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Chapter 750
"Catch Dai Chunfeng!"

Hearing these words from the soldiers of the Northeast Army, Dai Chunfeng's heart suddenly relaxed, knowing that his little life was saved today.

Now people are swords and he is fish and meat. If the young commander wants to kill people, there is no need to act in this play. Could it be that the other party wants to coerce the emperor to make the princes?
Then he would like to see with his own eyes how the deputy commander-in-chief would face the public opinion after committing such a heinous crime.

Since the demise of the former dynasty and the awakening of national democracy and independent consciousness, it is tantamount to dreaming of Cao Cao and Wang Mang by mutiny.

At that time, without the need for the army to come forward, newspapers from all over the country will push the culprit to the forefront of public opinion, and he has no doubts about this.

"Lead the way ahead."

Dai Chunfeng straightened his body with his head held high and his chest held high, assuming a generous look, and said calmly to the soldiers who came to arrest him.

The other party didn't make things difficult for him, an officer gave him a wink, and someone stepped forward to search carefully and took Lao Dai into a car.

At this time, gunshots were everywhere outside, and teams of Northeast Army held torches and rushed to the key positions in the city in an attempt to completely block Chang'an.

Military and police constitutions, banks, telegraph offices, newspapers, electricity, water supply, all important institutions were immediately occupied.

It seems that the Northeast Army has fully absorbed the experience and lessons of the failure of Japan's [-] Mutiny, and did not give the Central Army any chance to come back.

"Bang~"

A police station official who usually did many crimes was shot in the street, and Lao Dai, who was passing by, jumped with his eyelids and broke out in a cold sweat.

Realizing that the mutiny really dared to kill, he shrank his head wisely, and his straight waist seemed to soften instantly.

After driving for half an hour, the car arrived at General Yang's mansion in Chang'an New City. The place was brightly lit and many soldiers came in and out.

As soon as Dai Chunfeng took a look, two soldiers helped him out of the car, one on the left and one on the right, and entered the meeting room on the first floor of the mansion.

I saw the young marshal and General Yang standing in front of a map, discussing something in a low voice, and next to them were a few staff officers who were issuing orders.

"Hehe, Chief Dai is here."

Seeing Dai Chunfeng, the young marshal touched the drawing pencil to the table, walked slowly in front of him, looked him up and down, then sneered.

"How do you do your spy work? Commander Yang and I have engaged in such a big matter, and you didn't even know about it in advance?

It is said that the Secret Service is the most elite intelligence agency in the Republic of China, but I don't think it is entirely true, at least the personnel in Chang'an are very unprofessional. "

The officers around laughed when they heard the words. The Secret Service had placed eyeliner on the Northeast Army and the Shaanxi Army, and they had long been dissatisfied with this.

This time we will see the culprit, so naturally we have to make fun of it, and some people suggested that the young marshal immediately kill the spy chief.

"Don't worry, I have something to ask Director Dai."

The young marshal raised his hand to stop the angry crowd, and looked at Dai Chunfeng who was trembling slightly, holding back his fear with a half-smile.

"Mr. Dai, could you please tell me where your secret intelligence agent in Chang'an is, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings between the two parties.

Don't worry, we are a family, I just want to ask them to go to a safe place for a while, no life will be hurt.

As long as the Chairman agrees with our joint anti-Japanese proposition, I will release you immediately, and then I will personally hold a banquet to apologize and shock you.

I'll give you a minute to think about it, you'd better not let me down, otherwise don't blame me and General Yang for not talking about our past relationships. "

mean!

Shameless!
Dai Chunfeng's eyes were red with anger, if it weren't for the two pistols pointed at his back, he really wanted to die with the other party and be loyal to the country.

What's more, the secret intelligence officers are all arranged by the intelligence department. How can a bureau chief like him have time to pay attention to the information of these low-level personnel.

After a few seconds of silence, Lao Dai explained the situation honestly, not because he was afraid of death, but because he still wanted to see the leader in a useful body.

He will not die without seeing the chairman, even if he wants to die, he must die in front of the chairman to prove his loyalty to someone.

After listening to Dai Chunfeng's explanation, the young marshal and General Yang frowned at the same time, they didn't expect such a situation, this is troublesome.

What are you most afraid of in a mutiny?
Of course the news leaked.

In order to paralyze the intelligence system of the Central Army and the national government, the two of them adopted the method of being secret and transparent, and the top and the bottom are not in harmony.

Even creating conflicts and confrontational events for outsiders to see, the contradictions of the opponents will turn a blind eye and close one eye, and let them go.

Only then did they hide from the surveillance, and now it is impossible to clear out the spies in the city, so it is easy for Jinling to know what happened in Chang'an.

You must know that there are many Central Army troops stationed in and around Shaanxi Province. Once the government reacts, they will be passive.

The young marshal was a little hesitant, not sure what to do next, when an officer came in sweating profusely and shouted excitedly.

"Caught it, Huaqing Pool has succeeded!"

The personnel of the Northeast Army and Shaanxi Army who were present showed joyful faces. The reason why the Japanese mutiny failed was because they did not catch the locust.

In order to avoid this situation, in addition to deploying a battalion in Huaqing Pool, they sent two reinforcement battalions to support it.

With so many people fighting against 100 people, even if the commander is a pig, he can win. As long as he successfully controls someone, the matter is half the battle.

The young marshal changed his indecision and smashed the table loudly: "Damn it, immediately cut off all power supply in Chang'an.

Organize patrols to search for radio stations, and must dig out all the spies, and don't harass ordinary people. "

"Yes!"

Someone responded, clenched their fists and ran out in two rows, and then trucks quickly headed towards the power plant and the city.

After Dai Chunfeng heard the words that Huaqing Pool had succeeded, he stood there with a face of despair and said nothing, his mind full of thoughts.

The leader fell into the hands of the other party, and he, the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, cannot absolve himself of the blame. Even if he does not die today, he will lose his future.

Instead of sacrificing his life, it would be better to vigorously win the reputation of being loyal and righteous. His eyes slowly moved to the young commander on the table with a gun.

Suddenly, Lao Dai thought of his proud disciple and that telegram, and the next second he thought that he might still have a chance.

After all, if you can live, who would want to die? Dai Chunfeng hesitated for a moment and chose Congxin, and obediently waited for the young commander to deal with him.

Soon past 12 o'clock,

One o'clock in the morning on December 12.

In the city of Chang'an, there were constant slamming doors and reprimands, and houses and shops were emptied and searched by soldiers of the Northeast Army.

Residents who are close to each other are housed together and supervised by specialized personnel to prevent the state secret agents from making troubles.

Dongjiufu Street, where the residence of the former Ming Qin King Zhu Xi’s son was located, was no exception. The people were politely "invited" to an open space.

After all, in the conservative Northwest, the residents automatically divided into two teams, men and women, and whispered to each other about what happened.

Some people said that the chairman was dead, some said that the young marshal was seriously ill, and some said that the gun-carrying man made a fuss, and all kinds of gossip were spreading rapidly.

"Girl, don't be afraid."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman comforted her companions: "This kind of thing is too much to see, and these soldiers robbed the money and left.

Anyway, you don't have any valuables in your Chengzi shop, go back and tidy it up, so as not to delay you getting up early tomorrow to do business. "

Her companion was a young woman with a somewhat ugly appearance. After hearing the words of comfort, she just nodded without saying a word.

It didn't take long for the soldiers of the Northeast Army to leave Dongjiufu Street. The residents breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to their houses, blocking the doors firmly.

The ugly woman also returned to her shop, looking at the messy interior, she closed the door behind her back and walked into a room.

"Drip drip"

A few minutes later, there was an inaudible sound from the radio station in the room, and a Class A confidential telegram was sent to the headquarters of the Jinling Secret Service.

At the same time, Zuo Zhong lay tossing and turning on the camp bed in the office, and finally got up and turned on the desk lamp and walked to the window.

The cold wind howled outside the window, and countless snowflakes fell from the sky and melted immediately. Just like Tokyo a few months ago, it seemed to indicate something.

He frowned and looked northwest. He didn't know what was going on in Chang'an, whether the bald head and Dai Chunfeng had been arrested.

If things go wrong and the joint anti-Japanese war is not realized, then the future of the Republic of China will be in danger. I hope everything goes well.

"Report."

A report interrupted Zuo Zhong's thoughts, he turned around and spread out a document, sat on the chair, took a breath and replied in a low voice, please come in.

The person who came was the duty officer of the telecommunications department, and he saluted neatly: "Deputy director, the frequency you left is calling.

We do not have a cipher book, so no translation has been carried out. According to your instructions, no one else has access to the original except me. "

"Very good, give it to me."

Satisfied with this answer, Zuo Zhong reached out and put the original telegram in front of him, looking at the other party with a serious expression.

"You should know the rules, don't go back to the dormitory today, find a room for yourself, and never mention this to anyone.

You will be able to recover your freedom only after I issue the order personally, and your allowance during this period will be calculated according to the standards for field missions. "

There is no way to follow the rules. Class A messages are very sensitive, and most of them are strategic intelligence. The operator must "refrigerate" for a certain period of time.

"Yes, find a room, prohibit disclosure to the outside world, and wait for your order."

The staff on duty in the telecommunications department repeated the order and left immediately. No one in the Secret Service dared to ignore what the smiling tiger said.

Seeing that the door of the office was closed by the other party, Zuo Zhong immediately took out the codebook from the space, compared it with the telegram and began to decipher the content.

"Zhang Yang's mutiny, the life and death of the chairman is uncertain."

The telegram was only a dozen or so words long, but it was a piece of earth-shattering news. Zuo Zhong suddenly got up, picked up the phone and connected Gu Qi.

Gu Qi, who had already returned to the dormitory in B to rest, was awakened by the piercing ringtone, and heard the stern voice of the deputy director on the other end of the phone in a daze.

"Old Gu, when the alarm is sounded, the Secret Service will immediately enter the first-level alert state, and all personnel will rush back to the headquarters immediately, something serious has happened."

Zuo Zhong didn't disclose the specific situation. Jinling's communication system is very unreliable, and even the internal lines can't make him completely at ease.

Besides, when Gu Qi heard the alarm and level one alert, Gu Lu sat up and pressed the button on the bedside table without hesitation.

"Ula~Ula~"

Then the warning sounded, and the whole place B seemed to explode, and there were spies wearing underwear and holding guns everywhere in the dormitory building.

Gu Qi put on his clothes and opened the door to greet the heads of various departments who had heard the sound, and notified Zuo Zhong's order, everyone was shocked.

Before they had time to think, one of the spies present all went downstairs and jumped into the car, started the car, and drove desperately towards Honggong Temple.

Level [-] Alert,
It means that the war has started.

Could it be that China and Japan are at war? In the car, everyone was silent, with serious expressions, secretly guessing what happened.

In the middle of the night in Jinling, the streets were empty, and the traffic lights pierced the calm, scaring the wild cats on the side of the road to run away.

Gu Qi was the first to return to Honggong Temple. He rushed to Zuo Zhong's office first, and found the guards on the way distributing weapons.

One by one wooden boxes were moved to the corridor, which were filled with submachine guns, rifles, and grenades. This scene made everyone swallow their saliva.

Even if it's a war, you don't need them to go to the battlefield. With just a few troops from the Secret Service, a few 105 howitzers will be gone.

"Deputy Director, what happened?"

Anxious Gu Qi walked around the office building, and finally saw Zuo Zhong in the war room under the leadership of a small spy.

As soon as they met, he asked, since the establishment of the Secret Service, it was the first time that the Secret Service entered the first level of security, and he wanted to know the reason.

Zuo Zhong didn't answer, but pulled him aside and asked a question: "I know where the Tokyo mission is over, where has He Yijun gone?"

"Miss He?"

Gu Qi was a little baffled, and shook his head in doubt. After He Yijun went to the Northeast to carry out his mission, he never saw him again.

Originally thought that the other party went to Europe with the deputy director, but now it seems that this is not the case. Could there be some secret in it.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhong had a wry smile on his face, and explained in a low voice: "Someone said that the Young Marshal and General Yang are in the same situation, so I sent her to watch.

It was originally intended to prevent the Northeast Army and the Shaanxi Army from getting out of control, but we were all deceived. The so-called conflict was just a drama played by others.

Just now, He Yijun called to say that Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang had launched a mutiny. "

mutiny?

The chairman and bureau seat are gone?
This this.
Gu Qi was so shocked by the news that he didn't come up and almost fainted. After finally recovering, he immediately asked worriedly.

"Deputy Director, what should we do? Without the support of the leader and bureau chief, the Secret Service will be reorganized or even abolished by Shangfeng sooner or later.

For example, the surname Wang fell into the hands of the intelligence department several times. If he came to power and became a leader, we would have absolutely no way out.

Can you find other officers? If someone can say a word for everyone at a critical moment, it may be another result. "

His meaning is very clear, they have offended too many people in this business, and now that they don't even have a boss, it's time to think about the way out.

"Then what if he can't do it!"

Facing Gu Qi's question, Zuo Zhong asked back, and then said darkly: "I don't care who's surname is Wang, I only recognize the Chairman.

In this situation, whoever jumps out has ulterior motives. The Secret Service has the right to deal with it. You should immediately send someone to control Wang's mansion.

In addition, Minister He, former president's son, President Sun of the Legislative Yuan, Er Chen, and high-level personnel of the Police Department also arranged for surveillance.

When necessary, you are allowed to take decisive measures to eliminate hidden dangers. I will go to the rest house now and tell Madam the news. Do you understand? "

Zuo Zhong made a decapitation pose as he walked out. Under the interlacing lights and tree shadows outside the window, his face looked extremely ferocious.

Gu Qi nodded vigorously. Stretching his head is dead, and shrinking his head is dead. In this case, it's better to bet that the chairman and the bureau are fine, and fight!
(More than 4000 words, divided into two chapters without playing tricks)

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