Cicada Moving

Chapter 11 Arresting people

“Yes, yes, you are right, but there are no absolutes in anything, and we cannot take it lightly.” Dai Chunfeng murmured to himself.

At the same time, Dai Chunfeng was filled with rage. The spy was right under his nose. If Zuo Zhong hadn't been careful, he didn't know when he would have been discovered.

“Shen Zhi, I will ask all departments to cooperate with you to dig out this spy. If you have any results, you will only report to me.”

 “Okay, teacher.”

Zuo Zhong knew what he meant. He was afraid that the spies had also obtained information on him. If the bald man found out about this, he would definitely doubt the ability of Dai Chunfeng, the spy chief.

Zuo Zhong began to screen the nursing home personnel. Everyone’s name, age, school, and address. This basic information had to be checked over and over again.

Zuo Zhong also took photos of these people and gave them to the agents of the Secret Service, asking them to find the person’s classmates and neighbors to make sure the information was not copied.

Even if your family is in an enemy-occupied area or out of town, the information must be sent through the channels of the military and the secret service, and no suspicious information is allowed to be missed.

The big and small agents in the Secret Service broke their legs because of this. Zhao Lijun complained to Zuo Zhong on the phone: "Team Leader Zuo, what are you doing? Everyone has been sent out to investigate these. Should Corey's work still be carried out? ”

Zuo Zhong didn't want to fall out with him yet, so he had to explain patiently: "Chief Zhao, I am also following your instructions. Please bear with me."

"I don't care. I still have important cases to handle here. I think we can just use people from the espionage team, that's it." Zhao Lijun hung up the phone directly. He felt that Zuo Zhong was using chicken feathers as an arrow.

Zuo Zhong put down the phone and was silent for a while: "Chunyang, write down Section Chief Zhao's phone number. Time, content, write down everything you just heard, and remember to sign."

Wu Chunyang didn't say much, and wrote it down honestly. After finishing writing, he asked Zuo Zhong in confusion: "Team leader, Section Chief Zhao...?"

Zuo Zhong smiled, knowing that he was afraid of getting involved in an internal fight, so he patted him on the shoulder: "No one can trust us in our business, right?"

Looking at Zuo Zhong's smile, Wu Chunyang shuddered and nodded quickly: "Yes, team leader, you are right."

“Don’t worry, we’ll do things more carefully. No matter who calls to inquire, we must record it.” Zuo Zhong consoled him.

Although the Investigation Department has a tendency to give up, other departments do not dare to be lazy. Deputy team leader Song Minghao even led a team to the sanatorium. After all, there is so much intelligence to process.

 A few days later, the comparison results came back one by one. More than 50 people checked, and only four people had problems with their data.

Zong Ping, female, 19 years old, native of Jinling, was recommended by a director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Her whereabouts are inconsistent with the investigation results.

He Yijun, female, 18 years old, from Jehol, was recommended and guaranteed by a lieutenant colonel staff officer of the Military Commission, her uncle. This person is currently performing a special mission. The information in the file cannot be confirmed, and the external investigation has produced no results.

Gu Lan, female, 28 years old, from Chuzhou, her husband is the commander of the military camp outside Jinling City. External investigation showed that her whereabouts between the 16th and 21st years of the Republic of China were unknown and suspicious.

Liao Ya, female, 24 years old, from Peiping, was recommended by Zhao Lijun of the Investigation Section of the Secret Service. Peiping Station reported that her parents’ address had been demolished, the school had been relocated, and the external investigation had no results.

Zhao Lijun actually vouched for someone. Zuo Zhong looked out the window with a gloomy expression. Although he had conflicts with him, Zuo Zhong really didn't want him to have any problems.

Zhao Lijun is the chief of the reconnaissance section of the Secret Service. He is not a high-ranking but powerful person. He can be said to be the core cadre of the Secret Service. Zhao Lijun has the list and information of all intelligence personnel in the Secret Service, as well as detailed plans for all actions.

Zuo Zhong had a cold war as he thought about it. He also hesitated whether to tell Dai Chunfeng first. After thinking about it, he decided to find out as soon as possible. Now that he said these things, it was inevitable that they would criticize each other.

Besides, Song Minghao didn't expect that this matter would involve Zhao Lijun, and he was so frightened. He knew the seriousness of the matter. If Zhao Lijun fell into it, wouldn't he?

So while everyone was busy, Song Minghao sneaked into Zuo Zhong’s office and burst into tears.

Zuo Zhong felt puzzled: "Song Minghao, what are you doing, why are you crying."

Song Minghao collapsed and said: "Team leader, I just gave Zhao Lijun ten gold bars to seek the position of team leader. I will give him another ten gold bars after the success. I have nothing to do with spies."

oh? Zuo Zhong understood. It turned out that this was the reason why Zhao Lijun had such a bad attitude towards him. He blocked his way of making money. No wonder he was targeting him everywhere. When he saw that Song Minghao was already in his thirties, he still begged him with tears in his eyes. Zuo Zhong Zhongzhong said that he is not a devil, of course it is a choice

Zuo Zhong sighed: "Don't worry, Old Song, as long as you have no problem, I will never wrong you. If Virgo asks you, you must answer honestly. Don't make any mistakes."

“Okay, thank you, team leader. From now on, I will obey your orders, team leader Song Mouwei. I will say whatever you want me to say.”

"Okay, remember not to leak it out, otherwise no one can save you."

The case has not been investigated, but the unstable factors in the team have been eliminated, which can be regarded as an unexpected blessing. Zuo Zhong looked at Song Minghao who walked out and smiled. Since there is progress, let's seize the time.

Zuo Zhong walked out of the office and calmly said to all his subordinates: "Arrest them!"

There are currently no guests checking in, and the service staff are all resting in the dormitory. There was no big noise during the arrest, and the four suspicious persons were quickly controlled.

After the people were taken away, Zuo Zhong went to see the dormitories of these people. The dormitory was full of ordinary women's supplies, including clothes, cosmetics, and various snacks. Nothing special was found.

However, Zuo Zhong discovered something in the dormitory of one of them. Although it had nothing to do with spies, he still kept it in mind.

 Because it was not certain that the spy was among the four, the blockade of the sanatorium was not lifted, and the four people were temporarily detained in the kitchen warehouse of the sanatorium.

Zuo Zhong was speechless when he discovered that the warehouse was a cement structure with iron doors and windows outside the door. He didn't know what good things in the kitchen were so afraid of being stolen.

Zuo Zhong did not interrogate them directly, but secretly observed the four people outside the door.

 The reaction of the four people after being arrested was very normal. They either shouted innocent, were angry, or looked scared, and some asked to contact relatives.

 After observing for a while, Zuo Zhong found nothing, which made him a little disappointed, but he soon felt relieved. How could a spy be exposed so easily?

Let's see Zhenzhang. Zuo Zhong chose to start with Zong Ping, because except for some unclear explanations of her whereabouts, her information was all true and the suspicion was not high.

Zong Ping was brought to the interrogation room in tears. Before she could complain, she looked up and saw Zuo Zhong sitting there with a sullen face, surrounded by a stove and tongs borrowed from the kitchen.

The tongs were burned red by the stove. Zuo Zhong glanced at Zong Ping, poured the water from the teacup directly on it, and "teared" it, and smoke suddenly came out.

"Miss Zong, I am from the Secret Service. You may not know what I do, but it doesn't matter. I just want to ask you a question, okay?"

Zuo Zhong smiled, his voice was very gentle, as if asking a girl if she wanted to drink a cup of coffee with him, but under the smoke, Zuo Zhong's face became confused and ferocious.

Song Minghao, who was listening to the interrogation, and Wu Chunyang, who was taking the notes, felt horrified. You are such a pervert. If you want to be tortured, you will be tortured. Is there anyone who can interrogate you so gently?

Zong Ping was so frightened that she lay on the ground. Her teeth were chattering and her mouth was open. She wanted to say something but couldn't.

Zuo Zhong sighed: "Miss Zong, don't be afraid. As long as you answer truthfully, you will be back with Deputy Director Li soon."

"Really!" Zong Ping suddenly came to life in despair: "I told you, I told you that every week I went out to have a tryst with Director Li. I lied about it because I was afraid that others would know. Cousin’s house.”

As expected, Zuo Zhong was not too disappointed, but walked over and helped Zong Ping up. To be honest, he didn't want to do it, but this spy was probably Japanese, so he had to do it.

"Miss Zong, I'm sorry for scaring you. We will verify what you said. As long as there is no problem, you can leave, but please keep it a secret for us after you get out, and we will keep it a secret for you, okay?"

Zongping narrowly escaped death and was helplessly lifted up. With her eyes blurred by tears, she saw the young officer's face, which turned out to be pretty. But why did he treat her like that just now? Zongping was asked out in confusion.

Song Minghao suggested in a low voice: "Team leader, don't you use any means?" He felt that this interrogation was too casual.

Zuo Zhong was extremely surprised when he heard this, as if he had seen a pervert: "Old Song, such a beautiful girl, you actually want to resort to tricks."

 Okay, as long as you are happy, Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang said in their hearts that you looked like a pervert just now.

"You guys are not good at business. You just went to see her dormitory. Didn't you find anything?" Zuo Zhong changed the topic and asked the two of them.

Song Minghao and Song Minghao shook their heads. It's normal. Clothes, shoes, and cosmetics are only a little more in quantity, but this is normal.

Zuo Zhong shook his head helplessly: "The Max Factor lipstick on her dressing cabinet is enough for your monthly salary. Is this normal?"

Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang have big mouths, but they are just such little things, so expensive? Especially Song Minghao's heart skipped a beat, thinking that his wife seemed to have quite a few.

"A spy used such conspicuous cosmetics and then deliberately lied to attract our attention?" Zuo Zhong shook his head after speaking: "In addition, the information is true, so she just has a powerful man, but still To confirm."

“I see, team leader, you are really well-informed. You even know about women’s affairs.” Song Minghao flattered him like this.

What the hell, Zuo Zhong thought that Song Minghao was telling something. If he hadn't seen it when he went to buy gifts, how would he know that this thing was so expensive in the Republic of China.

Not wanting to pay attention to him, Zuo Zhong picked up the file and said, "Take the next one, He Yijun."

Soon a delicate and pretty girl was brought in. She sat on the stool generously, as if she had arrived at her own home. She was the one who asked to contact relatives before. She was a little nervous but did not collapse.

 It's interesting. Zuo Zhong didn't scare her, nor did he pour water on the poker. That was a way to deal with a coward. To deal with a calm interrogation subject like He Yijun, you had to think of another way.

 (End of this chapter)