"The director of the Secret Service, Dai Chunfeng, has a mysterious whereabouts. He has several sharpshooters with him. Please be careful, Qiu Chan."
Zhang Anren looked at the translator in his hand and fell into deep thought. He instantly made a judgment. Just as Zuo Zhong thought, this was Baldhead's personal order. Only Dai Chunfeng would take action personally, and the target must be a big shot.
However, it was difficult to judge the target based on the current information alone. Zhang Anren decided to report to the Shanghai Central Committee and the Jinling Party Committee to remind some old friends to pay attention to their own safety. In order to fight against foreigners, they must first be at home. Now the bald head has gone crazy.
Zhang Anren compiled the message into a coded message and handed it to the operator: "Call back immediately."
The current situation is very tense. The secret service is arresting people everywhere in Jinling City. This secret service organization is very powerful and completely different from the opponents the underground party has faced before. Although it mainly arrests Japanese spies, it has to be guarded against.
"It is known that we have access to the internal intelligence of the Secret Service."
Zuo Zhong opened the text message and smiled when he saw the content above. He was familiar with the Secret Service. The list of personnel was in his drawer, but it was not time to reveal the truth yet and he needed to wait for the right time.
"Waiting for news, Qiu Chan."
Zuo Zhong put the phone back into space and lay down on the bed. He came to this era, which made the Secret Service more professional and fierce than in history. It was normal for the underground party to want to understand the Secret Service, but some things had to be done slowly.
While Zuo Chong was feeling comfortable, the Cao Gang members were in dire straits. They openly besieged the members of the Secret Service, so don't expect to get any good treatment. If they don't get punished, it's enough to give them face.
Dozens of people were crammed into the original single-person detention room. Not to mention sleeping, they even sat next to each other. They also had muddy cabbage soup and steamed buns for dinner. As for whether there was saliva in it, the Cao Gang gangsters tried not to think about it. this problem.
Ma Tianchang's conditions were better, and he was detained alone. However, he was closest to the interrogation room. From the moment he entered, he heard the screams next to him. This was the spy caught by the intelligence department during the interrogation. Ma Tianchang was frightened and frightened when he heard it. Mind sleeping.
It was only then that he understood what a state machine was. A state machine could openly torture and extract confessions without taking any risks. It could detain and interrogate people as long as they wanted.
Every time he heard a scream, Ma Tianchang's heart trembled, and he hated Fan Xiong even more. If it hadn't been for this old guy, who was hugging his sisters, listening to ditties, and drinking wine, he wouldn't have been killed here to scare the monkeys.
Of course Ma Tianchang knew that this was intentional by the Secret Service, but what was their purpose? He wouldn't think that he was in trouble with Fan Xiong. That would be too unfair. He had nothing to do with the Japanese.
The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Ma Tianchang patted the railing of the cell: "Come here, I was wronged. I want to see your commander."
A little secret agent came over and cursed: "Who here doesn't cry out for injustice, he'll be killed by the electric chair."
Ma Tianchang felt his heart beating hard. He didn't know what the electric chair was, but it didn't sound like a good thing. Didn't the young agent say he would treat them fairly? Could he have been deceived?
Ma Tianchang, who was doubting his life, shouted again: "Your superior said today that he will not embarrass us."
The little agent was happy: "That's our Section Chief Zuo. Do you think I'm trying to embarrass you? If I really wanted to embarrass you, you'd be over there now." After speaking, he pointed to the interrogation room next to him.
Idle time was also boring. The little spy vividly talked about the torture methods of the Secret Service, especially the electric chair, the core technology of the United States. His vivid description scared Ma Tianchang to death.
It was so scary to light up people like light bulbs. Ma Tianchang forced himself to calm down and think about how useful he was to the Secret Service. After so many years in the world, he knew that everything else was fake and only benefits were real.
The Secret Service was neither short of money nor short of people, so it was probably impossible to bribe him. After calculating his family fortune, Ma Tianchang seemed to see that a noose had been put around his neck, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Seeing him like this, the little spy said nonchalantly: "You are still a gangster. Didn't you say you lost your head and had a scar as big as a bowl, and you will be a good man again after eighteen years? What are you afraid of?"
Ma Tianchang said coldly: "I am thirty-eight this year."
The little agent slapped his thigh happily: "You are an interesting person, okay, I will show you a way to survive. It's up to you whether you listen and do it. Don't say that I taught you."
Ma Tianchang threw himself on the cell door: "Please teach me, little brother. Don't worry, there will be generous gifts for me when I get out."
The little agent coughed lightly: "If you want to survive, you have to know what Section Chief Zuo wants. If you can find Fan Xiong, you can survive. If you can make the Cao Gang become the eyes and ears of the Secret Service, then congratulations, you Not only can I survive, but I can also wait to become a boss.”
Ma Tianchang was stunned for a moment, and it turned out that the other party had this idea, but even if Fan Xiong was guilty, it should be executed by the Caobang Yamen. If he did it, he would be bullying his master and destroying his ancestors, and cooperating with the Secret Service would be colluding with the government. These two Once the crime is pinned on his head, his end will be even worse than Fan Xiong's.
"Think about it for yourself. Stop shouting. I'll beat you to death for disturbing my rest." The little spy said harsh words and walked away swaggeringly.
When he got out of Ma Tianchang's sight, the little spy's temperament changed, and the cynicism on his face disappeared. He ordered the guard: "Keep an eye on him, don't let Ma Tianchang die. The interrogation can't stop. I'll scare him into agreeing."
"Yes, Chief Wu," the guard said respectfully.
The little spy was dressed up by Wu Chunyang. Zuo Zhong ordered him to come over at night to wake up Ma Tianchang and give him some time to think. If he is willing, fine, but if he is not willing, just deal with it directly. Who among the top leaders of the Cao Gang does not touch human lives? .
Zuo Zhong had no interest in talking to him about morality. What was he doing as a soldier talking to thieves about morality? As long as he could complete his plan, what if Zuo Zhong deceived Ma Tianchang? Could he really turn into a ghost and harm him? What a joke.
Early the next morning, Zuo Zhong walked into the detention center with his hands behind his back. The Caobang gang members inside had not slept all night. So many people used small wooden buckets to dispose of their urine and excrement. The stench was so bad that even the Japanese spies couldn't stand it. Gao Jiayi is so sweet.
Zuo Zhong held his nose and said, "You are abusing the prisoners. Hurry up and drive them outside. Give them a good rinse with the faucet and let the guards be on alert."
The guards nodded repeatedly and shouted to drive the Caogang people out. These people stayed up all night and were dizzy from the stench. They went crazy when they heard that they could go out. Now there is no sense of loyalty in the world. It's fake. The younger brother beats the older brother, and the older brother kicks the younger brother, and they rush out.
Zuo Zhong watched from the sidelines. This group of people were usually so arrogant in front of the people, but now they were in such a mess. A few guards could make them obedient, but it seemed that they still needed to be dealt with.
"Stand down for me. Anyone who wants to run around will be shot to death and water released." The guard took a thick water pipe and rushed towards the crowd. It seemed that he was having a lot of fun.
Everyone in Caobang was almost overcome by the stench, and it took a while to flush the water before they could barely smell it. Considering the hygienic condition of the secret service, Zuo Zhong felt that he should quickly negotiate with Ma Tianchang, and water also cost money.
Zuo Zhong walked outside Ma Tianchang's cell and knocked on the railing: "Master Ma Daxiang, do you have anything to tell me?"
Ma Tianchang, who had also not slept all night, had red eyes and walked to the cell door: "Sir, you asked the little spy to come last night. You are forcing me to die."
After being exposed, Zuo Zhong didn't care. Don't treat anyone as a fool, especially this kind of person who has been in the world for many years. Anyway, the road is here, how to choose himself.
Zuo Dian nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"
Ma Tianchang was embarrassed. He originally thought that when he said these words, the other party would have to deny it hypocritically. Unexpectedly, he would admit it so shamelessly, which made all his bargaining words useless.
After a moment of silence, Ma Tianchang murmured: "Among the people you captured, there are several disciples of Fan Xiong. These people are powerful. I cannot completely control all Fan Xiong's business."
Zuo Zhong smiled and snapped his fingers: "Name all the people who disobey."
Ma Tianchang immediately and eagerly reported the names of four or five people. These were all juniors of the same generation as him, and they were usually even more nasty with him. When it came to the boss position, they would definitely fight to the death with him.
Although he didn't know how the Secret Service would convince those people, Ma Tianchang felt that his junior brothers would make the right choice. Thinking that he would become the boss of the Jinling Cao Gang, Ma Tianchang's heart was filled with excitement.
After Zuo Zhong heard the name, he told the guard in his ear. The guard hurriedly ran out, and then he heard someone calling the name loudly outside.
"Master Ma Daxiang, no, it will be Boss Ma in a while. It's really gratifying." Zuo Zhong congratulated Ma Tianchang.
Ma Tianchang smiled and said: "Well, let's wait a moment. I'm afraid any junior brother will be too stubborn, so I'd like to ask more, sir..."
"Boom boom boom!"
Ma Tianchang was about to refuse and greet him, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by gunshots outside. He opened his mouth wide, as if he hadn't realized what was going on.
Zuo Zhong smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, your problem is gone. These spies tried to escape and were killed on the spot. The next step is up to you. I want Fan Xiong and your Cao gang to listen to me at any time." Order to help the government catch spies."
It took Ma Tianchang a long time before he could say anything: "Sir, sir, you killed them all. How could you kill them all? They are all my junior brothers. Some grew up with me, and some You have lived and died with me, why..."
Zuo Zhong became impatient: "What, you want to accompany them? I can fulfill your wish."
Ma Tianchang's face was calm: "Sir, you are indeed the pillar of the country, and these traitors will be punished by everyone!"
Which one of these Jianghu people doesn't talk about being righteous, and which one doesn't shout that he will save his friends at all costs? But in reality, look at Ma Tianchang, the leader of the Cao Gang. If it weren't for the overall situation, Zuo Zhong He would have been killed long ago.
"In the future, you are not allowed to use the name of the Secret Service to bully people and businessmen. If you let me know, you are also a spy. Do you understand?" Zuo Chong reminded sadly.
Ma Tianchang nodded quickly: "I understand, even the little ones understand. From now on, I will definitely let my subordinates be harmonious and make money, and harmony will make money."