Is it possible for the Intelligence Department to move at such a fast speed? Yes, but they can be counted on one hand, and there are only a few people including Gui Youguang.
After more than a year of training, Zuo Zhong could do the same. Because he could do it, he knew how difficult it was, not to mention it was more than that.
This is the exclusive hospital of the Secret Service. Surrounded by a group of secret agents, the other party's psychological quality is also top-notch and he is a master.
After Zuo Zhong finished talking to them, he called the surveillance agent: "What names and IDs did those three people use, and who went upstairs to perform the task."
The agent replied: "Reporting to the section chief, the other party used the staff ID of the Second Hall of the Military Commission, one lieutenant colonel and two lieutenants. The IDs look authentic.
In the name of treating injuries, the leader of the attack was a man in civilian clothes. His movements were so quick and subtle that our surveillance personnel almost didn't notice. "
However, Zuo Zhong did not believe that Japanese spies dared to use their cover identities to come to the hospital to silence them. With the technical strength of the Japanese, it was easy to forge documents.
Even the appearance may have been simply disguised, and the choice to do it late at night may not only be convenient for movement, but also consider this aspect.
Gui Youguang complained from the side: "Section Chief, why did you stop the action suddenly? Our people are ready outside and can follow you at any time."
Zuo Zhong covered the Japanese agent's face with a white sheet and turned around: "The success rate of tracking at night is low and it is easy to be discovered. Besides, the other party has marks on his body, so it is not difficult to find him."
"mark?"
Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang were confused. The mark was on each other's body. So how would they find the person? Wouldn't it be a desperate task to find a sword?
Zuo Zhong didn't explain. He looked at Jinling City under the night and smiled. He just had to wait two to three days. This was a good time to make some preparations.
While the Intelligence Section was investigating the scene, a black car stopped by the river. Three people got out of the car and pushed the car into the river.
"Destroy all your clothes, documents, and disguises, and then leave separately." The man in civilian clothes who was at Renxin Hospital whispered the order.
"yes."
The two men in military uniforms took out their IDs, took off their clothes, and threw them to the ground together with the men's belongings in civilian clothes. One of them quickly lit it with a lighter.
Under the firelight, the three of them took some things out of their mouths and threw them into the water. Their appearance changed a little from before, the color of their skin became lighter, and the shape of their eyebrows and face also changed a lot.
After confirming that all items were burned, the man in civilian clothes stirred up the ashes with a wooden stick and said, "You sneak into the city from other directions and don't reveal your whereabouts."
Having said this, he scratched his wound and said, "Without my order, no communication will be allowed. This is an order from the team leader."
The other two people looked serious, and one of them nodded: "Yes, but the wound on your leg really doesn't matter. It would be bad if there is inflammation."
The man in civilian clothes shook his head: "That woman handled it very professionally. She probably had some discomfort from pushing the cart just now. It doesn't matter. Let's go."
The next moment, the three of them walked into the night separately. After a long time, the man in civilian clothes appeared at the burning scene again, with a dark figure beside him.
"Team leader, I used the drainage channel to get up to the ward without alerting the guards. I also used anti-tracking measures before arriving at the assembly point. Please don't worry."
"Well done. No stalker was found behind you. The other party's performance was not as professional as the legend said. It took half an hour to find out."
"Team leader, please forgive me, why do you have to kill those two idiots? If it is a trap by the Secret Service, today will be very dangerous."
The man in casual clothes talked to the black shadow, and then unconsciously scratched the wound. He always felt a little itchy and decided to go back and bandage it again.
The black shadow glanced at the men who were moving in an inelegant way, and then turned his attention to the river: "Those characteristic information are very strange, how can the Chinese know information about height, age and hair?
Those two fools must be eliminated regardless of whether they are traitors or not. The general has just returned to the Shenyang Agency and has been busy dealing with internal affairs. Maybe someone is dissatisfied and has leaked something to them. "
The man in casual clothes thought for a while: "Could it be that person's neighbor who saw it?"
All the shadow said was: "Maybe, but they shouldn't know about hair."
Both of them were silent. If there was a problem within the Shenyang Agency, then their situation would be dangerous. How much did the two people confess.
Fortunately, they were handled properly and the possible source of the leak was eliminated in time. At the same time, the operation was not discovered by the Secret Service. It was really the blessing of Amaterasu.
Black Shadow said: "Go back and keep a low profile during this period. If there is an emergency, contact us through the old method. I will tell you the new contact method then.
You must be careful in the future. According to reliable intelligence, the Secret Service has established a phone monitoring network. Do not mention important matters during calls. "
The man in casual clothes nodded and left the riverside again. After he had gone for a long time, the man in black disappeared into the darkness and walked towards Jinling.
Early the next morning, the conference room of the Information Department was full. Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi sat at the top to preside over the meeting. They first talked about the collective move.
To their surprise, everyone basically had no objections to this matter. It can protect relatives and make money. Where can you find such good things?
In the next part of the intensive training, except for some violent maniacs, most people showed bitterness on their faces. It is not easy for intelligence officers to work now.
"Okay, that's it for Corey's daily work arrangements. Next, let's take a look at the envelope on the table." Zuo Zhong knocked on the table.
Wu Chunyang heard this and picked up the envelope in front of him. After tearing it open, there was a piece of paper with the name of a hospital written on it. What does this mean?
Not only him, but also Gu Qi, Song Minghao, Gui Youguang and even Zuo Zhong himself had the name of a hospital or small clinic in the envelope in front of him.
Seeing everyone's confusion, Zuo Zhong looked at He Yijun with a smile: "Yijun, please tell me, what mark did you give the other party, and how did you find him."
He Yijun stood up calmly: "I wiped some rust from the cart and pus from the used gauze into the other person's wound."
"hiss!"
Everyone shuddered, rust plus pus, the Japanese was miserable enough, it was not necessarily a case of tetanus, but wound inflammation was definitely unavoidable, and the onset would occur quickly.
He Yijun continued: "The wound becomes red, swollen and inflamed, which usually occurs after 48 hours. By the time he realizes something is wrong, the inflammation must have been severe.
Even if he had some simple medicines, he couldn't treat a wound of this level, so the other party could only choose to go to a hospital or clinic for treatment. "
Wu Chunyang's eyes lit up. Compared with going to Renxin Hospital to silence people, Japanese people are not as vigilant when they go to the hospital for treatment and are more suitable for tracking.
No wonder the section chief had to stop the operation. They just had to wait in a place capable of treating serious trauma wounds and wait for the other party to come to their door.
Zuo Zhong ordered: "From now on, some people will follow orders to monitor hospitals and clinics, while others will keep an eye on pharmacies and traveling doctors.
It cannot be ruled out that the other party knows some common medical knowledge or handles it at his residence, but he must buy medicine, and he can use the information in the medicine record. "
Everyone laughed. The Intelligence Section had just found out all the pharmacies in Jinling City. They knew exactly which drug stores sold which drugs. The surveillance work was much easier.
"Buzz buzz."
At this time, there was a huge noise outside. Zuo Zhong said a few words in the conference room, but found that his subordinates couldn't hear what he was saying, so he walked out angrily.
Then he saw a few black spots flying around in the sky, diving and accelerating. It turned out to be those young men from the Air Force training.
Perhaps having had enough fun, the plane slowly flew towards the Ming Palace Airport. Zuo Zhong came back with a dark face: "It's okay, the Air Force is training, everyone, continue."
Gu Qi made a suggestion: "Continue to increase the bounty, which can not only confuse the other party, but also show our attitude towards the murder of witnesses, what do you think, section chief."
Zuo Zhong nodded: "That's it, but it's too small. I'll reward you with two thousand for providing valid clues, and five thousand for leading us to catch the person! Execute immediately!"
This news was like dropping a depth bomb in Jinling City, which made many people dizzy. Some people secretly laughed at it, thinking that Zuo Zhong had stumbled, and became furious.
For example, the man in casual clothes just lay on the bed, grinned, and scratched the wound again. He treated the wound again, but he was still itching for the past two days.
But as he kept grabbing at it, he felt something was wrong. Why was there liquid? When he put his hand in front of his eyes, he was so frightened that he got up.
Why were his hands covered with pus and blood? When he looked at the wound on his leg, the man in plain clothes broke out in a cold sweat, it was inflamed!
Having been on the battlefield, he understood that wound inflammation is not a trivial matter and can easily endanger life. But it had been bandaged at that time, so why did it become inflamed.
He thought about it with a dark face and thought that the dagger used to create the wound was not clean, or that dirty water had seeped into the gauze when he climbed up the drainage channel.
"asshole!"
The man in plain clothes cursed in a low voice. They were those two damn traitors. If he hadn't killed them to silence them, how could his wounds have become inflamed?
There was no need to delay the injury, so he immediately found salt water to clean the wound, and finally pressed cotton soaked in alcohol on the wound to disinfect it.
This was the best solution, and the rest was left to time and fate. The man in casual clothes lay on the bed again, waiting anxiously.
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I thought that from a biological point of view, life read almost like a poem. It has its own rhythm and beat, its own internal cycles of growth and decay.
It begins with innocent childhood, followed by rough youth, rough attempts to adapt to mature society, with youthful enthusiasm and ignorance, ideals and ambitions;
Later, they reach an adult period of intense activity, gain benefits from experience, and gain more experience from society and human nature;
In middle age, the tension is slightly relieved, and the personality becomes mature, like the ripeness of fruit or the ripeness of fine wine. Gradually, I adopt a more tolerant, cynical, and kind attitude toward life. ;
