"Section Chief, the camera is here."
Gui Youguang walked in swaggering and asked casually: "I just heard from the Korean people, are those bastards causing trouble again? If they fail to succeed, they will fail. It's really a shame to deal with them."
Zuo Zhong pulled out the pistol from his waist and said meaningfully: "It's okay, I just arranged for someone to go to the Northeast. By the way, Youguang, I have nothing to do these days to buy some thick clothes. It will be very cold this winter."
Gui Youguang's expression changed and he almost dropped the camera in his hand.
After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he ignored the frightened Gui Youguang and walked up to Vanessa with his gun in hand. At this time, she had fallen into a deep coma and had no reaction to the movements of the outside world.
So there was no need to ask any more. He just pulled the sleeve and shot the opponent twice in the head and heart. The spy, who didn't even reveal his real name, died just like that.
"Don't waste the body after taking pictures. Drag it to the hospital for Ling Sanping to do experiments."
Zuo Zhong unloaded the pistol and put it back into his waist. The Zuo family's motto is to be careful with money. Now the secret service is on the verge of bankruptcy. It's better to save whatever you can. Buying from outside generally requires money.
Xiao Qingmin shuddered. She really wanted to die. Vanessa would never have imagined that a beauty like her would end up like this. This is the fate of a spy.
"Miss Xiao, come with me."
She was lamenting Vanessa's fate when Zuo Zhong's voice sounded beside her, and she quickly followed her. As they walked, the two of them continued to discuss relevant matters that needed to be paid attention to in the Northeast lurking plan.
Especially Xiao Qingmin's appearance. The Kwantung Army has her detailed information, which requires special attention. Once the Japanese know that she is lurking back to the Northeast, they will definitely use photos to identify and trace her.
The simplest solution is plastic surgery. After such a long period of study, Ling Sanping has roughly mastered the plastic surgery technology, but it is related to the canned plan and he must not be allowed to perform the surgery.
Zuo Zhong pretended to think for a moment and said to Xiao Qingmin: "We will contact the best doctors in Shanghai to perform a full range of plastic surgery on you. As long as you are safe, it will be worth spending no matter how much money you spend."
He is pretending to be fat. Now the Secret Service is so poor that it is almost selling its ass. How can it still have money to hire the best doctor? But if you talk nice words for free, you really can't bring a doctor back.
Xiao Qingmin didn't know what he was planning, and she was slightly touched in her heart. The Chinese people were willing to spend a lot of money on plastic surgery, which showed that they would not give up on themselves easily. What she needed now was attention.
She said with a grateful face: "Thank you, Section Chief Zuo. I will definitely integrate the Koreans as soon as possible, but if possible, can I make them more beautiful?" When she said this, she was a little embarrassed.
"Well, it's not impossible."
Zuo Zhong was stunned. Although spies should try to stay low-key and ordinary, Xiao Qingmin obviously followed the right path. Looking more beautiful is also good for the mission. Special cases should be handled specially.
"Thank you."
Xiao Qingmin was overjoyed and did not expect that surrender would have such benefits.
Zuo Zhong just responded with a smile. After walking to the gate, he asked someone to take the pleased Xiao Qingmin back to a safe place. He returned to the detention center and took a look at the Manchukuo spies captured in the past two days.
Ye Jinzhong still didn't know that Vanessa was dead. In order to save his life and that of his sweetheart, he wanted to tell everything, including the members of the Batulu team.
The cover identities of these puppet Manchukuo agents were pretty good, and their social status was not low. Zuo Zhong listened to these people's cries for mercy with his hands behind his back, and pondered in his mind two questions that had been bothering him.
1. The reason why Vanessa took the risk to have an affair with Ye Jinzhong.
Second, the reason why the Japanese gave high-level cover identities to puppet Manchukuo spies.
After going around in a circle, he had some guesses about the second point. He still had no clue about the first point. It couldn't be because of Ye Jinzhong's extraordinary talent that caused Vanessa, a die-hard spy, to fall in love.
This is less believable than a fairy tale.
"Wow."
Suddenly there was a sound of chains, and an unkempt prisoner rushed to the door, stretched his hand out of the grating of the ventilation window, and shouted: "Sir, sir, where is Vanessa now?"
It's Ye Jinzhong.
After asking about Vanessa's whereabouts, he cried and said: "She really has nothing to do with us, let alone a Japanese spy. She once scolded the Japanese in front of me, how could she be a Japanese spy.
My father is a high-ranking official of the Puppet Manchukuo. He knows many secrets of the emperor. These must be useful to you, right? As long as you let her go, I will tell all these secrets. "
Ye Jinzhong was really anxious, and at the same time, he was completely useless, because he could only use the hearsay legends about the palace as a bargaining chip to rescue Vanessa. He was desperate.
This scene is truly heartbreaking for those who hear it and shed tears for those who see it. Faced with such a deeply affectionate man and a resentful woman, who wouldn't feel pity for her? Zuo Zhong felt that he was touched, so he offered words of comfort.
He said sincerely: "Vanessa is dead. I killed her. Don't worry. She passed away peacefully. No one insulted her. As her confidante, you should be happy."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Jinzhong screamed in the cell and fainted. He couldn't accept this cruel news. He was so affectionate, but it was a pity that his emotions were wrong.
Zuo Zhong was pacing. Vanessa had scolded the Japanese in front of Ye Jinzhong. Was she testing Ye Jinzhong's state of mind? But why should Ye Jinzhong arrange his residence next door to his own home?
It's all so weird.
But he didn't regret executing Vanessa. He had to change the direction decisively if he couldn't do anything. There was no point in hanging him from a tree. If he had the time, he might as well think of other ways, maybe he would gain something.
Zuo Zhong stretched himself and decided to go back to the office to take a nap. As for his dormitory, it was already occupied by agents from the Investigation Section. It was unreasonable that the dignified intelligence section chief was homeless.
He wandered toward the office. When he passed by a cell with the door open, he saw Wu Chunyang talking to a guy with oily hair and a pink face. The other person seemed to be the deputy manager of Jinling Power Plant.
It was through him that Wu Chunyang learned that Ye Jincai entered the power plant through the British method of Saluxun. He was placed there to keep it secret, and he was probably pestering Wu Chunyang to let him leave.
"Okay, you can leave after you sign here. Remember not to talk nonsense when you go out. We helped you ask for injury leave from the power plant. If anyone asks you, just say that you injured your left leg while climbing a ladder. Do you understand?"
"Okay, thank you sir. If you need to repair the electricity in your home from now on, please let me know. I promise to bring someone with me to provide free service. Our power plant is short of everything, but there is no shortage of talents who can play with electrical equipment."
"Okay, let's go."
"Hey, you're busy, see you later."
Zuo Zhong heard the conversation in the room, and then the greasy-headed and pink-faced man went out of the room with a smile. He nodded when he saw him. It was obvious that he was a man who knew how to get things done. Zuo Zhong also smiled and nodded.
After helping them so much and being restricted from their freedom for so many days, they should be treated with a good face and handle the case in a civilized manner. The Secret Service is not the secret service headquarters, so overall they should show some respect.
At this time, Wu Chunyang also came out and saluted Zuo Zhong: "Section Chief, Ye Jinzhong's early follow-up investigation records have been completed. The specific confessions and pictures will be put in the file together."
"Well, I can rest assured that you can do things. If nothing happens, come with me for a walk."
Zuo Zhong waved his hand and led Wu Chunyang around the courtyard. All he could see were Nanchang spies running around. These people were getting familiar with the layout and departments of the Secret Service, making it a mess.
It was impossible to talk in this environment. They avoided the crowd and walked near the temporary morgue. This place was now the quietest place in the Secret Service, and the two started chatting.
Zuo Zhong looked at the big green tree and asked, "Chunyang, I'm still a little confused about Ye Jinzhong's cover identity and his relationship with Vanessa. What do you think?"
Wu Chunyang shook his head: "Arranging a good cover identity should be to improve Ye Jinzhong's social status. After all, Dofei wanted Xiao Qingmin to perform meritorious service, and the higher the identity of the victim, the better.
It's just that Vanessa and Ye Jinzhong, the subordinates really can't think of a reason. Logically speaking, their residences should not be so close. This violates the rules of intelligence operations and is too dangerous. "
Zuo Chong smiled with satisfaction. The first point was simply the packaging. The Japanese wrapped the Puppet Manchukuo group as beautifully as a gift, and then Xiao Qingmin delivered it to the Secret Service.
Under other circumstances being equal, whichever sounds more important, a beggar spy or an engineer spy, is naturally the engineer spy. This is an illusion given by social status.
Of course, this is just speculation. It lacks the necessary evidence and cannot explain the fact that the two people live next to each other. However, Wu Chunyang was very satisfied with the first point he could think of. The case had to be investigated slowly.
The two discussed for a while, and Zuo Chong returned to his office, took off his leather shoes and fell on the sofa, picked up a newspaper and read it. This was a rare moment of leisure in such a busy time.
There was no important news in the newspaper, and if there was, he would know it earlier than the reporters. He focused on some messy news about people's livelihood, and sometimes these also had intelligence value.
“The physicist Marie Curie dies.”
"The Puppet Manchukuo implements the economic integration of Japan and Manchuria."
"Japanese spies are wreaking havoc in Southeast Asia, and the British Foreign Office issues a note."
Zuo Chong was very happy, good guy, a dog bites a dog and bites the bullet. The Japanese are really big-hearted. They eat from the bowl, look at the pot, and keep an eye on the old colonial empire. They are indeed brave enough.
Now the afterglow of the British Empire has not completely dissipated. If the two sides really fight, Japan has little chance of winning. Of course, this is impossible to happen. The two sides are just testing each other.
"hehe."
Zuo Zhong laughed out loud, put down the newspaper and prepared to take a nap, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, wait a minute, he seems to have overlooked something, Wang Deyong's identity...
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