Zuo Zhong nodded and said immediately.
"Well, the other party not only revealed the number and routes of patrols at the secret service headquarters to the assassin, but also used the toilet to hide poison. This shows that he is very familiar with the National Government, at least around the auditorium.
And if I guessed correctly, all this happened today. The auditorium will be cleaned once a day in the morning and evening. Hiding it in advance can easily be discovered. The poison should have been brought in by the other party in advance.
Chunyang, I'll leave this line to you to investigate. Now that the assassination case is out, it is inevitable that the Political Intelligence Unit will participate in the investigation. There is no need to avoid suspicion, and we will focus on investigating all the people who have been to the toilet today. "
After assigning the task to Wu Chunyang, Zuo Zhong looked at Gui Youguang with disgust: "As for you, go bring all the cleaning personnel back and search their residences. Pay attention to your attitude."
"Yes, Section Chief." The two of them responded.
Wu Chunyang made a point before leaving: "Where should we send the captured personnel? Here or in the department? How about we interrogate them on site? If the screening speed is fast enough, we will have the results today."
His meaning was simple. If the criminal could be caught within a few hours of the incident, it would be a good thing for Zuo Zhong and the Secret Service, and he could also give an explanation to the officers attending the meeting.
Zuo Zhong understood what he meant, but shook his head: "This case can't make the whole city a storm. After the collection of physical evidence at the scene is completed, the blockade will be lifted. All interrogation work will be completed in the office, and it must be low-key.
I also want to go back and ask that bastard Liu Gui, what else can they do besides eating, drinking, gambling, more than 20 of his subordinates were killed, and as the section chief, he didn't even notice. What a waste. "
Speaking of this, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang were also very angry. If the secret service headquarters could have discovered that their people were killed earlier, how could there have been so many things later? The intelligence department was just trying to wipe people's butts.
When it comes to the matter of falling off the chain, one place has never fallen off the chain.
The two of them cursed each other and went to perform the task with a dark face. The critical time to solve the case is only 72 hours. If it exceeds 72 hours, many physical evidence will disappear. They need to hurry up.
Zuo Zhong finished arranging the on-site work and drove back to the secret service office. At this moment, the whole of Jinling knew that an assassination had occurred. The secret agents naturally knew better and were talking in small groups in low voices.
Seeing him coming back, they all stood at attention and saluted.
"Hello, section chief."
"Hello, Section Chief Zuo."
Zuo Zhong was not in the mood to act approachable now, so he raised his hand casually and walked quickly to the detention center. He must let the living assassins speak as soon as possible and tell them their identities and who their culprits were.
Every minute that passes, the possibility of Nei Ying escaping becomes greater. Once Nei Ying leaves Jinling, it will be difficult to find him. After all, there are no ubiquitous cameras in this era.
There is also Wang Deyong. He and Vanessa have teamed up with the Kwantung Army. Now that the assassination is completed, the Nandou and Beidou teams should break the silence on the radio and can look for relevant clues in this regard.
As soon as he entered the detention center, Zuo Zhong found that it was different from the past. There were armed guards everywhere. Anyone entering or leaving the detention center needed to show their ID, even him, the head of the intelligence section, was no exception.
This should be Lao Dai's order. If the assassins know that the Secret Service has captured a living person, they will probably kill him and silence him. As for whether there are people from the other side in the Secret Service, that is for sure.
Assassins can basically be regarded as Japanese spies. For the secret service, their sworn enemy, the Japanese will inevitably arrange moles. The intelligence industry is originally a game where you have me and you have me.
Zuo Zhong took out his ID and handed it to the guard. The guard glanced at it and immediately handed it back with both hands. Orders are orders. They couldn't search the powerful intelligence section chief unless he was a fool.
"Great, everyone needs to register."
"Yes, Section Chief Zuo."
Zuo Zhong took back his documents and warned that if the Japanese were to be silenced here, the people in the Secret Service would be in great trouble. If conditions allowed, he would even want to send the people to a safe place for custody.
Xu Enzeng's method of installing Wang Lizhong was actually very good. If the flaw hadn't been exposed on the radio, it would have been difficult for ordinary people to find it. If the Intelligence Department had set it up, it would have been more secretive than just one place.
Zuo Zhong walked into the detention center and heard screams and begging for mercy. It was like hell. He knew that this was Song Minghao who was interrogating someone in the first place. He finally gave this guy a chance to take revenge.
One of the voices was very familiar, and his screams were the most ferocious. The chief of an intelligence section was indeed an extraordinary person. His screams were sonorous and powerful, resounding through the sky, suppressing the voices of the others.
Liu Gui felt that he had been wronged. If they had not blocked the assassin with all their strength, the officers in the auditorium would have been in danger. Not to mention meritorious service, at least they should not have been hung from the beam and whipped.
"Pah! Say it or not."
"Ah, Mr. Song, you want to avenge your personal vengeance."
"Pah! I'll make you talk harder."
"Wang Basan, let me go."
Zuo Zhong heard the sound and pushed open an interrogation room. As soon as he entered, he saw Chang Wei beating Laifu. Oh, no, it was Song Minghao beating Liu Gui. He was using a barbed steel whip. This thing was very vicious.
A whip can kill half of your life. It is usually used to verify confessions after interrogation. It is more of a punishment tool than a torture tool. Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have been asked at that time.
Moreover, Section Chief Liu was not only enjoying the whipping, his two thumbs were also tied together with a string, and his backhand was hanging under the beam. Two little spies were slowly pulling the rope upwards.
Now all the weight of the body falls on the two thumbs. If you want to relieve the pain, you can only put your feet up. But when a person is hit by the whip, he will subconsciously fall to the ground, so the cycle of pain repeats.
This kind of punishment was very torturous. Section Chief Liu was sweating profusely and shaking all over. In a daze, he saw Zuo Zhong walking in. He shouted at the top of his lungs as if he had seen a savior.
"Chief Zuo, please spare your brother's life. In the future, you will do whatever you ask. Liu and his men really have nothing to do with those assassins. If it weren't for us, they would have rushed into the auditorium."
Liu Gui had no choice but to give up. He had never experienced it when he tortured others in the past. Only now did he realize how painful it was, and it was not only physical pain, but also mental torture.
From a high-ranking intelligence chief, he has become a piece of salty pork under the rafters. Ordinary people who were once free have become prisoners behind bars. This huge gap is unacceptable.
"Oh, isn't this Section Chief Liu?"
Zuo Zhong seemed to know nothing. He exclaimed and asked Song Minghao on the side: "Old Song, how could you tie up Section Chief Liu? You are making a mistake by doing this. Put it down quickly."
Song Minghao had a tacit understanding and immediately showed his embarrassment: "Report to the Section Chief, my humble position is to implement the orders of the Chairman and the Director. The weapons used by the assassins at the entrance of the auditorium are the guns of the Secret Service Headquarters."
"Such a thing can happen."
Zuo Zhong looked shocked, and then shrugged to Liu Gui: "Look, it's not that Zuo doesn't want to give you face. It's actually an order from the summit. Otherwise, it will be good for us all if you just confess it."
Liu Gui was so angry that he was itching his teeth. This bastard named Zuo really regarded himself as a fool. Without the permission of your boss, a section chief would dare to torture a section chief.
But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they have to endure no matter how angry they are.
He forced a smile and said, "This must be a misunderstanding. The gun in my secret service headquarters is just an ordinary Browning M1910. This is very common in Jinling City. It's not surprising for assassins to use it, right?"
This is true. The Browning M1910 has a very pleasing appearance, excellent performance, and is very reliable during use. The price is not high among similar pistols, and it is very popular among Chinese people.
Military officers, local dignitaries, and wealthy businessmen all like to use it as a self-defense weapon or even a status symbol. Many domestic arsenals have copied it and have a large number of copies.
"Haha, you are right."
Zuo Zhong first affirmed his statement, and then added without waiting for Liu Gui's answer: "But more than twenty of your men were killed, and the weapons and ammunition were missing. How should you explain this matter?"
"What?"
Song Minghao and Liu Gui shouted at the same time that Song Minghao had brought people back before and didn't know what happened next. Hearing this, they almost burst into laughter. This is so damn good.
If he was surprised, then Liu Gui was frightened. As expected, all his men were dead, and their weapons and ammunition were still missing. Now the yellow mud fell to his crotch, and it was nothing but a big deal.
(Afraid, I dare not type some words.)
Liu Gui suddenly felt despair. No wonder no one came to support him during the battle in the auditorium. Even though he had eight mouths, he couldn't explain the matter. At least he couldn't escape the blame for lack of vigilance.
Seeing his kindness, Zuo Zhong said with a smile: "Why don't you say something, Chief Liu? We are our own people. As long as you explain the matter clearly, I will definitely intercede with the Chairman for you and the brothers."
Liu Gui looked up and sneered in his heart. I don't believe your nonsense. You are asking for mercy. I'm afraid you are just adding insult to injury. There is only one person who can save them now.
He humbly begged: "My brother was ignorant in the past. I should never have offended Deputy Section Chief Gu and Chief Song. Can you ask Section Chief Zuo to inform our director? Liu will be rewarded generously in the future."
"Do you not believe Zuo?" Zuo Zhong was very unhappy after hearing this. He pointed at his head and asked Song Minghao: "Tell me, does he not believe me? How could it be so? It would be a waste of Zuo's good intentions."
Song Minghao grinned and said: "I feel the same way even if I am a low-level official. Section Chief Liu may think that you are seeking revenge and want Director Xu to save him. He is mistaking your kindness for nothing."
"No, no, how dare Liu not believe Section Chief Zuo." Liu Gui's head shook with an afterimage: "Chief Zuo, you are busy with official duties. It is better for our director to come forward for such a small matter so as not to delay your business."
He understood that Zuo Zhong was playing tricks on him, but as long as the director could be informed of their situation, it would be worth it. When the director asked Director Chen to come forward, at least the lives of people like him would not be in danger.
"You still don't want to give up."
Zuo Zhong walked up to Liu Gui and patted his face: "I said, as long as you tell the truth how your secret service headquarters colluded with assassins to assassinate the committee members, Zuo will ensure that you are safe.
Otherwise, prepare to die here. To tell you the truth, the other party put poison on the bullet, and Wang is probably dead. I don’t need to tell you how serious this matter is. "
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