It was Song Minghao. This guy stood at the door of the toilet and did not come in. He just reported the situation softly. Apparently he was afraid of disturbing Section Chief Zuo's elegance. After all, he was a veteran in officialdom.
Zuo Zhong threw his cell phone into the space and waited until the sound of flushing sounded again before he buckled his belt and walked out of his squatting position. Caution is a good habit, which requires long-term persistence and cannot be relaxed for a moment.
He walked slowly to the water table, turned on the faucet, and asked: "How is it? Is the target disguised? Where did he go? What kind of transportation did he take? Is anyone following him?"
"No pretense."
Song Minghao's voice came through the thin wooden door: "The target is heading north of the city. There is no car for the time being. Chunyang is afraid that the spies from the newspaper office are watching, so he asked everyone to follow him from a distance first.
In addition to the ground tracking personnel, our people have already spread out on various arterial roads to the north of the city. The target cannot escape whether he takes the city train, bus, rickshaw, or taxi. "
"Crunch."
Zuo Zhong opened the door and appeared in front of Song Minghao. He shook off the water on his hand and asked: "There should be nothing unusual at Jinling Evening News. Let the brothers keep an eye on it, especially after noon."
"Yes, Section Chief, we analyze that the Japanese spy should wait for the noon news special edition to be delivered before evacuating, at least until the newspaper completes printing, otherwise the uncertainty will be too great.
For example, after the other party leaves Jinling, the newspaper suddenly changes its edition and cancels the warning information, which puts other spies in danger. The Japanese are very rigid in doing things and cannot make such low-level mistakes. "
Song Minghao handed over the handkerchief and told him and Wu Chunyang's analysis. This speculation was very reliable, unless the spy of Jinling Evening News was a coward and only wanted to escape.
But if that were to happen, the spy would not get any good results even if he returned to Japan. The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department is a military department, and the agents inside are soldiers first and spies second.
In any country, escaping from battle is a capital offense in any army, especially in the Japanese army with strict military laws. If the opponent does not want to be targeted, they must wait for an early warning to be issued before evacuating.
"Okay, I have it."
Zuo Zhong waved his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the water on his hand, and then walked to the surveillance point with Song Minghao. On the way, they discussed the precautions for blocking the passage out of the city.
When the two walked into the room again, Wu Chunyang was holding a phone and respectfully reporting the situation to the person opposite. When he saw Zuo Zhong coming back, he quickly handed over the phone.
"Virgo's phone number."
"Well, you go and do your work first."
Zuo Dian nodded and put the microphone to his ear. Dai Chunfeng's voice came out. Although it was a little distorted, it could still be heard that the cheap teacher seemed to be in a good mood.
"Shen Zhi, Chairman of the Standing Committee has approved all your requests. He has just ordered the Jinling City Defense Command and Jiang Defense Command to deploy manpower and gunboats to participate in the blockade of Jinling, but the gun jackets must not be removed.
In addition, you only have three days. After three days, you have to withdraw your troops regardless of whether you have gained anything or not. Jinling is not an ordinary place. Such intensive troops will cause misunderstandings among foreign friends. Do you understand? "
Zuo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. Their plan was based on blocking the passage. If the superiors did not approve his request, the plan would be useless no matter how perfect it was. Fortunately, Baldhead agreed.
Also, it wasn't Wang who blocked the three shots during the assassination. Those three bullets might have hit the bald man. As the mastermind behind it, the Nandou Group, someone naturally wanted them to die.
well?
I slapped Chen Bingru so many times yesterday, but there was no reaction from the outside world. It was really strange that someone had issued a gag order, or that crazy woman kept silent for the sake of face.
While he was wondering what was going on, Lao Dai's tone over there became strange: "By the way, Madam received a call from Dean Wang's wife yesterday. She was deeply angry about your collision with Mrs. Wang."
Zuo Zhong was startled and secretly said to himself that Chen Bingru had a trick. Instead of telling the bald man, he ran to complain to his bald wife. Those old ladies were famous boxers, so he wouldn't be in trouble.
He quickly explained: "Teacher, Chen Bingru really went too far. He insulted our brothers in public, claimed that someone named Wang was instigated for the assassination, and even insinuated the chairman of the committee.
All these things really made the student angry, so he accidentally bumped into Chen Bingru. If the wife felt that the humble position was wrong, the student would be willing to be punished without any complaints, and only asked the other party not to falsely accuse the leader. "
Speaking of this, his tone was low, as if he was going to cry in the next second. He was such a humiliated section chief. Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao on the side had red eyes, and they wished they could take their own lives instead.
Dai Chunfeng almost laughed out loud when he listened to Zuo Daxi's performance, and said angrily: "Okay, Shen Zhong, you don't have to say these words to me. You are so brave, even Mrs. Wang dares to do it.
Fortunately, my wife said that although your words and deeds were wrong, they happened for a reason. In addition, the leader also begged for mercy on your behalf and fined you three months' salary. This will not happen next time. The chairman of the committee gave you time to read more of Mr. Zeng's family letters. "
"ha...."
Zuo Zhong couldn't hold back his laughter after hearing this. Three months of military pay, but fortunately the bald lady could say it. This was not a punishment for himself, it was clearly another slap in the face to the two parents-in-law named Wang.
He quickly covered his mouth: "Yes, students must obey the leader's orders, study more and beat less people. Please rest assured that I will capture the spy as soon as possible and thoroughly understand the truth behind the assassination."
Lao Dai was going crazy because of poverty, so he had to be given some reassurance. Except for Min Ping, the remaining five spies could not scrape together fifty or sixty thousand yuan. Including the money from selling the house, it was enough for the Secret Service to pay several military pay.
Dai Chunfeng was indeed very satisfied after hearing this, and asked Zuo Zhong and the others to continue their efforts and carry forward the tenacious spirit of continuous fighting to wipe out the Japanese spies and their family properties in the shortest possible time.
"Yes, Virgo, I will convey these instructions of yours to every brother. Please wait for the news of victory." Zuo Zhong stood at attention with a chirp, his heels almost knocking out sparks.
After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked at the agents in the room with a smile on his face: "The City Defense Headquarters and Jiang Defense have been ordered to cut off Jinling's external channels at any time. I give the order now."
The agents immediately raised their heads and waited for specific orders. Victory in solving the case was in sight. Everyone expected to get promoted and make a fortune by relying on this case. In a sense, Little Japan was their food and clothing parent.
After all, without spies, most people here would not be promoted so quickly, and the rewards would not be that large. Just like those losers in a place who worked hard with the underground party to get a few big jobs throughout the year.
The pension is quite generous, but no matter how useless it is, the money will be spent on life. When the time comes, other men will sleep with their mothers-in-law, spend their money, and beat their children. It makes me sad to think about it.
Zuo Zhong looked at his watch, raised his head and said: "It is now nine ten in the morning. Everyone is divided into two groups. One group is following Chief Wu to look for opportunities to arrest Jiang Zhaoqing, and the other group is staying here with me.
Chunyang, after capturing Jiang Zhaoqing, send him directly to the department. Lao Gu will be in charge of the interrogation. He will conduct a surprise interrogation of the Japanese spies we captured. You can meet me at the central gate before one o'clock in the afternoon.
At 1:10, the checkpoint started on time. Without my personal order, no one with any pass was allowed to pass. Anyone who encountered suspicious people would be arrested and anyone who dared to resist would be killed on the spot.
As for the criteria for being suspicious, those who have suspicious words and deeds, make a sudden U-turn at a checkpoint, do not take the main road but take a side road, have no baggage on them, and carry weapons with them will be followed. "
He looked at his subordinates with a serious face, and finally warned: "It's just the last step. Everyone is happy that the case has been solved. There is a problem, but I am going to kill someone. Did you hear that?"
"yes."
The agents whispered back the order, and then divided into two groups. One group followed Wu Chunyang and dispersed and left the fire brigade, while the other group continued to stand by the window, monitoring the lively Jinling Evening News compound from a distance.
Song Minghao also stayed in the fire brigade, serving tea and water, and was very busy. There was only one Changgan Bridge bayonet in the south of the city that he was responsible for, so the workload was relatively light, otherwise he would have been driven away by Zuo Zhong.
Zuo Zhong took a sip of the Pu'er he brewed and nodded with satisfaction. Apart from anything else, Lao Song's tea-making skills were definitely professional. He was probably trained by serving his superiors.
"Section Chief, it's not bad. Autumn is coming soon, and this is the best time to drink Pu'er. This tea is warm in nature and has a mellow taste. Drinking it regularly can help nourish the stomach, delay aging, and produce body fluids to quench thirst."
Song Minghao was like an old Chinese medicine doctor, talking endlessly about the benefits of Pu'er tea, just like the tone of a tea seller. I really wanted to ask him if he had a grandfather who grew tea in the mountains.
Zuo Zhong muttered something in his mind, put down his tea cup, and glanced at the fat man: "Okay, as soon as a newspaper staff member leaves, follow them immediately. You can go to the Changqian Bridge checkpoint and keep an eye on them later."
He knew what this guy was thinking, and he just thought that by following him he would be able to achieve meritorious service. However, the spies in the newspaper office were not fools. Even if they ran away, they would definitely evacuate secretly, so they would not be easily discovered.
But reality often slaps him in the face like this. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the phone ringing. Song Minghao rushed to the phone, took it, gave it a couple of compliments, and then shouted in surprise.
"What? We monitored the call of a suspected Japanese spy. What did he say?"
"Okay, keep monitoring, we will definitely keep an eye on that woman."
Zuo Zhong had a look of helplessness on his face after hearing this. It sounded like the spy was really a fool. He actually contacted a woman before retreating, and he was most likely not an accomplice, but probably a good friend.
Song Minghao hung up the phone and reported: "The section chief and the deputy editor-in-chief of Jinling Evening News made a call. The number was a residential house in the city. He asked the other party to leave Jinling with him."
"Investigate the backgrounds of these two people, memorize their photos to all the brothers, and wait for orders to arrest them, but do not stop surveillance to prevent the wrong target." Zuo Zhong stood up and ordered coldly.
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