Eight o'clock in the morning.
After handling the disguise tools, Zuo Zhong rushed back to the Secret Service on time. At this moment, the Intelligence Section was already bustling with activity. The agents were busy making phone calls and checking information.
Zuo Zhong turned around in a circle with his hands behind his back, and finally patted a newcomer on the shoulder, and then returned to the office under the excited eyes of the other person. Before he could sit down, He Yijun knocked on the door and walked in.
"Section Chief, Deputy Section Chief Song and Chief Wu took people out. Corey left two dedicated lines specifically to answer their calls. In addition, Gui Youguang adjusted a batch of files from the secret service headquarters.
Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo asked for leave together, saying that it was approved by you. When they left, they took away their own guns and went to the gun warehouse to get spare magazines and bullets. The General Affairs Department sent someone to ask. "
After He Yijun finished speaking, he closed the folder. This is her daily job. She summarizes the large and small affairs of Corey and assists Zuo Zhong in handling official affairs, handling paperwork and assigned tasks.
Therefore, the position of secretary may seem inconspicuous, but it is the most core position in the intelligence department. She holds a large amount of confidential information. If she did not have a clean background, she would not be able to do this job.
"I know, I approved it."
Zuo Zhong packed up the documents on the table and said: "From now on, I can only answer Shen Dongxin's calls, and no one else can interfere. Just keep an eye on it, and report any suspicious situations in time.
By the way, Corey had a meeting at night, but it was too late so he didn't call you. I'll dictate it later and you can supplement the meeting minutes, and then give them to sign for confirmation. Note that they need to be confirmed separately. "
This is how things are done in an agency. There are procedures for everything. The purpose is to restrict the arbitrariness of the exercise of power. In fact, it is to clarify responsibilities and make it easier to find someone to take the blame if something goes wrong.
He Yijun did not ask what Shen Dongxin was doing, but just nodded: "Do you want to file it? According to confidentiality regulations, all documents must be filed and kept before get off work. They are not allowed to stay in the office overnight."
"No need, the next case is relatively sensitive. It will be transferred to the archives after the case is over. You inform Deputy Section Chief Gu and ask him to arrange a few more people on duty." Zuo Zhong did not explain too much.
"Okay section chief, I'll go first." He Yijun saluted and went out.
"Well, go ahead."
Zuo Zhong smiled and waved his hands, lowered his head and began to process the official documents. Some of them had already been processed by Gu Qi, but they still needed his approval. This was the most important job of the chief, signing.
After signing several ordinary documents, a notice from Laohuqiao Prison caught his attention. It said that Laohuqiao Prison was overwhelmed and needed to expand or clear out a group of prisoners.
MD, it’s all the fault of those bastards at No. 1.
The Secret Service Headquarters arrested many underground party suspects a few years ago. Since there was no evidence, they could not be killed or released, so they could only be detained in prison. In order to prevent collusion in confessions, they were given one cell per person.
Plus the various traitors and spies caught by the Secret Service in the past two years, it's a wonder if Laohuqiao can hold it. But what does the prison mean by cleaning up a group of prisoners? Is it possible that they all have to be shot.
Zuo Zhong frowned and looked at the documents, and soon saw Xu Enzeng's handwritten order. The other party required the prison to clear at least thirty cells before the end of the month, leaving only the prisoners in one cell.
He somewhat understood that this should be prepared for the underground party in the official residence. The person named Xu was not beautiful, but he thought he was quite beautiful. Before he was caught, he started thinking about the prison cell.
Then I have to help out.
If he didn't mess up this matter, his trip to the Republic of China would have been in vain. Old K should have contacted his superiors. There are still about ten days before the end of the month, enough for comrades Wei in Jinling City to retreat.
I don’t know what kind of expression Xu Enzeng would have on his face when he saw the empty official residence. He must bring a camera to take pictures if he has the opportunity. But what will the underground gang in the prison do?
The fact that Laohuqiao Prison can send this notification to the Secret Service means that they are ready to take action. The question is just to ask for opinions as usual. After all, the prisoners of the Secret Service are also serving their sentences there.
We cannot watch so many comrades being killed by the enemy. We must find ways to save people, one by one if we can. However, this matter is too big and we must have the help and cooperation of the Jinling underground party.
Zuo Zhong put down the document and thought for a while, and after confirming that this was not something he could do alone, he raised his hand and picked up the phone on the table: "It's me, call Deputy Section Chief Gu's office immediately."
He decided to go to Laohuqiao to check how many underground parties the other party had, and then discussed the rescue plan with Lao K. He should not rush this matter, otherwise it would easily arouse others' suspicion.
It's a pity that Old Song has quit the arms business. Otherwise, he could buy an infantry cannon and directly blow up the prison to rescue everyone. By then, not to mention thirty cells, one would be enough to accommodate everyone from top to bottom.
He was thinking about how to save people when the call came through. He randomly found a reason to check the prison sentences of the people involved in the case, and asked Gu Qi to go to Laohuqiao Prison to inspect, and Gu Qi readily agreed.
The two quickly got into the car and the driver drove towards Tiger Bridge. On the way, Zuo Zhong pretended to accidentally mention the other party's report and asked Gu Qi what he thought about it.
"Old Gu, there is going to be a killing spree over the Tiger Bridge to make room for the secret service headquarters. What should we do with the prisoners we sent there before? Should we send them to prisons in other places or kill them all together?"
His tone was quite relaxed, and he didn't sound concerned about the life or death of the prisoners. Anyway, these people were either national scum or heinous spies. It would be a good thing to kill them to save some food.
After hearing this, Gu Qi was silent for a while, then replied thoughtfully: "I think they can be divided into two categories. Those who are willing to cooperate, such as Gao Jiayi and Ye Jincai, can be sent to the No. 3 Prison in Suzhou to serve their sentences.
The remaining people who are of use value should be kept in Laohuqiao as much as possible. Those who cannot be resettled will be transferred to the Army Prison and the Central Military Prison. Those who are of no value will be executed after their death. "
His point of view is to retain the useful ones and kill the useless ones. They are all people who are used to doing intelligence work. How can they have the kindness of women? Besides, some prisoners are indeed stubborn and useless, and it is useless to keep them.
"kindness."
Zuo Dian nodded. The other party's opinion was similar to his own. He would take this opportunity to kill a group of people and hang them on the city gate to let some people with ulterior motives see the consequences of being a spy.
"Squeak~"
At this moment, the car came to a sudden stop. He and Gu Qi quickly held on to the front seat with one hand and accidentally touched the gun with the other hand. At the same time, they leaned down and huddled behind the car door.
"What's going on?" Zuo Zhong loaded the pistol and asked the driver in a low voice.
After suffering such a big loss, the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department and Doihara may not have the courage to take action against the British, but they still have the courage to assassinate people like themselves, and he cannot be too careful.
"Reporting to the section chief, it is the military personnel who are escorting the prisoners." The driver quickly replied, then turned back and said: "Many underground party members were sent from the southwest this morning, and they were all captured on the battlefield."
The military escorts prisoners?
Zuo Zhong raised his head and looked out through the car window. Sure enough, it was a group of soldiers escorting them on foot, blocking the street in front of them. A prisoner was a step too slow and had his rifle butt smashed on the spot.
But why are they all women and children, not a single adult male? Aren't they talking about prisoners? How can there be an army full of women and children? What kind of tricks is the military playing? Could it be that they are killing good people and taking credit for their merits?
He turned his head and asked Gu Qi: "Lao Gu, do you know this? Where did these prisoners come from? I don't think they look like soldiers, but like ordinary people. The military is too brave."
"I just heard about it too."
Gu Qi took back the gun and whispered: "These women and children are family members of the underground party. They were sent to Jinling for sale. This is a big piece of fat, and the military and party affairs are involved.
It is said that the chairman of the committee personally issued an order to the front line. The leader believed that where there are people, there will be bandits, and if the people are wiped out, the bandits will be wiped out. He asked all participating ministries to eradicate the roots of the bandits and kill their families and exterminate their families. Otherwise, the roots of banditry cannot be eradicated.
We must enter the bandit's nest and kill them all. If we don't do this, it will not fulfill the purpose of suppressing the bandits. During the clearance period, we would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. We must exchange houses for stones and people for seeds. "
Human trafficking.
Cut off the grass and roots, kill the family and exterminate the species.
The knife entered the bandit's nest and slaughtered them all.
Houses are replaced by stones, people are replaced by species.
Zuo Zhong only felt his head buzzing and he was out of breath. He seemed to see a series of massacres in front of his eyes, corpses, the enemy's grinning under the sky-high flames, and the tide of blood.
As the leader of a country, in order to please his European and American masters and plutocrats, Baldhead maintained his reactionary rule, treating human life as nothing but grass and the common people as ants, and committed all kinds of heinous crimes that are too numerous to mention.
This is a beast.
Perhaps, during the assassination in the auditorium, he should have asked the Beidou team to kill this beast. The cause of anti-Japanese war would not be more difficult than in the original history without such a leader who treated his country's citizens like pigs and dogs.
He looked out the window. Two to three thousand women were strung up by ropes in a row that was several miles long. Their children were tied next to their thighs. Everyone's eyes were dull, like walking zombies.
Some people fell to the ground while walking. The escorting soldiers did not check, but raised their guns and shot them in the head. Killings happened like this on the streets of Jinling. What kind of world is this?
Suddenly, a little girl looked up and saw several people in military uniforms in the car, and her eyes instantly showed deep hatred. What kind of look was this, as if she wanted to eat them alive.
Zuo Zhong was afraid. He was not afraid of the bullets fired by the Japanese spies. He was not afraid of the Japanese assassinations. But he was afraid of the eyes of a child because of the military uniform he was wearing.
Like the gang of demons who burned, killed and looted in the southwest, he also wore the blue sky and white sun cap badge on his head and shouted about loving the country and protecting the people, but what he did was exactly the opposite.
Gu Qi sighed: "Actually, this kind of thing is very common in the southwest. There are countless tortures such as heart-breaking, chopping, cutting, hanging on beams, burning, burying alive, gouging out the eyes, cutting off the ears, breaking the abdomen and removing the intestines.
I heard a lot about it when I was in the Investigation Department. I don’t understand much about national affairs. I just feel that these methods are too cruel and violent. We are all members of the same family, why should we kill each other like this? "
What he said today was a bit taboo, and it was not in line with his principle of being sensible and self-protective. As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he thought of something, and his body even began to tremble slightly.
Zuo Zhong closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly into fists. He told himself over and over again that he could not show his anger now. One day, these executioners would receive the punishment and trial they deserved.
"Let's go, take a detour."
After a long time, he said with a normal expression, then turned to look at the escort team, trying to find the little girl, but until the car drove away, the figure never appeared again.
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