While Zuo Chong was teaching tirelessly, two mysterious men sat opposite each other in a hotel room in Jinling City. One of them lowered his voice and started the fire of the Construction Committee.
"Pastor, the fire has been lit on time as planned, City Wei is safe, the executor has successfully retreated, the Secret Service Headquarters will focus on this matter, and the second step of the dance plan has officially begun.
You must be prepared to go to the agreed location to collect ammunition on the day of the action. Half of the enemies must be eliminated within one minute after the gun is fired, otherwise the next action will be very troublesome. "
This man wore a felt hat on his head, a long coarse cloth coat that is most common in Jinling, and a scarf around his neck, covering most of his face. His eyes were extremely bright.
Another man in a suit nodded when he heard this: "Understood, I will drive to receive the ammunition myself on the day of the operation, but the weapons may not be enough, and there are three people without guns.
In addition, are there any of our people among the enemy? If so, what if he is injured? I know I should not ask this question, but we cannot ignore the safety of our comrades. "
By the last sentence, the expression on this person's face became serious and his voice was a little excited. The most painful thing about doing underground work is that you don't know whether the person you are facing is an enemy or a friend.
What's more painful is that the person who kills you or you kill is a comrade who shares the same belief, a person who also swore an oath in front of the red flag and is willing to give everything for the cause of the underground party...
This kind of thing is unavoidable. Even if arrangements are made before the mission begins, the easiest thing to change in the ever-changing intelligence activities is the plan, so even though he shouldn't ask, he still asked.
"In addition to ammunition, there are also several German-made submachine guns at the agreed location. In the past two days, the personnel involved in the operation will find opportunities to familiarize themselves with the operation of the submachine guns. No accidents must occur during the operation."
The man in the felt hat answered the first question, then stood up and prepared to leave, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped in front of the door and turned around, with a hint of determination in his eyes and said.
"Pastor, you are an old comrade, you should know the discipline, there are many situations that I can't do, what I can do is, in order to obtain the final victory, all of us are ready to sacrifice ourselves.
If one day the mission requires you to shoot me, I hope you won't be afraid, don't hesitate, hold the gun in your hand and point it at me. I won't hate you, because that must be the best result. "
After that, he opened the door and strode out of the room. The remaining man in the suit sat there motionless. The moonlight outside the window shone through the glass into the room, making it look both beautiful and a little cold.
After a long time, Xu Weiming stood in the woods opposite the hotel, watching the lights in the room go out, then pressed the felt hat on his head, passed a car, and quietly disappeared into the night.
Intelligence work is complex and requires developing the habit of suspicion. This has nothing to do with trust. It is just a means to protect yourself and your companions. It is an experience gained with blood and life.
At the same time, in the speeding car, Xu Enzeng glanced at the pedestrians passing by outside the window and fell into deep thought. There must be something wrong with Zuo Zhong and the Secret Service personnel appearing at the official residence.
The other party was working on a case nearby, and when he saw the fire and came to help, he didn't believe a word of it. How could this little bastard named Zuo be so kind? He just came to watch the fun.
But even if he came to watch the excitement, he arrived too quickly, as if he had known something would happen to the official residence for a long time. It seemed that he had thought well. The person who leaked the information to the Jinling Evening News was the Secret Service.
It is not difficult to guess the specific process. Dai Chunfeng knew about the affairs of the official residence from some unknown source, and for the sake of his position as deputy director or even director, he blatantly disclosed the actions of the secret service headquarters.
This put the government on fire. Unless it could be proven that Fan Shusen had colluded with the underground party, he would have to bear all the responsibilities under public outrage, and he might even have to resign to apologize.
And the situation developed in the direction expected by the other party. The chairman of the committee got angry and Director Chen couldn't protect himself. All the pressure was placed on him. As a result, another fire broke out in the official residence.
Well, now there is no evidence. The automatic lighting and arson devices cannot prove anything. As long as there is no harvest in a short period of time, Dai Chunfeng's plan will succeed.
Very poisonous thoughts.
Xu Enzeng gritted his teeth, wishing he could go to the Secret Service immediately and kill the bastard who was fighting in the nest with one shot. The underground party city Wei was originally a bait, so he could just run away.
The important thing is that there is no bait, what to do with the trap, Yu Hong has done it. She is confident that she will introduce the underground party, Su Sheng, Wei, and even the highest-level figures into the encirclement. Now everything is over.
What a pity. Once the plan is successfully launched, it will be a huge victory for the Kuomintang over the Southwest. The dissidents hidden in Jinling will be eliminated. The victory on the front line is just around the corner.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He kicked the car hard, and his thumb hit a raised part. The pain made Director Xu burst into tears, and he immediately screamed.
"ah."
The shrill shouting frightened the driver, who quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car on the side of the road. As a result, something was thrown out from the back seat and hit the front seat hard.
"Ouch."
Meng Tinggulu, who was woken up, sat up immediately and touched the big bag on his forehead, feeling a little confused. Wasn't he at the scene? How could he be in the car so quickly? What happened.
By the way, I remember that the Zuo Zhong fire was caused by white phosphorus. He was about to vomit a rebuttal when he spat it out. The next memory was gone, and only darkness remained in front of him.
The scene is really toxic.
Meng Ting was not a fool. Thinking of the symptoms of dizziness and vomiting before his memory disappeared, and the two identical division chiefs, he knew that he had really been poisoned before, and Zuo Zhong did not lie to them.
Oops, this car couldn't be going to the underworld, right? Thinking of this, his nerves tightened. He heard that people were led by evil spirits after death, and they were sent to reincarnation or to the eighteenth level of hell according to their performance in the human world.
It's over now. Considering the immoral things done by the Secret Service Headquarters, he, as one of them, has no chance of reincarnation. He will most likely have to go to the 18th floor and stay for hundreds of years to wash away his sins.
At this moment, Xu Enzeng, who was in the front row, slowly stretched his head over. The severe pain in his feet made Director Xu look a little ferocious, looking like a little devil with a green face and fangs.
"Meng Ting~Meng Ting~"
Under the dim light, he faintly called Meng Ting's name, wanting to see if this subordinate was okay. Seeing that Yu Hong had to keep it secret, he had to find a reliable person to accompany him, and Meng Ting was the most suitable person.
Who knows that the only person he can trust in today's secret service headquarters is the other party. Although he is not as good at solving crimes as rumored, it doesn't matter. It's good to have multiple people blocking bullets.
What's more, the leftover white phosphorus will not have much left after being burned and soaked in water. It won't take long for Meng Ting to wake up and it will not affect the execution of the task. Now it seems that he is really accurate.
Xu Enzeng shouted a few times, but when he saw Meng Ting's eyes widened but remained silent, his tone became more severe: "Meng Ting, why don't you say anything? Don't act stupid. I know that poisonous gas can't damage your brain."
"Director?"
Meng Ting was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "I didn't see that it was you just now. We are going somewhere, is it to the hospital? I didn't expect you to go to the hospital in person despite your busy schedule."
He couldn't help but swallow more, and his eyes were full of tears. To be honest, seeing Xu Enzeng's concern, he felt a little regretful. He would have ignored Formosa if he had known it.
"What hospital? It's time for me to be at the scene. You accompany me to see Yu Hong. If this woman has no use value, you will control her and arrest her as a suspect in the official residence."
Xu Enzeng interrupted him and warned in a low voice: "Remember to look at my eyes and act. That woman may have received special training. Be careful of the other party resisting when you do it. You have no problem, right?"
"No problem."
Meng Ting woke up from the emotion and held back the tears. It turned out that this was what happened to her heart. She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes to have such a boss. She was indeed right to choose to cooperate with the British.
He was thinking viciously, since the matter at the official residence had become dirty, he would make trouble for the secret service headquarters in other ways. He would not let this bastard have an easy time, but where to start.
The idea turned out to be unexpected.
Over there, Xu Enzeng said again: "There are clothes on the seat, so hurry up and put them on. How unbecoming it is to stink all over. I have already made the Second Department laugh today. Don't be embarrassed in front of the underground party."
"yes."
Meng Ting looked at the front row expressionlessly, resisting the urge to shoot the opponent's head and quickly put on a new set of clothes. He looked out the window and discovered that they had arrived at Meiyuan New Village.
The houses in this neighborhood are ridiculously expensive whether to rent or buy. It is obvious that Yu Hong is living a good life after embezzling funds, but some money cannot be taken carelessly, and you will have to pay a price for it.
Seeing that he was approaching, Xu Enzeng began to assign specific tasks: "Yu Hong lives alone. The driver will be waiting downstairs later. When they open the door, I will answer you at the door. You go in and check if there is any danger."
Remember to load the weapon. If necessary, you can shoot, but do not hit the torso. This female underground party has a lot of important information. Try to get the information and then dispose of it. "
Meng Ting's face turned even darker after hearing this. This was because he wanted to ask for directions. If he encountered danger, he would definitely be dead or alive in the room, while the other party could use the cover of the corridor to escape.
There are cowardly and shameless officers in the Guo Party, but such cowardly and shameless officers are rare. They gamble with the lives of their subordinates. It is a good thing that the Secret Service Headquarters has never been able to defeat the Secret Service.
At this time, the car slowly stopped and Xu Enzeng walked towards a new residential building. Meng Ting could only pull out his hand and follow behind. The two of them followed the stairs and quickly reached the door of a room on the third floor.
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