Chapter 550: A drop of spit is worth gold

Style: Historical Author: Jiangsu ChuoziWords: 3176Update Time: 24/01/12 02:58:34
Twenty-three years of the Republic of China.

Bingzi month, Bingzi day.

It is advisable to offer sacrifices and bathe, and do not do anything else.

At the surveillance point near the hospital, Zuo Zhong glanced at the calendar on the wall, and then returned his gaze to the newspaper. The front page clearly read "Massacre in the Concession." He showed a smile and continued reading.

An assassination case recently occurred in Room 107 of the Baoji Hotel at No. 73, Fuxiang Lane, Fourth Road, Public Settlement. The victim's name was Gong Zizai, who was originally from the Northeast and was 34 years old.

After the three murderers went out, they exchanged fire with unknown armed men, resulting in the death and injury of more than ten people. The scene was in a horrifying mess. When patrol officer Shanshan arrived at the scene, no one from either party or the bodies were found.

According to the investigation of this newspaper, the man surnamed Gong is a defector from the underground party. This case may be another murder caused by the underground party and government officials. The deterioration of public security in the concession is all caused by the two.

The victim's injuries were not serious at the time, so he was sent to Elizabeth Hospital for treatment and gradually recovered. The arresting room dispatched detectives to protect him and prevent the murderer from committing another crime. News on December 31.

"Deputy Director, have some tea."

Wu Chunyang brought a cup of hot tea from the side and frowned: "The newspapers in the concession are so lawless. They publish all the news. If this was placed in Jinling, which newspaper would dare to publish such a major case.

Do you want me to send someone to give a warning, so as not to delay our plan? I am afraid that the underground party has seen the report. In this case, the other party may not send people to Elizabeth again to silence us. "

"No, it's freedom of speech."

Zuo Zhong shook his head and blew the hot air from the cup, and said with a smile: "What do these people say? If the newspaper is not closed, it is not a good newspaper, and if the editor is not jailed, it is not a good editor. Are these two sentences?

Okay, let everyone be alert. The underground party will be here soon. You can bring my briefcase. There are some things in it. Show them to everyone. Remember to keep it confidential. "

"yes."

Wu Chunyang was stunned, thinking that some of the underground parties that the deputy director had said were coming to silence them were spies from the Secret Service Headquarters. It was normal to know the information in advance, so he took the package and handed it over without asking.

Zuo Zhong took the briefcase and glanced at the lock position. Seeing that the hair on it was intact, he nodded with satisfaction, took out a pamphlet and gave instructions slowly.

"There are some photos here, they are operatives of the underground party. Remember, remember, they may be disguised when they come. You don't need me to teach you how to identify them. Take the time to identify them."

After discovering the target, don't act rashly. Leave the arrest to the secret service headquarters. You can intercept the target on the outside. This is my promise to Xu Enzeng. You must keep your word. Go and make arrangements. "

Wu Chunyang knew that these people should be the first-line informants, and he was a little speechless. This was too unethical. He had never heard of anyone using their informants to report their merits. Today, he had learned a lot.

Without morals, anything is possible.

This is really true.

He picked up the booklet with both hands and flipped through it. The background of the photos was in the interrogation room. Now his guess was confirmed. Although there was no archival information, but with the specific appearance, the following work was very simple.

As for not being able to arrest people, he has no regrets. After all, violent maniacs are in the minority. Besides, what's the point of fighting life and death with the underground party? You can't make a dime, and the same goes for fake ones.

If you want something, grab it. No matter how useless Xu Enzeng's people are, they should have no problem dealing with a group of informants. But after thinking about it, Wu Chunyang became a little unsure and decided to go to the periphery to make some arrangements in person.

He didn't know what the lower limit of the capabilities of the Secret Service headquarters staff was. If there was no lower limit, I'm afraid they would still need to come out to clean up the mess. Damn it, the Secret Service was just wiping people's butts.

After Wu Chunyang left in a hurry, Zuo Zhong began to take care of his gun, and occasionally looked up at the hospital outside. He waited until the afternoon, and when dinner was approaching, the situation changed.

The bald Gui Youguang climbed up the stairs and walked into the surveillance point and reported: "Deputy Director, found the target in the photo. He pretended to be unwell and was accompanied by two other people into the hospital.

I sent a few brothers to follow them to see what these three guys were going to do. If they went directly to kill Gong Zizai, what would happen to our people and whether other personnel in the hospital would go to support them. "

"Keep watch, others...."

Zuo Zhong loaded the magazine with a click and ordered: "All retreat, tell No. 1 to wait until the people leave the hospital before taking action. The environment here is too complicated, and casualties can easily occur in the event of a firefight.

If the other party doesn't listen, forget it. Our people must leave the scene. After all, this is a public concession. We have to consider the reaction of the garrison from various countries. I don't want to take people to patrol the police station and rob the prison. "

"okay."

Gui Youguang stood at attention and ran downstairs to convey the order and contact the secret service headquarters. The mission of the secret service today was very simple, which was to watch the show and not do anything unless absolutely necessary.

Next, multiple surrounding surveillance personnel discovered the suspicious target one after another. The target sneaked into the hospital with various identities and vaguely surrounded Gong Zizai's ward. It seemed that he would take action soon.

Another half hour later, Xu Enzeng sneaked in disguised as a rag picker. When he saw Zuo Zhong, he threw aside the bulging sack on his shoulder and asked impatiently.

"Commissioner Zuo, are all the insider cells here? You're welcome to Xu. Shi Zhenmei and Luo Ma are gathering people not far away. After the gunfire, they will take over the scene."

"Okay, Director Xu, you know who I am. I've always been able to spit out my words and give them to the Secret Service Headquarters. If you need help, just speak and my people will be dispatched at any time."

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he sniffed and quietly took two steps to the side, secretly saying that Lao Xu was really dedicated. He not only learned the form of picking up rags, but also learned the soul. The smell on his body was so special that it choked people.

Xu Enzeng over there almost said something, what a nail for bullshit is a gold for every spit, right? If you don't have money, you can't believe a word of what your Deputy Director Zuo says.

But on the surface, he still looked admiring and said: "Thank you very much. This time, the first and second offices will cooperate sincerely, and we will definitely be able to catch all these dissidents in one fell swoop and make immortal achievements.

Please rest assured, Commissioner, that your department's contribution will not be insignificant. You and I will confirm and sign the dossier together before sending it to Jinling. However, regarding the arrest process, the two of us must discuss it and avoid any disagreements. "

Zuo Zhong nodded with a smile: "Director Xu is good at this kind of thing, so I'll leave it to you. Just promise to cooperate with Zuo. By the way, I don't know how many operational personnel Station Commander Shi and Captain Luo have brought.

According to surveillance, there are currently more than 20 confirmed suspicious persons. If there are too few arrests, there is a risk of omissions or being entangled. When people from the patrol room arrive at the scene, things will become complicated. "

What do you mean I'm good at it?

Does this mean that I am good at deception?

Xu Enzeng's right brow twitched, and he suppressed his anger and said: "There are 30 people from the Shanghai Station Action Team and 50 operational experts transferred from Jinling, a total of 80 people, all equipped with submachine guns and grenades.

According to your suggestion, Commissioner Zuo, these personnel started training in isolation three days ago and cut off contact with the outside world. There was no chance to leak information. Xu Mou guaranteed it with his brain... and his life. "

"kindness."

Zuo Zhong responded, and then asked quite unexpectedly: "I thought that all the good people in the First Division were lost in Jiujiawei. The Secret Service Headquarters has a big business. Our Second Division is really incomparable in this regard."

"you...."

Xu Enzeng's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to shout that he was being bullied, but the plan could not be separated from the opponent's cover, so he had to take a few deep breaths and swallowed the words on his lips.

At the same time, he was a little allergic to the words Jiujiawei, and his head felt dizzy when he heard it. He quickly found a stool and sat down, silently thinking that adults should not remember the faults of villains, and that one day he would have to deal with people named Zuo.

After discovering that Lao Xu has become a Ninja Turtle, Zuo Zhong is impressed by him. Being able to endure is the basis for achieving great things. If you fight to the end, as long as you breathe more than others, your chances of survival will be much greater.

He sat down next to the other party with a smile, and his attitude was very sincere: "Sorry, sorry, Zuo made a mistake. 80 well-trained agents are indeed enough, and the target is not three-headed and six-armed.

Deliberate versus unintentional, prepared versus unprepared, the advantage lies with us, so I wish Director Xu a successful start, and I will also say a few nice words for you in the file. We are all our own people. "

"snort."

Xu Enzeng snorted coldly. Just when he was about to say a few harsh words, his right brow jumped again. He blinked hard a few times, but his eyes twitched even more, which made him feel a little panicked.

People say that a twitch in the left eye will bring wealth and a twitch in the right eye will bring disaster. There is no scientific basis for this, but some people usually have too many bad things to do and have no doubt about such ghosts and gods.

Could this be a revelation from God, a sign of failure or danger, just like what happened in Jiujiawei? The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his eyes jumped more and more.

Xu Enzeng's head was instantly covered with cold sweat, his eyes rolled around a few times, and he thought of a good idea. The man named Zuo could go from an ordinary police academy student to a deputy director. His luck was obvious to all.

Being an enemy of such a person is of course asking for trouble. But if we cooperate, we might be able to turn danger into safety and turn danger into good fortune. Thinking of this, he stood up suddenly and laughed loudly.

"Commissioner Zuo, I've thought about it. Xu will accompany you here to wait for the news of victory. The work will be left to the people below. It's all for training them. You can't rely on me for all tasks."

After hearing this, Zuo Zhong felt baffled that the other party was not with his subordinates and came to join in the fun with him. Considering the cooperation between the two parties, he finally gave Lao Xu some face and spoke.

"Oh? It's up to you."

"thanks, thanks."

Xu Enzeng was so happy that he couldn't believe it. With the good luck of this little bastard named Zuo, this operation would definitely go smoothly. Why didn't he think of it before? What a pity.

At the same time, on the bell tower not far from Elizabeth Hospital, the chief took out a telescope to observe the surrounding situation, and then took out an Arisaka 38 rifle from the long suitcase.

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