These two sudden gunshots made the scene a little chaotic. Many agents did not see Zuo Zhong's movements. They only knew that the two division chiefs standing there chatting suddenly disappeared.
Oops.
There are assassins.
Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, who were directing from the outside, were stunned for a few seconds, their eyes instantly turned red. While looking for cover, they moved closer to the scene of the incident, praying devoutly in their hearts.
Since the 22nd year of the Republic of China, they have shared weal and woe so many times, lived and died together so many times, and how many enemies have fallen at their feet. How could the Deputy Director, who had always planned every plan, capsize here?
No matter how duplicitous and sinister Zuo Zhong was said by others, people like him knew best how lucky he was to have such a commander who was not greedy for merit or blame for his mistakes.
Everyone understands that without the promotion of the deputy director, many capable people with no background can only continue to hang out at the bottom, such as Gu Qi, Song Minghao and other old people in the intelligence department.
In other departments of the government, there are no strong relationships and strong gold bars. If you want to be promoted, just dream about it. The more important the position and the more critical the position, the more sincerity you must show to your superiors.
Take Gucci's intelligence section chief as an example. The greeting gift alone cannot be less than 50,000 yuan, and the thank you gift after the job is completed is additional. It is absolutely impossible to do it empty-handed. The party-state is a place of rules. .
"md!"
Gui Youguang's eyes were filled with tears. It all depended on Zuo Zhong's operation. Otherwise, he would still be drinking the northwest wind on the outskirts of Beiping City. Let alone becoming a lieutenant-level officer, he would be considered lucky if he could survive.
The situation in North China is changing day by day. The reincarnation rate of intelligence officers is second only to the Northeast region. The members of the Peking Station have almost changed. Even two deputy station chiefs have died. How can the headquarters be so comfortable?
He gritted his teeth and swore fiercely: "If... something happens, I will lead people to kill all the underground parties in Shanghai. Our Secret Service is not willing to get involved in some things, but it does not mean that we are afraid of them."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Wu Chunyang scolded the bald head with a dark face. He hid behind a fire hydrant and glanced at the nearby terrain. His brain was running rapidly, and then he pointed at the bell tower in the distance and said decisively.
"Immediately lead people to surround that place. There are many commanding heights in the direction of the gunfire, but they are all businesses and residences. The underground party does not have that much money to rent. The bell tower can be entered and exited freely. The assassin must be there.
Remember, just surround them and don’t act rashly. In addition, notify other brothers to take the incident scene as the center, quickly block the roads within one kilometer, and focus on checking the people carrying luggage.
Listening to the sound of gunshots, the assassin should have used a Japanese-made Arisaka rifle. This kind of gun is very long and requires tools to carry and transfer. The opponent cannot act openly in a downtown area with a weapon on his back. "
Things must be prioritized. He knew that being angry would not help. The most important thing now was to confirm the status of the deputy director. The arrests and revenge must be put aside first. They must be stable.
"Okay, I'll go."
Gui Youguang's tone was a bit unwilling. After speaking, he waved his hands and made a few gestures. Several members of the action team ducked to the opposite side of the road. He led another team to attack the clock tower from the middle of the road.
These people are the most elite operational force in the Intelligence Section and even the Secret Service. They have rich practical experience. They understand that facing such condescending gunmen, the only thing they need to survive is quick.
S-shaped running and irregular movements are seeking death. The longer the exposure time and the larger the area in the shooting range, the more dangerous it is. Instead of doing useless work, it is better to get out of the shooting range as soon as possible.
Some of the agents knelt down on one knee with guns on guard, while others took the opportunity to leap forward, and so on, quickly approaching the bell tower. There was no hesitation or hesitation in their actions, and they were very professional.
After Wu Chunyang finished setting up, he turned around and looked around. He saw a group of people running around with weapons, and some people lying motionless with their buttocks stuck out, as if they could deal with the assassins in this way.
These people may not be all trash, but they lack a complete backup command system. When three commanders are lost in succession, they will inevitably fight on their own. It is better not to run away directly.
But the worst thing was Llama. This person's body had been carried before. After the gunfire, who could care about the operation captain? He just threw it aside without even covering it with a piece of cloth.
His body was twisted and lying on the curb, and his gray eyes were staring coldly at the agents present. Combined with his strange gray complexion, it made people's scalp tingle.
Exposing corpses on the street.
This is the end of being a dog.
The reaction of the Secret Service was much faster. Someone had already run towards the location of another gunshot. The one who rushed at the front was Bronze Lock. This guy's tactical movements were decent, and it was obvious that he had put in hard work.
Wu Chunyang withdrew his gaze, kicked his feet hard and jumped forward suddenly, moving from the fire hydrant to behind a row of cars, and then lowered his body and followed the road little by little towards the car where Zuo Zhong was.
at the same time.
Xu Enzeng's head was buzzing. One second he was laughing and discussing something, but the next second he was grabbed by the neck and dragged to the bottom of the car. Before he could ask questions, the gunfire rang out. It was too sudden.
Faced with such a life-and-death matter, he swallowed, hugged his thighs tighter, and made up his mind not to let go even if he died. Fortunately, he took Zuo with him today, otherwise he would not be able to escape death.
Sure enough, you have to be with someone who has good luck. Dai Chunfeng was able to become the deputy director. In the final analysis, it was because of this student. Xu Enzeng thought thoughtfully. In the future, he must first go to fortune telling for his subordinates.
Zuo Zhong didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he took off his shiny watch and put it on the ground. Using the reflection on the dial, he carefully observed the movement on the clock tower, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.
This is also normal. The characteristic of assassins is that they can escape thousands of miles without hitting a single hit. Of course, thousands of miles is a bit exaggerated. Retreat is certain. The underground party will not just stay there and wait for them to round up.
There was a look of helplessness on his face. It was not unusual for an intelligence officer to be assassinated by his own side. In a sense, it also proved the success of the lurking, but she was too scary.
It only takes one second, or even half a second, before those two bullets hit his head or chest. What is even more worrying is that as the situation develops, this kind of thing will become more frequent.
Do you want to reveal your identity to Lao K?
An idea flashed through Zuo Zhong's mind, but he immediately gave it up. It was undoubtedly dangerous to place your life on others. Besides, in this line of work, suspicion and concealment have become habits.
It's not that I don't believe in the organization, I just know the direction of the historical trend, and why I want to confront the opponent head-on. The disaster of the Xiaoliuqiu underground party many years later is enough to illustrate a truth.
——People must rely on themselves.
He took back his watch and fell into deep thought. Since his identity could not be revealed, he would use this matter to gain the trust of Bald Head and Dai Chunfeng. No one would have thought that the person the underground party wanted to kill was the underground party.
"Shashasha..."
"Quick, surround the bell tower."
A sound of footsteps and familiar voices came from the highway. Zuo Zhong was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked outside, and happened to see Gui Youguang and the members of the action team divided into two teams and marching together.
He opened his mouth and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't call the other party to stop. What could he do by asking his subordinates to come over at this time, to admire his heroic figure hiding under the car? Forget it, that would be a huge embarrassment.
When had I ever been in such a mess, and how could I behave if word spread about it? When someone mentions the Special Commissioner of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation, or the Deputy Director of the Secret Service, they will definitely not say good things.
Zuo Shenzhong, the god of war under the car?
Zuo Zhong never wanted to be like Zhao Er, so he might as well die. But if he didn't shout, it didn't mean that others wouldn't shout. Xu Enzeng screamed when he saw someone coming.
"Come here, Commissioner Zuo and I are here. Come and help me. That big bald man, I saw you. Your deputy director Zuo is lying next to me. Brother Zuo, please say something."
Lao Xu yelled at the top of his lungs, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear him. There was nothing he could do. As the director of a division, he knew the abilities and levels of his subordinates very well. It would be safer to follow the Secret Service.
"What the hell..."
Zuo Zhong really wanted to kick this slut to death. He felt that the shame was not big enough, right? A division chief and a deputy division chief were beaten to pieces by the underground party, so they had to call people over to watch.
"Pfft..."
Gui Youguang thought that he had received professional training in emotional control and could handle the collapse of a mountain without changing his expression, but today he couldn't help but laugh out loud during the task, showing his white teeth.
Knowing that Zuo Zhong was fine, he turned around with a smile and ordered: "Everyone, hurry up. The deputy director is watching us. Block all entrances and exits. No one, male or female, old or young, is allowed to leave this place."
"yes."
The people from the intelligence section's action team winked and replied, "Xu Enzeng has seen a lot of defiance. This is the first time I've seen the deputy director's defiance. Otherwise, the underground party is very powerful, so we have to pay attention to it in the future."
Zuo Zhong could clearly see the expressions of these guys. He was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He thought to himself that if it weren't for my old brother, I would have thrown you all to the Northeast, no, to Japan.
At this time, Xu Enzeng took a sneaky look and confirmed that it was safe. Then he quietly let go of someone's thigh, wiped his shiny back, and pretended to discuss work.
"Special Commissioner, the arrival of these two assassins is a bit coincidental. There are also problems with the person who killed Luoma and injured Shi Zhenmei. The underground party seems to have known that we set up an ambush. What do you think?"
"nice."
Zuo Zhong narrowed his eyes. After all, Xu Enzeng had been in the intelligence agency for several years. Of course he could see such a simple question. It seemed that he had to fool the other party, so he spoke.
"The person who killed Captain Luo was Sun Kai from the White Blood Cell Project. This person was a veteran underground party member. He might have been unwilling to be instigated by you to rebel, but this time he found an opportunity to betray again.
Judging from his actions, it is obvious that he came with the determination to die, which is terrible. Therefore, I personally think that the value of intelligence similar to the penetration plan is not high, because it is impossible to tell whether the insider is reliable. "
Xu Enzeng suddenly felt enlightened after hearing his analysis, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there were no more problems at the Shanghai Station, it would be fine. As for the white blood cell plan, it really needed to be studied again.
"Section Chief, you can come out now."
Wu Chunyang's head quietly appeared under the car, with a faint smile on his face. It was obvious that he had learned the essence of emotional management. No matter how funny he saw, he would never laugh.
(The elders’ matter has been dealt with and things will return to normal tomorrow)
