"Drip~~"

At five o'clock in the morning, the staff on duty of the Secret Service blew the whistle. This was not a special situation, but when it was time for shift changes, armed guards walked to the middle of the courtyard and started to complete the team.

Zuo Chong, who was on the sofa, opened his eyes, sat there, stretched, got up, walked to the window, looked down, looked at his watch again, and felt that the time was almost over, and it was time to go to the safe house.

He set out during shift changes not to cover up his whereabouts. He is also a senior officer in the secret service office. It is not realistic to go out secretly, and he is afraid that he will be saluted all the way to the gate when he goes out.

This point was chosen because the people who made a living at night had already gotten off work, and the others were either in bed or preparing breakfast. There were fewer pedestrians on the street to facilitate their next actions.

Zuo Chong checked his briefcase again, put on his windbreaker, put on his hat and walked out of the office. The dim corridor was empty, only the light bulb left on the ground.

"Ka, da, da..."

His footsteps were particularly loud in the silence. A small spy quickly appeared in the duty room of the Intelligence Department and found that it was his own section chief. His originally vigilant eyes dissipated and immediately stood at attention and saluted.

"Hello, Section Chief."

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work, continue."

Zuo Chong nodded casually and walked downstairs along the stairs, without deliberately chatting with the other party. That was the place where there was no silver, so there was no need for a section chief to ask about the ordinary spy.

At this time, there were already some staff members in the secret service building, such as members of the Telecommunications Department who worked 24 hours and three shifts. When these people saw the serious smiling tiger, they stopped to salute.

Zuo Chong waved his hand, too lazy to answer even when he answered. He quickly left the building and walked to the car, opened the door and sat in. He looked at the rearview mirror with his own light and started the engine in his hand.

The car roared, then slowly opened the gate of the secret service office and drove into the road without any vehicles or pedestrians. In a few minutes, it quickly disappeared into the complex streets and alleys.

In this case of no cover, the tracking behavior is easily exposed. Jiang Jin in the Butterfly case is a good counter-tracking player. This person used the empty streets to confirm safety.

If there weren't a plane for long-distance surveillance, they wouldn't have caught this guy. However, the sky above Jinling is very quiet today, and Captain Gao's children should have not come out of the hangar.

Left Chun did not use too many counter-tracking techniques on the road, but this was suspicious. After he drove out of the secret service, he just circled around a remote location nearby for a few times, and then galloped all the way to the south of the city.

There is a reason why he is so cautious. Dai Chunfeng is a man who is very suspicious. He revealed Yu Hong’s incident to himself last night, which may be a test and test. This action must be vigilant.

Be cautious and never be wrong.

While paying attention to the movement behind the car, he thought about the addresses he wrote on the table before the execution of Tianfu, No. 24, Jia Lane, Zhuque Road, where there was a secluded courtyard hidden in the downtown area.

The yard is only more than 100 meters away from the Jinling Party Party Headquarters of the Gorge Party and only two or three hundred meters away from the Jinling Municipal Government. The more dangerous the place, the safer it is. Tianfu people like to play clever things.

However, there are banks, stations, telegraph bureaus, stations, and street corners. People in Jinling are used to going to two dishes or putting them on a table when they have weddings and weddings.

Therefore, the traffic flow here is very large. Tianfu set up a safe house here, which is exactly the saying of Danielou. When encountering danger, you can leave the station or send a telegram to the Kwantung Army.

As he thought left, he turned the steering wheel and drove towards the planned position. He was about to park nearby and then walked to the safe house. After all, people were more likely to hide their movement trajectories than cars.

A few minutes later, the car stopped into an alley. The left side of the alley was the bank back wall and the right side of the residential area wall. There were no windows or doors, which was very suitable as a transit place.

He carefully observed the movements around him, got to the back row and changed into a set of clothes, put on a fake beard, stuffed the facial disguise filling into his mouth, and soon turned into another appearance.

After doing all this, Zuo Chong locked the car door and turned around in the alley. After walking to a wall, he looked left and right to confirm that there were no pedestrians. He ran and pedaled the wall easily over.

For an intelligence officer, an ordinary wall is no different from a flat ground. When he jumped off the wall, he landed on the ground and rolled forward with the toes, hid in a piece of tart cloth and looked out.

This is Zhuque Road Alley, and the landing site is a tea shop. The boss usually comes in the afternoon, and tables, chairs, benches and other things are piled up in the corner of the wall, just covering his actions.

As soon as he got the address of the safe house, he conducted a detailed investigation of the surrounding terrain and buildings. He walked away on the spot when he went shopping with He Yijun yesterday. All of this is for safety.

Zuo Chong glanced at his watch and said, at 5:30, I had to hurry up.

There are at most thirty minutes left for him to act. Six o'clock is the time for many families to get up. Even if he disguises his face, he should try to avoid being directly seen by others.

Fortunately, Zhuque Road is still very quiet at present, with only two chimneys emitting smoke. As long as you move faster, you can evacuate before there are more pedestrians, so there is no big problem.

Zuo Zhong tidied up his clothes, got up and walked out of the hidden object, took his handbag to No. 24. The safe house was still a distance away from here, and it took about five minutes to walk.

He deduced it countless times in his mind where to turn and detour on this road. Even he touched the dangerous figures in Zhuque Road Jia Lane through relevant channels.

The so-called dangerous people are members of the military and police of the Fruit Party, the second is gangsters, and the third is businessmen. These people have a certain degree of observation and may remember their appearance.

He cannot use the power of the secret service, so he must consider all possibilities. Perhaps a glance determines the success or failure of the action. Being cautious is better than remedy after discovering a mistake.

Zuo Chong was recalling the action steps when a resident who had woken up early opened the door. He turned slightly, lowered his hat and walked over quickly, with a calm expression on his face without any tension.

The other party was startled by the person who suddenly appeared. Obviously, he didn't expect someone to pass by so early, so he stretched out his head curiously and found that he was very familiar with the road, so he turned around and went back to the house.

This is not good to act in the old residential area. There are many people and eyes, and the people are very familiar with each other. The stranger appears very eye-catching. Zuo Chong speeds up his pace a little and finally arrives in front of the door of No. 24.

There is a large copper lock hanging on the door. The nameplate is the legendary German product, but the structure of this type of munition padlock is very simple, and its biggest function is to waste dozens of seconds of his time.

Zuo Chong took off the intact door lock, looked back at the movements next door, walked in gently, and closed the door with his backhand. Only then did he observe the very normal courtyard in front of him.

Like all the houses in Jinling, there is a row of main houses on the north side of the courtyard, a kitchen on the east side, and a small courtyard on the front and back. The wells and trees in the front and downtown are in the west corner of the front yard, and the layout is clear at a glance.

He knew that every step he would encounter a trap. Tianfu was very vigilant and had a lot of doubts in his personality. It was impossible for such an important safe house to have no safety measures.

Moreover, it is strange that the other party said the address of the safe house. Will a spy who can commit suicide without hesitation care about his family? This is doubtful, at least the credibility is not very high.

Perhaps the Tianfu said the address to lead him to a safe house and kill him with the help of a trap. This is in line with the style of Japanese spies. These gangs of gossip have no human nature, but are just a bunch of lunatics.

Zuo Chong thought for a while, looked over the yard and looked at the main room. There was no need for the other party to set traps in the yard, because there was too much uncertainty. If there was accidental injury, the Tianfu would be easily exposed.

This is true. He checked the yard and found no dangerous goods except for some living tools. Instead, he found a rubber boat after deflated in the corner of the backyard.

It seems that Tianfu is not lying. Even if this place is not a safe house, it is also a mobile equipment storage point. However, it is impossible for the other party to rent a house just to put a boat. Now it depends on what is in the house.

Left-high kicked the hull of the rubber boat. This thing is just right for the underground party. The moat is west of the construction committee, which may be useful when retreating, so that Xu Enzeng stares at him.

He turned around and returned to the front of the main room door. There was a Sibiling lock installed on it. After more than ten seconds, he did not push the door rashly, but took out a dagger and slowly inserted it into the crack in the door to start checking.

To explore traps in this way, you need enough courage, patience and sensitive touch. If you use a little extra effort, it will cause the trap to be triggered and blow this small yard up to the sky.

He held the dagger in both hands and slashed along the crack of the door, and slashed up and down. When he checked the top of the door panel, he suddenly stopped and then withdrew the dagger at an unusually slow speed.

MD, there are really traps.

Zuo Chong wiped the cold sweat from his head, replaced the dagger with pliers and reached into the crack of the door again, and clamped off something, but it was not over yet. Then he found three more thunder traps.

Four powerful grenades were fixed to the four corners of the door frame and connected to the door with four steel wires. If he pushed the door open directly, he would definitely be blown into pieces. The Japanese really didn't have the heart to be at ease.

If he was killed here in a dark way, it would be too unfair to die. A murderous intent flashed in Zuo Chong's eyes. It seemed that he really wanted to give some big gifts to his family and friends in Tianfu, and it was a gift to exchange.

After confirming that there were no more traps on the door, he slowly pushed open the door, raised his right foot to go into the room and looked for the radio station, but the moment he landed, he seemed to think of something and retracted his foot.

These traps are set up too roughly, and experienced intelligence personnel will check before entering the door. So what is the point of doing this? With the previous performance of Tianfu, the traps should be more hidden.
Chapter completed!