"Ahem, what did you say?"

Dai Chunfeng was choked by saliva and looked at everyone in shock. Xu Enzeng had a good way of saving his life. How could he be beaten to death? It wasn't something Shen finally did in anger.

As a student, I have always been brave. I have caused such a big storm at the Six Kingdoms Hotel, and it is not impossible to kill Xu Enzeng. If it is really troublesome, Director Chen will definitely get angry.

He called Zuo Chong aside and asked quietly: "Be careful, what's going on? If you do it, hurry up and find your old principal Zhu Jiahua and ask the old man to plead with the leader.

If the other party is unwilling to come forward, you should go back to Ningbo first and think of a solution from the elders' home. Qian can communicate with the gods. As long as he can make some people happy, this matter will not have much impact on you."

Dai Chunfeng said a few heart-to-heart words. It is not a trivial matter to be killed by an intelligence agency. It is related to the distribution of power of the top leaders of the Fruit Party. If you are not careful, you will have life worries.

Zuo Chong was a little amused by these words. He took advantage of the chaos to kill someone named Xu. Is he the kind of person? Well, it really looks quite similar, but this matter really has nothing to do with him, so he had to smile bitterly.

"Teacher, this is done by the underground party. Meng Ting, the intelligence department head of a department, colluded with the underground party, in an attempt to rescue the prisoners. The intelligence department promptly investigated and intercepted the other party on the north side of Zhongshan North Road.

After the firefight, two groups of personnel were sent to support each other. The underground party was very difficult to deal with by professional soldiers. Our brothers died and injured a lot, so the two sides of the road were confronted.

Then we didn’t know what happened in Jiujiawei. We only heard a fierce gunshot. Not long after, Xu Enzeng ran to the road and said that the students colluded with underground parties."

Zuo Chong showed helplessness on his face, and his tone was a little amused and crying: "I didn't have time to save him. Everyone saw the underground party shooting with their own eyes. Not only the two places, but also the personnel from one place were present."

Dai Chunfeng was relieved when he heard this. It was easy to handle if someone had a certificate. Even if the job was finally done, no one would use this to falsely accuse the Secret Service, and the Chairman would not allow this to happen.

There are many people in Zhejiang Province in the Party-state intelligence system, but there are very few people in Ningbo. If you rely solely on this, you will not be deeply blamed. At worst, you will be fined for a few months. This is what is called calculating the best intentions.

He sneered on his face: "Xu Enzeng died well. This guy is considered a cheaper one. The intelligence chief of a department is an underground party. As the director, this person is to blame. Who discovered this matter?"

"Report to the teacher, Wu Chunyang, the head of the Political Intelligence Section, first discovered that Meng Ting's whereabouts were somewhat suspicious. After following, he found a group of mysterious people with military background. After analysis, he was an underground party."

Zuo Chong said Wu Chunyang's analysis one by one, and finally concluded: "The only thing we didn't expect was that the underground party operation personnel had such high military qualities, and after careful preparation, they still suffered heavy casualties.

In addition, Xu Enzeng was indeed shot, but he was busy pursuing the suspect before, so we didn't have time to investigate and inspect the body. He couldn't say whether he was dead or not, and whether the students would go back and see."

After listening to Wu Chunyang's three things that mysterious people's eating habits, behavioral styles, and targeting underground party prisoners, Dai Chunfeng nodded slightly after he speculated that they had a relationship with Minsheng.

This inference is reasonable and well-founded. Those gangs of ruthless people have been stationed in the mountains and forests in the south. No matter what the perspective is, the possibility of the mysterious man being the remnant of Min Province is very high.

When he heard the intelligence department suffered heavy losses, he frowned again, but quickly put the matter aside. Doing intelligence is to put your head on the belt, and life-and-death matters are normal.

As for Xu Enzeng's life and death, he was not interested. This person had lost the trust and attention of the leader. Even if he was not dead, it would have no effect on his takeover as the director of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau.

After thinking about it, Dai Chunfeng looked up and looked towards Jiujiaxu in the south, gritted his teeth and said, "No need, let's talk about Xu Enzeng again. Now you can take someone with me to the execution ground to see the situation.

If so many serious criminals were allowed to escape, the agent headquarters would certainly have to bear the responsibility, but the agent office could not stay out of the matter at the same time. The freighter just now probably went to pick him up, and I hope it would be too late."

“Yes, Casualty.”

Zuo Chong straightened his chest and called Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang who were standing beside him: "Chunyang, you will organize all the personnel immediately, regardless of one or two, into the operation team.

Then search the execution ground and move forward. Be careful and pay attention to the thunder. When the underground party escaped, they set up several pieces by the river, and killed several wastes in a place. There may be some around the execution ground.

There is light, there is no extra dry clothes now, the action team can only work hard, first wear wet clothes to cooperate with the action. You have received low temperature training, and this time we will treat it as a training based on combat."

"Yes, section chief."

Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang responded, and the bald nodded indifferently. The other members of the operation team happened to climb up from the water, and bursts of heat came out of the body.

These elite soldiers who came from the army and received complete intelligence training seemed to know what coldness was. Their tower-like bodies remained motionless in the cold wind, making people smack their tongues.

In intelligence work, the enemy often uses rivers to hide and move, just like the Tianfu in the assassination of the National Government, which requires intelligence personnel to adapt to various environments and climates.

Among them, cold is a very important training content. After all, spies do not choose seasonal actions. The purpose of low-temperature training is to gradually improve the body's cold resistance and reduce body reactions.

When the members of the operation team received the order, they took the lead under Gui Youguang's leadership to be responsible for intelligence reconnaissance and prevent the large troops from directly entering the underground party's ambush circle, which would make things worse.

Of course, Zuo Chong's advice to the two of them was to delay time and create a window for the underground party to retreat. This was an open conspiracy, and no one could guarantee that the underground party had not made arrangements on the execution ground.

After two years of training, Wu Chunyang made great progress. He quickly divided the personnel into two groups according to weapons, one was an assault group carrying submachine guns, and the other was a support group carrying hand rifles.

The assault team walked in front, and the support team was scattered around. Under the guidance of the operation team, a group of spies Wu Lianang passed through Zhongshan North Road and walked to Jiujiawei in the mud with difficulty and slowly.

Everyone stood on the dike and looked down.

"vomit....."

Several spies at the headquarters of the agents vomited out immediately after just a glance. The scene was so miserable. Dozens of men in Zhongshan suits and police uniforms were lying on the ground in blood.

Blood flowed out of these people's bodies bit by bit, and a blood-colored pond formed in the low-lying area. The bright red color made the people present feel dizzy, and Dai Chunfeng almost fainted.

He covered his head and asked, "What's going on? The prisoners are more than 400 old underground parties. Go and see if there are any underground parties' bodies inside. They must be found."

Zuo Chong held the teacher Bianyi and quietly gave Wu Chunyang a wink. Then two spies in one place and two spies in the second place jumped off the dam and jointly identified the source of the body.

"No, it's all our people."

"The report is a firing squad."

After only a while, the four people shouted together. None of the bodies in the execution ground were underground parties, but were all members of the firing squad in a spy and a member of the Tiger Bridge Prison. The underground party ran away.

Dai Chunfeng only felt his scalp numb. Xu Enzeng, Wang Badan, is really a damn evil spirit. He dragged the prisoner to such a remote place. Are you afraid that it is inconvenient for others to steal people and is a complete idiot?

But how did the underground party take action? Why didn’t even have an underground party in the secret service headquarters and prison? Even if they were all blind and deaf, they wouldn’t be able to hit a single shot.

Zuo Chong's eyes wandered around the body and found that there seemed to be someone missing. By the way, the prison chief named Lao Liu, there were many strong guards sitting beside the other party when he crossed the bridge.

These people are gone now. Could this be the real rescue plan of the underground party, lying in advance in ambushing the personnel in the escort convoy, and at the right time to launch a sudden attack from behind.

But there is a problem. If the British were not involved and attracted some of the secret agents headquarters personnel, there were a lot of spies on the execution ground, so how could the underground party ensure that the actions would be smooth?

Zuo Chong thought for a while, then looked at Dai Chunfeng, who was gray next to him, and seemed to understand that without the British, there were secret service offices, Meng Ting could take advantage of the conflict between one place and two place.

If he was right, Meng Ting's original plan was to rebel at the right time and help Lao Dai arrest underground party rescuers who did not exist at all, which triggered a conflict between the two places during this period.

In this way, the personnel of the secret agent headquarters in the execution ground will still be transferred, and the ending will not change much. Even if one and two of them are played by each other in this case, the plan will still be successful.

Because conflicts in interests are never varied by will, unless these two places can be united in sincerity, is this possible in the environment where the Fructus parties are fighting each other? It is naturally impossible.

From this point of view, Lao K has a deep understanding of the National Government and the people's hearts. This is the real plan to be in the tent and win thousands of miles away.

Zuo Chong smiled in his heart and seriously explained to Dai Chunfeng the speculation that there was an insider in the escort team. This is no secret. Once the forensic doctor and on-site investigation, he will definitely find something.

Dai Chunfeng woke up as if he was dreaming when he heard this. What the underground party is best at is to win over and instigate counter-attacks, which makes people unable to guard against. A group of prison guards are indeed capable of killing so many spies in the sneak attack.

At this moment, the spy who had previously tracked the freighter came back and saluted: "Report the seat, section chief, the ship was parked at the coal yard dock, and there were many ragged prisoners at the dock."

"What, be careful, leave quickly."
Chapter completed!