Section Five Hundred and Twenty-four Special District Courts
The mornings in Shanghai are much noisy than in Jinling City. Countless rickshaws, cars, pedestrians and trams are on their own, or mixed together to create various sounds.
In this chaos, the North Zhejiang Provincial Road in the public concession seemed particularly quiet, especially the SAR Court with the house number No. 191, where people kept coming in and out, but there was no noise.
Zuo Chong sat in the back of the car, observing this scene and the people coming and going, court staff, police officers, lawyers or journalists, who all slowed down here.
The law is awe-inspiring.
It's also scary.
But there are always people who have different opinions. Gui Youguang in the driver's seat muttered: "It's a good thing, a court that even foreigners can't judge is called a court, so I'll just take the sign off."
"It's better than not. This is due to the May 30th Massacre that hundreds of lives were exchanged. Otherwise, you and I wouldn't even be able to get close to the door. Do you remember the signs that Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter the public garden?"
Zuo Chong narrowed his eyes and sneered. After the tragedy, all Chinese people demanded the reclaim of the concession. This seemed to be a very normal patriotic action, but in fact they had their own different interests and demands.
For example, the government hopes to improve its international status, Chinese capitalists hope to increase their weight to enter the public board of directors, and workers hope to participate in the campaign to reduce the exploitation of foreign capitalists.
But it was this contradictory "unity" that gave the concession authorities a powerful fight back. The underground party contacted people from all walks of life to fight and protested the imperialist massacre of the Chinese people...
Citizens came to the joints, and more than 200,000 workers went on strike, more than 50,000 students took classes, and all businessmen in the public concession were on strike. Even the Chinese police officers hired by the concession responded to the call to announce the suspension of their posts.
Finally, after difficult negotiations, under the condition that the right to investigate and prosecute remains unchanged and foreign staff in the court cannot be fired at will, the judicial power of the concession was finally taken back.
SAR court.
These four words seem simple, but behind it is an extremely painful past. Zuo Chong looked at the British soldiers showing off his might on the roadside, and his eyes were filled with murderous intentions. Sooner or later, the accounts would be paid.
Gui Youguang also showed bad intentions: "I will blow up that shit park sooner or later. Let's see where those foreigners hang that sign, TMD, why are Wang Badan at the agent headquarters not here yet?
Director, do you think they will kill first and report, and then arrest the person before completing the procedures. As long as the arrest is fast enough, the concession police will not have time to react, and at most they can shoot and kill directly."
While talking, the big bald man looked at the foreign policeman walking over and licked his lips. His right hand couldn't help but touch the pistol on his waist, as if he was thinking about where to shoot at.
Zuo Chongxiao glanced at this guy, turned his head and stared out the window and said, "Xu Enzeng has the same idea as you, you two are just as good as you guys. You can find some time to discuss who is more courageous and unscrupulous.
Don't worry, although he is stupid, the man named Luo Ma is very smart and will not let the Xu person do this. The other party should want to come later and minimize the risk of intelligence leakage.
The underground party’s network of relations in Shanghai is much deeper than we imagined. Don’t forget that during the period of life, they built this city with just the workers’ pickets. There must be spies in the court.”
After saying that, he was too lazy to pay attention to him. When recalling the phone call at night, Webmaster Shi Zhenmei was really Dai Chunfeng's little cotton jacket. She explained her director's plan without hesitation.
This is also the reason why Zuo Zhong did not let Wu Chunyang wait outside the Shanghai station. It is said that it is difficult to prevent thieves from defending themselves. Since there is an internal response, why should we risk rushing to alert the enemy?
According to Shi Zhenmei, Xu Enzeng attempted to eliminate all the underground party forces in Shanghai that had been exposed in the white blood cell plan, so as to seek credit from Jinling to save face that did not exist.
At yesterday's meeting, he was just talking nonsense. Of course, Zuo Chong didn't believe those nonsense, and he suspected that the old boy was playing tricks because this matter did not conform to this person's style.
At present, the white blood cells that penetrated into the underground party were all developed by the Shanghai Station, and it was not his credit. Even if all the underground party in the Shanghai Station was arrested, the credit would be enough for a few people to share.
What to do this?
Do good deeds and good deeds?
If he wants to show his face in front of Bald and Erchen and get re-attention, Xu Enzeng must instigate a group of inside cells that belong only to him, so that he can better shake his tail and beg for mercy with his master.
Zuo Chong was sure that the reason why the other party acted so hasty was not only afraid of intercepting the man, but also thinking about developing more white blood cells among the captured people, this old fox.
In other words, no matter whether the secret service is involved or not, Lao Xu will arrest people as quickly as possible. He died young. The dignified Tai Sui doesn't play with his sister-in-law and is playing tricks.
Gui Youguang nodded when he heard Zuo Chong's explanation. The information notice before departure said that a place came to submit documents at 9 a.m., and the action was 12 a.m., which was only 3 hours, and the interval was very short.
This time is definitely not enough for an intelligence organization to enter a dormant state, and it is difficult to notify all personnel. Not all the lurking intelligence personnel have telephones installed at their homes.
First, funds. As we all know, the biggest feature of the underground party is the jingling of poverty, and second, it is the limitation of covering identity. For example, an ordinary worker installs a phone call to tell the outside world that he has a problem.
In short, it was very nervous for three hours. Even if someone reported the news in the court, the underground party would at most withdraw the people they contacted in time, which did not take into account that the agents headquarters had begun to monitor relevant personnel.
Gui Youguang thought seriously that if the secret service was surrounded today, and faced with such a strict plan, how many people could escape, the answer was pessimistic, and I'm afraid there would be no more than a few.
Just like him, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a person. Even if he has sufficient weapons and ammunition and the terrain is favorable, all he can do is delay for a while, buy himself time for self-destruction and not be captured by the enemy.
Gui Youguang remembered the Japanese spy who had been tortured and shook his head gently. No one was sure to survive the pain. It seemed that today's battle would be very fierce, and then he sighed.
"Deputy Director, the report said that Xu Enzeng fired a smoke bomb on you. Fortunately, the deputy director was well-informed, otherwise we would lose to the secret agent headquarters. How could we be a human being if it was reported?"
Zuo Chong listened and said, "Okay, you flatter the deputy director, stop talking nonsense, monitor suspicious people nearby. When you see someone from a place coming, you immediately send a signal to Wu Chunyang.
Today, he is responsible for tracking the person who submitted the materials. When you arrive at the appropriate location, your operation team is ready to take action at any time. You cannot let the other party send the court-approved arrest documents to Xu Enzeng."
"Yes, Deputy Director."
Gui Youguang grinned: "How many people can send materials? This is simple. If I ask me to force them to stop their car and throw a grenade, even the gods can't survive. If you want to send documents, just send them to dream."
Listen, is this human word?
Zuo Chong really wanted to shoot Wang Badan in one go. If murder could solve the problem, he would just take people to wash the Shanghai station in the blood. It doesn’t matter whether the spies die or not, but what is important is to delay time.
The warning message I sent to Lao K may have received, or had not received it. Now I can delay it for one more second, so I will leave more time for the underground party to retreat.
To achieve this goal, scale and measure are the key. Overstimulating Xu Enzeng will only make the attack ahead of time. The best way is to make the opponent unable to determine the situation and automatically delay the attack.
So he frowned and said in a serious tone: "Remember, create a car accident and cause conflict to kill documents. Retreat immediately after the operation is completed. I am responsible for covering the cover on the periphery.
During this period, you can do something, but you cannot use any weapon, and don’t use the fighting movements in the army. You can hit the turtle punch, and sprinkle some white wine on your body and pretend to be a hangover drunkard.
What kind of persons can be beaten up in one place depends on your ability. If you don’t kill anyone, the concession police will not care about such trivial matters. If they are blocked, do you know how to tell the police station?”
Gui Youguang can tell the difference and no longer smiles, and he is determined to stop the railway: "I know, there is nothing to say. When the deputy director sends someone to rescue us, he will be hurt when he encounters beating and ask for forgiveness."
"Very good, that's it."
Zuo Chong smiled with satisfaction. Fighting is just a small problem, and it can be solved with some money. But if the fighter has received anti-torture training, the concession police will have to investigate in depth even if they are incompetent.
Maybe the intelligence department will intervene, and don’t underestimate the special department of the Public Concession Police Department and the Political and Security Department of the French Concession. This is their home court, and something will happen if you are careless.
Time passed by minute by minute, Gui Youguang sat there planning the details of his actions, and could not expose his purpose or his identity. This task was a bit difficult and needed to be planned carefully.
Zuo Zhong took a secret glance at the time. At nine o'clock, it was time for him to contact Lao K. He reached into his pocket, and after a few seconds he resumed his original movements and looked outside quietly.
He sent another telegram noted to forward it to Shanghai. The content was very simple - all retreated. If these comrades could last for so long in the white horror, they would definitely understand the meaning.
This means that all the personnel in Shanghai are exposed, the enemy has lurked around and will start arresting at any time. The warning for two consecutive days is enough to show the seriousness of this matter.
"Didi."
Several cars drove by quickly, and a familiar figure was sitting in the leading car. It was Luo Ma, and it was also. As the chiefs, Xu Enzeng and Shi Zhenmei naturally could not do such errands.
Zuo Chong counted, 5 cars and 20 spies came to Shanghai Station, and they created such a big battle just to send a document. It seems that Jiujiaxu's tragic experience is unforgettable to Lao Xu.
Haha, he leaned over and patted Gui Youguang's arm in the front row, pointed to the first car and said, "I'll identify the person who looks like a student inside, and I'll hit me hard."
"Okay, just look at it."
The big bald head showed white teeth.
Chapter completed!