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Seven hundred and eighty-first quarter final (7)

When the deputy director suddenly said that there was a mole among them, the little spies turned pale with fright. Anyone who was labeled as a mole in the Secret Service basically meant saying goodbye to this world.

Take Tokyo Station as an example. Because the bastard Tan Wei, the former leader of the operation, surrendered to the enemy, all the personnel who escaped are still under review. If any problems are found, they will inevitably go to the execution ground to be shot.

Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo were not afraid. After all, they were also the deputy director's confidants. However, what happened today was really strange. The arresting officers had cut off contact with the outside world, so how did they notify the target.

Soon, Cheng Ji's confession explained the problem. It turned out that a mysterious letter was sent to Zhang Anshi two hours ago. The man then left through the secret passage. It was obvious that someone was spreading the news.

A new question then emerged in everyone's mind. Why did the leaker know who the target of the arrest was? Only the deputy director knew the specific situation before the operation began, but the mole couldn't be the deputy director.

Then they would rather believe that someone can predict the future than believe in such a ridiculous conclusion. No matter what angle you consider it, it is impossible. The loyal Deputy Director Zuo has no reason to be a traitor.

After thinking carefully for a while, Shen Dongxin took the lead and stood up: "Deputy Director, I think the problem is not with us. Faced with such strict confidentiality measures, no one can send the information out in advance.

Moreover, it is not only our Secret Service that is involved in this incident, there is also another agency that has appeared, and that is Xu Enzeng's Secret Service Headquarters. Since we can discover their operatives, they can also discover us.

The leaker is most likely from the other party. After all, moles appear in one place more than once or twice. This person may have noticed our activities near the First Park, and used this to deduce the arrest and warn the target."

Well done,

Dongxin!

They all learned to answer quickly.

After listening to this, Zuo Zhong pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and then his face changed: "What you said makes some sense. There is indeed a tradition of leaking secrets in this place. Not only can these losers not be able to break the secrets themselves, but they are also delaying us.

I want to complain about this to the bureau, no, to the leader. The brothers have worked hard for so long, but in the end they fell short. Someone must bear this responsibility, and I think the person named Xu is the culprit.

That's all in normal times. For the sake of the party and the state, I don't want to be acquainted with him, but now that I have let the important suspect go, if he doesn't give me an explanation, I will lead someone to arrest his aunt and wife."

After putting the blame firmly on Xu Enzeng's head, he sighed and explained: "I won't hide it from you now. Zhang Anshi is most likely Chen Shi's online or homing pigeon, and his identity is very important.

If this person can be caught, this case can basically be declared solved. I never expected that it would be disrupted by one place. It is such a pity. Let’s go to Chengji together to see if there are any clues left."

After saying that, Zuo Zhong walked into the store with a frown on his face and found that the agents were digging through the walls and emptying cabinets. So he went to Zhang Anshi's bedroom with his hands behind his back and carefully looked at the small room of less than ten square meters.

I saw a wooden bed and a set of tables, chairs and benches in the corner of the room. The drawer of the table had been opened, and there was nothing inside except a few pencils. Apparently the target left very calmly.

Looking at the blackened brazier on the ground, all the agents present gave up their intention to continue the investigation. In a scene carefully cleaned by professional intelligence personnel, the possibility of them finding clues was very low.

Zuo Zhong walked silently to the brazier and crossed his arms and looked at it for a long time. Then, under everyone's gaze, he squatted down, took out a pen and poked at the ash that turned into a ball of black mud. His expression looked very solemn.

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In fact, he breathed a long sigh of relief. Zhang Anshi's method of destroying the information was very professional. Not to mention that in this era, even in later generations with advanced physical evidence technology, such completely damaged evidence cannot be restored.

Although he did not leave any fingerprints on the warning letter, he covered his face when communicating with the beggar who delivered the letter, and only relied on gestures to communicate, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, he was afraid of the worst. Only when the letter was gone could he be truly safe.

It is indeed a bit risky to take action personally this time. The problem is that no one knows the Secret Service's surveillance arrangements for Cheng Ji better than him, as well as the personnel patrol rules and shift change times. There is no need to let Old K and other comrades take risks.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong made a move in his mind and put something from the space directly to the bottom of the brazier. He fiddled with the ashes again with a pen. He searched for it and suddenly stopped, exclaiming in a tone of great surprise.

"Eh? Quick! Tweezers!"

The agents who were in a disappointed mood were stunned when they heard this. Shen Dongxin reacted quickly and quickly grabbed the tool from the forensics officer and handed it to Zuo Zhong's hands lightly without even daring to express his anger.

Not only him, but others were also cautious, and several people even came to the window and closed it, because the evidence that had been burned by the fire was extremely fragile, and a strong wind might destroy it.

Zuo Zhong didn't care about his men's actions. He pretended to tweezer out a small piece of paper with shredded edges, and deliberately held it up high to identify it under the light so that the agents around him could see it clearly.

"Deputy Director, it's Japanese!"

After Tongsuo was smoked by a kerosene lamp mixed with soot at Tentou Temple, he probably awakened some extraordinary ability. He was the first to see clearly the content on the piece of paper stained black by sewage, and immediately shouted loudly.

After his reminder, others took a closer look, and sure enough they saw a few Japanese words. The Secret Service, especially the Intelligence Section, understands Japanese as the most basic requirement, and someone immediately read out the meaning.

"Shanghai... take action?"

The number of words is small but it explains everything. Zhang Anshi is indeed a Japanese spy. Otherwise, why would there be Japanese words in the documents he destroyed? With this as evidence, the story is half broken.

The remaining half depends on Gu Qi. At the same time as they were acting, another group of personnel was arresting members of the research team of the Cryptography Institute. The focus was on the leader of the research team, Chen Shi, a spy who was deeply lurking.

After putting the "important evidence" into the evidence bag and leaving a team of people to guard Cheng Ji and his assistant, Zuo Zhong led the people non-stop to No. 7 Yin Yang Ying Road compound, where there were more suspects and accidents were more likely to occur.

Moreover, the cryptographic inspection center is in a sensitive position, and the military is responsible for access control. If there is a misunderstanding between the two parties during the operation, it may lead to a vicious conflict. The person must be cut off quickly and brought back to the Secret Service as soon as possible.

But sometimes you are afraid of what will happen. As soon as the convoy arrived at the gate of the translation office, Zuo Zhong saw a shocking scene. A group of armed military police blocked the door and prevented Gu Qi and the suspect from leaving.

"What the hell, I don't care if you are the Secret Service or some bullshit Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. The order I received is to ensure the safety of this place. No one is allowed to come or go at will. I advise you to release the person immediately and get out of here.

Otherwise, I will let you have a taste of the power of the machine gun. Brothers, show them what we are doing, lest anyone think I am trying to scare him, load the bullets, and shoot at my command."

A military police captain wearing a steel helmet stood on the roadblock with one foot and pointed at Gu Qi and yelled at him. Before the man could finish his words, several soldiers lay down behind the bunker carrying the Czech style and skillfully pulled the bolts of their guns.

"Kacha~"

"Kacha~"

This action angered the secret agents who were performing official duties. Thomson quickly loaded his gun and pointed it at the military police with a PPK. The citizens watching the excitement fled in fright. Heipi who came after hearing the news even ran away.

Zuo Zhong, who was in the car, had an angry look on his face. He pushed open the door and got out of the car. The accompanying operators also jumped out of the car and surrounded him. For a moment, the scene was extremely quiet, and more than a hundred shots were about to be fired at any time.

Seeing the deputy director coming, Gu Qi inside the door was filled with mixed feelings. He was happy that he had support, but he was worried that this was the second time that something happened to him as soon as he led the team to perform a task. The last time it was the Cao Gang, and this time it was the Cao Gang.

military police.

He secretly swore that he would bring enough people with him next time he went out to the field. This kind of thing would not happen a third time. The dignified head of the Intelligence Section was blocked several times. It was embarrassing to spread the news. He would be shameless.

Compared with Gu Qi's complicated emotions, the military police captain only felt regret. Who would have thought that the secret service support would come so quickly. The young man in the lead seemed to be a big shot. He really let someone get killed.

The secret service is concerned about the impact and doesn't dare to make things big. It just needs to snatch the person back and let them handle other matters. That's bullshit. People are going to shoot. There's not even a trace of the real owner here.

"What are you doing? Put down the gun quickly!"

At this moment, Wen Yuqing, the director of the Cryptography and Interpretation Institute, and Wang Weiqing, the deputy director, ran quickly from the office. Wen Yuqing, who weighed more than two hundred pounds, was like a rubber ball, jumping up and down, waving his right hand and shouting loudly.

The gendarmerie captain's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked down the slope and asked his soldiers to put down their guns. After saying a few words to Wen Yuqing Didi Gugu, he led the gendarmerie to the side and decided not to get involved in this muddy water.

Zuo Zhong glanced at this person, remembering this big fool who couldn't see the situation clearly, and then walked calmly to the director and deputy director of the Interpretation and Interpretation Institute, reached out and took out a piece of paper, and looked at the two of them with a serious look.

read out.

"In accordance with the order of Director Dai of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government, I, the deputy director of the Secret Service, am responsible for investigating the leak of the Yangtze River Blockage Plan. Relevant departments must fully cooperate.

Now there is sufficient evidence to show that the person who leaked the secret is in the research group of your institute. Please give me some respect and let me go. Otherwise, I won't mind killing people in Jinling City."

After he said the cruel words, he raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly: "The leader also knows about this matter, so whether you agree or not, I will definitely take him away today."

"this……"

Wen Yuqing hesitated for a moment when he heard someone's name, then looked at his deputy Wang Weiqing, whose face was red with anger. Considering that his arms could not hold his thighs, he finally nodded helplessly and gave the answer.

"It is necessary to cooperate with the work, but our interpretation office requires a hearing, and your office is not allowed to torture these technical personnel at will. Otherwise, I will quit my job as the director, and I will take the lawsuit to the highest level."

"No problem. Director Wen and Deputy Director Wang are welcome to visit and study at the Secret Service. We are all a family. Is there anything we can't talk about openly? Come on, find a good car to take the two officers to Hong Gong Temple.

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Zuo Zhong smiled slightly and did not even look at the members of the research team. Instead, he took a deep look at the deputy director Wang Weiqing. His intuition told him that what Gu Qi had just encountered was probably inseparable from this person.

On the other side, Wang Weiqing felt uncomfortable when he saw him like this, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He coughed twice and quietly moved behind Wen Yuqing, blocking the other party's view.

Seeing this scene, the thoughtful Zuo Zhong was unfazed. He grinned and gave Wang Weiqing a brighter smile. He turned around and strode into the car. After sitting down, he squinted his eyes and said only two words to the driver.
Chapter completed!
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