The special agents of the Intelligence Section discovered a strange thing. Song Minghao, the chief of the military unit, was in a very bad mood for the past two days and cursed people at every turn. He was a well-known good man in the department and had no idea what was going on.

Song Minghao couldn't help but be angry. He went to pick up the goods happily, but found that the warehouse had been stolen. The missing weapons were enough to arm dozens of people to the teeth. This was not just a matter of money.

Because these weapons were originally obtained without money, but if the lost weapons were taken away by the underground party or the Japanese, it would be a big trouble. They would have to break their teeth and swallow them.

Zuo Zhong called him over in a sinister manner and urged him to deliver the goods quickly. Song Minghao became furious and finally used various channels to collect the goods for the Secret Service. Because of the urgency, he even lost money.

Zuo Zhong watched him jump up and down anxiously, and was extremely happy. After this incident, they would definitely be more cautious, lest they really sell weapons to Japanese spies, and maybe they would kill Ma Su in tears.

The mobile phone in the space suddenly vibrated. Zuo Zhong estimated that the underground party had already transported the things away, so he translated the secret message and found that it was as he expected.

"Weapons and funds received, thank you."

It seems that the situation of the underground party is not good, otherwise he would not have said thank you in the message. Zuo Zhong felt that the things were delivered correctly and he was not short of money, so he might as well let those US dollars do something for the country and the nation.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while and introduced the situation of the arrested comrades. He concealed the time and location information and simply introduced the situation. At the same time, he requested a rescue by force.

The underground party's reply was also very simple: they agreed to the rescue and requested intelligence support.

Zuo Chong smiled, feeling warm in his heart. He knew that the underground party would never give up this opportunity. This was different from the party-state's "helping brothers". If one day he needed help, they would not hesitate to step forward.

What needs to be considered now is how to obtain the information on the transfer operation. Zuo Zhong knows that one department will send people to Laohuqiao Prison. Whether it is execution or serving sentence, this is basically certain.

Because Laohuqiao is a so-called model prison, important prisoners in Jinling are sent there, and the spies captured by the Second Division who survived, such as Gao Jiayi, are also sent there.

What remains is the specific route and escort force. Xu Enzeng has gone through the previous lessons and now takes confidentiality very seriously. It is basically impossible to obtain information through one place.

But there is no other way. This kind of important action must be reported to Director Chen. This is a procedural procedure, meaningless but indispensable. You can think of a way from here.

Thinking of the meeting Dai Chunfeng mentioned, Zuo Zhong thought for a long time and decided to act according to the situation. Although it was a bit risky, it was worth it. After all, he had a good thing called space, which could be used to great advantage.

Zuo Zhong didn't have to wait long. The next day, Dai Chunfeng took Zuo Zhong to the Military Statistics Bureau. All the heads from the first, second and third offices were there, among whom Zuo Zhong was the youngest.

The performance of the Secret Service was the best this year, among which Zuo Chongjue was the most outstanding. He was basically responsible for commanding and cracking down on those Japanese spies. The intelligence system has spread the legend of this smiling tiger.

Everyone looked at this young man and whispered among themselves. Dai Chunfeng was afraid that Zuo Zhong was not used to this kind of scene, but he was relieved when he turned around and saw that Zuo Zhong was holding a small teacup calmly and calmly, as if the trouble had nothing to do with me.

Look.

Dai Chunfeng laughed at himself, he still underestimated Shen Zhong. He could beat the Japanese spies to their wits' end, and deceive the global media into confusion. Such a small scene was nothing.

Zuo Zhong took a sip of tea and whispered to Dai Chunfeng: "Teacher, I always feel that there is something wrong with today's scene. Isn't it just a summary of the work? Why is even the section chief responsible for the specific intelligence business here?"

Dai Chunfeng nodded: "Shen Zhong, you have some political vigilance, but it is not enough. Director Chen is trying to gild Xu Enzeng, because when the commissioner comes back this time, he may promote a deputy director."

Dai Chunfeng spoke in an understatement, but Zuo Zhong heard something in his words, unwillingness, anger, and a little pain. With the merits of the Secret Service, this position should indeed be his.

But this is the party-state. It doesn’t matter what you have done, nor how many things you have done. What matters is whether you have connections and background. Dai Chunfeng cannot compare with Xu Enzeng in this regard.

Dai Chunfeng is the confidant of the bald head, but his role is more like a toilet, while Director Chen is the junior of the chairman. It is obvious who has more influence over the bald head, so Dai Chunfeng is a little uninterested.

Just as he was talking, Director Chen and Xu Enzeng walked in. When they entered, they were humble and gave way to each other, which made the people below see a good show. It seemed that the deputy director was already in Xu Enzeng's pocket. Zuo Chong sneered.

one time.

Director Chen sat down and coughed lightly: "Today's meeting is mainly to praise the recent work of a department. They have dealt heavy losses to the Jinling underground party and perfectly cooperated with the commission's military operations in the southwest."

Okay, this is no longer straight to the point, it’s all about getting there. Director Chen tried his best to cheer for Xu Enzeng’s promotion. What do you want everyone to say? You have to follow the law when you brag.

The second branch arrested dozens of spies, but the first branch only captured a dozen underground party members. This was in conjunction with the Southwest Military Operation. The reputation was almost blown to the sky, but Xu Enzeng stood up shamelessly.

At this time, Dai Chunfeng said lightly: "My secret service has locked the last Japanese radio station. So far, the three enemy stations active in Jinling have been cracked. Please tell me how to deal with it. Director Chen."

He knew this was a useless effort, but it was enough to make Xu Enzeng and Director Chen feel disgusted. Let others decide what was right and wrong.

Xu Enzeng was very disdainful: "Capturing underground party members is the highest order of the chairman. From now on, you two departments should not always keep an eye on the Japanese. Our biggest enemy is the underground party."

There is nothing to say next. It was fun to flatter me. Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong smiled while watching the show, which made others feel that the two people were grand, but Xu Enzeng was like a clown.

At the end of the meeting, Xu Enzeng said: "Director, I have something important to report to you here, and I would like to ask anyone who has nothing to do with it to go out." After speaking, he glanced at Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong.

Veins popped out on Dai Chunfeng's head. He stood up suddenly and walked out. Zuo Zhong naturally followed Teacher Qianyi. The others also left the conference room with a dry smile, scolding the person named Xu in their hearts.

They are all human beings. Who doesn't know Xu's intention? This is to give everyone a warning. This is it before he becomes the director. If he becomes the director, he doesn't know how crazy he is.

Dai Chunfeng stood silent in the corner, and Zuo Zhong didn't talk to him. Now let Dai Dai calm down alone. Zuo Zhong was also furious in his heart. Xu Enzeng, the bastard, will let you laugh for a few more days.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Director Chen's secretary to let everyone in. Director Chen talked some nonsense and then dismissed the meeting. Dai Chunfeng didn't greet anyone, got in the car with Zuo Zhong and left.

Xu Enzeng looked at the car driving away and said disdainfully: "Dai is a smart man, otherwise he must be good-looking."

Director Chen cheerfully said: "We are all comrades, don't make it so rigid, you have to unite."

Not to mention the hypocrisy of Chen and Xu, Dai Chunfeng locked himself in the office when he returned to the Secret Service and went to lick his wounds alone, while Zuo Zhong went home directly because he had to do something very important.

"Director, the escort route for those underground party members has been determined, and they will go to Laohuqiao Prison from Zhongshan Road."

"Are the security guards strong enough? We must not let anything happen."

"Don't worry, Director. Twenty armed agents are escorted in four cars. There are also two submachine guns on the truck where the underground party is imprisoned. They will set off from one place on time at 11 o'clock tomorrow night. At that time, there are more people and fewer vehicles, so nothing goes wrong."

"Well, as long as you understand the importance, this arrangement is very appropriate, so let's do it."

Listening to the recording on his cell phone, Zuo Zhong laughed silently. Before being kicked out, he turned on the recording on his cell phone and put it under the table. This behavior was indeed dangerous and a gamble on luck, but he won the bet.

The escort plan is in hand.

Xu Enzeng, Xu Enzeng, let me disgrace you. When the underground party is rescued, let's see how you face the bald head's rage. Zuo Zhong believes in taking revenge when you have a grudge, so he will beat Xu Enzeng to pieces this time.

But what's more important is the rescue plan. Zuo Zhong has an escort plan in hand, as well as a defense map of the security forces in Jinling City. These things are available in every police station, let alone the Secret Service.

With these two things and the absolute firepower, the rescue plan will not be difficult. If you can avoid the checkpoint after you succeed, it will be considered a success. Zuo Zhong took out the map and looked at it for a while, and a plan was formed in his mind.

That night, Jinling underground party secretary Shi Ning and Zhang Anren met again. Zhang Anren took out a piece of paper. After reading it, Shi Ning looked up at Zhang Anren. This was a plan for armed rescue of the arrested persons.

The focus of the plan is to use ferocious firepower to eliminate the spies. The weapons will use machine guns and grenades. To do such a thing in the downtown area of ​​Jinling is to repeatedly slap the Fruit Party government in the face.

He said with a slight worry: "Isn't this rescue plan a bit radical? If something goes wrong..."

Zhang Anren looked grave: "When the arrested comrades arrive at Laohuqiao Prison, we will have no choice. Now that there are no problems with the weapons and intelligence, I think we can give it a try."

Then he took out a map, pointed at it and started to explain. Shi Ning occasionally nodded and occasionally asked about the specific situation. Until Zhang Anren explained the plan clearly, Shi Ning finally felt relieved.

"Old Zhang, this plan is very sophisticated, and the hunting force is fully anticipated. From this point of view, the rescue plan is feasible. You have been away from the battlefield for so many years, and you are still a qualified staff officer."

Listening to Shi Ning's joke, Zhang Anren did not respond. This plan was proposed by Qiu Chan. After reading it, he also felt that Qiu Chan should have received military education. The setting of ambush points, action steps, and retreat plans were very professional.

Shi Ning sighed: "This plan will use ten light machine guns, numerous pistols, and grenades. Without your help, even if we have enough manpower, we will still lack weapons."

Zhang Anren knew that Qiu Chan had been preparing to rescue his comrades from the beginning, so he sent weapons and funds. He didn't know what kind of person he was, and Zhang Anren was filled with all kinds of conjectures.
Chapter completed!