It was two days after Zuo Chong received the news from Minister Song. In order to keep it confidential, Dai Chunfeng personally became a messenger and entered the heavily guarded Bai Mansion alone.

When he heard that Minister Song had only brought a few followers to meet the Japanese, Zuo Chong covered his face helplessly. This person was really willful.

Not to mention one's own safety, even the confidentiality of peace talks is not something that those followers can handle. What else does the Military Commission have to open a special training class?

As for the Japanese’s guarantee, can that thing be taken seriously? It is better to believe that the sow will climb a tree than to believe.

To apply the words of Hydra King Aofu, he dared to bet with his head, and the Japanese must have recorded or taken photos of the negotiation process.

The Japanese didn't know what their face was. Even if they were discovered, they could only find someone to show their craftsmanship spirit and kowtow a few more times.

Dai Chunfeng also smiled bitterly. It is said that the negotiations are so important that the Military Control Commission should be accompanied by professional anti-espionage personnel, but Minister Song is unwilling to do so. Who dares to take care of this matter? Who will make the country's uncle?

Zuo Chong knew Lao Dai's difficulties, and after thinking quickly, he expressed his "suggestions" and asked Wu Chunyang from one place to go to Port City. The other party had two tasks for this trip.

1. Protect Minister Song. In case of negotiations breakdown or unexpected situations, you must ensure the safety of Minister Song. Minister Song is the largest seller of the Military Control Commission yen.

2. Counterattack the Japanese side, search for and destroy possible recordings and photographs to prevent the government from being threatened by the Japanese.

The most important thing is that Zuo Chong proposed that before Wu Chunyang arrived, Minister Song would be best to stop meeting with Japan and minimize the possibility of being eavesdropped or secretly photographed.

Dai Chunfeng did not object to the words, and he still knew Wu Chunyang, the director of the department.

The old subordinates of Jiegexiang period were proficient in intelligence operations, thoughtful and acted steadily. The competition in such complex situations was exactly what the other party was good at.

Of course, it would be better if Zuo Chong could go to Hong Kong City, but the work at Baigongguan is also very important, so we can only settle for the second best and send Wu Chunyang to lead the team.

After the discussion, Lao Dai, who was confident, left immediately. The air ticket from Shancheng to Hong Kongcheng was very tense. Even if the Military Control Commission came forward, it would take some effort, so he had to prepare quickly.

Zuo Chong watched Teacher Bianyi leave, turned around and went to the first floor of the small building to check. Dai Chunfeng brought not only Minister Song's oral message, but also written materials for the first negotiation.

The information above is very valuable to the preparatory team. Through analysis and combined with various domestic intelligence in Japan, the preparatory team can accurately judge the bottom line of Japan and thus formulate relevant treaties in a planned manner.

When he came to the offices of various groups, he was already busy. Someone whispered to read the Japanese dialogue records in the materials, so that he could better immerse himself in the Japanese context.

There are many modal words in Japanese that represent different meanings, such as questions, twists, etc. The exact meaning cannot be understood just by looking at the text records.

Someone also found out the resumes of Japanese representatives and published articles, and carefully studied them to understand the other party's political governance concepts and ideas, which are closely related to the outcome of the negotiation.

Zuo Chong took a quick walk and found nothing. He pretended to be satisfied on the surface and loudly reminded Gu Qi and Song Minghao.

"Lao Gu and Lao Song, the supply of materials should be sufficient. Ask them what they are short of. They all came back from studying abroad, and their living habits are different from ours.

I will give you some foreign wine, cigars, and steaks. I will buy them as best as possible. Anyway, the commissioner allocated a lot of funds, and it is unreasonable to return them to the Ministry of Finance."

"Okay, I understand."

Guqi nodded with a smile. There were only a few people in the preparation team. When the good things arrived at Baigongguan, the military commander gained the most benefits, so he naturally agreed to it happily.

The members of the preparation team in the room heard the concern of Deputy Director Zuo and worked harder, and once again sighed that people were terrifying. Such a good person was said to be so cruel, and there was no more kingly law.

"By the way, where is the one with the surname Xu?"

As he walked, Zuo Chong thought of Xu Enzeng, who had not appeared for two days, and turned around and asked curiously.

“It’s honest to bask in the sun in the garden.”

Song Minghao leaned forward and replied sneakily, then reported the movements of Meng Ting and Mark: "That Meng Ting stayed in the dormitory all day, holding a foreign book and reading it incredibly. I secretly flipped through it while he was using the toilet. No problem.

The most active one is Mark. This guy took the Central Commission for Translation around the yard and wanted to enter the office several times, but was stopped by his brothers. Deputy, what do you think this kid wants to do? Do you want to inquire about the news of the peace talks?"

Compared to possible leaks, Song Minghao was more interested in the Central Commission for Discipline. He was on the other party's electric chair back then, and almost made a mistake and became a traitor to the Military Control Commission for Discipline. This revenge must be revenged.

Zuo Chong knew this and immediately shook his head: "Forget it, Mark will just turn around if you want. As long as you don't go into the office, don't worry, where a cripple can run.

But Xu Enzeng is going to keep an eye on it. This person is scheming and very slippery. Maybe something will happen. You two will continue to work. I will go and talk to Meng Ting."

He reminded the two of them, and he kept walking towards the Zhongtong dormitory under his feet, and came to the door and looked inside, and found that Meng Ting was lying on the bed reading a book just like what Song Minghao said.

"Director Meng, you're having a half-day free time, haha."

Zuo Chong greeted him with a smile on his face and strode into the room. As a result, the strong smell of feet emitted from the messy bed of the Central Commission for Discipline almost made him smell bad.

How did Xu Enzeng manage his subordinates? Didn’t this guy smell it? The good dormitory is almost a pigpen. It turns out that a group of stupid pigs.

Speaking of Meng Ting, when he heard this, he quickly got up and threw down the book, stretched out his hand to Zuo Chong while walking, with a little surprised expression. Other than that, everything was normal, and it seemed that he was not affected by the smell at all.

What is this?

The legendary abalone in the long-term but does not smell its stench?

"Hello, Deputy Director Zuo."

Meng Ting stretched out his hands and bent down slightly, greeted him respectfully, and put his posture very low, without any sarcasm.

This is a smart person. Although the director of the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Central Administration for the Central Administration for the Central Administration for the Central Administration for the Central Administration for the Central Administration, the value of power is extremely different. If you can bend and stretched, no wonder you can gain trust again as a traitor.

Holding the other party's hand tightly, Zuo Chong took a breath with his mouth and said with a smile: "Director Meng, you are polite. I wanted to have a good chat with you when I was in Jinling.

It’s a pity that you disappeared after the separation of Jiujiaxu, and you and I have no chance to meet again. I am very pleased that you can repent in time this time. Let’s go out and talk.”

I can't stay in this room anymore. If I stay there, he was afraid that he would get into some strange disease. The foot lethality of the Central Commission for Discipline agents was too great!

Meng Ting also noticed something was wrong and led the way out of the room. The first thing Zuo Chong did when he went out was to take a deep breath. It was too dangerous! He just couldn't faint.

Smelling the fresh air, he and Meng Ting chatted while walking: "Well, Director Meng, this time I have nothing to do with you. I have seen your confession. It said that you went to work in the northwest after Jiujiawei.

Can you tell me about the situation of the dissidents? You also know that neither your Central Committee nor our Military Control Commission can enter the northwest, and it is a mystery to us."

Telling the reason for today's conversation, he gently looked at Meng Ting from the corner of his left eye. Due to the outstanding performance of the border social department, he really did not understand the situation in Qixi.

When Meng Ting heard this, he immediately introduced the political, military, and economic policies in the northwest, but what he said was very ordinary and the intelligence value was not high.

Zuo Chong was unhappy and frowned and warned: "Director Meng, if you don't want to betray the old master, you can just say it directly, there is no need to use these big-name goods to perfunctory Zuo.

Otherwise, why should I ask you? Just find a few border newspapers. What I want to know is the faction of the aliens and the operation process of the intelligence business unit."

"Deputy Director Zuo, you really wronged me."

Meng Ting smiled bitterly and defended himself: "The confidentiality regulations of the local party are very strict, with different levels and different authority. All I know is this.

There is a need to mobilize the masses there, and no one dares to inquire about it. The investigators of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection are too curious and are often targeted by the Ministry of Social Affairs as soon as they enter the border area."

"What about the Military Control Commission?" Zuo Chong refused to give in and continued to ask: "My people are very professional and have complete background information. I don't believe they will act so amateur, so why did they fall into the hands of the social department?"

Speaking of this, Meng Ting is also difficult to understand. The Military Control Commission is indeed more difficult to deal with than the Central Commission. The hidden personnel have been professionally trained and are generally difficult to expose.

But it is strange that every once in a while, the chief of the social radical will issue a list of information about the hidden personnel of the Military Control Commission in the northwest, with some right and wrong.

He truthfully told the matter and made a inference.

There is a high-level traitor from the lower party within the Military Control Commission. This person can access the highest level of intelligence, but it is only contacted, so the accuracy is not high.

Of course, the possibility that those wrong information is a trick cannot be ruled out.

Finally, Meng Ting said that it is actually very simple to find this person, just use fake information from different contents to identify it.

For example, multiple fake lists of lurking personnel are produced and leaked from different channels. Each list has a symbolic character. As long as the person is caught, you can follow the clues.

Zuo Chong nodded constantly on the surface, but he was speechless in his heart. It would be a damn thing if he could find it. The list was sent by him. He couldn't catch himself.

After pretending to praise Meng Ting for a few words, he sent the other party back and then got into his dormitory. After staying, it was dark and the smell of food in the middle of dusk gradually came out of the kitchen.

With the chef's meal, there was a commotion in the yard. The peacekeeping personnel and the off-duty Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Military Commission spies appeared downstairs with rice bowls and started queuing downstairs, with smiles on their faces.

According to Zuo Chong's order, a lot of high-end ingredients were sent in, and even foreign wine transported from the Yunnan-Burma Highway. Everyone could not wait to have a tooth-beating ceremony.

As for why the strategic highway that has spent countless manpower and material resources and planned to transport war-scarce materials, everyone has chosen to forget why it uses precious capacity to transport wine.

No matter how hard it is, the superiors cannot suffer. The Republic of China has its own national conditions. Moreover, no matter how difficult the dignified national government is, it is not short of this food.

A few minutes later, the hungry spy and the preparatory staff walked towards the small building or dormitory with sumptuous food. Baigongguan had no cafeteria, so they had to find a place to eat by themselves.

Needless to say, the taste of high-end ingredients is good, and soon the yard is full of voracious sounds.

While everyone was having a feast, they did not forget to take a photo of Zuo Chong's Ma P, and the approachable words of the Zuo Deputy Director Ping were heard.
Chapter completed!