Three hours ago.

Xu Enzeng lay on the sofa with his legs raised, with his sister-in-law's jade legs under his head, listened to the American record played in the phonograph in his ears, and ate a few bites of fruit handed over by the beauty in his mouth, looking so comfortable.

"This is life." He sighed and sighed, feeling that he was so stupid before. What kind of underground party should he catch? Isn't it good to enjoy it?

Anyway, with the two Chens here, no one would drive him away because of the disadvantage of work. There are more people living in the government, so I can control them.

After sucking a bite of orange, Xu Enzeng opened his mouth and wanted to take a second bite when he heard his sister-in-law's gentle voice.

"Enzeng, now many officials are doing smuggling business outside. Do you think we should open a business? You don't know. My classmate from the girls' school married a director of the Ministry of Finance, and the other party is doing this business.

Yesterday I went to wander around the city, and my classmate bought three coats by himself. He was very generous. Where did the money come from? It was not earned by smuggling. Otherwise, with the salary of her family, not to mention coats, even civilians can't afford it."

Zhuyuan and Yurun's sister-in-law, with disdain and jealousy, grabbed Xu Enzeng's arm with both hands and shook it while saying, "Don't look at her not young, she is charming when she acts coquettishly."

"Bang!"

Xu Enzeng suddenly got up and slapped the table, shouting loudly: "Open! It must be opened! What's the use of envying others? We must take action!

I am not interested in any underground party or dissidents now. I just want to make money. You can prepare immediately and strive to open the business next month.”

When my sister-in-law heard this, she smiled and covered her lipstick marks on his face. She walked out in her high heels. Her beautiful back made Xu Enzeng feel itchy.

But Deputy Director Xu was still a little determined. He quickly eliminated the distractions in his heart, lit a cigar and began to think about the future.

Since he went to the northwest, what he saw and heard along the way made him understand one thing - the party and the country are no longer saved, and it is probably not long before the underground party will take a seat.

The reason is very simple. One side is united, and the soldiers use their lives, and their morale is high, just like the rising sun; the other side has become a voluntary fraud, and they are defeated repeatedly. The sun is weak, and it is easy to judge who wins and loses.

After dealing with the underground party for more than ten years, no one knows the other's resilience and terror better than Xu Enzeng. The northwest has become irreversible.

If this is true, will his executioner, whose hands are covered with blood from underground party, have a good ending? Of course it is impossible.

If a person has no long-term thinking, he will have immediate worries. He must think about the way out. Xu Enzeng vomited a puff of smoke, his eyes drifted through the drifting smoke, and thought of many things.

"Dingling."

The phone call next to the sofa suddenly rang. Xu Enzeng, who came to his senses, picked up the microphone and put it in his ears, and heard someone on the other side say excitedly.

"Director, someone called to report that there were multiple underground party strongholds in the city. The other party wanted to exchange this news for a dollar and could pay later!"

"Yeah, I get it."

Xu Enzeng replied weakly, looking listless.

His attitude confused the report's little spy. He thought the deputy director had not heard it clearly, so he immediately repeated it and asked how to deal with it.

Xu Enzeng was upset and scolded angrily: "Idiot, when have you ever seen an underground party who defected on the phone? Just a liar, don't pay attention to it."

The little spy thought that the same was true. In the past, the traitors of the underground party were all from the head, but they really didn't surrender by phone. It seems that there was a fraud among them.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Enzeng sucked a few sips of cigars, scolding the trash under his hands in his heart, and at the same time felt a little proud. He was not stupid, so he would not be fooled by a liar.

Well, it is better to place some industries in Nanyang and Hawaii. Once the domestic situation changes, I will immediately resign and go abroad. Xu Enzeng made a decision.

Alas? He suddenly thought that Xiao Wang Badan, who was surnamed Zuo, seemed to have sent all his family abroad. Does this mean that the other party is not optimistic about the party and the country and is ready to run away at any time?

"That's wrong mother!"

Xu Enzeng felt that he had discovered a big secret, and his face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and cursed in his hometown dialect, which further strengthened his determination to live a life.

Not to mention the grudges between the two, he still trusts Zuo Chong's vision. If even the first intelligence expert of the government believes that the building will collapse, he must also make second-hand preparations.

On the other end of the mountain city, Meng Ting, who was covering his face with a scarf, stood in front of the public telephone of the grocery store, dialed a number and covered his mouth and said.

"Hey? Deputy Director Xu?"

"What? Deputy Director Xu said I am a liar?"

"Why are you scolding me?"

“Hey hey hey?”

Listening to the busy voice in the microphone, Meng Ting was stunned. Why did he become a liar?

Although he really wanted to use Xu Enzeng and the information was indeed fake, after receiving news from the underground party, you said that I was a liar without even identifying it. Isn’t it too hasty?

However, Xu Enzeng has been a bit strange these days. To be specific, after returning from the northwest, the other party became very lazy and was not active in arresting the underground party.

An incredible idea emerged from Meng Ting's mind. Could it be that Xu Enzeng was disheartened when he saw the situation in the northwest?

After thinking about it, he turned around to avoid the suspicious gaze of the grocery store owner, and connected the number of Zhongtong again, and immediately explained without waiting for the little spy opposite the phone to curse.

"Don't hang up the phone, I'll tell you the address first. There are underground parties in the city Wei organs in the mountain city, as well as the other party's funds and weapons storage points. You can check it and you will know the authenticity.

After the person is captured, I will have half of the money from the underground party. Sir, if you Central Commander doesn’t care, I will contact the Military Commander. Dissidents will retreat at any time. You must not lose your opportunity and never come again!"

After saying this in one breath, Meng Ting silently waited for the other party's answer, but he didn't believe it. Faced with the temptation of Shancheng Wei and the fund storage point, Xu Enzeng's people could still bear it.

The facts were just as he guessed. The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then the spy's breath became heavy, and finally said something.

"Tell me, I'll record."

"Okay, Minsheng Road "Yushan" magazine, the location of Shancheng Wei; No. 2 Minzu Road... ellipsis"

He said all the addresses given by his superiors, Meng Ting hung up the phone and wiped off the fingerprints on the microphone with a scarf, threw the money on the counter and turned around and left.

The grocery store owner watched him walk away, spitting hard on the ground, muttering in a low voice as he was a damn spy, but that's all, no ordinary people can afford to offend anyone.

An hour later, Xu Enzeng, who was lying at home thinking about his way out, received a call again. On the phone, the spy reported to him that there were indeed suspicious people on the address provided by the reporter, and emphasized the matter of depositing funds.

Hearing the word "fund", Xu Enzeng suddenly got up from the sofa, his eyes rolled, and no one could catch them, but money was innocent.

Anyway, he has offended the underground party to death. Even if he lets go of dissidents this time, the other party will not forgive him. It would be better to arrest a group of people and let the Northwest spend money to redeem them.

The last time Mr. Chen went to the northwest, he seemed to have donated a lot to the underground party. Xu Enzeng swallowed and said to the spy, "I'll arrive immediately, and got in the car and rushed back to the headquarters of the Central Commission for the Central Committee.

"Meng Ting! Where is Meng Ting!"

As soon as he arrived at the headquarters, Xu Enzeng began to shout. Such a big action requires someone to command, and the most suitable candidate is the other party's intelligence director.

Meng Ting, who had just returned, hurriedly ran downstairs and asked what had happened. He looked puzzled when he spoke, and he could not tell that he was the one who reported the news.

"Don't ask what's wrong. Just arrest people by address. From now on, everyone will supervise each other and will never allow any information leakage to happen again."

Xu Enzeng waved his hand, did not introduce the specific situation, but only gave Meng Ting a few addresses. Then, as if he had thought of the lessons from the past, he repeatedly reminded him.

"By the way, before arresting people, I will find brothers who are familiar with the Military Control Commission to identify the suspect's appearance, and make sure that these places are not strongholds of the Military Control Commission before taking action."

Xu Enzeng has also learned his lesson, for fear of falling into the trap again. Unfortunately, the members of the shadow agency are all students in the special training class. Not to mention the spies of the Central Command, even the spies of the Military Affairs Bureau do not recognize them. His arrangement is purely to give the blind man a glare and it is useless.

Meng Ting nodded and led some people to set out first, aiming at the surveillance point of the shadow agency near Zhicheng Company. In the information received by the Central Commission for Discipline, it was the secret arsenal of Wei, an underground Dangshan City.

As for Xu Enzeng, of course, he led the team to go straight to the "Yushan" magazine. "Shancheng Wei Agency" is the most important goal, and he, the deputy director, must be personally directed to arrest him.

Cars drove out of the headquarters of the Central Commission for the Central Committee. Shen Dongxin upstairs smiled. The protagonist came on stage and the good show was about to begin.

He was a little curious about the identity of the planner of this operation and used the Central Committee and Xu Enzeng to make arrangements, which reminded him of his old friend Zuo Chong.

But the other party was carrying out a secret mission recently, and even Miss He didn't know where this guy was. Thinking about Zuo Chong's feet, Chen Dongxin shook his head helplessly, feeling that he was thinking too much.

The China Railway Corporation convoy drove quietly on the highway in the mountain city, without sounding the alarm throughout the whole process. It quickly passed through the city by rushing around, which attracted a lot of curses.

Several of the cars stopped 500 meters away from the Rain Mountain magazine. After some disguised, Xu Enzeng got out of the car and walked sneakily to the target location.

The closer he got, the more he believed that the information was true. Look at the progressive young people who were swaying on the street, there must be underground parties among them!

The dissident was too cunning and actually played with him in the dark under the light. Xu Enzeng became angry and accelerated his steps.

At the same time, Lao Pu in the basement dictated several names and positions, and Zuo Chong used a pen to record it. As soon as he finished writing, a buzzing sound came from the space.

He glanced at Lao Pu who was unaware of it. Zuo Chong turned his head and walked out of the basement, took out and lit up his phone. On the screen was a telegram from the northwest.

After a long time, he walked back to the basement and stood beside the torch, looking at Lao Pu with a sinister expression.

"Mr. Pu, I thought you were a smart person and we would end this conversation happily. Now it seems that I was wrong, so let's continue."

He said the last word coldly, Zuo Chong put the note that recorded the names of other moles on the fire and burned it to ashes. He reached out and picked up the pliers again, and walked towards the frightened Lao Pu step by step.

"ah!"

"I said everything, please let me go!"

"Who are you!"

Lao Pu kept screaming in the basement, and the flames projected the shadow of the left heavier onto the wall, and a bloody color flashed...
Chapter completed!