"Old Li, get off the car."

A black car was galloping on the busiest streets of the mountain city. The driver turned around and shouted at Pan Mingzhi who was lying in the back seat. He stepped on the brakes on his feet, and the car stopped with a "squeak".

Almost at the same time, Pan Mingzhi and another comrade pushed open the car door and ran to the sidewalks on both sides without looking back, moving quickly in the opposite direction.

The Fructus car in the rear stopped immediately. After getting off the car, the four spies divided into two groups to start stalking. Both sides chased each other in the crowded crowd, but did not fight directly.

Pan Mingzhi quickly glanced behind him, and a nearby map automatically appeared in his mind. This was the retreat channel he carefully selected for himself.

A qualified intelligence officer must learn to establish an emergency retreat route and also master various information on the retreat route.

We must be familiar with where there are the largest traffic, which store has a back door, the internal structure of a certain building, and even the furnishings of the store.

However, the most important thing now is to get rid of the spies first, otherwise once the enemy's support arrives, it will be difficult to retreat at that time. Pan Mingzhi thought while walking.

As we were walking, a noise came from the front. It turned out that a patrolman failed to blackmail the vendor and overturned the other person's stall to the ground, which attracted many people to watch.

Looking at the arrogant patrolman, Pan Mingzhi had an idea. He pretended to be vigilant and looked back at the back. The two spies who were following him quickly retracted their heads and hid in the corner.

"Has it been discovered?" a small spy asked nervously.

Another spy shook his head, his tone of uncertainty: "There should be no, there are so many people on the road, how can the other party know where we are?"

The little spy who asked the question felt that this was reasonable, stretched out his head and continued to watch, but found that the target stopped at the crowd watching and squeezed into it.

“There is a situation.”

The little spy whispered to his companions, staring at Pan Mingzhi tightly, and soon noticed a suspicious sign.

In the dim light, Pan Mingzhi stuck behind the patrolman, his mouth slightly opened and moved, and then took out items under the cover of the crowd, and then left without looking back.

Is this at the connector?

Which patrolman has a problem?

The two little spies frowned and watched the target getting further and further away. The two quickly divided the work, one continued to follow, and the other stayed to stare at the patrol.

Using the police who did evil, Pan Mingzhi cleverly got rid of a spy, but now is not the time to relax, because the enemy's reinforcements are likely to have arrived.

In order to test whether the spy had reinforcements, he walked a distance and then suddenly turned around and determined that the original spy was still following behind him, and then he felt relieved.

If the enemy had reinforcements, it would be impossible for the same person to follow so far. Pan Mingzhi kept walking into a hotel after thinking about it.

This coincides with the peak dinner period, and the restaurant is full. Diners who are eating and waiting for the seats, the guys who are holding plates to deliver food, and the children who sell cigarettes block the lobby tightly.

Pan Mingzhi flexibly crawled around the crowd. While walking, he took off his hat on his head, took off his long gown, revealing the dress inside, completely changing his outfit.

When passing by a table of guests, he put his hat and long gown on the back of the other party's chair and walked calmly towards the side door of the hotel. Outside the door was a row of shops coming and going, one of the paper flower shops had a back door, leading to a busy three-way intersection.

These are all things Pan Mingzhi has known for a long time. He is considered safe when he reaches the intersection. Only those who are careful can live longer when they are in this industry.

Seeing the target enter the hotel, the little spy who was following him to the front door and looked inward, but only saw the dense heads. He immediately scratched his ears and heads in a hurry, and finally gritted his teeth and followed in.

After he walked around the hotel and came out of the side door, there was no sign of the target. The little spy threw his clothes and hat on the ground hatefully and let out a roar.

One minute ago.

On the opposite side of the road, there was a piece of fish on the second floor of another hotel. The left Chong picked up a piece of fish for He Yijun, with a gentle smile on his face.

Since the war started, the two of them have not come out together for a long time. It is rare to be busy recently, so he took each other to the city for a walk.

There is a saying that goes, work is not the whole of life, rest is for a better job.

Besides, Li Qiwu sent tens of thousands of dollars a few days ago. If he didn't spend some, he wouldn't be able to put down the official residence safe. Oh, it's really annoying.

If Li Qiwu hadn't even sold the house in order to prepare for this "heart" and was so full of enthusiasm, he really wouldn't want to accept this money.

What is money? His happiest day was when he was a student at Zhejiang Police Academy. Oh? Why is his neck a little itchy?

Zuo Chong scratched his collar and was about to talk about the scenery of Annan to He Yijun, but Yu Guang glanced at a man walking downstairs with his head lowered and covered his mouth and coughed, with a familiar face on his side.

Isn’t this Joanna’s husband Pan Mingzhi? Why did he appear here? Zuo Zhong’s heart was shocked.

When the last time the Supreme Defense Conference recorded the leaked case, he transferred Joanna's files and naturally saw the files and photos of the other husband.

Pan Mingzhi, from Zhejiang Province, was born in the second year of the Republic of China. He was a clerk. Like Joanna, he was also an underground worker fighting in the heart of the enemy.

Looking at Pan Mingzhi's expression and movements when he was walking, it seemed that he was avoiding someone. Was he targeted by the enemy?

Zuo Chong's eyes condensed. Joanna's position was very important. He couldn't even get some information, but the other party could easily obtain it. This is the special nature of the position.

Joanna must not have any trouble. She must cover Pan Mingzhi to get rid of the enemy. Zuo Chong quickly made a decision.

He put down his chopsticks quietly and thought in his mind how to help Pan Mingzhi. First of all, it is definitely not possible to do it openly. He has to start secretly. The prerequisite for helping others is that he is safe.

As he thought about it, Zuo Chong realized a problem. Pan Mingzhi Capital had appeared for dozens of seconds, but why had the enemy not appeared yet?

The focus is on the word "sight". A few dozen seconds are enough for a professional intelligence officer to disappear without a trace. Maybe he guessed it wrong?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Just as Zuo Chong suspected that he was thinking too much, a young man who looked very "central" ran to the street, looking angry.

Without running away, the glorious tradition of the Central Government was staged again - and lost people and lost them again.

"Second post? What's wrong?"

He Yijun opposite was wearing a fashionable British dress today and her makeup was also very beautiful. When she saw Zuo Chong put down her chopsticks, she asked a question.

"It's okay, you eat first."

Zuo Chong shook his head and waved to the guard leader who was waiting on the stairs, asking the other party to bring in the Central Commission for Discipline Service outside.

When the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau travels, even if he doesn't show off his show, more than a dozen guards always want it. In addition to carrying out tasks, the White Dragon Fish Suit is asking for trouble.

Not long after, the little spy who scolded her mother was "invited" to the private room on the second floor. When he heard that the smiley tiger was about to see him, he was already thinking about his last words. Who doesn't know that the first deputy director of the Military Control Commission said that killing the devil king was light.

"Left...Left Deputy Director, Hu Yi is..."

"Okay, there is no need to introduce yourself. As for the Central Commission for Discipline, I can smell the smell of the agent headquarters on you, across the road."

Zuo Chong interrupted the other party, mocked him sarcastically, then changed his expression and asked coldly.

"What are you going to do? You dare to monitor me? Do you know that Director Zhu is Zuo's principal? Last time we arrested our bureau chief, and this time we are watching my side. Does Xu Enzeng want to rebel?"

After saying that, Deputy Director Zuo, who was majestic, slapped the table in front of him with great force, shaking the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and the small spy on the Central Bureau of China was so scared that he knelt directly on the ground.

"Misunderstanding! You've misunderstood! Bei Zhi was ordered to monitor the Bandit Office in Hongyanzui. At night, a fire broke out nearby. Someone forced his way in while we were putting out the fire. Later, the Bandit Office rushed out of three cars."

The little spy told the situation truthfully, and his tears were scared. The Major General who monitored the State Administration and the Deputy Director of the Military Affairs Bureau did not dare to give him a hundred courage. It was so scary.

Pan Mingzhi broke into the office and reported the news, but he succeeded. Zuo Chong secretly stumbled his tongue. The courage and decisiveness of these old underground workers should indeed not be underestimated.

Listening to the little spy's explanation, Zuo Chong's heart was shocked, but he looked at the other party suspiciously on the surface, as if he was thinking about the truth or falsehood of this sentence.

Shaoqing pointed to the trembling spy and said to the guard leader: "Take people to chase this guy and try to find the rebels."

“Yes, deputy post.”

The head of the guard is from Gui Youguang's special operations team. He has performed many top-secret tasks and is very good at it. What's even more difficult is his brain.

As soon as he heard the deputy director say what he should do, he understood that their Military Commission had never had only tasks that had to be completed. When had such a vague order been given, the deputy chief clearly wanted to drag the Central Commission for the legacy.

Seeing that the guard leader accurately understood his meaning, Zuo Chong smacked his lips. The young man was good, the road was wider, and Annan Station just lacked a deputy stationmaster, so he could make up for it.

After sending away the small spy of the Central Command, Zuo Chong regained his smile and continued to chat with He Yijun while talking and laughing. His good mood continued until Wu Chunyang appeared in front of him.

"Second post, Anqing is in urgent need of electricity!"

Wu Chunyang wiped his sweat and explained the reason why he came to disturb him. He handed out a telegram in his hand. Zuo Chong took it and looked at it, and his mouth slowly opened wide.

The telegram was sent by the Military Affairs Commission's business partner, Ozawakawa's successor, and the commander of the Japanese Fleet stationed in Anqing.

The other party said that in the afternoon, the Japanese Navy Command of Shanghai in Shanghai called to order the inland fleet to prepare for combat and "cooperate" with the Guo army to encircle and suppress the underground party army at any time. If necessary, the two armies can fight together.

Damn, didn’t someone say that the encirclement plan is top secret? In the afternoon, the meeting was not over yet. What is this? Announcement for the whole server?

Zuo Chong knew that the government was secretly kept, but it was too exaggerated to be so bad. Maybe the Japanese spy received the news before the meeting began.

This is a problem. There are brothers in the national government fighting against each other and Japanese troops outside taking advantage of the situation to rob. The prospects for the underground party's troops in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River are not good.

I was helpless to watch something happen but I was helpless. This feeling was so uncomfortable. Zuo Chong put down the telegram and turned to look at Dongfang for a long time.

(It is impossible to write in depth, only one sentence is mentioned)

On the other hand, Pan Mingzhi spent a long time wandering around the maze-like mountain city area and returned to his home in a slum. The dirty and messy environment in his eyes was particularly friendly in his eyes.
Chapter completed!