"Xu Enzeng wants to invite the bureau chief and me to attend his birthday party?"

Zuo Chong held an invitation in his hand and looked at He Yijun speechlessly. When has it been? Xu Enzeng, Wang Badan, was still playing with the tight front and the tight back.

And there is no reason to celebrate fifty years old? Xu Enzeng is not afraid of losing his birthday. Could it be that he is thinking about it, not pretending, and is planning to use his birthday as an excuse to make money?

He Yijun quickly packed up the documents on his desk and replied softly: "It is said that the banquet was held in the police dormitory, and underground party prisoners are also there. Xu Enzeng should have wanted to instigate the prisoners in this way."

Zuo Chong almost laughed out loud. Xu Enzeng was afraid that he was daydreaming. If he could instigate the underground party with a meal, he would have to be the Central Command. What is the Military Control Commission doing? Wouldn't it be easier to open a restaurant?

But then I thought about it again, this is a good thing. Not only can I take the opportunity to rescue the captured comrades, but I can also add a "unforgettable" memory to Xu En.

Thinking of this, Zuo Chong decided that he had to go to this banquet, not only him, but also Lao Dai and Guqi. Of course, the more witnesses, the better.

"Yijun, help me prepare a generous gift. On my birthday, I will give it to Deputy Director Xu in person!" Zuo Zhong's mouth curled a smile and whispered to He Yijun.

A few hours later, several radio waves were sent from the mountain city to the border district headquarters, Shanghai and Tokyo, and half of Asia was moved by Xu Enzeng's birthday party.

The pseudo-government No. 76, the Special Committee on China, the Ministry of Social Affairs of the Underground Party, and the Head of Japanese Staff all took action. The four major intelligence agencies were serving Xu Enzeng alone. What a blessing this was, it was not an exaggeration to say that he had no regrets.

Zuo Chong also called Wu Chunyang to explain: "Secondly withdraw our people. If the Central Commission for Discipline asks, it will say that there is a task in one place and there is not enough manpower."

"Also, tell Lao Gu and the others that when we go to Xu Enzeng's birthday party together, we will be old friends, so we still have to give this face."

After saying that, when he saw Wu Chunyang turning around and leaving, Zuo Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, I will transfer another steamer and dock in the waters near the police dormitory and standby."

God knows how "lively" Xu Enzeng's birthday party is. It's better to prepare early if there is no bullet.

Wu Chunyang only felt that the P-square was a little itchy, especially when he was shot a few years ago. He hurriedly replied and then strode away, which made Zuo Chong inexplicably.

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Time soon came on Xu Enzeng's birthday. High-end cars drove to the police dormitory. In one of them, the director of the Shancheng Police Department, Bai Wenzhi, held the gift and his face turned black.

"Old Bai, why are you holding the gift? Put it down quickly and help me see if the rouge is applied evenly." Mrs. Bai, who was wearing powder in front of the small mirror, asked.

"Dad! I want to be a tumbler! I want to be a tumbler!" Mr. Bai, who was sitting between the two, asked for a toy.

The chaotic voice made me swell my head swell. What made him even more uncomfortable was the gift in his arms, twenty big yellow croakers. Why didn't Xu Enzeng die?

I think he worked hard, worked diligently, and tried his best to catch a hundred big yellow croaker every year. The other party took away one fifth of it at a banquet, which was even more cruel than the Japanese.

The more I thought about it, Bai Wenzhi raised his hand and gave his son a big mouth. Mr. Bai, who was crying and shouting, sat down obediently. Mrs. Bai didn't even raise her eyelids, and continued to wipe her lipstick and kept talking.

"I heard that Miss He will come this time, so I want to have a good chat with her. Lao Bai, you have been the director for a few years. It's time to walk up. If Deputy Director Zuo is willing to help, this matter will be successful."

Mrs. Bai was nagging there, but Bai Wenzhi was stunned. Yes, if he didn't walk up, his future in the public sector would be over at his age.

Let’s look at Yang Wei. When he was in Jinling, he was the deputy director and the section chief. Now, he is still the director, but he is the deputy minister.

In just a few years, the positions of both sides have undergone earth-shaking changes. The reason is that Deputy Minister Yang hugged Zuo Chong's thigh tightly.

Since the other party can hug him, why can't he hug him? After thinking about this, Wu Wenzhi's mood suddenly improved.

As Bai asked his family, the car stopped in front of the police dormitory. Looking at the brand new house and walls, Lao Bai's heart hurts again.

"Hahahahaha, Director Bai, Hello, Mrs. Sister-in-law, you two will come, why both of you are so polite?"

Xu Enzeng snatched the gift and handed it to his sister-in-law. The heavy weight and familiar feel made him smile so much that his face was full of wrinkles.

Bai Wenzhi was stunned for a moment, and the gift in his arms disappeared. He had to laugh dryly and say congratulations, and then drag his wife and children into it.

At this time, the guests had arrived, dozens of large round tables were almost full, and there were a large number of chefs in the corner making fires to cook. The service staff walked back and forth like flowers and butterflies, and the group was busy.

Let’s look at the dishes in the pot, steamed lamb, steamed bear’s paw, steamed deer tail... That’s really not, but there are still some roasted flower ducks, roasted chicks, roasted gooses, braised pigs, braised duck, sauce chicken, and bacon.

In short, there are all things flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. Lao Xu spent a lot of money on this banquet.

"Old Bai~"

Bai Wenzhi, who was looking around, heard someone calling him, and when he heard the sound, he found that it was Deputy Minister Yang. The smiling Zuo Chong and other senior military commanders were also on the same table.

Bai Wenzhi sent his wife and children away, and hurriedly ran to Zuo Chong and stretched out his hands: "Director Zuo, how are you doing recently?"

Huh? Why is Lao Bai so polite today? Left gravity was suspicious and shook his hand.

"It's not bad. They are all my own brothers. Come and take a seat. Our bureau seat will be here in a while. Today we will have a good meal for Xu Enzeng. I don't know if this guy has the chance to celebrate his 60th birthday."

Everyone laughed, and Bai Wenzhi also found a seat to sit down. Seeing his wife chatting with He Yijun at another table, he whispered to ask what gifts the military commanders had given.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Here, there." Song Minghao raised his chin towards the open space next to him.

Bai Wenzhi turned his head and there was a huge gift box half a person tall and wrapped in kraft paper on the open space.

"Old Bai, guess what's inside?" Wu Jingzhong was speaking.

Bai Wenzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, and always felt that the packaging looked familiar. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and stammered at Zuo Chong: "This... cannot be Zhong."

Everyone present smiled mysteriously, without admitting or denying it. In the end, Gu Qi replied lightly.

"Old Bai, don't underestimate this clock. Do you know the previous dynasty's office? I have spent a lot of effort to get this thing."

Hiss ~ Wu Wenzhi sucked cold air, and at the same time he was very jealous. Not to mention whether it was auspicious or not, the four words "The Former Certification Office" alone were worth one thousand dollars.

As he was talking, Dai Chunfeng was late, and everyone hurriedly invited his boss to the seat. Old Dai looked around and frowned and asked.

"Is Xu Enzeng's head dazed? The war in Myanmar is worrying, but he is holding a banquet here. If the newspapers know about it, he should criticize the government for doing nothing."

No one dared to answer this. Zuo Chong poured a cup of tea for the teacher of the Bianyi and comforted him: "Teacher, Xu Enzeng wants to use soft means to influence the underground party prisoners, so let him do it. Anyway, the board cannot hit the military commander."

Whatever he said came, before he finished speaking, the Central Commission for Discipline Agency arrived with the captives. The guests looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what tricks Xu Enzeng was playing.

"People, please be quiet."

Xu Enzeng howled, and then explained: "The commissioner is kind-hearted and willing to give these dissidents a chance to repent. As subordinates, we naturally have to obey the orders."

He looked at the prisoner, his tone was full of temptation: "As long as you are willing to cooperate with the government to suppress the rebellion, wealth and prosperity are just around the corner. If you are OK, go and eat, but you must think carefully when eating, and don't go all the way to the dark."

So that's it. The guests understood that they were trying to lure the underground party, so they stopped caring about this and started to sing.

The underground prisoners looked at each other, and the leader lifted his shackles and walked to the round table to sit down. He first picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew it.

While eating, this man whispered: "Comrades, only by eating enough can you have the strength to fight against the enemy. The folk fat and cream on the table cannot be cheaper for these insects."

As soon as these words were said, the prisoners smiled and sat down one by one to eat, and some people commented on the meal.

Fei Wu said something wrong before. There are many people from wealthy families among the underground party, but they have never hesitated to abandon their wealthy life and devote themselves to the career of separating their lives.

Speaking of Feiwu, the director of the Special Economic Investigation Department has been looking at the watch frequently since the start of the meeting, and was very anxious, as if he was waiting for something.

Interestingly, the Deputy Director of the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Chinese Affairs Commission held a banquet, while the Director of the Central Commission for the Chinese Affairs Commission, Zhu Liuxian, the Director of the Director of the Chinese Affairs Commission, Chen Dongxin, and the Director of the Intelligence Commission, did not attend, confirming the rumors that the senior leaders of the Central Commission for the Chinese Affairs Commission were in harmony.

Zuo Chong raised his glass and clashed with Gu Qi. Yu Guang glanced at the direction of the dormitory gate, ready to run away at any time. Gu Qi and others who were familiar with it were also looking around.

Halfway through the banquet, Dai Chunfeng turned his head and asked Zuo Chong: "Sake the end, when will the big show you mentioned begin?"

"Teacher, it's almost done." Zuo Chong replied in a low voice, looking quite excited.

The sun gradually sets, and the warm wind blows by the river in early spring, making the guests drunk. The troupe who called temporarily sings the slap in Kunqu opera.

Perhaps because the number of bombings by the Japanese has decreased recently, Xu Enzeng ignored the air defense control regulations and asked someone to pull up several electric lights to illuminate the banquet scene as if it were during the day.

In an alley near the police dormitory, Peng Tianjue was about to say something to the underground party operation staff when the sentry came to report to him a discovery.

"Captain, there are many unknown people around him. It seems that the other party is also heading for the target."

"Multiple shares?"

"Yes, at least three unknown personnel."

Peng Tianjue was confused. What's going on? It shouldn't be the only thing... His thoughts paused for a moment, thinking that the organization had sent other people to carry out rescue missions? Then why not tell yourself?

After thinking for a few seconds, Peng Tianjue ordered to act according to the plan. He did not receive the order to fire the first shot and must not fire.

In the alley opposite, Wu Sibao, wearing a mask and night clothes, pulled the bolt and took the No. 76 traitor to the police dormitory in a swagger.

Further afield, the Japanese spy leader and "Fujiwara" who were also dressed up, and even Kujosuke and others were also ready for battle.
Chapter completed!