Everyone realized that the intelligence department's surveillance of the Japanese spy radio station was top-secret information. The scope of insiders was very small, but the other party actually knew it and used this to set up a death trap.

There is no explanation other than the inner ghost.

Furthermore, if there was no mole, how did the Japanese know Zuo Zhong's address and set up an ambush point between Chaotian Palace and the Secret Service? It couldn't be just luck. Now the problem is serious.

Only Dai Chunfeng has the right to view Zuo Zhong's files in the entire Secret Service. As for his residence, only a few close associates have been there. Could it be that the Intelligence Department has been infiltrated by Japanese spies.

Wu Chunyang, Gu Qi and Gui Youguang had different expressions on their faces. Wu Chunyang was suspicious, Gu Qi was disbelieving, and only Gui Youguang was indignant, gnashing his teeth at the possible mole in the Intelligence Department.

Now Zuo Zhong wants to confirm one thing. In addition to his address, the mole also knows something else. The worst case scenario is that this person is in a high position and has handed over all his identity information to the Japanese.

If that happened, the Zuo family would still be in Ningbo. In addition to ambushing Zuo Zhong in Jinling, the Japanese would probably also attack other members of the Zuo family in Ningbo to blackmail Zuo Zhong.

The best case scenario is that the mole's status is not high, and he knows his residence and surveillance operations on the spy radio suspects by chance, just like Song Minghao's inside line at the spy headquarters.

Zuo Zhong said sternly: "From now on, you are not allowed to discuss official business on the internal phone. Documents and orders will be delivered by special personnel. When you return to the office, Lao Gu, you will immediately take over the intelligence department and screen the backgrounds of personnel one by one.

In addition, all the cooks, cleaners, workers and other inconspicuous employees in our department should also be investigated, and they and their immediate family members within three generations should be thoroughly investigated.

Gui Youguang, you take people to find Dr. Ling. You must keep these two Japanese alive. You will be solely responsible for the security of the hospital. No one is allowed to touch them except under my orders.

Chunyang led the team to visit Du Qizi's house, but I guess this person may have run away long ago. I stopped by to ask Bai Wenzhi to ask questions there. If you are polite, you can reveal part of the situation appropriately."

"yes!"

The agents quickly cleared the scene, and Zuo Zhong went directly to Jigo Alley.

It is no longer safe to use public channels to confirm the situation at home. A safer method must be used. Dai Chunfeng must have someone in Ningbo City who can use this line to investigate.

Every major event must be calm, and the Japanese can no longer take advantage of it. Zuo Zhong sat in the car and reflected on the incident of his ambush. This incident shows that the Japanese intelligence operations have begun to transform.

From the past intelligence acquisition to the destruction of important people and institutions, it may be that as he had worried before, the Japanese military's intelligence forces have intervened in this contest.

The car drove smoothly into the small courtyard of Ji'e Lane. Dai Chunfeng, who had already fallen asleep, received the news and met Zuo Zhong in the living room wearing pajamas. He was furious after hearing the news that Zuo Zhong had been assassinated by a Japanese spy.

"Arrogant! Insolent! What do the Japanese think of our secret service? They are so arrogant in assassinating party and state officials. Don't worry, Shen Zhi. Teacher will arrange personnel to protect your home now."

When Dai Chunfeng said this, he slapped the table hard, went to the study to make a brief phone call, and came back angrily. Apparently, the Japanese actions angered the spy chief.

No wonder, this is the capital of the Republic of China, and the Japanese have no scruples in assassinating and kidnapping officials of a country's intelligence agency. If this is really going to happen, where will he put his face, and what will the Chairman think?

He sat down and saw Zuo Zhong frowning and comforting him: "Shen Zhong, there is no need to worry. I have asked someone to contact Ningbo. The results will come soon. There is an elite action team there."

Zuo Zhong, the elite of the Operations Section, breathed a sigh of relief. The Operations Section was quite strong under the guidance of Lao Dai. Ordinary spies were no match for them. They could just wait for the reply.

Dai Chunfeng asked someone to serve him two cups of strong tea. After taking a sip, he said: "The three measures you took to deal with the situation at the scene were very good. Alas, even if you took all precautions, you still turned out to be a thief. This person is so hateful."

When the stick didn't fall on him, he never knew how painful it was. In the past, this happened all at once. He loved hearing these jokes the most, and now it was finally the Secret Service's turn.

Zuo Chong smiled slightly and said, "Teacher, maybe this is a good thing."

Dai Chunfeng put down his cup and twisted his eyebrows: "What a good thing."

"If this person continues to lurk and transmit information to the Japanese continuously, our losses will be great. Fortunately, the Japanese are anxious or the thief himself has exposed him."

Zuo Zhong expressed his thoughts respectfully, and then added: "Teacher, you are thousands of times more important than students. Once the thieves figure out your behavior, then..."

Dai Chunfeng was a little scared after hearing this. Even if Zuo Zhong encountered an ambush, he could still fight back with his mobility. It was not certain who would win, but if he encountered an ambush, it would be dangerous.

This thief must be found. This is related to his life and safety. If he does not deal with this person, he will have trouble sleeping and eating. At the same time, Dai Chunfeng has made a decision - his whereabouts must be kept secret.

"Jingle Bell."

While the two were chatting, the phone in Dai Chunfeng's study rang. He walked into the study and took the phone and whispered. Zuo Zhong felt a little uneasy and stood up.

Within two minutes, Dai Chunfeng walked out with a smile on his face: "It's okay, Ningbo City is peaceful today, and your home is also safe. I have ordered the Ningbo team to conduct vigilance and protection nearby."

Zuo Chong's heart dropped, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, teacher."

Dai Chunfeng waved his hand: "Now I will leave the task of finding the traitor to you. We must dig out this person in the shortest possible time. I want to see who is so bold and dares to steal the traitor."

"Yes!" After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he saw Dai Chunfeng yawning and said goodbye knowingly: "Teacher, please have a good rest. The student will go back to the office to arrange the investigation work now. I will report to you as soon as there is any news."

Dai Chunfeng raised his hand to cover his mouth: "It's this middle of the night, I'm really feeling a little weak. Pay attention to safety on the way back. Don't go back to Chaotian Palace yet, prepare to move as soon as possible."

Zuo Dian nodded. The residence of Chaotian Palace has been exposed. If the Japanese fail to kidnap him, they may choose to assassinate him. This is very easy. For example, a powerful dangerous object can blow him up into the sky.

He walked out of Dai Chunfeng's house, got in his car and drove to the Secret Service. At this time, many policemen and men in black appeared on the road. It seemed that people from the police station and the Cao Gang had been dispatched, and the gun seller must be found.

Judging from the conversation and details, the two people who took action must have come to Ning from other places. It is impossible for them to easily obtain weapons. The person who bought the gun may be a mole. This clue is worth exploring.

When they arrived at the Secret Service, all the personnel were called back. Song Minghao and He Yijun, who were re-establishing a new smuggling system, walked into Zuo Zhong's office to ask for a fight. They both wanted to do something.

Zuo Zhong still trusted them, so he briefly introduced the matter, and did not hide the traitor. In today's matter, a discerning person would know at a glance that someone was cooperating with the Japanese actions.

Song Minghao smiled flatteringly: "Section Chief, leave it to me to deal with the police station and the Cao Gang. This kind of job is suitable for me. Don't worry, I will definitely find that guy who breaks the rules."

Song Minghao found a professional counterpart when looking for gun sellers. The arms business is a very small circle, and the military is the upstream channel for gun dealers to purchase goods. With his contacts, he might be able to find people faster.

Zuo Dian nodded: "Old Song, you must pay attention to your safety. If these people dare to sell illegal guns, they may openly resist arrest. Except for the leader, you should not show mercy to others and allow you to kill them."

After speaking, he turned to look at He Yijun: "You go to the hospital to cooperate with Gui Youguang's work. He is more experienced than you, so you must obey his orders and not let anything happen to the Japanese. Do you understand?"

"yes."

Song Minghao saluted He Yijun and left. Other agents also carried out their work according to the specific division of labor. The bright lights of the Intelligence Section attracted the attention of many people, who started to inquire about the news.

The intelligence agency is supposed to be the most strict-mouthed unit, but the reality is exactly the opposite. As long as it is not involved in a case, any gossip can be spread to everyone in less than an hour.

"The Smiling Tiger was assassinated again."

"The Japanese almost captured Section Chief Zuo."

"Section Chief Zuo defeated the Japanese attack with one enemy against a hundred."

Even Xu Enzeng, who was sleeping, received this good news. As an experienced old spy, he knew as soon as he heard that there was a traitor in the secret service, and he was so happy that he quickly woke up his sister-in-law.

By daybreak, everyone in Jinling knew that Section Chief Zuo had been tricked. Section Chief Yang and Xing Hanliang called, Ban Jun called, and even Mr. Zhu Jiahua personally called.

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Zuo Zhong said: "The rest is in (the author's words), right at the end of the article. If you change it during the day, the number of words will be the same, and there will be no extra deductions."

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A person has childhood, adulthood and old age, and I don’t think anyone would think this is unsatisfactory. A day has morning, noon, and sunset, and a year has four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There is no better way than this.

There is nothing good or bad in life, there is only a question of "what is good in that season".

If we hold this biological concept of life and live according to the seasons, no one except arrogant idiots and hopeless idealists will deny that life is indeed like a poem.

past.

Shakespeare expressed this concept very clearly in his section on the seven stages of life, and many Chinese writers have said similar things.

It is strange that Shakespeare did not become a person rich in religious concepts, nor did he show much concern for religion. I think this is what makes him great;

He looked at life as it was, and he did not disturb the arrangement and organization of things in the world, just as he never disturbed the characters in his plays.
Chapter completed!