Zuo Zhong put the information in order, stood in front of the map with his hands behind his back, glanced around and found these three places on the map, and began to analyze in his mind where Wang Lizhong would be.

The full name of the Central Chinese Martial Arts Center is the Central Chinese Martial Arts Center Sports Training Institute. It was founded by a certain big shot with the purpose of training military instructors, coaches at secondary schools and above, and public sports venues.

The address is near Xihua Gate, surrounded by an aviation school and the Supervisory Yuan. It is not far from the National Government. It sounds prosperous, but to the west of this place is a wasteland, and bandits often enter Jinling from here.

In the spirit of catching rabbits in the grass, or the mentality of coming and going, bandits will also do some small moving work around. In the long run, the public security and living environment will not be good.

According to statistics from the Jinling Police Station in the past three years, property theft cases have been at a high rate in Toutiao Lane near the Guoshu Museum, Fuchengcang and other places, and deaths and injuries caused by property theft cases are not uncommon.

What's more important is that the terrain here is strange, with it being higher in the west and lower in the east. Coupled with the moat that passes through the wasteland, during the summer rainy season, the area often becomes a swamp, and drownings often occur.

If Xu Enzeng placed this person in this place, he would not only prevent the invasion of thieves and robbers, but also be prepared for the files to be washed away by floods, he would not be so stupid.

Guoshu Museum is temporarily excluded.

Jiming Temple, Zuo Zhong stroked his chin while recalling the information about this place. It was nothing special. It is adjacent to Xuanwu Lake in the north, but because it is located on a high ground, there is no need to worry about the lake water intrusion, so it is suitable for data preservation.

To the west is the Institute of Meteorology, to the east is the National Government Examination Institute, and to the south is the Central University. The public security situation is good. Xu Enzeng does not need to send too many personnel to protect Wang Lizhong, which facilitates confidentiality.

Could it be here?

Zuo Zhong raised his head and looked at the large-scale map and pondered. He found that there seemed to be no large-scale residential buildings near Jiming Temple. They were basically schools and government agencies. Where would Wang Lizhong be hiding?

It's impossible in school. Central University is not a central political school. It has a certain red ideological foundation. There must be underground parties in it. Putting traitors here is just waiting to sit down and eat.

Jiming Temple is also impossible. There are many people offering incense and worshiping Buddha there every day, and there is a risk of exposing their whereabouts. Xu Enzeng wants to bury his head in the sand, how could he not notice this.

The Meteorological Research Institute is built in the Arctic Pavilion on Jilong Mountain, with an altitude of about 100 meters. It is an important commanding height in Jinling City. There are only two roads up the mountain. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, so it is suitable for Tibetans.

There is a group of nerds inside. With the "prestige" of the secret service headquarters, it is not impossible to commandeer this place, especially in order to protect the important equipment in the institute, there is a squad of garrison guards.

Everything was perfect, except that the garrison was under Commander Yuan of the 88th Division. If it were placed before the Butterfly Group case, Zuo Zhong was 80% certain that Xu Enzeng would hide the people there, right now.

hehe.

Not to mention the Tibetans, as long as the people from the Secret Service Headquarters dared to appear in front of the 88th Division, the 88th Division would dare to throw them down the mountain, so the Meteorological Research Institute could also be ruled out, he was very sure.

Needless to say, the remaining examination institutes conduct espionage activities in the place where the National Government selects talents. It is impossible for a bald head to turn Xu Enzeng's brains into a fool.

Jiming Temple is temporarily excluded.

Zuo Zhong closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. He felt a little exhausted after staying up for two consecutive nights, but he was not ready to go back to rest, because next was the place he felt was most likely.

Dingjiaqiao.

Dingjiaqiao, it is said that a family named Ding first opened up wasteland and cultivated land here, and built a wooden bridge next to their house, so people called this place Dingjiaqiao, and later a Dingjiaqiao Road was formed.

With bridges and roads, the place became more and more prosperous. In the late period of the former dynasty, Dingjiaqiao became an important place for the government to set up industries in Jinling. At that time, there were many merchants and busy traffic.

Before the demise of the previous dynasty, the Senate of the provisional government of the Republic of China was located here. Representatives from more than a dozen provinces that declared uprising at that time gathered in Dingjiaqiao to discuss the formation of a central government.

Mr. Sun was elected as the interim president of the Republic of China here. Later, the coffin of the former president was transported from Peiping to Jinling for burial. The coffin was also stopped here for a citizen farewell ceremony.

Therefore, Dingjiaqiao is of great political significance to the Republic of China. The central party headquarters of the Kuomintang Party is located at No. 16 Dingjiaqiao, which is the headquarters of the two brothers, Director Chen, who control the party affairs system of the Kuomintang Party.

It is reasonable for Xu Enzeng to place people here. At the same time, the Central University Agricultural Experimental Ground, where the police department and the secret service headquarters hand over documents, is due north of this place, so it is very convenient to travel there.

Zuo Zhong took a rough look and found that it would probably take less than twenty minutes by car. The shorter the distance, the easier it would be to track. But long distances would also be easy to track. Twenty minutes would be just right.

By hiding here, Wang Lizhong can enjoy the protection of the Central Party Headquarters. If the underground party comes to eliminate this person, as long as the agent persists for a while, the elite guards of the Central Party Headquarters can come to support at any time.

Of course, Xu Enzeng would not send people directly to the Central Party Committee. The reason was the same as the reason for excluding government radio stations. It would be easy for the news to leak, but the residential buildings in Dingjiaqiao did not have this concern.

For example, there are many new buildings in Tongjia Lane in the north. Most of the people living there are employees of the Central Party Committee. There are two police stations here, and there are armed police patrols day and night.

Zuo Zhong walked to his desk, took a sip of strong tea and returned to the map. After thinking for a long time, he removed Tongjia Lane from the suspicious location. Dingjiaqiao Railway Station was built there two years ago and there were too many strangers.

The presence of many strangers means that it is difficult to reduce risks by controlling the flow of people, which is not conducive to the protection of Wang Lizhong by the special agents at the secret service headquarters. Moreover, identifying files requires a quiet environment, and the train is too noisy.

Going further north from Tongjia Lane, there is a place called Majia Street, which is the aboriginal gathering area of ​​Dingjiaqiao. These people are at least a family of four or five, and a group of grown men are too conspicuous there.

Where could that be?

The terrain should be high, transportation should be convenient, the location should be secretive, and the flow of people should not be too much to facilitate people from other places to come to support. The most important point is that it must not be noticed by the underground party.

"It cannot be detected by the underground party. It cannot be detected. Where is there no underground party and it is heavily guarded? No, that would be more necessary to lurk, that is, a place with no intelligence value?"

Zuo Zhong frowned and suddenly thought of a place in his mind. He suddenly looked towards the Nanyang Quanye Conference in the northwest of Dingjiaqiao. There should be no underground party forces in this place, right?

The Quanye Venue was the venue for the first world expo in the previous dynasty and even in China. How glorious the exposition was has nothing to do with the case, but the venue left over from it is a very suitable place.

The previous dynasty built a huge complex of buildings, including a two-story building that combined Chinese and Western styles, as well as a tower tens of meters high and equipped with China's first elevator, totaling thousands of houses.

There are theaters, bathhouses, hotels and various shops, which are very lively. However, when the Quan Yehui ended and the merchants from all over the country left, it became a ghost town.

Shortly after the founding of the Republic of China, China fell into warlord melee. The buildings of the Nanyang Quanye Conference were severely damaged. Some of them were once occupied as military barracks. By now, the complex of buildings had almost collapsed.

However, there are still some relatively solid concrete buildings that have not collapsed and are temporarily vacant, becoming a paradise for homeless people and beggars. There are no police and no order there. It is a forgotten place in Jinling City.

The purpose of the underground party at this stage is mostly to obtain political and military intelligence, and I'm afraid they won't pay much attention to Quanyechang. Even if there are a few intelligence officers, they can't do much in such a large area.

The characteristic of homeless people is that they are mobile. They sleep here today and sleep there tomorrow. They are not familiar with each other because there is no need. They may die of hunger or illness in a certain corner one day.

Without a solid network of relationships, even if the underground party wants to do something, it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. Intelligence work is a work between people. If you want to do intelligence, you must have someone.

Zuo Zhong also thought of a more terrifying possibility. Many homeless people were alone. If they disappeared from this world quietly, no one would care, and no one would call the police.

If Xu Enzeng found a remote building, captured or even killed the residents inside, and then hid Wang Lizhong inside, who would have thought or found it, after all, the place was too big.

When hiding people in other places, you also need to consider what to do if Wang Lizhong is seen. It will be very troublesome to deal with it. However, there is no such concern at the Quanye Conference. Just kill him and silence him.

Anyway, they are vagrants. Even if ten or a hundred of them die, the Jinling Police Department will not take any measures. Even the people of Jinling in other places do not care about these people who are snatching food.

"The sun-drenched one."

Zuo Zhong had no doubt that Xu Enzeng could do such a thing. If he had hidden Wang Lizhong at the Quanye Conference, many people would have died there. This group of people had no humanity at all.

How to find someone.

Zuo Zhong pondered for a while, then called the telecommunications department to take back the detection records. Then he returned to location C and prepared to have a good sleep. He waited until night to take a look and confirm his suspicions.

Because if his judgment is correct, there must be a secret sentry from the secret service headquarters near Quanyechang. Zuo Zhong is considered a celebrity in the bureau, and he can be easily recognized during reconnaissance during the day.

You don’t have to worry so much when you go at night. You need to put on the necessary disguise, cover your face, and change your daily gait and movement characteristics. As long as you are far enough away, no one can recognize who he is.

Zuo Zhong lay on the bed and took out the Browning in the space and wiped it. A bright red handkerchief was also brought out, with Xie Jiuwen's blood on it, which seemed to still maintain a scalding temperature.
Chapter completed!