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Three hundred and thirty one accident

Half an hour later.

Guqi drove the car toward Sanpailou and asked, "Section Chief, what did you say to Xu Enzeng in the end? Why did he get nervous all of a sudden, and his eyes became weird."

"Haha, nothing."

Left Chong supported his hands on the back of his head and leaned against the car seat, and smiled slightly on his face. Xu Enzeng should have started to investigate the internal situation, especially his close friends, such as Liu Gui.

According to the clues he gave, there are two people who have problems at a safe point. If one person has problems, it can be explained by being bribed, but it would be far-fetched for two people to use this reason.

Especially these two people are still adjacent key positions. No matter how you look at it, it seems that someone deliberately arranged it. Those who can arrange safer field personnel are naturally senior staff at the agent headquarters.

Of course, that's based on common sense.

Zuo Chong is just talking nonsense. Is this trick so clever? It’s just a simple provocation and discord. Xu Enzeng himself was suspicious and fell into the trap. It has nothing to do with him to create a false and wrongful case.

Let’s talk about those bastards in another place. If they were shot one by one, they would definitely miss the net. Then let them bite the dog and give them a big gift in the future.

Seeing Zuo Chong not explaining, Gu Qi sighed in his heart when he knew that the section chief had dug a hole for someone again, and said that Xu Enzeng had been working on information for many years, so why was he so naive?

Every time he met the section chief, he would fall into a big fuss, but when they left just now, this guy kept holding the section chief's hand and said thank you. Guqi almost laughed out loud when he saw it.

I really don't understand.

Ding Jiaqiao and Sanpailou were not far away. The two of them were silent and the car soon arrived at their destination - the bell tower that monitored Ye Jinzhong. Wu Chunyang was staring here with the people from the political intelligence department.

Seeing Guqi coming from a distance in Zuozhong's car, Wu Chunyang asked his subordinates to take over the surveillance and ran down the bell tower to greet the two section chiefs, preparing to introduce their surveillance results in the past two days.

"Hello, deputy section chief, Gu, yesterday the target went to see the inside of the Navy again. Now there is sufficient evidence to prove that Ye Jinzhong is the contact between the Japanese intelligence agency and the mole.

But for some reason, he has never sent any information to the outside world. Just in case, I thoroughly checked our investigation process last night and confirmed that there were no omissions."

While helping Zuo Chong open the car door, Wu Chunyang quickly reported. Ye Jinzhong's actions made him a little suspicious. He always felt that the other party had already passed on information, but he was not discovered.

It was not until the inspection that he was completely relieved. If two pieces of intelligence were leaked because of their work errors, the first case after the establishment of the Political Intelligence Unit would be ruined.

"Okay, don't scare yourself."

Zuo Chong heard his words and looked thoughtful: "It seems that our previous inference is correct. The Japanese Kanto Army and the puppet Manchukuo did not strictly manage this puppet Manchukuo intelligence team."

Wu Chunyang nodded: "So the purpose of the Japanese sending them is very suspicious. You said that you didn't find the problem and started thinking from the beginning. I have thought a lot in the past few days and have some ideas."

Listening to Zuo Chong and Wu Chunyang's conversation, Gu Qi was a little confused: "Section Chief, what are you talking about? We have either determined the mission of the puppet Manchukuo team or committed suicide attack in Jinling."

"Chunyang, tell me about it to Deputy Section Chief Gu, and then talk about your thoughts."

While talking, several people arrived at the top of the bell tower. Zuo Chong said, picked up the telescope and looked at the target's house. Ye Jinzhong and Vanessa chatted across the courtyard wall. The two of them were talking and laughing and seemed very happy.

It seems that Wang Deyong's actions made them a little afraid. They dared not to blatantly make a fuss, and they only dared to use this method of Cowherd and Weaver Girl to relieve their lovesickness. It is really rare to have a lover.

hehe.

Zuo Chong moved the telescope to observe the two of them for a while, but found nothing abnormal. There was no physical contact except for conversation. It was just that the expression of emotions was disgusting.

Wu Chunyang explained to Gu Qi what he and Zuo Zhong had discovered.

Guqi frowned. What exactly are the Japanese doing? He just kept the pseudo-Manchukuo intelligence team free of charge. There are indeed some problems, which does not conform to the style of Japanese intelligence agencies.

He looked at Wu Chunyang: "You said you have some ideas, let me tell me it out. Anyway, I haven't figured out the trick here. Could it be that Miyamoto revealed something wrong with the information that was revealed to the section chief?"

"Yeah, tell me."

Zuo Chong did not look back and continued to observe Ye Jinzhong and Vanessa.

Wu Chunyang didn't keep it a secret and opened his mouth and said, "I thought about it for a long time. First of all, we have no error in the positioning of the puppet Manchukuo intelligence team. They are lurking in Jinling City as victims.

It’s just the way and purpose of sacrifice, which is different from what we think. They may attack the National Government, but this is also a trick. Their real purpose is to let us catch it."

"You mean?"

Guqi had a little idea, and a person suddenly flashed through his mind: "I heard what you said, how do I feel their role? It's the same as the Japanese spy named Li Shudong in the safe shot.

He is the deputy captain of the Detective Brigade of the Police Department. The Japanese spy Chen Jianzhong (Ishimaru Ichiro), who was lurking in the agents' headquarters at that time, was preparing to use him as the promotion rank to gain Xu Enzeng's trust."

"Yes."

Wu Chunyang nodded, then showed a puzzled expression: "But they lurked in Jinling City a few years ago. At that time, our secret service office was still established, and I can't understand this.

The Japanese will never predict the future. After the secret service was established, they placed the person in Jinling in advance. And there is another point. The clues about this case were provided by Miyamoto. Who would they make a contribution?"

He understood his meaning very well. Miyamoto had already gone to the mountain valley. Who can benefit from this? It cannot be Zuo Chong and the Intelligence Department. The Japanese would not receive the information department in vain.

Time doesn't match.

The beneficiaries are unknown.

If you don’t understand these two questions, you can’t find out. Wu Chunyang didn’t even understand them. He originally wanted to find some time to ask Zuo Chong, but now he has the opportunity to ask for advice.

Zuo Chong did not answer, and still focused on monitoring the target, allowing Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang to discuss. He was not going to participate for the time being. Some things had to be understood by them.

In addition, although he has made some discoveries, some things are still unexplainable. It is too early to draw conclusions now. It is necessary to wait for someone to jump out of it so that the next thing can be done.

After hearing this, Guqi fell into thought and then put forward his own opinion: "The first thing is easy to explain. The Japanese's target is probably not us, but Xu Enzeng's agent headquarters.

A few years ago, they were the largest intelligence agency in China. Chen Jianzhong was lurking there at that time. Now it is a very reasonable thing to add a puppet Manchukuo team and another beneficiary."

Speaking of this, he asked for instructions: "Chief, can you ask me to check the situation?"

Zuo Chong stood there and waved his hand, allowing him to tell him about Xu Enzeng's nephew.

Gu Qi was allowed to come to Wu Chunyang and said, "Xu Enzeng's nephew works in the General Staff Headquarters, and his fiancée is likely to be a member of the Manchukuo team, so all this is right."

You have to know that a few years ago, when the secret service headquarters was in full swing, political and military intelligence were captured in one go. If people could be invaded, the Japanese would be able to fully grasp our intelligence."

Based on his own investigation, he gave a very reasonable explanation. As for who is the beneficiary of one place, perhaps it is Xu Enzeng's nephew's fiancée, or perhaps someone else.

"It's true that we are taking the blame for someone?"

Wu Chunyang opened his mouth wide. He worked hard to lead people to investigate for so long, and finally found a group of spies aimed at the agents' headquarters. Who is the credit for this? Gou Ri's little Japanese.

He almost had heatstroke. As he thought about it, he felt a little toothed. Xu Enzeng knew that this matter might even laugh. This is the real person who sits at home and works from heaven.

Gu Qi patted his shoulder with regret on his face: "Okay, at least you have more than half of your credit. No matter how bad Xu Enzeng is, he can't erase the credit for your political intelligence department in this case.

Don’t forget that our secret service is now leading the intelligence operations against Japan, and at most it will be worth it. If he wants to take the credit, the first person in the audience will not agree, so don’t worry.”

The problem is that someone is more asshole than assholes.

Wu Chunyang was a little dejected and asked Zuo Chong for instructions: "Section Chief, will this case still be investigated? Should I hand it over to one place? We have finished checking it in the early stage, and there is no big problem with them taking over it."

Guqi also looked at Zuo Chong. The intelligence department did not need to work for the agents headquarters. It was just that Xu Enzeng's nephew's fiancée was involved in the matter. It would be a pity if he didn't take the opportunity to do something.

After hearing them say this, Zuo Chong put the telescope aside, picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, looked at the two of them with a smile, and asked a small question: "Can the goals of the intelligence operation be changed?"

Change the target, this situation is.

Intelligence activities themselves are a work of adaptability. In the face of situations where they are unable to reach, they can naturally change their goals flexibly. They can't even die even if they know the danger is dangerous, unless they have to do so.

A glimmer of hope arose in Wu Chunyang's heart and was excited and said, "Section Chief, you mean that the earliest Japanese target was one place, and then it became our secret service. Where can the beneficiaries be?"

Speaking of this, his tone became confused again. Miyamoto must have no problem. He learned about this information accidentally and did not use it to obtain any benefits.

"You guys just can't turn your mind."

Zuo Chong looked at Song Minghao who was rushing down the tower and raised his lips: "It's said that Miyamoto got information accidentally. He only said this before the beneficiary, which was just an accident."
Chapter completed!
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