"Yijun, pour me a cup of hot water."

The next day, Zuo Chong walked out of the office with a pair of dark circles and shouted, then turned around and returned to the room. He Yijun, who was sorting the documents, was startled, and quickly poured a cup of strong tea and sent it in.

But as soon as she walked into the office, she was almost smoked by the smell of cigarettes. She almost lost her fingers in the room, and the ashtray on the table was filled with cigarette butts. It seemed that Zuo Chong had not slept all night.

He Yijun put down the teacup, walked to the window and opened the window. A sensation of fresh air blew in from outside, and the suffocating smell of smoke dispersed, at least he could see where Zuo Chong was.

"Section chief, take care of your health."

He Yijun packed up the cigarette butts and ashes and whispered.

"Don't worry, stay up all night occasionally,"

Zuo Chong took a sip of hot tea, shook his eyes for a while and said, "Prepare a clean suit for me, iron it without any pleats. I will meet a very important guest later.

In addition, let Deputy Section Chief Gu and others wait outside in forty minutes. Except for Lao Song who was carrying out the mission, other department-level cadres must be present. That’s all for the time being. Go out and prepare, thank you.”

Important guests? Deputy Section Chief Gu and others?

He Yijun nodded in doubt and immediately went out to prepare. As for who was the important guest Zuo Chong met, she didn't ask. She had been in the secret service office for so long, and she knew what to ask and what not to ask.

An hour later, after washing his face, Zuo Chong, who was energetic, changed into new clothes and walked out of the office. Guqi and his subordinates had been waiting for a long time, but a few more people were there in addition to them.

When they saw Zuo Chong, one of them was stepping out to report: "Report, Lieutenant Wu Jingzhong met Zuo Chief, and we were ordered to come to the intelligence department to study. Please take care of the chief Zuo. Here is an order."

After saying that, he handed out a document, Zuo Chong took it and looked at it. It was indeed an order issued by a teacher who was handwritten by a cheap teacher. It should be that the people in the investigation department should adapt to the pace of the secret service handling case as soon as possible.

"Follow me, listen more and talk less."

Zuo Chong handed over the order to Guqi and took a group of captains, lieutenants and second lieutenants to the detention center. This made everyone confused. Everyone who should be tried was examined. What did the section chief go to the detention center for?

However, the good military discipline prevented them from asking questions immediately. Until they arrived at the detention center, Zuo Chong asked someone to ask someone. Gu Qi finally couldn't help but ask questions on behalf of everyone.

"Section Chief, I have interrogated Wang Deyong. A large number of telegram files were obtained from the safe room he explained. Now the newcomer is comparing it. Is there any new situation that needs to be asked about him?"

"Look at it slowly."

Zuo Chong did not explain. After waiting for a while, he walked directly to the prepared interrogation room. Wang Deyong was already tied to the interrogation rack. He was a little panicked and didn't know why the Secret Service wanted to interrogate him.

In theory, Vanessa is their focus. She is just a little person and has explained everything she can. You can't just use yourself to vent your anger just because Vanessa doesn't want to speak.

In a state of uneasiness, he saw Zuo Chong walking in with a smile on his face, and then some people came in one after another, all of which gave Wang Deyong an ominous premonition.

Zuo Chong did not sit in the interrogation seat or arranged torture personnel. Instead, he walked to Wang Deyong, looked at the other party carefully, and saw the person who almost deceived him.

Wang Deyong was a little uncomfortable when he was stared at, and showed a nervous smile: "Sir, I don't know what you have to ask me about. I promise to say everything I know and never hide anything."

After hearing this, the people present felt that this was a scared spy. Could it be that this person was not honest and did not explain everything clearly, and they didn't know what method the section chief would use to make him speak.

"Smack and fuck."

After hearing his words, Zuo Chong stretched out his hands and slammed his hands and said, "MR King, you are such a good acting skills. Not only do you cheat us all around, but you may not even be able to tell the truth or fake."

Wang Deyong was stunned for a moment and was so scared that he quickly explained: "I have a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. I really don't dare to deceive the chief. I honestly explained the two intelligence teams and the telegram files."

Wu Jingzhong was standing in the first row at this time, looking at the left Chong, and then looking at the prisoner. He narrowed his big eyes with both eyelids. Although there was no specific evidence, he always felt something was wrong.

King Jinju didn't understand it, but Wu Chunyang grasped the key point. He found that the section chief changed Mr. Wang to the MR King, which looked like one in Chinese and the other in English. Would it be that simple?

"MR King doesn't have to be nervous." Zuo Chong's face was filled with smiles: "Last time was in a hurry, so I'll allow me to introduce myself this time. Zuo Chong, the intelligence chief of the Secret Service, hello, Mr. from MI2."

MI2!

Gu Qi and others who knew the case felt a little dizzy. Isn’t Wang Deyong a traitor who was instigated by the Japanese Kwantung Army Intelligence Department? Why did he become a British spy again? This matter is simply unreasonable.

The Investigation agent who did not understand the case was shocked and shocked. He had gained knowledge and casual cases involved the British. This was an international spy case.

Wang De was almost crying: "Sir, don't joke. If I were a British spy, I would have spoken long ago, and I wouldn't have been killed by electricity, and even my mouth was burned. What am I going to do?"

This is a bit heartbroken, but it is a fact. In the face of British spies, the National Government is likely to let people go directly. The Ansa people are old robbers, and ordinary countries really dare not provoke these bullies.

Zuo Chong ignored him and turned to the spies in the investigation department: "You used to deal with underground parties, and your goals were very clear, but when you arrived at the secret service, your opponent might come from any country.

Who knows MI2? Let’s explain it to brothers who don’t know. There will be corresponding professional training in the future. You must keep the content of the professor in your mind.”

It is a bit insulting to say that the people in the investigation department are native buns. After all, some of them are Huangpu graduates.

It can be said that they have little knowledge, so it is more accurate. This is the reality caused by the single work object.

The people in the investigation department will push me and let me go, and no one wants to be the first bird.

Finally, Wu Jingzhong stood up and said loudly: "The full name of MI2 is the second department of the British Military Intelligence Department, and is affiliated to the War Department. It was established in the 19th century and is the earliest professional intelligence agency.

Its specific scope of work is top secret, but according to inference, it is mainly responsible for intelligence collection in the Middle East, Far East, Scantinavia, the United States, the Red Bear, and Central and South America."

"Very good, Lao Wu is good."

Zuo Chong nodded to Wu Jingzhong, and then added: "MI2's activities in the Republic of China are not secrets. Intelligence agencies have all the top secrets, but they cannot keep them confidential once they are on the turn."

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed. No matter which intelligence unit it was, this was the case. It was a key department or a top secret agency. In fact, even those who swept the streets around knew where the spy nest was.

Zuo Chong also smiled: "Their stronghold in the Republic of China was set up in the public concession, and the external name was the Special Department of the Public Concession Police Department. The employees inside should have received professional intelligence training."

Guqi asked: "Section Chief, the Special Department of the Concession Police Department, isn't it the department that provides Wang Deyong's electronic detection information to East China. If they are all MI2, why did the other party do this?"

Zuo Chong glanced at Wang Deyong and said, "Before answering this question, I would like to ask you what you think about the relationship between Japan and the UK, and the role of the Republic of China in Japan and the UK."

His questions once again made the people in the investigation department overwhelmed. In the past, they were just arresting, beating, and killing people. How could they think of such a complicated issue? Isn’t this the matter of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

The first person to raise his hand this time was Gui Youguang. Today's sun is probably coming out of the west side. He said carelessly: "These two countries are in a collusion and intrigue, and sooner or later they will fight.

It is well known to the Japanese that the British colonies were envious of them, but they did not dare to rob them openly and could only use small means to secretly obtain benefits. The newspapers said so."

Zuo Chong gave a thumbs up, it was amazing. He learned to read newspapers. Gui Youguang touched his bald head proudly. He always felt that he was not in a state of decline when he went to the bathroom without reading anything. This time he really caught up.

Wu Chunyang said the second time: "For them, the Republic of China is a cake that is divided together and a buffer zone. The British need the Republic of China to attract the attention of the Japanese and reduce the pressure on the colony."

"So there is an answer to the question of Deputy Section Chief Gu. It must be that the British need this person to provide us with some information in order to reap the benefits of the fisherman." Wu Jingzhong made his final statement.

Zuo Chong smiled even happier and grabbed Wang Deyong's hand: "MR King, is my subordinates right? If I guess correctly, you and Vanessa are both double-faced spies to the British."

It was also yesterday when he suddenly realized something, that is, there was a force in this case that frequently appeared but was extremely low-key. Who is it, the British!

Ye Jinzhong relied on the British Shaluxun to enter the power plant.

The Special Department of the Police Department that provides evidence of Wang Deyong's involvement in espionage.

Vanessa and Wang Deyong both have experiences in life in Europe.

A coincidence?

There is no such coincidence in the world. If you think about this, it will be very simple. Vanessa and Wang Deyong not only serve the Kwantung Army intelligence department, but their real master is British.

"Why not answer."

Zuo Chong pinched Wang Deyong's wrist and asked with a smile. Starting from the word "Double-sided spy" he said, the tauren, who was calm on the surface, had his pulse beating like a drumbeat, and this guy was exposed.

"I'm really a Japanese spy."

Wang Deyong opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words dryly. Who could have expected this situation? Someone would desperately admit that he was a Japanese spy. This is the charm of intelligence work.

Zuo Chong let go of his hand and waved to Gui Youguang: "Have you washed yesterday's photo? Take a good look at Mr. Wang. If he is not honest, you can just follow the photo to him again."

Gui Youguang said with his teeth bared, "I washed it out yesterday. The woman named Xiao is still a little worse in her skills. This time I promise this guy will live longer than Vanessa, so he can't even die."

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