The next morning.

After the intelligence department operation personnel were disguised, they got into the car and left the secret service. Wu Jingzhong followed Zuo Chong into a car. The car drove quickly towards the downtown area, but not in the direction of the National Government.

Wu Jingzhong looked at the street sign outside and asked in a low voice: "Secretary Zuo, are our direction wrong? You should take Zhongzheng Road to the National Government, and then turn to Lusheng Road after you arrive at Xinjiekou."

"Oh? Old Wu, you are very familiar with the terrain of Jinling. We are not going to the National Government." Zuo Chong said with a smile: "As for where you go now, you will know in a while, don't be so anxious."

"yes."

Wu Jingzhong said respectfully: "I have been to Jinling several times before. I have also seen some maps before coming to Jinling this time. If the section chief doesn't dislike calling me Jingzhong, I will never dare to call me Lao Wu."

not simple.

Zuo Chong glanced at the other party and knew that there were many people who were incorporated into the secret service department, and how many people could buy the Jinling map to get familiar with the terrain. Sure enough, the opportunity was prepared for those who were prepared.

But he smiled and didn't say anything. Whether he was calling Lao Wu or Jingzhong, that was his decision. Wu Jingzhong's mind was too alive, so he had to give him a little warning to avoid being clever.

Seeing Zuo Chong's answer, Wu Jingzhong knew that he underestimated the young section chief. He could hold a firm position in the secret service office, so how could he be treated as an ordinary young man? He was too impatient.

The car drove on the road for a while and suddenly stopped at an alley entrance. Zuo Chong called Wu Jingzhong, then quickly opened the car door and jumped down, got into the alley and disappeared.

Wu Jingzhong was stunned when he saw this scene, but he was not slow, so he got out of the car and ran into the alley. The car behind him accelerated and left the place, leaving only Wu Jingzhong who was confused.

What is Section Chief Zuo doing? Could it be that someone was following me just now? Wu Jingzhong could only think of this reason. He hurriedly hid at the corner of the alley, holding his waist and looking carefully at the entrance of the alley.

He secretly felt fortunate that after the investigation department was lifted, their weapons were handed over. The gun on his waist was a private gun he bought for himself, otherwise he would have been unarmed today.

At this moment, Zuo Chong, who had already changed his outfit, walked out and said with a strange look: "Old Wu, what are you doing? Hurry up and go to the back to disguise. There is a wig and a beard in the bag on the ground."

ah?

Wu Jingzhong was quite surprised. It turned out that it was just a normal anti-stalking method, but they were in the capital of the Republic of China. Is the Secret Service too careful to do this? Who dares to follow the Gorge spies?

He remembered Zuo Chong's words as if he was in the enemy-occupied area. The other party was not talking casually, but was really going to do this. He thought about the operation of the investigation department, and his face was a little hot, and the gap was too big.

Thinking of this, he nodded quickly, ran to the depths of the box, changed into a fake beard and put on his eyes, and then paired it with a certain black civilization hat. It changed in less than a minute.

Wu Jingzhong then walked to Zuo Chong with his bag. The two of them stood in harmony. Zuo Chong was dressed in a young man's outfit, and they were like shopkeepers and followers who went out to discuss business.

This made Wu Jingzhong a little uneasy: "Would you like to change the section chief? You should be the shopkeeper. When Wu was young, he really stayed in the goods store for a few days. It would be fine to play a guy, don't worry."

"Okay, be kind."

Zuo Chong was unwilling to waste time, so he stretched out his head and looked at the entrance of the alley, and said, "From now on, I call you the shopkeeper, we are not lurking with makeup, so we will not use pseudonyms and documents."

"Okay, then...I'll leave first?"

Wu Jingzhong was still a little nervous.

"Let's go, I'll get it."

After Zuo Chong finished speaking, he took the bag and stood on Wu Jingzhong's right side, falling a little behind. He was a very standard way of standing with his servant, plus his age and clothes on his body, who would have thought of his identity?

The two walked out of the alley naturally and walked on the streets of Jinling City. After several big circles, Zuo Zhong stopped a rickshaw and told the driver to go to the National Government.

Naturally, there was no way to get two people in a rickshaw, so Wu Jingzhong sat in the car with needles and needles and needles, and followed the car with his bag and trotted. As for why he didn't put the bag in the car.

That requires extra money. An ordinary little businessman is not so generous. This is the details that determine success or failure. If a Japanese spy finds a guy running away empty-handed, it will easily cause suspicion.

Moreover, this distance and load-bearing are nothing to the left hemisphere. They are considered to be exercised, so they look like they are not blushing and their hearts are not beating. Instead, Wu Jingzhong, who was riding the car, was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

Since getting on the car, this 31-year-old spy has been hanging in the air in a half-sitting and half-squatting position in the air, and has to fight against bumpy roads and centrifugal forces when turning.

If you are not tired, you will be damned.

Zuo Chong had noticed his movements for a long time, but he was too lazy to say anything. This person was used to being careful when investigating the subject. Now he reminded him to think more, so he might as well take the opportunity to give him a better memory.

Half an hour later, the rickshaw slowly stopped near the National Government. The coachman pressed down the front of the car and turned around to collect the money. He was shocked. Why was the customer's face so white?

"Sir, you have nothing to do."

The coachman thought he had encountered a mess, so he asked in the northern dialect of Subei, and decided in his heart that he would really guess it. It would be better if he didn't want this car, and he was ready to leave at any time.

Wu Jingzhong felt his legs were weak, and he finally got out of the car tremblingly, and pointed out the money from his pocket and handed it to the coachman: "It's okay, I'm just prone to motion sickness, so I don't need to find the rest."

Zuo Chong was so happy when he watched from the side. He immediately stepped forward and supported him with a diligent attitude, saying, "Don't do these things in the future. You can also be promoted. We are different from the survey class."

Wu Jingzhong was so moved that tears were almost coming out. If you had said this earlier, why would I have been stunning all the way? It was true that I only called the wrong name, not the wrong nickname, and the smiley tiger.

"Okay, don't be wronged. I want to teach you a lesson. As long as you work hard in the future, don't do these useless things, otherwise you will only harm yourself and others in the end.

Because our opponent is Japanese, if you spend one more minute on this kind of thing, it means you spend one less minute on the enemy. This short minute may determine life and death."

Zuo Chong helped him cross the road and asked again, "Do you think I'm exaggerating, or you think we're a little too careful in pretending to be just getting off the car, right?"

"No, Jing Zhongjue has no such idea."

Wu Jingzhong immediately denied it, and said with a lip still, "Secretary, you are also considering everyone's safety. If you are not careful in our industry, you will die without a place to die. I can understand."

Zuo Chong looked at whether anyone followed them across the road and said, "It's good to understand. The Japanese are different from the underground party. They are very aggressive and have strong mobility.

I was followed by some method, and the other party tried to kidnap me by a truck or ambush halfway. It was in the capital of Jinling, and the place where the emperor was the best.

In addition, the elite intelligence department tracked and monitored a Japanese spy for several months, but was finally followed by someone from the target. Have you ever experienced this in Nanchang? It's not uncommon here."

What happened?

Wu Jingzhong was a little solemn in his heart. Naturally, he had never encountered these things in Nanchang. In the intelligence war against the underground party, they had an advantage in manpower and weapons, so they didn't have to worry about safety.

So is it a correct thing for him to go to the secret service office? What should he do if something happens to him, his wife and children at home, and what should he do if the gadgets hidden on the beams of his hometown?

Seeing that he realized the seriousness of the problem, Zuo Chong continued to scare: "Also, when you fight against the underground party, what weapons do the other party use? I guess at most, pistols and rifles.

Do you know what the Japanese have? Light machine guns and grenade launchers. They dare to fight a street battle with us in the city of Jinling, so it is not too much to be cautious. Do you understand what I said?"

Guji.

Wu Jingzhong swallowed. Isn't this kind of grenade launcher used on the battlefield? How could he catch a spy and encounter such heavy firepower? He felt more and more that he shouldn't come to Jinling with him.

"You don't have to worry too much. As long as you act cautiously and keep a clear mind, the Japanese have nothing to be afraid of. The intelligence department has never lost to them, and there are many benefits in it."

After Zuo Chong scared him, he skillfully drew a big cake: "The organizational model of Japanese spies is mostly single-line contact and acting alone, which has led to a certain economic foundation for every Japanese spy.

After our secret service has captured people, we have the right to receive the cash and assets of the Japanese spies, and then share the profits according to the official rank and the size of the credit. So, if you enter the secret service, you will fall into a honeypot."

After saying that, he looked at Wu Chunyang at the door of a silver building in the distance and reminded him: "I'm at the surveillance point, say hello to Wu Chunyang, and then we go in again, just pretend that someone is monitoring."

Wu Jingzhong, who was wandering in some fantasy, was awakened by this sentence. Looking at Wu Chunyang who bowed to him, the next moment, a commercial smile appeared on his face and he greeted him enthusiastically.

Yes, very good.

Zuo Chong, who was standing aside, was quite satisfied with Wu Jingzhong's reaction. After receiving so much information, he was still able to deal with it easily when he was scared and deceived by himself, which shows that he has good professional qualities.

Wu Chunyang and Wu Jingzhong stood by the roadside and talked and laughed for a while. Wu Chunyang raised his hand to give way. The three of them walked into the silver building one after another and climbed up along the stairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Wu Chunyang immediately reported in a low voice: "The section chief has three surveillance points, each with five to ten surveillance personnel, and more than two telephones are used for communication.

A little further away, there are two large support points. Gui Youguang's people are waiting there. Once they need force support, they can reach the surveillance point in as fast as three minutes or as slow as five minutes. Please instruct."

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