At 8 o'clock in the morning.

After dealing with the disguised tools, Zuo Zhong rushed back to the secret service office on time. At this time, the intelligence department was already lively. The little spies called and searched for information, and were very busy.

Zuo Chong turned around with his hands behind his back, finally patted a newcomer on the shoulder, and then returned to the office with the other party's excited gaze. Before he could sit down, He Yijun knocked on the door and walked in.

"The section chief, Deputy Section Chief Song and Chief Wu took people out. The department has left two dedicated lines specifically for answering their calls. In addition, Gui Youguang transferred a batch of files from the agent headquarters.

Chen Dongxin and Tongluo asked for leave together, saying that you approved it. When they left, they took their own guns and went to the gun warehouse to get spare magazines and bullets. The General Affairs Department sent someone to ask."

He Yijun finished closing the folder. This is her daily job, summarizing all the affairs of the department, assisting Zuo Chong in handling official affairs, handling documents and assignments, etc.

Therefore, the position of secretary seems inconspicuous, but it is the most core position in the intelligence department. She has a large amount of confidential information. If she hadn't had a clean background, she wouldn't have done this job.

"I got it, I approved it."

Zuo Chong packed up the documents on the table and instructed: "In the future, Chen Dongxin's phone number can only be answered by me, and no one else can ask about it. You should keep an eye on it and report any suspicious situations in a timely manner.

By the way, Corey held a meeting at night, but it was too late and I didn’t call you. I will dictate you to add the meeting minutes and then sign them to confirm. Please be sure to confirm separately."

It is like this when doing things in an organ. Everything has procedures. It is explicitly to restrict the arbitrary nature of the exercise of power, but in fact it is to clarify responsibilities and make it easier for people to take the blame if something happens.

He Yijun did not ask Chen Dongxin what he was doing, but just nodded: "Whether to enter the file or not, according to confidentiality regulations, all documents must be stored in the file before leaving get off work, and it is not allowed to stay in the office overnight."

"No need, the next case is more sensitive. After the case is over, you will transfer it to the archives room. You notify Deputy Section Chief Gu and ask him to arrange a few more staff on duty." Zuo Chong did not explain too much.

"Okay, section chief, then I'll go first." He Yijun greeted and went out.

"Yeah, go."

Zuo Chong smiled and waved his hand, lowered his head to start processing the official documents. Some of them had been processed by Guqi, but they still needed his approval. This is the most important task for the superior, signing.

After signing several ordinary documents, a notice from Tiger Bridge Prison attracted his attention, which said that Tiger Bridge Prison was overwhelmed and urgently needed to expand or clean up a group of prisoners.

MD, it's all a blame on those bastards.

The agent headquarters arrested many underground party suspects a few years ago. Since there was no evidence, they could not be killed or released, so they could only be detained in prison. In order to prevent collusion, they still had to be in prison.

In addition to the various traitors and Japanese spies caught by the Secret Service in the past two years, it would be a damn thing if the Tiger Bridge could be installed. However, the prison said what it means to clean up a group of prisoners, so could it be shot all of them?

Zuo Chong frowned and looked at the documents. He soon saw Xu Enzeng's handwritten order, and the other party asked the prison to clear at least thirty cells before the end of the month and leave them for one prisoner.

He understood a little. This should be prepared for the underground party in the official residence. The person surnamed Xu was not beautiful and thought it was quite beautiful. Before the person could catch him, he began to think about the prison.

Then I have to help.

If he didn't mess up this matter, he would have been in vain for the Republic of China. Lao K should have contacted his superiors. There are still more than ten days before the end of the month, which is enough for comrade Wei from Jinling City to retreat.

I don’t know what expression would be on Xu Enzeng’s face when he saw the empty official residence. If he had the chance, he would take a camera to take a picture as a souvenir. But what should the underground parties in the prison do?

The reason why Tiger Bridge Prison was able to send this notice to the Secret Service means that they were ready to take action. The question was just to ask for opinions as usual. After all, the prisoners of the Secret Service were also serving their sentences there.

We can't see so many comrades being killed by the enemy. We must find ways to save people. One can save one, but this is too big. We must have the help and cooperation of the Jinling underground party.

Zuo Chong put down the document and thought for a while. After confirming that this was not something he could do alone, he raised his hand and picked up the phone on the table: "It's me, help me answer the office of Deputy Section Chief Gu immediately."

He decided to go to Tiger Bridge to check how many underground parties there were in his hands, and then discuss rescue plans with Lao K. You should not be in a hurry about this matter, otherwise it will easily arouse others' suspicion.

Unfortunately, Old Song withdrew from the arms business, otherwise he could have a cellar artillery and directly exploded the prison and rescued all the people. Not to mention thirty cells, it would be enough to move into one place.

He was thinking about how to save the person, but the phone answered. He casually found a reason to check the sentence of the person involved in the case and asked Guqi to inspect the Tiger Bridge Prison together. Guqi happily agreed.

The two quickly got into the car and drove towards the Tiger Bridge. On the way, Zuo Chong pretended to accidentally talked about the other party's notice and asked Guqi what he thought about it.

"Old Gu, there is a huge slaughter on the Tiger Bridge to make room for the agents headquarters. How should we deal with the prisoners we sent to before? Should we send them to prisons in other places or kill them together?"

His tone was quite relaxed, and he didn't sound like he was concerned about the life or death of the prisoners. Anyway, these people were either national scum or Japanese spies who were extremely guilty. It was also a good thing to save some food by killing them.

After hearing this, Gu Qi was silent for a while, and said carefully: "I think it can be divided into two categories, such as Gao Jiayi and Ye Jincai who are willing to cooperate, can be sent to the Third Prison Prison in Suzhou to serve their sentences.

The remaining people with value are trying to stay in Tiger Bridge. If they really cannot be resettled, they will be diverted to Army Prisons, Central Military Prisons, and those who are worthless will be executed after they are found to be executed."

His point of view is to keep useful and kill useless. People who are used to doing intelligence work can be polite to women? Besides, some prisoners are indeed stubborn and useless to keep.

"kindness."

Zuo nodded, the other party's opinion was similar to his own. He took this opportunity to kill a group of people and hung them on the city gate to let some people with ulterior motives see what it would be like to be a Japanese spy.

"Cry~"

At this moment, the car stopped suddenly. He and Guqi quickly held the front seat with one hand, and touched the gun with the other hand, and at the same time bent down and huddled behind the car door.

"What's going on?" Zuo Chong loaded the pistol and asked the driver in a low voice.

After suffering such a big loss, the Kanto Army Intelligence Department and Doihara may not have the courage to attack the British, but he still has the courage to assassinate people like him, so he can't be too careful.

"The report section chief is a military person escorting the prisoner." The driver replied quickly and turned around and said, "This morning, many underground parties were sent from the southwest, all of whom were captured on the battlefield."

The military escorts the prisoner?

Zuo Chong looked out through the car window and found that it was indeed a team of soldiers escorting him on foot, blocking the street in front of him. A prisoner was slower and a gun was smashed on the spot.

But no one is a woman or a child, and there is no adult male. Isn’t it said to be a prisoner? There is no army full of women and children? What are the military playing tricks? Could it be that it is killing good people and taking credit?

He turned his head and asked Guqi: "Do you know about this? Where did these prisoners come from? I don't think they look like soldiers, but ordinary people. The military is too brave."

"I just heard of it."

Guqi took back the gun and whispered: "These women and children are families of the underground party. They were sent to Jinling to sell. This is a big piece of fat meat, and the military and party affairs were all involved.

It is said that the Chairman personally issued an order to the front line. The leader believed that there were people and there were bandits. All the people were all bandits, so he asked all the troops to participate in the war to eliminate the roots and kill the families and destroy the seeds, otherwise the bandits could not be eradicated.

You must enter the bandit's nest and kill and slaughter it all. If you don't do this, it will not be enough to suppress the bandits. During the Qing Dynasty, you would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. You must change the house to stones and change the seeds of people."

Population trading.

Cut off the weeds and eliminate the roots, kill the family and destroy the seeds.

The sword enters the bandit's nest, kills and slaughter.

Change the house to stones, change the people to seed.

Zuo Chong felt his head buzzing and gasping for breath. He seemed to see slaughterings, corpses, and the enemy's grinning under the flames soaring into the sky was as blood as the tide.

As the leader of a country, in order to please the masters of European and American masters and financial chaebols, the bald man, and maintain his reactionary rule, treats human lives like grass and people like ants, and all kinds of heinous crimes are endless.

This is a beast.

Perhaps, when the auditorium was assassinated, he should have let the Beidou team kill this beast. The great cause of anti-Japanese war is missing such a leader who treats his own people as pigs and dogs, which will not be more difficult than the original history.

He looked out the car window, two or three thousand women were strung into a row of miles long by ropes, and their children were tied to their thighs, and everyone's eyes were dull, like walking corpses.

Someone fell to the ground while walking, and the soldiers escorted did not check it. They raised their guns and shot them in the head. Killing happened on the streets of Jinling. What kind of world is this?

Suddenly, a little girl looked up and saw the people in military uniforms in the car. Her eyes instantly showed a deep hatred. What kind of eyes are like, and she seemed to want to eat them alive.

Zuo Chong was afraid. He was not afraid of the Japanese spies' guns and bullets, but he was not afraid of the Japanese assassination, but he was afraid of the eyes of a child because of the military uniform he was wearing.

Like the demons who burned, killed and looted the southwest, he also had a hat badge on his head with blue sky and sun, and shouted that he loved the country and defended the people, but he did the opposite.

Guqi sighed: "Actually, this kind of thing is very common in the southwest. There are countless tortures such as digging the heart, cutting the knife, cutting the broken, hanging the beam, burning the fire, burying the eyes, cutting the ears, and shaving the intestines.

I have heard a lot during the investigation department. I don’t understand the major national affairs very well. I just think these methods are too cruel and tyrannical. They are all family members, so why do we kill each other like this?”

What he said today is a bit taboo, and it doesn't conform to his principle of self-protection. While saying it, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he had thought of something, and his body even began to tremble slightly.

Zuo Chong closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly into fists. He told himself over and over again that he could not express his anger now. One day, these executioners would accept the punishment and trial they deserved.

"Let's go, take a detour."
Chapter completed!