The courtyard of the Detention Center of the Secret Service was very lively. The guards held rifles and drove a group of panicked men and women to the execution ground. When they met someone who was reluctant to leave, they immediately threw a gun on the stock.

"In the past, otherwise you will be killed."

"Sir, please spare me. My sister is the wife of the Thirteenth Room of the Commander of the City Defense Valley. As long as you let me go, my brother will be rewarded with me. I can give you money."

"My opium was bought from Director Chen. It is legal and legal. All the transaction funds were used as military pay for the military. This is true."

"I am not convinced. I have the ability to go to Shanghai to catch the Eastern people. They transport each ship by ship. Why don't I catch them? I will know how to attack us little people."

As soon as Zuo Chong and Gui Youguang came over, they heard the clamor of these people, some of them were pitiful to each other, some of them were harsh in their voices, and of course they also tried to intimidate the spies.

"I am a friend of the police department, Director Bai of the police department. You secret service cannot arrest people at will. Don't think I'm really easy to bully. Be careful of your dog skin. Let go of your grandpa and me."

A middle-aged man wearing black silk clamored with his neck. The Azure Dragon tattoo on his neck was particularly conspicuous. He was obviously the backbone of the Jinling Road. No wonder he was so confident.

"Drag this back and make a confession."

Zuo Chong paused when he heard his old friend's name, turned around and told Gui Youguang that his deposit was about to come to an end. It was time to meet with his old friends and contact each other.

"Yes, section chief."

Gui Youguang waved his hand, and the two little spies rushed up directly, kicked the black silk and satin away, then the black muzzle hit the other party's forehead and dragged the man back to the detention center.

The tobacco dealer's screams came to an abrupt end. Unexpectedly, the people in the secret service office were so cruel that they didn't even give up on the face of Director Bai of the Police Department. Except for a few people who have a lot of relationships, most of them gave up.

Besides, they weren't too scared just now. Why did the secret service arrest people? It was just for money or opium. This is not the first time this happened.

It’s like the agent headquarters, which invites people present to go back and sit for a while, and it’s delicious and entertains. When the money is received, the two sides have cooperated many times, and never have any accidents.

Just seeking money, there is no need to cause death.

However, this is the first time the Secret Service has done this. In the past, these spies only contacted the Cao Gang, but today may be an opportunity. With the permission of the Secret Service, the opium business will become safer.

The cigarette dealers looked at each other and shouted loudly, rushing to report the price of buying life. They felt that it would take a few minutes for these spies to greet each other with a smile. It's business.

Zuo Chong stood in the yard with his pocket, looked around, and nodded at Gui Youguang. The weather was so cold that he had to die early, so he had to go to the official residence to check the situation.

"Prepare, load."

The bald man issued an order in a cold voice.

This is wrong. The cigarette dealers began to panic. Everyone was old. Of course, they could see that the guards were on real bullets, but even if they were not satisfied with the price, you must offer a price first.

"Prepare, shoot."

"Bang~bang~bang."

Before they could figure it out, bullets shot out from the hot gun chamber. These evil villains went to the West one after another. Before they died, everyone had only one thought in their minds.

You guys don't care.

Others only need money to live, while the spy’s dogs are both deadly and deadly, but this breaks the rules and lacks the channels for bulk goods, so many people cannot do their opium business.

Others think that the money has been made by people like them, but in fact, the big head is taken away by people with the Fruit Party emblem on their chests. The remaining soup and water will be theirs until the end.

Someone fell in a pool of blood and shouted with all his last strength: "You will regret it, some will avenge us, you can't afford to offend those people, your secret service will not have a good end."

"MD, I'm still stubborn."

Zuo Chong pulled out his pistol and walked to the other party. He clicked and filled it up several times in a row. After doing this, he spitted on the ground and then ordered sinisterly.

"Hang all this garbage on the city gate, and all the city gates must be arranged. There are enough bodies, so the reason for the execution is to be suspected of having an affair with the underground party. By the way, let's make flowers with your face and fingerprints."

"Yes, Section Chief Zuo."

The little spies had a pale face and had a staggering stagnation. It was normal to shoot them, but was it too cruel to knock people into hornets' nests? This way, the people might be able to make up some rumors.

It is now rumored that the people in the secret service kill people without blinking. If they don’t kill a few people every day, they can’t sleep or eat. This is not nonsense. Where can so many people kill them?

But, Section Chief Zuo...

It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say, how can the chief be said randomly? What’s more, it’s related to the smiley tiger. Everyone lowered their heads and picked up the bodies. The military orders were like mountains, so they had to be sent to the city gate to show the public.

Zuo Chong wiped the blood from his face and threw the handkerchief aside. These cigarette dealers helped the Japanese to harm their compatriots, but it was really cheap to shoot them, which means there was no more lingchi now.

Otherwise, hehe.

He thought for a while and looked at Gui Youguang, who looked serious: "Please have someone interrogate the remaining smoke prisoner. Important confessions must be recorded. After finishing, find a place to bury them. Go out with me later."

Gui Youguang immediately straightened his chest and turned around and ran to the interrogation room. He no longer needed such a small matter. There were many interrogation experts in the operation team, and he could do it by just finding someone.

Ten minutes later.

The two drove away from the secret service office and headed towards the National Government. In order to avoid others following them to find the surveillance point of the official residence, the car went around many circles near Xinjiekou.

After confirming that there was no problem behind him, he rushed into the Central Hospital. Song Minghao set up the surveillance point here because he was inspired by Tianfu. The complex personnel here are indeed very suitable for surveillance.

Moreover, relying on the secret service's reputation, they can make more arrangements. For example, several dentist offices on the third floor were requisitioned, and it is difficult for outsiders to discover the hidden inside.

As soon as Zuo Chong and Gui Youguang walked to the third floor, Song Minghao, wearing a white coat, came up with a smile. It was obvious that he had received a report from his spy. It was OK, and he could not relax his vigilance at any time.

"Section Chief, why are you here? Lao Wu took people to the construction committee to recycle the tapes. One place is more strictly guarded. He will have to wait a while before he can come back. Other personnel are carrying out surveillance tasks."

Song Minghao said while holding his glasses, and an oral mirror was inserted into his chest pocket. This is a tool used by the dentist to check the patient's internal oral condition. He looks like a doctor in such a dress.

After whispering, he pointed to the situation left and right: "We are all here now, so don't worry about being eavesdropped on your words. The doctor and nurse have also been identified, so there is no problem with their identity."

"Yeah, let's talk about it later."

Zuo Chong glanced at the familiar corridor and took the lead in walking towards the office area. Song Minghao quickly raised his hand to guide the way. Everyone quickly walked to the door of an office, pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as you enter, you can see an office desk and chair, with some medical tools and medical records on the table, as well as a stool for the patient to sit on, a small sodium lamp, and everything looks normal.

Further in, there was a long white medical screen, blocking the window position tightly and not seeing any surveillance personnel. Obviously, Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong were very attentive in this operation.

"Section Chief, our personnel and equipment are arranged behind the screen. If a suspicious person appears, there will be special brothers pretending to be a doctor and a patient to confuse each other. Please rest assured."

Song Minghao closed the door and pushed the screen away slowly. Several small spies were sitting under the window, using a special periscope to observe the construction committee building, while watching and recording.

Zuo Chong observed for a while and showed a satisfied smile on his face: "How about it, the periscope is easy to use. This is the German remnant of war supplies. The quality is very good and it is difficult to get it in the Republic of China."

This thing was not his invention. It has been used by countries around the world for a long time. After the war, the large-scale manufacturing technology has become more mature. It not only has long-term functions, but also can take real-time photos.

When I was surveillance at Tianfu, which was highly vigilant, the surveillance operation of the Intelligence Department was very difficult. It happened that the German commerce company had launched three departments some time ago. After he heard about it, he bought them all.

“Very well, very hidden.”

Song Minghao nodded repeatedly, his tone was very excited: "In the past, when surveillance was conducted during the day, either he needed to close the curtains or hide in the corners. This was not only easy to be exposed, but also limited his perspective.

With a periscope, it is much more convenient. It is easy for people to perform tasks and take photos and collect evidence when needed. People in one place have never noticed us, which is largely because of this tool.”

Zuo Chong nodded slightly. The intelligence industry is ancient, but it is closely related to science and technology. In particular, every innovation in communication technology has brought about changes in the methods of intelligence operations.

Thinking of his family's arrangements in New Zealand and America, he felt that he could guide his grandfather and father to bet on the electronics industry. If this was done well, the Zuo family would not have to worry about money for a hundred years.

Alas, it's hard to make money.

He drove out his messy thoughts from his mind and asked, "Where are the surveillance records a few days ago, come to me to see. There has been no movement in the same place these two days. How many times has Xu Enzeng been here?"

"Nothing happens."

Song Minghao took out the record from the drawer of the desk and replied, "Xu Enzeng comes to inspect it every night. He looks very concerned about this case, but it is a bit strange.

Since he attached great importance to the official residence, the confidentiality level of that surveillance point should be very high, but the more times Xu Enzeng came, the higher the risk of exposure to the surveillance point, which makes no sense.
Chapter completed!