Xu Enzeng looked at the map and nodded slightly, agreeing to the fact that the execution ground was set up in Jiujiawei. There might be no more suitable location near Jinling than this place, so he said with a smile.

"This place is really good, relatively remote, and there are no military and police agencies around. The underground party can help rescue prisoners with confidence. At the same time, the terrain is complex, which is beneficial to our actions.

I will leave the execution ground and the arrangement along the way to you. You don’t have to worry about the manpower issue. There are many people eating idle meals in the investigation room of the Party Department. This time, I will take it all. Meng Ting, don’t make any mistakes.”

When he talked about not making mistakes, he strengthened his tone. This was the last chance for the agent headquarters. If something went wrong with the action, even if he was not shot, he would be completely abandoned by the leader.

Thinking about the director throne under the butt, Xu Enzeng stood up and patted Meng Ting on the shoulder: "Do it well, when the case is solved, I will become the director, and I will not forget your contributions. You have everything you want."

"Don't worry, Director."

Meng Ting replied seriously, without slapping his chest, nor swearing. He heard that Xu Enzeng hated his subordinates the most. Although he didn't know the reason, he was advised to have enough food.

At the same time, he kept sneering in his heart, saying that I just wanted to see you die, and was worried that I would not find a chance to take revenge. The person surnamed Xu gave the task to himself. This is really human beings, God is watching.

I asked the British to rob the underground party. What to do if this old Wang Badan did is that by then, he would have enjoyed his life in Hong Kong City and would have no way to appreciate the other party being shot.

Xu Enzeng didn't know that his subordinates were trying to kill him. He happily imagined that he would catch all the underground party in one place. The Chairman personally held a conference to award medals and promoted him to deputy director on the spot.

He asked Yu Hong with a smile: "Miss Yu has heard it just now. Do you think this place is suitable? If you have no objection, we will make relevant preparations according to Jiujiawei."

This is a bit hypocritical. I have already arranged the task before asking for advice. I am a master in the industry of crossing rivers and cutting bridges. Yu Hong didn't want to talk nonsense, so she covered her mouth and yawned.

"Okay, you will submit the report of collective execution to the National Government. I will notify the underground party and provincial Wei as soon as possible. You can't come to my residence again next. If you have any questions, go to the National Government to contact us.

Don’t underestimate the underground party. They have a complete personnel identification process. Once I join the rescue plan, there must be the other party’s surveillance personnel around. Okay, you go, you are sleepy.”

After saying that, she walked to the door and put her hand on the door lock, which was to force her to see off the guests. Thinking about it, it was really not suitable for a girl in the middle of the night to be in the same room with two adult men.

Xu Enzeng smiled awkwardly, glanced at the convex and convex under the silk nightgown, and walked out of the door reluctantly, which means he still needed the other party, otherwise Huahua Tai Sui really didn't want to leave.

Meng Ting looked like a gentleman. Before leaving, he closed the door and said politely, and followed Xu Enzeng downstairs and got into the car and left Meiyuan New Village.

In silence.

A thin black shadow appeared in the window of a small building not far away. He looked at the exhaust gas that had not yet dissipated and fell into deep thought. Then he turned around and walked to the phone, picked up the microphone and shook the handle of the conversation.

"Hey, is it the section chief?"

"The report found that three unknown people were approaching the target, one of them was a driver, and the other two talked to the target for an hour. The person who came was a vehicle or a bus, and the license plate number was 514."

“Yes, keep monitoring.”

The thin black shadow reported a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up the phone. The faint light shone on his slightly tender face. It was the old Jianghu Tongluo who had just joined the secret service not long ago.

According to the order, he and Chen Dongxin took turns to monitor Yu Hong. It was his turn to work on the evening shift tonight. After patiently monitoring for so many days, he finally found suspicious people around the target.

On the other end of the phone, Zuo Chong put the microphone back with a smile on his face. 514. Isn’t this Xu Enzeng’s license plate? It seems that this guy went directly to Yu Hong’s residence after leaving the official residence.

As for the other person, it is very likely that it is Meng Ting. No wonder Xu Enzeng asked himself if the other party was seriously poisoned. Tsk, it was so pitiful. Even if he fainted, he could not escape the mission.

When these two people saw Yu Hong, they should have gone to seek an offense. After all, there is no one in the so-called underground party city. Xu Enzeng must ask for an explanation from the other party or ask for a refund.

But it is not so easy. How could the meat you eat be spit out? Intelligence transactions are not serious transactions. Without a return or refund, Yu Hong will definitely find various reasons to pay back.

Of course, Zuo Chong didn't care how much Xu Enzeng was cheated. What he cared about was why the two sides negotiated for an hour and asked for a debt. It was nothing more than giving or not giving, and it could be explained in a few words.

So apart from the issue of refunding money, they must have talked about other more important things. What would it be? The layout of the agent headquarters in the official residence was exposed, and they were under pressure like a mountain of bald heads.

The biggest problem Xu Enzeng is to give an explanation from above in order to make the merits worthy of the crime, so the other party's purpose of meeting Yu Hong is easy to judge. This guy wants to continue to cooperate.

A traitor.

A traitor.

A spy.

These three parties gathered together in the middle of the night, so naturally it was not to do good deeds in good people. A new conspiracy was about to begin. However, things would not go as smoothly as Xu Enzeng thought.

Not to mention anything else, Meng Ting, who is unknown to the British, is the biggest unstable factor. With this thief by his side, Lao Xu is hanging on this time, and this person's license plate is 514.

I'm going to die!

Zuo Chong thought about this in his mind, took out a pen in his hand and wrote the names of the agents headquarters, underground party, secret service office, and British forces on paper. After writing, he immediately frowned.

There seems to be some problem. These four companies have their own plans and their own goals. Even the secret service headquarters and the secret service office are not the same. The underground party and the British are not even incompatible.

It was like four parallel lines that had no intersection, and suddenly they intersected. Who was behind the scenes? It was definitely not the Fructus Party. The biggest suspects were the underground party and the British. What was the reason?

Everyone has a purpose in doing anything, such as drinking water when they are thirsty and eating when they are hungry. This is especially true for an intelligence agency, but why do the underground party and the British do this, and how do they control it?

This is an important question.

The typhoon's light fell on the paper. Zuo Chong pondered for a long time until the horizon turned white. He rubbed his forehead, and a hint of helplessness appeared on his face. He folded the paper and threw it into the space.

Intelligence work is not that easy to do. Without the necessary intelligence, he can't beat a group of professional intelligence personnel alone. If he wants to completely solve the mystery, he can only wait for things to develop.

8:30 in the morning.

Zuo Chong saw Dai Chunfeng's special car slowly driving into the courtyard of the secret service office in the window, and hurried downstairs to go and flatter. When he arrived at the parking lot, he happened to catch the old Dai Hong walking out of the car with a gloomy face.

"Hello teacher, the student received a message yesterday. It is said that the Chairman is very satisfied with the recent work of our Secret Service. Maybe in a while, everyone should call you Director."

While saying good things about not having money, he took the briefcase from the cheap teacher and followed Dai Chunfeng respectfully into the office building, while he was half a step behind to show respect.

Dai Chunfeng smiled and stroked his shiny back, pretending to be displeased, saying, "Be careful where you have heard the rumor. The leader has his own arrangements. Do not make random guesses."

In fact, he also knew about this. An acquaintance in the attendant's room secretly revealed that the chairman publicly stated that he wanted to replace Director Chen as the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. This matter was more real than real gold.

Zuo Chong saw the blood in Lao Dai's eyes and laughed in his heart. He should not guess randomly. He was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night. This was also great, and it would be even more convenient to get information in the future.

He whispered in a mysterious manner: "The student specially found other channels to verify. Yesterday, because of the official residence of the Construction Committee, the Chairman called Director Chen to get a bloody head.

The leader asked to immediately arrest the underground party in the official residence to face up to the front. After all, Zhang Renjie's telegram had a great impact. If Director Chen could not do it, he would go back to his hometown to study, and you would be the director."

Dai Chunfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his student had such a wide connection. This was indeed the case. With the big fire last night, it was almost certain that he would get to power.

At this time, the two of them walked up the stairs, and the busy spies stood at the corner against the wall to salute. The entire secret service building was full of seats, and Section Chief Zuo shouted, and there were still people in the office looking through their heads.

The most important thing in this industry is to be well-informed. Anyone who is interested already knows the conversation between Chairman and Director Chen. Looking at the appearance of Chuse, the rumor is more credible.

Dai Chunfeng waved his hand to the spies, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What happened to the fire in the official residence last night? I happened to visit a few old classmates, so I didn't go to the scene. Tell me."

"Yes, according to the investigation, members of Wei from the underground party in the official residence may have evacuated before the surveillance of the agents' headquarters, leaving only one person as a smokescreen to confuse a person.

This person took advantage of the opportunity of cotton-pinning to get out of surveillance yesterday afternoon and set up a timed light and set fire device before leaving, which created the illusion that he was still in the official residence.

At that time, Song Minghao, deputy chief of the Intelligence Department and chief of the Political Intelligence Department, and Wu Jingzhong, deputy chief of the Intelligence Department, saw through the other party's tricks and sent someone to follow him. Unfortunately, he lost it. This was a student's dereliction of duty."

"Oh, that's it."

Dai Chunfeng climbed the stairs and comforted with a smile: "The underground party members are cunning, and they are helpless if they lose them. Be careful, don't blame yourself. Besides, this may not be a good thing."
Chapter completed!