As soon as Xu Enzeng said this, everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know what this person wanted to do. Many special agents were confused. Could it be that Meng Ting was fine and the one who was problematic was Smiling Tiger.

Zuo Zhong pointed at Lao Xu in surprise, this bastard must have gone crazy. In the past, he wanted to hide his head in his crotch when encountering firefights. Why was he so brave today and ran to the battlefield?

Although he wished that the person named Xu was beaten to death, he could not die here, otherwise he would also be held responsible if he was held accountable. He shouted anxiously: "Director Xu, come down quickly, Meng Ting is an underground party."

"absurd!"

Xu Enzeng angrily rebuked after hearing this, and then looked at his dozens of subordinates: "Everyone obeyed my order and immediately controlled the people from the Secret Service. They colluded with underground party members in an attempt to rob prisoners."

After saying that, he looked at Zuo Zhong triumphantly. He was not a fool. If he hadn't seen that there were more people in the first place than in the second place, how could he have gone to the middle of such a dangerous battlefield.

In this situation, it seems that the idiots under him have been deceived. As long as they can change their guns, the situation here will be reversed. Zuo Zhong, he will catch it today.

Originally, Xu Enzeng was still thinking of asking people to go back and arrest the underground prisoners and that bastard Old Liu. But now it seems that those die-hards who don't spit are not as important as Zuo Zhong, the number one traitor in the world.

Moreover, the bridge has been blown up, and no one can leave this sandbar in a short time. Even if they can run, where can they run? This is not another place, this is the best place, at the feet of the emperor.

The staff in one department over there didn't know who to listen to. As subordinates, they naturally had to listen to the director, but their reason told them that the director might have misjudged the wrong person again, and that Section Chief Meng was the underground party member.

So except for a few brainless ones who prepared to take action and were knocked down by intelligence department agents, most of the agents from the first branch chose not to help each other. It doesn't matter if they don't take credit, as long as they don't take the blame.

"Arrest people, I'll let you arrest them."

Seeing this, Xu Enzeng was so angry that his eyes turned black. He jumped on his feet and pointed at his subordinates and shouted angrily. He missed this good opportunity and it would be difficult for the Secret Service Headquarters to deal with the Secret Service. They were just trying to live up to expectations.

On the other side of the road, the Chinese detachment was a little confused by the sudden scene. They temporarily put down their weapons, and Qin Danny turned sideways and whispered to Meng Ting.

"Meng, is this Xu Enzeng?"

"Yes, that's him."

"What is he doing?"

"He thinks the other party is an underground party."

"what?"

"That's true."

Meng Ting frowned after speaking. With his IQ, it was difficult to understand what was happening in front of him. It was really baffling for the head of an intelligence agency to stand in the crossfire zone and ask his own people to surrender to the enemy.

Qin Danny also knew the relevant information and knew who the main enemy of the secret service headquarters was. But if the people on the other side tried their best to block him and prevent them from going to the execution ground, how could they be underground parties.

This man was probably a lunatic. Forget it, it didn't matter. Since the operation failed, it was just right to kill this man and create chaos for the evacuation. He shook his head, pulled out his revolver, and aimed a shot at Xu Enzeng.

"Bang."

Xu Enzeng, who was vomiting fragrant fragrance, fell down and fell heavily on the road. At the last moment before unconsciousness, he saw the corpse not far away, which was the first batch of spies who rose to support.

The corpses were all lying prone on the road with their heads facing north and their feet facing north. This showed that they were attacking from the north. It turned out that what Zuo Zhong just said was true. There was something wrong with that bastard Meng Ting.

Wrong, completely wrong. Xu Enzeng felt a sharp pain in his chest and was filled with regret. He had been deceived so hard. Who would have known that such a shameless Meng Ting could be an underground party? Then his eyesight went dark and he fainted.

"Director."

"Director Xu."

The people from the Secret Service Headquarters and Zuo Zhong both exclaimed, a little in disbelief. Xu Enzeng, the Director of the Secret Service Headquarters who was once prominent in the Kuomintang intelligence system, was beaten to death like this?

If this matter spreads out, it will definitely cause an uproar among the senior officials, especially Er Chen. Lao Xu is considered the top horseman of the two brothers. If they know that he is dead, they will definitely investigate the people present.

Zuo Zhong looked ugly. With the care of Dai Chunfeng and Zhu Jiahua, ordinary wind and waves could not blow him, but this was not a trivial matter. If he wanted to escape, he had to kill the person on the other side and capture him.

Wanting to understand the key, he stepped on a stone with one foot and raised his pistol: "Listen to me, if we can't keep the other party, our Secret Service and your secret service headquarters will be punished by the top.

If you want to survive, just rush over to me. If someone on my left spits a nail, the Secret Service will be responsible for the dead and injured brothers to the end. The same goes for the people in the Secret Service Headquarters. If they break their promise, they will be struck by lightning."

Zuo Zhong shouted loudly, while looking at the old people in the intelligence department in the crowd, he winked at them and signaled that he would let the trash from the Secret Service Headquarters take the lead first and consume the enemy's ammunition.

With so many agents in one place, the highway could be filled even with human lives. Besides, it takes time to reload ammunition and aim. Maybe a charge can take care of these professional soldiers.

Too many ants will kill an elephant.

Then, he added: "Heaven is above, and the loess is proof. If you catch an underground party member, you will be rewarded with a thousand dollars, whether you live or die. If the superiors don't pay, I can do it even if I sell the iron."

These words were like a drop of water poured on hot oil, sending the agents at the secret service headquarters into a state of complete rage. One thousand yuan was nearly a year's salary, so the risk was worth taking.

When Zuo Zhong saw their eyes gleaming, he muttered to himself that it was alright, and fiercely waved the pistol in his hand: "Put down the smoke bomb immediately. We will make a great contribution today. To avenge Director Xu, go ahead."

The weapons and equipment of the Secret Service are very complete, and of course there are no shortage of smoke bombs. Upon hearing the section chief's order, the young agents took out the smoke bombs, pulled out the safety bolts, and threw them close to the ground towards the north side of the highway.

"Bang~"

"Hiss~"

The Intelligence Department was much more sophisticated than the Chinese detachment. It launched more than twenty smoke bombs. Thick white smoke instantly enveloped Zhongshan North Road, and the two sides returned to the same starting line.

Even if the north wind keeps blowing the smoke to the south side of the highway, it will not have much impact in a short period of time. Both the enemy and ourselves at the war understand that face-to-face fighting means the end of this battle.

"rush."

Following Zuo Zhong's order, the agents who were so excited by the rewards and achievements temporarily forgot about their fear and rushed onto the road one after another, running towards the "underground party" with all their strength in the smoke.

Qin Danny knew the danger when the other party started talking. He only had a dozen people, and if he was entangled, he would die. He quietly made a gesture to his subordinates, preparing to break out.

His A group, sniper group, and Meng Ting, a total of 7 people, were in the middle section of the highway, 4 people in group B were on the riverside at the west end of the highway, and 4 people in group C were on the bank of the Huimin River at the east end of the highway. They were too scattered.

Among them, Jiangbian and Huimin River are the best directions to break out. Swimming across Huimin River can lead to hiding in the city. However, the terrain of Jiangbian is complex, and there is a chance to escape pursuit or join the corresponding freighter.

As long as you get on the freighter, you will be safe. Even the Republic of China would not dare to intercept the British Empire's freighter. Even if they dared, they would have already joined the navy ship by the time the other party found a ship.

Qin Danny thought for a while and immediately decided to go west to join Group B. By then, except for Group C, all the forces would be concentrated, and there would also be Meng Ting, who was considered a professional intelligence officer.

There is no big problem for so many people to break through the blockade of a group of non-military personnel. If it is not possible, they can just swim across the Yangtze River. He and his men have all received relevant training, and the chance of escape is very high.

He waved his team members to him and ordered in a low voice: "Retreat to the west and cover each other. Meng, follow me closely. We must go to the river. You don't want to be captured by the other party."

Meng Ting understood the implication and nodded: "Don't worry, since I have cooperated with the British Empire, I will never look back. Besides, Xu Enzeng was killed, and I have no other choice."

Seeing his serious look, Qin Danny couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false, so he had to bow his head slightly, bend down and retreat to the river along the ditch. Meng Ting quickly followed him.

The members of Team B and the sniper team held weapons and were responsible for cutting off the rear. The people walking at the front would stop and cover the rear at intervals, and they would advance in a circular motion towards the evacuation point.

They had been surrounded by the enemy more than once, so they did not panic at this moment, nor did they rush to escape. They calmly followed the orders and quickly escaped from the encirclement.

When a spy rushed out of the smoke, he found nothing in the ditch except a thick layer of bullet casings. Looking along both sides, there seemed to be a figure moving on the bank of the Huimin River.

"Chief Zuo, people are running away..."

"Bang~"

As soon as an agent was about to report the situation, he was shot in the chest. The people around him were so frightened that they fell down one after another. Some of them cleverly took the opportunity to shout out the news that the enemy had evacuated.

Zuo Zhong raised his eyebrows. This group of people reacted very quickly. However, after crossing the Huimin River, we reached the urban area. Although there were many people and rooms, it was easy to hide, but they would eventually face a large-scale manhunt and would be easily caught.

Would a soldier with rich experience in combat make such a choice? He thought for a moment and shouted: "Leave one-third to go to the Huimin River. Don't confront the opponent head-on. Try to entangle the opponent and prevent him from crossing the river."

The remaining people followed the ditches on both sides of the road and moved towards the river in concealment. There was a sharpshooter in this group. If you don't want to die, you should lower your head. No one should act rashly after seeing the enemy."

He didn't talk about snipers to the people at the secret service headquarters. He told them which technical institute had the most beautiful girls. They would definitely know everything about it, but if he talked about military common sense, it would be difficult for them to understand.

"Okay, Section Chief."

"Chief Zuo, no problem."

"Brothers, let's go."

Zuo Zhong took a deep breath while listening to the messy answers. People say that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, but at the Secret Service Headquarters, this is the upper beam, and the lower beam is crooked at the same time. They complement each other and are right.

He reluctantly ordered a few people to stay and take care of Song Minghao and other injured people. He led his people to the riverside. His opponent was Youzi, a veteran who was used to fighting. If he didn't hurry up, he would disappear without a trace.
Chapter completed!