Xu Enzeng knew that Wang Aofu was talking big, but no matter how much he brags, he was half credible.

The traitor of the underground party was an important figure. If he could capture all the underground party in Jinling, the agents headquarters would have made great contributions.

Dai Chunfeng's secret service has been in the limelight during this period, and he was so tough that he could not lose when he spoke to the chairman.

"Wang Aofu, I'll give you one last chance. If something happens again, you can just commit suicide!" Xu Enzeng said the ugly words ahead.

Wang Aofu looked like a pug: "Don't worry, Director, there will be no accident this time. Director, you are so amazing. You actually guessed that the underground party would go to buy books."

Xu Enzeng laughed proudly, and he also gave it a try. What kind of cadre school is set up in the southwest? There are so many sources of books besides Shanghai and Jinling. Isn’t it just waiting for the rabbit to succeed?

However, it was the second time that Xu Enzeng saw such a corrupt underground party. He surrendered less than ten minutes after arresting him and asked what he asked.

Somehow, Xu Enzeng suddenly thought of Chen Jianzhong. It seemed that he came from there, and surrendered before interrogation. He learned from his mistakes and had to be more careful.

Xu Enzeng instructed Wang Aofu: "You should pay more attention to that person's situation. There should be no more Chen Jianzhong at the agent headquarters!"

Well, Wang Aofu was stunned. He was really scared when Xu Enzeng said this, and he felt that he would have to go back and have a good trial.

At this moment, a small spy door ran in without knocking, and said, "Section Chief, all the underground parties ran away!"

Xu Enzeng and Wang Aofu's smiles were frozen on their faces, especially Wang Aofu, who just used his head to ensure that they were done.

In a fit of anger, Wang Aofu stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted: "Isn't it normal to be in the afternoon? Why did everyone run away?"

The little spy stammered and explained the reason, because the underground party Jinling Municipal Committee would usually come to deliver supper, but today the person who delivered the meal knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came to open it.

The spy who was surveillance felt that the situation was wrong, so he opened the door and saw that there were no people in the newspaper, and there were traces of fire everywhere. He quickly returned to the agent headquarters to report to Wang Aofu.

Xu Enzeng's blood pressure suddenly rose, and he felt a little dark in front of him. He pointed at Wang Aofu and scolded: "Didn't you say you should guarantee it with your head? You bastard! A waste!"

Wang Aofu suppressed his fear and begged for mercy: "Director, I want to go to the scene to see it. There are all our people around me, and they can't run far!"

Xu Enzeng roared: "You can't go quickly!"

Wang Aofu ran out in a panic. Along the way, he kept thinking about why the underground party suddenly evacuated, and someone must have leaked the information.

But after obtaining that information, only he and Xu Enzeng knew the specific situation. In addition, he contacted Zuo Chong and the 23rd Division of the Secret Service.

Wang Aofu quickly ruled out Zuo Chong because he did not say the address on the phone or did not introduce the situation. The people in the army did not know the situation, but knew the specific address. It seemed that the problem was this.

Wang Aofu ran wildly and shouted to the little spy: "Go to the 23rd Division quickly and control all the officers and soldiers who know about this!"

The little spy took the people away in a hurry, and Wang Aofu also went to the newspaper. He felt cold when he saw the scene in front of him. The other party must have known the accurate information.

The brazier was filled with shattered ashes, the personal supplies in the room were gone, and even the bedding was taken away. This is a very nice person to move.

Wang Aofu kicked the brazier open, and the ashes were raised everywhere. The spies at the agents headquarters were hunched and dared not speak.

"Search it for me, they must have a secret passage to leave this."

With so many people leaving, it is impossible for the observation points outside to be uncovered. Wang Aofu felt that if the speed was fast enough, he might be able to catch the tail of the underground party.

The secret passage in the warehouse was soon discovered. After all, the emergency evacuation passage cannot be too secretive and complex, and convenience is the first priority.

A spy jumped into the entrance of the cave and quickly shouted: "Section Chief, the secret passage is very long."

Wang Aofu pointed to several spies: "You go down and find the evacuation point and come back."

He didn't dare to go down. What if the underground party buried a bomb in the tunnel, or someone was ambushed at the entrance of the cave, he had to be careful.

Several spies looked at each other with bitter faces, jumped into the entrance of the cave, and searched along the secret passage, but the underground party obviously had no intention of ambushing them, and the spies successfully found the small yard.

The spies searched sneakily and found that the place was also cleaned up and there was no one to see.

A spy shouted: "I'll inform the section chief, you can control all the residents nearby." After that, he ran away hurriedly.

By the time Wang Aofu arrived, the young and old nearby had been gathered by spies. Everyone was wearing clothes, trembling and wondering what was going on.

Wang Aofu went into the yard to look around, walked out with a look of bad luck, and said angrily: "What are the names of the residents of this yard? Who knows him?"

A man said tremblingly: "I only know that his name is Lao Zhang. According to him, he is a businessman. He rarely comes back. We are not familiar with him."

"Yes, boss, we know his surname is Zhang."

"We've never entered his house."

Wang Aofu knew that Lao Zhang must be an important figure in the underground party, but now it is useless to say anything. These underground party members are running too fast.

Zhang Anren also received a message from Shi Ning that the Jinling Municipal Party Committee was safe, and Zhang Anren, who had been restless, felt relieved.

It’s a pity that it took so long to arrange the municipal party committee. The loss this time was really too great. The damn traitor, Zhang Anren thought of it hatefully.

The next day, Zuo Chong heard rumors as soon as he went to work. The agent headquarters was tricked by the underground party and was slipped away from his nose.

Zuo Chong was relieved, the underground party was safe, and he didn't have to lie in temporarily, so he walked into the office happily.

But the phone rang before it even sat down. It was Dai Chunfeng's phone number, so the content was naturally also asking about the agents' headquarters.

Dai Chunfeng smiled and said, "Be careful, you heard about what happened last night. Another big ugly happened at the agents headquarters this time, haha."

Zuo Chong replied: "Wang Aofu has asked me, but I didn't agree if something is wrong."

"Oh?" Dai Chunfeng didn't expect that there was another incident: "What's the specific situation? Tell me about it."

"Before getting off work last night, Wang Aofu called me and said there was a major action against the underground party, which required us to cooperate. I refused to ask about the specific situation and directly refused."

"Okay! Fortunately, you didn't ask until you finally asked, otherwise Xu Enzeng would definitely put the blame on our secret service. This person is a villain."

Dai Chunfeng was surprised. The secret service headquarters asked the secret service to cooperate, so Zuo Chong's handling was still very appropriate.

Zuo Chong explained: "Yes, teacher, I thought that the underground party was all outlaws at that time. If we really fought, we would definitely have to go to the scene. It would be better for the loss."

Dai Chunfeng was very satisfied: "This is the case. Let Xu Enzeng explain to Director Chen and the commissioner. I will promote the rank of the Peking Operation personnel later. Please inform me."

After hanging up Dai Chunfeng's phone call, Zuo Chong notified He Yijun: "Let everyone gather in the conference room, and the seat is coming to promote us."

After waiting for ten minutes, Zuo Chun walked into the conference room. Most of the personnel from the intelligence department had arrived. They were promoted collectively, and others were also coming to watch the ceremony, of course they had red eyes.

There was nothing wrong with the left and right, and everyone talked about the unfavorable agent headquarters, spies from the inside, and underground parties were released from outside. I really don’t know how they did it.

"Section Chief, what do you think those wastes can do? If they are handed over to our intelligence department, none of these underground parties will escape." Song Minghao felt a little regretful.

Guqi also agreed: "Yes, the strength of the agent headquarters has declined so much in recent years. How many underground party officials have they arrested back then, such as Bai's case and Gu's case."

Zuo Chong threw a few cigarettes to them: "The underground party is progressing, and there is nothing strange about this, so I ask you to learn more skills in your daily life. After all, our main opponent in the future is the Japanese."

Guqi quickly explained: "Yes, section chief, during the period when you left, everyone is strengthening their mobile technology and Japanese learning, and I am watching it very closely."

Zuo Chong is still very satisfied with Gu Qi, the deputy section chief. He can do things without fighting for power. His daily management work is handled in an orderly manner and is a good housekeeper.

So he comforted: "Don't worry, Lao Gu, I will take you with you next time I have a mission. After all, you are at this age, so it would be too late if you don't work hard."

Gu Qi was so grateful that he said nothing and toasted Zuo Chong with tea instead of wine.

Song Minghao, who was standing beside him, smiled with a smile: "Section Chief, don't forget me, Old Song, look, even that boy Wu Chunyang is about to become a sergeant."

Zuo Chong naturally would not be more favorable than the other, and he also promised to have the opportunity to bring him gilded, which made Song Minghao feel relieved. It was too difficult to get by without a backer in the secret service office.

"Come to the seat!"

"stand at attention!"

The promotion ceremony was held very quickly, and a golden triangle finally appeared on the left collar, and the monthly salary increased to 80, which was 20 more than the lieutenant.

He Yijun had the rank of corporal before, but this time he was promoted to the sergeant, and finally he was not the lowest rank in the secret service office.

Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang were promoted from sergeant to sergeant, and finally they were roughly in line with their positions. They laughed like flowers.

Other officers and non-commissioned officers who participated in the operation were also promoted, and the intelligence department has now become the department with the most officers in the secret service department.

In addition, there are bonuses of varying amounts. It seems that the bald man really paid a lot of money to reward them, after all, he got 10 million US dollars.

After the promotion, Dai Chunfeng left, and Zuo Chong continued to preside over the meeting. He wanted to talk about the problem of Japanese spy radio stations and see why he had no results before.

Speaking of this topic, Guqi looked helpless: "Section Chief, we have tried all the methods. Telecommunications Department has done radio direction finding and the power outage of the partition, but he just couldn't find the shadow of the Japanese."

Zuo Chong knew about radio direction finding, and there were various competitions in later generations, but in this era, at most, it was a rough direction. As for the power outage of the partition, it was even more irrelevant. Does the radio station have no batteries, or does the Japanese think of using flashlights to illuminate it?
Chapter completed!