Jinling, Qilu.

Zuo Zhong put his general hat on the crook of his arm and stood respectfully in the center of the living room waiting for the arrival of the bald lady, not daring to relax at all.

He came to see him in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the guard knew that he had served as a personal guard for the bald man and had contributed to his rescue.

This made the officer on duty risk being scolded to report something that would otherwise be impossible, even if he had urgent business to report.

After waiting in silence for more than half an hour, the rest house was quiet and no one came to greet this little colonel.

Zuo Chong looked at his nose and heart, and was too lazy to make any oath such as thirty years to Hedong and thirty years to Hexi, so he continued to wait patiently.

He knew that the bald lady would never go out to meet people without makeup, and she would also have to change into a cheongsam, which would take about an hour each time.

But the one who is in danger is her husband. Others are not in a hurry, and he is even less anxious. At worst, he can contribute more to the feast.

Twenty minutes later.

The bald lady was arranging her hair in a bun, and walked down from the second floor of Qilu elegantly, and slowly moved to the living room with a few maids.

When Zuo Zhong heard the sound, he immediately took out a chili pepper from the space and threw it into his mouth. The strong spicy taste immediately made him sweat profusely.

To run errands in the party-state and the government, you may not know how to be a person or do things, but you must be able to act, and only then will you have a future.

The bald lady entered the house and saw Zuo Zhong, who was sweating continuously on his forehead and the tip of his nose, with a panicked expression, and immediately asked with a smile.

"It's Zuo Zhong'a, what's the matter? For work-related matters, you can just contact the chairman and Chunfeng. You don't need to report to me."

"lady."

Zuo Chong saluted and said hello quickly, but did not answer her question immediately. Instead, he looked at the maids with a confused look on his face.

Upon seeing this, the bald lady knew that what he was about to say was a confidential matter, so she whispered to her followers to go outside and not come in without an order.

Soon there was no one else in the living room. Zuo Zhong took two steps closer, leaned over slightly, and spoke anxiously in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Madam, Zhang Yang rebelled, and the whereabouts of the Chairman are unknown. This is the information that was sent back from Chang'an an hour ago. It is very accurate."

The news was like a bolt from the blue. The bald lady's hand softened while she was drinking water, and the water glass fell to the carpet with a muffled sound.

"Winter~"

The maid outside heard the sound and opened the door. She looked at Zuo Zhong warily and asked softly whether the bald lady needed to call the guards.

"Get out! You all get out! No one is allowed in. Call Minister Song immediately and ask Minister Song to come to my place. Hurry, be sure to hurry."

The bald lady had seen the world and quickly calmed down, knowing that now was not the time to panic and she must remain calm.

The only people she can trust now are her relatives and Zuo Zhong who came to report. Others may be hoping that their husbands will die in Chang'an.

For example, Mr. Wang, this person has always been very ambitious. He has been eyeing the chairman's throne for a day or two, and he even started a reorganization faction.

Once the other party learns of this, they are likely to stand up and fight for power. By then, the situation will get worse and even implicate the leader.

"Shen Zhong, I will call you Shen Zhong."

The bald lady quickly thought about the current situation, tried her best to put on a smile, and communicated with Zuo Zhong in a kind tone.

If nothing happens, Zuo Zhong will end with caution. If you use people, go forward and don’t use people backward. As expected of being a couple with a bald head, Zuo Zhong secretly complained.

But on the surface, he pretended to be flattered and replied with an excited expression: "It is a humble honor for my wife to be able to call you such a humble person.

Please rest assured that the Secret Service will always be loyal to the leader and his wife. I have arranged for personnel to go to Mr. Wang's place for close surveillance.

As long as the person named Wang has evil intentions, we can launch a thunderous strike at any time to eradicate this traitor who has repeatedly colluded with Japanese spies."

You can't dye the top red with the blood and lives of ordinary people. You can use traitors and traitors. Zuo Zhong doesn't have any psychological barriers at all.

"Okay, you're interested."

The bald lady over there had a huge stone in her heart. With the help of the Secret Service, the situation in Jinling was half stabilized.

As for the other half of the political struggle, that was not something that agents could interfere with. She thought for a few minutes and was ready to listen to Zuo Zhong's opinion.

"Shen Zhi, the Chairman has repeatedly praised you as an intelligence expert in the government, a loyal and alert person, and a trustworthy person.

Now the leader’s situation is unknown, and I’m worried that there will be dissent among the top officials in the government and the military. Please tell me your opinion on how to handle this matter.”

This begins to attract people's hearts.

These old ladies are not simple.

Zuo Zhong rolled his eyes and revealed the plan he had thought of for a long time: "Madam, I have a few immature ideas for your reference.

I think the top priority is to find out whether the chairman is safe. This can be done in two ways, light and dark, and a two-pronged approach.

I wonder if you remember He Yijun, who killed the cook of Tangshan Sanatorium to avenge her parents. She is currently collecting intelligence in Chang'an.

She has carried out missions behind enemy lines many times and has rich experience. With her as a hidden line, we will soon know what happened.

On the bright side, Duan Na, an Australian journalist who remembers his humble position as an adviser to the chairman of the National Committee of the Communist Party of China, has known the old marshal and the young marshal for many years and has a close friendship.

Can you please ask him to go to Chang'an, as a bridge of communication between the two parties, and even persuade the young marshal to step back from the brink and not make the same mistake again and again?"

"Yes, Mr. Donner."

The bald lady's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands excitedly: "He has a good personal relationship with both parties, and both parties can listen to his words.

Moreover, Duna is a foreigner and does not have too many factional entanglements in the country. He is indeed a representative acceptable to all parties.

Miss He is also very good. At a young age, she endured humiliation and took on heavy burdens to avenge her parents. She is a role model for women in our country.

I feel relieved to let her collect information. Shen Zhong, tell me if you have any other ideas, and I will leave Darling's safety to you."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zuo Zhong stood at attention, straightened his chest, and continued to report: "Things in the army are not difficult. The leader and the Huangpu officers have a teacher-student relationship.

After graduation, these people have served as officers at all levels in the army. They are an important force that cannot be ignored and must be appeased as much as possible.

As long as you can guarantee that their original status, military pay, promotion and other benefits will not change for the time being, I don't think they will act rashly.

As for politics, I don't know much about the situation from my humble position, but my old principal Zhu Jiahua is loyal to the chairman and has a wide network of contacts.

If Madam allows me, I would like to see Mr. Zhu and ask him to contact a group of knowledgeable people to stop the actions of some ambitious people."

At this point, Zuo Zhong glanced at the attentive bald lady, took a deep breath, and made a somewhat dangerous suggestion.

"Finally, if it is confirmed that the leader is safe and the young commander intends to resolve the matter peacefully, I will boldly ask my wife to go to Chang'an.

I think the person the Chairman wants to see most at this time must be you. Your visit can bring great spiritual comfort to the Chairman.

In addition, the leader has always had a tough personality, and when he suddenly encountered Zhang Yang's rebellion, the low-level students were afraid that he would be confused for a while, and thus..."

thus what,

Of course he committed suicide.

Although Zuo Zhong didn't finish what he said, the bald lady knew very well how proud her husband was. If her subordinates rebelled, it would be a slap in his face.

Even if they are safe and sound, the mental shock alone is hard for the other party to accept, and they may act impulsively unwisely.

She looked at Zuo Zhong with pleasure. At this time, she was still thinking about the chairman. After all, he was a little fellow countryman who knew everything about him, and he was different from others.

No wonder her husband has always used people from his hometown. Now she understands the truth, and she can rest assured when things happen.

Far and near,

They are all about employing people.

After pondering for a moment, the bald lady decided to do what Zuo Zhong said and start from three aspects: intelligence, politics, and military.

"Shen Zhong, tell Zhu Jiahua that the news of the mutiny can't be kept secret for long. Please do your best in view of Darling's past friendship."

Mr. Duan Na, I will contact the Huangpu officer. Without further ado, I will ask someone to prepare a generous gift for you to bring when you visit later.

If you have any news, come directly to Qilu to report to me. When Jinling is stabilized, I will go to Chang'an to face the greatest danger in my life with the Chairman."

After saying this, she wiped away her tears. Zuo Zhong could not persuade him or not, so he had no choice but to decisively activate his flattery skills to show his loyalty.

He talks a lot about repaying the work of dogs and horses, and about motherly benevolence to the world. Anyway, good words don’t cost money. If you are willing to listen to him, you can talk for a day.

"Little sister, what happened?"

While the two were talking, the bald lady's brother, Minister Song, came in with a tired look on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his sister who was crying.

This made the God of Wealth in the government feel nervous, and he quickly asked the reason. Then he saw Zuo Zhong standing aside and asked again: "Who is this?"

"Reporting to Minister Song, my humble position is Zuo Zhong, deputy director of the Secret Service Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. I have just reported an important piece of information to my wife."

Zuo Zhong didn't say much. He couldn't overstep his authority on some private matters, and he had no obligation to report to the Minister of Finance on public matters.

"Brother."

The bald lady called Minister Song with red eyes and took him to the next door, probably revealing relevant news and plans.

Zuo Zhong vaguely heard Minister Song exclaim, and then there was no movement in the room, and the living room fell into silence.

A few minutes later, Minister Song walked out with an ugly face. Thinking of the serious consequences of the mutiny, he actually vented his anger on Zuo Zhong.

"Why did your secret service handle such a big thing so badly that you didn't receive any information in advance? I think Dai Chunfeng is out of his mind."

MD,

If you say you're going to fall out, you're going to fall out,
To be continued...