Zuo Chong didn't know what the parents who were called to school by the teacher and were criticized, probably similar to him at this moment.

It's embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!

It is normal for the National Government spies to be arrested, because this is not the first time, and everyone is used to it.

However, Xu Enzeng's performance directly broke through the lower limit of the intelligence industry and was called the floor flow of the spy industry.

I have never heard of someone who brings a password book connector. This cannot be described as stupid. The premise of stupidity is to have a brain.

Xu Enzeng’s actions are simply performance art. They are so abstract. How dare he do it!

Zuo Chong really wanted to find a crack on the ground and crawl in. His face turned red for a while. He forced a smile and approached Vice Minister Li and handed the two notebooks back.

"Mr. Li, this time I accompanied the condolences to the northwest was a joint operation between the attendants and the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. I can't control the affairs of Deputy Director Xu.

If you don’t let this guy rectify the Dharma on the spot, you can say to the outside world that Xu Enzeng was unfortunately killed in the air strike. Don’t worry, we didn’t see anything.”

If you die, I will not die. In order to draw a clear line with your teammates, Zuo Chong not only did not want to return the password book, but also gave a thoughtful little suggestion.

Gui Youguang, who was eavesdropping on the side, was eager to try it out, and he seemed that they would be willing to do it for the rest of the underground party as long as they agreed.

"You bastard! I'm a little bitch."

Xu Enzeng was so angry that he cursed, his words were very indecent. Unfortunately, he was soon covered by several Eighth Route Army soldiers, struggling desperately like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Deputy Minister Li felt that he was knowledgeable, but he was also frustrated by the fight between the spies of the Gory Party and did not know what to say. After the long silence, he waved his hand and let Xu Enzeng go.

Looking at the old boss who was rolling and crawling into the national government team, he ordered people to take the vendors dressed up, and finally sneered.

"Team Leader Xu, don't make such jokes. No matter what, you are our guests. Forget it this time, but I won't be the case.

Nowadays, the Japanese are rampant in our country, and we should work together to fight against the enemy. We must not do things that make our relatives feel sorry for our enemies. Whoever does this will be the sinner of the nation, are you right?"

Zuo Chong shouted secretly, nodding seriously on the surface, then turned his eyes to the guesthouse and changed the topic decisively.

"This air strike today is a bit strange."

Deputy Minister Li tapped his chin and agreed with Zuo Chong's statement. This matter is indeed a bit strange because the Japanese bombing was too accurate.

Night air raids are all about luck and rely on intensive bombing to make up for the accuracy, but this time, the Japanese directly locked the guesthouse in the dark, with surprisingly high accuracy.

As for whether it was a coincidence, both old information ruled out this possibility. The Japanese did not come early or late, but the condolences team came to bomb as soon as they arrived at the border station. There was no such coincidence in the world.

Deputy Minister Li didn't say anything. At the same time when the guesthouse was bombed, the area where the important head of the resident was located was also air strikes.

Thanks to the early warning of the air defense whistle, the leaders evacuated in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Obviously, the Japanese came to the head and the condolence group!

The noise of fire fighting in the distance slowly disappeared. Deputy Minister Li looked at Zuo Chong sideways and spoke in a tentative manner: "Captain Xu, what do you mean is someone guiding the Japanese bomber?"

"good."

Zuo Zhong held his arms in his hands and told the story of the air strike of Huangshan official residence. He did not hide the radio guidance technology used by the Japanese in the operation and said it all.

Someone was almost blown into the sky by the Japanese. This is not a secret, and many people have heard of it.

But not many people pay attention to the specific process, especially in terms of technology. Some people still think that the Japanese are standing on the wings of the plane and throwing bombs down.

Of course, Zuo Chong does not include this. No one understands the importance of technology better than him, and no one understands the difficulty of night bombing better than him.

As today, precise bombing in such a low visibility and complex terrain was impossible to imagine other possibilities except for radio guidance.

As for the fire guidance, the border area is not a mountain city like a sieve. I am afraid that before the Japanese spies' fire started, the Ministry of Social Affairs and the militia will arrive.

Deputy Minister Li took what Zuo Chong said in his heart and decided to go back and study it carefully to defend against this new method of invisible and intangible guidance, which is a new problem for them.

However, he immediately realized that no matter what guidance plane the enemy uses, people would need to operate. It seems that there is an enemy's eyeliner inside the station. If the other party is not found out, what happened today will happen again.

"Captain Xu, I heard that you are in the army... the attendant's room is a famous anti-espionage expert. Do you have any clues?"

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Vice Minister Li thought of the origin of the person next to him. It is not the style of an underground party member who has such a clever intelligence expert.

So they simply made it clear that they already knew Zuo Chong's true identity, so just say whatever they had, and don't have to hide it.

Zuo Chong was not surprised by this. It was not just a story for anyone in the world to be popular. There will always be channels for the underground party to get any information they want.

However, he cannot be too calm, and he still has to do his store skills, otherwise it will cause suspicion.

So, he glanced at his subordinates with suspicious eyes, as if he wanted to find the traitor who revealed his identity. After finding nothing, he denied that he was an anti-espionage expert.

"Well, maybe Mr. Li is a bad person. I am not good at counter-espionage, but I would like to ask, have your station been bombed with such precise night time in the past?"

Hearing this question, Vice Minister Li shook his head immediately. If there had been any before, the border area would never concentrate on condolences to members of the group.

"That's right."

Zuo Chong clapped his hands and gave his own judgment: "The answer is obvious. The Japanese spy was among the soldiers who were escorting us to the border area. It was the first time that the other party came to the base.

Follow this clue to identify, I think there will be a result soon. It is said that you are disciplined and good at mobilizing the people. What is the point of just Japanese spies?"

"That's the first time you are here to the garrison," Vice Minister Li asked immediately, but deliberately ignored the southern guerrillas in Shanxi.

The Gorge Party can doubt the border area, but it cannot doubt its comrades for no reason. In this kind of matter, the lessons learned from the Southwest period are too profound.

Zuo Chong understood his concerns and spread his hands and said helplessly: "If my people and the guerrillas had Japanese spies, the condolences team would not be able to reach the border area safely.

You can start with the Japanese prisoners who attacked us by grenades. There should be some connection between the Japanese spies and these people.

In addition, Mr. Li can also send someone to search for the wreckage of radio guidance equipment near the guesthouse. It is impossible for the fire to burn all parts."

He didn't even mention the joint interrogation. No intelligence agency would allow outsiders to participate in daily work. Friends would not do it, let alone the former enemy of life and death.

The Ministry of Social Affairs is not a vegetarian. With Deputy Minister Li here, Japanese prisoners will sooner or later be arrested when they are in the hands of the other party. It is not their turn to get involved.

After saying that, Zuo Chong leaned into Deputy Minister Li's ear and whispered to ask the other party about something, which was related to a guess in his heart.

After hearing his words, Vice Minister Li refused to say anything, and looked at Xu Enzeng, who was trembling again, and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he asked Mr. Chen and others whether they had to suspend tomorrow's itinerary and have a good rest for a day.

Overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia said they didn’t need it. They wanted to conduct a deeper investigation of the border areas and understand the internal affairs policies and implementation of the underground party.

Mr. Chen also made a heartless request, hoping that tomorrow's inspection would be free to move, and the border area would just send a few staff members familiar with the local situation to accompany him.

The reason for this is obvious. The condolence group is worried that the underground party will commit fraud, and the people dare not tell the truth when they see them.

Vice Minister Li immediately agreed, and then accompanied the condolence group and the government to the new accommodation location, determined the departure time tomorrow and took people away.

Such a big thing happened, as the actual person in charge of the Social Department who was in charge of the work, he had a lot of work to do and had to hurry up.

After the border area personnel left, Zuo Chong chatted with Mr. Chen and others for a while, turned around and returned to his room to rest, but ignored Xu Enzeng, who was embarrassed and drooping.

The next morning.

Several border area staff went out with the condolence group, and everyone was wandering around the base, seeing wherever they walked, without any preparations.

During the inspection, Mr. Chen found that the underground party attached great importance to education and opened many universities. In addition to domestic college students, there were also Siamese, Malaya, Dutch and Indian overseas students, and the trend of learning was prevalent.

Not only that, there was only one primary school in the resident area. After the border area was established, this number increased to 7, and there were countless literacy classes in various types, and the people's wisdom was initially enlightened.

At the same time, the underground party pays great attention to maintaining public order and good customs, strictly prohibiting foot binding and smoking tobacco and other bad habits. The social atmosphere is healthy and uplifting, and young people walk and talk, and live in an orderly manner.

When he came to a street market in the city, Mr. Chen saw more than 100 shops on both sides of the road, all of which were opened by vendors, so he curiously asked how much capital each of these shops had and how much tax they had to charge.

The staff of the border area said that there are more capital, more than 10,000, more than 20,000 yuan, less than tens of yuan, more than hundreds of yuan, and less taxes are very light, very little, at most only 20%.

Such a low tax rate made Mr. Chen a little suspicious, but after checking the store's previous books, he had to believe it. Then he asked the farmers about the tax rate.

The other party admitted that agricultural tax should be determined based on the quality of the harvest. If the income exceeds 400 kilograms in the current quarter, the tax will be paid for every 100 kilograms, and if the income is less than 400 kilograms, the tax will be paid.

Hearing this, the overseas Chinese in Nanyang who had land at home were shocked and were even more curious about the border areas. After several days of going around the streets and alleys to investigate in depth, Zuo Zhong and others were also eye-opening.

One day, the condolence group came to the Shaanxi Public School in the border area to hold a symposium. The students in charge of receiving talked about the implementation of democratic politics in the border area, and the people themselves chose village chiefs, township chiefs and county chiefs.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen asked a question.

Most of the villagers are illiterate and can’t even write the candidate’s name. How can I choose? Will there be formalism here?

The students told him that when the election conference was held, the candidates sat behind a long table with their backs facing the masses, and each person placed a bowl behind them, and they could not see the specific process.

The candidates will give each voter a few beans according to the number of places to be elected. Whoever the voter elects, they will put the beans into the bowl of the person they trust.

The vote ends, whoever has more beans in the bowl will be elected. This is secret ballot. It doesn’t matter whether you recognize words or not, just recognize people.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen couldn't help laughing and humorously called it "Douzi Selection", believing that this method is very fair and a real democracy.

After saying that, he asked Zuo Chong again how the various selections in Shancheng were carried out and whether there were any ordinary people participating.

How did Zuo Chong answer this fatal question? To be honest, it was a slap someone in the face. Fortunately, Vice Minister Li, who had not seen him for several days, suddenly came to visit.
Chapter completed!