Huh? It’s too much of a loss.

Wu Chunyang and Gu Qi were stunned. Who didn't know that Xu Enzeng was a famous living Cao Cao? To say that he had a good relationship with Mr. Yuan's wife was to put a dark green hat on Mr. Yuan's head.

Commander Yuan holds a high position. Once he found out that this was a rumor created by the Secret Service, he led his troops to sweep away the Secret Service in anger. This is very possible. This Huangpu faction is famous for being lawless.

Zuo Zhong was a little unhappy when they saw him, and said sternly: "I am here for work. Even if I am arresting a target outside the camp, I have to consider the reaction of the 88th Division and Commander Yuan, so I must divert my attention.

As long as this matter spreads, Master Yuan will definitely deal with the matter in the backyard first, and we will seize the time to interrogate him. By then, the deal will be done, even if he reacts too late, do you understand?"

That said, it sounds very reasonable, but why is it so strange? In ancient times, Sun Bin surrounded Wei to save Zhao, but now there is a section chief who surrounds his wife to arrest people? Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang felt dizzy after hearing this.

"There are some things I can't say, but this matter is not my opinion alone. Implement it immediately. I want the entire Jinling to know the news early tomorrow morning, and our listening room must be used."

Zuo Chongxun taught: "Use a confidential line to call all middle and low-level officials and disclose the matter. Pay attention to the method. You can pretend to have made a wrong call. In short, you must do it as soon as possible."

Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang understood. It seemed that Dai Chunfeng had agreed to the matter. In that case, let's do it. The two went to the listening room to summon people to issue orders. Jinling City was now bustling.

Section Chief Yang of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Bai Wenzhi quarreled with each other all night, and finally agreed on helping each other run for office. They made some money along the way, and they lay down on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

Suddenly the phone rang. Section Chief Yang, who was sleeping, got out of bed and picked up the phone. He was about to ask who the other party was, but the person on the other end of the phone spoke first, and what he said shocked him.

"Hello? Is this Deputy Director Zhao? Have you heard that Xu Enzeng and the wife of Commander Yuan of the 88th Division are having trouble? I will only tell you about this, and you must never tell anyone else."

Bang, the phone was hung up.

Section Chief Yang put down the microphone and stood barefoot on the floor, blinking his eyes. Xu Enzeng? Commander Yuan of the 88th Division? Xu Enzeng and Mrs. Yuan? Hiss, Xu Enzeng is so brave.

The next moment, he thought of something and quickly turned the phone and made several calls to find out whether the matter was true or not. As a result, everyone's answers were very vague and they seemed to be secretive.

Who in the officialdom is willing to admit that he is not well-informed?

Section Chief Yang felt that this was 80% true and immediately made a phone call.

Zuo Zhong was checking intelligence in the office. The phone on the table rang. He took it and listened, and then his expression became more and more weird. He felt that there was no need to wait until dawn, the whole of Jinling would know about this.

"Hello? Chief Zuo, did you hear that? Xu Enzeng is going to be in trouble. This old boy dares to have an affair with Mrs. Yuan. Director Chen can't protect him this time."

"I heard it, Lao Yang, don't spread this kind of thing randomly. You have to save some face for Mr. Yuan. After all, you don't want to slap someone in the face. You have to be kind."

When Section Chief Yang heard this, he thought to himself that he had really misunderstood Section Chief Zuo before. He didn't expect the other party to be so particular. He hung up the phone out of shame.

Then, he shook the phone again, and when the call was connected, he once again talked about the secret between Xu Enzeng and Mrs. Yuan with great excitement.

Early the next morning.

Xu Enzeng, who had been praised several times by Director Chen for breaking an underground party organization, walked into a place refreshed, but soon felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

His subordinates looked at him with very complicated eyes. What had happened? Xu Enzeng immediately increased his vigilance and immediately called the intelligence section chief Liu Gui.

Not long after, everyone in the whole place heard Director Xu's roar, which frightened the agents into silence. However, they all had gossip in their eyes and winked at each other to communicate.

Not only Xu Enzeng, but also Commander Yuan also received the news. He was furious and fired directly. If the guards hadn't stopped her, poor Mrs. Yuan might have perished.

On this day, Jinling City was in chaos. Even the bald man in the southwest called the Secret Service and asked Dai Chunfeng to pay close attention to the ideological trends of military and political officials.

In the chaos, Zuo Zhong took Wu Chunyang to the surveillance point in the 88th Division camp early in the morning, waiting for Zhu Jisheng to leave the camp again. According to Zuo Zhong's judgment, it would be time for him to leave the camp before the weekend.

Today is Friday, and something happened at the home of Master Yuan. The 88th Division is in panic. All the officers have gone to the city. It is very likely that Zhu Jisheng will leave the camp again. Then it will be a good opportunity to take action.

Wu Chunyang looked outside cautiously and asked: "Section Chief, the Japanese ambush against you was not successful. Will Zhu Jisheng sink temporarily?"

Zuo Zhong smiled: "I don't know, but it's not important. As long as we keep an eye on Zhu Jisheng, we will definitely gain something. I don't think this is easy."

Wu Chunyang didn't answer after listening, and quickly adjusted the magnification of the telescope with his right hand. Zuo Zhong knew that he had made a discovery, and walked to the surveillance gate and set his sights on the gate of the 523rd Regiment's barracks.

A man in casual clothes greeted the guards at the door, walked out of the door briskly, got on a rickshaw, and headed towards downtown Jinling. This man was Zhu Jisheng.

Although he looked a little different from the military uniform in the file, Zuo Zhong recognized him at a glance. He had a smile on his face and was a little fatter. It seemed like the food in the army was good.

He was holding a small leather bag in his hand, and after getting in the car, he hugged it tightly in his arms, as if it was a treasure. I don't know what was in it, and whether it had anything to do with the Japanese, so I had to keep an eye on him.

"Go, follow."

Zuo Zhong said something and took the lead to walk out of the surveillance point. Wu Chunyang quickly followed. The two drove their cars and followed along the road. Their task was to command, so they were not too close to the target.

In addition to them, other agents from the Intelligence Section followed him by pulling rickshaws, driving cars, riding bicycles, etc., and followed Zhu Jisheng closely through alternating cover.

Seeing that the tracking was going smoothly, Wu Chunyang said: "Section Chief, the target feels a bit strange to me. It doesn't feel like going to intelligence contacts, but more like going home. Is he really a Japanese spy?"

Looking at Zhu Jisheng who did not change cars or routes, Zuo Zhong did not answer. The other party did not take any anti-tracking actions. It did not look like he had received professional intelligence training, which was contradictory.

On the day of the explosion, he speculated that Zhu Jisheng found Chaotian Palace by following Gu Qi's car, and then launched an ambush plan. However, the other party's current behavior did not indicate that he was a professional agent.

Maybe he and Gu Qi were careless. Zuo Zhong only thought of this possibility. At that time, he was only thinking about Zhang Anren and the explosion, and he really didn't care about whether he was clean after death.

Zhu Jisheng's rickshaw traveled a long way until it stopped in a residential area an hour later and handed the rickshaw driver a banknote. He did not wait for change and walked into the alley with the driver's gratitude.

Along the way, Zhu Jisheng smiled and greeted people, and seemed to be in a good mood. Finally, he walked outside a single-family courtyard, knocked on the door first, and then took out the key.

At the entrance of the alley, a car stopped. Zuo Zhong, who was in the car, saw this scene and thought of what Wu Chunyang had just said. The goal was to go home, but the goal was to set up a small home in Jinling City.

And it costs a lot of money. It is not far from Meiyuan New Village and has complete facilities. Although it is not a new-style residence, it is not cheap to buy or rent. With the military salary of a second lieutenant, it is definitely unaffordable.

Zuo Zhong looked around and said to Wu Chunyang: "Check the owner of the house, set up surveillance points nearby, and conduct follow-up investigations on all people entering and leaving. You and I will keep an eye on it here."

Wu Chunyang's execution ability was very strong. Three hours later, Zuo Zhong was standing at the surveillance point. This was the home of a sergeant in the nearby police station. He had a good observation line and could directly see the main entrance of the target.

Wu Chunyang Lizhenghui reported: "Section Chief, the perimeter control arrangements have been made, and mobile sentries have been set up near the target backyard. The owner's information has been found out. Zhu Jisheng bought this yard last year."

"nice."

Zuo Zhong revealed that he looked at the target through the observation port and said: "Let everyone be careful. We are all new faces and we are very conspicuous in residential areas. Don't expose yourself if there is no need. Wait patiently."

Wu Chunyang nodded. It was very troublesome to perform tasks in this old-fashioned residential area. These residents knew the names of the nearby neighbors, the number of people in the family, and their economic status better than the police station.

Very easily exposed.

After receiving the order, the intelligence department agents either sat at the surveillance point and waited for the order, or huddled in the car and monitored silently. The alley seemed to be the same as usual, except that there were many more pairs of eyes.

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A person has childhood, adulthood and old age, and I don’t think anyone would think this is unsatisfactory. A day has morning, noon, and sunset, and a year has four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There is no better way than this.

There is nothing good or bad in life, there is only a question of "what is good in that season".

If we hold this biological concept of life and live according to the seasons, no one except arrogant idiots and hopeless idealists will deny that life is indeed like a poem.

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Shakespeare expressed this concept very clearly in his section on the seven stages of life, and many Chinese writers have said similar things.

It is strange that Shakespeare did not become a person rich in religious concepts, nor did he show much concern for religion. I think this is what makes him great;

He looked at life as it was, and he did not disturb the arrangement and organization of things in the world, just as he never disturbed the characters in his plays.
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