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Section 327 Do you mind?

Wang Lizhong seemed to hear the roar of the engine and the strong smell of gasoline in a daze. Why did he go back to the car? He widened his eyes, but could only see the darkness.

"Um! Um!"

After working for many years of anti-espionage work, he immediately realized that he had been kidnapped. As for who would do it, he could not imagine anyone except the underground party and immediately began to struggle desperately.

However, his hands and feet were tighter and tighter, his mouth was stuffed with cloth strips, his head was wearing a hood, and even his ears were stuffed with cotton. No one could escape this situation.

He couldn't even move or straighten his body. His back-tied hands and ankles were tied together by a cowhide rope, and he was like a big prawn tied up behind his back.

The more Wang Lizhong struggled, the more desperate he became. His opponent was too cautious and did not leave him any chance to escape or call for help. Only professional intelligence personnel would do this, such as his old friend Lao Liu.

Soon he completely lost his sense of space and time, and the mechanical movements were up and down with the bumps of the vehicle. I don’t know how long it took for the car to suddenly stop with a creaking sound, and the surroundings were completely quiet.

"Ding, Ding, Ding."

Wang Lizhong heard someone knocking on the car body, from far to near, and finally stopped behind him. He swallowed, thinking about how to beg for mercy from the other party and escape the disaster.

"Squeak~"

Zuo Chong raised his hand to open the car's suitcase lid, looking at the unmoved target, sneered on his face. It was too late to pretend to be honest, and then checked whether the rope building on his body was intact.

The result was very good, and even the pig could not get rid of it, let alone Wang Lizhong. He immediately pulled the bastard's hair hard and pulled the other party up. He had to rush back before work, and time was very tight.

Wang Lizhong was pulled out of his suitcase and knelt down on his back in a strange position. His knee hit the stone hard, causing him to shed tears and let out a muffled groan.

Physical pain is nothing, what makes him feel even more frightened is the other person's attitude towards himself. This is not like his attitude towards people, but a cargo, a lifeless dead object.

Zuo Chong didn't know what he was thinking, bent down and pulled his hood and cloth from his mouth, raised his foot and kicked the man over, then stood there with his arms in his arms, waiting for the guy to open his eyes.

"Comrade, please spare me! I have the gold bars given to me by the Fruit Party. As long as you let me go, I will give you all these things. The southwest side will be defeated. If you leave with the money, they will definitely not find you."

Wang Lizhong did not open his eyes and kept talking. He thought that he had not seen the other person's appearance, and if he used money to buy it, he would have a glimmer of life. After all, who in this world doesn't like gold bars?

Zuo Chong was so happy that this bastard was still stubborn. If he had to work so hard for money, Wang Lizhong must have never heard of the saying that law restricts the body and faith restricts the soul.

Shameless people always think that others are the same as them, but they don’t know that there are more things worth pursuing in the world besides money. However, since the other party thinks so, you might as well cooperate.

He turned his mind and said with a smile: "Don't close his eyes. I am not an underground party. I am Zuo Chong, the intelligence chief of the Secret Service. I think you have heard of my name. Do you know my purpose?"

Chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service?

Left heavy?

Wang Lizhong's begging for mercy stopped. Of course he knew who Zuo Chong was. The other party was repeatedly mentioned at the meeting of the Political Security Bureau. The underground party knew that this person had repeatedly arrested Japanese spies.

At the same time, all underground parties who entered Jinling work were warned to try to avoid the secret service. Zuo Chong is a good at finding and destroying intelligence networks and is a very difficult opponent.

But what did the other party do when he entered the secret service headquarters to safely make him think, and first of all, Zuo Zhong should not be an underground party. The other party's background and family background determine the possibility of this is very small.

It is worth mentioning that Southwest once wanted to contact this person secretly, but because the conditions were not ripe, it was rejected and could not determine the position of this person. This also shows that Zuo Chong is not a person from the underground party.

What's more, he heard that Zuo Chong went when Xie Jiuwen and his wife were executed, and there was no abnormality on the scene. From this point of view, Zuo Chong's purpose of killing the people at the agent headquarters might be just to attack Xu Enzeng.

He has heard about one and two disputes countless times since he arrived in Jinling. He is a cunning and cunning person, and Zuo Shenzhong colluded to cheat Director Xu.

To be honest, Wang Lizhong felt a little regretful after hearing these words. If he knew that the secret service headquarters was so useless, it would be better to cooperate with the secret service, maybe Zhang Anren would have been arrested long ago.

Seeing that this guy didn't say a word, Zuo Chong immediately left and kicked him hard: "Who are you, why Xu Enzeng hid you? Tell me happily, and you can suffer less."

Wang Lizhong thought about it but still didn't dare to open his eyes. He replied in a low voice: "I'm surnamed Wang, I know some underground parties. Director Xu asked me to identify underground parties in important organs at the Quanye Conference."

He left a hand and didn't say it all. No one could guarantee that the Zuo-san heard that he was an underground party and would reward his leader with his men. These spies had no good things and could not be trusted easily.

Xu Enzeng said to ensure his safety, but now he has been robbed from the tightly guarded safety point, and he has not seen a spy from the agent headquarters come to save him, a bunch of scammers.

"hehe."

Zuo Chong smiled: "It's not just that it's so simple to know some underground parties. You can make Xu Enzeng take such careful action, you are the underground party!" When he spoke the three words "underground party", he spoke in a stern tone.

When Wang Lizhong heard this, he was so scared that he shivered. He knew that he could not hide it from Zuo Chong, who had a feud with the agent headquarters, and did not want to admit his identity, so he had to hum haha ​​and pretend to be stupid.

Zuo Chong chuckled: "Okay, it has nothing to do with me whether you are an underground party or not. I just want to know how many underground party you have helped Xu Enzeng find, what are these people's surnames and what agency they work in.

Don't try to deceive me. I've killed all the people who protect you. If you don't have enough chips, you will never be able to escape death. So your next answer is best to have enough value."

Can't escape death.

When Wang Lizhong heard these four words, he felt relieved. If the other party really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't say so much. Since Zuo Chong wanted information, it means he was safe for the time being.

So he rubbed and turned himself to the left side, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a smiling young man looking at him. As he said, he was just a smiley tiger.

Wang Lizhong felt his throat a little itchy and wanted to speak, but he couldn't answer the Zuo Chong question, because after a few months, he had read thousands of files and couldn't find an underground party.

If it weren't for Xie Jiuwen's contribution, Xu Enzeng would have lost his patience. Now this smiling tiger is more difficult to deal with than Xu Enzeng. He must show his trump card, otherwise the other party will really kill people.

He smiled bitterly: "Section Chief Zuo, Mr. Wang has identified him here for a long time, but unfortunately there is no underground party I have ever seen. He only helped Director Xu find a lurking officer a few months ago.

Don’t worry, as long as you save my life, I will definitely help you find all the underground parties in Jinling City. I have worked in the White District Work Department for many years, and you should know where that is."

"Oh, is that?"

Zuo Chong glanced: "I naturally know that the White District Work Department is the trump card in the southwest, but the secret line is the top priority of every intelligence agency. Can you find the officer alone?

Besides, I know the officer you are talking about. Isn’t it Xie Jiuwen? You have no evidence. How can the military allow the agent headquarters to arrest him? Your special mother didn’t say all of it.”

"this.."

Wang Lizhong smiled awkwardly and explained: "The officer was captured at that time. It was my ideological education. I took away the information under the pretext of verifying the archives, and then abandoned the darkness and turned to the light."

The matter was clear, and no one cooperated with the bastard. As expected, he knew Xie Jiuwen and took away the confidential files as a letter of confession. When he arrived at the Quanye Conference, he did not find the underground party.

That being the case, it's time to get to the point.

Zuo Chong pinched the sheepskin gloves on his hand, walked to Wang Lizhong, stared at him for a while, then turned his head to look at the hills and woods in front of him, and said leisurely: "How is this?"

How about it, what about it?

Wang Lizhong stretched his neck and looked at it, and found that it was an ordinary countryside scenery, which looked a little cold under the mist in the morning, but on the surface he smiled flatteringly: "The scenery is beautiful and quite elegant."

“Hahaha, elegant, tsk, elegant.”

Zuo Chong suddenly laughed, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and asked, "Talk about Xie Jiuwen, I want to ask you how they treated Xie Jiuwen after he was captured by the secret service headquarters?"

Wang Lizhong always felt that something was different from what he thought, and said dryly: "This person is a hard-working member of the underground party, and no matter how much he punished it, Wang is loyal to the party and the country."

"It's well said to be loyal to the Party and the country." Zuo Chong continued to ask with admiration, "Even if he was cut off his nose, ears, digging his eyes, and exposing his eardrums, you won't feel heartbroken at all?"

"No pain!"

"Don't regret it?"

"Wang and the underground party are irreconcilable!"

Wang Lizhong answered decisively and wanted to show off his loyalty. The ropes on his hands and feet restricted his performance, making this pretending gesture seem ridiculous.

Zuo Zhong gave a thumbs up: "It turns out that he is loyal and loyal. Let us re-recognize Zuo Zhong, the underground party intelligence officer, that is, the underground party you betrayed and irreconcilable."

Speaking of this, he looked around and said with regret: "It's a pity that I originally wanted to do what the agent headquarters did to Lao Xie on Mr. Wang, but that would reveal my identity.

So I decided to change my method, first smash the bones all over your body, and then send them to you with a fire. I will die in such a beautiful and elegant place. Mr. Wang, don’t you mind?"

After saying that, he took out a small hammer from the sack in his suitcase, whispered the glittering hammer head with his mouth, hummed the song that Xie Jiuwen and Gu Lan sang when they died and walked towards Wang Lizhong.

"The most hateful that those poisonous snakes and beasts ate all ours."

"Once they are wiped out, the bright red sun shines all over the world"
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