"Section Chief, the camera is here."

Gui Youguang walked in and asked casually: "I just heard that the Goryeo people were causing trouble again. I was not going to be able to make trouble. I really need to deal with it."

Zuo Chong pulled out his pistol at his waist and said meaningfully: "It's okay, I just arrange for someone to go to the Northeast. By the way, I'll buy some thick clothes if I have nothing to do these days. It will be very cold this winter."

Gui Youguang's face changed and he almost threw the camera in his hand.

After Zuo Chong finished speaking, he ignored Gui Youguang, who was so scared that he was scattered. He grabbed the gun and walked to Vanessa. At this time, she was already in a deep coma and had no reaction to the movements outside.

So there was no need to ask any more. He pulled the sleeve directly and shot the other person's head and heart twice. The Japanese spy who had not even revealed his real name died like this.

"Don't waste the body after taking pictures, drag it to the hospital to do an experiment for Ling Sanping."

Zuo Chong pulled the pistol back to his waist. The Zuo family's family motto was to be careful. Now the spy is on the verge of bankruptcy. It would be a little bit to save, and buying from outside requires money.

Xiao Qingmin shivered, she would never let her die. Vanessa would never dream of her being like this. This is the fate of a spy.

"Miss Xiao, come with me."

She was feeling Vanessa's fate, and the sound of Zuo Chong sounded around her, so she quickly followed her. While walking, the two continued to discuss the relevant matters that needed to be paid attention to in the Northeast lurking plan.

Especially Xiao Qingmin's appearance, the Kwantung Army has detailed information about her, which requires special attention. Once the Japanese know that she is lurking back to the Northeast, they will definitely use photos to identify and track down.

The simplest solution is plastic surgery. After so long study, Ling Sanping has roughly mastered plastic surgery techniques, but it is related to canning plans, so he must not be allowed to take the surgery.

Zuo Chong pretended to think for a while and said to Xiao Qingmin: "We will contact the best doctors in Shanghai to perform all-round plastic surgery. As long as you are safe, it is worth spending any more money."

He was slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat. Now the secret service is so poor that he is almost selling his butt. He has no money to hire the best doctor. But if he is pretty, he doesn't have money. If he really can't tie up a doctor, he can come back.

Xiao Qingmin didn't know his plan, and she was a little moved. The Chinese were willing to spend a lot of money to help her with plastic surgery, which means she would not give up on herself easily. What she needs now is attention.

She said gratefully: "Thank you, Section Chief Zuo. I will definitely integrate the Korean people as soon as possible. But if you can, can you be more beautiful?" She felt a little embarrassed when she said this.

"That's right, it's not impossible."

Zuo Chong was stunned. Although the spy should try to keep a low profile and ordinary life, Xiao Qingmin obviously took the right route. Being beautiful is also good for the task, so special things can be handled.

"Thank you."

Xiao Qingmin was overjoyed and did not expect that surrender would have such benefits.

Zuo Chong responded with a smile. After walking to the gate, he asked someone to send the happy Xiao Qingmin back to the safe point. He himself turned back to the detention center and looked at the pseudo-Manchu spies who had been caught in the past two days.

Ye Jinzhong didn't know that Vanessa was dead. In order to save his and his sweetheart's lives, he wanted to explain everything, which naturally included the members of the Batulu group.

The cover of these puppet Manchukuo agents is pretty good, and their social status is not low. Zuo Chong listened to these people crying and shouting mercy with his hands behind his back, thinking about the two problems that have been bothering him.

1. Vanessa took the risk of having an affair with Ye Jinzhong.

2. The reason why the Japanese used their senior cover to the pseudo Manchukuo spies.

After walking around, he had some guesses on the second point, but still had no clue on the first point. It could be because of Ye Jinzhong's extraordinary talent that Vanessa, a dead Japanese spy, had a crush on him.

This is even less believable than a fairy tale.

"Crazy."

Suddenly, a chain sounded, and a unkempt prisoner rushed to the gate, stretched out the fence of the breathable window with his hands, and shouted: "Sir, sir, where is Vanessa now."

It's Ye Jinzhong.

After asking about Vanessa's whereabouts, he cried and said, "She really has nothing to do with us, let alone a Japanese spy. She once scolded Japanese in front of me, how could she be a Japanese spy?

My father is a high-ranking official of the pseudo-Manchukuo. He knows many secrets of the emperor. These will definitely be useful to you. I will tell them all as long as you let her go."

Ye Jinzhong was really anxious, and at the same time he had no use of it, because he could only use the palace legends he heard of as bargaining chips. He wanted to rely on these to rescue Vanessa, and he was desperate.

This feeling is really sad and the person who hears it, and who sees it. Facing such a deep affectionate man and resentful woman, who doesn’t feel pity? Zuo Chong felt moved and comforted him.

He said sincerely: "Vanessa is dead, I'll kill her, don't worry, she left peacefully, no one insulted her. As her confidante, you should be happy."

As soon as this sentence was said, Ye Jinzhong in the cell fainted. He could not accept this cruel news. He was so deeply in love. It was a pity that his emotions were wrong.

Zuo Chong was walking, and Vanessa cursed the Japanese in front of Ye Jinzhong. This was examining Ye Jinzhong's state of thought? But why did you arrange Ye Jinzhong's residence next door to your home?

All this is so weird.

But he did not regret executing Vanessa. If you can't do anything, you must change your direction decisively. It's meaningless to hang yourself on a tree. It's better to think of other ways than to have this skill, and you may gain something.

Zuo Chong stretched and decided to go back to the office to have a sleep. As for his dormitory, he had been occupied by the Investigation agents. It was outrageous that the dignified intelligence chief was homeless.

He walked towards the office. When he passed by a cell with a door open, he saw Wu Chunyang talking to a guy with a greasy head and pink face. The other party seemed to be the deputy manager of Jinling Power Plant.

It was through him that Wu Chunyang learned that Ye Jin had entered the power plant by the British Shaluxun's path. He placed him in order to keep it a secret. He probably was pestering Wu Chunyang and letting him go.

"Okay, you can leave by signing here. Remember not to talk nonsense when you go out. We asked you for injury leave from the power plant. Someone asked you and said that you had fallen and injured your left leg after climbing a ladder. Do you know?"

"Okay, thank you sir. If you repair the electricity at home in the future, you will talk. I promise to bring people to serve for free. Our power plant lacks everything, but there are no shortage of talents who can fiddle with electrical equipment."

"Okay, let's go."

"Hey, you're busy, see you again."

Zuo Chong heard the conversation in the room, and then the greasy and pink man went out of the door with a smile. When he saw him, he nodded. It was obvious that he was a person who knew how to do things. Zuo Chong also smiled and nodded.

People have helped them so much and were restricted from freedom for so many days. They should always give them a good face. To handle cases in a civilized manner, the secret service is not the secret service headquarters, and they still have some face in general.

At this time, Wu Chunyang also came out and saluted Zuo Chong: "Section Chief, Ye Jinzhong's preliminary follow-up investigation record has been completed, and the specific confessions and notes will be placed in the file at that time."

"Well, I'll be relieved to do your business. If you have nothing to do, come with me."

Zuo Chong waved his hand and took Wu Chunyang around the courtyard. He saw Nanchang spies running around. These people were familiar with the layout and departments of the secret service, making a mess.

There is no way to talk about this environment. They avoided the crowd and walked to the vicinity of the temporary morgue. This place is now the quietest place in the secret service, so the two started to talk.

Zuo Chong looked at the emerald green tree and asked, "Chunyang, I still can't understand Ye Jinzhong's identity cover and his relationship with Vanessa. What do you think."

Wu Chunyang shook his head: "Arranging a good cover for identity should be to improve Ye Jinzhong's social status. After all, Tu Feiyuan wants Xiao Qingmin to make contributions, and the higher the identity of the victim, the better.

But Vanessa and Ye Jinzhong really couldn't think of a reason. Logically, their residences shouldn't be so close. This violates the norms of intelligence operations and is too dangerous."

Zuo Chong smiled with satisfaction. The first point is to put it simply is packaging. The Japanese wrapped the pseudo Manchukuo team as a gift, and then Xiao Qingmin sent it to the secret service office.

Under the same conditions, which sounds more important, a beggar spy or an engineer spy, is naturally an engineer spy. This is the illusion given by social status.

Of course this is a speculation. The lack of necessary evidence and the two people's residences cannot be explained. However, Wu Chunyang's first thought made him very satisfied. The case must be investigated slowly.

The two discussed for a while, Zuo Chong returned to his office, took off his leather shoes and fell on the sofa, picked up a newspaper and read it. This was a rare leisure time when he was so busy.

There is no important news in the newspaper. If there is any, he will know it earlier than the reporter. He is concerned about some messy news about people's livelihood, and sometimes these also have intelligence value.

"Physicist Madame Curie passed away."

"The puppet Manchukuo implements economic integration between Japan and Manchuria."

"Japanese spies rage Southeast Asia, and the British Foreign Office issued a note."

Zuo Chong was happy, what a guy, the dog bites a dog's mouth. The Japanese are really big. They eat what is in the bowl and the pot, and they are really brave enough to stare at the old colonial empire.

Now the afterglow of the British Empire has not completely disappeared. If the two sides really fight, Japan will have little chance of winning. Of course, this cannot happen. Both sides are just testing each other.

"hehe."

Zuo Chong laughed out loud, put down the newspaper and prepared to take a nap, but at this moment, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind. Waiting for a while, he seemed to have ignored something, Wang Deyong's identity...
Chapter completed!