But it was useless to curse people anymore. Left heavy trotted to the right side of the rear row of the car, respectfully opened the door and blocked the edge of the door with his hands. The bald head pressed the military cap on the head, bent down and crawled in.

Then he walked to the left side of the car and made the same move, asking Dai Chunfeng to get in. Dai Chunfeng sat in with a smile, thinking that he was a student like a qualified secretary.

After Zuo Chong finished his service work, he sat in the co-pilot with everyone's envious and jealous eyes. The driver stepped on the accelerator lightly at the moment when he closed the door, and the car slowly started and moved forward.

At the same time, the vehicles other personnel were riding in also started, forming a huge convoy to drive away from Qilu, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and within a short while, the gate of the officers' school was opened.

The Army Officer's School is not far from the National Government. The road has been under martial law for a long time. Unrelated personnel cannot access the highway at all. There are also a large number of guards standing on both sides of the road.

This makes the left leg relax a little, just as there is more meat shield.

At this time, the bald man closed his eyes and said, "I have not announced the news about the Japanese assassination to the outside world. Chunfeng must capture all the Japanese spies in one place to prevent future troubles."

His tone was full of murderous intent, not angering for being assassinated, but a leader of a country, who was regarded as a tool for fighting by Britain and Japan. It was simply outrageous, and he also wanted face.

"Yes, principal." Dai Chunfeng said carefully: "Be careful, you have made preparations. Should you ask him to introduce you to the specific arrangements? All work should be considered based on your safety."

"Yeah, tell me."

The bald man still appreciates Zuo Chong, a young fellow villager, and has outstanding abilities. After learning that he would be assassinated, he still resolutely accompanied him as a guard without hesitation. This is loyalty.

Such talents who are capable and loyal must be reused. Today's things are also a test. If he passes the test, there is no need to say that his high official and his salary will be a good future.

If he cannot pass, it will not be a big deal. There are many talents in his hometown who are willing to serve him. Thinking of this, the bald man opened his eyes and looked at the left Chong in the front row with a smile.

Zuo Chong seemed to feel something, turned his head slightly and reported in a low voice: "We have arranged many surveillance and countermeasures in the report leader, the key position and commanding heights of the National Government outside.

The safety work of the interior, especially the conference hall, had already begun several months ago. The building itself and the surrounding environment were investigated by our secret service, and there was no problem."

"very good."

Bald man said two words like gold, and said to Dai Chunfeng: "Chunfeng, your work is effective, otherwise the British conspiracy will succeed, what face can I have to meet the President first?

My personal life is insignificant, and I am not afraid of death. When I marched east and north, I always fought bravely for the first place, only to fear that a fierce war with the Japanese would break out, and the civilians would be so innocent."

"Thank you for the praise of the principal." Dai Chunfeng was very modest: "All this is a reward for being cautious. After he knew that the Manchukuo spy team, he arranged personnel to inspect the auditorium as soon as possible."

Zuo Chong hurriedly said respectfully: "The Director often teaches us to keep the words of defending the leader in our hearts and put them into practice. It is better to do something practical than to say ten thousand slogans, and remember all the humble positions in our hearts."

The master and apprentice made the bald head very happy, and asked about the whole story of the butterfly case. By the time Zuo Zhong introduced the situation, the convoy had arrived outside the gatehouse of the National Government.

"salute."

In the checkout outside the gatehouse, Song Minghao and his subordinates stood attentively and watched the vehicles pass one by one. When the vehicle where Zuo Zhong was located passed by, he nodded slightly to Zuo Zhong.

When they arrived here from the secret service, they took over the interrogation and search work. Ordinary soldiers are not the opponents of professional spies, and professional issues must be left to them and other professionals to deal with.

The search results are normal. No dangerous goods were found. He just reported the latest information. If dangerous goods were found, Zuo Zhong would immediately make the car turn around.

At this time, the square was full of stars, and the big men from various factions gathered together. They had been waiting for the bald man for a long time. When they saw the car coming, they stopped talking and tidied up their clothes to prepare for greetings.

The car slowly stopped in the square paved with stones, and then got out of the car and a young major opened the door for the bald head, which surprised many officials present, who was the other party?

In the past, Wen Yi was doing this kind of work. Some people jokingly called him Heshen of this dynasty. He originally described his high position and power, but unexpectedly, his words came true. Chief Wen really followed the footsteps of his adults.

Seeing that this person is younger than Wen Yi, could it be that Wen Yi has fallen and a new servant came, but this person's military rank is a bit low. You should know that today the person standing guard at the entrance of the auditorium is the lieutenant colonel.

Only some generals seemed to remember that when Miyamoto Hideaki disappeared, they had seen this clever young man in Qilu. It was brought by Dai Chunfeng at that time. Did Dai Chunfeng also be in the car?

Sure enough, after getting off the car and shook his cloak, Dai Chunfeng walked out of the other side of the car and stood beside him with the young man. The old and the young, one tall and one short, were quite eye-catching.

Liu Gui in the distance had red eyes. He, the section chief in charge of internal security of the National Government, was not qualified to be close to the chairman of the committee for a hundred meters. Why could Zuo Chong be with him?

God is really not open to his eyes.

He made many contributions, and except for military pay and human relations, he did not charge any black money. The one with the surname Zuo was said to be made of gold on his bed. Can the Party and the country really not tolerate good people?

Liu Gui was indignant, while Zuo Chong was tense of his body muscles and focused on the welcome crowd around him. Once he found something abnormal, he was ready to run away with his bald head at any time.

Although these people have undergone strict scrutiny before coming in, and their belongings and bodies have been carefully searched, the Japanese are everywhere and no one can guarantee 100% safety.

Fortunately, the Shanghai Bank, which is most likely to be a sniper position, was blocked, and the rooms facing the National Government and the roof are on duty, so at least there is no need to worry about long-range sniping.

Just as he was thinking, the bald man took off his gloves and started to meet and shake hands at the official rank. He patted someone on the shoulder from time to time, or kindly held someone else's hand towards the direction of the press team.

"Click, click."

The reporters of the reporter team began to take photos of bald heads, including Chinese and foreigners. These people deal with the various religions every day, and their background and political beliefs are difficult to verify, and they are dangerous people.

The left hemisphere slightly shifted two steps, stood in a position parallel to the reporter group, and crossed the double searches to the waist. One is that if someone stabs it, it is easy to block it, and the other is that you do not leave your own image records.

As for whether someone will take photos of the secret, there shouldn't be such a stupid person. The camera range of this era is very small. If a reporter wants to take pictures, he must deflect the camera. The spy around him is not blind.

More than ten minutes later, the bald man put on white gloves again, Zuo Chong winked at the guards, and the soldiers immediately separated the crowd from the bald man to prevent any assassins from coming too close to the sudden attack.

After arranging these, he walked to the bald man and reminded: "Chairman, it's time to go to the auditorium. It's very dangerous for you to be outdoors for a long time. The staff here are complicated. I am worried that Japanese spies will sneak in."

The bald nodded slightly, waved to the welcome crowd again, and walked towards the auditorium first, left to walk on his left, blocking the view of the open space on the west side of the square with his body.

Along the way, many National Government staff and guards stopped to salute. Zuo Chong even saw Liu Gui in a place. The guy had red eyes and gritted his teeth.

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What's so envious to help people block the gun? Zuo Chong's face turned a little darker, he kept speeding up his pace, hoping to leave this open area as soon as possible. This terrain is very unfavorable to the protection work.

Fortunately, until they arrived at the auditorium, everything was normal. No Japanese had menstruation strands, light machine guns were used to shoot at them, and no one had tied dangerous goods as suicide bombs.

Zuo Chong sent the bald head to the rostrum and stood not far away. Looking at the party and state officials entering one after another, he breathed a sigh of relief. These insects must have no courage to do the work of Jing Ke assassinating Qin.

So at least it is safe in the auditorium, so he just needs to keep an eye on the service staff.

The meeting went smoothly. A madman was talking on the stage, saying, "What are the suppression of rebellion and saving the country?" What are the hundreds of thousands of athletes? If you have to summarize, only the word "shoulding a meeting" has practical meaning.

The pillars of the Party and the State under the roster sat upright, seemingly understanding the spirit of the leader, but in fact, their eyes were blank, their mouths were slightly opened, and their hands were occasionally clapping mechanically, and they were 100% wandering around in Taixu.

However, Zuo Chong was paying attention to someone. He finally met someone who was famous in the future. He had to say that this person was handsome and wore a white suit, and had a bookish look.

Standard gold and jade are outside, and the shattered are inside.

Perhaps because he felt Zuo Chong's gaze, Mr. Wang looked up and then showed a disgusting smile on his face. He obviously thought he was the bald new servant and was making a good relationship in advance.

If I knew that Zuo Chong was the spy who destroyed the East Asian club, I was afraid that his heart would be torn down in his life. Because of this, the remnants of the reorganized faction were wiped out by the bald head.

Zuo Chong turned his face as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see the other party's show of kindness. With the bald head, he couldn't do anything to him. Moreover, he wanted this person to target him, which was a good thing.

From the perspective of bald heads, whoever has a grudge against the one named Wang is his own person.

Wang did not get a response, and the smile on his face faded away, and anger arose in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh that this was really a shrimp show in the shallows, and a tiger fell into the flat sun and was bullied by dogs.

If the president was still there, why would he have reached this point? After thinking about it, he looked at the photo of the president behind the bald man. His heart felt sour, his tears were inexplicably wet, and he almost cried on the spot.

Just now, the bald man said the lies that he was about to win completely. Seeing Mr. Wang's tearful reaction, he thought the other party was sad for the southwest, and his forehead was so angry that it lit up a few degrees.

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I wish everyone can realize their wishes in the last month of 2021, come on.
Chapter completed!