Zuo Chong nodded and then said.

"Well, the other party not only disclosed the number of people patrolling the agent's headquarters and the lines to the assassins, but also used the toilet to hide poison, which shows that he is very familiar with the National Government, at least near the auditorium.

And if I guess correctly, all this happened today. The auditorium will be cleaned every morning and evening. It is easy to be discovered if it hides in advance. The poison should have been brought in in advance by the other party.

Chunyang, this line is left to you to investigate. Now that the assassination case occurs, it is inevitable that the Political Intelligence Department will participate in the investigation. There is no need to avoid suspicion. We will focus on all the people who have visited the toilet today."

After assigning the task to Wu Chunyang, Zuo Chong looked at Gui Youguang with disgust: "As for you, go and bring all the cleaning staff back and search their residence, and pay attention to your attitude."

"Yes, section chief." The two responded.

Wu Chunyang was thinking about it before leaving: "Where is the persons caught sent to? Is it here or in the place? Should I interrogate it on the spot? If the screening speed is fast enough, there will be results today."

His meaning is very simple. If the prisoner can be caught a few hours after the incident, it will be a good thing for Zuo Zhong and the Secret Service, and you can also give an explanation to the leaders attending the meeting.

Zuo Chong understood what he meant, but shook his head: "This case cannot cause a storm in the city. After collecting physical evidence on the scene, the blockade will be lifted. All interrogation work will be completed in the office. Keep a low profile.

I also want to go back and ask Liu Gui, Wang Badan, what else can they do except eat, drink, float and gambling? More than 20 subordinates were killed, but as the section chief, he didn't notice it. He was really useless."

Speaking of this, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang were also full of anger. If the agent headquarters could have discovered that their people were killed earlier, there would have been so many things later. The intelligence department was wiping people's butts.

When it comes to losing a chain, there has never been a chain.

The two of them cursed and went to carry out the mission with a dark face. The critical time for solving the case is only 72 hours, and a lot of physical evidence will disappear after more than 72 hours. This person has to hurry up and wipe it.

Zuo Chong finished the on-site work and drove back to the secret service office. At this time, the entire Jinling knew that the assassination had occurred, so the secret agents naturally knew more and were talking in groups of whispers.

Seeing him come back, they all stood attentively and saluted.

"Hello, Section Chief."

"Hello, Chief Zuo."

Zuo Chong is not in the mood to perform approachable now, so he raised his hand casually and walked quickly towards the detention center. He must let the living assassins speak as soon as possible and tell who their identities and who they should be.

Every minute of time passes, the greater the possibility of Neihui escape. Once Neihui leaves Jinling, it will be difficult to find it again. After all, there is no omnipresent camera in this era.

There is also Wang Deyong, who and Vanessa formed the Kwantung Army. Now that the assassination is completed, the Nandou and Beidou teams should break the silence of the radio and can find relevant clues from this aspect.

As soon as he entered the detention center, Zuo Zhong found that it was different from the past. There were guards carrying guns and ammunition everywhere. Anyone who entered and exited needed to show his ID, even he, the intelligence chief, was no exception.

This should be Lao Dai's order. If the assassin knows that the secret service has caught a living person, he is likely to kill someone to silence him. As for whether there are any other persons in the secret service, that's certain.

The assassin can basically be considered a Japanese spy. For the mortal enemy of the Secret Service, the Japanese will definitely arrange moles. The intelligence industry is originally a game where you have me and I have you.

Zuo Chong took out the ID and handed it to the guard. The guard probably took a look and immediately handed it back with both hands. The order was ordered. It was impossible for them to search the high-powered intelligence chief unless they were fools.

"Very good, everyone needs to register."

"Yes, Section Chief Zuo."

Zuo Chong took back his ID and told him that if the Japanese were killed here, the secret service personnel would be greatly lost. Even if conditions permit, he would want to send the person to a safe point for custody.

Xu Enzeng's method of relocating Wang Lizhong is actually very good. If it weren't for revealing flaws on the radio, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find them. If the intelligence department was asked to set it up, it would only be more secret than one place.

Zuo Chong walked into the detention center, screaming and begging for mercy in his ears, just like Avici Hell. He knew that this was the person Song Minghao was interrogating, and finally gave this guy a chance to take revenge.

One of the voices was very familiar and the most tragic. The intelligence chief of the department was indeed extraordinary. The voices were sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the sky, suppressing the voices of others.

Liu Gui felt that he was too unfair. If they hadn't tried their best to block the assassin, the officials in the auditorium would be in danger. Not to mention that they had made contributions, at least they shouldn't have been hung on the beam of the house and whipped.

"Ba! Say it or not."

"Ah, the surname Song, you can take revenge on your own."

"Bang! It makes you harsh."

"Wang Badan, let me go."

Zuo Chong pushed open an interrogation room when he heard the sound. As soon as he entered, he saw Chang Wei hitting Lai Fu. Oh, no, it was Song Minghao hitting Liu Gui, using a barbed steel whip. This thing is very vicious.

Half a life will be gone after a whip. It is usually used to verify confessions after interrogation. Rather than torture tools, it is a tool of punishment. Anyway, all the questions that should be asked at that time have been asked.

Moreover, Section Chief Liu was not only enjoying the whip, but his two thumbs were also tied together by thin ropes, and his backhand was hanging under the beam of the house. The two small spies were slowly pulling the rope upwards.

Now the weight of the body falls on both thumbs. If you want to relieve the pain, you can only raise your feet. However, when a person is whipped, he will subconsciously fall to the ground, so the pain will continue.

This kind of criminal law is very tormenting. Section Chief Liu is already sweating profusely and trembles all over. In a trance, he saw Zuo Chong walking in, as if he saw a savior, and shouted with his throat.

"Chief Zuo, please spare your brother's life. But if you have ordered me in the future, Liu and his subordinates really have nothing to do with those assassins. If we weren't there, they would have rushed into the auditorium."

Liu Gui couldn't refuse to admit defeat. He had never experienced it when he tortured others in the past. Now he knew how painful it was, not only physical pain, but also mental torture.

From a high-ranking intelligence chief to a salted pork under the beam, from an ordinary person who has gone freely to a prisoner, this huge gap is unacceptable.

"Oh, isn't this Section Chief Liu?"

Zuo Chong didn't know anything, and exclaimed in surprise and asked Song Minghao on the side: "Old Song, how could you tie up Section Chief Liu? You are going to make a mistake like this, so let it go."

Song Minghao had a tacit understanding and immediately showed his embarrassment: "Report to the section chief, the command of the executive chairman and the seat of the seat, and the weapon used by the assassin at the entrance of the auditorium was the guns of the agent headquarters."

"This is actually the case."

Zuo Chong looked shocked, and then shrugged at Liu Gui: "Look, it's not that Zuo doesn't give you face. It's really an order from the top. Otherwise, you'll give it a good explanation. This is good for us."

Liu Gui was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Wang Badan, the surname Zuo, really regarded himself as a fool. If it were not for your boss's permission, a section chief would dare to torture a section chief if he ate Xiong Xin Leopard.

But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they have to endure even if they are angry.

He squeezed out a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. The gun equipped by my agent headquarters is just an ordinary Browning M1910. This is very common in Jinling City, and it is not surprising that assassins use it, right?"

This is the truth. The Browning M1910 has a very pleasant appearance, excellent performance, very reliable during use, and the price is not high among similar pistols. It is very popular among Chinese people.

Military officers, local officials, and wealthy businessmen all like to use them as self-defense weapons, or even a symbol of identity. Many arsenals in China have imitated them and have a large number of them.

"Haha, you're right."

Zuo Chong first affirmed his statement, and then said without waiting for Liu Gui to answer: "But more than 20 of your subordinates were killed and their weapons and ammunition disappeared. How should you explain this?"

"What?"

Song Minghao and Liu Gui shouted at the same time, "Song Minghao brought people back before, but he didn't know what happened later. When he heard this, he almost made a sound. This is so good."

If he was surprised, then Liu Gui was shocked. His subordinates were indeed dead, and their weapons and ammunition were gone. Now the yellow mud fell into his crotch. It was no matter or a matter.

(I'm afraid, I don't dare to type some words.)

Liu Gui felt depressed. No wonder no one came to support him when the battle in the auditorium. Even if he had eight mouths, he could not explain this matter. At least one of the guilty crimes could not escape.

Seeing his virtue, Zuo Chong smiled and said, "Why didn't Section Chief Liu say it anymore? We are our own people. As long as you explain the matter clearly, I will definitely plead with the Chairman for you and your brothers."

Liu Gui looked up and kept sneering in his heart. I don’t believe your nonsense. I just plead with mercy. I’m afraid I’ll take the blame and kick it again. Now there is only one person who can save them.

He begged humbly: "I used to be a brother who was ignorant and should not offend Deputy Section Chief Gu and Chief Song. Can you ask Chief Zuo to notify our Director? Liu will have a good report in the future."

"Do you don't believe Zuo?" Zuo Chong was very unhappy when he heard this. He pointed to his head and asked Song Minghao: "You said, does he not believe me? It's outrageous. It's useless to waste Zuo's kindness."

Song Minghao grinned and said, "I also think so. Section Chief Liu is afraid that you are taking personal revenge and want Director Xu to come to save him. He is treating your kindness as a donkey."

"No, no, Liu dare not believe Section Chief Zuo." Liu Gui's head shook his shadow: "Secretary Zuo, you are busy with official business. Let our Director come forward to avoid delaying your affairs."

He knew that Zuo Chong was playing tricks on him, but as long as the director could know their situation, it was all worth it. At that time, the director asked Director Chen to come forward, and at least he and others would not have any worries about their lives.

"You still don't give up."

Zuo Chong walked to Liu Gui and patted his face: "I said, as long as you tell me honestly how your agent headquarters colluded with assassination committee members, Zuo Mouding will keep you safe.

Otherwise, you are ready to die here. Let me be honest. The other party applied poison on the bullet. Mr. Wang is probably dead. How serious is this matter? I don’t need to tell you."
Chapter completed!