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The four hundred and forty seventh section is bizarre

Zuo Zhong couldn't tell what kind of person Yu Hong was for a moment. Did this woman who protected the flower girl really betray the underground party Jinling City Wei and countless confidential information?

Is she a shameful traitor who betrayed the organization?

Or the rich spendthrift lady?

Or are they ordinary people with good intentions?

The moment the other person smiles, she is definitely happy for what she has done. The light shining in her eyes cannot deceive anyone, even if the smile only lasts for a few seconds and fleeting.

People may have many sides, but they shouldn't have so many sides. Coupled with the other person's low profile at work and luxury in life, all of this is too awkward and shouldn't happen to the same person.

Zuo Zhong expressionlessly cut off a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. Countless images flashed through his mind. He always felt that something was wrong about what happened just now, and that he had overlooked something.

"Section chief, section chief?"

Shen Dongxin's voice interrupted Zuo Zhong's thinking: "Yu Hong and the others started eating desserts. It seems they are preparing to go to the ballroom. Otherwise, the dinner would not have ended so quickly. What should we do next."

When Zuo Chong came back to his senses, he realized that a long time had passed and the steak had become cold. He picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, put the knife and fork upright on the dinner plate, stood up and whispered something.

"You continue to follow the target. I still have something to do. Is Tongsuo guarding the other party's residence? Tell him to be vigilant and report any danger in time. Corey has a team of emergency personnel."

Shen Dongxinyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded. The daily work of the Intelligence Section was complicated. Maybe there was something important to deal with. It wouldn't be too strange for the section chief to leave suddenly.

So after paying the bill, the two of them left separately. Not long after Yu Hong and others finished their desserts, they walked into a dance hall not far away, twisting their waists and swaying on the dance floor to the music of jazz music.

Zuo Zhong did not go back to the secret service as Shen Dongxin thought. Instead, he drove to Zhuque Street, found a random intersection and parked the car, turned off the lights and engine, and looked in a certain direction.

He wanted to confirm a guess. If things were as he thought, then the official residence case was more complicated than imagined. The participants in this game had their own plans. It was hard to say who would win and who would lose.

After waiting like this for more than an hour, the temperature in Jinling's late autumn night was very low, and the heat from the human body gradually caused water mist to rise on the glass. He frowned and lowered the window a small crack.

The cold wind suddenly rushed into the car, making a whistling sound. It was raining all night, and God saw the opportunity and played a joke. After the strong wind passed, light rain began to fall in the sky.

Zuo Zhong shivered all over and regretted that he only wore a windbreaker. This thing looked handsome, but the car was as cold as an ice cellar now, and the thin material could not stop the cold from soaking through.

Taking advantage of the light of someone not far away, he curled his neck and wrapped his clothes tightly. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was past eight o'clock. He just had to wait a little longer. If he had known better, he would have put a coat in the car.

This is all the fault of these two old foxes, Dai Chunfeng and Xu Enzeng. If they hadn't colluded with the traitors, why would I have been squatting outside in the cold weather? How comfortable it would be to huddle up in a warm bed and rest.

"MD, Gou Ri's agent."

He cursed secretly in his heart, and then saw a black shadow flash in the distance, hurriedly crossed the road and entered the alley, disappearing into the dark rainy night. The whole process only took less than ten seconds.

Looking at the familiar figure, Zuo Zhong showed a thoughtful look on his face. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone from the space, adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, lowered his head and edited a long message.

"The Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service have deployed surveillance personnel at the official residence. The traitor is Yu Hong, an important official of Wei Province. This person may be cooperating with Xu and Dai. The Laohuqiao Prison will soon clean up the detainees, Qiu Chan."

He glanced at the time displayed in the upper right corner of the screen and pressed send. This case had been brewing for such a long time and had been so publicized. It was time to report the situation to Old K.

After all, Qiu Chan had been very well-informed in the past. If he reacted too slowly this time, it would definitely arouse the other party's suspicion and guess that he was hiding in the secret service headquarters and secret service.

It is not difficult to draw this conclusion. There are only three parties with interests in the official residence, and there are only a few high-level figures in these two secret agencies. He, who is the least senior, is definitely the most suspicious.

He is not prepared to have a showdown with Lao K. He has lost the concealment of his identity and has no room for tact in many matters. This current method of cooperation is the best choice for both of them.

Two minutes later.

Zuo Zhong copied the message and sent it again. The content of this message was a bit long, and the mobile phone sent the message very quickly. It was difficult to copy and receive it in one go, so it was better to send it twice to be safe.

Because this piece of information is related to the overall plan of the underground party, and even more importantly to the lives of countless comrades, a wrong word may lead to serious consequences, so it must be conveyed accurately.

After sending it, he put the phone in his pocket, started the car and left Zhuque Street. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the windshield and turning into water lines, and was then pushed away mercilessly by the wiper.

The colorful neon lights on both sides of the street are reflected in the stagnant water on the road, full of blurred colors and a strange sense of absurdity. Looking from a distance, it looks like a grotesque kaleidoscope.

At this time, Jinling is more lively than usual. Couples clinging to each other under the eaves, beggars shivering in the rain, thieves and police officers running wild in the interplay of light and shadow, all showing various scenes in the world.

"Buzz~"

There was a vibration. Zuo Zhong took out his phone and took a look. Old K's call back was still very brief. The two strings of passwords representing the word "received" looked a bit dazzling on the pale screen.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly accelerated towards C. At this point in the case, there was no need for any further promotion. All the actors were waiting for the drama to begin.

However, all parties involved lack an external opportunity to complete the plan. This opportunity should lie with Yu Hong. For example, if Xu Enzeng and Dai Chunfeng want to go fishing, they must have the cooperation of the other party.

It's just a matter of when the opportunity comes.

Ten days?

One month?

Or longer?

It's useless to think too much. Now that the context behind the case has been basically clarified, just follow the script. Until the last moment, he, a little pawn across the river, had better pretend to know nothing.

If the inside story is revealed prematurely, it will not only disrupt the plans of all parties, but also expose the existence of Qiu Chan. However, it can instigate Teacher Cheap to fight Xu Enzeng more fiercely.

Zuo Zhong thought about it and felt that Meng Ting was a good breakthrough point. Since this guy wanted popularity and traffic, he would help out and make the case in the official residence bigger.

This was in line with Dai Chunfeng's expectations. Despite the old fox's repeated requests to keep it secret, what was Lao Dai's reaction when he told him that Yu Hong's matter had been handed over to Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo.

No.

There is no expression.

This is very strange. An underground party that actively cooperates is absolutely confidential. Even if Dai Chunfeng trusts him, some reminders are indispensable, just like the previous spy missions.

But in the case of the underground party, which needed to be kept more secret, the other party didn't even mention it, and only emphasized that he wanted the heads of the underground party. At that time, he thought it was the bald head who put the pressure, but it seems that this is not the case now.

But how to trick Meng Ting?

Zuo Zhong turned the steering wheel, occasionally giving way to pedestrians and rickshaws crossing the road, and recalled the information about this detective, trying to find this person's weaknesses and exploit them.

As a result, until he returned to C, he could not come up with any suitable solution. It was not that Meng Ting had no faults, but that he had too many faults, such as being greedy for vanity, being overjoyed at achievements, and loving to brag about money, etc.

Because of this, which method to choose has become a difficult problem. Damn it, how can an intelligence officer have so many problems? Xu Enzeng blindly let him be the intelligence section chief.

He went upstairs and walked into the dormitory. He threw his windbreaker on the hanger, put on his slippers and walked into the bathroom. He picked up the thermos bottle and poured a full basin of hot water into the basin. The small space was instantly warmed.

The steaming heat quickly condensed into water vapor on the mirror. Combined with the dim light overhead, Zuo Zhong's face in the mirror became a little blurry, making him look like a villain.

He raised his hand to wipe away the confusion in his eyes and stared at himself for a while. Zuo Zhong suddenly smiled. Since Meng Ting cares about reputation the most, why not start from this point and break down his reliance bit by bit.

ruin his reputation.

Attack his mind.

mess with what they do.

Once Meng Ting's detective persona collapses, he will definitely fall into panic and want to make amends, but sometimes the more he does, the more mistakes he makes. In this case, there is an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

At the same time, Xu Enzeng will also be in trouble. A liar has been appointed as the head of the intelligence section of the dignified secret service headquarters. It is a big joke in the world. Director Chen should talk to his little brother again at the bureau headquarters.

"hehe."

Zuo Zhong suddenly laughed, picked up a hot towel and applied it to his face. His frozen nose and ears finally felt warm. He didn't know how Tongsuo and Shen Dongxin would survive tonight.

In the intelligence business, women are treated like men and men are treated like livestock.

After quickly washing up, he walked to the bedroom and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. He fell on the bed and got into bed to get ready for a good sleep. The hard bed in the shanty town was indeed not very comfortable.

But just as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, the phone in the room suddenly rang. This rapid ringing was particularly harsh in the middle of the night. Zuo Zhong immediately woke up and grabbed the phone.

"Hello?"

"Section Chief, this is Gu Qi. The latest news from East China. Scotland Yard Detective Formosa arrived in Shanghai by cruise ship this afternoon and got on the train to Jinling at 8:05 pm.

This person is the ace of the Metropolitan Police Department, with the rank of Inspector. He was once responsible for solving many difficult cases such as royal thefts, Royal Navy murders, and mail train bombings. He is very difficult to deal with."
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