While talking, the car on the left was passing through a black iron door and drove into a garden. A three-story western-style building stood in the center of the yard, and on the left was a long row of new-style bungalows.

Several secret service personnel were carrying basins in and out of these buildings, obviously cleaning. In addition, Tongluo stood in the corner of the wall and pointed at a few small spies and said something.

"This place is not good. The walls are too close to the windows of the western-style buildings. Don't talk about intelligence personnel, even ordinary thieves can break in. They either arrange people here or seal the windows.

There is no need to pull barbed wire on the wall. There is no foreign literature school in Shanghai that has barbed wire on it. You are telling the Caogang eyeliners outside. If there is any problem here, just put some broken glass in the corner of the wall."

Tongluo was using his old skills to help spies discover and repair security loopholes. After walking around for a few rounds, his little face was full of seriousness. Judging from the current situation, there are very great hidden dangers here.

This yard was originally an ordinary house. The architect only considered beauty and practicality, and completely ignored safety. From the perspective of professional thieves, there is no difference between it and not being guarded.

He followed the deputy director's appearance and glanced at the surroundings with all his attention, trying to find a corresponding solution. This was an errand assigned by Corey. If something went wrong, he would be punished.

"Bronze Lock, what are you doing?" Zuo Chong walked out of the car and shouted, strode to the other party, looked up and down and said, "What did you learn from me? Have you completed the task you have done?"

"It's almost done, but there are too many loopholes in the yard. Security measures can only be barely prevented from entering. There is no way for professional spies..." Tongsuo introduced the situation carefully.

Zuo Chong listened to the report, looked at his subordinates who had spread the broken glass on the ground, and shook his head indifferently: "We don't carry secret information or valuables, so we are not afraid of people sneaking in and stealing.

Let patrol personnel strengthen their vigilance and ensure that important meetings and conversations are not monitored. This is not the territory of the government. It is best not to make a big noise. Remember one thing for me - loose on the outside and tight on the inside."

After saying that, he waved to Wu Chunyang and called: "Notify Gui Youguang and the others, let's hurry up and have a short meeting. After the meeting, you accompany me to the Shanghai station of the Agents Headquarters to see that old boy Xu Enzeng."

Xu Enzeng is in Shanghai?

Wu Chunyang really didn't know about this. Many people rumored that the other party was placed under house arrest by Erchen in the hospital. Unexpectedly, he ran here. It was just why the deputy director wanted to find someone named Xu? Is it related to the mission?

Are the secret service and the special agent headquarters going to meet again? If it is true, there will be a good show. After calling everyone to the temporary conference room, he immediately asked an important question.

"Deputy Director, what is our next task? Do we need to spread the personnel out to collect basic information? The information provided by the East China region is too scattered and does not have much value."

"No, everyone will take a break after they have settled down. I will notify someone separately for specific tasks. Unless there is a special explanation, everyone is not allowed to ask each other or inquire about their respective tasks."

Zuo Chong glanced at the people present, announced the confidentiality requirements for the operation, and then said: "Drop all the phones in the room, leaving only one in the hall of the Western Building for use.

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The iron gate of the factory was pushed open to the person, and a worker who was a deer-headed rat walked out and cursed in a shady mouth: "What a shame, haven't you seen the door closed? We don't do business, get out of here."
Chapter completed!