Hiding a trace of sadness deep in his heart, he thought about the evidence that the Secret Service had found in Chengji. There were two possibilities for this matter. One was that someone had forged it, and the other was that Zhang Anshi was lying.

No matter from the emotional point of view or from the current collected information, the possibility of Lao Zhang's rebellion is unlikely, which means that someone is secretly helping them or wants to gain benefits by creating a spy case.

From this point of view, this person is most likely a member of the Secret Service. Who is he? Faces that may be ferocious, smiling, or hypocritical flashed through his mind, but he couldn't match the number.

The mysterious man's heart moved slightly, and he asked some more questions before preparing to leave. The two of them did not exchange greetings or say goodbye. Less than 24 hours after they were out of danger, they once again fought for their ideals and beliefs.

"Squeak~"

The lubricated door shaft made a faint sound, and the surroundings were completely silent. The mysterious man walked quickly into the alley, shuttled back and forth on the complicated road, and soon disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but a head slowly emerged from the wall. It was Zuo Zhong who had disappeared from the secret service. He looked at the house not far away and touched his chin, his eyes full of smiles.

Wang Weiqing,

There is really a problem!

Who would have thought that the deputy director of the Cryptographic Inspection and Interpretation Institute was actually an underground party member. Good guy, with Chen Shi, the highest cryptographic agency of the Nationalist Government was able to directly establish a party group.

No, maybe we should also count the two brothers Li Si and Li Shu. Don't forget that Li Shu organized anti-Japanese activities in the north. This kind of behavior looks like the style of the underground party no matter how you look at it.

As expected, there is no one in the world who has nothing in common. If Wen Yuqing knew the identity of his deputy, he would probably want to die. If something goes wrong with such an important person, Wen Yuqing would not be able to clear it out even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The deputy director is an underground party member,

Is your director really that clean? Who would believe it?

As for why Zuo Zhong thought there was something wrong with Wang Weiqing, in fact, he had doubts about this person when Gu Qi was stopped by the military police.

The reason is that there are only a handful of people in the Interpretation Institute who can influence or even command the military police. Wen Yuqing is one of them, and the other one is the other party.

At the same time, both of them had good reasons to instruct the military police to prevent the agents from taking people away, that is, to protect their subordinates and maintain their authority.

After all, even within the fruit party where there are plastic brothers everywhere, there are not many bosses like Xu Enzeng who will betray their subordinates when something goes wrong.

In fact, if it weren't for Er Chen's presence, that guy would have been shot in the dark. It is said that someone even made an action plan.

Wang Weiqing's mistake was that he should not deliberately hide behind the scenes. Protecting his subordinates was not a shameful thing, so why should he hide it? The more he did this, the more it showed that there was something wrong in his heart.

Thanks to the chaos at the scene, everyone was busy confronting the military police, and no one paid attention to the other party's weird behavior. It seemed that this person was probably a monk and not a professional agent.

This is normal. Underground party members are not born. Many people change their beliefs after personally experiencing the corruption and incompetence of the Communist Party. Carrying out intelligence work is entirely based on passion.

Not to mention professional training, they don't even have the most basic mobility. It sounds a bit childish, but it is this group of laymen who have completed seemingly impossible tasks time and time again.

The intelligence work of the underground party is so powerful, it does not rely on gold bars or high-ranking officials' generous salaries, but on countless humble people with lofty ideals. How can people's popular support be trained?

Take Chen Shi as an example. He has been a notorious traitor from now on. This kind of behavior that is willing to sacrifice a lifetime of honor for the sake of a great belief cannot be accomplished by any professional agent from any country.

After lying on the wall and thinking for a while, Zuo Zhong slowly jumped back to the ground. After processing the traces, he returned to Hong Gong Temple and spent the night in the office until he was woken up by Gui Youguang with red eyes in the morning.

"Deputy Director, Zhang Yun has been recruited. His accomplice is the boss of Guzhou Bookstore. The military deployment of the encirclement and suppression was also leaked by this guy. Damn it, no wonder we always lose the battle."

Looking at the white shirt that had turned red on the bald man's body, Zuo Zhong suddenly thought of the story about the CIA and the Rabbit, and he laughed and stood up.

"Okay, You Guang, well done. You have to strike while the iron is hot to break through the target's psychological defenses, completely destroy his sense of luck, make his confession solid, and not give the higher-ups a chance to find fault.

You are all heroes of the party and the country. I will go to the bureau headquarters immediately to ask for credit for the brothers. This time we have removed the poisonous thorn within us. In future battles, the Guo Army will definitely be invincible and invincible."

He put his hands on his hips and drew a pie with excitement, then washed himself and drove to the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics to report the great news to his dear mentor.

Under the leadership of his secretary Li Wei, he soon met Lao Dai, who was working on official documents all night long. One thing he said was that in terms of diligence, he was a role model for the Fruit Party and had to be admired.

Besides, when Dai Chunfeng heard that both the Japanese spies and the underground party had been captured, especially since the underground party had leaked information about the encirclement and suppression campaign, he walked around the office excitedly, his face turning red.

With this evidence, it shows that the failure of the encirclement and suppression was not the result of someone's random micro-management. It is such a blessing to be able to clarify the rumors for the immediate superiors. It is simply a blessing gained in eight lifetimes.

Zuo Zhong knew this very well, and patted his chest and promised to continue "vigorous" interrogation in order to catch all the underground spies lurking among the top officials of the government and restore peace to Jinling.

Not surprisingly, Dai Chunfeng immediately expressed his full support for the work of the Secret Service, and after drawing a big cake for Zuo Zhong, he hurried to Qilu. This can be regarded as the same line.

"Teacher, you really hide everything!"

Watching Old Dai fly away, Zuo Zhong gave Li Wei a thumbs up and flattered him in a roundabout way. He then put a wad of banknotes confiscated from Zhang Yun's dormitory into his arms. Li Wei was not surprised by the crowd.

Well.

After dealing with this matter, he will have to stay in Shanghai for a long time. There is no reliable news channel. With Li Wei's help, he will not be able to hide any troubles in Jinling.
Chapter completed!