Cicada Moving

Chapter 169 Ningbo Police Station

Zuo Zhong stood on the dock and whispered to Gucci: "You must keep an eye on him to see if he has gone offline. You must not be discovered. His value is higher than you and me combined, you know."

Gu Qi solemnly assured Zuo Zhong: "Don't worry, section chief, I will definitely learn my lesson. This time I have arranged for several experts who are good at tracking and lurking to be near the target around the clock. The docks and several fishing boat docking stations will also be there." Ambush people.”

 Zuo Zhong was very satisfied after hearing this: "Okay, you will gain wisdom after every hardship. I believe you can do it."

 Gu Qi hesitated for a moment, and seeing Zuo Zhong preparing to board the boat back to Ningbo, he finally made up his mind and asked: "Section Chief, is there really something wrong with him? This is really surprising. Could it be a mistake?"

“Don’t worry, I’ve verified it and it’s definitely not wrong. Just keep an eye on him. If the other party contacts the Japan Chamber of Commerce and other third parties, remember to take photos of everyone. This is very important.”

 After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he boarded the ship directly. Accompanying him was Shen Dongxin. Since the target was determined, there was no need for him to look after Tongsuo. He, the only grandson of the Shen family, was indispensable for the New Year's ancestral rites.

The small steamer called out and slowly left the pier. Zuo Zhong waved to his men on the shore and sat back in his seat. However, he found that Shen Dongxin seemed a little reluctant to leave. He seemed to be with the intelligence department agent. They get along well.

Zuo Zhong thought of Gu Qi's evaluation of Shen Dongxin: He has an awareness of the overall situation that other agents do not have, excellent intelligence acquisition ability that needs to be honed, and a good foundation in operational skills, but lacks practical awareness. In short, he is a good seedling, which is very rare.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong turned around and bumped him with his shoulder: "How about it, is the actual work the same as what you learned in the book? Have you gained anything?"

Shen Dongxin, who was in a daze, came back to his senses and immediately sighed: "It's so different. The French teach tracking, and the focus is on disguise and skills, but I have personally experienced that the most important thing about tracking is how to make others ignore you. This is The fundamental purpose is to apply what is learned mechanically, and it is easy to expose it.”

Zuo Zhong smiled with satisfaction. He, as a youngster, had really gained something. It was only after work that he realized that there was no time for you to put on makeup and change clothes during real investigations, so you had to learn to adapt to changes.

He lowered his voice and told Shen Dongxin the good news: "Virgin has agreed for you to join the Secret Service. After the New Year, you will go to Zhejiang Police School Special Agent Class A for training. It will be easy with your foundation.

"Really!?" Shen Dongxin stood up excitedly, but after taking a look at the curious passengers around him, he sat down again and lowered his voice: "The result will be there so soon. I heard Deputy Section Chief Gu said that the Secret Service is now recruiting people. It’s very difficult, I thought.”

"What do you think? If I hadn't come forward, do you think Virgo would agree so easily?"

Zuo Zhong explained to him: "Now, in principle, only military personnel and students from special training classes need to have background checks for three generations of people who want to be hired in the office. If there is any doubt, they will be vetoed with one vote.

I know your information, and since you are a student at Saint-Cyr Military Academy, Virgo has made an exception for you. When you get to the special training class, you must make your mark as soon as possible. You have to be famous as early as possible.

Once you have a name, you will have an advantage over others when it comes to determining your rank. The rules of suspension of service in the military are very strict. Without major cases, it is difficult to make exceptions for promotions with great merit. This gap will soon widen. "

Hearing Zuo Zhong’s heartfelt words, Shen Dongxin nodded to show that he understood, but immediately asked: “Then what’s the matter with you?”

Zuo Zhong glanced at him: "Why, you have used the skill of clichés so quickly? When working in a department, listen less, speak less, and do less."

Shen Dongxin didn’t understand: “Listen less and speak less, I know, but what do you mean by less?”

Zuo Zhong closed his eyes and said: "Just do what you need to do, and you will slowly realize it."

While Shen Dongxin was thinking, the small steamer drove for several hours and slowly stopped at the Ningbo Pier. The special agents at the pier surveillance point saw the section chief and rushed to greet him because something happened to the Zuo family.

The agent took the bag from Zuo Zhong's hand and whispered: "Section Chief, your sister was almost captured by the police station, but the chief shot her."

Zuo Zhong asked calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me the specific situation, time and place."

 He ​​was not too anxious. There were so many intelligence agents in the city. If something really happened, they would not stand by and watch. At most, a few police officers would be injured, which was not a big deal.

The agent pushed open the door of the surveillance point, stepped aside to get out of the way, and introduced the situation: "You just left Ningbo, and people from the police station went to your sister's school to arrest her. The reason is that your sister circulated underground party books in the school. Of course, this is definitely It's a false accusation.

The other party dispatched a total of six policemen. Chief Gui knocked down three of them. The remaining policemen drew their guns. Chief Gui did not hold back and shot and wounded two people. The others surrendered. Now people from Ningbo Police Station We are negotiating with your family. "

 Sent Zuo Zhong and the two to the room, the agent stood at the door consciously. The section chief had to deal with family matters, and he didn't want to get into trouble.

After seeing this scene, Shen Dongxin seemed to understand what it meant to do less, that is, stop fooling around in front of the superior.

Zuo Zhong threw his coat on the hanger and warmed his hands in front of the stove. His face, which was blown blue by the sea breeze, gained some color. He analyzed in his mind what the agent had just said.

This idiot in the police station didn't realize that he was being used as a knife. Some people think that he is young and energetic, and they hope that he will get angry, conflict with the police station, and even trigger a big fight among the police.

After thinking about it, Zuo Zhong walked to the phone and turned the joystick: "Hey, I want to make a long-distance call to Jinling. Please pick me up from the Police Department of the Ministry of Interior in Jinling."

After waiting for a few minutes, a lazy voice appeared on the other end of the phone: "Hey, this is the Police Department. Which one are you looking for? Tell me quickly."

Zuo Chong said in a cold voice: "Xing Hanliang, tell him my surname is Zuo. He knows who I am. Please hurry up. I have something urgent to do to see him."

I heard that they were looking for Sheriff Xing. The person on the other end of the phone became more serious and asked Zuo Zhong to wait. Zuo Zhong clearly heard this person yelling over there.

 Soon a voice came from the phone: "Zuo Zhong, it's Zuo Zhong, what's wrong?"

Zuo Zhong didn't know if the phone call would be disconnected, so he took the time to talk about the matter: "The Ningbo Police Station was used as a gunman, and there was a conflict at my home. Please contact the Ningbo Police Station in the name of the Police Secretary and find a reason. Tell them to stay away. I can't reveal my identity now, so I can only trouble you." Xing Hanliang didn't ask anything. He just said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements immediately."

 Hang up the phone, Zuo Zhong rubbed his chin and thought. He was not in the mood to quarrel with the people in the party investigation room now. Xing Hanliang's phone number could be obtained for a while. When the case was solved, he would treat these **** well.

Shen Dongxin stopped aside for a long time. Seeing that Zuo Zhong was fine, he said, "How dare the police station be so brave? Your Zuo family is not a small family."

Zuo Zhong didn't want to say more about this, and looked at his watch: "It's nothing. You go home first, I won't send you off. I'll wait for notification after the new year."

"Yes." Shen Dongxin saluted very seriously, and then smiled: "Zuo Zhong, I can call you by your name a few more times while I can still call you. I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me."

Zuo Zhong opened the door for him and smiled and cursed: "Forget it, work is work from now on. You can just call me Zuo Zhong after work. It's okay."

Shen Dongxin didn't say anything, shook his head and left. Once he entered the officialdom, there were some rules that couldn't be broken, but he didn't care about them.

Zuo Zhong sat in front of the phone, thinking about the Japanese spies, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, and the mysterious intermediary channel, and who the tomb robbers were. If the intermediary channel could convince all parties, it must be very powerful. Who could it be? Perhaps some institution, Japanese aristocracy or even the royal family?

Zuo Zhong was thinking here, and Song Minghao knocked on the door and walked in. He got the news that Zuo Zhong was back, so he rushed over immediately and reported his work.

“Section Chief, there is something going on in Xiaoguan Mountain. The group of people made a few more marks. Adding the three marks from that night, there are eight locations in total.

“Wu Chunyang’s surveillance found that the Japanese Chamber of Commerce was colluding with the tomb robbers, and the Japanese Chamber of Commerce prepared a lot of supplies for them.” Song Minghao briefly introduced the latest situation.

It's no accident that the Japanese Chamber of Commerce got involved, but Zuo Zhong didn't expect the other party to prepare so quickly. It seems that they are not far away from digging. Apart from the whereabouts of the spies, it is difficult to judge by then, and the other two parties will definitely be at the scene. So, Who would trust so many treasures to others for disposal?

Zuo Zhong asked Song Minghao to sit down and asked about the intermediary: "Old Song, if these tomb robbers belong to a third party, what do you think the other party's background is? Have you found any relevant clues?"

Song Minghao became more energetic when he mentioned this: "Section Chief, I have counted and counted, and it seems that only the Japanese military has this strength, especially the Kwantung Army. This army is very special among the Japanese army. Not only does it have strong military strength , there are many economic industries in Goryeo and various parts of Northeast and North China.

If the Kwantung Army was the one pulling the strings, the intelligence organizations and business groups would definitely have to give some face. After all, these people can't reason and rely on the guns in their hands. It's only natural that they collude together to rob ancient tombs. . "

Zuo Zhong frowned, stood up and walked around the room, and then said: "If these tomb robbers use dangerous goods to rob tombs, the credibility of this inference is very high, but these people rely on technology, Kanto Where can the army find so many tomb robbers?

Also, the Japanese government is already troubled by the Kwantung Army’s huge tail, and it is too late to suppress it. How can it allow the other party to find a new source of revenue? In addition, due to the special nature of the intelligence agencies, they will not and dare not cooperate privately. Your thinking is wrong. "

Song Minghao thought about what Zuo Zhong said and had to admit that the middleman did not seem to be the Kwantung Army, but which department and force could control such a large operation, it couldn't be the emperor.

"Jingle Bell."

Zuo Zhong answered the phone. He guessed it was Xing Hanliang's call. He had left the number just now, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be Xing Hanliang's voice.

“Zuo Zhong, the matter is done. I was afraid that my weight was not enough, so I specifically asked our director’s phone number. Don’t worry, I didn’t tell you the specific situation. I just said that I was doing a favor for an old friend.”

 “Thank you, see you in Jinling next year.”

 “See you in the next year.”

 There are 500 words of extra words from the author.

The old man's heart was moved, and his eyes flashed with greed: "Sorry, how much is the deposit? After all, this is a big business. I need to judge whether it is worth the risk. Please understand my difficulties."

The young man was very happy and held out five fingers: "After our ancestors entered the customs, they were worried about what happened last year and remembered the fate of the previous royal family, so they saved a sum of money every year. Hundreds of years later, this It’s a huge and amazing wealth.”

Having said this, the young man looked proud, but Sakamoto didn't care. His mind was on those five fingers. Five hundred thousand pounds? Or five million pounds? ! He swallowed.

The young man continued: "We need fifty thousand pounds to support the staff of HSBC, because no matter how much money it is, it has nothing to do with them. It is better to make a fortune."

Fifty thousand pounds, Sakamoto took a breath. This was a huge amount of money. Even he couldn't come up with it. He needed to borrow money from many business partners in the country. Should he take this risk?

The young man seemed to have noticed his reaction and said indifferently: "Mr. Sakamoto, this opportunity must never come again. I am going to see the Americans now. Maybe they are willing to help."

After saying that, he stood up to leave. With so much money in hand, he had the right to be so arrogant.

Seeing the young man walking further and further away, and about to leave the room, Sakamoto covered his heart and shouted: "Akibe sack."

The young man smiled, but it was fleeting, and then turned away with an impatient expression.

Three days later, the young man left the East Asia Hotel with his suitcase. He smiled and said to the servant: "Let's go back to Ningbo. Master, I'm getting married."

 (End of this chapter)