Chapter 84: Eliminate the traitors wisely Gui Youguang kicked down the door and rushed into Mi Genshen's home with his men. Looking at the empty yard, he raised his gun and shouted: "The Secret Service is working, Mi Genshen, get out of here!" The secret agents who were confronting each other in the room were overjoyed when they heard this. It would be fine if the person coming was not an underground party, but why did the Secret Service want to find Chief Mi Genshen? Is it true that Mi Genshen was an underground party member as the man surnamed Huang said? This is really hard to tell. Normally, people with the surname Mi are good at eating and gambling, and are proficient in everything. When faced with a task, they will cheat and cheat. Such a person is actually an underground party. This disguise is really powerful. Mi Genshen, who was held hostage, was shocked. He knew that this was Gao Jiayi's incident. This **** guy was patting his chest and promising that he would never be involved. Then he confessed just a short time after he was captured. He suddenly understood that the underground party was against Gao Jiayi. The traitor was hated. Huang Xinshan, who was uncovering Mi Genshen's true face, felt happy, but then he became a little suspicious. He knew that there were people from the Secret Service Headquarters at the entrance of the alley. Why did no one come to report such a big event like the Secret Service coming to arrest Mi Genshen? How did he know those people? Already tied to the ground. After thinking for a while, Huang Xinshan said to the people at the Secret Service Headquarters: "Go out and take a look. If they are really from the Secret Service, let them in. If they are not that big guy, let's die together." The agents at the secret service headquarters thought for a while and felt that this was the only way to go. They pushed out a small agent and asked him to go out to check the situation. The others continued to hide behind the bunker and looked out, praying in their hearts that it would not be an underground party. Gui Youguang waited for a long time without any movement, thinking that Mi Genshen was going to resist to the end. Just as he was about to let people attack, a trembling person came out of the room. Gui Youguang frowned: "Who are you? Mi Genshen."
"I'm from the secret service headquarters. You, who are you?" The little secret agent's teeth chattered, and the bald man looked so fierce. At this time, Zuo Zhong walked in. Seeing that the little spy was so frightened, he said warmly: "I am Zuo Zhong, the intelligence section chief of the Secret Service. Please let Mi Genshen come out. As long as you explain his problem clearly, I guarantee that he will be fine." The little agent heard about the name of the Smiling Tiger and quickly saluted: "Report to Section Chief Zuo and Chief Mi, no, Mi Genshen is now being held hostage by Huang Xinshan, and we don't know what to do." Zuo Zhong raised his hand: "Wait a minute, who is this Huang Xinshan? You just watched Mi Genshen being held hostage?" The little spy was also confused. He scratched his head and said, "Huang Xinshan is an underground party traitor. No, it may be a fake traitor. Anyway, he has held Mi Genshen hostage. You go in and take a look." Zuo Zhong was sure that he had come to the right place. The traitor named Huang was really here, but why he wanted to hold Mi Genshen hostage made no sense at all, so he raised his feet and walked inside. Gui Youguang was afraid that there was an ambush inside, so he led his men in front of Zuo Zhong and shouted to the inside: "Zuo Zhong, Section Chief Zuo is here. Don't shoot. If something happens, your lives will be in danger." In fact, after Zuo Zhong came in, the people in the secret service headquarters knew that they would survive the day. After all, they were all from the Bureau of Statistics. They could meet each other without looking up. Many people had seen Zuo Zhong, so let alone shooting, he even farted. Don't even dare. Zuo Zhong walked into the house and glanced around with an expressionless expression. The agents in the secret service headquarters lowered their heads and stood at attention. They knew how powerful the smiling tiger was. If you offended this guy, who could bear a stab in the back? Zuo Zhong saw two people standing in the corner. The one who was held hostage had a desperate look on his face. It must be Mi Genshen, and the one who held him hostage was Huang Xinshan. Seeing that he looked like a dog, he turned out to be a traitor, Zuo Zhong's heart flashed. A hint of murderous intent. Zuo Zhong turned around and cursed: "What a bunch of rubbish. Those who are here today are from our Secret Service. If they are underground party members or Japanese, you will all be dead. Bring me your guns." Huang Xinshan didn't speak after Zuo Chong came in. Although the people at the secret service headquarters confirmed that the other party was not an underground party, he didn't believe anyone unless Xu Enzeng came to pick him up in person. Mi Gen felt the cold muzzle of the gun deeply and said tremblingly: "Brother Huang, this is Section Chief Zuo of the Secret Service. He is definitely not an underground party. Just let me go!" He felt that he was just embezzling and accepting bribes. Even if he was caught by the Secret Service, he would not be punished to death. It would be better than having a gun pointed at his head now. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Zuo Zhong wanted to torture him to death, and Dai Chunfeng still hoped to dig him out. Something is coming. Huang Xinshan thought for a while and said to Zuo Zhong: "Chief Zuo, it's not that my brothers don't believe you, it's just that the underground party has great powers. If they take advantage of the loopholes, it will be troublesome. Please find Director Xu Enzeng." ” After speaking, Huang Xinshan tightened his grip on the pistol. He would never put it down before Xu Enzeng arrived. He always felt that Section Chief Zuo looked at him a little strangely and kept looking at his head. Huang Xinshan was scared of this **** fake rebellion. He was afraid that there were underground gangs among his people. Only when he saw Xu Enzeng, a big spy, could he rest assured. Zuo Chong's eyes became colder and colder. But on the surface he seemed to be angry, and pointed at Huang Xinshan and said: "I don't care what kind of underground party or underground party you are. The rice in your hands is now involved in a Japanese espionage case. I advise you to put down your weapons immediately, otherwise Kill without mercy!" Following Zuo Zhong's order, the agents of the Secret Service raised their guns and turned on Huang Xinshan and Mi Gen. They only obeyed the section chief's order, and at worst they would kill both of them. Anyway, the Japanese spies deserved their death.
Mi Genshen's legs felt weak: "Chief Zuo, Uncle Zuo, just do it. This guy named Huang is a lunatic. If you don't say that I am a spy of the underground party, just call Director Xu over. I'll give it to you here." "Kowtow. " The other agents in the secret service headquarters didn't know what to do. Some people wanted to go out to report the news, but were forced back by the people from the secret service. So forget it. Anyway, they survived today. As for Huang and Mi. If your roots are deep, you will be blessed. Huang Xinshan looked at Zuo Zhong's cold eyes. He knew that the man in front of him really didn't care about Mi Genshen. He couldn't decide whether to surrender or fight to the end. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his head. Zuo Zhong looked at Huang Xinshan like an ant on a hot pot, wondering if he could take the opportunity to kill this guy. Now that he was holding a "spy" from the Secret Service hostage, it shouldn't be a big problem if he was killed, at least Dai Chunfeng I won't ask. As for the Secret Service Headquarters, the arrest operation failed due to their own reporting. They should also have a headache for Huang Xinshan, who is tasteless and a pity to abandon. The result will be a lawsuit with the Secret Service at most. Making up his mind, Zuo Zhong began to figure out how to take action. He must not kill him directly. The useless underground party traitor was also a sensitive person. He had to find an excuse, otherwise it would be easy for people to suspect him and kill him. Zuo Zhong looked at Huang Xinshan, who was becoming more and more emotionally unstable, and thought what if the other party took the initiative to attack him and was killed by others. Thinking of Gui Youguang, who was very accurate with his marksmanship, Zuo Zhong had an idea in his mind. "Huang Xinshan, right? I have a question. Why did the secret service headquarters return without success? Why did you hold Mi Genshen hostage? You still didn't put down your gun after confirming that we were not an underground party. Are you pretending to surrender?" Zuo Zhong suddenly shouted sharply. , while approaching Gui Youguang. After hearing this, Huang Xinshan shouted excitedly: "How do I know why? Maybe there is an underground party in the secret service headquarters, so I have to wait for Director Xu to come. I only believe in him." Zuo Chong was delighted: "Don't you know that Director Xu's former secretary was an underground party? Who knows how many underground parties there are around him? Do you want Xu Enzeng to come over now?" "Forehead." Huang Xinshan was speechless, and at the same time he had doubts in his heart. The information about the location of the Jinling Party Committee was highly confidential, and only a few people in the entire secret service headquarters knew it. However, the underground party still ran away, so there was no guarantee that Xu Enzeng would be safe around him. Zuo Zhong put his hands on his waist: "Huang Xinshan, I will give you one last chance to put down your weapon immediately." Huang Xinshan roared: "You are all liars, liars! At that time, you told me about high-ranking officials and generous salaries, but in the end, you locked me up in this shabby room, you bunch of Fruit Party bastards!" Zuo Zhong was secretly happy in his heart, and on the surface he shouted angrily: "Okay! You, the underground party, finally showed your true colors. Are you pretending to surrender and sneaking into the secret service headquarters? What's your conspiracy?" Huang Xinshan's eyes were red. He didn't know why Section Chief Zuo said this. He was trying to force him to die. He had already betrayed the underground party. If he was suspected by the fruit party again, there would be no place in the world for him. . In his wild thoughts, Huang Xinshan suddenly had an idea. Why would Section Chief Zuo, who had no grievances against him, do this? Unless he was an underground party member and wanted to force himself to death, then all this would make sense. Thinking of this, Huang Xinshan looked at Zuo Zhong's eyes again. The cold eyes were very familiar, because the underground party also looked like this when they executed traitors. There was no trace of warmth, only hatred that penetrated into the bones of the bones. Zuo Zhong didn't care what he thought. Seeing that he was already irritated, he quietly put his hand on the gun and deliberately staggered the angle to let Huang Xinshan notice his little move. Sure enough, Huang Xinshan discovered Zuo Zhong's actions. It was not good. The man named Zuo wanted to kill people and silence them. He wanted to warn the people present, but his body subconsciously pointed the gun at Zuo Zhong. This was the excellent instinct of an old agent. Possible danger was nipped in the bud, but it was this instinct that cost him his life. Gui Youguang was a good shooter when he was at the Hangzhou Police Academy. After entering the Secret Service, he continued to train. In addition, after experiencing actual combat at the Six Nations Hotel, his marksmanship became even sharper. Seeing Huang Xinshan's movements, he blocked Zuo Zhong. A shot was fired from behind like lightning. “Bang!” The two men raised their guns almost at the same time, but there was only one gunshot. A skylight was opened on Huang Xinshan's forehead. His eyes were still staring at Zuo Zhong, and then his body fell heavily to the ground. “Section Chief, are you okay?” Gui Youguang put down his gun and looked at Zuo Zhong nervously. Zuo Zhong rolled his eyes at him: "What can happen to me? You have all seen it. This underground party pretended to surrender and wanted to kill me, but was shot dead by my guards on the spot! You are all witnesses, whoever dares to talk nonsense and frame me Brother, I want him to look good." What else can the agents at the Secret Service Headquarters say? This is the situation at the scene, so they can only nod their heads. (End of this chapter)