Chapter 1238 Half
In the carport, Li Qiwu carefully locked the car, grabbed the briefcase on the handle, and walked unsteadily toward the building.
After taking two steps, he looked back at the tattered bicycle, which was ringing except for the bell, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
These days, his life was really not easy. Not only did he have a traitor under his command, but he also fell into the hands of his old enemy Zuo Zhong. It was a bad time.
In order to allow Zuo Zhong to let him go, he sold off all his property and paid an astronomical amount of benefits, and finally escaped safely.
But what about getting away safely?
The villa they bought just a few months ago is gone, as are the cars imported from the United States. The whole family is huddled in the dormitory, struggling to survive on a monthly salary of dozens of yuan.
The more Li Qiwu thought about it, the angrier he became. He wished he could break into Zuo Zhong's office, shoot this despicable man to death, and die together with him.
But after the impulse, the reality made Li Qiwu lower his head again. He was a student of Dai Chunfeng and a fellow countryman whom Captain Wei valued. He was born into a wealthy family, so he naturally had a bright future.
On the other hand, although he is from Jiangshan and is a classmate of Dai Chunfeng, he comes from an ordinary family and lacks the connections and connections in the upper class.
Compare? Compare it to what?
The frustrated Li Qiwu moved slowly towards the stairs with heavy steps. He turned a blind eye to the greetings of the little spies, like a defeated rooster.
Suddenly, the sound of an engine and the scolding of guards came from the direction of the gate. Li Qiwu and the agents turned around, and happened to see a car rushing past the gate.
"Someone broke the card!"
"Take cover!"
The agents shouted at once, and Li Qiwu ducked behind a pillar, took out his gun and pointed it at the car, his hands trembling with nervousness.
God knows who the card intruder is. If there is dangerous goods in the other party's car, once it detonates, all of them will be finished.
But the car did not launch an attack as everyone expected. Instead, it stopped in front of the office building with a screeching sound. Miss Kong Er, dressed as a man, opened the door and walked out menacingly.
"Is this Miss Kong? Oh, it's really Miss Kong."
Li Qiwu jumped out from behind the bunker and ran towards Miss Kong Er while raising his hands and waving them.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, it's Miss Kong, everyone put down your guns."
Just running and shouting like this, he rushed to Miss Kong Er and bowed deeply.
"My humble position is Li Qiwu, Secretary to the Chief of Military Command. I didn't know that Miss Kong was here, so I missed my welcome. Please forgive me."
The angry Miss Kong Er was in no mood to talk nonsense. She didn't care about Qi Wu or Qi Liu. She immediately grabbed Li Qi Wu by the collar and asked coldly.
"Let me ask you, where is the interrogation recording of Sima Linglong? Give it to me quickly, or Kong will kill you."
"What recording?"
Li Qiwu was a little confused, but the tightly held collar told him that the other party was not joking. In panic, he shouted at the little spy.
"Hurry! Who among you knows where the interrogation recording of Sima Linglong is? Please tell me quickly and I will take credit for him!"
"Report to Director Li, the recording is in the confidentiality room." someone replied.
After getting the answer, Li Qiwu immediately forgot about asking for credit, smiled flatteringly at Miss Kong Er and said, "I know where the confidentiality room is, I will take you there."
Employ people to move forward, don't use people to move backward, and he can neither do things nor be a good person. There is a reason why Li Qiwu is not popular within the military.
Miss Kong Er loosened her collar and walked into the building with a sullen face. Li Qiwu followed closely, keeping half a body distance, and kept giving directions, nodding and bending like a slave.
"Pay attention to the steps. You'll be there just around the corner."
After walking around the building for several times, Li Qiwu led Miss Kong Er to an iron door. Behind the door was the military secret room, which contained many confidential documents and evidence involved in the case.
Li Qiwu knocked on the door hard. When the security room staff opened the door, he pushed the other party aside, turned his head and said with a smile on his face: "Miss Kong, please come in, I will have someone retrieve the recording immediately."
As he spoke, he pointed out the identity of Miss Kong Er to the staff, walked to the desk, wiped the chair with his sleeve, and asked Miss Kong Er to sit down and rest.
Hearing that the witch from the Kong family came to the door, the secret room agent did not dare to neglect, took out the recording from the safe, and brought a wire gramophone to start playing.
The expressionless Miss Kong Er picked up the earphones and put them to her ears. Following several electrical interference sounds, the conversation between Zuo Zhong and Sima Linglong appeared in the earphones.
"Miss Sima, I don't know which family you take orders from, Eton? Hanna? Humphrey? Or Mather?"
In the recording, Sima Linglong did not deny the fact that she was a spy, and even provoked the interrogators many times.
Miss Kong Er was furious to death, but she was still calm. But when she heard the next two sentences, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and slammed her fist on the table.
"You are using Miss Kong Er, aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble for you?"
"In addition to having a good family background and knowing some skills as a three-legged cat, what else can that stupid woman do?"
Stupid woman!
These three words kept echoing in Miss Kong Er's mind. She helped Sima Linglong establish the Jinlan Club and introduced so many members to her, but the other party actually called her a stupid woman.
She knew what everyone in the government thought of her, but the conscience of heaven and earth meant that she was somewhat sincere towards Sima Linglong, although not much. Miss Kong Er's expression changed, and then she suddenly stood up, and the chair behind her fell to the ground with a dull sound.
The little agent and Li Qiwu were startled. They lowered their heads and dared not speak. They felt a sense of respect for this woman named Sima Linglong. Even Miss Kong dared to scold her. How brave she was.
"Stupid woman?!"
Gritting her teeth and repeating Sima Linglong's evaluation of herself several times, Miss Kong Er's voice was filled with unconcealable anger, and the pitch gradually increased, until she was almost roaring.
Furious, she grabbed the gramophone and smashed it to the ground. She walked out of the secret room without looking back. Her eyes turned blood red and she murmured, "I'm going to kill you."
Li Qiwu swallowed his saliva and vaguely saw a **** pot flying towards him, and felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
"You haven't seen anything. Miss Kong Er hasn't been here today. Who dares to talk nonsense? I can't spare him!"
With these harsh words, Li Qiwu ran away. He had to find his old classmate, who was the only one who could save him now.
But before he begged for mercy, he had to go home and call his wife who was proficient in playing, playing and singing. As for why he did this, it was not understandable to outsiders.
From the window of a room upstairs, looking at Miss Kong Er driving away and Li Qiwu standing up to pedal, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi smiled at each other and returned to the coffee table to drink, waiting for the arrival of the good news.
In fact, the two of them did not wait too long. Half an hour later, Miss Kong Er appeared in front of the Jinlan Club and bumped into Sima Linglong who was about to go to the airport.
Seeing the unkind Miss Kong Er, Sima Linglong's expression changed and she subconsciously opened her mouth to explain, but the other party did not give her this chance.
"Bang bang~~~~"
Two bullets flew out of the gun barrel and hit Sima Linglong's abdomen and heart respectively. Amidst the screams of the servant, she fell heavily to the ground and watched as a pair of women's leather shoes slowly approached.
Miss Kong Er's eyes were cold, she raised her pistol again, and fired several more bullets into the head of Sima Linglong who stretched out her hand to beg for mercy, completing her revenge happily without saying a word nonsense.
The patrol police and military special agents who came after hearing the gunshots witnessed everything, but no one dared to stop them, especially the police officers. Looking at the red and white patch on the ground, they almost vomited.
Looking at the imaginative Sima Linglong, the military commander discussed with the leader of the police station and simply reported that the other party died by suicide. It didn't matter whether others believed it or not, they believed it anyway.
At the military command headquarters, Gu Qi put down the phone with a smile, turned around and nodded to Zuo Dian, indicating that the operation was going well.
Zuo Zhong was not surprised by this at all. He stood up, stretched and moved his body, and said with a lack of interest.
"Old Gu, please find someone to take the body to Renxin Hospital. Dr. Ling happens to be short of experimental materials. This way, Miss Sima's body will not be exposed in the wilderness. We will finally get to know each other."
After sending out his "kindness", Zuo Zhong walked out of the room with compassion, walked slowly to the guest house, and met Joanna's family.
"Ms. Qiao, Mr. Pan, you two can go home. This time we were able to successfully crack the Jinlan spy case, thanks to Ms. Qiao's help. I will take credit for you."
In the reception room, Zuo Zhong thanked Joanna and his wife, with a gentle tone and a cordial attitude, just like chatting between friends.
Joanna and Pan Mingzhi's responses were very dull. They only replied with a few modest words, asked nothing about the case, and had no intention of claiming credit.
Their most important task now is to return to work. As for the case, they can wait until they get out to inquire about it.
Seeing that the two of them were so alert, Zuo Zhong shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard someone knocking on the door, so he casually said something to come in.
The door opened, and Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao walked in together. They looked at Joanna and his wife, as if they had something to say.
"It doesn't matter. Let's talk. Ms. Qiao and the others are trustworthy friends. Besides, the case is over." Zuo Zhong waved his hand casually, telling Wu Chunyang not to care.
"Yes, deputy seat."
Wu Chunyang touched his heels and began to report the investigation results against Sima Linglong's men. As Zuo Zhong thought, Sima Linglong contacted some people after leaving the military command.
Or because he knew that the government did not dare to attack the Americans, Sima Linglong did not make any disguise when contacting him. The first and second offices successfully locked the identities and addresses of these people, including the middle-aged man who went to the red store to test.
After quickly reporting the information of the relevant personnel, Wu Chunyang asked Zuo Zhong how to deal with it and whether to carry out secret sanctions.
Joanna on the sofa moved her ears and calmly tucked her son's collar, while Pan Anzhi lowered his head and pretended not to hear anything.
Zuo Zhong waved his hand and said absently: "The news just came that Sima Linglong was shot to death by Miss Kong Er on the spot. Please withdraw the person. You can immediately send the information to the police department and let them take over surveillance."
Hearing the news, Wu Chunyang was a little surprised, but he immediately responded and took Song Minghao to the police station to negotiate. Joanna and his wife also took the opportunity to stand up and leave.
After seeing off the four people who were leaving one after another, Zuo Zhong sat down and touched his chin. With Joanna's professionalism, she should be able to remember the information of those R Party agents pretending to be underground parties, right?
After the National Police Agency receives the information and the underground party has verified the information, it is estimated that it will be time to "clean up the door."
You mean leaks? The person who leaked the secret was Bai Wenzhi's subordinate. Guan Juntong had something to do with him.
The same goes for the R Party. It's not good to pretend to be anyone. You have to pretend to be an underground party. That's all. You have to use seduction. Do you really think that the Northwest Office is a vegetarian?
In three days, three days at most, Zuo Zhong felt that he would receive reports of these people's "accidental deaths", and this case would be half over.
The other half will have to wait until a few months later, when Party R will regret it. Zuo Zhong snorted coldly, with a stern look in his eyes.
Chapter end
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