Cicada Moving Chapter 750

Chapter 750 Fighting

“Caught Dai Chunfeng!”

Hearing these words shouted by the soldiers of the Northeast Army, Dai Chunfeng felt relieved and knew that his life was saved today.

Nowadays, people are used as swordsmen and others as fish and meat. If the young marshal wants to kill people, there is no need to act like this. Could it be that the other party wants to blackmail the emperor to order the princes?

Then he would like to see with his own eyes how the deputy commander-in-chief will face the world after committing such a heinous crime.

Since the demise of the previous dynasty, the people's consciousness of independence and independence has awakened, and it is tantamount to wishful thinking to become Cao Cao or Wang Mang through mutiny.

At that time, there would be no need for the army to come forward, and newspapers from all over the country would push the culprit to the forefront of public opinion. He had no doubt about this.

“Lead the way.”

Dai Chunfeng straightened up, held his head high and held his chest high, pretending to be a generous sacrificer, and said calmly to the soldiers who came to arrest him.

The other party did not give him any trouble. An officer winked, and someone came forward to search him carefully and then put Lao Dai into a car.

At this time, gunshots were everywhere outside. Groups of Northeastern troops held torches and rushed to key positions in the city in an attempt to completely blockade Chang'an.

　　The military and police, banks, telegraph offices, newspapers, electricity, water supply, all important institutions were occupied immediately.

It seems that the Northeast Army has fully absorbed the experience and lessons of Japan's failed mutiny on February 26th, and did not give the Central Army any chance to make a comeback.

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A police officer who usually committed many evil deeds was shot dead in the street. Lao Dai, who was passing by, had his eyelids twitching and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Realizing that the mutineers really dared to kill people, he shrank his head wisely, and his originally straight waist seemed to soften in an instant.

The car drove for half an hour and arrived at General Yang's residence in Chang'an New City. The place was brightly lit and many soldiers came and went.

As soon as Dai Chunfeng took a look, two soldiers helped him get out of the car and entered the conference room on the first floor of the mansion.

I saw the young marshal and General Yang standing in front of a map discussing something in a low voice, and next to them were several staff officers issuing orders.

“Haha, Director Dai is here.”

Seeing Dai Chunfeng, the young marshal put his drawing pencil on the table, walked slowly to him, looked up and down, and then sneered.

“How do you do your spy work? Commander Yang and I have done such a big thing, and you don't even know about it in advance?

They say the Secret Service is the most elite intelligence agency in the Republic of China, but I don't think so. At least the personnel in Chang'an are very unprofessional. "

The surrounding officers laughed when they heard this. The Secret Service had deployed spies in the Northeast Army and Shaanxi Army, and they had long been dissatisfied with this.

Now that we saw the culprit, we naturally had to tease him, and some people suggested that the young marshal should kill the spy leader immediately.

“Don't worry, I have something to ask Director Dai.”

The young marshal raised his hand to stop the angry crowd, and looked at Dai Chunfeng with a half-smile, who was trembling slightly and suppressing fear.

“Mr. Dai, could you please tell me where your secret intelligence officer is in Chang'an, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings between the two parties.

Don't worry, we are a family, I just want to ask them to go to a safe place to stay for a while, and their lives will never be harmed.

As long as the Chairman agrees with our joint anti-Japanese proposal, I will immediately release you and personally hold a banquet to apologize and suppress your shock.

I'll give you a minute to think about it. You'd better not disappoint me, otherwise don't blame General Yang and I for not keeping up with each other. "

Despicable!

Shameless!

Dai Chunfeng's eyes were red with anger. If it weren't for the two pistols pointing behind him, he would have really wanted to die with the other man and be loyal to the country.

What's more, the secret intelligence agents are all arranged by the Intelligence Division. How can he, a dignified director, have time to pay attention to the information of these low-level personnel.

After a few seconds of silence, Lao Dai explained the situation honestly. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he wanted to be useful to the leader.

He would not die with eyes closed until he could see the chairman of the committee. Even if he had to die, he would die in front of the chairman to prove his loyalty to someone.

After listening to Dai Chunfeng's explanation, the young marshal and General Yang frowned at the same time. They did not expect this to be the case, and now they are in trouble.

What are you most afraid of in a mutiny?

Of course the news leaked.

In order to paralyze the intelligence system of the Central Army and the national government, the two of them adopted the approach of being secretive and incomprehensible, working together at the top and at the bottom.

Even if they create conflicts and confrontations and show them to outsiders, they will turn a blind eye to the conflicts among their subordinates and let them go.

This has been concealed from surveillance. Now that the spies in the city cannot be eliminated, it is easy for Jinling to know what happened in Chang'an.

You must know that there are many Central Army troops stationed in and around Shaanxi Province. Once the national government reacts, they will be passive.

The young marshal was a little hesitant, not sure what to do next. Just then an officer came in sweating profusely and shouted excitedly.

“Caught it, Huaqingchi succeeded!”

The Northeast Army and Shaanxi Army personnel present looked happy. The reason why the Japanese mutiny failed was because the locusts were not caught.

In order to avoid this situation from happening, in addition to deploying a battalion in Huaqingchi, they also sent two reinforced battalions to support.

With so many people fighting around 100 people, even if the commander is a pig, he can still win. As long as he successfully controls someone, half the battle is over.

The young marshal changed his hesitation and smashed the table with a bang: "Damn it, cut off all the power supply in Chang'an immediately.

Organize a patrol team to search for the radio station, be sure to dig out all the spies, and do not harass ordinary people. Violators will not be spared. "

"yes!"

Someone responded, raised their fists to their waists, and ran out. Then one truck after another quickly headed towards the power plant and the city.

After Dai Chunfeng heard the words that Huaqingchi had succeeded, he stood there without saying a word with a look of despair, with thousands of thoughts in his mind.

The leader fell into the hands of the other party, and he, the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, cannot absolve himself of the blame. Even if he survives today, his future prospects will be lost.

Instead of risking his life, it is better to vigorously gain a reputation for loyalty and justice. His eyes slowly moved towards the young commander's gun on the table.

Suddenly, Lao Dai thought of his favorite disciple and the message. The next second he felt that he might still have a chance.

After all, who would want to die if he could live? Dai Chunfeng hesitated for a moment and chose to follow his heart, and obediently stood aside and waited for the young commander to deal with him.

12 o'clock passed quickly,

At one o'clock in the morning on December 12th.

Changan City was constantly ringing with banging on doors and scoldings. Houses and shops were emptied out and searched by soldiers from the Northeast Army.

Households that are close to each other are placed together and are monitored by specialized personnel to prevent state agents who are mixed in from causing trouble.

Dongjiufu Street, where the son's residence of the former Ming Qin King Zhu Ping was located, was no exception. The people were politely "invited" to an open space.

After all, this is the conservative Northwest. Residents automatically divided into male and female teams and discussed quietly among themselves what the big deal was.

Some people said that the Chairman of the Generalissimo was dead, some said that the Young Marshal was seriously ill, and some said that the gunman was being paid. Various gossips were spreading rapidly.

“Women, don't be afraid.”

In the crowd, a middle-aged woman comforted her companions: "You've seen so many things like this. These soldiers took the money and left.

Anyway, there is nothing valuable in your shop. Go back and tidy it up, so as not to delay your early morning business tomorrow. ” ˆ ˆ ˆ Her companion was a young woman with a somewhat ugly appearance. After hearing the words of comfort, she just nodded without saying a word.

Not long after, the Northeastern Army soldiers left Dongjiufu Street. The residents breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went back to their homes, blocking the doors.

The ugly woman also returned to her shop, looking at the messy interior, she closed the door behind her back and walked into a room.

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A few minutes later, a faint radio sound came from the room, and a Class A secret message was sent to the headquarters of the Jinling Secret Service.

At the same time, Zuo Zhong was lying on the cot in the office, tossing and turning, and finally got up and turned on the lamp and walked to the window.

The cold wind howled outside the window, and countless snowflakes fell from the sky and then melted, just like Tokyo a few months ago, which seemed to indicate something.

He frowned and looked northwest. He didn't know what was going on in Chang'an now. Whether Bald Tou and Dai Chunfeng had been arrested.

If something goes wrong and the joint resistance against Japan fails to come true, then the future of the Republic of China will be in danger. I hope everything goes well.

"Report."

A report interrupted Zuo Zhong's thoughts. He turned around and spread out a document, sat on a chair, took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

The person who came was a person on duty from the Telecommunications Department. He saluted neatly: "Deputy Director, there is a call coming on the frequency you left.

We do not have a code book, so we did not translate the message. According to your instructions, no one else has access to the original except me. "

“Very good, give it to me.”

Zuo Zhong was very satisfied with this answer. He stretched out his hand and put the original message in front of him, looking at the other party with a serious expression.

“You should know the rules, don't go back to the dormitory today, find a room by yourself, and never mention this to anyone.

　　The lifting order must be issued by me personally, and then you can regain your freedom. During this period, your allowance will be calculated according to the standards of field missions. "

There are no rules and regulations. Class A messages are very sensitive. Most of them are strategic intelligence. The operator must "refrigerated" them for a certain period of time.

"Yes, find a room, prohibit disclosure to the outside world, and wait for your order."

The person on duty in the Telecommunications Section repeated the order and left immediately. No one in the Secret Service dared to turn a deaf ear to Smiling Tiger's words.

Zuo Zhong saw the door of the office being closed by the other party. He immediately took out the code book from the space and compared it with the message and began to decipher the content.

“Zhang Yang mutiny, the life or death of the Chairman is uncertain.”

The telegram was only a dozen words long, but it was earth-shattering news. Zuo Zhong stood up suddenly and picked up the phone to call Gu Qi.

Gu Qi, who had gone back to the dormitory in B to rest, was awakened by the harsh ringtone. In his confusion, he heard the cold voice of the deputy director on the other end of the phone.

“Lao Gu, sound the alarm. The Secret Service will immediately enter the first level of alert. All personnel will rush back to the headquarters immediately. Something serious has happened.”

Zuo Zhong did not disclose the specific situation. Jinling's communication system was very unreliable, and even internal lines could not give him complete peace of mind.

Besides, when Gu Qi heard the alarm and level one alert, he sat up and pressed the button on the bedside table without hesitation.

Then the warning sound sounded, and the whole B area was like a pot exploding. Secret agents wearing underwear and armed with guns could be seen everywhere in the dormitory building.

Gu Qi put on his clothes and opened the door to greet the heads of various departments who heard the sound, and informed Zuo Zhong of his order. Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Without any time to think, all the agents present went downstairs and jumped into their cars, started the car and drove towards the Hong Gong Temple as hard as they could.

Level 1 alert,

means the war has started.

Could it be that China and Japan are at war? Everyone in the car was silent, with solemn expressions, secretly guessing what big event had happened.

At midnight in Jinling, the streets were deserted. Car lights cut through the tranquility, scaring the wild cats on the roadside into fleeing.

The first person to return to Hong Gong Temple was Gu Qi. He rushed to Zuo Zhong's office first and found the guards on duty distributing weapons on the way.

Wooden boxes were moved to the corridor one by one, filled with submachine guns, rifles, and grenades. This scene made everyone swallow their saliva.

Even if there is a war, there is no need for them to go to the battlefield. With the few people of the Secret Service, a few 105 howitzers will be gone.

“Deputy Director, what happened?”

An anxious Gu Qi walked around the office building and finally met Zuo Zhong in the war room under the leadership of a small agent.

As soon as they met, he asked. This was the first time the Secret Service had entered the first level of alert since its establishment. He wanted to know the reason.

Zuo Zhong did not answer, but pulled him aside and asked a question: "Do you know where the Tokyo mission is over, where He Yijun went."

“Miss He?”

Gu Qi was a little confused and shook his head in confusion. He had never seen He Yijun again since he went to the Northeast to perform his mission.

I originally thought that the other party accompanied the deputy director to Europe, but now it seems that is not the case. Could there be some secret in this?

Seeing this, Zuo Zhong smiled bitterly and explained in a low voice: "Someone said that Marshal Yang and General Yang were in the same situation, so I sent her to keep an eye on them.

Originally, it was to prevent the Northeast Army and Shaanxi Army from getting out of control. Unexpectedly, we were all deceived. The so-called conflict was just a show played by others.

Just now, He Yijun called to say that Zhang Yang and his two men had launched a mutiny. The life or death of the chairman was uncertain, and the whereabouts of the bureau chief were also unknown. "

Mutiny?

The chairman and bureau seats are gone?

This this.

Gu Qi was so shocked by the news that he almost fainted. He finally recovered and asked worriedly.

“Deputy Director, what should we do? Without the support of leaders and bureau chiefs, the Secret Service will be reorganized or even abolished sooner or later.

For example, the man named Wang has fallen into the hands of the Intelligence Department several times. If he came to power and became a leader, we people would have absolutely no way to survive.

Could you please find other officers? If someone can help us say a word at a critical moment, maybe there will be another result. "

His meaning is very clear. They have offended too many people in this business, and now they don't even have a boss. It's time to consider their options.

“Then what if he can't do it!”

Facing Gu Qi's question, Zuo Zhong asked back, and then said gloomily: "I don't care who has the surname Wang, I only recognize the chairman of the committee.

In this situation, whoever jumps out has ulterior motives. The Secret Service has the right to deal with it. You should immediately send someone to control Wang Mansion.

In addition, Minister He, the former president's son, President Sun of the Legislative Yuan, Er Chen, and senior officials from the police department must also arrange surveillance.

You are allowed to take decisive measures to eliminate hidden dangers when necessary. I will go to Qilu now and tell Madam the news. Do you understand? "

Zuo Zhong walked out while making a beheading gesture. Under the interplay of lights and shadows of trees outside the window, his face looked extremely ferocious.

Gu Qi nodded vigorously. If you extend your head, you will die, and if you shrink your head, you will die. In this case, it is better to bet that the chairman and the bureau leader will be fine, and fight!

(more than 4,000 words, divided into two chapters without any tricks)

Very annoying, busy at work, not feeling well in relationships, bad weather, and typing is also very slow, (〝▼plate▼)

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