Chapter 232 Smart Man As Liu Gui walked out, he was thinking about countermeasures. Intelligence showed that Zuo Zhong was known for his revenge. Anyone who offended him would not have a good end. He went to the Secret Service to handle matters. One of the disadvantages was that the meat buns had to beat the dogs. No return. The second office obviously did not dare to kill people. What if there was a car accident, a prisoner escaped, a fire, a leakage, etc. Even if Xu Enzeng knew that he was killed, there would be nothing he could do. Liu Gui's steps downstairs became slower and slower, and finally he stood There. If you want to be safe, you can only bring more helpers, but will this reduce the power of guarding Song Minghao? What if the other party takes the opportunity to rob someone? At this stage, only Song Minghao is left as a bargaining chip, but thousands of There must be no accident. Liu Gui pretended to smoke and stood at the entrance of the corridor for a long time. After much deliberation, he decided to go alone. If it was too little, it wouldn't work. If it was too much, he would fall into the trick of the Secret Service. Life or death depends on his fate. As long as he doesn't give Zuo Zhong Opportunities to get mad should be safe. When he was at the local level, he had faced off against the underground party, and he had no shortage of courage. Liu Gui put out the cigarette butts, walked out of a building with his head held high, got in the car and drove towards the second place, quite a bit windy. The heroic feeling of Yi Yi Shui Han. Upstairs, Xu Enzeng stood in the window and watched this scene. He was no longer panicked just now, and his face showed satisfaction. Liu Gui was much more **** than Wang Aofu. After all, he had been trained at the grassroots level. Now it depends on what will happen when he gets to the second branch. If he is beaten to death after entering, he can use this reason to accuse Dai Chunfeng of another crime. If he does not die, it means that the second branch is not prepared enough. When the time comes, he will take Director Chen to see him. lively. "hehe."  Xu Enzeng was very satisfied with his performance and sat back in his chair with a smile. As for Liu Gui's safety, he was just a subordinate. There were many people who wanted to work for him, Director Xu, and there was no shortage of this one.

He answered a phone call: "Go to the second office and keep an eye on him. If Liu Gui dies, notify me and behave well. If he dies, the position of intelligence section chief will be handed over to you. Don't make any mistakes." Liu Gui calculated everything, but he didn't realize that he had been betrayed by his boss. He anxiously parked his car at the door of the second department and shouted to the guard: "I am the chief of the intelligence section of the first department. Open the door quickly." The guards of the Second Division are soldiers, but their wages and benefits are paid from the Internal Affairs Section of the Secret Service. They have long thought that they are from the Secret Service. When they heard that they were from the enemy's First Division, they immediately looked evil and held the Thomson in their hands. It was loaded immediately.  “Click.” Liu Gui, who had been prepared for a long time, did not change his expression: "I came here under orders. Is this how your two offices treat orders from the top? Hurry up and open the door. I have something important to see your Section Chief Zuo." The guards wanted to give him a blow, but that was all they could do, but they didn't expect the other party to be so calm, so they had to open the roadblock with a cold smile and let Section Chief Zuo deal with this guy. Liu Gui put the gear into gear and drove in quickly. The guard returned to the guard box and picked up the intercom phone: "Chief Wu, the intelligence section chief from the secret service headquarters is here. He said he had some orders to go up to the peak." At the same time, in a car not far from the gate of the Secret Service, a man was monitoring the activities here with a telescope. Seeing that Liu Gui was not shot to death, the man looked regretful.  “Creak.” Liu Gui stopped the car and sat in the car to wait. He knew that the people in the two places, especially Zuo Zhong, would get the news soon. Rather than being stopped in the middle of the road, it would be better to wait here for work. Things went as he expected. Within a few minutes, hurried footsteps sounded. Liu Gui looked up and secretly screamed that something was wrong. The person who came forward from the second department turned out to be the deputy section chief who was punched by him last time. He had no choice at that time. Xu Enzeng winked at him desperately, and his eyes almost flew out of his sockets. If he didn't do anything, he would have offended his immediate boss, and he had no choice but to offend this bald man. Now he is fine, he fell into the opponent's hands, a beating would be a light one, and he might really not be able to get out of the second door. A layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. Besides, when Gu Qi received the news, he was accompanying Zuo Zhong to entertain the newly arrived Huang Dahu. It only took three minutes for this man to arrive in the interrogation room and sell out the arms smuggling group. “What I said is true. I was just helping Liang Yuandong transport goods through the arms smuggling and transportation channel. People from the anti-smuggling and police stations did not dare to check the military vehicles. Huang did not know what was inside.” Standing in front of him with his left handrail, he turned to look at Gu Qi next to him: "Old Gu, tell me why some people are determined not to give up until they reach the Yellow River, and they think they can hide it from our Secret Service." Gu Qi smiled and replied: "Section Chief, when dealing with such a die-hard Japanese spy, I suggest you go to the electric chair first and help Camp Commander Huang enhance his memory. Maybe he can think of some forgotten things." Left Point nodded and said thoughtfully: "I think it's OK. If Camp Commander Huang can survive the electric chair, it means he is innocent. This is also a good thing for him. He can be reunited with his parents, wife and children as soon as possible."  Huang Dahu was trembling with fear when he heard this. He had heard of the electric chair. A tough man would be half disabled immediately if he went up to it. Even if he didn't die on the spot, he wouldn't be able to live for long.

He burst into tears and said: "Brother, I was wrong. I should not have framed Chief Song of your department. Chief Song was not involved in the arms smuggling case. It was all nonsense I told." "Oh?" Zuo Zhong seemed to be surprised when he heard this. Interested: "So, the so-called weapon used in the prison robbery case was leaked from the arms smuggling case is also false?" Huang Dahu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Yes, yes, they are all false. People from the secret service headquarters threatened me and forced me to admit the matter. They also asked me to testify that Chief Song was involved in the case." Zuo Chong looked at him with a smile. Huang Dahu's only role now was to take the blame. Nothing he said was of any use. But the people in the first place must have been affected. I wonder how they would deal with it. "Jingle Bell." The phone in the interrogation room rang. Gu Qi walked over and picked up the phone. Wu Chunyang's voice rang on the phone, announcing a new situation. Gu Qi listened in gratitude twice and then hung up the phone. He looked at Zuo Zhong: "Section chief, Liu Gui, the chief of the intelligence section, is here. He said he was here on orders. Could it be that Director Chen has already intervened in the case? Do you want it?" He said and looked at Huang Dahu aside. His meaning is very clear. As long as there are no witnesses, Song Minghao's case will be unproven. At most, they will be scolded for being in bad custody. Now it is different from the past. Without the consent of the Chairman, Director Chen cannot make a big move against the Secret Service.  Huang Dahu heard that someone from Yiyi thought he was saved, and saw Gu Qi's eyes full of murderous intent. Knowing that the situation was critical, he struggled and screamed desperately, trying to let the people from Yiyi find out.  “Noisy.” Zuo Zhong frowned and walked up to him, hitting him with a whip kick. With a bang, his head hit the wooden frame behind him. Huang Dahu turned into Huang Diehu, and the interrogation room became much quieter.  Gu Qi walked over and touched the other person's breath, and found that he had just fainted, so he raised his head and asked: "Section Chief, do you really want to keep this scourge? You can't believe the words of such an old man." Zuo Zhong waved his hand: "This person cannot die now. Since he is your old friend, it is up to you to receive him. You must make your colleagues feel at home, but remember to be measured." Gu Qi grinned and showed his teeth: "Don't worry, Section Chief, I will warmly receive Section Chief Liu, but where will I take him after I pick him up? Do you want to bring him here so that they can meet each other?" As he said this, he pointed at the unconscious Huang Dahu. He felt that the purpose of this trip was to get someone. After all, this was a key witness. Without this guy, the fire would not start. Zuo Zhongping said calmly: "Then it depends on whether Liu Gui is a smart person. If he is a smart person, he will ask to see Da Shizhengye. If he is a fool, he will ask to see Huang Dahu. Let's do it this way. I'll go to Da Shi Zhengye's place and wait for him first. If it's Huang Dahu he wants to see, you beat him up and throw him out, and his car will be kept for your personal use. Consider it his apology to you. "  Gu Qi pondered his words, and soon he was thoughtful, nodded and led the people out, with a murderous look on his face and a look of not letting strangers in, which frightened the little spies who passed by and fled.  So, when Liu Gui raised his head, he saw a group of agents running towards him with weapons in hand. Although the leader Gu Qi had a smile on his face, his smile made his whole body tense and his scalp numb. Liu Gui shook the steering wheel to steady his trembling hands, but he concluded that the Secret Service would not do anything to him. If he was really planning to do something, he would not be greeted in this way. Gu Qi walked to the car and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Section Chief Liu. I'm so disappointed. I wonder what your purpose is in coming to our Secret Service this time. Are you planning to arrest a few more people?" Liu Gui seemed not to have heard the coldness in his words and replied calmly: "Deputy Section Chief Gu, the misunderstanding between us is due to official business. There is no personal grudge between you and me. Do you agree?" Gu Qi smiled and said: "Chief Liu is right, it's all for official business. Please rest assured, Chief Liu. Gu swears to God that he will never avenge himself. But what is the purpose of your visit?" Liu Gui nodded and explained his purpose: "I heard that your agency captured a Japanese spy. According to his confession, our witness Huang Dahu is his subordinate, deputy section chief Gu. This is true."  Gu Qi took a serious look at Liu Gui, and the section chief was right. This guy should not be underestimated. He caught the key to the problem so quickly, that is, he was a Japanese spy. He was really a smart man. He stretched out his hand and patted the car's skin, and sneered: "Please come with me. Our section chief is already waiting for Section Chief Liu at the spy's place. You should be lucky that you didn't want to see Huang Dahu, otherwise" Liu Gui sighed secretly. Zuo Zhong actually guessed his intention in advance. It was really helpless to have such an opponent. Then a trace of heroism surged in his heart. Only such an opponent would be interesting. However, if he went to see Huang Dahu, would Zuo Zhong really kill him? Liu Gui got out of the car and followed Gu Qi, walking towards the detention center of the Secret Service, thinking about something in his mind.  (End of this chapter)