Mountain city, coral dam on the banks of Changfeng.

Perhaps to avenge a few years ago, Xu Enzeng pulled Xia Dang intelligence personnel who had been arrested in recent years to Zhubian and arranged a execution ground exactly like Jiujiaxu, trying to use this method to wash away the shame of that year.

In order to ensure safety, he also brought the regular army of the garrison headquarters to be responsible for the guarding. A large number of police officers were arranged from the prison to the execution ground to maintain order, and the guard was extremely strict.

At exactly ten o'clock in the morning, several cars pulled Xu Enzeng and his group to the coral dam. Looking at the prisoner tied to a wooden rack in the distance, Xu Enzeng looked back at Meng Ting, who was being pulled out of the car and said with a smile.

"Brother Meng, it is a good thing that you can repent and return to the embrace of the Party and the country, but you know the rules. Anyway, you who come here have to write a self-written book and publicly announce your withdrawal from the Party, some things are inevitable.

The dissidents in front of you have been arrested for the longest time for eight years, and the shortest time for more than a year. Without saying a word from beginning to end, people will be crippled and will not live long.

For such unrepentant guys, I think it’s better not to waste the food of the government. It’s best to die. Let me give them the last journey. What about Mark, give Mr. Meng a gun."

Xu Enzeng pointed to forty or fifty prisoners and assigned a task to Meng Ting. While speaking, he seemed not discussing murder, but asking the other party to go to the vegetable garden to pick a few cucumbers, with a relaxed look and a calm tone.

There are many people in the government, even some members of the Military Control Commission, who look down on the surname Xu, and think that this person is defeated repeatedly. Apart from stealing and listening to the wall, it seems that there is no important record that can be achieved.

The important record mentioned here does not mean as simply catching a few people or stealing a few pieces of intelligence, but means exerting influence at the strategic level and even changing the overall situation.

Don’t forget who is Xu Enzeng and the Central Commission for Discipline? It is the Northwest, or the Military Control Commission. The Military Control Commission will not mention it for now. Is the Military Control Commission so easy to deal with?

If it were so easy to deal with, before the Sino-Japanese War began, the Guo Party's army would have eliminated the Northwest Army, which was short of clothing and food, on the way to transfer. In fact, Xu Enzeng was definitely not as wasteful as many people think.

It’s just that his opponent is too strong, which makes him seem to be incompetent, but as long as he is allowed to seize the opportunity, the old dog’s fangs are still sharp and can give everyone who despise him.

Mark next to him heard the order and pulled out a pistol filled with bullets from his waist with a dark face and handed it to Meng Ting. At this moment, no one hoped that the other party would be a firm party than Mark.

Today, as soon as the gunshot sounded, the position of the Director of the Intelligence Department of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection was Meng Ting, which made Mark, who was only one step away from the Director's throne, swallow this breath.

Speaking of Meng Ting, who was taking the gun, his fingers were broken when he was arrested before, and his middle fingernail was pierced into the bamboo stick. His originally powerful right hand was holding the cold gun handle at this moment, and he was shaking slightly.

Mark's mouth raised slightly when he noticed this scene. How can a person like this who is not even stable in his gun take on the heavy responsibility of the Director of Intelligence? It won't take long before Director Xu will understand who is more suitable for this position.

Meng Ting didn't understand the other party's mentality of rushing to eat shit, nor did he want to understand it. He was silent for a few seconds and walked towards the prisoner with a pistol in a difficult position.

A letter of surrender is the easiest and most effective means for intelligence agencies in various countries to identify personnel. Whether it is fake surrender or real surrender, there is no way out if you kill your own people.

The lower muzzle swayed slightly, and through Meng Ting's pale fingers, a female prisoner could see slowly raised his head, revealing a terrifying face.

The part with the most delicate skin and the most painful nerves in human body is the face. There are about 17 nerve fibers per square centimeter for men and 34 for women. In other words, women's faces are more sensitive and fragile, so the Central Bureau of Internal Affairs will definitely not have this weakness.

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Moreover, attacking the face can not only torture the other person physically, but also psychologically attack the torture object, because for women, the importance of the face is self-evident.

Not only that, the female hands were only bare palms left, and ten fingers disappeared, and her empty right trouser legs were blown away by the wind. It is easy to guess what the other party had suffered.

Looking at the blood scabs that could barely distinguish the nostrils, eyes, and incomplete body, Meng Ting seemed to be frightened. He held the gun tightly in his hand, turned his head and asked Xu Enzeng loudly.

"Director Xu, did I kill them, and you would believe me and let me serve as the Director of Intelligence of the Central Commission for the Central Committee?"

Xu Enzeng laughed when he heard this, not afraid of Meng Ting's request, but afraid that the other party would not mention it. If he mentioned it, it means that Meng Ting was really moved. He stood beside the car with his hips and nodded seriously.

"Of course, Xu has always been a word. Who doesn't know that I'm spitting and nailing, and so many people are here, can I still deceive you?

As long as you kill these former comrades, I promise to ask Minister Chen and Chairman of the Communist Party of China that you will serve as the director and treat you and other Central Commission for Discipline Inspection equally in the future."

Meng Ting certainly knew that a word of words and a spit and a nail had nothing to do with someone named Xu, but there was so many people here that Xu Enzeng could not speak without trust.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the gun and lifted his right hand, aimed his heart at the woman's heart, hooked the trigger with his fingers and trembled as he prepared to shoot.

On the terrifying face opposite, a pair of bright eyes were filled with disdain and hatred. Then the other party tried hard to raise his head and chest, without any intention of begging for mercy or surrender.

At this moment, a man stretched out his head from the head of the coral dam and shouted to the bottom: "Hahaha, Lao Xu, why are you doing here with these wastes? Are you going to send prisoners to the local party again?"

This sudden shout shocked the Central Commission for Discipline agents present. Xu Enzeng even flew into the bottom of the car, and took out his gun and aimed at the dam.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Xu, you're very skilled. Teacher, our Deputy Director Xu is getting better and better. The movement of running away just now is smooth, but students can't do it."

Zuo Chong was wearing a suit and imported sunglasses from the United States. He lay on the fence at the dam, and said in a sarcastic manner to Dai Chunfeng with a smile on his face.

Lao Dai is also a master of Yin and Yang. He cooperated to pat the fence and sighed: "Deputy Director Xu is like a rabbit, Dai is also ashamed of himself. Be careful. I think he can ask Lao Xu to be an operation instructor for our Military Commission in the future, and he is responsible for retreat training.

Dai Chunfeng? Zuo Chong?

Listening to the familiar voice of his old opponent, Xu Enzeng breathed a sigh of relief and became angry from his heart. Gulu suddenly got up, pushed away his help, and cursed at the left above his head.

"The surname is Zuo, Dai Chunfeng. This is the job of our Central Committee. The Chairman personally assigned an important task. The Military Commission must not interfere, otherwise I will report this matter to the leader. You will not be able to get rid of it at that time!"

When he found himself threatened, Zuo Chong smiled and started an official voice on the spot: "The Chairman personally assigned it? No, why didn't I, the leader of the second and sixth Division of the attendant room, have I heard of it? It's not that Lao Xu, you faked the imperial edict."

Xu Enzeng was so angry that he shivered. Isn’t it just that he has a part-time job in the servant room? What’s so great about it? I don’t care. Just as he was about to argue with Zuo Chong, he heard Meng Ting scream and threw the gun to the ground.

"What's going on! Go and have a look!"

Before he could take care of his old rival, Xu Enzeng quickly asked Mark to check the situation, and then he retracted himself and hid behind the tall spy, looking around sneakily.

After a while, Mark pinched Meng Ting's right hand, swept his eyes over the gauze that was oozing blood, and then glanced at Meng Ting, who was sweating all over his head, and then sneered and returned loudly.

"Reported that the injury on Mr. Meng's hand has relapsed and his finger bones may be broken again. I'm afraid I can't perform the task anymore. Director, should I ask a doctor to come?"

What? Breaked finger bone?

Xu Enzeng was stunned by this sentence. He walked to Meng Ting in two steps, suspiciously grabbed the other party's hand and looked again and again, until he was sure that he was not pretending, and finally gave the order with a dark face.

"What doctor do you want? Meng Ting can't shoot, so he is sentenced here. In short, even if he is lying on the bed, he can't leave today. You go to execute the execution, call the reporters over and take photos of him."

Meng Ting did not commit suicide after getting the gun, nor did she try to die together. In Xu Enzeng's opinion, it was a good start. After all, it was the Central Commission for Discipline Agency that broke the other party's finger, so it was not a mistake for Meng Ting to blame.

Therefore, there is no need to let Meng Ting take the initiative, as well as the sentence of punishment. As long as the newspaper publishes the matter, no matter whether the surrender is true or false, the northwest will not let this person go.

Xu Enzeng stared at the reporter and surrounded Meng Ting. The dazzling flash lights lit up from time to time, and a smug look on his face. Then he heard two footsteps walking beside him.

Zuo Chong and Lao Dai walked down the dam under the protection of the guards and came to Xu Enzeng. After watching the farce in front of him for a while, Zuo Chong hit the other person's shoulder and whispered.

"Old Xu, this move is really poisonous. Congratulations, this time you not only destroyed many local Xia Dang strongholds in the Kuomintang-controlled areas, but also successfully instigated Meng Ting to rebel, making a lot of contributions.

Unfortunately, you are a civil servant, and the State Government does not have a special medal for civil servants. Otherwise, at least you will get a treasure trove medal to wear. Unlike me, I will take two of them. If I take a few more, I will have no place to put my chest. Oh, I'm worried."

"snort!"

Hearing these seemingly caring but actually showing off his heart, Xu Enzeng turned his head and waved at Mark, signaling to execute the execution immediately. He didn't want to stay with Dai Chunfeng for a minute, Zuo Chong was there.

With the authorization, Mark limped to the prisoners and raised his gun and fired without any hesitation. The loud gunshots kept echoing around the dam, and blood arrows were thrown on the pebbles and soil.

Dai Chunfeng admired it for a moment with interest, and then conveyed someone's order to Xu Enzeng. As for whether the other party wanted to go to the Huangshan official residence with them, he couldn't control it.

Xu Enzeng felt ecstatic when he heard this. The chairman finally thought of himself. He never cared about his execution anymore. He called his confidant to give advice. He happily called Lao Dai and Zuo Chong to prepare to set off, with a shameless face that was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.

Before everyone left, Zuo Chong looked at the fallen prisoners of the ground, as well as the lost Meng Ting, Mark with an excited face, and the smile on his face became brighter...
Chapter completed!