In the dark underground corridor, there were raking footsteps, and the footsteps slowly approached an interrogation room from far to near.

After a harsh metal friction sound, Zuo Chong opened the door and walked into the room. He nodded to Guqi inside, then came to the presiding seat and sat down and asked.

"How about it, our guests are all here?"

"Yes, deputy post."

Guqi handed over the roster, full of names on it, and after each person's name, he put a hook in red ink, just like a life and death book in the hands of the judge.

This is true. When these people on the list arrive at the military command, they will have no choice but to live or die.

Zuo Chongqing said a word, and his eyes glansed at the one-way glass on the wall, ordered the suspect's hood to be taken off, and greeted the "guest" in front of him in person.

"Hello, President Sima."

The voice echoed in the interrogation room. Sima Linglong, whose eyes suddenly returned to light, blocked her hand in front of her face, adapted to the light in the room for a while, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes turned around the room, skipped Guqi, and fell directly on Zuo Chong, who was in the middle, and opened his red lips.

"Deputy Director Zuo, I have heard of Daming for a long time. I am lucky to meet him today. I am really lucky to have three lives."

Sima Linglong smiled softly, her voice was crisp and she could not hear any fear.

Zuo Chong raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "Oh? Could it be that President Sima had met Zuo before, but why didn't I remember it?"

"I have never seen you, but you can be called a deputy chief and such a young senior official, you are the only deputy director in the government."

Sima Linglong raised her handcuffed right hand, stroked her slightly messy hair, and a smell of green tea came towards her.

After packing up her image, she patted her chest and said coquettishly: "If you want to see a little girl, you only need a phone call, why use such a big battle?"

"Cough, cough."

Gu Qi's old face turned red, Sima Linglong looked beautiful, otherwise he would not have been confused by General Wei Hui's high-speaking god, and even introduced Miss Kong Er to him.

Even the tried and tested Lao Gu couldn't stand such a beautiful woman acting cute in front of her, so she had to cough twice to relieve her embarrassment.

Zuo Chong tilted his head and looked at his old partner, with a smile on his face. He knocked on the interrogation table with a pen in his hand, and whispered to Sima Linglong.

"Okay, President Sima, your trick doesn't work in front of Zuo. Let me be honest, who is behind you?"

"Behind me?"

Sima Linglong laughed again, leaned forward, blinked at Zuo Chong, and a silver bell-like laughter rang out.

"You should know more than me who is behind me. Let me count the staff Gao of the Weihui of the Army, Miss Kong Er, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, the sister of the Commander Xiang, and the wife of Deputy Director Yang..."

She reported a lot of names, and her white chin raised slightly, and she could hear the provocative intentions.

"Be honest!"

Guqi slapped the table angrily and scolded sternly: "Don't show off here. This is not a place for you to be presumptuous. Come on, play the recording for her."

A few seconds later, the speaker in the interrogation room began to play Xiang Fang's confession. Xiang Fang admitted that he was bewitched by Sima Linglong and collected information many times and handed it over to Sima Linglong after the Jinlan gathering.

After the recording was broadcast, Guqi asked coldly, "I heard that, your offline confession has been confessed. What else do you have to say?"

Sima Linglong leaned back on the back of the chair, and the lilac tight cheongsam on her body outlined a moving curve. In this beautiful atmosphere, she spoke.

"Sir, let alone whether Xiang Fang is a spy, even if it is true, there are more than 30 members of the Jinlan Association. I cannot guarantee that everyone is innocent. This is not my job.

Besides, all of this is Xiang Fang's one-sided remarks. If you want me to admit it, you have to come up with conclusive evidence. Although I am not a big shot, I have some tricks in the government."

Gu Qi was so angry that he wanted the little spy to be punished as soon as he raised his hand. He didn't believe that he would continue to punish him with severe punishments. The other party could still be so sharp-tongued.

"Okay, let's end today's conversation, let's go first."

Zuo Chong suddenly interrupted the interrogation and stood up and looked at Sima Linglong: "President Sima, please stay here for a few days, let's talk later."

After saying that, he called Guqi out of the interrogation room, came to the next room, and saw Miss Kong Er standing in front of the one-way glass.

In order not to anger the moody female devil, Zuo Chong tried to explain the scene just now to the other party in a calm tone.

"Miss Kong, have you seen the situation? A normal person who entered the Military Control Commission cannot be so calm. Sima Linglong must have something wrong."

Miss Kong Er thought for a while and nodded in agreement. In fact, she didn't care at all. She would not turn against the Military Control Commission for just Sima Linglong.

Sima Linglong said she was her friend, but in fact she was just a idler. As long as the national government did not fall, she would never lack such people.

But she also suggested that she hoped that the Military Commission would not punish the punishment at will. As for the reason, it might be intentional embarrassment or simply "going kind-hearted".

Zuo Chong agreed happily, and politely invited her to sit down, and asked Miss Kong Er and Sima Linglong about the relationship process in a chat, with a respectful attitude and a certain distance.

As she asked, Miss Kong Er became interested in interrogation. She pointed to Sima Linglong on the other side of the one-way glass and asked Zuo Zhong why he interrupted the question.

"Lao Gu, tell me about it to Miss Kong."

Zuo Chong gave this opportunity to show his face to Guqi. When he arrived at the position of deputy director, it was time for the other party to establish a relationship with the upper level.

Gu Qi knew that the deputy director was paving the way for him, so he immediately suppressed his excitement and turned to face another one-way glass. There was also an interrogation room behind him, and Wu Chunyang was interrogating Zhong Xiao.

As if he was deliberately showing off, Gu Qi pressed the button on the operating table hard, and the conversation between Wu Chunyang and Zhong Xiao came into the ears of the three of them. Miss Kong Er quickly pricked up his ears.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Ms. Zhong, you can hear Xiang Fang's recording clearly. Sima Linglong is just lying to you. She is not an underground party at all. Tell me, how did she develop you into a mole."

"I am not an underground party, nor a mole, I want to see my father."

"See your father? Let me tell you the truth. If you don't make the matter clear, your whole family will be reunited here soon."

"You are a solo person, and you are persecuting me, and I want to accuse you!"

"Listen, I'll ask again, when and how did you get the encirclement and suppression information from Bian Jichao? Do I want me to bring him to confront you?"

Cooperating with the conversation between Wu Chunyang and Zhong Xiao, Gu Qi explained to Miss Kong Er the reason for stopping the interrogation of Sima Linglong.

"Miss Kong, the enemies we face have been trained in professional counter-interrogation. They have a complete set of strategies to deal with interrogation. When they cannot use torture, they can only adopt psychological offensives.

Now Sima Linglong uses the offline line as a cover to wrap herself up layer by layer, then we will tear her cover apart layer by layer and finally take a fatal blow!"

This was the first time Miss Kong Er had come into contact with intelligence work and asked Gu Qi a lot of things curiously. When the two of them asked and answered each other, Wu Chunyang had already pried open Zhong Xiao's mouth.

Like Xiang Fang, Zhong Xiao was a student who was ignorant of the world. Facing the sophisticated Wu Chunyang, he resisted for a few moments and began to explain.

"Sima Linglong said she was a staff member of the underground Dangshan City Wei and wanted me to collect intelligence for the organization."

"She taught me some tracking and counter-tracking skills, helped me choose my goals and formulate a counter-stop plan."

"The day before the meeting, Bian Jichao took a briefcase to see me. I took the document with a pocket camera given by Sima Linglong when he went to the bathroom."

"There are all combat plans for encirclement and suppression in the document. I heard that this was handed over by the chief of the attendant's office to him for safekeeping, and the guards of the residence will not search their bodies."

Zhong Xiao sobbed and said a lot. Wu Chunyang kept recording the pen in his hand, and there was another witness to Sima Linglong.

Zuo Chong, who was secretly listening, heard Bian Jichao bringing the top-secret document out of the official residence, was shocked. Good guy, the level of confidentiality of the Guo Party has refreshed his cognition again.

After a while, he reached out and pressed the internal telephone: "Control Bian Jichao immediately!"

With Zhong Xiao's confession, Bian Jichao's identity changed from a suspect to a prisoner, and he was no longer qualified to stay in the guesthouse. The prison cell and execution ground were his final destination.

After dealing with this love brain guard, Miss Kong Er, who had lost her patience, left directly. Zuo Chong and Guqi took each other to the door and went to the cafeteria.

The master of the canteen saw two deputy directors coming to experience the people's sentiment. He excitedly raised the pot and fryed a few hard dishes. If it weren't for the quota of supplies, he would have wanted to put the whole pig in.

Zuo Chong and the other two had just eaten a few bites. Gui Youguang, who was responsible for searching the Jinlan Association, Song Minghao, who asked the Jinlan Association members, and He Yijun, who interrogated the Jinlan Association staff, appeared in the cafeteria together. The few people immediately formed a table to eat and chat.

"How about it, have you found a radio station or suspicious item?"

He picked up a piece of fried meat and put it in his mouth. Zuo Chong asked Gui Youguang who was lowering his head to dry rice.

Gui Youguang was soaked in his mouth that he drank oil. He swallowed a piece of fat and then took another bite of rice and replied in a vague way.

"The radio station was not found, but a secret passage was found under Sima Linglong's bed, which led directly to an abandoned house three hundred meters away.

The technicians in the bureau have entered the scene to search for physical evidence, but no discovery has been made yet. I am angry with Lao Song and Miss He in this matter."

"Yes, deputy post."

Song Minghao took a bite of vegetables, held the chopsticks and looked at Zuo Chong: "I have talked with members of Jinlan Club. There are 3 to 4 young members with doubts. The rest are fine, but they don't know the existence of secret passages."

After the two of them finished speaking, He Yijun first put a bowl of soup on the left dumpling with a spoon, and then reported the results of the interrogation of Jinlan Club staff.

"The staff of the Jinlan Association don't know the secret passage. These people were hired by Sima Linglong for money. They usually perform some simple intelligence tasks, such as passing messages, stalking, etc.

They had very little information and knew nothing about Sima Linglong's true identity. They only knew that the target often stayed in their room and were strictly prohibited from getting close to the room."

Zuo Chong looked at He Yijun when he heard this. The other party was wearing straight military pants today, with a white shirt uniformly distributed in the bureau. The long hair behind his head was tied into a bun, which looked quite amazing.

However, the mottled blood on the shirt proved that the interrogation she was responsible for was not easy. Zuo Chong drank all the soup in one sip and asked curiously.

"How many died?"

"There are two that can't stand it."

"Yeah, pay attention next time."

“Yes, deputy post.”
Chapter completed!