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The seven hundred and forty-eighth section(2/2)

You are a dog, right?

Zuo Zhong cursed secretly and explained respectfully: "Minister Song, I have been handling smuggling cases since I came back from Europe in a humble position.

Last night, I deduced from the daily reports of the past two days that there might be something unusual about Zhang Yang, and immediately sent a warning message to Director Dai.

Not long after the telegram was sent, Zhang Yang took action boldly. Our intelligence personnel in Chang'an learned about it and reported it as quickly as possible.

In order to prevent commotion, the Secret Service has made corresponding arrangements for Mr. Wang, Minister He, Er Chen and the Jinling Police Department."

There is advance warning.

Be prepared afterwards.

No one is qualified to accuse Zuo Zhong of dereliction of duty. Mutiny is not a treat. It is not easy for the Secret Service to issue early warning.

They are not roundworms in the stomachs of Zhang and Yang. If they decide to rebel, they will not publicize it widely and let the whole world know.

Moreover, after learning from the Japanese mutiny, even Zuo Zhong had to admit that the other party had done a very good job of keeping secrets.

That is to say, a young man like Minister Song who cannot understand the situation will blame the Secret Service. This is simply pushing an ally to an enemy.

To put it bluntly, if it were not for the overall situation, whoever Zuo Zhong supports now would be able to ascend to the position above ten thousand people.

"Okay, brother."

The bald lady glared at Minister Song angrily, feeling a little helpless. She looked at Zuo Zhong who was still respectful and breathed a sigh of relief.

She understood that apart from her status as the Chairman's wife, she currently had no soldiers, and if she wanted to stabilize the situation, she would have to rely on the Secret Service.

Minister Song, who was interrupted, may have thought of this, his face instantly turned red, he turned around and coughed a few times to cover up his gaffe.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward. Zuo Zhong felt that there was no need to stay in Qilu any longer, as this would only make the Song brothers and sisters feel uncomfortable.

Kindness turns into hatred,

Take it as soon as you see fit.

He immediately said goodbye, the reason was to convince Zhu Jiahua. No matter how much he talked, it was useless. He had to use practical actions to make the other party believe in him.

The bald lady agreed with a smile and asked the servants to bring many expensive gifts. One was for the visit, and the other was a special reward.

Not rewarded for meritorious deeds, unfulfilled for good deeds; unexamined for treachery, and brutally punished for evil deeds. From this point of view, she is much smarter than Minister Song.

Zuo Chong walked backwards out of the living room, put the gifts in the trunk, started the car, and headed straight to the home of his dearest old principal.

As for Dai Chunfeng,

sorry,

Who is that?

Thousands of miles away, Lao Dai had no time to care about his proud disciple's thoughts. He stood at General Yang's mansion for a while and then was taken to the Xincheng Building.

This place is where the Chang'an Pacification Office is located. It is entirely made of cement and can be called a copper wall. It is very suitable for detaining prisoners.

Dai Chunfeng was very worried, not knowing how the young marshal would deal with him as a spy. Every step he took felt like he was getting closer to the underworld.

When he arrived outside the east wing of the building, a familiar voice rang out: "You rebels, beat me to death!"

Chairman!

The leader is not dead.

Dai Chunfeng didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the restraints of the soldiers beside him, pushed open the door, rushed in and threw himself at someone's feet.

"The students had just been kidnapped by the rebels, and they realized that they were not far from death. They wanted to die as martyrdom, but they were unwilling to do so because they had never seen a leader.

Now that I know that the principal is fine, I can rest in peace even if I die on the spot. Please take care of yourself to avoid being harmed by evil spirits."

He punched the ground with his fists and cried with tears in his eyes, looking like a loyal minister and filial son. Those who heard it were really in tears and those who listened were sad.

As a result, the bald head yelled loudly after hearing this: "Mother Xipi, you didn't come when it was time to come. What are you doing here now? Get out of here right away."

I gave so much funding to the Secret Service, but you didn't even know about such a big thing as Zhang Ni and Yang Ni's rebellion, which really disappoints me."

"Principal, principal."

Dai Chunfeng knew that this matter was related to his family and life, so he hurriedly explained: "Shen Zhong sent a warning before the mutiny, and the students also want to inform you.

However, all communications in the city are controlled by the rebels. Before I could leave the city, Zhang's people broke in. Please believe what the students say.

Don't worry, Shen finally won't receive my reply message, so he must know that something happened in Chang'an, and the anti-rebellion team may already be on the way."

Before Lao Dai could finish speaking, the soldier covered his mouth and punched him on the head several times. Director Dai suddenly turned into a panda with eyes.

The bald man said nothing, just watching his confidant being forcibly dragged away, his face expressionless and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"School...Principal, students swear loyalty to the death and will never disobey~" Dai Chunfeng's hoarse shouts outside the door slowly faded away until they disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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