The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 243 Two Red Party Members Still in the Bureau

The burly, iron-willed man squatted in front, while Ning stood to one side.

"Based on the on-site analysis, one of them unlocked his shackles himself."

"Xiao Xiang, if it's as you say..."

Only two guards remained.

"So there was only one person who came in at that time, and this person was very skilled."

"He quickly dealt with one person, in the process of dealing with him."

"The man named Guo Jianping, whose shackles had already been removed, quickly stepped forward to help."

"But it doesn't help much; it only delays things a little."

"The rescuers were far more skilled than the elite agents, taking them down in almost three breaths, and then taking down the second one."

Xiang Ning stared at Chen Cha: "Old Chen, impressive. Your deduction matches the description of the unconscious elite agent perfectly."

After the rescue took place in the interrogation room, it was placed under lockdown.

The two shackles lay silently on the ground.

The posture of the elite agent before he fainted was drawn on the ground with chalk.

"Xiao Xiang, when interrogating people, try to tie them up with hemp rope; it's better than shackles."

"The shackles can be opened with just a thin wire."

"The hemp rope can only be cut with a knife."

"You specialize in codebreaking, but lack experience in torture."

Xiang Ning looked embarrassed: "Old Chen, don't worry about these things, just keep deduce what's to come."

Chen Cha looked thoughtful: "There's only one rescuer. These two have changed into elite agent uniforms."

"The representative had ample time to commit the crime."

"The fact that you had enough time to commit the crime suggests that the enemy seems to know that you won't be back during this period, and neither will the elite agents."

"This was a premeditated rescue."

"It's as if he knows we need a lot of manpower to transfer Wei Xiong."

"Let's go ask Lao Gong and see who went out today."

After Chen Cha finished speaking, he stood up and strode outside.

Xiang Ning followed closely behind.

As they walked out of the hall, secret agents held umbrellas for them.

Old Gong's eyes flashed, realizing that the two section chiefs seemed to be heading towards him.

He quickly got up and ordered someone to make tea.

He opened the small door of the guard post, stood quietly to the side with a respectful posture, and waited with a smile.

"Section Chief Chen, Section Chief Xiang, please don't mind the simple guard post. Come inside and have some tea." Old Gong bowed, his face full of enthusiasm and smiles.

Chen Cha smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk inside." He strode into the guard post as he spoke.

Xiang Ning followed closely behind.

After the two sat down, Lao Gong personally served them hot tea.

The guard post was very clean.

A table, a bed.

The bed was used by Lao Gong for resting; he lived in the guard post year-round.

A desk.

Two cabinets stood against the wall, filled with documents.

The document contains the entry and exit records of personnel from the Statistics Bureau.

Name, date, position, etc., very detailed.
Chen Cha glanced around the room: "Old Gong, from noon until now."

"Has the statistics bureau kept track of all the people who went out to work?"

The old man's eyes flashed, and the wrinkles on his face trembled as he forced a smile: "I remember."

"Many people left before noon today."

"After midnight, there are very few."

"Everyone leaving the premises was checked."

There is nothing unusual.

"Only vehicles belonging to section chiefs and department heads are allowed to pass directly."

"From noon until now, less than three o'clock, not a single car has left the statistics bureau."

“There are a few spies going out, and I can identify each one as a spy from our statistics bureau.”

At this point, he picked up a notebook next to him: "This contains the names of the spies who went out on missions."

Chen Cha and Xiang Ning examined it carefully. Not only were the names listed, but the specific departments and brigades were also written down in great detail.

It's no wonder that Lao Gong is able to become the head of the statistics bureau.

A person is talented if they do something meticulously and perfectly.

He's tight-lipped, mild-tempered, and unassuming. Old Gong is a shrewd person.

After reviewing the lists, Chen Cha said, "Old Gong, you recognize all these spies who went out."

Old Gong smiled and nodded: "I recognize them all, there's absolutely no mistake."

"No mistakes at all?"

"There's not a single mistake." Old Gong's humble smile was filled with unparalleled confidence.

Chen Cha quickly picked up the phone at the guard post and dialed.

"Hello, this is Zhou Lisheng." His voice was deep.

"Hello, Chief, this is Inspector Chen. I checked the interrogation room and gathered information from the guard post."

"The conclusion is that the two Red Party members have not yet left the statistics office."

"Request a search of the entire statistics bureau." The voice was loud and forceful.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Lisheng's expression turned stern: "Within two hours, no spies from the Statistics Bureau are permitted to leave the premises."
"If the director or section chief goes out, the vehicle must be inspected."

"Tell Lao Gong that this is a death order."

"The statistics bureau will screen all localities; you've been given that authority."

"Chen Cha, remember, the search must be completed within two hours." The voice was cold.

"Yes, Director," Chen Cha replied respectfully.

The burly man turned around and looked solemnly at Lao Gong: "Lao Gong, the director has given a strict order that no one in the bureau is allowed to leave this door within two hours."

"No matter who you are or what your mission is, you can only leave after two hours."

"If a section chief or department head goes out, the vehicle must be inspected."

Old Gong stood up: "Yes, Section Chief Chen, I will personally oversee the operation. Not a single fly can be allowed to leave this door within two hours."

Chen Cha nodded in satisfaction.

He strode forward, with Xiang Ning following closely behind.

"Xiao Xiang, let's immediately arrange for people to search the entire Statistics Bureau, leaving no place unsearched."

"In that case, you personally lead those elite agents to search the third floor, leaving no place unsearched except for the director's office."

"I'll lead a search of the first and second floors. If you finish ahead of schedule, then lead a search of the special operations camp behind the training grounds." The voice was loud and firm.

“Okay,” Xiang Ning replied, taking large strides.

The two immediately arranged for people to search the statistics bureau.

Neither cabinets nor pipes were spared.

Every department, every corner.

This includes the offices of several department heads.

Chen Cha led his men to the first floor, about to enter Shen Liushu's office.

Su Wanwan stood up: "Section Chief Chen, our director is in solitary confinement."

"If you need anything, I will tell him as soon as he returns." His voice was gentle and sweet.

Chen Cha didn't look at Su Wanwan, but instead stared at Shen Liushu's tightly closed office.

Ultimately, I believe in that righteous brother.

He killed Wen Xiansi and took the blame himself.

He took on all the responsibility to save Wei Xiong.

He was still in solitary confinement, his fate uncertain.

It's really a bit unreasonable for me to be inspecting his office.

They had a disagreement.

Turn around and stride forward, facing the most difficult task of the day.

You need to check your immediate supervisor's office.

Dog Three followed closely behind Chen Cha, looking towards Shen Liushu's office.

My heart is filled with admiration and respect!
An intelligence chief said to burn them to death, so they were burned alive.

What kind of person he is is becoming an increasingly mysterious figure.

Especially when I was learning the bureau's techniques of disguise and tracking.

I just realized that Director Shen is a man of extraordinary learning.

What he taught was incomparable to what was taught in the statistics bureau.

The things taught at the statistics bureau are far too simplistic.

It can be described as simple and basic.

The things that Director Shen taught could be described as profound, complex, and specialized.

I remember that gentle face when he taught me.

Reclaim the gentle confidence you possessed when you were a squad leader.

He also gained a deeper understanding of Director Shen through various events, and he realized how terrifying Director Shen was.

(End of this chapter)