Chapter 1439 What is the reason for the frequent five consecutive peerless worlds?
Outside Dragon City, the frontline suppression base of the First Corps.
In the airport, Kang Dinghuang, Kong Zhenghui, and Lu Zhen were all stunned when they heard Yuan Biao's roar.
Lu Zhen reacted first, frowned and said to Yuan Biao: "Don't shout, tell me carefully, what's going on?"
Yuan Biao looked at him and said with red eyes: "Tampering, in order to ensure the concealment of the mission, we almost didn't choose to attack when we were face to face with Anze City's convoy. Instead, we turned around and attacked Tan Hengqiang.
We are in area 048! But as soon as we entered, we fell into the trap set by the other party! Can you tell me what your intelligence department does? I have sent out three missions in total, and I was missed in advance twice.
An action plan?!”
Upon hearing this question, the three of them fell silent.
Yuan Biao lost control of his emotions. He looked at Lu Zhen and cursed at the top of his lungs: "I just want to ask, did your intelligence department grow up eating shit? This kind of department also deserves to be called a regional intelligence agency?? I
I really regret taking this job from you! Hundreds of my brothers are gone after what happened twice!"
After scolding, Yuan Biao turned around and left with a gloomy face, taking the remaining brothers away and heading towards his camp.
Everyone stood there, looking at each other.
Kang Dinghuang looked at Yuan Biao's back and saw that he only brought back more than thirty people this time. He was both angry and shocked in his heart.
In this operation, not only Yuan Biao paid great attention to information protection, but they also paid great attention to it. From the beginning to the end, only a small number of military intelligence personnel responsible for support and liaison knew the time and segmented mission plan.
He really didn't know how the news was leaked this time. Thinking of this, Kang Dinghuang's face turned a little ugly, and he turned to Kong Zhenghui and said: "Call your informant back, conduct an internal isolation interrogation, and find out the source of the leak.
"
Kong Zhenghui was stunned for a moment, and said with great resistance in his heart: "There will be no problem with my informants. They have been following me for a long time. Moreover, he is not from the Tsing Yi Bureau. How can he be investigated in isolation internally?"
Kang Dinghuang glanced at him, pointed at him and said: "The matter has not landed, so don't be so sure. Although he is not from the Qingyi Bureau, he took the money, and it was a lot of money. Now that something has happened, you must accept it.
investigation!"
When Kong Zhenghui heard this, veins popped up on his forehead, he clenched his fists, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and did not argue.
"Not only is he subject to investigation, but so are the internal staff of the Tsing Yi Bureau!" Kang Dinghuang looked at him and added: "And let me tell you, you can't tell him that he will be investigated when he comes back. If he runs away, he will be held responsible.
It may fall on your head, do you understand?"
After saying that, Kang Dinghuang left with a gloomy expression.
Lu Zhen glanced at Kong Zhenghui and followed Kang Dinghuang to leave.
Kong Zhenghui stood there alone, thinking for a long time, and finally dialed someone's phone number.
On the phone, the voice of the informant whom I contacted before rang: "Hello, Brother Kong?"
Kong Zhenghui said to him: "This mission did not succeed. The superiors are unwilling to give in and are ready to increase their efforts to redevelop the Bana City line. You and your people will secretly come to District 1."
The person on the other side paused for a moment and said with some rejection: "Brother Kong, I'm just a non-staff informant, so I won't go, right?"
Kong Zhenghui told him: "Redevelopment of this line means increasing investment in military intelligence... Do you understand what I mean?"
"Ah..." The informant thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll go."
The two exchanged a few more words and then hung up the phone.
Kong Zhenghui lit up a cigarette and looked at the busy base, seemingly thinking about something.
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That evening, a military vehicle arrived at the frontline suppression base of the First Corps.
Several major informants installed by Kong Zhenghui in Bana City got out of the car.
The leader was a young man wearing a peaked cap. He looked at the dozen men in suits walking towards him and asked, "Where is President Kong?"
"You can't see President Kong anymore." The man opposite said expressionlessly: "We are the internal supervisors of the Tsing Yi Bureau, and we have something to ask you to find out about."
The expressions of these informants were a little flustered. The leading young man frowned and said, "I'm not from your Tsing Yi Bureau. Why are you talking to me..."
"Cut the nonsense!"
The other party didn't answer him at all. A dozen people rushed up, pushed them to the ground, and handcuffed them.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The young man was lying on the ground, still yelling.
"take away!"
No one paid attention to him. People from the Tsing Yi Bureau's inspection team escorted them into a military vehicle.
…
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Kang Dinghuang was sitting in his office, smoking a cigarette with a frown on his face.
Because the assassination failed, he was very angry and extremely agitated.
At this moment, the office door was knocked open, and one of his interrogators came in, bowed his head and said: "Director, relevant internal personnel, and informants from Bana City have all conducted investigations.
After the first inquiry, no clues were found. They all gave various reasons and said that they did not leak the information, and their words seemed to shirk responsibility from each other."
"Those who step on horses, give them face!" Kang Dinghuang gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "I don't believe it. There is really a mole. I can't dig it out! Give me the punishment!"
"yes!"
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Three hours later, Kang Dinghuang received another report from the interrogators below. He immediately took Kong Zhenghui and Lu Zhen into an interrogation room.
In the dark interrogation room, Kong Zhenghui was interrogating the most important informant in Bana City. He was naked and hung on the wall by chains. He was covered in blood and was very weak. He was dying, his head hanging down, and his consciousness was completely blurred.
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Everyone looked at him and sat down next to him.
Kang Dinghuang had a gloomy face and asked the interrogator: "What's going on?"
The interrogator immediately kicked the informant and yelled at him: "Say what you just said again!"
The informant lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "The news... was leaked by me... I sold it to a wealthy businessman..."
Upon hearing this, Kong Zhenghui was stunned for a moment.
Kang Dinghuang looked expressionless as he looked at the informant and asked, "Why would a wealthy businessman buy this kind of information?"
The informant continued to murmur: "Now... the whole world is paying attention to the situation in Dragon City. There are too many capital groups staring at this place. Many wealthy businessmen are eager to know the latest military intelligence... For example, which leader will die and whether
It will affect the situation of the battle... This is very critical, because it is related to whether they can determine... the final winner of the Dragon City battle... and... and be able to quickly bargain for some assets... I think, if it is just a wealthy businessman...
…There wasn’t much of a problem, so I sold the news…for eight million…”
In the current situation, not to mention the non-staff development of informants, even within the Qingyi Bureau, the Central Bureau, and even the General Bureau, there are a large number of cadres with senior military ranks who are selling intelligence to the outside world.
In any age, there are people who fight for their ideals, but there is always a shortage of speculators who fight only for money. On this point, both the enemy and us are the same.
Kong Zhenghui's face turned livid. Hearing this, he was completely furious! His body was shaking violently and he stared at his informant. His fists were clenched and his joints were white. He wished he could pounce on him and give him a shot!
Kang Dinghuang gritted his teeth, pointed at the informant and said: "You dare to eat more than one fish with the intelligence of the first district! It is because of people like you that the war will continue to be fought!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted at his men: "The one who steps on the horse will be shot! All the relevant personnel will be shot by me!"
The moment Kang Dinghuang stood up, Kong Zhenghui also stood up and said: "Kang Ju, the line in Bana City is very important. I think the people below can still use it..."
Kang Dinghuang interrupted the other party's words with a stern expression, and reprimanded with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "You dare to sell this kind of key information to outsiders. What's the use of such an intelligence system if I try to get them? Do you know that if this matter happens?
It’s done, what does it matter?”
After saying that, Kang Dinghuang turned around, kicked open the iron door, and walked out angrily.
Kong Zhenghui stayed where he was, his body stiff and his mind a mess.
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At around 12 o'clock in the night, the First Corps suppressed the base on the front line.
In a dormitory building, Yuan Biao sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, frowning, and for the first time he smoked a cigarette.
At this moment, he was extremely torn. On the one hand, he was thinking about the situation of his old brother Ni Huan and the others, but on the other hand, he was hesitating whether to tell his employer or not.
Two thoughts were constantly colliding in his mind. It was precisely because of this entanglement that he got angry at the airport and used anger to cover up his emotions.
Just as he was thinking, Lu Zhen opened the door and walked in. Yuan Biao glanced at him with red eyes, but felt inexplicably weak in his heart.
Lu Zhen looked solemn, sat next to him, reached out and patted his thigh: "Are you still thinking about your brother?"
When Yuan Biao heard this, he felt that the other party was referring to something, and he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
Lu Zhen continued: "Sometimes, life often faces this kind of dilemma."
Yuan Biao looked surprised, and unconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.
Lu Zhen stretched out his hand again, patted his shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, Kang Dinghuang has already avenged you."
Yuan Biao was startled for a moment.
Lu Zhen added: "The traitor has been found, and it's from Kong Zhenghui's line. They were the ones who leaked the information."
Yuan Biao's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he unconsciously took his right hand back. His mind was confused for a moment.
This thing...just say it casually while riding a horse, is there really something to gain?
With one word, Brother Biao fired six Panda Qs directly inside the Tsing Yi Bureau. In one line of clearing, more than thirty people were killed.
"You guys... your work efficiency... is really fast!" Yuan Biao replied in a daze.