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Chapter 664: Low-level mistakes

One week later.

More than thirty national troops pretending to be the Dagu detachment were blocked in the village by Cao Yunfei.

There was an obvious gap in numbers and strength between the two sides. The Dagu detachment disarmed all these counterfeiters without firing a shot, and revealed their identity and purpose in front of the villagers!

The news quickly spread to Yanjin Station of the Security Bureau. Feng Qingshan couldn't believe it at first. After careful consideration, he found that there were very few people who knew about this matter. Someone must have leaked the news!

He picked up the phone, dialed a few numbers, and said: "Get me the military line, the 50th Division Headquarters!"

After a while, the call was connected, and Feng Qingshan said: "I am Feng Qingshan from Yanjin Station, Mr. Luo, please answer the phone!"

"Hello, I'm Luo Xianzhi." Luo Xianzhiqiang's calming voice came from the receiver.

Feng Qingshan said eagerly: "Mr. Luo, someone must have leaked the secret about this matter..."

"The leaker has escaped overnight!"

"who is it?"

"My lieutenant."

"It's him?"

"Yes. Alas, I know people but don't know their hearts. He has been with me for more than three years, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be an agent of the Communist Party. I was careless!" Luo Xianzhi said in frustration.

Feng Qingshan slammed the table in annoyance, regretting it deeply. If he had insisted on not allowing a third person to be present at that time, he could have completely avoided the leak!

When it comes to this matter, Feng Qingshan bears more than half of the responsibility. Luo Xianzhi is just a soldier who leads troops to fight, so his lack of consideration in this regard is understandable.

As a secret agent and the director of the intelligence department, it is really unjustifiable to be so careless.

Feng Qingshan calmed down and said, "Mr. Luo, have you reported this matter?"

Luo Xianzhi was stunned when he heard this and said, "What's the matter?"

"Leaking secrets."

"Not yet. To be honest, I don't know what to say when there is a Communist spy around me..."

"I'll give you a suggestion, it's best not to report this matter!"

"Not reporting it?"

"Your adjutant leaked secrets. As a division commander, he will inevitably be responsible for oversight. Commander Luo is a smart man. You don't need me to make it clear, right?"

Luo Xianzhi was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Feng Qingshan meant. He could deduce the matter of leaking secrets and just say that he had no knowledge at all.

If the above investigation is launched into this matter, it will still be handed over to the Secrecy Bureau. If Feng Qingshan is involved, he will definitely conceal it for himself.

As for the adjutant, he could cover it up for any reason and no one would notice. After all, this is an internal matter of the 50th Division.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Qingshan felt a little calmer, thinking that he had really followed Jiang Xinyu's words, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults!

Two hours later.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone on the table rang.

"Hello?"

"Director Feng, the webmaster asked you to come here." Secretary Wang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Feng Qingshan said in surprise: "The webmaster is back?"

"Yes, I arrived at Yanjin at midnight last night."

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

Feng Qingshan put down the phone, stood up and left the room, went upstairs to the door of the stationmaster's office, reached out and knocked on the door, "Dudu!"

"Come in."

After not seeing him for nearly a month, Qiao Mu showed signs of fatigue and his face looked very bad.

Feng Qingshan bowed and said: "Stationmaster, you just came back, and you didn't say you would rest for two more days..."

Qiao Mu interrupted him, snorted coldly, and said, "I want to rest! Director Mao called my home early this morning. Do you know why?"

"I don't know what a humble job is."

"The Communist Party's military dispatch representative protested against the National Army's act of impersonating the Dagu detachment, and the matter has reached the ears of the committee members!"

Feng Qingshan stood with his hands down, not daring to breathe.

Qiao Muchai looked Feng Qingshan up and down, and said with obvious dissatisfaction in his tone: "I heard that it was you who proposed this clever idea to Commander Chen?"

Feng Qingshan said cautiously: "Webmaster, in fact, there is no problem with this plan itself. Commander Chen also approved it. It's just that there was a problem in a certain link, which led to the final failure!"

"A certain link? Then tell me, which link has the problem?"

"Well, this needs further investigation..."

"Do you still need to investigate?"

Qiao Mu opened the drawer, took out a blue notepad from it, slammed it on the desk, and sneered: "To be so careless, you are still the director of the intelligence department!"

Looking at this notebook, Feng Qingshan broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly woke up and realized that he had forgotten one thing. All the garrison phone calls had been monitored by the Security Bureau.

Two hours ago, the phone call between myself and Luo Xianzhi was recorded word for word!

"Webmaster, I was wrong..." Feng Qingshan was embarrassed and frightened. As a law enforcement officer, doing so is dereliction of duty!

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

"The truth should not be concealed..."

Qiao Mucai said with a straight face: "Your biggest mistake is that as the director of the Intelligence Bureau of the Secrecy Bureau, you talk about this kind of thing on the phone without restraint. Director Feng, it is really shocking that you can make such a low-level mistake.

Vision!”

“Tuk-tuk!”

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Qiao Mucai immediately put the monitoring record back into the drawer.

Seeing this move, Feng Qingshan felt much more at ease. He knew that out of overall consideration, Qiao Mu would not punish him for this matter.

If word spreads, not only will Yanjin Station's reputation be tarnished, but Qiao Muchai's face will also be tarnished, especially at this important moment when the storm is at the forefront!

As soon as the door rang, Jiang Xinyu stepped in and said, "Stationmaster, when did you come back? Oh, Director Feng is here too."

Qiao Mucai said: "I arrived at Yanjin last night. You came just in time. In the afternoon, there is a meeting at the garrison headquarters. You will attend on behalf of the station."

Generally speaking, if Qiao Mucai didn't have time for any meeting involving military secrets, he would definitely send Feng Qingshan to attend.

Letting Jiang Xinyu go this time is a little punishment for Feng Qingshan!

Jiang Xinyu knew very well, even though he knew what was going on, he still acted worried on the surface and said: "Stationmaster, you don't know yet, right? Because of the fake Communist Army matter, the students will stop traveling tomorrow...

…”

Qiao Mucai was silent for a moment and said: "Every time something goes wrong, the students react the fastest. No one will believe it if the Communist Party is not secretly manipulating it!"

Feng Qingshan thought for a moment and said to Jiang Xinyu: "Who is the initiator this time?"

"Gao Yang, President of the Student Union of St. John's University."

"It's him again..."

Qiao Mu thought for a while and said, "Gao Yang... I remembered that his uncle is Jia Jitao from the Anti-Smoking Bureau, right?"

Jiang Xinyu said: "Yes, it's him!"

Qiao Mucai frowned and said slowly: "This person is really troublesome..."

Jiang Xinyu said: "Stationmaster, how is the matter with Director Dai?"

Qiao Mucai sighed, unable to hide the disappointment on his face, and said: "The commissioner personally selected the cemetery, and Director Dai has been laid to rest!"


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