Section 253 Resolution

Xu Yan silently put Ken Kirishima's police gun on the table, and this calm and insipid momentum shocked the generals present.

He Tiannan walked over, picked up the police gun and looked at it twice, glanced at the magazine, and said in a deep voice: "There are still bullets in it." As he spoke, he handed the gun to Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin.

Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin picked up the gun, squinted slightly and looked at it for a while, he nodded and said: "This is a special M37 revolver, which is indeed a gun for the Japanese police, that's right." As he spoke, he handed the gun to Zhang Hao, director of the Political Department.

Zhang Hao took the gun and looked at it for a while, he didn't say a word, and handed the gun to Wen Xiuzhi again; Wen Xiuzhi smiled and took a plastic bag over and loaded the pistol, but he wondered in his heart: These people in the Political Department are too sloppy in their work, right? A subject of censorship has a gun on him, and they didn't even find it!

It's also weird, with this police gun, how did Xu Yan pass the aircraft security and customs inspection in Japan, Russia and China?

Wen Xiuzhi looked at everyone with a smile: "Chiefs, you shouldn't have any doubts about what happened just now, right?"

Seeing Xu Yan light up a Japanese police gun coming out, Zhang Hao, director of the Political Department, had already shut up and stopped squeaking, and at this time, no one doubted whether Xu Yan had really killed the Japanese policeman -- in a country like Japan, the management of police guns is very strict, and for the Japanese police, the gun is their second life, and it is impossible for the police gun to fall into the hands of Xu Yan, a foreigner, unless the policeman with the gun dies.

The generals all looked serious, and the eyes that looked at Xu Yan were quite strange - they didn't expect that this Lieutenant Colonel Xu was sven on the surface. is young, but he is so ruthless in doing things. It's two points more ferocious than those professional killers!

Although it is often said that the intelligence front is an invisible front that cannot be seen, in fact. After all, there is still a difference between the invisible front and the real front, engaging in foreign intelligence, most of the time is busy with eavesdropping, tracking, and monitoring this kind of technical activities, the important thing in this industry is the brain, not the fist, and there are still relatively few times when you need to be rough, like Xu Yan who personally kills the other party's police, this kind of bloody thing is still rare.

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room was completely different. The eyes of the generals looking at Xu Yan were completely different - people's hearts have their own justice, just now, the generals just regarded Xu Yan as a thorn in the head who relied on the power of the Wen family and was not inferior, an ordinary deputy regimental officer. But now, Xu Yan's image has changed abruptly, and he has become a meritorious man who visited enemy countries and risked great dangers to retrieve important information for the country!

Political Commissar He Tiannan glanced at Xu Yan deeply, and he nodded solemnly: "Comrade Xu Yan, this trip, I have worked hard for you!"

Xu Yan was stunned. Then, he reacted and saluted: "Chief, serve the people!"

saw Xu Yan's very immodest posture of standing and saluting, as well as his nondescript answer. Everyone present had a miserable feeling, and a smile appeared on the lips of the generals, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly eased.

At this time. Wen Xiuzhi spoke again, his expression solemn: "Several leaders." Xu Yan went to Japan to carry out a special mission of our Fourth Bureau. This task was directly assigned by the central government to our four bureaus, and did not pass through the ministry. Originally, I had no right to reveal it, but it has come to this...... Anyway, all of you here are leaders of the ministry, and if something happens in the future, everyone will bear it together. ”

Hearing Wen Xiuzhi say this, the generals frowned slightly: Although the Fourth Bureau is a subordinate unit of the Ministry of Intelligence, in terms of business, the Fourth Bureau also has a certain degree of independence and is not completely under the control of the Ministry of Intelligence -- sometimes, the Military Commission may also directly assign tasks to the Fourth Bureau to be responsible for -- for example, the Central Committee directly assigned the incident of the F-virus maniac patients who made a lot of noise to the Fourth Bureau, and did not go through the Ministry of Intelligence.

It stands to reason that they want to ask about the business of the Fourth Bureau, which can also be said in the past, but everyone is an old man who has been on the intelligence line for a long time, and knows very well that the word "prudence" is the most important point to protect one's life. There are some things that you know too much, but you are asking for trouble, even fatal danger.

Wen Xiuzhi's remarks were vague, and several generals felt that they were becoming more and more unfathomable -- what could happen in the future? It was nothing more than "leaking secrets" and "leaking information" and other bad things!

"Now, chiefs, I will report to the chiefs the whole story......

"Wait a minute, Director Wen," the person who spoke was Deputy Political Commissar Xu, who said expressionlessly, "I have a meeting at the headquarters, and it will be there soon." I won't listen to Lao Wen's report -- you just listen to business matters. Let's talk slowly, I'll go first. With that, Deputy Political Commissar Xu stood up, nodded to everyone, got up and walked out.

Seeing Deputy Political Commissar Xu Bin leaving, Political Commissar He groaned slightly, and also stood up, he called Political Commissar He: "Old Xu, you wait for me - let's go together." You're right, we're engaged in political work, and it's not easy for us to inquire about business matters, and it's not easy for us to ask about it. Whoever is interested, please stay and listen to Comrade Xiuzhi's report. ”

Political Commissar He and Deputy Political Commissar Xu both said that they were leaving, and now, Director Zhang couldn't sit still -- Political Commissar He said that political work cadres are not suitable for intelligence business, and he, the director of the political department, is not a genuine political work cadre?

Wen Xiuzhi may still have some affection for political commissar Shanghe, but when it comes to himself, Wen Xiuzhi will not be half tolerant! This guy is very ruthless in his heart, and he stays alone to listen to this kind of confidential information, so I don't know if this guy will dare to sell the intelligence to the Americans tomorrow, and then plant the charge of leaking secrets on his head!

If you stay alone, it's a must!

Political Commissar He was entrusted by the Hong family and wanted to give Wen Xiu a black hand behind his back, which is true, but if he wants to accompany himself, then he will never agree!

After making up his mind, Director Zhang also stopped Political Commissar He: "Political Commissar He, Deputy Political Commissar Xu, what you said is very reasonable. Our political work cadres really don't listen to the reports from the intelligence mouth. I see the report of Director Wen. Let's not listen to itβ€”let's go back together. ”

"Hey!" Director Zhang wanted to leave, but at this time, Wen Xiuzhi didn't agree, he shouted: "Political Commissar He, Deputy Political Commissar Xu, Director He, aren't you busy leaving! The matter is not over yet, Comrade Xu Yan was detained and forced to ask for secrets, and this matter is not over." You're going to deal with it, huh?"

Political Commissar He stopped, he turned around, and shouted at Wen Xiuzhi impatiently: "I said Xiuzhi, don't go too far." Are you really going to go on and on?"

Hearing that Political Commissar He's tone was not good, Wen Xiuzhi smiled, but he didn't dare to dwell on it anymore - he knew that several leaders would leave, which meant that Xu Yan would be censored. That's it, and the organization is no longer going to pursue it.

As for his claim that he wanted to pursue Deputy Director Liu's detention of Xu Yan and forced him to interrogate secrets, it was impossible. Everyone knows that Director Liu is not doing it right. No matter how excessive, he is carrying out the procedures on behalf of the organization, even if he does it wrong. None of this is possible to pursue. Otherwise, the order and prestige of the organization will be desecrated.

In fact. Even if Commissar He doesn't say it, Wen Xiuzhi also knows. Things can only be like this, it can't be anything else -- the investigation team sent by the Political Department, even if it is wrong, it is also on behalf of the organization, this matter, at most, the two sides do not pursue it and end it, as for saying that he wants to hold Director Liu and others accountable, it is just shouting all over the sky and waiting for the other party to repay the money on the spot, the other party does not pursue Xu Yan, Wen Xiuzhi is already on the top, where do you dare to expect the other party to punish Director Liu.

Wen Xiuzhi sent the generals out of the hotel, and then, he turned back to the hotel and found Xu Yan in the original guest room.

Wen Xiuzhi saw that Xu Yan was standing in front of the windowsill, looking at the distant scenery outside the window in a daze. From behind, Xu Yan's back looked very lonely and lonely, as if he was carrying some invisible heavy thing, and he looked very tired.

At this moment, the big boy's haggard figure showed real fragility.

Looking at Xu Yan's back, Wen Xiuzhi frowned slightly: In his impression, Xu Yan was a cheerful and optimistic young man. Even if he has experienced setbacks, he should not show such a depressed appearance.

What happened on this trip to Japan that made a vigorous young man so haggard and depressed?

Wen Xiuzhi greeted Xu Yan loudly: "Hey, Brother Yan, you're back!

In fact, when Wen Xiuzhi opened the door and came in, Xu Yan had already discovered him. He turned around and smiled at Wen Xiuzhi, his smile was a little bleak: "Brother Wen, you have worked hard for me to get out this time." ”

"My own people, what are you talking about? Wen Xiuzhi walked out, looking at Xu Yan before he could say more, Wen Xiuzhi glanced at him, waved his hand, he pointed to the wall, and made a silent motion. Xu Yan only remembered that this room was arranged by the Political Department to live in him, and the other party had already arranged a bugging device or something in the room - although this possibility was very small, Wen Xiuzhi was cautious by nature, and he was still unwilling to leave this opportunity for the other party.

Wen Xiuzhi looked at the time, it was almost noon.

"Brother Yan, let's go. Pack your bags and I'll take you to dinner. ”

Xu Yan packed his luggage, carried it on his shoulder, and came out with a swagger. He got into Wen Xiuzhi's car, Wen Xiuzhi drove the car out of the parking lot of the hotel, and after driving hundreds of meters, he parked the car on the side of the road, turned on the stereo, and then he bowed slightly to Xu Yan: "Now you can rest assured." Brother, what's going on?"

"Brother Wen, I just got off the plane yesterday, and Director Liu brought me here...... You already knew what happened at the meeting. ”

"I know. But they didn't do anything to you, did they?

Xu Yan smiled: "They want to--but, they have to do it!"

The corners of Wen Xiuzhi's mouth flashed with a smile, and he gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are amazing! I was censored by the Political Department, and as a result, the censor was beaten, and in the end, I can still be safe, it is really the first time I have seen it in my life!"

Then, Wen Xiuzhi smiled: "So, what happened on this trip to Japan? I can see that you are very depressed now, brother, just the review of the Political Department can't make you like this, right?"

Xu Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really didn't know how to answer. It is true that the troublemaking of the political department is one of the reasons for his depressed mood, but the main reason is his own experience and experience in Japan -- Zhu Youxiang died to save himself, and he killed someone for the first time in his life, which had a great impact on his spirit.

When he was abroad, because of external pressure, this kind of mental trauma was forcibly suppressed by Xu Yan and did not show it, but after returning to China, there was no problem with personal safety, and after the spirit relaxed, the sequelae of mental trauma began to be revealed, which was manifested in Xu Yan feeling disheartened, lazy, and unable to do anything.

At this time, Xu Yan didn't realize that his laziness was actually a stress reaction after psychological trauma, a mental illness similar to mild depression, and he mistakenly thought that he was too tired a while ago, and now he doesn't think much about the director.

"Brother Wen, there are too many things and too complicated, I need to calm down before I can tell you-or, you can ask Huang Xi first? She is almost back, and she is generally clear about what I am doing in Japan. ”

If other agents dared to talk to Comrade Wen Xiuzhi, the director of the bureau, Wen Xiuzhi kicked him out of the car earlier, but the problem is that the person who said this was Xu Yan, and Wen Xiuzhi lost his temper, so he could only nod his head again and again with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's me who didn't think it through, brother, you just came back from abroad, you should take a good rest." ”

Wen Xiuzhi pretended to look left and right unintentionally, but he pretended to suddenly remember and shouted loudly: "Huh, Brother Yan, what about that, sister Miss Zhu? I remember, she went to Japan with you, didn't she come back with you?"

Wen Xiuzhi really didn't open any pot, Xu Yan turned his head and looked at him carefully. Facing Xu Yan's puzzled gaze, Wen Xiuzhi also looked puzzled: "What's the matter, Brother Yan, why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"

Xu Yan glanced at Wen Xiu for a while, and then, he found that he really couldn't tell whether the other party really didn't know or was pretending to be confused - it was too difficult to distinguish his true psychological activities from the facial expression of a professional intelligence officer, Xu Yan simply gave up this effort, he said with a wry smile: "Xiao Zhu...... Didn't come back with me. (To be continued......)