Updated: 2013-04-23

In addition, the Ninth Bureau of National Security also has a name that only a very few people know, the Secret Service.

The very few people who know the inside story also know that the Secret Service is directly under the Ninth Office of the Central Committee. But in my impression, I only know the name of this department, because no one knows where the real office of the Ninth Central Office is. Like the legendary Ghost Force 5, he is preserved, but not in people's sight, and the organization and records are the highest level of top-secret files. There are only two people who are truly well versed in all the inside information and have the power to command and transfer in the "Group of Seven", the highest decision-making body. The other five, although their power has reached the peak, they have no right to know, to put it mildly.

The predecessor of the Secret Service was a special operations organ that was personally in charge of the founding prime minister and headquartered in Shanghai, mainly engaged in the tasks of defending senior party leaders, infiltrating important enemy military departments, spying on intelligence, assassinating enemy generals, and sanctioning party traitors.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, "Special Branch" was renamed "Secret Service".

Because of the great changes in the political situation and the situation at home and abroad, the tasks carried out by the secret services have also undergone a fundamental change, and it can be said that from that time on, the specific tasks they were responsible for have become relatively direct and simple, but they have become heavier and more extensive, and they have begun to gradually disappear from people's field of vision.

Half a year later, it disappeared completely. What is left on the official face is only some indelible historical materials and past achievements.

In 1983, after the establishment of the National Security Bureau, on the surface, they were attached to the door of the National Security Bureau, but the real people became "ghosts" and became an invisible "sharp sword" that secretly defended the country and the nation and defended China's status and power.

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With Zhang Jingsheng's level, he was originally unable to reach the super high-end storage zài of the secret service, but in the impression of his nearly 20-year career, it can also be said that in his experience, whenever there is a case that the local police can't handle, or when the background of the case is too big and too strict, beyond their ability, there are usually two ways to seek help.

The first is to turn to the local garrison, which has privileges and a permanent special operations unit. According to the ancient saying, they have the right to cut first and then play. But the military and police have always been opposed, although a large number of elite soldiers join the police force after retirement every year, but the two sides still look down on each other. There is no hatred and no hatred, just a long-standing battle of wills. Unless it is a real crisis, the police will not find the heads of the soldiers unless they have to.

The second option is to ask the local national security bureau for help. And, in some senses, the NSA is closer to the police, and the key is the power in their hands, because sometimes they have more power than the military. As long as you are suspected of threatening national security, you have the right to take away and conduct a thorough investigation. But the problem is that these people are awesome, but they are too awesome. In other words, it's a big shelf. It's not a case that threatens national security, no matter who it is, don't even think about inviting them. Even if you kill a hundred people, they won't interfere. Take the example of yesterday's clash in the stadium, from beginning to end, no one from them showed up.

But now, Zhang Jingsheng can't take care of these things, according to the shock and severity of the news that Tang Ning said, he immediately thought of asking Guoan for help. Little Japan has come to the door to kill people, and it is not considered a threat to national security? If you still put on a show, pushing the 625 rebuke and reprimanding this is a matter within the scope of the police's authority, or do you leave it alone, then what if there is any serious conspiracy brewing here? When the time comes, if something goes wrong, will you be able to afford to pay the responsibility?

Zhang Jingsheng firmly believes that as long as Tang Ning is brought there, he will say it again, with the strictness and weirdness of this case. Absolutely 100 percent can arouse the attention of the national security side. Not to mention the Japanese, even if it is the Americans, the French, the Germans, and the king of heaven Lao Tzu who has committed crimes in the hands of national security, they have to lie down honestly.

He drove a half-new black Beijing jeep through the streets and alleys for nearly forty minutes. I stopped at the entrance of a small hotel at the entrance of an old street.

Said to Downing: "Get out of the car." ”

Tang Ning pushed the car door and got down, stood beside the car and looked around. Surrounded by dilapidated low-rise bungalows, with painted window lattices, mottled door panels, and a family's shattered glass was pasted with only a few newspapers. There are piles of weeds and garbage in front of the door and behind the house, flies buzzing around, and you can smell the smell of this place from a long distance, the smell of roasting, and the smell of rotting something. The small hotel in front of me is the only two-story building in the vicinity, but it is dilapidated enough. Many parts of the wall show signs of blue-gray damp and mold. The signboard on the door reads "Auspicious Hotel", among which the word "mouth" and "Xiang" under the auspicious word "Ji" are gone, and they have become "Tuyang Hotel".

Tang Ning frowned, covered his nose, and asked Officer Zhang, who was standing in front of the reversing mirror, pulling his neckline and tucking his shirt in front of the mirror, and was busy sorting out his appearance.

"I said, Uncle Policeman, what kind of place is this, why are we here?"

"You'll know when you go in, let's go. ”

Consciously tidyed up, regardless of the heat, wipe endlessly, the sweat that can't be wiped off the forehead, and the sweat flowing down the face, Zhang Jingsheng, who was wearing a hat upright, walked in front, squeaked, pushed open the door of the hotel and walked in, Tang Ning followed behind him, and also walked in slowly.

Not to mention, the environment outside couldn't be worse, but the inside is well cleaned up, although the eye-catching qiē makes people feel like they are back in the eighties, every furnishing is very old, but at least clean. Downing himself is a very clean person, so he does not have high requirements for the environmental conditions he can live in, but the first thing is clean. If the inside was as tattered and smelly as the outside, he didn't dare to guarantee whether he would continue to walk with the police officer in front of him, and maybe the next moment, he would run away because he couldn't bear it.

There was no one at the front desk, perhaps hearing the movement of the door, the first room in the corridor on the left hand side came out with braids, a round face, apricot eyes, and a girl with no makeup, with a good figure, but her white T-shirt and light gray jeans did not match the surrounding environment, and it felt like she should be wearing a white shirt, blue cloth pants, and yellow rubber shoes.

The other party's scrutinizing gaze looked at Zhang Jingsheng and Tang Ning, and said, "Do you two plan to stay in the hotel?"

A thick Henan accent, tactful and warm, not difficult to hear. Tang Ning didn't squeak, and it wasn't his turn to speak up in this case.

"Oh, thanks, we don't live in the store, we're here to find someone. Zhang Jingsheng said, stretched out his hand and straightened the end of the corridor, according to the direction he pointed, the door out of there should be the backyard.

"Looking for someone?" the girl frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

He took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to the girl. After reading it, the other party returned the police officer card to Zhang Jingsheng without any expression on his face.

"Go straight, go out of that door, as for whether there is anyone you are looking for inside, I can't guarantee it, please take care of yourself. With that, he turned around and went back to the room he had just come out of.

Da Da, rhythmic footsteps sounded in the corridor, walking and walking, Tang Ning suddenly stopped and stopped walking. Because he couldn't help but be curious, he asked, "Uncle officer, what are we doing here?" I just asked you, but if you don't say it, if you don't say it, I won't go with you." I'll go back. ”

"Go back?" Zhang Jingsheng also stood down, stared back at Tang Ning and said, "If you enter here, you can't go back if you don't get permission from the people here?"

Tang Ning frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, because ......" Zhang Jingsheng hesitated, and said word by word: "This is the National Security Bureau!"

Poof! Downing almost choked to death from his own saliva!

His eyes widened on the spot, he looked around, and stared at Zhang Jingsheng in disbelief, even if he was a talented genius, no matter how imaginative he was, he couldn't have anything to do with the National Security Bureau!

This shock, hehe, is so big!