My spy diary

Chapter 37 Action (please recommend and vote monthly)
Silent all night.

When Zhang Yi came to the Secret Service the next day, he heard bad news.

After Lao Zhou, the Red Party suspect arrested last night, had the bullet removed during surgery in the hospital, he woke up and chose to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

It might have been possible to commit suicide by biting your tongue in ancient times, because if you couldn't stop the bleeding, you would eventually die of blood loss, but now that Western medicine has developed, you can save your life even if you bite it off.

Furthermore, if it cannot be cut off at the root, there will only be capillaries on the tongue and there will not be much bleeding.

Fortunately, the guarding agents discovered it in time and were already rescuing him.

I saw Yang Wenxuan holding the phone and saying gloomily:

"We will try our best to rescue him. If the doctors in Jinling are not good enough, we can find doctors from Shanghai or foreigners. In short, we must ensure that the person is alive. It doesn't matter if the tongue is gone. He still has hands and can write."

Listening to these cold-blooded words, Zhang Yi thought about how courageous and perseverant a person must be to destroy himself like this in order to keep a secret. He sincerely paid tribute to Lao Zhou.

Seeing that Yang Wenxuan was uncertain, Zhang Yi was too lazy to get into trouble and escaped from the office by peeing. He saw Liu Kui yawning and eating tea eggs.

"Captain, let's get together tonight?"

"Oh, is there anything good?" Zhang Yi asked knowingly.

"Hey, it's not like the captain has led the brothers to achieve new achievements since he took charge of the team affairs. The brothers under his command just want to treat the captain to a meal to express their gratitude."

"I should be the one to invite you." Zhang Yi nodded.

It stands to reason that he should have invited him since he became the captain, but he and Yang Wenxuan were invited together at that time, and then things happened again. The twenty brothers under his command knew each other, but some of them could not be named, let alone understood.

Although the Secret Service pays attention to duty obedience, seniority and team formation are unavoidable in any unit. He has just arrived, and now he really needs to straighten out these relationships.

Tonight is definitely not possible, Zhang Yi said in deep thought: "Let's make a reservation for tomorrow night first. If Corey doesn't have any arrangements, we will find a place to have a good gathering."

Watching Liu Kui nod and leave, Zhang Yi thought for a moment, then turned to the personnel department to borrow his team members' files.

Profiles are the best way to get to know a person quickly.

I have just arrived here, and although I have made a lot of achievements with my subordinates, but if you want your team members to convince you, in addition to making achievements, you must also clearly reward and punish these people, and use both kindness and power. Of course, the one who is particularly disobedient is that one. I can borrow discipline and means.

I spent the whole morning in the archives room, and when I returned to the office, I heard a few news.

First, the red party old Zhou’s tongue has been reattached, and Yang Wenxuan has already started questioning in the hospital.

Second, Wang Xinyin and Zhao Youxin have been released. As for the female staff member of the confidential department, she was directly ordered to be detained for another year.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that time was running out.

After spending an afternoon in torment, Zhang Yi returned home immediately when it was time to go off duty.

Watching night fall, he brewed a pot of good tea and waited for the information to be updated.

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You went to Heping Lane yesterday and obtained relevant information - Eagle Ono Akira killed patrolman Sun Er last night, and he has arrived in Shanghai by afternoon train. 】

[2. You saw the body of Japanese agent Yamada yesterday and obtained relevant information - Yamada hid a car, several guns and ammunition in the safe house at No. 22 Chang'an Road. 】

[3. You arrested Liu BuTong's men yesterday and obtained relevant information - Liu BuTong hid in Lin Youcai's house last night and secretly followed you. Tomorrow afternoon Liu BuTong will accompany the Red Party traitor Wang Xiuqin to the Central Mall for shopping. 】

[4. You went to Xinmin Drug Store yesterday and obtained relevant information - the identity of the drugstore owner Wang Renmin's Hong Kong Party has been exposed and is now under secret surveillance by the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service. 】

The first piece of news Zhang Yi could only lament that Xiao Yezhao was so cunning and managed to escape. He didn’t know if he would have another chance to fight with this person in the future. He would definitely kill this guy next time.

Seeing the second piece of news, Zhang Yi lamented how well-funded and well-prepared the Japanese spies were. This person even prepared a safe house, but now he had to take advantage of himself.

When Zhang Yi saw the third piece of information, he couldn't help but breathe quickly and couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

He began to review his rashness and carelessness. Although Liu BuTong led a group of rabble, he was indeed a veteran spy. He was cunning and cunning, and his methods were sophisticated and unmatched by ordinary people.

Since this person followed him to Xinmin Drug Store, he might have begun to doubt his identity.

He wanted to be an oriole, but he became a mantis in the eyes of others.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, Liu BuTong could no longer keep him.

After browsing the information, Zhang Yi felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat. On a boring summer night, the cicadas on the tree trunks were still noising repeatedly in the middle of the night, which made people even more irritated.

Zhang Yi took a shower and tried to calm down. He turned on all the lights and carefully checked the layout of the house, especially the telephone and light bulbs. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there were no bugs.

After a while, Zhang Yi turned off the lights, closed the thick curtains, lit only an oil lamp, and started to disguise himself.

Two o'clock in the morning.

It’s supper time again.

The three Intelligence Division agents who were monitoring Wang Renmin were eating dumplings tonight. As soon as the food was served, they heard a careful, rhythmic knock on the door.

Several people held their breaths, carefully took out their guns, listened for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was one of their own.

A secret agent opened the door and saw the travel-worn Wang Xinnian walking in with a sinister look on his face.

"Team leader." The three people saluted quickly.

Wang New Year glanced at the dumplings on the table, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and put it on the table with a smile, and said:
"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Has Wang Renmin been normal these past two days? Has anyone in particular come into contact with him?"

The three of them looked at each other, and the little boss immediately said:

"No, we have sent people to follow up on all the patients he came into contact with. The key targets have been resorted to, and nothing has been discovered yet."

"Oh," Wang Xinnian nodded after hearing this, looked at the surveillance records a few times, and then said, "Is there any way to install a bug in his store?"

"This person basically doesn't go to the clinic. Occasionally, there are two clerks in the shop," the leader said hesitantly.

"Let's think of a way to lure them out and set up a bug for a few minutes." Wang Xinnian ordered, took the telescope and looked down at the pharmacy opposite, frowning and said:
"Eat something good. It will cheer me up later. This is the time when people are most sleepy. The Red Party may choose this time to come to join us." "Yes." The three of them responded solemnly.

Watching a car leave in the shadow of the street corner, Zhang Yi carefully got out of the car.

Just now, in the safe house of Japanese spy Yamada, not only was this car obtained, but also two Browning pistols equipped with silencers, two box guns, and two grenades.

The inventor of the silencer is the greatest masterpiece of the son of Hiram, the inventor of the Maxim machine gun. He obtained a series of patents from 1909 to 1920. Zhang Yi had never seen it in the Secret Service. Perhaps this thing was only used in assassinations. on occasion.

After tightening his gloves and loading the bullet, Zhang Yi slowly approached the teahouse and tiptoed up the stairs.

As soon as we approached the second floor, we heard a man calling at the front desk, "Okay, if you don't have two, I'll send one over. Hurry up."

Then he hung up the phone with a bang.

Listening to the man walking away, Zhang Yi slowly leaned up and took a look. When he saw the man entering a box, his heart moved and he went down the stairs to hide again.

Half an hour later, I saw a rickshaw approaching from a distance, and a man in a white apron got out of the car, holding a food box in his hand.

Zhang Yi immediately stepped out and scolded in a low voice: "Why are you so slow?"

The clerk saw a tall figure standing in the shadows. He seemed to have lowered the brim of his hat on purpose. His voice was hoarse and indescribably sneaky.

"Sir, did you order the roast goose? It took a lot of effort to find a rickshaw."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't come close, put down the food box, and get out of here." Zhang Yi snorted coldly, took out a piece of ocean from his pocket and flicked it out.

"Ding ding ding" Dayang fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. The waiter couldn't figure out the situation, and he didn't dare to ask in detail because of fear. He quickly picked up Dayang and stumbled into the rickshaw.

Zhang Yi saw the two people walking away, then he carried the food box up the stairs. When he arrived at the front desk, he couldn't see anyone at all. Zhang Yi shouted at the top of his voice,
"Who wants roast goose?"

I saw the door of a private room opened, and a young man wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up poked his head out and cursed: "Why are you grinding?"

When he got closer, he saw that the brim of the boy's hat was lowered. It seemed something was wrong. By the time he subconsciously touched the gun, it was already too late. The other person raised his hand, sparks flashed, and with a "chi" sound, the man fell to the ground.

Zhang Yi kept walking and reached the door of the box. He listened attentively and pushed the door open. The two agents inside were sitting at the table. When they saw the door open and looked up, they were greeted by two bullets.

"Chi", "Chi"

There were two slight sounds, and both of them were struck between their eyebrows, with no time to dodge.

Zhang Yi listened attentively, put down the food box, and came in to check the bodies of the two. After confirming that the two were dead, he glanced at the surveillance records on the table, tore off a page and wrote in the handwriting of an agent. A line of words, then he collected all the records, guns, and banknotes and put them into the food box, checked the scene, and then slowly exited.

When he arrived at the front desk, Zhang Yi also took away the gun of the agent on the ground. After thinking about it, he took the other person's hand and carved out the word "王" on the floor, and then slowly left.

After getting off the teahouse, Zhang Yi came to the Xinmin Pharmacy opposite and knocked on the door several times.

After a while, a vigilant voice sounded:

"Who is it? The pharmacies are closed."

"Haha, it's Shopkeeper Wang, I guess. My surname is Mei, Mermaid (Mei Mermaid), and I'm known as Jiangzuo Meilang in the world. People from my hometown asked me to give you something. I left it outside the door. See you later!"

In the drugstore, Wang Renmin was wearing a coat and holding a pair of fire pliers in his hand, with a vigilant look on his face. At this time, a clerk also woke up and tiptoed over with a box of cannon.

Wang Renmin made a gesture of silence, slowly approached the door, listened for a while, and saw that the man seemed to have really gone away, then he gestured to the waiter and stepped forward to open the door.

It was quiet outside, with only the bright moonlight shining on the leaves.

But Wang Renmin was extra vigilant and stuck his head out to observe for a few seconds before carefully picking up the food box on the ground.

After the door closed, Wang Renmin stopped the waiter from turning on the light and said seriously: "Light the oil lamp."

Saying that, he took the food box and walked inside.

Under the light, Wang Renmin waved the waiter to stay away, and carefully opened the food box. What he saw were several Browning pistols, and his breathing became rapid.

There is both joy and unknown fear and fear.

Then there was a work notebook. He picked it up carefully, and after only a few glances, cold sweat broke out on Wang Renmin's head.

This is a surveillance record and a reminder for myself.

He glanced at the time on the surveillance record and found that the enemy had started three days ago, and he was even more panicked and ashamed.

Wang Renmin felt ashamed in his heart, because he kept calling himself an old underground man, and his enemies didn't even know when they came to his door.

Suddenly a piece of paper caught his attention. When he took it over and looked at it, he saw a few words written crookedly:
"Comrade Zhou Liwei has been arrested. He is now at Jinling Hospital. Please organize rescue personnel immediately - burn after reading and leave quickly."

Signed mermaid.

"My surname is Mei? My surname is Mei? Mermaid? Jiangzuo Meilang? Hometown?"

Wang Renming thought for a while and was puzzled. Then he looked at the bottom of the food box. Apart from a stack of banknotes, there was a fat, oily and steaming roast goose.

He took out the roast goose and said to the waiter on the side: "Take it up and wake up Xiao Wu, then hang a transfer sign outside the door, pack your things and we will transfer them immediately."

"Lao Wang, why is this?" the waiter asked confused.

"Okay, don't ask, just execute the order." Lao Wang was also confused now, but he knew that he couldn't stay here in the store.

Half an hour later, just as Wang Renmin and his assistant were going out, they heard a cry of "ah" coming from the opposite side.

"It's dead. It's dead. Hurry, call the police."

Lao Wang was startled and ran faster with the two boys.

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(End of this chapter)