My spy diary

Chapter 382: Ambitious (Additional chapters for monthly tickets)

Zhang Yi returned to the office, took a short rest, thought about writing a performance report, and then called Mao Qiwu.

"Secretary Mao, is the boss free now? How are you feeling?"

"Section Chief Zhang, brother, you can come over now, but the director just got angry, so you'd better be prepared."

Boss Dai's scolding voice was faintly heard from the other end of the phone, and Mao Qiwu hung up the phone muttering.

Angry? Angry again? Boss Dai has a lot of nameless anger!
Zhang Yi walked towards Room A with emotion.

Mao Qiwu sat in his little cubicle with a rubber sticker on his forehead, which made him look funny with his Maitreya face.

"Secretary Mao, how did your face get disfigured? Did your sister-in-law scratch it? Are you looking for a lover outside without telling her?"

Mao Qiwu smiled awkwardly, stood up and poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yi, pointed to Boss Dai's office with his hand, and said:

"I don't have that much energy to look for a lover, but the boss is indeed angry because of women."

"what happened?"

"It's all because of Zhou Zhiying. Once this woman gets jealous, the energy she unleashes is greater than that of any man." Mao Qiwu explained helplessly.

Zhou Zhiying and Yu Shuheng fought each other for the position of Dai Chunfeng, or the director's wife, and the situation became chaotic.

As soon as Yu Shuheng went abroad, Zhou Zhiying felt that her chance had come. As soon as Boss Dai came back, she blocked the office. When she didn't see anyone in the office, she went to Dai's mansion. When she was not allowed to enter, she sat at the door. After being reprimanded by Boss Dai, she was not willing to be outdone. She cried and made a fuss, and threatened to marry Boss Dai.

No one knew what to say about this matter, and no one dared to say anything, but they all subconsciously believed that at least Boss Dai had slept with Zhou Zhiying and played with her, which led Zhou to misunderstand and think that Boss Dai had fallen in love with her.

"and after?"

"Humph." Mao Qiwu sneered and said:
"No matter what, this incident has damaged the boss's reputation. Considering the impact, I have sent someone to send this woman to Xifeng Prison for house arrest."

"Isn't it over?"

"The matter is settled, but..." Mao Qiwu paused for a moment, looking at Zhang Yi with a secretive look, and then said:
"Brother, as the old saying goes, if the master is busy, the disciples should do the hard work.

Mrs. Yu is now studying abroad, and I don’t know when she will be back. The boss can’t live without an understanding woman by his side, otherwise he will get angry every day, and I can’t stand it. If the fire breaks out in the city gate, the fish in the pond will be affected, and your life will not be easy either!"

Find a woman for Boss Dai? Zhang Yi was speechless.

He pretended to be thinking, secretly glancing at Mao Qiwu out of the corner of his eye. Seeing him scratching his ears and cheeks in an anxious look, he felt something in his heart.

What could make Mao Qiwu, who is always calm and meticulous, so anxious? It must be something related to his own interests.

Following this line of thought, he understood it instantly.

I'm afraid that after Yu Shuheng went abroad, Boss Dai became concerned about his old favorite, Xiang Xinying, who is now Mao Qiwu's wife, because of needs?

I am not afraid of thieves stealing, I am afraid of thieves thinking about it. If I want to stop Boss Dai from thinking about it, the best way is to find him another woman.

With a new favorite, Boss Dai forgot about Xiang Xinying.

"Secretary Mao, you may have asked the wrong person. I'm a bachelor, how can I know beautiful women? I don't think those vulgar bosses would be interested in me."

"That's right."

Mao Qiwu laughed dryly and warned, "But you still have to pay more attention, and tell me if you meet the right one."

"sure."

Zhang Yi agreed with his mouth but cursed in his heart. Mao Qiwu was such a pervert that he married a woman his boss had played with before. Now, for his own sake and to please his boss, he was eyeing other people's wives and daughters.

Zhang Yi didn't want to do such a stupid thing, nor did he bother to do it. Isn't this like walking into a tiger's mouth?

He really couldn't understand why Boss Dai had such a hobby. He was the same as Cao Mengde. Could it be that playing with other people's wives could provide more emotional value?
Unlike Lao Cao who took people into his backyard, Boss Dai did it completely on a whim. Women were like the clothes he had worn, and they would be thrown away when they were old.

It is said that rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows, but Boss Dai likes to do the opposite.

Once, he was driving past the home of Section Chief Li from the Personnel Department and caught a glimpse of Section Chief Li's wife, who was very beautiful. Although she had given birth to a child, she still had charm, so he started to keep an eye on her.

After returning to the mansion, he asked his adjutant to pick the woman up and coaxed the woman into going to bed with him.

The woman naturally didn't want to do that, so Dai Chunfeng threatened her that if she didn't obey, he would have someone assassinate her husband. Under the threat, she had no choice but to obey and was allowed to stay overnight.

After Section Chief Li got off work and returned home, he found that his wife was not there. He asked his two children, and they said that their mother had been picked up by someone sent by Boss Dai.

Upon hearing the news, Section Chief Li was struck by lightning.

The hatred of having his wife taken away was like the hatred of having his father killed. His first impulse was to rush to Dai Mansion and kill Dai Chunfeng.

But on second thought, not only could he not kill Dai Chunfeng, he probably couldn't even get close to Dai's mansion with a gun. Even if he got close, he couldn't kill Boss Dai and would die instead. What would happen to his two children?
He had no choice but to sit on the doorstep and wait, and he waited all night.

The next day, when his wife came back, he picked up the scissors he had prepared long ago, grabbed his wife's hair, and cut off all her black hair before allowing her to enter.

But this was not enough. He was so angry that he had no place to vent. He didn't want to go to work anymore. He lay in bed for three days and three nights and became seriously ill.

He was sick, but Boss Dai continued to order his wife around.

Section Chief Li was powerless and could only do what he wanted.

As soon as he recovered from his illness, he sent his wife back to his hometown.

Then he asked someone to introduce him to a fat, ugly, dark-skinned widow, and sure enough, Dai Chunfeng never bothered her again.

Thinking about these past events, Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly and walked into Dai Chunfeng's office.

On the other side, in the jeep that was escorting the prisoners, Sun Zichao patted the wounded Xiao Tang with a concerned look on his face:
"Thank you for your hard work. Just hold on for a while longer. You can have a good sleep when you get there. When you wake up, you will have the rank of major."

Xiao Tang had his head covered with a hood and his mouth blocked, and he whimpered a few times.

After the bumpy ride, his wounds, which had just scabbed over, began to bleed again.

At this moment, he hated Sun Zichao to death. What happened to their agreement that they were just pretending to be one of their own?
Damn it, he was too cruel. If he were given another chance to choose, he would never be fooled by this smiling tiger.

Sun Zichao said this, and stopped caring about the "prop" Xiao Tang. He turned to look at the other two men:

"How is it? Have you completed the task I assigned to you?"

"Chief, don't worry. Everything was said according to your arrangement in advance, word for word, step by step. Those present must have heard it."

The two subordinates trembled in fear and said that Xiao Tang's experience made them feel sad. Why was this section chief with a kind face so cruel?

"Very good, the scene of luring the snake out of its hole has been performed well, and we just need to sit back and wait for the rabbit." Sun Zichao curled the corners of his mouth, with an unfathomable look on his face.

The car drove at a high speed and took forty minutes to arrive at a dilapidated place that looked like a school.

This is the site of the former Military Control Commission's "April 1st" Primary School. It was reduced to ruins due to Japanese bombing, and the school was relocated to other places, and this place was abandoned.

(April 4 is the date when the Secret Service was established. All schools, libraries, hospitals, and farms under the Military Control Commission were named after April 1 to commemorate the founding of the Secret Service.)
Everyone got off the car and walked through the ruins to a room with half of the roof collapsed. This was the former principal's office.

At this moment, the house has been cleaned up, and a few broken tables and chairs have been put together to form a bed, which can be used as a casual rest at night.

There was a small square table next to the bed, on which was an old-fashioned hand-cranked telephone.

Sun Zichao walked over and shook his head, then said to the other end:

"Military Intelligence Bureau, transfer me to the Intelligence Bureau's Intelligence Division."

The call was quickly connected, and the person on the other end was a plainclothes officer who stayed in the Intelligence and Support Section: "Section Chief Sun."

"How is it? Any movement?"

".No."

"No?"

"Yes, I also find it incredible that Director Xu and Director Shen, who you asked us to focus on, have not made any moves."

Sun Zichao frowned:
"What did they do?"

"They are all in the office. Director Xu hasn't come out yet, and Director Shen and Director Gong of the Personnel Department are playing chess in Shulu."

Sun Zichao's face darkened, and he asked unwillingly:
".Where's Zhang Yi?"

"Section Chief Zhang returned to his office, met with Boss Dai, and then went straight home."

Sun Zichao's face turned even darker:

"What about the phone call? Did the person we left at the Telecommunications Office to monitor the call report back?" "Phone call?" The plainclothes officer was silent for a moment, then said, "Only Section Chief Zhang made a phone call."

Sun Zichao's expression brightened, and he couldn't wait to ask:
"Who did you call?"

"Director Mao, please meet with Boss Dai."

"that's it?"

"Yes." The plainclothes officer heard his rapid breathing and asked cautiously, "Chief, do you think our investigation direction is wrong?"

“There’s nothing wrong with the direction.”

The plainclothes officer was interrupted by Sun Zichao before he could finish his words. Although he said that, his heart was swinging as heavy as a pendulum at this moment.

His mind quickly replayed the scenes in front of the bureau headquarters building and the expressions of the various directors.

Everyone has witnessed the great show he put so much effort into directing, so why hasn't this person taken action yet?
When his comrades were arrested, he could remain calm on the surface, but what about his heart? Wasn't he tormented and anxious?

Holding the receiver, he pondered for a long time and said solemnly:

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"Continue to monitor. We are waiting. The traitor must be waiting too. Now it depends on who loses patience first.

Remember, you must be careful, keep calm, and never alert the enemy."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Zichao was still a little worried, so he personally called the plainclothes officers left behind at the Meteorological Bureau, the Military Control Commission Library, and the Shancheng Library. Everything the traitor needed was available at those places.

The hours passed by in a blink of an eye.

An iron pot was set up in the middle of the dilapidated house. Amid the curling hot steam, a plainclothes officer put a handful of noodles wrapped in oil paper into the pot. White water splashed up and down.

The noodles were cooked soon, and the plainclothes officers brought a few cans and distributed them to several people. Everyone squatted beside the iron pot with the cans in their hands, preparing to eat the noodles with the cans.

A plainclothes officer scooped up a handful of noodles and handed it to Sun Zichao respectfully:
"Chief, please make do with something to eat."

Sun Zichao waved his hand and pointed at Xiao Tang who was lying in the corner and moaning:
"To our hero."

At this moment, Xiao Tang had taken off his hood, handcuffs and anklets, done a simple bandage, and was leaning against the wall in a daze. Hearing this, he waved his hand and closed his eyes again.

"Brother, this is what the section chief gave you. Why don't you know how to appreciate it?"

"Xiao Tang." Sun Zichao also wanted to give some advice. At this time, the phone rang. He walked over and answered it impatiently:
"Hello, it's me, how are you?"

"Chief, just as you expected, Director Shen went to the library."

The plainclothes officer could feel his excitement even through the phone. Sun Zichao felt the same way. God will not let down those who work hard. After all the hard work, happiness will come. He took a deep breath and asked:

"Is he alone?"

"No, he came with his adjutant and two attendants."

Sun Zichao frowned when he heard this. Why did he bring an adjutant with him when doing such a confidential matter?
After thinking for a while, he resolutely said, "Keep an eye on him, I'll come over right now."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he seemed to remember something:
"By the way, can you ask someone to check two license plate numbers for me?"

On the other side, Shen Xishan had already climbed a step with his adjutant and entourage, and walked into the gate with a plaque that read "Mountain City Library" with a depressed look on his face.

On the street opposite the library, a black car drove up and stopped on the side of the road.

A corner of the curtain inside the car window was lifted, and a plainclothes officer disguised as a businessman stared at the backs of Shen Xishan and his companions.

Seeing several people entering the library, he pursed his lips. A plainclothes officer dressed as a young student immediately picked up a few books, got out of the car and followed them.

The library was deserted. An old man in a long gown and thick myopic glasses was sitting there dozing off.

Shen Xishan walked over, looked him over, and knocked on the table. The old man opened his eyes and saw a man in a major general's uniform standing in front of him. He was frightened and asked in a trembling voice:
"What can I do for you, sir?"

Shen Xishan didn't say anything. He took out a few banknotes from his pocket and slapped them on the table. Then he directly signaled his adjutant and his entourage to move the books. The old man wanted to stop them, but he didn't dare to, so he could only watch silently.

At this time, a young student walked in with a book. He placed his book on the table at the door in an orderly manner, wrote his name "Guo Youde", nodded to the old man, and walked into the bookshelf.

Shen Xishan glanced at him and said nothing.

The young student picked up a history book and started reading, but his eyes were secretly watching the adjutant and his two followers' every move through the bookshelf.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes when he saw one of Shen Xishan's followers casually take a book called "Principles of Diesel Engines" from the mechanical bookshelf.

After thinking for a while, he put the book back, said hello to the old man guarding the gate, ticked his name off, then picked up the books and left the library.

Here, three subordinates quickly came over with a pile of messy books and asked:

"Virgo, is that enough?"

"Okay, it's just a decoration, Mao Qiwu's trick." Shen Xishan didn't look at it carefully, nodded, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Some time ago, Mao Qiwu went to great lengths to improve the reputation of the Military Intelligence Bureau and its image in the public eye.

The first thing they did was to care about the lives of the spies and make the food at the bureau headquarters more sumptuous.

All spies, big and small, with family members were arranged to work in units under the Military Control Commission as much as possible. If there was no other way, some money would be squeezed out of anti-smuggling activities to help them improve their lives.

This is material.

Secondly, they set about packaging the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau, planting flowers and grass, posting calligraphy and paintings by famous people, making it poetic and picturesque. People who didn't understand the situation would never imagine that this was the territory of a murderous devil.

Secondly, a library was built next to the cafeteria inside the bureau headquarters so that some idle and vicious spies could read more books and cultivate their character.

This is on the spiritual level.

The library of the bureau headquarters initially published an announcement in the newspaper in the name of the Military Commission, calling on citizens to donate books. At first, some people participated, but later, the news somehow leaked out and when people heard that the books were being donated to the Military Control Commission, no one responded.

Mao Qiwu was eating in the cafeteria today and noticed that the library was empty. He was afraid that Boss Dai would see it and scold him, so he immediately handed the matter over to Shen Xishan.

However, they did not expect that all this would be misunderstood by Sun Zichao, the ignorant chief of the Intelligence Department, and a group of plainclothes police officers.

At this moment, watching Shen Xishan's car drive away, the plainclothes officer disguised as a young student nodded heavily to the car that was following and monitoring him from a distance.

The car continued to follow, while he waited for Section Chief Sun Zichao to arrive. He had just called and the person on the other end said that Section Chief Sun was already on the road, so he must be here soon.

The plainclothes officers waited for another ten minutes before Sun Zichao finally arrived.

He jumped out of the car and asked, "What's going on now?"

The plainclothes officer was full of admiration: "Everything was as the section chief expected. His men took away a copy of Principles of Diesel Engines mixed with other books."

Sun Zichao's expression was stern: "Are you sure?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, I can't be wrong."

Sun Zichao understood that the purpose of taking so many books was to cover up the book "Principles of Diesel Engines".

This Shen Xishan was too cunning. Fortunately, I had made some arrangements in advance and had plainclothes officers following and monitoring him closely, so I didn't miss any of this.

Then a question arises.

Did his subordinates know about it? Were they just following orders, or were they all Shen Xishan's accomplices?

If it is the latter, then the problem is serious. This person is not only a mole, but also has developed several accomplices in the bureau headquarters.

"Prepare to arrest someone." After thinking for a while, Sun Zichao said seriously.

The plainclothes officer hesitated for a moment, then said, "He is Director Shen, a favorite of the boss, right?"

"I will report to Mr. Dai now and pass on my orders:

Everyone, put down your work, gather in the core immediately, and make all preparations!"

At this moment, Sun Zichao looked solemn and full of confidence.

The big fish finally surfaced.

……

(End of this chapter)