My spy diary

Chapter 45 Search (please recommend and read more)
Zhang Yi looked at Yang Zhongzhou coldly. Regardless of whether this person was a Japanese spy or not, since his maid was a Japanese spy, he himself could not escape the relationship.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a harsh sound of car brakes, and several military jeeps parked outside the alley.

Yang Wenxuan came over with a group of murderous men in black.

He glanced at Yang Zhongzhou, pinched his chin roughly, and said contemptuously:

"Yang Zhongzhou? I thought he was some kind of person, but he turned out to be a pretty boy."

Yang Wenxuan snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Yi with a smile and said:

"I didn't expect to succeed so quickly. That's great. I'll escort him back for interrogation first, and you can start searching his home."

"Also, Liu Kui."

He singled out Liu Kui and said meaningfully:
"Immediately take someone to search out Yang Zhongzhou's office and extract his personnel information for me. Remember, the section chief has already said hello and no one is allowed to stop him."

"Yes." Liu Kui stood up and saluted, with a hint of excitement on his face. He knew that it was the little yellow croaker that had the effect, and Yang Wenxuan took the credit for arranging it for him!
If he makes further contributions this time, maybe he can replace Hu Ningtong as captain.

He responded and led the people away happily.

……

Farewell to Yang Wenxuan here, Zhang Yi also led people into the Yang family.

Yang Zhongzhou's home is a courtyard as soon as he enters it. It seems to have been carefully taken care of and looks elegant and tidy.

Entering the door is an open patio with many precious flowers and plants on both sides.

There are a total of five houses in the courtyard. Although they do not look luxurious, they are well organized.

Zhang Yi looked around, waved and said:

"Start searching, be careful, don't miss every inch, not even a corner."

"Yes."

Watching a group of plainclothes agents file into other rooms, Zhang Yi walked directly into the main room.

Simple, elegant and warm, this is Zhang Yi’s first feeling.

The curtains are one layer of white gauze and one layer of floral cloth, and they are still closed at this moment.

On the left is the desk. In addition to books, there is also a vase with a bouquet of bright chrysanthemums on the tablecloth.

"Xiumei Jusan, so you like chrysanthemums?"

Zhang Yi sneered and turned his attention to the photo frame on the desk.

The first photo is a solo photo of Yang Zhongzhou. The background seems to be in Japan. In the photo, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes and looks high-spirited.

The second photo is a group photo, with Yang Zhongzhou standing in the middle, and next to him are several young men in suits and ties, who seem to be Japanese.

The third photo is a family portrait. An old lady with a kind face is sitting on a chair and smiling gently. Behind her stands Yang Zhongzhou in a major uniform, and next to him is a girl with bangs and a navy blue student uniform.

After looking at it for a few times, Zhang Yi turned his attention to the bedroom inside. There was a big bed. There were also photos and flower arrangements on the bedside table, and there was a radio next to it.

Zhang Yi put on his gloves and opened the drawer of the bedside table, only to see a pen and a notebook inside.

There was no content in the notebook, but there were torn pages. He thought for a while and put the notebook away and glanced under the bed.

There was a porcelain basin under the bed. There were traces of smoke on the brazier, but it had obviously been cleaned and there was nothing there at the moment.

Seeing that nothing was found, Zhang Yi nodded to the team members waiting outside the door.

"Remember where the books are placed. If you can't remember, just make a note and start."

"Yes."

With a ping-pong-pong-pong sound, the room fell into complete chaos.

As soon as Zhang Yi exited the door, he heard the report.

"Report to the captain that a radio station was found in the mezzanine of the wardrobe in the maid's room."

"Report to the captain that two pistols and four grenades were found in the rice in the kitchen." "Did you find the code book?" Zhang Yi asked immediately.

"not found."

"Not yet."

Several people said in annoyance.

"Cross-search again." Zhang Yi was a little unwilling to give up and joined the search team himself.

But after looking around, he still didn't find the code book. He turned his attention to the books in the main room and said:

"Pack up everything you can and take away everything. Leave a few people to guard the place and continue the search."

"Yes."

Secret Service Intelligence Section.

Bao Hongfei sat opposite Section Chief Yang Rong. Seeing Section Chief Yang playing chess alone, he finally lost his composure and said:

"Section Chief, would you like to call the Chief? The Operations Section captured two more Japanese spies today. One of them is a major staff officer. If you pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, there might be a big fish behind it. You don't know anything about it." Heartbeat?
If you haven't seen Wang Xinheng's smug face, you almost have it written on his face that the Intelligence Department is full of waste. "

There are no permanent enemies in the world of intelligence, let alone permanent friends, and the same is true in the officialdom and workplace.

In the face of Wang Xinyin's incident, Bao Hongfei and Section Chief Yang Rong had a gap and conflict of interest, but they were consistent in the interests of the Intelligence Section.

Yang Rong pinched off a sunspot and said disapprovingly:
"So what, the Operations Department discovered the clues themselves. We can't just lick our chins and get together to drink the soup, right?"

"Chief Yang, is this a matter of eating soup and eating meat? If all the cases are handled by the Action Department, what does the boss think? What do the brothers under him think?"

"Okay, the current main task is still the Red Party, which is the number one enemy of the party-state. How can a few sneaky spies send intelligence and use black guns to affect the frontal battlefield?" Yang Rong smiled disdainfully and continued. :

"Deputy Section Chief Bao, people should not only look down at the road, but also look up at the sky. The committee members have been clamoring to go to the northwest recently.

What to do?
You and I know better than anyone else that if you are free, you can catch a few more red gangsters and make Virgo look good. "

"Yes, yes, section chief, you are right." Seeing that Yang Rong could not persuade him, Bao Hongfei said a few perfunctory words and then left the office.

Facing a confidant in the corridor, Bao Hongfei asked: "How's it going?"

The confidant looked around cautiously and whispered:

"The interrogation is still going on, but it should be soon. Zhang Yi from the action team just came back with the radio station he found. It seems that the evidence is solid!"

"Zhang Yi!" Bao Hongfei muttered, and then asked: "Does this mean that Zhang Yi found out the clues this time?"

"Yes."

"In this way, you can find this person's information, contact him first, and see if he is willing to come to our intelligence department. He can choose the position of major."

Bao Hongfei gave an instruction and sent his men away.

He sneered in his heart, "I'll see what you say when you poach your people, huh, Zhang Yi can catch Japanese spies, but he can't catch red party members?"
Zhang Yi didn't know that anyone was thinking about him yet. When he returned to the Secret Service, he immediately went to the interrogation room.

Report the results of the search to Yang Wenxuan, and then look at the field.

In the damp and bloody interrogation room, Yang Zhongzhou was placed on one side to "listen", while on the other side "Liu Ma" was tied to the cold and cold torture instrument.

At this moment, her skin was torn apart and she was tortured to the point of being reduced to a human shape.

But this person was a tough talker. She only grunted a few times when the iron whip was pulled down, and then looked at the torturer with hatred and contempt. She would also sing inexplicable Japanese songs when the whip stopped.

Yang Wenxu sneered repeatedly and said harshly:
"Immediately electrocute me."

Then he looked gloomily at Yang Zhongzhou, who was sitting beside him and couldn't stop shaking.

"Major Yang, the night has just begun, have you thought about it?
Radio stations and weapons were just found in your home. Don't tell me. You know nothing about this? "

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