My spy diary

Chapter 49 Account
"Are you Zhang Yi?"

Although Dai Chunfeng was smiling on his long black face, his piercing eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, and he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Zhang Yi didn't dare to be careless and quickly stood up and saluted.

"Zhang Yi, a humble official, has met Virgo."

"I know you, you graduated from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Police Academy." Dai Chunfeng did not return the greeting. He held on to the wide shoulder belt around his waist and smiled calmly and with authority.

He looked at Zhang Yi with a scrutinizing look, stood there, stretched out his hand and said, "Well done."

Zhang Yi had no choice but to pretend to be excited, stepped forward, held Dai Chunfeng's hand, and said respectfully:

“Since students entered the Secret Service, they have always put national interests and group interests first. Under the leadership of section chiefs and team leaders, they have achieved modest results, but they dare not be praised by the director.”

After hearing this, Dai Chunfeng nodded with satisfaction, smiled again, but immediately became serious again.

"The graduates of Class A and Class B are all strong men. Now is the stage of making achievements. We need revolutionary young people like you who are knowledgeable and educated to serve the group, the country, and leaders. I hope you will not disappoint my expectations."

Then he patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and turned to look at the others.

Yang Wenxuan and Liu Kui had straightened their backs and stood aside respectfully.

Dai Chunfeng still stepped forward to express his condolences, then strode away.

A group of heads of the Operations Section of the Intelligence Section sent him away respectfully and tremblingly.

As soon as everyone left, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and Zhang Yi felt that it was too depressing just now.

Not only Zhang Yi, but also Yang Wenxuan and Liu Kui looked timid and timid at this moment, which shows how terrifying Dai Chunfeng's authority is.

Just as they were about to speak, they saw Wang Xinheng coming back. He was smiling and said with pride in his eyes:
"Well done. The boss just praised our operations department and approved a bonus of 500 yuan with a stroke of his pen. When this case is over, in addition to the credit, there will be other rewards."

He said seriously: "Everyone, the current task is to strike while the iron is hot, obtain Xiumei Juzo's confession, and completely destroy the spy's stronghold and relationship network."

"As long as you make great contributions, the boss will naturally not treat you badly with promotions and rewards, but..."

Wang Xinheng paused for a moment, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said sternly: "But if anyone lets me off the hook at a critical moment, don't blame me, Wang, for being ruthless."

"Yes." Yang Wenxuan, Zhang Yi and Liu Kui quickly stepped forward to answer.

In the interrogation room.

Xiumei Jusan was brought up again after simple treatment and bandaging by the military doctor.

She had been tortured for a long time and had no human shape. At this moment, her face no longer showed stubbornness and stubbornness, but only numbness.

Yang Wenxuan looked at him with a sinister look on his face, motioned to the plainclothesman to give her a glass of water, then knocked on the table and said:
"Xiumei Jusan, Juhua, since you agreed to cooperate, I hope you will answer my questions truthfully. Hum, if I find out that you have concealed anything or deceived you, you know what will happen to you."

Xiumei Jusan held the slightly warm porcelain cup and buried her blood-stained face in the rising water vapor, as if she was recovering strength or looking for warmth.

After a moment, she tried to open her thick and blurred eyelids and nodded with difficulty.

"Very good, let's get started now." Yang Wenxuan motioned to his men to turn on the recording equipment and start recording.

"Your real name."

"Xiumei Jusan."

"age."

"46 is old."

"Where is the codebook?"

"Zengzhuan Chinese Dictionary on Yang Yang's Zhongzhou bookshelf."

Zhang Yi nodded. There was indeed this book on the bookshelf of Yang Zhongzhou's house.

As a code book, the book should not be obtrusive, consistent with the identity of the owner, and look inconspicuous. Even if it is occasionally seen by others, it will feel normal.

As a reference book, a dictionary fully meets these points.

"Is there a secret key?"

At this time, all domestic telegrams had a set of clear codes, which were uniformly published and distributed by the Commercial Press.

However, it is definitely impossible for agents to communicate in clear codes when transmitting intelligence. They usually add, subtract, shift, and replace numbers based on clear codes according to certain rules to form a new password.

Some agents use books agreed upon by both parties as codebooks, but for the sake of security, they also use the encoding method of "original plus random numbers". This is the secret key.

Even if you master the code book and don't have the secret key, the translation will be nonsense and gibberish.

Xiumei Jusan bit her lip and said slowly: "Add one to the number of pages on an odd day, and add two to the number of pages on an even day. When translating, add one to the number of an odd day, and subtract one to the number of an even day."

"Very good." Yang Wenxuan was overjoyed and continued:
"Now tell me about your upline? Who is he? Where does he live?"

Xiumei Jusan, who had been honest just now, was stunned for a moment when she heard this and began to hesitate. "Humph, it's already this time and you're still thinking about covering up?" Yang Wenxuan sneered, walked up to Xiumei Jusan, stared at her with a ferocious expression, and scolded sternly:
"Tell me! His name, code name, and address."

"Don't think we can't find him if you don't tell us. The chrysanthemums in your house come from him, right?"

"You should know our methods. Those dogs haven't had enough to eat tonight!"

Hearing this, Xiumei Jusan, who had lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes with a numb face, trembled all over and said tremblingly:
"I said, he is my husband, Ono Juzo, who lives in the flower shop on Huining Street."

After saying this, she had buried her head and cried heartbreakingly.

"Your husband? Haha, I didn't expect that your whole family is a spy." Yang Wenxuan smiled sarcastically and continued to ask:
"His Chinese name, code name, how many people are in the store, and their identities."

Xiumei Jusan sobbed:
“The Zhang Lu family’s code name is Black Fish.

There are three clerks in his shop. I only know that one is his assistant named Zhu Yuanyuan. He is Japanese. He calls himself Kenichiro. I don’t know his full name."

"Kenichiro?" Yang Wenxuan sneered, "Thank you for your cooperation. After talking about your superiors, let's talk about your subordinates? Besides Red Rose, who else is there in your team?"

"Red Rose!" Xiumei Jusan gritted her teeth, hating this name deeply. She shook her head and said disdainfully:
"She is just a chess piece and cannot be considered a member of our Daisy Team at all.
My main task is to complete Yang Zhongzhou’s intelligence transmission. I will send unimportant intelligence directly to my superiors. When I encounter important intelligence or long messages, I usually hand them over to the florist, who will send them through the radio station in the countryside. . "

Yang Wenxuan looked sideways at Xiumei Jusan, doubtful of her words, and glanced at Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi shook his head. During Yang Wenxuan's interrogation, he had been acting as an observer.

I hope to judge the other party's inner activities through some subtle expressions or body movements.

However, professionally trained spies generally have interrogation and counter-interrogation training. These people are good at concealing their expressions and inner activities. It is obviously not an easy task to quickly draw conclusions through their words and deeds.

However, Xiumei Juzo was obviously resistant when she mentioned her husband just now, but she finally confessed. At this moment, the context of this so-called "Chrysanthemum" group gradually became clearer.

The key person, Xiumei Jusan, is responsible for both families. She is both a liaison and a telegraph operator. Her downline is Yang Zhongzhou, and her upline is the spy base headed by the Zhang Lu family.

These people are all connected vertically, and there will be no horizontal connections. Therefore, the key to the problem is Ono Juzo, who is called Zhang Lu's family. This person may have other horizontal connections.

Seeing that no useful information could be squeezed out for a while, Yang Wenxuan asked someone to take Xiumei Jusan down and picked up the interrogation records to report to the section chief.

Zhang Yi and Liu Kui left the interrogation room, facing the evening breeze and breathing the fresh air. While each shivered, they only felt tired and hungry.

Zhang Yi glanced at his watch and saw that it was already 1 o'clock in the morning. He had not had time to receive the information today.

Thinking of the intelligence, a piece of information came to his mind. Liu Bufei, Liu Bufei's younger brother, was going to smuggle and trade a batch of sulfa under the Huiji Bridge tonight.

He glanced at Liu Kui, who was yawning next to him, and said with a smile:

"Vice Captain Liu, you should be running out of small yellow croakers soon, right?"

"There are some more." Liu Kui said subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted with excitement, looked at Zhang Yi in astonishment, and said:
"There are still some oceans, and the small yellow croakers have long been finished."

"Oh", Zhang Yi looked at Liu Kui's embarrassed look as he almost bit off his tongue, and said with a half-smile but not a smile:

"Vice Captain Liu, do you want to get rich?"

"Who doesn't want to get rich?" Liu Kui scratched his head, smiled nervously, and then asked curiously:
"Captain, have you found a new way to make money?"

He secretly cursed himself for being stupid. He almost said it out loud just now. At the same time, he was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Yi's proposal. Huh, you were asking me about money before, and now you have money so quickly?
Are you trying to extort some more little yellow croakers from me?

Damn it, you must deny it to the death. It’s okay to treat guests to dinner, but the little yellow croaker says there is nothing left.

Liu Kui was still mentally active when he heard Zhang Yi say meaningfully:
"When I was arresting Huang Guicheng in the big world today, I heard the news that someone was going to smuggle sulfa tonight."

"Sulfa?" Liu Kui's eyes lit up and he was eager to try, but then hesitantly said:
"Captain, is the information accurate? This is sulfonamide, which is hard currency. Once you get it, you can resell it."

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands excitedly.

But looking at Zhang Yi's reserved look, he quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him respectfully, then helped light the fire and said eagerly:
"Captain, let's take the brothers to work. If we don't capture the spies tonight, we will take advantage of them and raid their dens."

Zhang Yigang was about to nod when he heard the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground not far away. He turned around and saw Yang Wenxuan walking over.

He looked gloomy and said gloomily: "Okay, everyone has been tired for a long day. Let's go home and rest."

Liu Kui immediately asked: "Team leader, aren't you going to arrest people?"

Yang Wenxuan nodded and said: "The section chief has reported to the director. The director believes that Ono Kikuzo is very critical and ordered the intelligence department to intervene and monitor him 24 hours a day. He will not be moved for the time being."

"It's the Intelligence Department again." Liu Kui stamped his feet angrily, shook his head in annoyance, then approached Zhang Yi and asked in a low voice:
"Does Team Leader Yang need to be involved in that matter?"

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and it was good that he and Liu Kui could take advantage of the situation directly, but it would definitely not be possible just by relying on the two of them. Once the team members are involved, if anyone reveals any information, Yang Wenxu will definitely know it.

In order to avoid future troubles, it is better to tie him to the chariot now, just in case someone gets the news in the future, it will be a shield.

So he nodded to Liu Kui.

Liu Kui immediately approached Yang Wenxuan and muttered a few words, and then the three of them started to add up.
(End of this chapter)