My spy diary

Chapter 110 Cooperation (please vote)

From the scene of the firefight to the office, Wang Xinheng was thinking about a question. Why did the people in the Party Affairs Investigation Division know that the Secret Service was monitoring Zhang Kang?

He put the pickup list he found at Zhang Kang's house on the table, frowned and asked:
"Yunyi, what do you think?"

'How can I see it, it's not me anyway, it's definitely not me'

Zhang Yi said calmly:
"It should not be the problem of arresting Takagi. Although Zhang Kang is a red party member, he still has to say that he is not a qualified underground love worker, regardless of his psychological quality, adaptability or danger awareness."

He pointed to the pick-up list on the table and said: "I have verified with Team Leader Yang Wenxuan's staff that according to tomorrow, July 7th, it is not the birthday of Zhang Kang and his wife, but His son’s.”

"For a father who has disappeared for several years, it is understandable that he is eager to protect his calf and loves his father like a mountain. However, he is an intelligence agent. Love and family are luxuries. Being emotional will only harm others and himself."

"So from my perspective, the problem still lies within us."

"You're right." Wang Xinheng raised his eyebrows and said gloomily:

"This matter has been lingering in my heart, like a tumor, making people more and more uncomfortable and frightened, so the top priority is to dig out the so-called loach."

"In addition." He paused, pointed to the pick-up list on the table, and said:
"This is Zhang Kang. Even if he doesn't go to the cake shop to pick up the goods, he will always show up if we arrest his wife and children."

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh: "In addition, there is a mermaid red party that is really pervasive!"

Zhang Yi echoed without a trace of confusion in his eyes:
"Yes, who is this mermaid? I really want to compete with him."

"Nets can catch fish, but they can't catch birds in the sky. This mermaid can fly faster than birds and is slipperier than loaches. It's hard to catch!" Wang Xinheng sighed and said:
"Forget it, let's not bother ourselves here. The fox will always show its tail and there will always be a chance."

At this time, plain clothes knocked on the door and came in to report: "Zhang Kang's wife and children have been captured."

"Go and have a look."

Zhang Yi's heart sank slightly, and he followed behind without changing his expression.

When I arrived at a nearby office, I saw a mother and son standing there nervously, at a loss.

The woman was in her forties, wearing a light-colored coarse cloth cheongsam. Her skin was rough, and her cloth shoes were frayed and fluffy. She looked like her life was not going well.

The child, who was seven or eight years old, seemed to have not yet woken up. He was curled up in the mother's arms and dozing off. He was frightened and curious, and had no idea what was going on.

Wang Xinheng had no interest in talking to them at all, so he called a plainclothes man and asked:
"Is there anyone staying at her house?"

"Yes, there are four of us brothers."

Wang Xinheng nodded, smiled playfully, and asked Zhang Yi: "Where do you think he is now?"

He is Zhang Kang.

"They should find a place to hide. It's a curfew now and they can't go out. Furthermore, according to their organizational disciplines, they can't return to their fixed residence without confirming their safety. Whether it's safe or exposed, whether to go or stay." , I guess they have to wait for notification from their superiors.”

Wang Xinheng nodded, shook his head and said:
"Everyone who hides a secret will accidentally hurt himself or his family. Not everyone has great courage and perseverance."

"You will feel at ease when you have family. This is family affection. Judging from Zhang Kang's performance, he is a person who cares about family affection, even if it violates their discipline.
Now he is terrified. What a panicked fugitive longs for most is to go to the place where he feels safest and has the softest heart, even if he only takes one more look, so he will definitely go back."

As he spoke, he smiled mockingly and said, "Perhaps he would be caught without us publishing a missing person notice."

'Any job is a way to make a living, and home is the eternal harbor. But for ordinary people, and for people on a special front, family love is a luxury. '

'Will he go back? '

'No, he's a fighter, he's disciplined. '

'But he is not a qualified fighter. He has already violated discipline once, maybe more than once.'
Two voices sounded in Zhang Yi's heart, and his heart gradually sank.

He glanced outside and saw it was raining.

Doesn't seem to be a good sign.

During the rainy season, the air is so humid that water can be squeezed out.

But what's even more uncomfortable is that it seems like something is growing out from the depths of his bones.

Zhang Yi and Wang Xinheng ate breakfast in silence. He was worried but couldn't show it. In the silence, they could only hear the sound of the clock on the wall swinging again and again.

The voice was very soft, but it touched the bottom of his heart.

His heart was confused and uneasy.
"clang"

The eight o'clock bell rang. Wang Xinheng looked up and then looked at the phone.

The next moment, the phone rang frantically as if it was an appointment.

He picked up the phone cheerfully.

"Okay, bring the person back directly."

After hanging up the phone, he smiled proudly and said, "Zhang Kang was arrested. Just as I expected, he went to the gate of his son's school."

The last illusion in Zhang Yi's heart was completely shattered.

He cleaned up his emotions, pretended to be surprised and said:
"So fast? It seems like this person is really stupid!"

Wang Xinheng sneered: "It's quite stupid, so people shouldn't overestimate themselves."

The claustrophobic interrogation room was airtight, and the smell of blood made people breathless.

Wang Xinheng waved everyone else down, leaving only one guard.

He pointed at Zhang Kang who was handcuffed on the interrogation chair and said:

"Unlock the handcuffs on him, don't leave any scars."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Kang, who was scratching his neck.

At this moment, he was wearing a short jacket and looked a little downcast. He had long lost the freshness of a literary editor. His expression was gloomy, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Xinheng glanced at him contemptuously and said lightly: "Hand over your organization."

Zhang Kang held his arms in his arms and said expressionlessly: "I have no organization."

"Haha." Wang Xinheng laughed.

"Hold your hands around you, which is both a warning and a lack of security in your heart. Although you show resistance, your hands unconsciously make small movements when you speak. Your toes turn inward and tremble slightly. Your body language tells me that you are very nervous."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Zhang Kang's expression changed and he turned his head disdainfully.

"Should I call you Zhang Kang or Li Wenlu?"

"Call it whatever you like, whatever."

Zhang Kang responded coldly, saying so, but his eyes suddenly changed, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly covered his forehead. His breathing became faster, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Look, this is the so-called literati." Wang Xinheng smiled sarcastically.

"My Soviet instructor told me that interrogation involves techniques, such as location, method, language, environment, atmosphere, priority, rhythm, etc., but using these on a barefoot doctor is overkill, haha."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Kang and scolded:
"You're not stupid enough to think that we brought you here without knowing anything, are you?"

"They are all men in this business. You don't want your wife and children to see you like this?"

Zhang Kang trembled all over, and his chapped lips trembled. He gave up talking and shook his head slightly.

"No move? Haha, being ruthless doesn't necessarily mean you are a hero. How can you not be a husband if you pity a child? Stop pretending. Do you think we are deceiving you?"

You have a son who is only eight years old this year. Tomorrow is his birthday, right? It seems that you love him very much, even hiding your name, and even risking your life to buy him a cake. "

Zhang Kang opened his eyes, his pupils changed suddenly, and he trembled:
"What did you do to him? My affairs have nothing to do with him. What do you want?"

Wang Xinheng smiled:
"You know what I want. They are upstairs now. You can reunite in a while, and maybe even celebrate your birthday together. It's warm to think about."

Zhang Kang's whole body was trembling, he held his hair tightly with both hands, and after a while, he softly uttered a few words in his mouth.

"I will cooperate with you."

"A wise choice." Wang Xinheng smiled proudly.

Zhang Yi's heart trembled inexplicably, and a feeling of powerlessness swept through his body. He was so busy and had such a result, which was ridiculous and sad.

But there were no fluctuations on his face, and he smiled:

"Mr. Zhang, congratulations on turning from darkness to light."

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(End of this chapter)