My spy diary

Chapter 111 Traitor (please vote)

The lethality of traitors is always astonishing.

Zhang Yi looked at the numb Zhang Kang expressionlessly, and it was difficult to guess the inner world of a traitor.

Does betraying the person closest to you really require less courage than committing suicide?
Human nature is too complex for him to speculate.

He just felt cold all over.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.

The underground organization of the Red Party was destroyed and rebuilt again and again. Although the organization became more and more strict, most of them used single-line connections and no horizontal connections were allowed.

But at the lower levels, especially at the grassroots level, most people are connected horizontally, and if you break even one point, you will lose everything.

He didn't know how much Zhang Kang had mastered and what he would reveal.

"Let's get started." Wang Xinheng smiled proudly, turned on the monitoring equipment, and signaled Zhang Yi to take notes.

"My name is Zhang Kang. No, my real name is."

As soon as he said this, the light bulb in the interrogation room suddenly flickered on and off for a few times and then went out.

The interrogation room was dark, with only a dim light coming from the palm-sized ventilation holes. People inside could not tell whether it was day or night outside.

"What's going on?" Wang Xinheng got up from his seat angrily, opened the door to the interrogation room and asked.

"Section Chief, I don't know. There should be a power outage or the fuse is burned out. My subordinates will go check it out immediately." A plainclothes man agreed and ran away quickly.

"You continue." Wang Xinheng lit a cigarette and said to Zhang Kang in the darkness.

"I"

Zhang Kang just said something, and with a creak, the heavy interrogation room door opened again.

A dark figure came in from outside.

"Who?" Wang Xinheng asked warily, taking out a lighter and lighting it up.

"It's me." A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness.

An old man with a stooped back appeared in the light. It was Old Man Liu.
Half of his face was burned by fire, making him very ugly. He was responsible for guarding a door of the interrogation room and the morgue.

No one in the entire Secret Service regarded him as a human being. He had no children and seemed to have no name. Everyone called him Old Liu or Old Liu.

Because he has been dealing with corpses and beaten people all year round, Old Liu Tou likes drinking the most, and is even a bit addicted to alcohol.

But nothing that happens in the cell or interrogation room escapes this person's eyes and ears.

He basically knows first-hand information about all the key criminals, including who has confessed or not, who has rebelled, and what level of punishment he received.

When he heard that it was him, Wang Xinheng was obviously relieved, frowned, and scolded:

"Get out, who let you in?"

"Hey, wasn't it Deputy Section Chief Wang who asked me to come in?"

Old Liu Tou's voice was hoarse with a hint of sharpness, and sounded a bit sinister. He straightened his stooped waist, and his figure actually grew taller in the darkness.

"When did I let you in? You were drunk and talking early in the morning. Get out. If you don't come out, believe it or not, I will kill you." Wang Xinheng was furious and reached for his gun.

However, Old Liu Tou didn't seem to hear what he said. He moved a few steps and suddenly jumped into the darkness, heading straight for Zhang Kang.

"Guard"

Wang Xinheng shouted, drew his gun and fired while shouting to Zhang Yi: "Stop him."

"boom"

Zhang Yi stayed for a second, then quickly crossed the interrogation table and went straight to Old Liu. But it was too late.

The bullet passed through Lao Liutou's shoulder, hitting him staggering, but it did not stop him from approaching the traitor at all. His sleeves flashed, and a sharp knife flashed with cold light.

"Scoff" the knife slashed across Zhang Kang's neck. Zhang Kang stayed for a few seconds, eyes wide open, looking at the old and ugly old man in front of him in disbelief. He subconsciously covered his neck with his hands and made a grunting sound.

The next moment, blood spurted out from between his fingers, and he stumbled backwards.

Huge surprise swept through Zhang Yi's body, as if he saw light in the darkness.

But now he had to play his role well. He kicked Old Liu's head over with a flying kick and quickly went up to check on Zhang Kang.

"bang bang"

Wang Xinheng fired several shots at Lao Liutou and cursed:
"So you, this old guy, are also a member of the Red Party?"

"Hey." Old Liu was shot twice in the head, but he didn't care at all. He curled up on the ground, looked at the plainclothes who rushed into the interrogation room, grinned, pulled out a wine gourd from under his clothes, and grabbed it before the plainclothes grabbed it. Gu drank a few sips, then smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

The next moment, a large amount of black blood poured out of the corner of his mouth, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground.

At this time the call came.

A plainclothes man ran in and said, "Section Chief, the fuse just broke."

Seeing the strange scene in the interrogation room, he could no longer speak.

Wang Xinheng looked at Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi suppressed the secret joy in his heart, shook his head expressionlessly and said:
"Kill with one knife"

"Trash." Wang Xinheng was furious and shot at Lao Liutou's body repeatedly to vent his anger.

"Throw this old thing out and feed it to the dogs"

"Who would have thought that this person has been here since the Secret Service was first established, and is more senior than me, and he is also a member of the Red Party?"

Wang Xinheng was frustrated, angry and helpless, and his expression became gloomy.

Zhang Yi pretended to be helpless and sighed, looking at the ugly face with a smile.

I was in awe from the bottom of my heart.

He left with a smile. As a veteran soldier on the hidden front, he had no regrets.

He had no children, no name, and nothing left after his death. The only thing he could leave to future generations was his persistence in his career.

The atmosphere in the office was solemn.

Operation Section Chief He Zhiyuan sighed:
"The Red Party is everywhere."

He glanced at the weak Wang Xinheng and sighed:
"I just reported to the boss that we caught a red gangster. It's good this time. His face was not exposed, but his butt was exposed."

"Now that the traitor is dead, if he doesn't go back, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Red Party. According to the principle of preparing to evacuate within 24 hours if they go offline and disappear, this person is in a dangerous period... I estimate that his superiors and people he knows It has been transferred a long time ago..."

Wang Xinheng looked ashamed and said: "Oh, who would have thought that the Red Party is hiding under our noses? I admit failure and accept the lesson, but this matter is not over. Unless the undercover agents in the Secret Service are eliminated, from now on"

"Isn't this old Liu Tou a mermaid?" He Zhiyuan sighed, shook his head and said firmly:

"He is not hiding so deeply as this figure. If he is suddenly exposed, someone must pass on the news to him. Check, follow the clues, and kill him."

"Maybe that person is the mermaid hidden within us."

"Yes." Wang Xinheng nodded and asked, "What do you think about letting Zhang Yi come and check?"

He Zhiyuan thought about it for a few seconds, then nodded and said: "This is what Spy Capital does. Isn't he good at catching spies? Then let him investigate. We can't control other departments, but the Operations Department can't make any more mistakes..."

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(End of this chapter)