My spy diary

Chapter 131 Deep Sea (please vote for me)

Noon on the second day.

No. 1 Hong Gong Temple.

Dai Chunfeng hung up the phone, a trace of satisfaction appeared on his eyebrows.

Bao Hongfei reported that they had found the wife and children of Red Party telegraph operator Li Daocai through the hospital. They were now under surveillance and were waiting for Li Daocai to show up.

Moreover, they released news to the outside world that the traitor Wang Tianming was injured by a traitor from the Intelligence Department and was now being treated at Jinling Hospital.

But in fact, the real traitor is staying intact in the safe house, and the one in the hospital is just someone from the intelligence department pretending to be in order to attract the red party to pick up the traitor, so that they can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

This is the Yellow Bird Project.

"I hope there will be a good result." Dai Chunfeng murmured to himself, looked at Adjutant Jia and asked:

"How's the surveillance going?"

That's what he's most concerned about.

Adjutant Jia bowed and took out a notebook from his arms and said:
"Chief Yang of the Intelligence Department sent his female secretary to the back office yesterday when she got home, and then went home directly after get off work. The phone calls between the office and home were all normal business contacts. I asked someone to analyze it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it. Code words and the like.”

"As for Deputy Section Chief Bao, he went to the police station yesterday and stayed there until midnight, and then went directly back to the office. There was nothing unusual either."

"The Telecommunications Section, led by Chief Wei Daming, is working hard to crack the telegram."

"General Services Section."

"There's no need to talk about the General Affairs Department." Dai Chunfeng interrupted with a wave of his hand.

The person in charge of general affairs is his cousin-in-law, who is also his childhood friend. Although he dislikes his cousin, his brother-in-law is his confidant. If even he cannot be trusted, there is no need for the Secret Service.

"Yes." Adjutant Jia nodded and continued:
"Chief He from the Operations Department went home yesterday and went to the study room to appreciate his calligraphy and paintings.
I went to the antique market this morning and bought two inkstones. We investigated the owner of the antique store and found no problem."

Dai Chunfeng's expression darkened and he snorted coldly:

"He blatantly neglected his duties while at work. He is so courageous. He has no quality inside and is still arty. Who did he learn this from? I think he will find a job in Qingshui Yamen to retire."

"Who is the secret inspector of the Operations Department? Why don't you report such a thing?" Boss Dai sneered.

"Forget it, whoever he is, since he is incompetent, he will be sent to the Northeast."

'Didn't you learn it from your boss? Adjutant Jia murmured in his heart that if the superiors do well, the inferiors will do the same.

He is not willing to let Section Chief He go to Qingshui Yamen. With positions and rights, and with rights comes benefits, only then will there be inexhaustible human resources and money to support his family and himself. For eating, drinking and having fun, why don't you try Qingshui Yamen instead?

Adjutant Jia observed his words and saw that his boss was not really angry. He understood clearly that as long as Section Chief He could make the Operations Department run stably and produce results, who cares what he did.

The leadership team of the Secret Service is nothing more than four combinations and four effects.

A strong combination, with the principal and deputy positions vying to call the shots and be the boss, dissatisfied with each other, and internal strife abounds.

The weak are matched with the weak, the entire team is full of pustules, the entire unit is in disarray, and work cannot be carried out at all.

When the leader is weak and the deputy is strong, the leader cannot hold his position, and the deputy is prone to make troubles without achieving results. For example, Zhao Libiao, the captain of the Shanghai District Action Team, has such a deputy. Every day he dreams of being the deputy station chief, deputy district chief, and the leader. Go against the official.

But Zhao Libiao, as one of the "four killers" of the Secret Service, was also a veteran, so his boss could only scold him.

As for the last type of team, where one is strong and the other is weak, the leader's status as the leader of the world is reflected in everything, so everything is calm and everything goes smoothly.

Section Chief He Zhiyuan seems not to care about anything, but the operations department is in his hands. Wang Xinheng does not go out of line. I can only say that his leadership skills are superb, but such a person cannot be criticized harshly.

"Where is Wang Xinheng?"

"Deputy Section Chief Wang went back after get off work yesterday. Today he went to the hospital to visit his subordinates Yang Wenxuan and Liu Kui, and has been in the office since then."

"Where's Zhang Yi?"

"Chief Zhang went back to the spy office after the meeting last night. He was busy interrogating the Japanese spies and was at work all night."

"But what?"

"But this morning he went on a date with Guo Xinya from the telecommunications department."

"What?" Dai Chunfeng glared angrily. He just heard that Zhang Yi didn't go home all night and was busy working. He was relieved and prepared to praise a few words and make a phone call to express condolences. As a result.
I thought that everyone in the Secret Service, except for the veteran He Zhiyuan, was working hard, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Yi, whom I was extremely optimistic about, had also learned to cheat. The results of the Japanese spies’ interrogation have not yet come out, and the “Flying Team” has not yet wiped them all out. He still has Time for a date?
At a young age, one understands romance.

"Guo Xinya? Is that the telegraph operator under Jiang Yiying, from Jiangshan?"

"Yes."

"When did the two of them hook up and get in touch?"

"As far as my subordinates know, the two of them met last time when Zhang Yi needed a telecommunications talent to pretend to be a lone wolf and contact Japan's Special High School. It is said that Section Chief Jiang acted as a matchmaker."

"Yiying?" Dai Chunfeng continued to ask without comment:
"Who called whom today?"

"It was Guo Xinya who called Zhang Yi, and then they went to a coffee shop and then a Western restaurant."

"and then?"

"Then. Then Zhang Yi sent Guo Xinya back to Jigo Alley. Zhang Yi didn't enter and went directly back to the espionage investment."

"Did the surveillance people find anything?"

"No, just drinking coffee and eating normally. Except for the waiter, I didn't have any contact with strangers. The waiter is under our surveillance now, and there is nothing abnormal."

"Could it be that he discovered the surveillance? Did they subconsciously escape surveillance?"

Facing Dai Chunfeng's sharp eyes, Adjutant Jia affirmed:
"No, the personnel dispatched this time are all field experts who graduated from Class A and have never appeared at the headquarters. The target was not found to be missing during the surveillance."

"I hope so." Dai Chunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but then said:
"Once the scene unfolds, whether he is a master or a mediocre person, whether he is loyal or a traitor, whether he is a man or a ghost, will eventually be revealed."

"Continue to monitor." Dai Chunfeng ordered with a cold face and knocked on the table: "Call Zhang Yi. Didn't he ask Japanese spies to write training manuals and operational plans? Ask him to come over and see me."

"Yes."

Adjutant Jia left, Dai Chunfeng rubbed his brows tiredly, his eyes filled with coldness.

He opened the safe and took out the information sent by "Shadow" from Pagoda Mountain last night.

There are only six words on it, "Listen, I can't find this person."

This means that Shadow has also heard of the code name "Mermaid", but he does not have the specific information, or this person is not registered at all.

But the leaks from the Secret Service do prove that this person is real. Perhaps his level is high enough that only a few people know about it.

Zhang Yi got off the car, his eyelids suddenly twitched, and he saw a reflected light flashing from the second floor of the espionage stock.

He estimated that someone was observing him with a telescope. Needless to say, it must be Li Yongsheng, the "inspector" who was watching him.

'The technology is not very good!'

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, lit a cigarette calmly, pretended not to notice at all, and entered the office building without any pause, his head lowered and expressionless.

When he got to the office, he made a cup of tea and closed his eyes to relax.

The so-called date, said to be a date, is actually an intelligence spy.

Zhang Yixin said that it seemed that the Red Party had activated all undercover agents in the Secret Service in order to find out the whereabouts of the traitors.

Even Guo Xinya, Qiu Chan, the undercover agent dispatched by the Jinling City Working Committee, took action.

Although her question was very tactful and clever, and she was openly trying to defend Zhang Yi, and was insinuating that Bao Hongfei of the Intelligence Department knew how to steal information instead of doing serious business, the topic in and out of her words fell on Bao Hongfei and the Intelligence Department. , trying to induce him to inadvertently reveal some useful information. Zhang Yi laughed in surprise.

Not to mention that if it weren't for the system, he shouldn't have known about this information. Even if he had it, he couldn't leak it.

But the good thing was that he was finally sure that he was being followed.

Four people in total.

The rickshaw driver outside the coffee shop.

A middle-aged businessman eating at the next table in the Western restaurant.

He was delivered by the bicycle postman on his way back.

There was also a black Dodge that had been falling far behind his car, parted ways at the intersection, changed his license plate, and caught up again.

Although these people dressed up beautifully, they still couldn't escape Zhang Yi's sharp eyes.

He remained calm and pretended not to notice, because he knew that escaping would lead to falling into the opponent's trap. The best way now was to stay step by step and remain motionless.

These people are in the dark, and as long as they don't spy and take shares, they have nothing to do with themselves.

Now the only person who needs to be dealt with is Li Yongsheng, who is inside the espionage group.

Thinking this, Zhang Yi picked up the phone and said:
"Li Yongsheng, please come to my office."

After hanging up the phone, I heard a knock on the door, but it was Zheng Huhe who came.

Zhang Yi's heart moved slightly, thinking that he was here to gather information again, right?
He said without any expression on his face:
"Old Zheng You came just in time. We have discovered a new target and need your support."

"is it?"

Zheng Huhe was surprised that others could not catch a single Japanese spy in several years, but Zhang Yi caught one after another.

But he felt a little bitter in his heart. He stayed in the Intelligence Section for a long time today, keeping an eye on the news about the traitors, but section chief Yang Rong and deputy section chief Bao Hongfei were staying in the office, and he had no suitable reason to meet them.

However, all the familiar people in the group disappeared, and he seemed to be isolated. Where could he find the whereabouts of these people in the huge Jinling.

It was mentioned above that no matter what the cost, if he couldn't get any more information from Zhang Yi, he would have no choice but to take risks.

But from what Zhang Yi said, it was clear that he was arranging tasks for himself to send himself out.

Just as he was hesitating about how to speak, he saw someone else push the door open and come in, it was Li Yongsheng.

Zhang Yi asked Li Yongsheng directly: "How is the surveillance by the Zhao brothers?"

"Four brothers are watching from the outside." Li Yongsheng said with a worried look on his face.

"Why don't you go?" Zhang Yi looked at him coldly, with a gloomy expression.

'If I go, how can I complete the task assigned by Adjutant Jia? 'Li Yongsheng thought to himself and hesitated on his face:

"I feel a little uncomfortable this morning"

"If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital or ask for leave to rest." Zhang Yi was too lazy to listen to his explanation and ordered:
"You go to the scene with Lao Zheng immediately. In addition to surveillance, you also need to track the target."

"Yes, I will go to the office and take medicine." Li Yongsheng agreed honestly.

"Old Zheng, you can go too."

Zhang Yi waved the two of them out of the office.

After the two of them left, Zhang Yi quickly came to the door and pressed hard against the door to listen.

There were two footsteps outside, one walking away in the corridor, and the other coming downstairs.

There was a slight movement in his heart. Li Yongsheng's "taking medicine" probably meant going back to the office and calling Adjutant Jia to report.

He sneered, opened the office door gently, carefully observed the surroundings, then went down to the first floor and quickly entered the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom at the moment. Zhang Yi put on his gloves, took out a pen from his pocket, and threw it at Zheng Hu's back from the window.

Seeing the pen hit Zheng Huhe, Zhang Yi quickly dodged and hid. He was about to leave when suddenly there were footsteps at the door.

Zhang Yi's heart was beating wildly, and he immediately ducked into the latrine, closed the stall and held his breath.

At this time, I heard the person unbuttoning his pants and complaining in a low voice: "Oh, the official level is overwhelming."

It’s Li Yongsheng.

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, but did not dare to make the slightest sound.

Li Yongsheng simply peed next door and left.

At this moment, Zheng Huhe outside picked up the pen inexplicably, his expression changed slightly, he observed the surroundings warily, and then glanced at the toilet window.

He deliberately went to check, but hesitated a little. Suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, his heart was trembling, and he quickly put away the pen.

He lowered his head and lit a cigarette. When he raised his head, it was already calm and calm, as if nothing had happened.

But seeing Li Yongsheng coming out with his pants lifted, Zheng Huhe was shocked.

The pen was thrown out of the toilet, and who was Li Yongsheng when he came out of the toilet at this moment?

Was one of his own secretly passing on information to him, or was this person already discovering his identity as an undercover agent and using this to test him.

Zheng Huhe secretly screamed that something was wrong. If it was a test, he would have fallen into the enemy's trap the moment he put away the pen.

No matter what is inside the pen, it itself is harmless. If you don't touch it, it is useless. Once you touch it, you will be in danger.

But now that the pen has been put away by himself, no matter what is inside, he has to take a look first. What if it is information delivered by one of his own?
"Old Zheng, wait a moment, I'll drive." Li Yongsheng greeted, not seeing anything unusual.

Seeing him enter the carport, Zheng Huhe took out another cigarette and took the opportunity to light the cigarette to quickly check the pen.

Sure enough, there was a circle of paper wrapped around the refill.

He pulled the paper over and saw several sets of numbers written crookedly inside.

Morse code.

Zheng Huhe narrowed his eyes and translated it without even using a codebook.

Because this is a common 2500-word code that every agent must master. If you cannot even recite this silently, it is impossible to graduate.

The message contained an address, No. 223, Jinling Road, and was signed Shenhai.

"Deep sea?" Zheng Huhe thought and looked at Li Yongsheng who was driving out.

Could it be that Li Yongsheng was also a comrade placed in the Secret Service? Or could it be that this is a test by the enemy against him.
Zheng Huhe had no answer.

At this moment, Zhang Yi was standing at the window holding a tea cup, bathing in the sunshine. He smiled and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the departing figures of Zheng Huhe and Li Yongsheng.

The sun is so nice.

In Zhang Yi's view, as long as Zheng Huhe verified the authenticity of the intelligence, he would not doubt himself even if he suspected Li Yongsheng or suspected spy involvement.

Even if he is suspicious now, when the traitors are removed and the intelligence department starts investigating the leaks, the authority and scope of the intelligence knowledge will be proven to him, and he doesn't know about it at all.

He didn't know it in the first place.

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(End of this chapter)