My spy diary

Chapter 133 This is impossible (please vote)

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The interrogation of Liu Yanming and Ichiro Oda lasted only one hour.

According to the usual methods of disrupting the time order, repeating questions that have already been asked, skipping questions from beginning to end, etc., Zhang Yi used all the methods available. Although there were emotional ups and downs in the middle, overall, It went very smoothly.

At this moment, the context of the "Feitian Group" has been completely exposed in front of Zhang Yi.

According to Ichiro Oda, there are seven people in the Feitian team.

In addition to his carrier pigeon (codenamed Gecko), who is responsible for delivering intelligence, there is also the captured "Old Yang" Kobayashi Shinichi (codenamed Lizard). He is mainly responsible for the collection, analysis, surveillance and observation of target persons.

In addition, there are octopuses, mantises, squids, leaf frogs, and their leader, the pit viper.

Listen, although the names these code names belong to are not chameleons, they are animals in nature that are good at hiding themselves.

And they also have a clear division of labor. Some are responsible for money and funding, some are responsible for intelligence analysis, some are responsible for sending reports, and some are responsible for killing people and acting as cleaners.

Looking at the inquiry record in front of him, Zhang Yi became confused.

Although many of Oda Ichiro's confessions can be matched with Kobayashi Shinichi's confessions, they seem to be perfectly consistent.

But he was just a traffic officer, responsible for delivering information, and he didn't know much. He didn't even know what the "Flying Snow Plan" was.

Perhaps he had participated in some aspect of the "Flying Snow Project", but he didn't know the overall situation, and he was only looking at things through the fog.

Moreover, every time this person was summoned by Viper, it was always in a secret room. He didn't even know Viper's true identity and appearance.

And several people he had met were also told by him to go into hibernation completely.

The portraits of these people can indeed be described, but once they are sent to the police station, Viper will definitely know that even if they are not sent to the Xiaguan branch where Viper is located, who can guarantee that there will not be any of their people in other branches?
Moreover, with the big news of arresting Oda Ichiro, these spies might be hiding deeper now.

Issuing a wanted order would be too much of a fanfare.

Zhang Yi thought for a while and said: "Call Dai Xiuzhang and ask all his rickshaws and horses to move."

The monkey nodded and went to make a phone call. Qian Xiaosan thought about it and said:
"Head of the unit, I am a bit humble in my humble position."

"Oh, come on."

"Carrier Pigeon Xiaotian was suddenly arrested. Even if the others were notified to go dormant and relocate, for the Feixue Plan to be implemented, they had to work or find new replacements to complete the task in their place.
They will definitely think that after Xiaoda is arrested and confesses, we will search for them through portraits. It is only a matter of time before they are exposed, so they will definitely change their residence and they will evacuate in a hurry. Maybe there will be some leftover items, such as garbage."

"Garbage can expose many problems of a person. By understanding them, we may be able to identify the places they often visit, such as restaurants, grocery stores, laundries, hotels, banks, libraries, stations, etc."

"and then?"

"Then I haven't thought about my humble position yet." Qian Xiaosan smiled awkwardly.

"I'll treat you with admiration after three days of separation, mistress." It's not easy to think so much.

Zhang Yi glanced at him appreciatively and said:
"The organization of Feitian Group is very secretive. Maybe there is no overlap in their life trajectories. This can be supported by Oda's confession. Every time he goes to deliver information, he goes to a different place.
But they were exposed in a hurry. If someone wants to take over their job, they must go to these different areas to contact activities. So as long as they keep an eye on the places they often go and find that a person who does not belong to this area appears at the same place where others have been, then This person is very suspicious."

Everyone has a psychological safety zone and comfort zone. If nothing happens, they won't go anywhere else.

But if you want to find such people, the work is very complicated, even complicated and arduous, and it requires patience and meticulousness.
But the premise of all this is to find the household registration status of these people, determine their residential addresses, and work areas, so that their movements can be traced through interviews.

"Let's wait until we find them."

The night is silent.

Zheng Huhe dragged his tired body down from the rickshaw, glanced at the bathhouse with lights on in the distance, and sat down at the noodle stall at the alley.

This is a very ordinary noodle stall, with a cloth roof, six or seven old greasy tables, and a few benches. Once the fire is turned on, this simple noodle stall can be run.

There were very few diners at the moment, only a few rickshaw drivers and coolies sitting and eating noodles.

Zheng Huhe ordered two taels of noodles, and while eating, he observed what was going on around him. When he saw that no one was following him, he turned around and entered the bathhouse after eating the noodles.

Lao Chen seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time. He suppressed his excitement and pretended to greet him before taking him to the bathhouse.

After closing the door, Lao Chen held his hand and said excitedly: "It's done."

"Through investigation, our people discovered that someone had entered the courtyard, and there was a special person delivering food. They checked very carefully and estimated that it was a safe house where traitors were imprisoned. So the anti-rape team went straight in."

Zheng Huhe asked: "Are there any casualties?"

Old Chen smiled contemptuously and said: "The comrades here are all from Shanghai. Several of them have worked in the Red Team. How can we kill so many people from the intelligence department and still get casualties?"

"That's good." Zheng Huhe nodded and asked again:
"Have you interrogated the traitor? What did he confess?" Lao Chen looked dim and said: "The enemy is faster than we thought. They have already monitored and controlled the family members of the operators, but we are powerless. Now we can only find a way to rescue them. "

Zheng Huhe frowned.

"The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light. Once they find out that the traitors have been eliminated, they will only become more frenzied."

He spoke calmly, but there was a trace of tragedy in his words.

Lao Chen did not speak and sighed silently. He had known Zheng Huhe for three years. From the time Zheng Huhe joined his intelligence line, he was his only superior.

He has seen more misery and tenderness, cruelty and luck than Zheng Huhe.

Underground work is so cruel, and most people are helpless.

"Can you return the pen to me?"

Lao Chen nodded, took out a pen and handed it to him, and asked in a low voice:

"Who is this Deep Sea?"

"I still want to know." Zheng Huhe smiled deeply and threw the pen directly into the sewer, and all traces were obliterated.

"It may be an undercover agent placed by the organization within the espionage unit. But how did he know your identity?" Lao Chen said worriedly.

Apart from him, only the person in charge of the Jinling underground party knew about Zheng Huhe's identity. Even though there were only one or two insiders in Baotashan, they were not registered at all because Zheng Huhe was transferred from the Red Party International line.

His identity is suddenly exposed. Even if "Deep Sea" is his comrade, it means danger.

Don't know what you shouldn't know, this sentence is not a joke.

Whether a person knows something or does not know something, his subconscious actions, speech and thinking are different. Some things can be disguised, while others cannot be disguised.

Sometimes you don't even know that your subconscious words have exposed yourself.
"Let's do this. When this matter is over, I will ask the higher-ups to investigate. Please stop acting rashly recently."

Zheng Huhe nodded silently and dived into the misty bath.
Bao Hongfei sat on the office chair with his legs crossed, hung up the phone, looking very proud.

After waiting all day for the Red Party operator to show up, he couldn't wait any longer. He just called the editor-in-chief of the morning newspaper to publish a missing person notice on the front page of tomorrow's morning paper.

This is not a "missing person notice", it is clearly a threatening and extortion letter, or a reminder.

He didn't believe that he could still sit still when the operator saw the newspaper and knew that his family was being controlled? As long as you are an individual, who does not have worries and weaknesses?

Thinking like this, Bao Hongfei couldn't help humming a few lines of Peking Opera.

"Go to Xianyang first to be the emperor"

At this time the phone rang again.

Bao Hongfei picked up the phone happily and said lazily:
"Hey, hello, who's there?"

"Bao Hongfei." Dai Chunfeng asked angrily on the phone.

"Virgo." Bao Hongfei jumped up from his seat with excitement, pulled the phone cord, and stood up respectfully.

"Is No. 223 Jinling Road the safe house of your intelligence department?
There were gunshots there half an hour ago. The police station called the main desk of the Secret Service. Why can't your call get through? And what about Yang Rong? "

Bao Hongfei knew that the main station must not be able to find him to report the information to Room A, and Dai Chunfeng came to find him in turn.

"Virgin, that is indeed the safe house of the Intelligence Division, where the Red Party traitors are being held.
I called an hour ago and everything was normal. Besides, the people who know the information are my confidants, so the information cannot be leaked!"

Bao Hongfei said firmly, but his forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Take your head out of your heels and think about it carefully, trash." The phone hung up with a bang.

Listening to Dai Chunquin's angry voice, Bao Hongfei trembled all over and was in a daze for a moment.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his cuffs and began to make a phone call in a panic.

However, after calling several times in succession, no one answered. He sat down slumped, with a look of disbelief on his face, and murmured to himself:
"how can that be"

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(End of this chapter)