My spy diary

Chapter 153 Search (monthly ticket plus updates)
The apartment building is six stories high and looks gorgeous from the outside.

Zhang Yi jogged all the way to the door of the apartment, took a few quick breaths to adjust his breathing, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in humming a tune.

Entering the hall, the corridor was quiet, and Zhao Youde had long disappeared.

Zhang Yi quickly came to the stairs, lay on the ground and listened attentively for a few seconds. There were slight footsteps on the stairs, but it was not easy to determine which floor it was on.

Zhang Yi thought about it for a few seconds and immediately climbed up the stairs quietly. He stopped and listened at each floor.

Suddenly, the footsteps upstairs disappeared.

He was on the third floor at the moment. Judging from the sound of footsteps, Zhao Youde should be on the fifth or fourth floor.

but.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yi took out a stack of business cards from his pocket and walked up to the fifth floor in a swagger.

As soon as he reached the fifth floor, he saw Zhao Youde standing at the entrance of the corridor with a cigarette in his mouth.

Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, he smiled flatteringly and handed over a business card.

"Sir, do you need a private detective to catch mistresses?"

Zhao Youde's face was as dark as water. He glanced at the business card but did not take it. He looked at Zhang Yi up and down a few times and then snorted coldly.

Zhang Yi smiled and turned around to go up to the sixth floor.

When he arrived on the sixth floor, he kept his expression calm and his heart not beating. He hummed a little tune softly, starting from room 601, and stuffed a business card into the cracks of each door.

During the gap, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a gaze staring at him from behind, but Zhang Yi was not disturbed at all, pretending not to notice, and continued to stuff his business card.

When he happened to turn around, that line of sight suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, went down to the fifth floor, and continued to stuff his business card.

At the door of 505, Zhang Yigang stuffed his business card into the crack of the door, and the door opened instantly.

Zhao Youde's feminine and gloomy face was revealed.

"Sir, you live here, why don't you think about it?
The phone is open 24 hours a day, rain or shine, and there is no charge if the mistress cannot be caught with any evidence. "

Zhao Youde said nothing, looked at him with disgust, and closed the door with a bang.

Zhang Yi smiled and continued to stuff his business card.

After the fifth floor, it was the fourth floor. It was not until the building was filled that Zhang Yi whistled and walked briskly out of the apartment, and then entered a residential area opposite.
In room 505, Zhao Youde looked a little confused and a little serious. He lit a cigarette, thinking about the car crash and the detective who handed out the business card, knocked on the table, picked up the business card from the trash basket and glanced at it.

Quickly coming to the window, he stared at Zhang Yi's back as he disappeared behind the building. After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone on the table and shook the handle:

"Get me 88****."

There was a busy tone and noisy sounds on the phone, and then only a busy tone remained. Zhao Youde knew that the call was transferred and waited quietly.

After a moment, a rough voice sounded on the other side of the phone: "Hello, Honest Private Detective."

"Wrong call." Zhao Youde quickly hung up the phone, no doubts on his face.

What he didn't know was that at the Kaifeng Telephone Bureau's wiring center, the manager on duty put down the phone tremblingly and told the operator:

"If anyone calls this number again, they will be called directly to my office."

The operator whispered: "Manager, you know how to string lines."

The manager said impatiently: "If we cross the line, we will cross the line."

As he spoke, he glanced flatteringly at the expressionless monkey holding a pistol and the two plainclothes men behind him with indifferent expressions.

"Sir, what you told me will be done well."

"I hope so." Monkey smiled coldly.

Half an hour later, Zhao Youde walked out of the apartment building with a briefcase, stopped a rickshaw and drove away.

Zhang Yi, who was hiding on the opposite side, said to the plainclothes people gathered around him:
"Two people follow. It would be better to be more embarrassed than to be exposed."

"Yes."

"The others follow me."

Zhang Yi waved his hand and led a few people straight to the apartment.

When they arrived at the door of the apartment, one person pretended to be on guard for passers-by, while the others entered the apartment separately.

Soon we arrived at the 505 gate.

When we got here, Zhang Yi didn't need to give orders. Several people had a clear division of labor. Some were on guard, some were on lookout, and some were focused on unlocking.

A plainclothesman glanced at the lock cylinder, took out a curved ring pin, and poked it inside the lock cylinder. He heard a "click" sound and the door lock had been opened.

Several people quickly gathered together, took out the foot gloves from the cloth bags they carried with them, put them on, quickly entered the house, and immediately began to search every corner of the room.

Their movements were careful, gentle and efficient, leaving no sound in the room.

Sofa, under sofa, bedside table, drawer, wardrobe.
A plainclothesman carefully took off the hair from the wardrobe and slowly pulled the clothes one by one. Seeing that nothing unusual was found, he was about to close it when his eyes suddenly fell on a heavy cotton-padded coat in the middle. He carefully took the cotton-padded coat away. Open it, revealing a small safe at the back.

The plainclothes man whispered: "Here."

Zhang Yi walked up quickly and saw that it was a safe made in Germany, with not only scales but also a keyhole on it.

He frowned and looked at a plainclothes man named Wu Dingya: "Can you open it?"

Xiao Wu looked at it intently and said:

"Captain, I'll try, but it will take time."

"This is a maximum of two chances, giving you five minutes."

Zhang Yi raised his hand and looked at the time. He didn't know if the safe had a self-destruction program. Once the wrong password was entered three times in a row, the safe would activate the self-destruction program and all previous efforts would be wasted.
"Yes." Xiao Wu nodded cautiously, took out a stethoscope-like tool from the bag at his feet, and started working.

However, at this moment, I heard a sudden shout from downstairs:

"Mr. Zhang Chao, Mr. Zhang Chao, your family is calling you to go home!"

Zhang Yi's face suddenly changed. He knew that this was an emergency evacuation signal sent by the watchman downstairs, indicating that Zhao Youde suddenly came back.

He composed himself and remained calm in the face of danger, and said in a deep voice:

"Recover immediately and evacuate quickly."

"Yes." Everyone looked solemn.

A few minutes later, the door of 506 had just closed, and footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

Zhang Yi hid behind the door, listening to the footsteps that stopped at the door of room 505. The owner of the footsteps seemed to be hesitant or observing something. He paused for a few seconds, and then the sound of the key opening the door sounded. Zhang Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He listened for a few more seconds and saw the door of 505 closing heavily, and then turned back to look inside the house.

A pair of naked men and women were squatting on the bedside in fear, maintaining a weird posture.

The man is in his twenties, handsome and delicate, looking like a pretty boy.

The woman is in her thirties, with a rather graceful and luxurious temperament, like a wealthy lady.

Several plainclothes officers covered their mouths, while others pointed silent pistols at them.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows, wondering if the woman's high-pitched shout just now aroused Zhao Youde's suspicion.

He glanced at the business card he had stuffed in just now, which was torn into pieces and thrown to the ground...

His eyes passed over the hands of the two trembling men and women. He saw that the woman was wearing a ring and the man had empty hands. He smiled and said:

"An affair? Mistress or concubine?"

"Now open your mouths. If anyone dares to make a sound, beware of your dog's life."

The two people were gagged, moaning and nodding like garlic. The man was doing better, but the woman was ashamed and panicked, and her body was shaking constantly.

Zhang Yi asked a plainclothesman to pull their clothes from the end of the bed and let them put them on. He thought that these two people were having a lot of fun in broad daylight!
The man pulled a shirt and put it on quickly. He didn't even know it was wrong. He said tremblingly:

"You were sent by Dean Wu, right? Brother, don't do anything, I have money."

He said and looked at the woman.

The woman trembled and got into the quilt, quickly pulled a silk pajama to wrap herself up, took a few deep breaths, and then asked tremblingly:

"Are you sent by Lao Wu? I was suspicious when I saw the business card just now."

She raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly:
"He can find that old guy who is messing around outside, why can't I find him?"

As she spoke, she gradually regained her composure, took a Kun bag from the bedside table and said with an eyebrow:
"How much money he gave you, I will give you double but what happened today cannot be leaked."

She seemed to conclude that Zhang Yi and others were sent by "Dean Wu" to catch Mistress.

Zhang Yi suppressed his almost uncontrollable smile, tapped the muzzle of his gun, and asked her to take a look at the Kun bag carefully. When he saw her taking out a long wallet, he said:

"I can't reveal who the employer is, but the price is not low."

"How much?" The woman frowned and took out a wad of bills from her wallet.

"Ten small yellow croakers." Zhang Yi said directly.

"This old guy seems to have a lot to hide."

The woman spat, weighed the banknotes in her hand, frowned, pulled off an jade bracelet on her arm with a heavy face, and snorted coldly:
"This was leaked from the palace in the past. Even if it is taken to a pawn shop, it is still worth a few small yellow croakers."

Wearing a bracelet has the connotation of warding off evil spirits and bringing good luck. Zhang Yi didn't understand this, but looking at the full texture, solemnity and uprightness of this bracelet, it seemed to have some value.

He took it with a cold snort and put it into his pocket. Then he looked at the hopeful eyes of the two people and winked at the plainclothes man.

The next second, two plainclothes men struck out with two knives, knocking them unconscious.

"Bind them and gagged them."

Zhang Yixin said it was no coincidence. Is the detective industry so popular? Forget about changing careers in the future.

He shook his head and walked quietly to the door to listen again.

After a while, the sound of 505 closing the door sounded again.

Zhang Yi listened to the footsteps and walked away, approached the window, hid behind the curtains, waited until Zhao Youde showed his face, watched him get on a rickshaw, and then waved to the plainclothes man behind him:

"action."

(End of this chapter)