My spy diary

Chapter 159 Won (asking for monthly votes)

"boom"

Qian Xiaosan kicked Tanaka to the ground, and several plainclothes men behind him rushed to control him and Yamaguchi.

"Captain, someone obviously tipped off the news." Qian Xiaosan rescued several unburned documents and handed them to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi glanced at it for a few times, then picked up the scattered documents beside him. It not only contained military maps of various places in Yuzhou, but also included the number of troops stationed in various places and their changes.
Traffic conditions, buildings, telephones, telegraphs and other equipment configurations in various places
Local natural resources, banking and business conditions
The attitudes, perceptions, and emotional feedback of the people and their party members towards the Japanese and the anti-Japanese war.
Characters, personalities and hobbies of officials from various places
In short, the scope of this information covers many fields such as the military, scenery, folk customs, geography, products, mineral resources, industry and commerce, society, politics, etc. The scope is so wide and the information is so detailed that Zhang Yi's scalp goes numb.

None of these intelligence documents are written by literati. They are all secret weapons serving the war of aggression.

You can think about it, the Japanese have mastered all the local political, economic, social, military, etc. situations from the overall macro to the specific classification. Once a war starts, all this will be transparent to them.
At this time, the gunfire and fighting outside gradually stopped, Monkey Report reported:
"Commander, kill one person and take control of the other thirteen including the concierge."

"Okay." Zhang Yi nodded expressionlessly, "First take photos to preserve the fixed evidence, then take all these people back and immediately send someone to the telephone office to check if anyone called in just now."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the door. Zhang Yi frowned and asked:
"what happened?"

A plainclothes man ran in and said:
"Commander, there are dozens of Japanese ronin armed with knives outside the door. The local police are also here, as well as reporters, onlookers, and students."

"Japanese ronin?" Zhang Yi sneered and said:
"Go and have a look."

There was a commotion outside No. 9 Tongshang Lane.

Dozens of Japanese ronin with sinister expressions on their faces, wearing kimonos and wearing wooden clogs, holding long knives and sticks, tried to rush in. However, they were unable to advance or retreat under the gunfire of plainclothes in the dark.

Next to them was a group of policemen wearing black police uniforms and holding batons. However, they were not here to stop the Japanese ronin. The targets of their interceptions were peripheral reporters, students, and the masses.
Soon, a group of military policemen, fully armed with helmets and guns, came over in an orderly manner.

The sound of leather boots hitting the ground.

There were more and more people watching, and the scene became more and more turbulent.

The flashlights of reporters’ cameras kept clicking.

Seeing Zhang Yi come out, especially when the plainclothes men behind him were escorting two gagged young men with blue noses and swollen eyes, the crowd became even more noisy.

The leading Japanese ronin murmured a few words, and all took a step forward, waving the sharp steel knives in their hands.

"Let our people go, this is the territory of the Japanese Empire."

"Your territory? Is this a lease? Is this the consulate area? Who are you?"

"My citizens of the Japanese Empire." The leader of the ronin looked arrogant and spoke broken Chinese.

"Bang" Zhang Yi shot twice directly at his feet with a look of disdain:
"Japanese expats? Are there any expats with knives? I think you are a robber."

"Stand back. Anyone who dares to take a step closer will be killed immediately."

Zhang Yi waved his hand as he spoke, and two plainclothes men holding submachine guns appeared behind him, and several plainclothes men holding long guns appeared on the eaves to occupy the commanding heights.

The Japanese ronin didn't want Zhang Yi to dare to shoot. He took a step back and shouted with anger and anger:
"Baga, you dare to slander our citizens of the Empire of Japan. If we don't let our people go today, no one will be able to get out of here."

"Really? Your people?" Zhang Yi sneered, pulled Tanaka and Yamaguchi over, took out their IDs, raised his hand and unfolded:

"Keep your eyes open and take a look. Their identity information says that Yang Xingliang and Huang Ronghua are both from Peking."

"Are you Japanese? When did you Japanese change your ancestors?"

The momentum of these "Japanese ronin" was stagnant. Even though they knew it well, they lost the initiative at this moment.

The two leading ronin looked embarrassed, muttered a few words, and wanted to mess around. Then a reporter in a suit and leather shoes with a camera hanging around his neck squeezed out of the crowd. He clicked and took photos of Tanaka and Yamaguchi. , said loudly:
"Who are you? Why did you arrest these two unarmed compatriots? And beat them. Is this a disregard for human life? We reporters have the right to know."

Incited by this guy, several reporters crowded in from behind and shouted:

"Yes, we want to know and we want to report."

"Who are you?" Zhang Yi looked coldly at this guy who was stirring up trouble.

"I'm a reporter."

"Journalist ID."

"I am Qinghe News"

"I said press pass."

Zhang Yi scolded him sternly. He looked at the bow-legged guy with twinkling eyebrows and asked the other reporters:
"Is there a Qinghe newspaper locally?"

Several other people looked at each other and shook their heads, and looked at their colleague with suspicious eyes.

"Bow-legged" was unhappy, hesitantly took out a press card from his pocket, and said aggressively again:

"I am a reporter from the Asahi Shimbun of the Empire of Japan."

"Why are you a Japanese reporter pretending to be Qinghe Newspaper?"

"Bow-legged" looked around and directly avoided the question. Instead, he said seriously:

"We Japanese journalists also have the right to cover news."

"You'd better be a reporter, not someone who engages in espionage under the guise of a reporter." Zhang Yi sneered, waved behind him, and the two men walked up in plainclothes.

One person is holding a radio in his hand.

One person took out a telegram manuscript.

Zhang Yi pointed at the radio station and the manuscript and said righteously:
"The Secret Service was ordered to arrest spies and traitors. After careful investigation, it destroyed the spy dens in one fell swoop and arrested 15 'traitors' on the spot. The information involved was shocking."

"Everyone, these spies are so ambitious that they not only steal our military and economic intelligence, but also collude with bandits to blow up railways and Yellow River dams. They are simply crazy."

"boom"

Before Zhang Yi finished speaking, the onlookers and students were in a panic. Let’s not talk about military and economic information. How about blowing up railways and Yellow River dams?
The crowd was instantly furious.

"Every traitor can be found and punished."

"Kill the spies and kill the traitors."

"Down with Japanese imperialism."

"Drive little Japan out of China."

Led by a few excited students with veins popping out of their foreheads, the crowd was excited and shouted slogans quickly.

As the slogans rang loudly, the crowd became even more excited. They rushed towards the Japanese ronin in the alley with murderous intent.

In an instant, the intercepting police officers were forced to retreat step by step, and the military police quickly pulled their guns and confronted the students.

One officer even pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the head of the leading student.

"No one is allowed to move."

"What a fool, you are not a Chinese soldier. You are pointing your gun at your own people. Why don't you go north to fight against the Japanese if you have the strength?"

Although the leading student looked pale and clenched his back molars, he still grabbed the muzzle of the gun and reprimanded him excitedly.

"Yes, resist Japan and fight against Japan."

Inspired by this student, the students and groups behind became even more excited.

"Click" the officer pressed the safety catch without changing his expression and put his finger on the trigger.

"slow!"

At this critical moment, a shout was heard from outside.

I saw the potbellied Chief Zhang of the Kaifeng Police Department walking in accompanied by a few officials and a few reporters behind him.

He grabbed the officer's pistol, told him to get out of the way, and scolded:

"How can we shoot at students? Commander Liu, if you want to arrest or kill, come at me first." After saying that, he turned around and said to the students with an upright face:
"Students, I am the chief of the police station. No one can hurt you as long as I am here. The police station is to support justice and protect people's property safety."

"Students, please go back. Gathering is not allowed here. Your current task is to study hard.
Please rest assured, whether it is a spy or a traitor, we will deal with it. "

When he was done, he asked the leading young student in a pleasant manner:
"what's your name?"

The student was grateful and excited:

"Director, thank you for making the decision for us. My name is Li Wei."

"Li Wei? Well done. The country needs progressive young people like you."

Director Zhang patted his shoulder approvingly, "With me here, no one dares to bully you."

"Thank you, Director."

"Well done, Director Zhang!" The students were excited and admired.

Director Zhang waved his hand with a smile, and there was a secretary-looking young man beside him holding a notebook, seemingly recording his speech.

The reporters accompanying him were snapping photos, and the film kept flashing as if they were free of charge, as if they wanted to record the glorious image of the Director-General serving the people wholeheartedly.

After pretending to persuade the students, Director Zhang asked the secretary in a low voice:

"Did you write it down?"

The secretary said, "I've written it all down. I'll notify the newspaper immediately."

Director Zhang was very satisfied, raised his head and raised his eyebrows:

"Be sure to choose the most positive photo and publish it when publishing news."

As he spoke, he glanced at the leading student again, raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips and said:
"Privately investigate the leader Li Wei. Keeping such a person is a curse. Find a reason to lock him up. It is best to find out whether he has anything to do with the Red Party."

"Hmph." He snorted contemptuously, "Jail will teach this kind of person how to behave."

After giving instructions to his secretary, he straightened his clothes, walked quickly to several officials, shook his head and sighed:
"Today's students are spoiled. These people are high-minded and low-minded. They only know how to talk about national affairs."

He stretched out his hand to invite: "Secretary Bagu, Secretary Wang, please come here."

Hachiya is the secretary of Shigeru Kawagoe, the ambassador of the Japanese Consulate.

This time, they were sent over urgently to deal with the aftermath.

Secretary Wang is the secretary to the Chairman of Yuzhou Province and represents the National Government.

Bagani was wearing a crisp suit with a black tie on his collar. He adjusted his glasses and said politely:
"Thank you also, Director Zhang, for your notice. The Empire of Japan will definitely remember this friendship."

"That's right. I also want the stability of the region. After all, if things get too big, it won't be good for anyone."

Director Zhang said casually, but his expression was a bit flattering.

Secretary Wang next to him listened to the conversation between the two of them without saying a word.

Several people soon arrived in front of Zhang Yi. Director Zhang was the first to bear the brunt. He pointed angrily at Zhang Yi:
"you again?

Why didn't your secret service inform our police station when someone was arrested?

Release all the captured Japanese immediately, otherwise it will cause diplomatic disputes between the two countries. Not to mention you, even Dai Chunfeng will not be able to live with it. "

Zhang Yi glanced at this guy with disdain, thinking to himself that you were the one who couldn't bear to eat and walked away, right?

He pretended to be confused and said:

"Japanese? What Japanese?"

Furthermore, our Secret Service still needs to notify your police station when it is doing something? Is Director Zhang confused about his identity? "

"You" Director Zhang was furious and sneered:
"What are you pretending to do when you stick an onion in a pig's nose? Do you dare to say that the person you are arresting is not a Japanese?"

"It's really not true. I'm arresting traitors who are engaged in espionage activities." Zhang Yi said, taking out the IDs of Yamaguchi and Tanaka, showing them, and said:

"They are all Chinese."

Several people knew "this" well, but they had trouble saying it. Director Zhang glanced at Bagu, saw his face was gloomy, and then glanced at Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang remained silent.

"Haha, I'm sorry, Director Zhang. When the Secret Service arrests spies, no one is allowed to interfere. If you have any objections, you can go directly to Director Dai."

As he spoke, he snorted coldly, fired a shot into the air, and said sternly:
"Everyone is loaded with bullets and escorting the prisoners and evidence back. Anyone who dares to stop will be treated as a spy and accomplices and will be shot directly."

"Yes." All the plainclothes people responded in unison, and the sound of bullets being loaded and the safety being clicked was heard for a while, and those who heard it changed their expressions.

Seeing a group of plainclothes men aggressively escorting out "traitors" with different identities and expressions, who were either fainting or struggling, Director Zhang's belly trembled a few times, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Secretary Wang next to him smiled sarcastically. Sometimes dancing too fast and too vigorously is not necessarily a good thing.

……

Kaifeng Station, Station Master's Office.

Stationmaster Liu's original leather chair now sits on Dai Chunfeng.

Stationmaster Liu and Wang Xinheng stood aside respectfully with their hands tied.

After listening to Zhang Yi's report, Dai Chunfeng's stern black face finally showed a smile. He patted the table and said:
"Well done, well-founded, neither humble nor arrogant, with solid evidence, and taking the initiative. Let me see what the Japanese say this time."

"Virgo is over-reputed, it's just his duty. Without your command, Virgo, I wouldn't have the confidence to do this in a humble position."
In addition, during this operation, Kaifeng Station gave us a lot of support, especially the brothers in the operation team, who were brave and fearless."

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, Stationmaster Liu beamed with joy and gave Zhang Yi a grateful look without revealing anything.

"Virgin, in addition, according to the report and confession of the traitor Zhao Youde, Captain He Jiarong and Director Zhang Quansheng of the Criminal Investigation Division of Kaifeng Station Police Station have been providing opium to Japanese ronin for a long time, in huge amounts."

"Also, it is said that Director Zhang of the Police Department was also involved. According to the investigation at the telephone station, Director Zhang's office made a call to the Japanese Consulate before we arrested him."

"Humph." Dai Chunfeng snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and said with murderous intent:

"This guy surnamed Zhang thinks that because he has the provincial chairman's back and is a member of the Fruit Party, I can't do anything to him?"

"This time he hit the muzzle of the gun himself, so don't blame me for being rude."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Stationmaster Liu's secretary poked his head in. Before he could speak, the door was pushed open, and the potbellied Director Zhang strode in. He smiled from a distance:

"Boss Dai came to Henan without informing me and asked me to fulfill my duties as a landlord."

He said it warmly and humbly.

But Dai Chunfeng obviously didn't agree with him. The moment he saw him, his face was so gloomy that he almost turned purple, and he said sarcastically:

"Isn't Commissioner Zhang busy with reporters? Do you still have time to come to my secret service?"

Director Zhang smiled sarcastically:
“These journalists spend their days in this yamen or that mansion showing off their romantic style and being obedient. They are either whitewashing the peace or spreading rumors to stir up trouble.
However, these people should not be underestimated. After all, they have several mouths. If they are exploited by someone with intentions, the consequences will be endless. You still have to win over those who should be winned over. "

"But you, Boss Dai, have never seen the end of the dragon, so naturally you don't need these vain things."

Director Zhang is a semi-upper-class person, and he understands the essence of talking to upper-class people. He cannot say things out of thin air. People will only find it awkward to say things out of thin air. However, it is okay to make considerable exaggerations based on a fact. The weakness of human nature makes people willing to accept such exaggerations.

Director Zhang not only revealed the fact that he led reporters to beautify himself, but also flattered Dai Chunfeng. Even though he had just come to visit, Dai could not find any fault with him.

However, Dai Chunfeng raised his eyebrows and said sternly:
"Take it."

……

　This case is about to end, and I will start a new one immediately. In addition, the pace will be a little faster, and of course the writing will be better!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)