My spy diary

Chapter 171 The shit stirrer (please vote for me)
In the dark night, the cold wind blows.

Wang Meixiang carefully wrapped herself in clothes and came out, her eyes scanning the movement in the dark night.

She shined a flashlight and looked around, only to see Wang Shuntian and his wife standing anxiously outside the door, with the woman holding a child in her arms.

Seeing her coming out, the couple eagerly greeted her. Wang Meixiang observed their expressions, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped out of the threshold.

However, at this moment, two people suddenly rushed out from the left and right and restrained her. A towel soaked in potion was placed directly over her mouth and nose. She struggled for a few times and then fainted.

But unexpectedly, something happened suddenly, and Wang Shuntian's wife suddenly shouted:
"Doctor Lin, run quickly"

Lin Wenfu, who was inside the house, was observing the movement attentively in the courtyard. When he heard the howl, he pulled out his pistol and ran away.

He quickly climbed up the wall in one stride. As soon as he jumped down, he saw two strong figures running towards him from the left and right.

Lin Wenfu drew his gun and started shooting.

"boom"

The crisp sound of gunfire pierced the silence of the night. One team member stiffened, then stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Another team member glanced at him. He couldn't see anything in the darkness. He couldn't take care of him at this time, otherwise it would only give the enemy a chance to continue shooting. He hesitated slightly before gritting his teeth and pounced.

"boom"

Another shot, the bullet whizzed past the team member's ear. His brain roared, and he could smell the burning smell of gunpowder. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

He ran up and grabbed the handle of the gun, and another "bang" shot was fired while the two were fighting.

At this time, there were noisy footsteps all around. Lin Wenfu tensed up. He raised the cuff of his left hand, and instantly there was a scalpel in his hand, and he slashed it at the wrist of the civilian.

The plainclothes man's expression changed drastically, and he immediately let go to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Lin Wenfu turned the tip of the knife and stabbed him in the neck.

At this critical moment, there was a "bang" sound, and the plainclothesman who had been shot just now covered his wound and fired...

The bullet hit Lin Wenfu in the leg. He staggered and fell back. The scalpel in his hand stabbed across the chest of the plainclothesman.
If he hadn't been wearing cotton-padded clothes, he would have been bleeding from the knife...

"boom"

Lin Wenfu took a step back, raised his hand and was about to shoot, when he saw bullets flying towards him accompanied by several flashlight beams.

The first shot hit the brick wall with a dull sound, and the second shot directly penetrated his wrist, and the pistol suddenly fell.

At this time, the plainclothesman who was stabbed kicked him to the ground, and he and several other people who rushed over threw him to the ground and controlled him.

Seeing that the situation was over, a trace of cruelty flashed in Lin Wenfu's eyes, and he bit his collar with a tilt of his head.

A plainclothes fighter with quick eyesight punched Lin Wenfu with two "bang bang" punches. Lin Wenfu was caught off guard, blood overflowed from his mouth, and his two back molars suddenly fell out.

The plainclothesman grabbed his chin, shined a flashlight in his mouth, sneered, took off his coarse socks and blocked his mouth.

Another person pulled out a dagger and carefully opened his collar. Sure enough, it was white potassium cyanide powder.

"Let you commit suicide, let you commit suicide." The plain-clothes man sneered and slapped him several times, then grabbed his hair and slashed his neck with a knife. Lin Wenfu passed out instantly.

This is the end of the arrest.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Yi looked at the plainclothes man who was shot. There was a small hole in his left chest, which was bleeding out. He was sweating profusely and grinning in pain. He was leaning against the wall and panting.

"Captain, I'm fine."

Monkey took Lin Wenfu's pistol, checked the civilian clothes' wounds, and said:
"The small-caliber Browning pistol did not penetrate. The bullet is probably stuck between the two ribs on the left chest."

"Send to the hospital immediately." Zhang Yi nodded. This kind of gunshot wound is not life-threatening. If the surgery is done well, there will be no sequelae except scars.

"What should I do with this woman? Unit chief." At this time, Qian Xiaosan dragged Wang Shuntian's wife over by her hair.

"I made a good promise at your house and took our money. Why did you suddenly go back on your word?"

"Sir, she knows she's wrong, please let her go." Wang Shuntian dragged the child, crying and kowtowing like garlic.

The little boy was also so frightened that he cried loudly.

"Dr. Lin is a good person, you can't arrest him." The woman was slapped several times, and she seemed to be in a daze at this moment, still defending Lin Wenfu.

Zhang Yi sneered. If a good person does a bad thing, everyone will scold him.

If a bad person does a good deed and it happens to be known by others, everyone will praise him. Look at this bad person who has done good deeds. Everyone thinks it is good. In fact, they have no idea that the bad person is worse than they know.
It may be excusable for people to do some good or bad things in their life, even murder and arson, but being heartless is never forgivable, except of course for these Japanese who are hypocritical on the surface but full of evil.
These people are worse than animals and are as treacherous as ghosts. How can you distinguish between good and bad with them? How can you talk about your conscience with them?
Using good to induce evil is worse than evil, and taking advantage of the good in people's hearts is the real evil.

Of course, it is useless to say this to a numb commoner at the bottom. Zhang Yi looked at her with pity:
"For the sake of confidentiality, we have arrested them all and locked them up in the police station. They will be released when the case is over."

"Yes."

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You have been to Hans Clinic today, and Taketa Sanada, the military attache of the Japanese Consulate, has also been here to obtain relevant information. Taketa Sanada received a call from Sakura, a senior spy of the Japanese Royal Intelligence Service, at the train station today, and was ordered to implement the Bauhinia plan. . 】

Japan's Royal Intelligence Service? Is it such a big deal?
Cherry blossoms? Could it be a beautiful spy?
It is said that the beautiful red makeup is actually a murderous knife, but under the pomegranate skirt, there are many skeletons of generals.

It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty.

I just don’t know what the so-called Bauhinia No. 1 plan is?
[2. You met Bi Guangcai today and obtained relevant information - Bi Guangcai went to Cuihonglou tonight and was executed by the Red Party City and Ministry of Industry action team. 】

Raped?
It is said that if God wants him to die, he will be driven crazy. This guy is "a man of great skill and boldness". He thinks that others can't do anything to him just by kicking a pistol?
No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives!
You still have to be low-key as a person. Of course, low-key also requires confidence and strength as the basis. Low-key without strength is humble and useless.

[3. You met Lin Wenfu today and obtained relevant information - Lin Wenfu's real name is Teruo Nakano, a Japanese special agent, codenamed Lion. 】

Lion?

[4. You met Wang Meixiang today and obtained relevant information - Wang Meixiang's real name is Harada Meixiang, a Japanese special agent, codename Haiyan.

Mika Harada met with Yang Zhiang, chief of the confidentiality section of the Commissioning Attendant's Office, at the hotel today. 】

Yang Zhiang, chief of the confidentiality department of the Attendant’s Office?
Did Mika Harada instigate this person to steal the information or code book in the secret room?

Now that the Standing Committee is still in Chang'an, people in Jinling are panicked. The Japanese can fish in troubled waters by taking action at this time.
……

Silent all night.

I just got the interrogation record of Harada Mika in the morning. Before Zhang Yi had time to report, he received a call from the guard saying that Deputy Director Zheng was here.

Zhang Yi immediately led his subordinates to the gate to greet him. When I arrived at the door, I realized that not only Zheng Mingyuan was here, but Wang Xinheng was also there, and there was an old man in a suit and leather shoes.

This man's hair is half-bald. The reason why he is said to be half-bald is because his forehead and top of his head are bald, but he has a ring of hair on the back of his head. If it is tied into a small braid, it will look like a perfect rat whip...

He has a fair complexion, wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses, and squints his small eyes, making him look a bit wretched.

However, he may not feel that he is vulgar at all. Instead, he looks arrogant and excited. This is the normal state of intellectuals. He is reserved and puts on airs, but easily shows off when he is excited. The so-called literati are invisible and he is like this.

"Are you Zhang Yi? Is it you who arrested the Japanese antique dealer? Do you know how bad this incident has had a negative impact on Sino-Japanese relations? Are you still going to let him go?"

When he saw Zhang Yi, he started to show his face and went online to output.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yi looked confused.

"Hmph." The old man's nostrils turned upward.

"This is Secretary Huang, the confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, Mr. Huang Qiuyue. He represents President Wang."

Wang Xinheng quickly introduced Zhang Yi, and he winked secretly. Zhang Yi returned a look of affirmation, and Wang Xinheng calmed down instantly.

Huang Qiuyue is Huang Jun.

"It turns out it's Secretary Huang. I'm not welcome from afar. Secretary Huang is here. I wonder what's the matter?" Zhang Yi continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Secretary Huang glanced at Zhang Yi contemptuously, as if he was too lazy to look at him again, and focused his attention on Deputy Director Zheng Mingyuan.

Zheng Mingyuan is from Guangdong, and he looks like a tall northerner. He doesn't look like a southerner at all. He often says that he is "a southerner and a northern prime minister."

This person has always been known for his maturity and erudition. He once studied in Germany and is one of the few senior officials of the Kuomintang Party who has drank foreign ink. When he talks to others, he always talks endlessly to show his talents.

This person has been involved in intelligence work since Huangpu, and he is favored for helping Principal Chang instigate people from the Gui clique. Logically speaking, this person's status should not be lower than Dai Chunfeng. After all, even Dai Chunfeng is a junior in Huangpu in front of him.

But often someone has his own standard order in hiring people. First, those who are from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, then those who are from Huangpu, and then those who graduated from Army University, so from this aspect, Zheng can only be ranked behind Dai.

Furthermore, although Chang also trusted Zheng Mingyuan, he used him differently from Dai Chunfeng. If Dai was Chang's son, then Zheng was his nephew, and there was always a layer between them.

So even though Zheng Mingyuan is Dai's deputy, his presence in the Secret Service is not high...

Zheng Ziran was not the kind to be subordinate to others, but under Dai Chunfeng's suppression, he could only lie dormant. The two of them did not talk about life and death, but they just did not cooperate in work.

As far as Zhang Yi knew, this man was not only timid but also greedy for money, and his henpecked image was the laughing stock of his colleagues in the Secret Service.

But is a dignified spy really henpecked? This is just a rumor that Zheng Mingyuan deliberately spread. Whenever there is something that is inconvenient for him to come forward, he will leave it to his wife to do it for him, such as corruption and bribery.

If there is a problem in the future, I can blame it on my wife. Anyway, I don’t know.
This kind of operation is a routine used by many people in the officialdom.

This is a kind of human sophistication, an extension of Stiepank's law and the principle of the Golden Buddha on the Amyrlin.

This operation is like Yu Zecheng skillfully handing the Golden Buddha of the Amyrlin Seat into the hands of the webmaster's wife. The webmaster is very "clean".

On the other hand, Li Ya gave Yu Zecheng a pair of jade bracelets worth ten cows. He looked shy, and it was too clumsy to give the gift in the office.

Therefore, those who do intelligence work and agents are all talented people, and they are very skilled at what they do.

At this moment, Zheng Mingyuan said gloomily: "Where are the people?"

Zhang Yi took his time, looked around at a few people, and said:

"This is not the place to talk. Why don't you go to the conference room?"

Zheng Mingyuan turned his head and looked at Huang Jun. Huang snorted coldly and walked away first, with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yi is calm on the face, but he is sneering in his heart. Today you are a guest, and tomorrow you will be a prisoner. It won’t be long before I personally arrest you, which will make your pride run rampant.
In the conference room, Huang Jun took the main seat without hesitation. He took a sip of tea, put down the cup in disgust, and said impatiently:
"I'm very busy at work, and I have to accompany Dean Wang on an inspection later. Stop talking nonsense, and release them immediately wherever they are."

As soon as he finished speaking, several eyes fell on Zhang Yi at the same time. Zheng Mingyuan asked with a gloomy face:

"Where are the people?"

"The person is indeed here with me, but I can't let him go."

"What did you say?" Huang Jun was furious. He slammed the table and yelled:

"This is Dean Wang's order. How dare you disobey it? Are there any rules? Do you believe I gave Dai Yunong a call..."

At this point, Secretary Huang suddenly realized that Dai Chunfeng was still in Chang'an. He looked at Zheng Mingyuan with a gloomy face:

"The roosters and dog robbers really don't know the etiquette of respect and inferiority... I repeat, this is Dean Wang's intention, let him go immediately, otherwise he will anger the Japanese and affect Sino-Japanese relations. Be careful with your life."

His words directly offended everyone present. Zheng Mingyuan showed displeasure and asked Zhang Yi in a deep voice:

"what happened?"

"The so-called Japanese antique dealer mentioned by Secretary Huang has been proven to be a Japanese spy through interrogation. The evidence is conclusive, so we cannot let go..."

"In addition, Secretary Huang, do you have an order issued by the Military Commission? The Secret Service is a military organization. It only obeys the orders of the leader and is led by Director Dai. Without the order of Director Dai or the release order of the Military Commission, it is difficult to Obey!"

"You...what you said makes no sense!" Huang Jun's face gradually changed color, his eyebrows knitted together, and his sinister eyes burst out with rays of light as sharp as knives, and he scolded.

His angry face twisted into a furious lion, like a wild cat suddenly screaming and showing its sharp teeth:
"I want to see the evidence!"

"Isn't this necessary? Our Secret Service always pays attention to real evidence when arresting people. We will naturally have an explanation for this matter when the commissioner and Director Dai come back, so I won't bother Secretary Huang to take care of it."

"In addition, I now have to report to Section Chief Wang and Deputy Director Zheng, so I would like to ask Secretary Huang to step aside."

"you…"

Huang Jun wanted to ask, can they come back? Although he was furious, he did not get carried away. He picked up the tea cup and threw it down. He said "wait and see" and then slammed the door and left...

"Yunyi, you, you, you, you, you, the old saying goes that if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them; if they are piled up on the shore, the current will be turbulent; if you are superior to others, they will be rejected by others. Why offend such a person...some people can't do serious things. , you can become a shit stirrer..."

Wang Xinheng nodded Zhang Yi, looking like he hated iron.

Zhang Yi didn't understand this, but as a Chinese, especially a soldier, it was very sad to see that the country was ravaged by the Japanese invaders and could not kill the enemy to serve the country. Catching Japanese spies was an unshirkable duty.

Now that a troublemaker like Huang Jun suddenly appeared, he couldn't suppress his anger. Besides, was he being polite to a traitor who was about to die?
The next time he arrests Mr. Huang, he will want to see if he still looks like this...

(End of this chapter)