My spy diary

Chapter 185: Catch them all in one fell swoop (please vote for me)
(In the previous chapter, someone asked what a Kun bag is. Isn’t this just a handbag? It’s just called by a different name.)
Half an hour later, Nomura left the consultation room with a gloomy look on his face after suturing the wound, but he kept thinking about the top hat and felt uneasy at the moment.

But the patrolman immediately handed over his hat. Nomura, who was originally worried, grabbed the hat and touched it, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He persuaded the over-enthusiastic patrol officer and insisted that there was no need to call the police for today's incident, and then reluctantly rode away on his bicycle.

When he arrived at a deserted place, Nomura looked around cautiously. Seeing that no one was following him, he immediately took off his top hat and checked it carefully again. When he saw that the stitched wrinkles were intact, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time. It was almost ten o'clock, and he immediately rode towards the cafe.

At the same time, Huang Jun's driver Wang Nengxiang also drove to the agreed cafe after seeing Huang Jun off.

Nomura walked into the cafe, took off the top hat and hung it on the hanger at the door. There were also several customers' hats hanging there, but there was only one of the same style.

Without looking at the other people in the coffee shop, he asked the waiter to bring him a cup of coffee and leisurely read the newspaper.

At this time, the driver Wang Nengxiang, who had finished his coffee, walked to the door after paying the bill, "coincidentally" picked up the hat Nomura put down, put it on his head, went out and drove away.

Nomura waited for a while, and seeing that there was nothing unexpected, he picked up the hat left by the driver on the hanger and turned to leave.

In this way, the two people completed the transmission of information silently without contact.

Half an hour later, the driver Wang Nengxiang came to Huang Jun's office.

He handed the hat to Huang Jun, then picked up the same style hat on the office hanger and put it on his head.

"Have you had a good trip?"

The driver frowned and said, "It seems like a car is following me today."

After hearing this, Huang Jun's expression immediately became serious. He asked the driver to be silent, carefully walked to the window and took a look, then frowned and said:
"go on."

"Yes, sir." The driver nodded and recalled:
"When I went to the cafe, there were two black Dodges following me. When I came back, I found another Dodge following.
Even though they had changed the license plate, there was a lot of mud on the wheels of that car, so I could still recognize it at a glance. "

Huang Jun looked solemn and asked eagerly: "What next?"

"When they saw my car entering the Executive Yuan, they disappeared."

Huang Jun frowned deeply, and an unknown premonition filled his heart.

How can you walk along the river without getting your shoes wet?

He anxiously lit a cigarette and walked around the office. Seeing that the driver was hesitant to speak, he said sharply:
"Anything else, let's talk about it together."

The driver was speechless and hesitantly said: "I noticed something was wrong with Xiaohong at home. She suddenly started to pay attention to dressing up in the past two days. When I came home last night, I found her just coming out of the master's study."

Xiaohong is the nanny at home.

"What did you say? She entered my study?" Huang Jun's face changed suddenly. He put out the cigarette fiercely, a trace of fierceness flashed on his face and said:
"go home now."

The two of them drove home in a hurry, parked the car outside the courtyard, waved away a few servants, and quietly entered the living room. Huang Jun went straight to the study. As soon as the door opened, he saw Xiaohong opening a drawer and looking for something.

Seeing Huang Jun's sudden return, Xiaohong panicked and dropped a letter in her hand to the ground.

Huang Jun glanced at it and saw that it was a letter written by Suma to him. He immediately concluded that someone had doubts about him and that Xiaohong had been incited to become a traitor.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he winked at the driver with a gloomy expression.

The driver stepped forward with a fierce expression and grabbed the frightened Xiaohong's throat.

Xiaohong struggled to get out of the driver's control, but all her struggles seemed so feeble in front of those big hands...

She struggled feebly, her face gradually turned pale, her life was sucked away bit by bit, and she finally lost consciousness completely.

"Deal with her."

Huang Jun waved his hand nonchalantly, and when the driver dragged Xiao Hong out, he instantly seemed to have lost all strength and slumped down on the chair.

What happened to Xiao Hong clearly shows that someone must have doubts about him, whether it's from the Secret Service, the Party Investigation Division or the secret investigation team of the Military Police Headquarters. But now that Xiao Hong is dead, there is no proof. Even if they doubt him, they have no evidence. , and there is nothing you can do about it.

Thinking of this, Huang Jun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took off the top hat on his head, took out Suma's information and read it.

The familiar handwriting and tone fell into his eyes, and Suma confessed that in order to thank Brother Qiuyue for the recent information, he hoped to gather all the "meritorious personnel" at the Huang Mansion tonight, and he would personally distribute huge rewards to the meritorious personnel present. Show gratitude.

In addition, he warned Huang Jun that the recent transmission of intelligence had aroused suspicion and investigation by the Chinese intelligence agency. He was preparing to arrange an emergency evacuation of Huang Jun and his son, first to Shanghai and then to Japan, but this news could not be told to other participants.

After reading the letter, Huang Jun's eyebrows twinkled, and then he smiled with satisfaction.

Suma is indeed interesting, and he deserves to have provided so much information to the Japanese. As for the others, haha, it is better to die as a fellow Taoist than to die as a Taoist. These people stay in Aurous Hill to stabilize the people who are investigating him.

He looked up at the calendar on the wall and thought for a while. Tomorrow is the weekend. In the past, at this time, he would go to Shanghai to have fun.
In the past, he was alone, just with the driver.
If I bring my son with me, will it arouse others' suspicion?
After thinking for a long time, Huang Jun suddenly gritted his teeth. Although tiger poison does not eat its seeds, for the sake of his own safety.
Besides, since he successfully arrived in Japan, he can have another life with Yunzi.

In addition, when he arrived in Japan, if Mr. Chang dared to detain his son, he would use the Japanese media to expose all the scandals Mr. Chang had done...

What is an educated person? An educated person is a person who uses the knowledge he has learned to deceive and deceive...

Hum hum, a cultured man acts like a hooligan, but he is much more powerful than any swords and guns. He doesn't believe that it's often someone who refuses to submit.
Thinking this way, Huang Jun's mood immediately improved and he began to feel confident.

I wonder how many rewards Brother Suma will give out tonight...

Well, the legal currency is depreciating now, it is best to use gold, which can stand firm and knock loudly.

When I get to Japan, I will first buy a villa there. If Yunzi agrees, I can also have a few more concubines.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Huang Jun immediately called the driver and whispered:

"Go to the train station immediately and buy two tickets to Shanghai."

The driver frowned and said, "The train can't reach Shanghai now."

"Why are you so stupid?" Huang Jun glared at the driver and said displeasedly:
"This is for others to see. You buy tickets in a big way. If you can't buy one to Shanghai, you buy one to Suzhou and secretly buy two tickets to Zhenjiang. Do you understand?"

The driver suddenly realized and immediately turned around to leave.

Huang Jun grabbed him, handed him a list full of phone numbers, and warned:
"Call them separately from different public phones and ask them to gather at home at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Yes." The driver bowed and left quickly.

Huang Jun could detect the surveillance, how could Zhang Yi not notice it?

Detecting intelligence leak cases is a task assigned by Chang to the three intelligence agencies: the Secret Service, the Party Affairs Investigation Section, and the Military Police Headquarters.

The three departments are all trying their best to detect the case. If they can find Huang Jun, others can also find it. What they have to do now is to catch Huang Jun and his accomplices before the Party Affairs Investigation Section and the Military Police Headquarters. .

With this in mind, Zhang Yi took a hand-drawn topographical structure map of Huang Mansion, thought for a while, called Qian Xiaosan, and said: "Huang Jun lives a luxurious life. He purchased two properties in Shanghai and gave them to relatives in his hometown. Caretaker collects rent, so you pretend to be a postman, deliver packages to Huang Jun's house tonight, and first deceive the doorman to control him. "

"Remember, you need to find a large size for your mail package." Qian Xiaosan was slightly puzzled as to why it would take so much effort to deceive a concierge into trusting him.

But since Zhang Yi gave the order, he did not dare to disobey and had no choice but to agree.

Soon Qian Xiaosan dressed up as a postman.

He was wearing a dark green postal uniform that looked like a mailbox, a large-brimmed hat, and a canvas bag slung over his shoulder, which was full of newspapers and magazines. He was pushing a half-old bicycle with a bicycle on the back seat. Baskets filled with mail, parcels, etc. piled high.

Zhang Yi took a look at it and found it very vivid. These days, postmen riding bicycles to deliver letters are very eye-catching. It is said that in Shanghai, there are already postmen riding motorcycles to deliver letters, but in the suburbs, they can only ride horses, donkeys or donkeys. Carrying it on my shoulders.

He nodded with satisfaction and asked Qian Xiaosan to walk around the streets first and learn the postman's daily idioms. Not only should he be similar in appearance, but also similar in spirit. Don't let him be exposed at the first pass, and there's no point in arresting him.

After sending off Qian Xiaosan, Zhang Yi immediately gathered all the investigators and ordered:

"Tonight's arrest operation is very critical. Huang Jun and his gang members have guns, so arrests and resistance and escape are likely to occur. All we can do is be quick and catch them off guard."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

"Now check the firearms and ammunition."

In an instant, the sound of the safety being switched on and off, the magazine being ejected, the bullet being checked, and the gun being reloaded were heard at the surveillance point.

Two consecutive days of hard tracking and surveillance are finally coming to fruition. Some people have excited expressions, some are slightly calmer, and some are gearing up, but there is no wave on Zhang Yi's face.

He glanced at the bright moonlight outside the window.

The weather is nice tonight.

This seems to portend good luck.

Time passed by and it was eight-thirty.

Zhang Yi felt the weak cold wind at night and waved to Qian Xiaosan in the distance, while the others approached the Huang Mansion in a roundabout way.

The door of Huang Mansion was closed tightly. Qian Xiaosan rode his bicycle and approached. After ringing the doorbell for a long time, he saw a guard slowly opening a palm-sized square hole in the door and said impatiently:
"What?"

Qian Xiaosan said loudly: "Postman, delivering packages."

"Where did it come from?"

"Shanghai."

"I know, pass it in through the door hole." The guard looked around, glanced sideways at him, and stretched out his hand through the square hole.

Only at this moment did Qian Xiaosan understand Zhang Yi's intention, why he wanted to use a large baggage? It was said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone the concierge, if you don't have a good reason, you can't even get in the door of a wealthy family.

Qian Xiaosan thought about it, raised the huge baggage in his hand, and said:

"Can't come in, brother, please open the door and answer."

"There's so much trouble, just wait." The doorman complained impatiently and slammed the door.

After a while, there were a few bangs, and the thick iron door opened.

As soon as the guard took one foot forward, a big hand locked his throat like a pliers and dragged him out. Before he could struggle, a knife hand was struck down, and the guard fell to the ground slumped.

Qian Xiaosan immediately made a gesture to the back, then entered the door and controlled the door.

Soon Zhang Yi and all the team members entered the gate quietly and rushed straight into the inner room.

In the magnificent hall, Huang Jun was having a banquet with more than a dozen traitors, big and small, using wine imported from abroad. Everyone was waiting for Suma and the high reward he had promised, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Huang Jun sat at the top, with the loyal driver standing behind him.

He watched his son Huang Cheng walking among the crowd, arming himself with each guest, crossing glasses and cups, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the son is uneducated and has no skills, he has nothing to say in terms of human relations and sophistication. No matter what, he will not do too badly in the future. With his father to help him, the Huang family can be stable for decades.

Huang Jun drank the least tonight because he planned to evacuate tomorrow morning. He looked up at the clock on the wall from time to time. According to the agreement, Suma should have arrived.

However, the door to the living room was kicked open with a bang, and then a group of angry plainclothes men armed with short guns rushed in.

Before Huang Jun had time to react, he only heard the driver behind him yelling:
"you"

But as soon as he spoke, he saw a flash of fire on the other side, a bang, a scarlet plum blossom appeared on the driver's chest, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and then there was the sound of a pistol hitting the ground.

Huang Jun didn't have time to turn around, and warm blood splashed onto his cheek. At this moment, he could smell the smell of blood in the air.

He stared dumbfoundedly at Zhang Yi, who had put away his pistol, the little spy whom he mocked as a little bastard.

Huang Jun's eyebrows raised, his eyes widened, and the glass he held in his hands trembled and fell to the ground. At this moment, there was only shock and confusion in his eyes.
In an instant, Huang Jun's face lost all color, and all his strength seemed to have left his body in an instant. He hung his head slumped, with only one thought left in his mind.

It's over, it's over.

In Huang Jun's blurry vision, he saw his son seemed to be shouting and arguing, and then he was slapped to the ground by a plainclothes man, and then handcuffed behind his back.

Then a tall figure blocked his view.

The visitor looked down at him and mocked:
"Secretary Huang, long time no see!"

Huang Jun looked at Zhang Yi blankly, silent.

"Mr. Huang, why don't you speak? Where has your arrogance and arrogance gone? Today I especially want to see your literary character.
Haha, Bernard Shaw said that there are two tragedies in life, one is despair, the other is complacency. I will send this sentence to Secretary Huang today, hoping that we can encourage each other. "

Huang Jun sat dumbly, his face ashen.

Two plainclothes men came forward to handcuff him and found several train tickets on his body. Zhang Yi smiled when he saw it.

"Old Huang, this... you can't do it. You tried to run but didn't. Aren't you bragging?" Zhang Yi said with a smile:
"Real awesomeness is to realize all the awesomeness that you have boasted about. Do you remember what I said last time? I said I would catch you with my own hands. Look, I have done it now."

Seeing Huang Jun's body shaking like a sieve, he patted his shoulder "comfortingly" and said close to his ear:

"Don't worry, I said I will kill you with my own hands, and I will keep my word."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jun's legs softened and he fell to the ground trembling, urine leaking from his crotch unconsciously.
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(End of this chapter)