My spy diary

Chapter 204 Tracking (asking for monthly votes)

At noon, a tram slowly stopped at the cinema stop and a middle-aged man in a long gown and a top hat got off the tram.

He wandered around the platform for a while, looked around, then bought a newspaper from a newsboy, sat on a bench on the side of the road with the newspaper, and read it boredly.

A black sedan sped past him not far away. The plainclothes officer in the back seat stared at him through the gap in the curtains. The car did not slow down at all and disappeared into the street.

The car drove away and a rickshaw carrying passengers stopped in front of the cinema. After the passengers got off the rickshaw, the rickshaw driver squatted on the shaft of the rickshaw, took out a half-empty cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it. While smoking it greedily, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel.

But his eyes were inadvertently stealing glances at the middle-aged man.

At this time, the middle-aged man sitting on the bench moved. He seemed to have finished reading the newspaper, folded it, held it in his hand, stood up and walked towards the door of the cinema.

The driver did not follow. He just took a look, then shouted, picked up a passenger, and drove away.

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to casually turn his head to look in the direction where the rickshaw left, frowned, and then continued walking towards the cinema.

Just as he reached the door of the cinema, the bell for the end of the movie suddenly rang. The door that had been closed suddenly opened, and many viewers who had finished watching the movie crowded out.

The middle-aged man calmly merged into the crowd and disappeared into the cinema.

The guest who got off the rickshaw earlier and now came out of a grocery store at the corner was Zheng Huhe in disguise.

He put the cigarette in his hand into his trouser pocket, watched the middle-aged man disappear, and followed him...

The rickshaw driver circled around and then stopped next to a car on the side of the road. His sweaty face looked ugly and wretched. It was Qian Xiaosan.

He said to Zhang Yi in the back seat of the car with some frustration:
"Chief, this guy is too cunning. He bought the newspaper just to find the time for the show to end. Everything was planned. Fortunately, you made a plan in advance and Lao Zheng followed him, otherwise he would have slipped away."

Zhang Yi smiled disapprovingly, not knowing whether he should say "great minds think alike" or "they all have the same origin".

It seems that every instructor of a spy organization will mention a detail when teaching tracking and anti-tracking courses. If you suspect someone is following you on the street, then walk into a store, bar, hotel, or get on a bus. If that person follows you like this, then you can be sure that you are being followed.

"You were right to leave immediately. If a rickshaw driver ignores the customer's greeting, even a fool would know that there is something wrong with him."

"Chief, has he discovered us?"

"No, the opponent is very cunning, but as long as we are careful and stay away from him, we will not be exposed." Zhang Yi analyzed calmly.

"This should be his usual method. He will do this regardless of whether he finds out he is being followed or not."

"A venomous snake that suddenly wakes up from hibernation is at its weakest at this time. Any disturbance will make it feel like it is facing a great enemy. It has to be careful. In other words, it is so careful because it must be doing something big next."

"Chief, do you mean he will meet at the cinema?"

"Who knows? With Lao Zheng following us, the truth will come out soon." Zhang Yi said as he took an investigation report from Monkey, which contained the middle-aged man's personal information in detail.

"Dong Guangyou, from Shandong, 34 years old, settled in Jinling in 32, divorced and single, principal of Confucius Temple Primary School."

At a quarter past twelve, the movie "Sisters" starring Hu Die was showing in the cinema.

On the screen, the long shots are real and natural, and Hu Die plays two roles, showing the sadness and pain of Dabao and the frivolity, arrogance and cunning of Erbao.
“We are poor.”

“You rich people”

The contrast between the poor people's reliance on each other and the rich people's ruthlessness in the movie made the men and women in the theater sigh, but only Dong Guangyou seemed indifferent.

He looked at Hu Die's face on the screen and smiled in an unfathomable way.

At this time, a young man half-bent over walked through the crowd and sat next to him.

Dong Guangyou stared at the screen and casually handed him the folded newspaper.

The young man took it and pulled out a household registration card and ID card from the newspaper, which were exactly the ones Dong Guangyou had made last night.

The two of them sat quietly watching the movie for a while. Dong Guangyou yawned, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered:
"Two elites of the empire have been killed again. They have been very crazy recently. The city is strictly checking documents. When you go out, try to avoid the central streets. It is best not to go out at night."

The young man nodded, pinched his ID, and asked nervously:
"Is there any problem with the documents?"

"There's nothing wrong with the ID, it's the same as the real thing, but you still have to be careful." Dong Guangyou said, sensing the young man's nervousness, and eased the atmosphere:
"Xiao Wang, watch the movie carefully and try to remember the plot, in case you are questioned during the investigation and know nothing about it."

Xiao Wang, Wang Huaquan is the name on the certificate.

"It was a movie a few years ago. I saw it in Shanghai." Wang Huaquan stared at the character played by Hu Die on the screen, smiled slightly, and whispered:

"Senior, I heard that His Excellency Doi-Yuan also admires this girl very much. The warriors of the Imperial Reporting Department have gone to Hong Kong to find her. They are planning to invite her to our Great Japanese Empire to shoot a movie called 'Butterfly Travels in Tokyo' to promote 'Sino-Japanese Friendship. Haha, I can't wait for it to be released."

"Really?" Dong Guangyou smiled, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked:

"how is he?"

"It's still the same. He's a little unwilling to cooperate. I'm going to teach him a lesson."

"be careful."

"rest assured."

The two fell into silence again.

After a while, Dong Guangyou got up and left the cinema alone through the dark passage through the staff passage.

He came out from the back door, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he turned into a grocery store and chatted with the owner while buying cigarettes.

When he caught a glimpse of Wang Huaquan coming out of the cinema and getting on a rickshaw and leaving, he came out of the grocery store, hailed a rickshaw and left far behind.

Wang Huaquan in the car in front was completely unaware.

He took a rickshaw all the way to the vicinity of the Central Military Academy and got off, then wandered around and observed for a while. He found a shoe repair stall and sat down, glancing at the entrance of the military academy from time to time.

On the road one street away, Dong Guangyou was hovering in front of a stall selling candied haws, chatting with the vendor, and also silently watching Wang Huaquan.

At this time, a black car with a military license plate drove out of the military academy. Wang Huaquan hurriedly paid the fare, put on his shoes, hailed a rickshaw and followed it.

Dong Guangyou stood where he was, silently observing all the movements on the horse. He waited for a long time, and when he saw that no one was following Wang Huaquan, he stopped talking, handed ten yuan to the vendor, and left "with an excited look on his face."

The peddler had never expected that the secret recipe for making candied haws that he had made up on the spur of the moment could be used to cheat this "foolish" man out of ten yuan. He smiled smugly, but fearing that the other party would cause trouble for him later, he quickly packed up and moved to another place.

Here, Wang Huaquan took a rickshaw and leisurely arrived at an apartment building built by the British. He sent the driver away, glanced at the black car parked downstairs, lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly, and from time to time he looked up at a window upstairs.

After finishing a cigarette, he looked around, walked into the apartment calmly, went up the stairs, and finally stopped at the door of Room 203.

"Knock knock knock" he knocked on the door.

Inside the house, a young major in his early twenties was sitting on the sofa smoking. When he heard the knock on the door, his body tensed up and he shivered slightly. His hand holding the cigarette was shaking and he dared not breathe.

After a while, there was another knock on the door. The major quickly put out his cigarette and asked tentatively:
"Who?"

However, there was no response from the outside, instead the knocks became more urgent and louder. The young major was afraid that if he continued like this, it would definitely attract other people's attention, so he pulled out a pistol from his waist and loaded it. He bravely walked to the door, opened the bolt on the door, and asked through the door:

"Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand pushed the door open, and Wang Huaquan flashed in. He stared at the major with a half-smile:

"Zhu Lisi, Major Zhu, we meet again."

"Is it you?" Zhu Lisi glanced at the door in horror, stepped forward and put his gun to Wang Huaquan's temple, gnashing his teeth and asking:
"What on earth do you want to do? How did you know my new address?"

"Shoot if you dare." Wang Huaquan looked at him with contempt and raised his hand to push the gun away.

"It doesn't matter if I die. The Empire of Japan has never lacked warriors. But haha, your father, the commander of the army, knows that his beloved son is a spy and a mole. I don't know if he has the courage to kill his own son for the sake of justice. I don't know if the secret service knows your identity and will let you go."

"Shut up." Zhu Lisi was terrified. He could not believe that he had rejected the blind date arranged by his father who was a "well-matched match" in pursuit of free love. After falling in love at first sight, he thought he had met the love of his life, but who knew that the other party turned out to be a Japanese spy.

After extracting a lot of intelligence from him, the woman officially revealed her identity and assigned him the first task of persuading his father, who was a military commander, to defect.

This was intolerable, so Zhu Lisi killed the woman in a rage and destroyed her body.

He was frightened for a while, and when he saw that no new Japanese spies came to his door, he thought the matter was completely over. However, he did not expect that Japanese spies came to him again in the past two days.

Zhu Lisi immediately changed his residence, but he didn't expect the other party to come find him anyway.

"What do you want?"

Seeing Wang Huaquan sitting on the sofa in a swagger, Zhu Lisi put away the pistol tremblingly, quickly closed the door, stared at Wang Huaquan and asked.

Wang Huaquan looked at him and did not answer him directly. Instead, he crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and asked:

"I heard you joined the special guard team?"

Zhu Lisi's face changed, he stared at him closely and asked sternly:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Wang Huaquan still did not answer him, and said with a mocking smile:

"Do you think I won't be able to find you if you move overnight? Why did you abandon the agreed dead mailbox?"

Zhu Lisi didn't say anything, protesting silently with silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Huaquan sneered and said teasingly:
"Don't be so nervous. I'm not looking for you this time to ask you to deal with your own father. I have a new task for you."

"what?"

"Assassinate Mr. Chang."

"what?"

Zhu Lisi looked at him in horror, his lips trembling. He stared at him with eyes that were somewhat dazed by the shock of the news, and said hysterically:
"Are you crazy? I'm just a guard in the security team. What makes you think I can do such a thing?

Not to mention whether the mission can be completed, I am afraid that if I dare to pull out the gun, I will be shot to death.
No, I quit. I will leave Jinling now. Don't look for me again."

"Haha." Wang Huaquan looked at him sarcastically, "Don't belittle yourself. Although you have just joined the security team, your father is your chairman's favorite general. With this relationship, everyone will look up to you.

We don't need you to shoot directly. You just need to install explosives on your car and detonate them when Chang's car passes by. Even if you can't kill him, it will cause chaos, and then others will take action."

"Hmph, don't even think about leaving Jinling until the mission is completed. Otherwise, if Miyoko finds out, she will be unhappy."

"No, this task is too difficult. I can't do it at all. You should find someone else." Zhu Lisi shook his head repeatedly.

Since the Chang'an incident, all the security work around Chang was handed over to Dai Chunfeng. In addition to the attendant room guard team who provided close protection around him 24 hours a day, there was also a special guard team composed of nearly 200 students who graduated from the Central Military Academy.

These people were personally selected and assessed by Dai Chunfeng, and then trained collectively. They were plainclothes officers secretly patrolling the road that Chang passed by every day.

When Chang went out, he was also extremely vigilant and attentive, always paying attention to whether there were special guards holding the Central Daily News in their left hands on both sides of the road to protect him.

Zhu Lisi could not believe that even the Japanese knew about such a confidential matter...

But not to mention that he was just a member of the special guard team, not a guard in the attendant room, it was unclear whether he could get close to Chang. Even if he could get close, once he committed such a shocking assassination, one could imagine what would happen to his father and family.

Zhu Lisi looked at Wang Huaquan angrily with despair in his eyes. His face changed, he sighed deeply, and slumped on the sofa with his head drooped.

Wang Huaquan glanced at him, sneered, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and said:
"It's not safe to contact by phone. This is the new dead mailbox. Wait for my news on when to take action."

"You should think about it carefully, otherwise the evidence of your crimes will soon be placed on the desk of Dai Chunfeng in the Secret Service Department." Wang Huaquan said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Zhu Lisi, with his head drooped, suddenly pulled out a dagger from the gap in the sofa and stabbed it into his neck.

It was as if Wang Huaquan had eyes on the back of his head. He smiled contemptuously, dodged the dagger slightly, grabbed Zhu Lisi's wrist, and hit Zhu Lisi's elbow hard with his elbow.

Zhu Lisi groaned and the dagger fell to the ground.

Wang Huaquan did not let him go. He grabbed his Adam's apple and punched him hard in the stomach several times until Zhu Lisi was bent over like a shrimp, his face flushed and he couldn't breathe. Only then did Wang Huaquan let go and pushed him onto the sofa.

"I told you not to underestimate yourself, but I didn't mean to make you arrogant. You are just a weakling who relies on your father's protection. Who gave you the courage to attack the warriors of the Empire of Japan?"

Wang Huaquan picked up the dagger on the ground, stared at him with sinister eyes, and the dagger slashed across Zhu Lisi's fair face.

"It is your honor to cooperate with the Empire of Japan. Why do you have to do this? When we are at the gates of the city, you will be a hero of the Empire."

Zhu Lisi's face turned pale. He looked down at Wang Huaquan. He suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged the other's thighs and cried and begged:
"I'm sorry, I really can't do this kind of mission. Please, let me go. I can give you money, no, gold. As long as you don't come looking for me again, any amount of money is fine."

Wang Huaquan looked at him with contempt, with a hint of sarcasm and a sense of pride on his lips. He knew that he had completely made this Chinese man surrender.

He grinned: "Zhu Sang, what are you doing? Why should a man humiliate himself?"

Zhu Lisi, with tears streaming down his face, staggered to his feet, trembling as he took out a few bottles from under the coffee table, and shouted hysterically:

"What on earth are you doing? Do you know what this is?

They're all sleeping pills. Do you know how I've been spending this time?
I am afraid that you Japanese will come to me, and I am also afraid that the secret service will come to me through intelligence leaks.
I rely on sleeping pills and alcohol to fall asleep every day. I dare not even go home or live in the school dormitory, for fear of exposing myself by talking in my sleep. I am in a trance every day. If this continues, I will go crazy. Please, let me go. "

Wang Huaquan looked at him with disdain, without any sympathy, and said coldly:

"For those of us in this line of work, as you Chinese say, half of our lives are tied to our belts, but for the empire and the emperor, everything is worth it."

"My instructor said that every hidden agent is a warrior dancing on the edge of a cliff...

The deep valley under the cliff hides countless secrets, waiting for the brave to explore and discover.
So cheer up, think about your family, and if you don't want your father to go to jail because of you, do what I tell you."

After Wang Huaquan finished speaking, he looked at him coldly and left.

Zhu Lisi collapsed on the ground, looking at the medicine in his hand with despair. He trembled and poured out a handful of pills, wanting to swallow them all. However, when the pills came to his mouth, he did not have the courage to commit suicide.
(End of this chapter)