My spy diary

Chapter 271: Rat (asking for monthly ticket)

8 Paris Street.

There were plainclothes guards standing guard all the way from the door to the office, and the atmosphere was serious.

The atmosphere in the office was equally solemn.

Boss Dai looked through the interrogation records, his face becoming increasingly grim. He asked, "In addition to fabricating intelligence, did Cao Shuyi also embezzle and accept bribes?"

Intelligence Director Yang Rong looked ashamed: "Yes, you can't judge a person by his appearance. I didn't expect this guy to be so cruel and crazy. I was also kept in the dark."

"Humph, I didn't expect the police system's clumsy tricks to spread to our Military Control Commission."

Dai Chunfeng sneered. Cases of falsifying and fabricating intelligence were rampant in the intelligence system.

His old rival, Li Shizhen, the head of the police system, is a veteran in this area.

In the past, Boss Dai held special training classes in the name of the Central Police Academy. When students graduated, they would get a diploma from the Central Police Academy and obtain the qualifications of a police officer. They could then enter the police agency or the inspection department in a natural way and make their identities public.

However, Li Shizhen refused to issue the certificates, using the excuse that these training classes were not registered with the police academy, and the students did not train according to the academy's educational syllabus and their levels did not meet the academy's requirements.

That would have been fine, but in order to compete with Dai Chunfeng, Li Shizhen began to expand the scope of his work. In addition to the police academy, he also organized people to engage in espionage work.

However, most of the intelligence collected by his subordinates were rumors or speculations, and a lot of it was even fabricated. When this information was transferred to the attendant's room, the attendants and staff under Chang felt embarrassed after reading it, and it never reached Chang's eyes.

In fact, the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation also had cases of falsifying intelligence, so the old man made Tang Heng the head of the secretariat's intelligence work, responsible for screening and processing the intelligence reported.

But Boss Dai had always cheated the old man in the past, and this was the first time someone had cheated him.

He asked solemnly, "Where are the others?"

"After coming out of the interrogation room, I rushed to the hospital and prepared to question Cao Shuyi. Unfortunately, I was still a step too late. He was too seriously injured and could not be rescued. His death was a relief, but now our intelligence department is in a passive position. What if the scapegoat issue is exposed?"

Yang Rong looked helpless, even with a hint of indignation, as if he had never known anything.

"He got it easy." Dai Chunfeng stared at Yang Rong with a cold gaze: "The Intelligence Department is the most important place in the Military Control Bureau, and such a scum has sneaked in."

Yang Rong lowered his head guiltily.

Mao Qiwu, who was standing by, said, "Director, the scapegoat issue not only involves the Intelligence Department, but also concerns the reputation of the Military Control Commission. I suggest that a gag order be issued and no one is allowed to discuss it."

Yang Rong listened and hesitated, "There is no problem with the Intelligence Department, but the case was solved by the Operations Department, Deputy Director Zhang."

"The overall situation is the most important thing." Dai Chunfeng made the final decision. After thinking for a while, he looked at Yang Rong again: "The Intelligence Department has just been established. Now that Cao Shuyi is dead, is there a suitable candidate?"

"There are a few, but they are not very suitable." Yang Rong pretended to think for a while and said:

"Director, I still think the same as before. We should transfer Deputy Director Zhang Yi to our Intelligence Department. He can continue to serve as the Chief of the Intelligence Section!"

Thinking of his idea, Yang Rong felt secretly proud.

The Intelligence Department has always been the dominant one, and his status as the director is the most valuable.

As long as Zhang Yi arrived at the Intelligence Department, Yang's base, he would be immediately sidelined and become his subordinate. No matter how capable Zhang Yi was, he could only jump around in the circle drawn by the Intelligence Department.

Thinking of this, the unpleasantness caused by the confrontation with Zhang Yi in the interrogation room subsided a little.

Dai Chunfeng took a deep look at Yang Rong, and did not comment on his proposal. He said with a heavy face:
"The implementation of Plan K has achieved the goal of delaying the Japanese army's actions and exchanging space for time. During this period, government agencies, factories, and strategic materials must all be relocated to the mountain city. After these are completed, our Military Control Commission will carry out an important task - anti-enemy sabotage."

Wuhan is an important military town, but it is easy to attack but difficult to defend.

There are many important military-related facilities in the three towns of Wuhan, including the Hanyang Ironworks, the Arsenal, the Hankou Wharf, bridges and other fixed facilities that cannot be moved. Before retreating, all of them must be blown up to avoid providing assistance to the enemy.

“So Wuhan can’t be defended either?”

"Although the Yellow River burst its dikes and blocked Doi-Yuan's advance southward, it did not affect the Japanese army's determination to win a quick victory. The General Staff analyzed that the Japanese army's strategic goal has not changed. They want to quickly capture Wuhan and destroy us before we move to the mountain city."

Dai Chunfeng paused, looked at Yang Rong and said, "The Intelligence Department should pay more attention to Vice President Wang and his gang, especially Gao Zongwu."

Yang Rong was shocked. He told Cao Shuyi not to meddle in other people's business and to withdraw the people who were watching the "Low-key Club".
"What does the Director mean?" Yang Rong asked, pretending to be confused.

"Humph, the Japanese are ambitious and have opened their mouths like a lion. The Chairman resolutely refused to accept the humiliating armistice conditions and closed the door to peace talks with Japan.

But Vice President Wang and his gang were unwilling to give up. Under the guise of sending Gao and Zongwu to Hong Kong to collect intelligence on the Japanese, they actually went to negotiate with the Japanese secretly. The Chairman was unaware of the plot and approved the funds for this person's activities.

As a result, this guy not only went to Hong Kong, but also secretly went to Japan. It is said that he met with the head of the Military Affairs Section of the Japanese Army Ministry, Kagesa Tadaaki, the deputy chief of the General Staff, Tada Shun, the Japanese Army Minister, Tsunesaki Tsuneshiro, and the head of the China Section, Imai Takeo, etc.

"What's the result?"

"The result clearly conveyed a message: the Japanese side demanded that the president step down and that Wang Tianhai come forward to negotiate and reorganize the government."

Dai Chunfeng sneered, "So the Japanese thought that as long as they eliminated the principal and those of us who dared to resist the Nationalist government, China would surrender. Although they were blocked outside the Yellow River flood area, they still began to gather troops and turn to attack Wuhan."

"It is said that the Japanese parliament has passed a national general mobilization order, authorizing the government to recruit soldiers indefinitely and invest unlimited military funds to support the war."

"The Japanese are planning to gather the whole nation's strength to wipe us out in Wuhan."

"Yes, the National Government will also concentrate all its naval and air forces, more than 40 warships, more than 100 aircraft, 120 available divisions, about 1.1 million soldiers. The Military Commission has established the Ninth War Zone, with Chen Tumu as the commander, and the chairman will personally be stationed in Wuhan to supervise the war."

Dai Chunfeng sighed and said, "However, in view of the disparity between the strength of China and Japan, in order to prevent any unexpected events, the Intelligence Department will make a plan, examine and select the targets for blasting and burning, and report to the Chairman for approval, and then the Action Department will be responsible for execution."

"Yes." Yang Rong nodded. It was just a planning mission. The dangerous work was still the responsibility of the Operations Department.

However, the bureau chief did not agree with the suggestion to transfer Zhang Yi to the Intelligence Department. Could it be that this job was given to Zhang Yi?
After leaving Boss Dai's office, Yang Rong said to his secretary thoughtfully, "Notify his family and take the body back for burial."

This is the last bit of kindness we can show. As for the funeral, it certainly cannot be held in the name of the Intelligence Department or the Military Control Commission.

When a person dies, everything is naturally finalized and disappears into thin air.

Operations Department.

Zhang Yi put down the phone and snorted coldly, "They acted quickly enough. Cao Shuyi is dead just like that."

This result was actually not what he expected, but it was a little ridiculous to think about it. In order to complete his task, Cao Shuyi frantically looked for innocent people as scapegoats, but in the end he became a scapegoat as well.

Some people say that there are two kinds of people in this world, the two smartest people, one is the businessman and the other is the official.

In fact, the officialdom and the business world are very similar. Both are based on interests and use exchange as a means to maximize their own interests, and they will use any means necessary to do so.

Zhang Yi shook his head and asked, "Where is the child?"

The monkey said, "There is a nurse who is willing to adopt the child, and I gave her some money."

"Okay." Zhang Yi sighed and looked at the newspaper in front of him.

After the Yellow River burst its dike, Chang immediately announced to the public through the media that "it was the Japanese who used planes to blow up our Huayuankou dike, causing heavy casualties among our innocent civilians", and called on the people of the whole country to unite against the enemy.

For a time, people all over the country condemned the Japanese atrocities.

Doiyuan was holding a joint memorial service in Xuzhou. More than 7,400 Japanese soldiers died in the flood. Naturally, he was unwilling to suffer this loss and insisted that it was the Chinese themselves who blew up the dike.

Zhang Yi didn't know the details of the battle on the front line, so he regained his concentration and asked, "Did Uchiyama Tomomi confess?"

"She confessed, but she doesn't know the man's identity either."

"What do you mean?"

"Uchiyama Tomomi confessed that after she sneaked into Wuhan, she got the internal structure diagram of the camp from the dead letter box. After getting the intelligence, she also put it under the park bench agreed in advance. She never met the radio operator."

"Never met him?" Zhang Yi frowned and asked, "Where is the range of the suspicious signal found by the Telecommunications Department?"

"This place is about one kilometer away from Hankou Jingming Building." Monkey circled an area on the map and said:
"The Jingming Building is full of people from various consulates and expatriates in China, so no one dares to conduct a blatant search."

Zhang Yi sighed and said, "Send someone to monitor this place first to see if there are any suspicious targets."

"Yes." Monkey nodded and said hesitantly, "Director, surveillance is the responsibility of the Intelligence Department. Should we give Director Yang a heads up?"

Zhang Yi understood what he meant. The first time the Operations Department and the Intelligence Department cooperated, a section chief died. If they overstepped the line now and were caught by the Intelligence Department, Yang Rong would definitely use this as an excuse to make trouble. The struggle for power and rights was sometimes like a fight with swords and guns, a life-and-death battle without bloodshed. Any slight negligence would lead to irreparable losses, and the more at this time, the more vigilant they had to be.

"Rules are rules, but we can't just let the Japanese spies go unchallenged for the sake of rules, right? By the time the Intelligence Department catches them, it will probably be too late." Zhang Yi pondered and said, "Let the brothers disguise themselves and investigate from the periphery first, and then we'll find out if there are any clues."

"Yes."

After sending the monkey away, Zhang Yi closed his eyes and received today's intelligence.

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[You met Tomomi Uchiyama today and obtained relevant information - "Mouse", whose real name is Berritt, a British. Berritt has sent all the contents of Plan K to the Special High Section, and he is currently hiding in the Jingming Building.]

British?
Zhang Yi's heart trembled. He had captured so many Japanese spies, but this was the first time he encountered a foreigner serving for the Special High Section.

What is more crucial is that the Special High Police or the Japanese intelligence agency has turned its attention to personnel from third countries, which is undoubtedly a new idea and new development in espionage operations.

What’s even sadder is that even if these third-country personnel are caught committing crimes, China can only expel them but cannot take any action against them.

Why? To put it bluntly, weak countries have no diplomacy, while the great powers enjoy a privilege in China, namely, consular jurisdiction.

Consular jurisdiction is a system whereby a country can exercise judicial jurisdiction over its nationals in the territory of another country through its consuls abroad in accordance with its own laws.

From the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, more than 20 countries including Britain, France, the United States, Russia, Germany, and Japan have successively obtained this privilege in China.

It can be imagined that the Japanese used this privilege to unscrupulously develop personnel from third countries with consular jurisdiction in China to serve them and provide them with military, political, economic and other intelligence.

Third-country personnel, relying on their "golden ticket of immunity from death", will also frantically sell out China's interests once they make peace with the Japanese.

It was late at night.

Inside the apartment of the Jingming Foreign Company Building on Poyang Street in Hankou, the room was very quiet and a man was sitting at the table writing furiously.

"First, Wuhan's current air force strength and military deployment situation. When I left Wuhan, the number of aircraft had increased to 100, and now it is at most 150. The number of 200 aircraft is an exaggeration."

"Second, an analysis of the KMT's operations and the construction of the Southwest Railway. Once Hankou falls, the Chinese government will move westward."

“Third, Wuhan’s defense situation, the attitudes of government officials and the public”

"Fourth, learned from the Soviet Russian Agency."

The man wrote a message that was ten pages long, then contentedly put it into the envelope, put it close to his body, and stretched.

He poured cups of black tea, lay comfortably on the sofa, and began to fantasize.

Think about it, Perritt lived in China for 32 years, and worked as a bank broker in major trading cities such as Tianjin, Beijing, Jinan, Qingdao, Shanhaiguan, etc. He also worked as a journalist for several years. However, his fate was full of misfortunes, and he wasted half his life and achieved nothing.

Until he met Mi Mu from the News and Intelligence Department of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai, they reached a cooperation and collected intelligence for the Japanese.

With the attitude of giving it a try, Berritt was surprised to find that he actually had a talent in this area. As long as it was the information he wanted, he could get it with almost no effort.

The Japanese did not disappoint him and gave him a reward of 2000 pounds for the first time.

Later, after he was introduced to the Special Higher Police, the income was even greater, with 90 pounds of activity funds per day. Even if no intelligence was obtained, there would still be 300 pounds for clothing and travel expenses at the end of the month. Even those self-righteous British gentlemen in Hong Kong and London could not match such an income, right?
Just as Berritt was imagining how much reward he could get for this information, he suddenly noticed the light dimming through the crack in the door. His expression froze and he subconsciously reached out from under the sofa and took out a revolver.

Just as he was on full alert, he saw a newspaper stuffed under the door, and then the light returned to normal. Berit was confused and stayed for a moment, then tiptoed to the door and opened it suddenly, but there was no one in the corridor.

He looked up in confusion, but didn't see any movement, so he closed the door and picked up the newspaper on the ground.

As soon as he opened it, Berritt caught a glimpse of a note sandwiched in the middle, which read "Leave now!" in English.

The signature is SIS.

Berritt knew that this was the abbreviation of Secret Intelligence service, the British Secret Intelligence Service, known externally as MI6.

His face suddenly darkened; the thing he was most worried about had happened.

Someone from the embassy must have learned from somewhere that Chinese intelligence personnel were investigating him, so they came to his house to remind him.

But he was not particularly panicked. If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. He sneered and took a magazine on the coffee table, which contained two bills.

One is a boat ticket from Wuhan to Hong Kong, and the other is a plane ticket from Wuhan to Shancheng.

Looking at the two bills with the same date, Berritt smiled proudly.

In the dark corridor outside the room, a white man with a hawk nose and deep eyes caught a glimpse of Berritt taking the newspaper. He winked at his companion who was on guard at the entrance of the building, and the two of them swaggered downstairs.

There was a car parked at the door of the apartment downstairs, but the white man was in no hurry to get in. Instead, he pointed at a vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes and candied haws on the roadside and said to his companion:
"George, do you believe that they are Chinese intelligence officers in disguise?"

"Really? David, are they spying on us?"

"They should be monitoring Berritt and us at the same time. Look, they are watching us."

"I've seen it. These Chinese intelligence officers are even more stupid than those in the Soviet Union. At this point, they have turned into peddlers. This is... Oh, how do you say that?"

"Don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?"

"Yes, that's right. Did the Chinese learn their spy technology from the Soviet Union?"

"It is said that the Soviets stole our textbooks, but only learned the basics, not to mention these Chinese." David shook his head disdainfully, waved to the two vendors provocatively, then got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

The car arrived at the British Embassy and David knocked on the door and entered an office.

The British Consul General in Hankou, Sir Thomas More, is waiting here.

David reported what happened and asked in confusion: "Sir, although Perritt is from the British Empire, he is a yellow monkey from Hong Kong. Why should we waste resources on him?"

Wei Demo smiled profoundly, "Hong Kong is an overseas colony of the British Empire. Since he is a citizen of the British Empire, we should protect his safety. This is just a convenient thing to do. If he is arrested, it will damage the reputation of the British Empire."

"Okay." David shrugged and said, "He is already under the surveillance of Chinese investigators. I don't know if he can escape."

"Oh, they should be people from the Inspection Department of the Wuhan Garrison Command." Wei Demo thought for a moment and then revealed the identities of these people.

Yesterday, someone entered Hong Kong from Guangdong to investigate the identity of Berlitz. After inquiring, the Hong Kong Police Department learned that this person was sent by Wu Tiecheng, Chairman of the Guangdong Government and Security Commander.

Because Guangdong found that a British man had recently had close contacts with the Japanese spy agency in Guangdong and was suspected of engaging in espionage activities, and learned that this person had fled to Wuhan, so they asked Hubei Chairman Chen Tumu to help investigate.

Chen Tumu ordered the Inspection Department of the Security Command to investigate, and at the same time asked Wu Tiecheng to send someone to Hong Kong to confirm the man's exact identity.

During this process, the news was obtained by the Hong Kong Police Force and reported to Wei Demo in Wuhan.

He smiled disapprovingly: "Without real evidence, the Chinese dare not do anything to our British Empire. Burritt must be safe. I am more concerned about the war in Wuhan now."

David said, "The Japanese are mobilizing the whole country to attack Wuhan and Guangzhou this time, and they want to destroy the Guo Party government at all costs. Sir, do you think they can get what they want?"

"Wuhan will definitely not be able to be defended, but the Japanese will also have to pay a price. This is the best way. The more fiercely they fight, the more the Japanese will rely on us and the United States in foreign trade and economy. At the same time, it can also curb the influence of the Soviet Union and Germany in Asia and echo the interests of our British Empire."

David raised his eyebrows and said, "But as far as I know, 70% of the oil consumed by Japan in the war was provided by the United States. Steel, machinery, engines, aircraft, and cars were all imported from the United States. The Americans also provided Japan with a loan of 1.25 million US dollars. These were originally our shares, but now they are monopolized by these uneducated upstarts in the United States. Are we just going to watch?"

"Oh, really? This is really a headache, but let those guys in the House of Representatives worry about it." Wei Demo smiled bitterly, "David, you should go to the United States to be a military attaché and fight with those arrogant guys."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to that day." David said expressionlessly.

"Are you saying that the people from the Security Command's Inspection Department are also monitoring Jingming Foreign Company?"

Zhang Yi frowned. The Inspection Department of the Security Command was also controlled by the Military Control Commission, which meant they were two different people.

But why wasn’t the intelligence reported to the Military Intelligence Bureau?
Zhao Shirui, director of the Inspection Department, is also an old spy from the Fuxing Society period. When the fight between Wang Tianhai and Chang was at its fiercest, this man instigated Tang Heng to arrest Wang Tianhai's men. However, after Wang and Chang reconciled, Wang Tianhai settled the score with Tang Heng, resulting in Tang Heng being dismissed from his post, and Zhao Shirui being punished and detained.

After being detained, this man was full of complaints. Without waiting for Dai Chunfeng to rescue him, he kept writing petitions to shift all the blame to Tang Heng.

After Dai Chunfeng learned about this, he felt that this person was narrow-minded and too selfish and could not be fully trusted. However, the Secret Service had just been established and was short of manpower, and this person had the ability to work on his own, so he sent him to the Inspection Department.

But Zhang Yi always felt that things were not that simple. The chairman of HUB Province was Chen Tumu, and he had a strong feud with Boss Dai. How could Zhao Shirui be a simple person to be able to hold the position in the Inspection Department of the Security Command?
Could it be that this guy has secretly approached Chen Tumu?

"Yes, Director, look, the shoe shiner and the hot-dry noodle vendor are both their people. They stayed up until midnight last night before leaving."

"Can you confirm who they are monitoring?"

"I don't know." Monkey shook his head. "Two foreigners did come in and out of the apartment last night, but we didn't dare get too close to them, so we don't know who they met."

Zhang Yi observed with the telescope for a while, and then saw a gray-haired man in his forties or fifties carrying a suitcase walking out of the apartment. He looked around, hailed a rickshaw and drove away.

A customer who was reading a newspaper while having his shoes shined and a man who was eating hot dry noodles at the stall got up at the same time. One of them got on a rickshaw, and the other got on a black car, and they followed the previous rickshaw.

As soon as the two men left, several more people covered each other and entered the apartment, so there was no need to search.

Zhang Yi saw all of this.

Zhang Yi was slightly puzzled. Intelligence showed that "Mole" was a British man, but the person being tracked and monitored by the Inspection Office was clearly a Chinese man. Could he be a British Chinese?

It is his freedom to choose which country's nationality to join, and others cannot say anything about it. But if you think you are superior to others because you are a foreigner, or if you have forgotten your roots and come back to eat Chinese food and want to smash China's pot, then I'm sorry. Such a scoundrel should be given a good beating to wake him up.

"Follow him and see what this guy is going to do." Zhang Yi put down the telescope, confident of victory.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

The person in the rickshaw was Berritt. His destination was not far away and he soon arrived at the British Consulate in Hankou.

He got off the rickshaw, seemingly unaware of the person following him. He took out a banknote and handed it to the driver, deliberately asking loudly: "I need to cross the river soon, do you want to go?"

The driver hesitated and said, "Our business can't go anywhere."

"Oh, I see." Berritt nodded and walked straight to the consulate with his suitcase. When he passed by the mailbox at the entrance of the hall, he pretended to cough, covered his cough with the suitcase, and calmly stuffed a letter into the mailbox. Then he went around the embassy, ​​went out again, found a rickshaw that could cross the river, and continued on his way.

Seeing that the people from the Inspection Office continued to follow the rickshaw driver after questioning him, Zhang Yi ordered: "Assign one group of people to continue following, and another group to go to Nanhu Airport and find a way to take out the letter he just threw."

Qian Xiaosan smiled and said, "How difficult is that? I can just disguise myself as a postman and sneak in to pick their lock."

"Don't do anything rash." Zhang Yi frowned and said, "The person who can get the letter from the embassy must be a special person. If a stranger wants to get close, he can't do it. Don't alert the enemy at this time."

He thought for a moment and said, "Find a public phone and pretend to be someone from the embassy to call the post office and ask them to pick up the letter. When the letter arrives at the post office, immediately have it checked by someone at the postal inspection office."

"Yes."

"Deputy Director Zhang, what brings you here?"

"I have been curious for a long time and came here to visit."

Director Liu Dapan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pointed at the bundles of progressive books and magazines and the Xinhua Daily piled up like a hill and said, "What's so good about my place? I heard that this is the largest postal inspection station now, with a special establishment and more than 200 people, but there is no money to be made. I have applied to the director several times, but he just doesn't agree to my transfer."

Zhang Yi knew that what he said was the truth. The Mail Office could not compare to the Aviation Inspection Office. Even if a valuable letter was found here, it would be immediately handed over to other departments. He was not allowed to ask about it. If a case was solved, he could only share a small portion of the bonus.

The directors are all having a hard time, so you can imagine how hard it is for the people under them.

So some people started to think about stealing or replacing some valuable items in the letters and parcels.

When Dai Chunfeng learned about this, he immediately began to rectify the situation.

After discovering that a female spy had embezzled dozens of yuan in a registered letter, Dai Chunfeng personally interrogated her and sentenced her to execution.

At that time, the female spy was already pregnant. She begged with her big belly to let her give birth to the child before being executed, but Dai Chunfeng refused and was executed directly.

After this happened, no one dared to have any other thoughts.

Since they were not allowed to embezzle money or valuables, some spies would keep small items sent by others, such as handkerchiefs, landscape photos, and photos of beautiful women, to comfort themselves.

Some female inspectors like to peek at other people's love letters as a pastime.

"Our Operations Department doesn't have much money either. If you want to go, you should go to the Aviation Inspection Department or the Economic Inspection Section of the Second Department." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"I heard that Deputy Director Zhang has a good relationship with Chief Deng of the Economics Section. Can you introduce them to me?" Liu Dapan licked his cheeks eagerly.

"No problem." Zhang Yi agreed immediately and said, "How about we get down to business first?"

"No problem. Deputy Director Zhang's business is my business. I will definitely do it for you." Seeing Zhang Yi's agreement, Liu Dapan became more enthusiastic. He knocked on the door of an office and shouted, "Get to work."

Seven or eight men and women who were reading newspapers and chatting stood up lazily after hearing this, picked up the newspapers, letters and mail that had just been delivered and started to check them.

In Zhang Yi's opinion, although these people are lazy at work, they have good abilities.

I saw a male spy picked up a letter, looked at it under the light, then took a bone knife and gently picked up the letter, and it opened.

Some spies placed it over a cup of hot water and used the steam to smoke it, and they were also able to uncover it successfully.

"Here, seal it with egg white. Wang Er, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay." The little spy named Wang Er laughed and tore it open with his hands nonchalantly, which made Zhang Yi frown.

Liu Dapan was not surprised at all and explained, "Deputy Director Zhang, nothing will happen. Although letters sealed with egg white are the most difficult to open, we already have a plan to deal with it."

As he was talking, Wang Er had already browsed through the contents of the letter, took out his camera and took a picture of the letter, then took out a glass bottle and a brush from the drawer, brushed the torn part of the letter, and then took out an iron to iron it flat, and there was not a trace of it left.

Liu Dapan said proudly: "This is a chemical produced by technical research. It is a kind of pulp fiber. As long as it is sealed properly, even professionals will not be able to tell it is not there."

"I see." Zhang Yi nodded. This is why professional matters should be left to professionals.

At this time, a plainclothes officer picked up a letter and said as he opened it, "It's mailed to the Mercantile Bank in Hong Kong. It's written in English. Who understands English?"

Zhang Yi's heart moved, and he immediately said, "Bring it here."

He took it and looked at it, only to see that the ten pages of letter paper were filled with information.

Needless to say, Berritt was definitely afraid that if he carried the intelligence with him during his escape, he would be caught red-handed, so he wanted to pass the intelligence on by mail.

After getting the evidence, Zhang Yi didn't bother to be subtle with Liu Dapan and left the mail office immediately.

Monkey came forward and said, "Director, the target boarded the ferry after crossing the river, and played a smokescreen right under the noses of the people in the Inspection Department. He has now crossed the river again and went to Nanhu Airport."

"Want to escape? It's too late. Notify them and arrest him immediately!" Zhang Yi sneered. He was still playing a feint to the east and attacking in the west right under his nose.

"Yes."

(8,000 words long chapter, keep your word, make up for yesterday's, shamelessly ask for monthly votes.)
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