My spy diary

Chapter 276: Killing the Master with Random Punches (asking for monthly ticket)
"Special Envoy, who are we going to arrest?" Xu Sanlin and the other three looked curious.

"Black Fish, Akihisa Otani." Zhang Yi said, looking at a three-story building not far from the school, which was the largest department store in Linli.

Xu Sanlin and the other three also followed his gaze and looked there. Of course they knew where that place was, as they had even forwarded letters there through their boss Jia Daxiong.

"Special Agent, is this spy hiding in a department store?"

"Yes, he is a cunning fellow, and you may even know him."

"We know each other? Who?"

"Jia Daxiong."

"Ah!" Xu Sanlin and the other three looked at each other in shock.

Jia Daxiong is actually Jin Minjie's accomplice, and he is also a Japanese spy? Odani Akihisa?
In the impression of these people, Jia Daxiong had a kind face and a sweet smile. Although he was cunning as a businessman, as long as they bought things from him, he would help mail the letters and help conceal them. How could such a person be a Japanese spy?
Xue Yifei was even more confused. The instructor secretly read the letter her boyfriend wrote to her, and she was so angry that she cried several times. Later, she heard from her classmates that she could mail letters to Jia Daxiong, so she immediately asked him to forward it. Jia Daxiong also kept his promise and notified her to pick it up as soon as the letter arrived.

Xue Yifei also used her knowledge of special agents to carefully check, and found no signs of opening, which made her feel unhappy, but she didn't want to.
Zhang Yi smiled contemptuously, directly breaking the fantasy of several people, "Suspicion is the best quality in the spy industry.

To tell you the truth, Jia Daxiong has already taken refuge with the school instructor. Don’t you think that even if a businessman has a lot of money, it is still worthless in front of the officials. "

"Ah, this profiteer, this Japanese spy is so shameless." Several people did not dare to scold the instructor in front of Zhang Yi, so they could only curse Jia Daxiong with gritted teeth.

As he was speaking, the monkey came over and reported in a low voice:
"There are two doors in front and back of the mall, both of which are closed. Jia Daxiong lives in the backyard, and there is a secret door facing the alley. We have already controlled it. The yard is pitch black, so he should be asleep. Should we arrest him suddenly?"

Zhang Yi shook his head. "We are in a hurry. We didn't investigate beforehand. We don't know if there are any accomplices in the courtyard that Jin Minjie doesn't know about, besides Jia Daxiong and his men, and what weapons they have, so we can't attack by force."

He turned to look at Xu Sanlin and the other three and said, "The rest of the arrest work will be left to you."

"Ah, us..." Xu Sanlin and the other three were stunned when they heard that. You, who are experienced in battles, are not going. If we, a few rookies, go up there, wouldn't we be seeking our deaths?
"You" Several people were terrified, and saw Zhang Yi pointing at Xue Yifei and said:
"Xiao Xue, wasn't your letter opened privately by the instructor?
Let's say that today you and the instructor were arguing, and the instructor accidentally revealed the contents of your most recent letter, which was forwarded to you by Jia Daxiong, and the instructor shouldn't have known about it, so now you suspect that Jia Daxiong has been colluding with the instructor for a long time, so tonight you sneaked out with a few of your admirers and classmates who are full of justice, just to settle accounts with Jia Daxiong and seek justice, do you understand?"

"Special Envoy, are you talking about acting? Lure the snake out of its hole?" Several people understood, especially for Xue Yifei. This was not a script at all. This was the truth, okay?
There was no need to act. Xue Yifei's pretty face turned cold. She angrily picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into Jia Daxiong's yard, cursing in a delicate voice:
"Boss Jia, Jia Daxiong, you profiteer, come out here."

With Xue Yifei as an example, Xu Sanlin and the other two immediately got ready to fight. Some threw stones, some kicked the door, some howled and cursed, and for a while, a lot of noise broke out.

It was the middle of the night and the bedroom where Jia Daxiong lived was very quiet.

The bedding on the bed was spread out, but no one was sleeping there. On the table lay a half-drunk cup of tea and an unfolded newspaper, just like decorations.

On the other side of the room, the iron kettle on the stove was gurgling non-stop, the lid of the kettle flipping up and down, and the spout of the kettle was connected to a glass cover with a glass tube connected to it.

Jia Daxiong was sitting in front of a small table with a small desk lamp covered with a towel to prevent the light from spreading out. Next to him was a stack of letters.

He picked up a letter, fumigated it under the hot air from the catheter for a while, waited until the seal was moist, then gently shaved it open with a bamboo stick, and took out the letter while wearing gloves.

As he read, he took out a notebook and pen from the drawer, turned to a certain page and started taking notes.

"甲001薛" was written on the notebook, with various information densely recorded below.

If Xue Yifei were here, she would be shocked.

Because it not only records her personal information, but also her family information and information about her boyfriend at "Lu Xun Literature and Art" in Pagoda Mountain.

These were all information revealed in the letters between her and her boyfriend, but they were all recorded by Jia Daxiong.

"The Literature and Art Club has recently changed its teacher. Where is the previous teacher, Bai Ling? The previous letter said that this teacher is going to the front line to engage in covert struggle. So where will she go? Shanghai?"

Jia Daxiong thought about it, wrote and drew in his notebook, and after thinking for a while, he turned to a blank page and wrote on it:
"Recently, it is suspected that Bai Ling, a teacher from Baotashan Literature and Art, went to Shanghai to work. She is about 27 or 28 years old, female, with short hair."

He believed that with this information, as long as the Shanghai Special High Section made preparations in advance, this person could be arrested as soon as she entered Shanghai, and after interrogation, her contacts could be caught in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Jia Daxiong showed a smug and cruel smile. These Chinese students thought they were very smart, but they were actually all idiots.

He proudly resealed the letter, then tore off the page with the message and walked into the inner room with it. He wanted to pass on the information immediately.

Right here, there was a loud "bang" and something fell in the yard. Jia Daxiong's expression was startled, but before he could react, there were angry sounds of banging on the door and cursing.

"Who?"

The fellow living in the courtyard spoke. Jia Daxiong listened to the shouting and scolding, frowned, quickly took out a small pistol from under the bed and put it behind his waist, then gently opened the door and stood at the door to observe.

"bang bang bang"

The kicking sound became more urgent. "Jia Daxiong, you profiteer, you scum, you shameless person, open the door and see if I will tear your face off."

"Who are you? You're banging on my door in the middle of the night. Don't you have any laws?"

"Who are you? The law? Let this scum Jia Daxiong come out. He actually colluded with the instructor to secretly open my letter. I'm going to settle the score with him!"

"Yes, let that bastard Jia Daxiong come out. I'm going to beat him to death."

The guys watched from the door for a while, one of them was on guard, and the other quickly ran over and said:
"Shopkeeper, there are four people, probably students from the school. The one who is shouting the loudest is Miss Xue, the one who often comes to gain trust."

"Xue Yifei? I heard that." Jia Daxiong's serious expression gradually calmed down. He glanced at the waiter and asked:
"What's going on in the school with all that noise tonight?"

"It is said that some special commissioner came and fired shots, but the school has been under martial law since this morning and no one has come out."

"Hmm." Jia Daxiong hesitated for a while and frowned.
"Since it's martial law, how did they get out? So, call the school immediately and ask Instructor Liao to take the students away."

Just as the guy was about to leave, Jia Daxiong stopped him and warned him, "Pay attention to his tone and attitude."

"Yes."

The waiter nodded solemnly and left. Jia Daxiong looked at the door and immediately went back to the house to put away the letters and other things in the house. Then he unbuttoned a few buttons on his clothes, rubbed his eyes, pretended to be sleepy, forced a few awkward and uneasy smiles on his face, walked to the door, and motioned another waiter to open the door.

"Hey, auntie, why are you and your classmates smashing my door so late at night? Did Jia do something wrong and offend some classmates?"

As soon as the door opened, Jia Daxiong bowed and saluted repeatedly, looking at the aggressive students with a smile. He quickly looked around and saw that there were only these four people, so he was sure.

"It's true that Jia is a man of integrity. Boss Jia, I thought you were an honest businessman, but now it seems that you are even more cunning and treacherous than Jia Yucun. Tell me, why did you collude with the instructor to open my letter privately?"

"Oh, I misunderstood. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. I am just a small boss. I have to obey the orders of my superiors. After all, they have this."

Jia Daxiong made a pistol gesture, looking aggrieved.

"Sweet words and flattering appearance!" Xue Yifei said coquettishly, rushed over and grabbed his collar, tearing it arbitrarily. The three classmates next to him saw Xue Yifei taking action, and tried to persuade her, but they took sides and took the opportunity to punch and kick Jia Daxiong.

The waiter who was on guard at the side saw that something was wrong and rushed over to help his boss.

"Ok?"

The tall and strong Xu Sanlin saw the thin waiter rushing towards him, and he shouted in his heart, recalling the instructor's teachings in class, he took a step forward and grabbed the waiter's throat. In just a few seconds, the waiter collapsed to the ground.

Jia Daxiong was still acting, and he saw from the corner of his eye that Xu Sanlin had killed his men. He couldn't help but curse his bad luck in his heart. If he had used his best skills, he could have killed these rookies in front of him in less than a minute...

But in order to hide, he could not reveal his identity, and he was complaining in his heart. Isn't this like practicing boxing and killing the master?

I can only hope that the guy’s phone call will take effect soon.

However, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

At this moment, I heard a muffled groan from behind, followed by the sound of something falling.

Jia Daxiong immediately realized that something was wrong. He was shocked to see several murderous guys pouncing towards him like wolves and tigers. Judging from their agile bodies, he knew that they were well-trained veterans.

"Do it!"

Following this order, the classmate who besieged him immediately killed him.

"My identity has been exposed?" Jia Daxiong thought sternly. His originally hunched and embarrassed figure straightened up instantly. He kicked a man away and at the same time, his sleeves flashed, and a sharp blade with a cold glow appeared in his hand.

While his left hand was stabbing at the students who were besieging him, his right hand had already reached for the gun.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed behind him and kicked him away.

Several plainclothes officers rushed over and pinned him down and subdued him.

Jia Daxiong was pressed on the cold and wet ground. He was unable to move and could only watch in horror as the plainclothes officers searched him. He heard the crisp sound of leather shoes walking across stone slabs. He tried to look up, but still could not see the face of the person coming. Sweat had blurred his eyes. The dim moonlight only allowed him to see that the person coming was a tall man in military uniform.

Zhang Yi grabbed his chin and shone the flashlight directly on his face. He stared at his terrified, desperate and unwilling face and asked:
"Akihisa Odani?"

"Who are you? My name is Jia Daxiong, and I'm an honest businessman." Jia Daxiong tried his best to turn around, but was held down by the plainclothes police and could not move at all.

"merchant?"

Zhang Yi sneered, pointed at the dagger, pistol and potassium cyanide powder that were searched from him, and said sarcastically:
"Don't quibble, Blackfish. Your adopted son, Kodani Saburo, has come to his senses and has already figured it out. He was the one who gave away your identity."

Jia Daxiong's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Zhang Yi with bloodshot eyes:
"Impossible. Saburo is my adopted son. I raised him like my own son. He is loyal to the Empire of Japan. How could he betray me?"

"Don't forget, he is Korean and hates you Japanese just as much."

"Impossible, this can't be true!" Jia Daxiong's face was grim and he struggled hard.

"Bang!" Zhang Yi smiled contemptuously, hit him hard on the neck, knocked him unconscious, and said:

"Take him back for interrogation."

He stood up and walked in front of Xu Sanlin and the other three, asking with concern, "Are you okay?"

Xu Sanlin grinned and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect that the instructor's teaching was so effective. He subdued the opponent in just a few moves."

He was in a very good condition, while the other three, after being excited, were now immersed in fear, their faces pale and dull. Xue Yifei, who had been acting so fierce just now, was about to cry.

If the plainclothes officers hadn't taken action when Jia Daxiong stabbed them just now, they would have been injured if not killed.

"Okay, go back and have a good sleep and everything will be fine." Zhang Yi comforted them and sent a few people back first, and arranged for plainclothes officers to start searching Jia Daxiong's residence.

Soon, Monkey found a secret compartment under the bed and took out a radio, code book, guns, ammunition and grenades from it, in addition to large amounts of banknotes and gold bars.

Zhang Yi cast his eyes on the neatly arranged letters on the table, flipped through them casually, and picked up the notebook from the drawer.

After looking through it for a few times, he noticed that several pages had been torn, one in particular had fresh marks on it. With an idea in mind, he lifted the notebook and placed it under the desk lamp. Several marks appeared on the page under the strong light.

Zhang Yi smiled, found a pencil from the drawer, and started scribbling on the notebook. Soon, a few lines of handwriting appeared.

After just one glance, Zhang Yi's pupils couldn't help but constrict.

"Special Commissioner."

At this time, political instructor Liao Hua came in sweating profusely, and said with a guilty look on his face:

"Special Envoy, we came here as soon as we received the call. We never thought that the spy was actually Jia Daxiong. We thought he was cooperating with us. Who knows?"

"Incredible, isn't it?" Zhang Yi looked at him with a smile and said meaningfully:
“Sometimes the most dangerous enemy is right next to us, and looks friendly.”

Liao Hua's face was calm as he echoed, "Yes, thanks to the special envoy."

"Depend on me?" Zhang Yi snorted and said, "Being cautious is a habit that needs to be developed slowly. How can the letter from the special training class be handed over to a businessman?"

He pointed to the pile of letters and notebooks and said, "Look, how much information has this Jia Daxiong stolen right under your noses?"

Liao Hua looked terrified. He took the notebook and glanced at it. His heart was filled with fear. He calmly memorized the information Zhang Yi had marked and asked:

"Information from the Red Party? Special Commissioner, how should we deal with it?"

"Now that we are cooperating with Guohong, the information should be passed on to them. However," Zhang Yi said with a serious expression:
"Cooperation is a phased process. We may be friends today but sworn enemies tomorrow. Record this information and report it to the intelligence department of the headquarters. Maybe we can follow the clues and find out the Red Party's underground intelligence station in Shanghai."

"Yes." Liao Hua's heart trembled, and he said:
"The special commissioner is right. I have always emphasized that the Red Party is our mortal enemy, but some people just don't take it seriously."

"Okay, Instructor Liao, don't just shout slogans, put them into action." Zhang Yi interrupted him and said:

"Today's incident should serve as a warning. Go back immediately and arrest all the students who forwarded the letter privately and put them in solitary confinement. Explain the stakes to them."

"Yes." Liao Hua saluted with a serious face, turned and left.

Zhang Yi looked at his back and smiled.

(End of this chapter)