My spy diary

Chapter 293 Wang Naiqi (asking for monthly ticket)
The late autumn evening is a little chilly, and the "Neighboring Noodles" is busy.

Wang Naiqi walked in wearing a long gown and a scarf. The shopkeeper, who was standing at the counter counting the bills, saw him and came up to him and said:

"Excuse me, the sausage will take a while to prepare. Can you please sit inside first?"

The conversation between the two people is not afraid of being overheard by others. If someone hears it, they will just think it is a communication between the boss and a regular customer.

As they talked, they went straight to the secret room in the backyard.

Lao Dong was one of the persons in charge of the liaison station of the Shancheng Red Party Office. He seemed a little anxious. As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, he asked:

"Has the mermaid contacted you lately?"

Wang Naiqi came to Shancheng and still ran a bookstore. He was summoned by the boss's emergency call. When asked this question, he immediately realized that something was wrong:
"No. What happened?"

"Today, the Shancheng underground party branch received an urgent letter from one of our comrades hiding inside the enemy, informing them to evacuate immediately, but then lost contact.

The organization sent people to check his residence. There were plainclothes officers waiting there, so he must have been exposed. More importantly, the secretary of this branch, Comrade Xiao Zhang, was taken away by secret agents as soon as he entered the city after arriving in Shancheng from Chengdu today."

Wang Naiqi was stunned for a moment, tried to calm down, frowned and said:

"The underground organization has received the transfer notice. Why didn't they send a message to Chengdu to prevent Xiao Zhang from returning?"

“It was sent, but it was too late.

Xiao Zhang rushed to the mountain city as soon as he received the telegram from Zhang Weilin. Our people couldn't get in touch with him, so they had to wait at the city gate. However, the spies had already ambushed him, and he could only watch helplessly as he was arrested. "

"How did Zhang Weilin get exposed?"

"It's still unclear. They are a group of seven. We have sent people to investigate. The other people did not go home after get off work today. I think they have also encountered an accident."

"What does it mean?"

"I asked you to come here to find out what happened so that we can plan a rescue operation."

Wang Naiqi was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "The key point is that the mermaid hasn't contacted me for a long time, and I don't know where he is."

The car used by the Central Bureau of Investigation to transport money fell into the hands of Boss Dai, along with the people and the car.

After verification with the Ministry of Finance, the 196 million yuan worth of banknotes in this car can be said to be counterfeit or real.

Because it is indeed produced by the Bank of China, but the ticket number has been reported to the Ministry of Finance for cancellation and notified to all branch banks for record, but this does not affect its circulation in the market.

With both witnesses and evidence available, Boss Dai immediately wrote a letter titled "Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics smuggling counterfeit money" to report to Chang that the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics spies were smuggling counterfeit money, disrupting the country's financial order, and undermining the overall situation of the War of Resistance.

After dealing with this matter, Dai Chunfeng felt much better. He pondered:

"The mountain city is now the secondary capital, the political, economic and cultural center. In addition to the public offices, the Red Party will certainly strengthen its covert forces.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, when we fought the Red Party, we had to change our tactics and pay attention to strategy, but we also had to increase our strength.

The catering industry, medical and health care industry, press industry, cultural industry, and transportation industry must establish secret bases and send special agents to secretly collect intelligence. "

Intelligence Director Yang Rong said: "Director, our grassroots intelligence personnel in the past had low cultural, professional and moral levels, and had no real skills. When they infiltrated these departments, they often failed more than they succeeded. Therefore, I request that the Director assign me more graduates from the special training class."

Zhang Yi thought of a joke that often happened in the Secret Service.

The most common method used by Military Intelligence Bureau agents to spy on and collect intelligence on the Red Party was to disguise themselves as "dissatisfied with reality" and "abnormal" and progressive, complaining everywhere to attract the attention of sympathizers, and then infiltrate the "abnormal" faction or the Red Party organization to carry out activities.

These spies were all active in areas where the Red Party was active, and because they were not allowed to have horizontal contacts with each other, they did not know each other.

Therefore, one spy often disguises himself as a progressive person, and another spy approaches him, and the two people provide intelligence for each other.

Both parties used aliases and pseudonyms, so it was not easy to detect when reporting to their superiors. As a result, a lot of manpower, financial resources and energy were wasted. When both parties had performed almost perfectly and were ready to close the net, once the intelligence was made public and the photos were checked, it was discovered that they were all one of their own.

Sometimes, this kind of fake play is too real, and people think they have caught a big fish, which will alarm Boss Dai and report to the chairman. After catching the person, they find out that it is one of their own people playing the role of a fake. But in order to explain to the chairman, sometimes they have no choice but to let the fake be real and the real be fake, and just go with the flow.

Dai Chunfeng knew what Yang Rong said. Not only were these secret agents unable to hide their identities well, but they were also afraid that others would not know they were members of the Military Control Commission and would take the opportunity to blackmail them. Their secret work had long lost its meaning.

To strengthen the long-term struggle with the Red Party, we must focus on establishing senior intelligence officers, preferably those with higher status, professional or cultural knowledge levels.

He thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Chinese literati have a major characteristic. Deep down, they pursue power and value profit, but on the surface they despise power and money. When dealing with them, apart from being humble and respectful to gain their favor, you can also bribe them with money.

No matter what kind of celebrity or professor he is, there is no one who doesn't like money.

We just got a batch of banknotes. It would be a waste to keep them, so we'll spend them all.

Regardless of whether they are well-known figures, senior government officials, or people in finance, journalism, culture, or gangs, we can recruit them to provide us with intelligence, give them financial subsidies, and provide them with convenience in terms of careers, personnel relations, etc. I don't believe they will not be tempted."

Yang Rong said worriedly, "These people are non-professionals. We are afraid that they will process the information they heard from others into intelligence and report it to us."

“It doesn’t matter. Maybe the news that is worthless to others will play a crucial role for us.

If you want to catch a big fish, you must first cast a long line. Once you catch the big fish, everything will come back to you.”

Boss Dai waved his hand disapprovingly, boasting that his arrangements were very thoughtful.

"Yes."

Yang Rong nodded and said, "I'll arrange it right away when I get down."

Dai Chunfeng continued: "In addition to this, the more important thing is to continuously secretly send action agents to infiltrate the border areas and Pagoda Mountain to assassinate senior Red Party officials."

As he said this, he looked at Zhang Yi and said, "The Party and Government Department is responsible for planning this matter, and the Action Department is responsible for execution."

Zhang Yi was startled and asked, "When does it start?"

Dai Chunfeng thought for a while and said, "The plan is still being formulated, but the personnel selection must begin first.

The operatives must be strictly screened and examined, and undergo special inspections to check their loyalty to the Military Control Commission. Once discovered or arrested by the Red Party, they must commit suicide immediately to prevent leaks.

Zhang Yi thought for a while and said calmly: "I will select personnel who are proficient in various operational techniques, but it would be best to hold a training class and let those who surrender give them lessons to train them how to infiltrate the border areas and Pagoda Mountain and how to approach senior Red Party officials."

"Not bad!"

Boss Dai smiled approvingly and said, "The technical department must also get involved and develop the most advanced action technology weapons, such as time bombs, poisons, long and short firearms, etc., to ensure the maximum effect of the assassination operation."

"In addition, we need to mobilize insiders, special agents, Red Party traitors, people with social connections, and people who are familiar with the Red Party's senior officials to investigate their figures, appearances, places of residence, activity patterns, personalities, hobbies, relatives and friends, and the names of their immediate staff and security personnel."

Everyone contributed their ideas and soon came up with a very workable plan.

"Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang!"

Dai Chunfeng smiled meaningfully and said: "As long as our warriors dare to fight and are not afraid of death, there will be no mission that cannot be completed. As long as one success occurs, there will be a second one, until they are completely defeated."

After the meeting in Boss Dai’s office ended, Zhang Yi returned to his own office.

He made a cup of hot tea and began to think. Without paper and pen, every word in the meeting was clearly remembered in his mind.

Long-term training has made his brain as precise as a Swiss watch, and he will never misremember a sentence or a name. This has become a professional habit and accomplishment.

But how to pass on the information?

Where is Wang Naiqi?

"Miss Shen, you can go back and report. I will leave for Shanghai in three days."

"That's great. In that case, I'll be waiting for you, Mr. Wang, in Shanghai." Shen Biyu was overjoyed when she heard that.

Mr. Wang has already reached an agreement with his subordinates to let Mei and Gao represent him in going to Shanghai to continue negotiations with the Japanese. He will not act rashly without a guarantee in black and white.

After all, he has been in the officialdom for a long time and is very cunning, so it is easy for him to fool the little girl in front of him.

Watching Shen Biyu walk away with her soft waist swaying, Mr. Wang retracted his eager gaze, smiled coldly, and called his trusted secretary:

"Send a telegram to my wife right away and ask her to meet us at the mountain city."

"Mountain city?"

"Yes, pack up now and go to the mountain city immediately."

Mr. Wang laughed disdainfully and said, "Otherwise, this stupid woman would have killed him."

He decided to go to the mountain city immediately. Even if Shen Biyu was caught by the Military Control Commission, no one would be able to do anything to him based on her one-sided statement.

Once the matter was settled, he could go to Yunnan from the mountain city in the name of inspection, then arrive in Hanoi without anyone noticing, and then take a detour to Hong Kong or Japan.

Shen Biyu came out of Wang Mansion and was about to hail a taxi when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a peddler in a baseball cap wandering nearby, eagerly selling cigarettes to the soldiers at the corner of the alley, but his eyes were staring in her direction.

She suddenly remembered that this person was there the last time she entered Wang Mansion, and she couldn't help but become alert.

After all, she had attended the training class of the Military Control Commission. With her experience as a spy, her intuition told her that this was not a coincidence and that she must have been targeted.

She was startled and quickly gave up the idea of ​​taking a rickshaw. She pretended to be calm and walked towards another alley.

However, as soon as I entered the alley, I heard rhythmic footsteps behind me.

Shen Biyu knew that this was a muscle reaction formed by long-term military training, but she did not dare to look back. She took out a makeup mirror from her purse and looked through the reflection while walking.

Seeing that the person coming was a young man in a suit, she became more alert and guessed that he must be a secret agent of the Military Control Commission in disguise. The soldiers responsible for security here were all in military uniforms.

She did not dare to stop for a moment. She took out the palm thunder from her purse and quickened her pace towards the alley.

But as soon as she stepped out of the alley, a gun appeared from both sides and pointed at her head.

"Don't move. If you move, you'll die. Put down the gun."

The owner of the footsteps behind her also rushed forward and pressed the gun against her lower back.

"What are you doing? I am the guest invited by Mr. Wang and his wife."

"Stop talking nonsense. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The young man was Xiang Tingyuan, the chief of the Intelligence Department. His finger was tightly gripping the trigger, but the tremor in his voice still revealed his inner nervousness.

Whether he was on the Red Party side or the Military Control Commission side, it was the first time for him to arrest someone personally.

Shen Biyu handed over the pistol and glanced at the figure behind her:
"From the military command?"

"Yes, Xiang Tingyuan, Chief of the Intelligence Section."

Shen Biyu was surprised: "Isn't Zhang Yi the head of the Intelligence Section?"

"You know him?"

Xiang Tingyuan was even more surprised: "That's all old news. Now the spy department has the surname Xiang."

"Really? It's Section Chief Xiang. I've heard of this name, but I didn't expect you to be so young!"

Shen Biyu turned around and smiled seductively: "In fact, I am also a member of the Military Control Commission, just like Section Chief Xiang, a traitor."

"Are you from the Military Control Commission?" When Xiang Tingyuan heard the word "traitor", his hand holding the gun trembled.

"Yes, we are both wanderers in this world, so why don't we talk?" Seeing Xiang Tingyuan's embarrassed expression, Shen Biyu naturally knew that her words hurt him.

"So you worked for the Japanese?"

"Yes, Chief Xiang, I believe you are well aware that the Nationalist army has suffered repeated defeats on the battlefield. Anyone with a little vision can see that it is only a matter of time before the Japanese occupy the entire China.

Think about it, how will you deal with yourself at that time?
Why did you run from the Red Party to the Military Control Commission? It was to get promoted and make money, which the Japanese can also give you. "

"It sounds tempting, but I don't want to be a traitor to someone. You talk too much nonsense. Take me away."

Xiang Tingyuan sneered. This woman was good for nothing except her pretty looks. How could she say such things in front of her subordinates?

But it's better to be a little stupid. Catching her will help him gain merit and gain a firm foothold in the Military Control Commission.

I was thinking happily in my heart, when suddenly, the woman who had been surrendering suddenly raised her arms and tried to move her mouth closer to her cuffs.

"Ah, be careful, she's going to take poison."

The two plainclothes officers shouted at the same time.

Xiang Tingyuan was stunned for a moment, then he also pounced on her, holding the woman's chin with one hand and tearing off her sleeve with the other.

But it was too late, and a trickle of black blood soon flowed from the corner of Shen Biyu's mouth.

"What are you standing there for? Open her mouth and take her to the hospital immediately."

"Potassium cyanide. If you get contaminated with this stuff, you'll die immediately. It's useless to send it there."

"Why didn't you check just now?"

Sure enough, Shen Biyu twitched a few times and then stopped breathing. Xiang Tingyuan looked at the two plainclothes officers angrily and yelled.

"Isn't this common sense? If we hadn't been talking nonsense to the section chief and this woman just now, we would have done this a long time ago." The plainclothes officer said confidently.

"What a jerk."

Hearing their confident words, Xiang Tingyuan became even more angry and cursed fiercely:

"Get out, all of you."

Damn it! The person I finally caught just died like that. How am I going to explain this to Boss Dai?
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(End of this chapter)