My spy diary

Chapter 294 Exposed (asking for monthly ticket)

"Damn it, a single thought led to a huge mistake."

In Shancheng, at the headquarters of the Central Bureau of Investigation, Xu Zengen paced around the office with his hands on his hips, feeling both angry and helpless.

The people escorting the money and their car fell into Dai Chunfeng's hands, so he was caught red-handed, and there was also circumstantial evidence from the bank. When the old man saw that the evidence was conclusive, he immediately transferred the case to the gendarmerie headquarters and sentenced all three escorts to death.

It was just a matter of life and death for a few small spies, so he naturally didn't want to fight Dai Chunfeng bare-handed again.

But one of them is the brother-in-law of the director of the Hubei Investigation Office. In order to take care of the emotions of his subordinates, he must try to rescue them. At the very least, he must show some attitude. Otherwise, if people's hearts are scattered, no one will work for him.

Just when things were getting annoying, Secretary Li knocked on the door cautiously and came in.

He knew that his boss did not have the ferocious, overbearing, murderous look of other spy chiefs. Instead, he spoke softly and with a smile on his face, having the demeanor of a gentle and elegant elder.

But if you think he has a kind heart, you are totally wrong.

The fact is that he is very strict with his subordinates, and will punish you if you don't do what he wants.

And you have no idea how he will deal with you.

Secretary Li once drafted a document that was not to Xu Zengen's liking. However, Xu Zengen did not point out the problem directly. Instead, he said that Xu Zengen must not have slept well last night and should go to sleep first and write again when his mind was clear.

Secretary Li didn't realize that this was a sarcastic remark, so he went home obediently and went to sleep.

The next day Xu Zengen asked about the telegram.

Naturally, the secretary couldn't hand it over.

Xu Zengen said that it seemed that you were still not awake, which was easy to deal with, so he asked plainclothes officers to come up, strip the secretary's clothes and make him stand in the snow to reflect.

Secretary Li couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his past experiences.

The boss likes to play tricks, speak in an evasive manner, pretend to be profound, and let his subordinates guess everything. Who wouldn't be uneasy?

Seeing that his boss had a gloomy face at this moment, he naturally didn't want to get into trouble at this time, but he still had to do his job after accepting a gift from someone else.

"Director Xu Weiqun from the Shancheng Investigation Office wants to see you."

"Didn't I say I wouldn't see anyone?"

"I told him so, but he insisted that it was important to present it in person."

"go out!"

Secretary Li hurried out and was about to close the door when Xu Weiqun shouted through the door:

"If it's any later, I'm afraid the Reds will run away."

Xu Zengen was shocked when he heard this:
"Let him in!"

Xu Weiqun was about forty years old, with a simple and honest face. He wore a simple blue cloth shirt and gray cloth pants, and looked like a country teacher.

In fact, he is the most outstanding intelligence agent in the mountain city area. He is an intelligence veteran who is good at disguise, scheming, and infiltrating the inside.

This person has a network of people from all walks of life under his control, and their tentacles extend to every level and corner of society.

The spies he controlled were good at taking advantage of relationships with fellow townsmen, colleagues, confidants, and close friends to trap them and bring them fatal disasters.

Xu Weiqun firmly believes in one sentence:

The best spy is not the one who tries to find out something, but the one who actively lets the other party speak out. He does not take the initiative to get to know others, but he can always make others take the initiative to get to know him.

Get close, build relationships, and gain trust. Once you have feelings, the other person will unconsciously reveal their true feelings to you.

Xu Weiqun entered the office, stood respectfully and said:
"Commander, yesterday we seized a Red Party communication station in Qianjiang. Four people resisted and were shot dead, but we captured the liaison officer. He couldn't stand the torture and gave away his contact person at the communication station."

Xu Zengen was indeed interested:
"and then?"

"We have found him. His other identity is a waiter at 'Neighborhood Noodles'. He has been secretly arrested and is currently being interrogated."

"Well done!"

Xu Zengen swept away his previous gloom and said happily:

"What are you waiting for? Let's raid this noodle shop and catch them all in one fell swoop."

He thought to himself, damn Dai Yunong, the Red Party has even infiltrated his own telecommunications department, and they still don't forget to criticize me even when there's a fire in his own backyard. When I catch a big fish with this net, I will definitely let the Chairman see who is the professional in intelligence.

Neighborhood noodles.

Mr. Dong was sitting behind the counter counting the bills when he caught a glimpse of a few suspicious-looking people outside.

The rickshaw driver who lingered, and the shoe shiner who suddenly appeared.

Although the shoe shiner was busy shining shoes for customers, his eyes were always glancing at the shop. He accidentally made eye contact with the man, and Mr. Dong immediately realized that there was something wrong with the other party.

He called a waiter over and asked, "How long has Xiao Liu been out?"

"An hour."

"One hour." Mr. Dong muttered to himself and said to his clerk:
"Destroy the documents immediately and evacuate from the secret passage with the transmitter."

As he said this, he took out a "Closed" sign and hung it on the door as if nothing had happened. He pretended not to notice the suspicious person outside the door, calmly returned to the counter, took out the pistol hidden under the counter, and walked towards the secret room.

In an inn not far from the noodle shop, the waiter had been beaten all over and had completely collapsed.

"I said that the noodle shop is a secret transit station for contacting the public office of the Shancheng Red Party. The person in charge, Lao Dong, is one of the highest leaders of the Shancheng underground party."

"He has already run away, so this information can't save you. I don't know what to say." Xu Weiqun cursed his subordinates in his heart for being useless. They couldn't even catch a single person, and the cooked duck just flew away.

"Someone came today to take over from the boss."

"Who?"

The news revealed by the guy again made Xu Weiqun's eyes light up. Since this old boss is a well-known figure in Shancheng, the person who will contact him will not be an ordinary person.

What is this called? Lose in one place, gain in another!

"I didn't know him. I remember that Lao Dong went to the public telephone booth outside to make a phone call, and then he came."

"Phone? Where is it?"

“One street away from the noodle shop.”

Xu Weiqun finally showed a happy expression: "Immediately ask the telephone company to find out all the calls made from that point."

It was late at night, but the lights in the shop with the sign "Wanjuan Bookstore" were still on.

The boss, Wang Naiqi, paced back and forth in the bedroom, his eyes fixed on the door.

Every time there was a noise outside, his heart would suddenly rise, and then fall in disappointment.

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and every second became so torturous.

He looked at his watch from time to time, and the movement of the hands seemed particularly harsh at this moment.

His pace back and forth became faster and faster, and he muttered to himself: "Are you not coming today?"

Although he didn't know the identity of the "mermaid", she had always been able to find him every time he moved, so he believed that as long as the mermaid was in the mountain city, she would definitely find him.

But when exactly is it?

He smiled bitterly, stopped and looked at the door, like a watchman, waiting for the man to arrive with anticipation.

At this moment, the phone on the counter in the front room suddenly rang, and the ringing sounded particularly harsh in the quiet room.

"Hey, what happened at this hour, Mr. Wanjuan Bookstore?"

The boss's voice was very low:

"The noodle shop has been exposed. I guess something happened to the waiter. He has seen you. To be on the safe side, you should move immediately."

"How are you?"

"I just got away. Don't worry. Evacuate immediately. Remember, you must find a way to contact the mermaid. We need internal intelligence."

The phone was disconnected.

Wang Naiqi put down the phone, thought for a while, then immediately went into the bedroom and started packing.

……

In the night, big red lanterns were hung in the big restaurant in the mountain city. Guests were coming in and out, all of them were well-dressed and had sleek faces.

The smoke of war has not yet spread here, and the tense situation has not affected this prosperous city.

Today is the first dinner party of the Operations Department since arriving in Shancheng, and Director He Zhiyuan generously booked the entire third floor.

The colonel-level officers of the Operations Department sat at several large tables, laughing and making noises after eating and drinking.

Zhang Yi, He Zhiyuan and several secretaries sat in a private box, eating and chatting.

He Zhiyuan said: "Have you heard? Xiang Ting, an officer from the Intelligence Department, was killed the first time he arrested someone. What a joke!
The people in the Intelligence Department are all the same. Not only do they cling to the intelligence, they also want to handle the operation in one package. If they can do that, what use do they have for us?"

"Section Chief Xiang just came from the Red Party and is eager to gain a foothold. It is understandable that he is a little rash." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"But the rules cannot be broken. The intelligence is theirs, but the actions are ours. Otherwise, if everyone follows suit, how can we survive?"

He Zhiyuan smiled disdainfully, drank a glass of wine, and said worriedly:
"Boss Dai's intention is very clear, which is to separate the police, judicial and prison management departments into police and judicial departments. At that time, we will be left with nothing, and all the departments with money will be gone."

Zhang Yi poured him a glass of wine and said casually:
"What can we do about the boss's decision? Now he wants us to select undercover agents for infiltration. This is a tough job."

"Isn't it a bit too much to expect them to sneak into Pagoda Mountain and do something big?"

He Zhiyuan frowned and said, "I think it's better to choose some young people who have just graduated from training courses. They are passionate and knowledgeable, and they are just right."

"Okay, I'll draw up a list and Director He will review it first." Zhang Yi smiled and finished his drink, then glanced at his watch:
"That's all for today?"

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[You have met Zhang Luping today and obtained relevant information - Wang Naiqi met with the boss of the Shancheng underground organization today.

Lao Dong's public identity is the owner of the Linjia Noodle Shop. His waiter has been arrested by Xu Weiqun of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. The noodle shop has been exposed, and Wang Naiqi's identity may be exposed at any time.

Wang Naiqi's cover identity is the owner of Wanjuan Bookstore, using the alias Wang Yuxuan, and lives at No. 22 Yuzhong Road.

After coming out of the restaurant and sitting in the car, after receiving the information, there was no smile on Zhang Yi's face anymore.

After sending the secretary back, he looked at his watch. It was one minute past twelve.

Although he didn't know what the guy had said, Wang Naiqi was undoubtedly in danger. He didn't know if he would be able to stop it if he rushed over.

Thinking about it, Zhang Yi drove the car to a remote corner.

He looked around vigilantly and saw that there was no one around. He immediately got out of the car, opened the trunk, took off his military uniform and changed into casual clothes.

Then he removed the license plate and put on a concealed fake license plate from the trunk.

After doing all this neatly, he put on gloves, took out two silent pistols, several magazines, and several grenades from under the co-pilot's seat, and immediately rushed towards Wanjuan Bookstore.

On the street not far from Wanjuan Bookstore, several cars slowly stopped.

Xu Weiqun jumped out of the car and looked at a few specially selected men with sharp eyes:
"Everyone, cheer up and act quickly. If you fail again, the chief will blame you and no one will be able to escape."

"Yes." Several people answered in a low voice with stern expressions, and immediately loaded their pistols with bullets, crossed the road quietly and silently, and moved towards the bookstore not far away along the wall.

Inside the bookstore, after Wang Naiqi destroyed the confidential documents, he immediately walked out with the box.

The radio transmitter in the box was the most important thing in his bookstore.

However, when he reached the door, his expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned around and walked towards the rear window.

At this time, the door of the bookstore opened quietly, and several dark figures hunched over walked in silently in the darkness. The plainclothes officers walking behind them carefully closed the door.

Inside the house, there was silence.

Wang Naiqi held his breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe. He suddenly stopped opening the window, pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot into the darkness.

"boom"

The gunshot was earth-shattering!

A few seconds later, gunshots were heard one after another, and someone shouted "Catch him alive".

Zhang Yi, who was hiding in the corner, saw a figure carrying a box rushing out from the darkness, followed by several men chasing him fiercely and shooting at the man's back from time to time.

This sudden scene made Zhang Yi stunned. He thought to himself that it was a good thing that he arrived quickly. He immediately took a detour and went over from the other side.

"bang bang bang"

Bullets flew back and forth, sparks flying everywhere.

After running for a distance in the dim alley, Wang Naiqi's footsteps became heavier. He could clearly hear his own rapid breathing and heartbeat, and the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. He knew that he was about to be arrested.

Looking at the radio in his hand, he fell into anxiety. In the intelligence war, every radio transmitter was extremely precious, and this radio was painstakingly assembled by the underground organization in Shancheng.

After the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Red Army, the National Army allocated four radio stations to the Eighth Route Army, and Yan Laoxi distributed 20 small radio stations with dry cell batteries, but it was still not enough.

After the Xiang Tingyuan incident, the Kuomintang government completely cut off its supply of radio stations to the Red Party’s army.

Therefore, the only ways to obtain a radio station are to buy it, seize it, or try to make it yourself.

The radio stations of the troops can only be distributed to the brigade. There are no radio stations at the regimental level. Information still has to be transmitted by horses and manpower. This shows how precious the radio stations are. Therefore, he cannot discard the radio unless it is absolutely necessary.

But at this moment, the footsteps of the enemy in the distance were like a death spell. He tried to find a hiding place, but every possible corner seemed so fragile and vulnerable.

Suddenly, a flashlight shone beside him.

"You're out of bullets, right? Stop struggling. If it weren't for the purpose of capturing someone alive, you would have died long ago."

"Put down the gun and come out!"

The plainclothes officer shouted and approached step by step with a gun in hand.

Right here, suddenly a gunshot was heard, and a cloud of blood spurted out of the plainclothes officer's chest. He looked in a daze and saw a figure rushing out from the shadows behind Wang Naiqi.

"who?!"

Just as several plainclothes officers raised their pistols, a series of gunshots rang out from the opposite side. Several men screamed and fell to the ground like mud, with blood all over the ground.

Xu Weiqun, who was watching the game not far away with a cigarette in his mouth, was stunned.

……

(End of this chapter)