My spy diary

Chapter 409 Conspiracy (asking for monthly ticket)

It’s Songcheng.

He lay on the ground, a pool of blood spreading from under his body.

"Chu Zuo, the person is dead. He must have committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

Zhang Yi nodded, his expression extremely complicated.

Song Cheng was undoubtedly a very outstanding and brave fighter.

Yes, warrior.

He was like a shooting star, shining with amazing light in the last moment of his life.

Zhang Yi vaguely saw the agile figure who jumped down at the risk of his life to protect his companions and keep the secret.

However, he was also clearly aware that his memory was deceiving him and he did not see this scene.

Because they swarmed in, when they got downstairs, they saw a corpse that was unrecognizable.

"Wrap it in white cloth and send it to the morgue first."

Zhang Yi bowed slightly, observed silence for a few seconds, and then said to everyone:

"This is a formidable opponent, but also a respectable opponent. Our Military Control Commission also needs such agents."

Everyone bowed in thought.

"Director, what about Su Qiwen?"

"Detain him in Wanglongmen Detention Center first, and then negotiate with the Central Bureau of Investigation."

It was just communication, no intelligence was transmitted, the problem could be big or small, and if someone guarantees him, he can be released on bail.

"Yes."

Several people responded, and a voice sounded next to them: "Deputy Director Zhang, what is going on?"

It was Chi Buzhou, he walked over with an unhappy look on his face.

"Commissioner Chi, we were also following orders to secretly investigate the Red Party undercover agent who had infiltrated the Military Technology Room. Who would have thought that this person was so stubborn?"

"Whose orders are you following?" A blue vein popped up on Chi Buzhou's forehead.

"Of course it's Director Dai, Chairman."

When Chi Buzhou heard the last sentence, he was suddenly stunned and then sighed.

He returned to China despite numerous obstacles with a heart full of patriotic enthusiasm in order to contribute his technology to the country. He thought that what awaited him was a pure battlefield of defending his country, but he did not expect to be trapped in the turbulent political quagmire, personnel struggles, and exclusion time and time again.

After finally driving away the Military Control Commission people, they were feeling very proud of themselves, but then one thing led to another.

"The Japanese are about to attack Hong Kong, and you people from the Military Control Commission are still busy," Chi Buzhou muttered to himself, then came to his senses and quickly shut his mouth.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After hearing this, Zhang Yi immediately asked, "What did Commissioner Chi find out?"

Chi Buzhou snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying anything else.

Zhang Yi seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't know how to ask any more questions. He left some people to continue investigating the case while he went back to report to Boss Dai.

"A miraculous jump!" Dai Chunfeng's face was solemn, "So the clue is broken again?"

"Yes, we were about to be able to continue digging deeper through Songcheng and catch all the hidden underground party members in one fell swoop, but who would have thought that we would miss the opportunity because of this accident. It's really..." Zhang Yi said with a frustrated look on his face.

Dai Chunfeng snorted: "Even if there is no crack in the egg, we have to chisel one out. Don't worry, there will always be a chance. What else?"

"Commissioner Chi had no intention of revealing that the Japanese were about to attack Hong Kong."

"Hong Kong?" Dai Chunfeng raised his chin, breathing heavily for a long time, and only said "I know", and then there was no more.

Zhongtong.

Deputy Director Xu was also frustrated and angry. He didn't get the director position he had longed for, and now there were two more deputy directors for no apparent reason. It was really...
This made him keenly smell a hint of conspiracy.

It is said that the Chairman was extremely annoyed that he could not fully carry out the anti-Red mission, and even came up with several plans to sanction him.

The first plan was to win over another important member of the CC faction, Director Zhu, who was then the director of the Central Bureau of Investigation, and separate the Central Bureau of Investigation from the Central Party Headquarters in order to break away from the control and domination of the CC faction.

Naturally, this plan was strongly opposed by the CC faction. The old man had no choice but to go against the norm and promote two deputy directors to disgust people.

After a little inquiry, he immediately found out that it was Dai Yunong, the little scoundrel, who had gone to the old man to tell him about his evil deeds.

The name "little punk" has a long history. When Dai Chunfeng was still a self-employed businessman in Shanghai, he often went to the stock exchange to fool around, hoping to make friends with some big shots.

His luck was indeed good, as he met Dai Moutao, a man with kind eyes and gentle words. After exchanging greetings, they discovered that they were actually fellow villagers, so they became even more enthusiastic.

However, while he was talking, a gentleman in a suit walked over, saw that he was dressed in rags, looked at him with disdain, and scolded, "Who did you come from, you little rascal? Get out of here."

The three words "little jerk" made Dai Chunfeng feel greatly insulted. He stared at the person who was speaking with great anger. Seeing that the man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, he had a haggard face and was panting, like a consumptive patient, he said directly: You old jerk.

The person who spoke was naturally the eldest of the two Chen brothers. This was the origin of the conflict between the two.

From then on, "little punk" became the derogatory name used by the CC faction to refer to Dai Chunfeng in private.

He really couldn't understand what benefit Dai Chunfeng would gain from doing this. The old man was well versed in the "golden mean" and had always been trying to strike a balance in the struggle between the Central Bureau of Investigation and the Military Bureau of Investigation. He had discredited himself and weakened the Central Bureau of Investigation. Could the Military Bureau of Investigation really stand out?

As the saying goes, a crab has eight legs. As the influence of the Military Control Commission grew, Dai Chunfeng took on more and more part-time jobs. He became more and more aggressive and exclusive in the factional struggles within the Kuomintang. There were some things he could not do anything about.

"But that's none of my business."

To be honest, he both hated and envied Dai Chunfeng.

In the Military Control Commission, Dai Chunfeng is the only one in power and has the final say. Tang Heng and Zheng Mingyuan, the most qualified competitors, have to stand aside.

Xu Zengen, who calls himself a master of special agents, has worked hard to run the Central Bureau for more than ten years. Although he has the help of the two Chen brothers, the struggle within the Central Bureau has become more intense. The director Zhu Mouhua is jumping up and down, and his internal allies are setting fires everywhere in the backyard. The situation is extremely dangerous.

Xu Zengen was pacing around the office in agitation. His secretary pushed the door open and saw his trembling appearance. She was furious and asked, "What's wrong?"

The secretary said cautiously: "Just now, people from the Military Control Commission went to the military technology room and arrested Su Qiwen. He also gave out Song Cheng. Song Cheng committed suicide out of fear of punishment. It is probably the Red Party who infiltrated our organization." Xu Zengen took a breath. How could so many troubles happen at this sensitive moment when the chairman was targeting him?

"Who is going to catch the person?"

"It is said to be Zhang Yi."

"It's that bastard again." Xu Zengen snorted coldly, "Good dog. If I were a little jerk, I would also like such a good dog that specializes in biting people."

"Yes, it is said that he is now a popular figure in front of Dai Chunfeng."

"It is said, it is said, can't you get some solid information?"

"I want to, too, but this person seems to have no other desires besides work."

Xu Zengen sneered, "Do you believe it? Isn't he just pretending? The Red Party members all have emotions, but him? A normal man who has no hobbies at all, he is either a saint or a traitor. How did you say that?"

"The greatest treachery appears loyal, and the greatest falsehood appears true."

"Yes. A grown man doesn't even have a girlfriend, not to mention he doesn't have a wife. I don't believe he has no problems."

"But it's like a smooth egg. I haven't found any cracks on the eggshell yet."

"If there is no seam, chisel one out for me."

Xu Zengen sneered, there are lice on a bald head - there is no need to be too many. The evidence that Zhang Yi once held against him was no longer useful. He would never allow Zhang Yi to investigate further. If a Red Party case was exposed like the Military Control Commission, how would he, Xu Zengen, explain to the old man?

"Abnormality is a demon, but even if he is a deeply hidden dissident, where do we start?"

"Humph, our duty is to investigate party affairs and monitor the thoughts of internal personnel. As long as we have suspicions, we can investigate him. Isn't what you are asking nonsense?"

The secretary was speechless: "But he, but he is not a party member."

"What did you say?" Xu Zengen was stunned. "He is a member of the Military Control Commission. How could he not be a member of the Guo Party?"

The secretary said carefully: "Director, this is not surprising. Wasn't it the same for Dai a few years ago?"

A few years ago, Chang promoted Dai Chunfeng to be the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau. He had selected him as a member of the Central Committee and handed him over to the two Chen brothers for processing.

But when he talked to Dai Chunfeng, Dai Chunfeng said, "President, I'm not even a member of the Guo Party, how can I be a member of the Central Committee?"

This surprised Chang: "You are a Huangpu student and a member of the Fuxing Society. You have worked with me for so many years, why are you not a party member yet?"

Huangpu students are Huangpu students, but they dropped out and were expelled. It is definitely not right to say that. Boss Dai hesitated for a moment and said:
"In the past, students followed the president wholeheartedly, not afraid of lack of food and clothing, and hopeless future. Joining the party or not was not something that students cared about, and high positions and generous salaries were not what students sought."

At that time, Dai Chunfeng probably told the truth. He was satisfied that the old man valued him so much given his qualifications. He had already experienced the rejection of him by those Whampoa elders in the Fuxing Society, and he must not provoke them again.

Chang was naturally very happy to hear this, and immediately wrote a note to introduce Dai Chunfeng to the Guo Party.

As soon as the secretary reminded him, Xu Zengen immediately thought of this old incident, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times:
"So what? Isn't he an insider?"

"But there is no evidence." The secretary said sadly:

"Even if we have doubts about him, these are just superficial phenomena. We can't take him down at all. What if he turns the tables on us?"

"If there is no evidence, can't we create evidence?" Xu Zengen said in a tone that was almost complaining: "We need to investigate the Red Party traitors within us, and we need to investigate Zhang Yi even more."

"Please let me know what to do specifically."

Xu Zengen looked at him with a look of disappointment: "Idiot, Zhang Yi just killed more than 20 Red Party members last time, and now he is arresting people again. The people he arrested are our people, but in the end they are still Red Party members. Don't the Red Party hate him?
Isn't it strange that a guy who was ruthless to the Red Party was suddenly assassinated by the underground party? "

The secretary was startled: "Does the Director want us to pretend to be Red Party members and take action against him?"

"Idiot, you can't be one of us."

".That?"

Xu Zengen smiled meaningfully and took out two small yellow croakers from the drawer:
"There are many desperate criminals in the underworld. They dare to do anything for money. Find a few people to arrange fake identities for them, and then pretend to be Red Party members to assassinate Zhang Yi. Do you know what to do next?"

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. As soon as they started to fire, our ambushers immediately took action. As a result, the 'Red Bandits' were wiped out, and Deputy Director Zhang of the Military Control Commission remained fearless in the face of danger and died heroically."

"That's right, we kill three birds with one stone." Xu Zengen smiled proudly, "Let's just wait and see the show. This show will definitely be wonderful. By then, not only will we get rid of Zhang Yi and hit the Military Control Commission, but we can also prove that the Red Party openly undermined the anti-Japanese united front. The old man will naturally be very happy."

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The secretary smiled flatteringly.

A conspiracy was thus set in motion, and the parties involved were completely unaware of it.

The parties are in a meeting.

In just over a month it will be April 1st, which is the Military Control Commission’s anniversary, so naturally a grand meeting will be held.

"This conference will be different from the past in terms of scale, form, and content. It will be a test to pave the way for tomorrow's 10th anniversary celebration. From today on, the preparatory work will begin..."

According to Boss Dai's deployment, those attending the conference include major spies from all over the Military Control Commission, field representatives from Shancheng, and all agents from the bureau headquarters, which means that the number of people is more than one thousand. In addition, representatives of widows and orphans must also attend. The agent training classes in Linli, Shancheng, Xifeng and other places must also rehearse performances, and field units and training classes in various places must also hold celebration activities.

Shen Xishan said with a bitter face: "Mr. Dai, let alone anything else, a banquet for a thousand people would require at least hundreds of tables, and we simply don't have that many tables and chairs."

"The idea was invented by humans. Can a living person be suffocated to death by urine?" Dai Chunfeng said grimly. "I will personally review and finalize the menu. We must ensure that our comrades eat and drink well. In addition, considering that the weather in April is still very cold, it would be best to put a hot pot on each table."

As he kept talking, Shen Xishan's expression became more and more serious. Where could he get so many pots? He could only borrow them. From whom? Naturally, from the major restaurants in Shancheng.

"Once the procedures, content, location, meeting layout, attendees, and entry and exit routes are decided, everyone must strictly follow them. I warn you, if anyone dares to make a mistake in front of the chairman and embarrasses himself, don't blame the military law for being ruthless."

"In addition, considering that we don't have a large auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people, it will be a big problem if it rains. We must put up a large tent and use red, white and blue cloth."

“And then there’s security work.”

At this point, he suddenly paused, looked at Director Xu of the Judicial Department, and said murderously:
"Every time there is a celebration, there must be a general amnesty. Your judicial department must send a large number of judges to all our concentration camps to carry out cleanup work. Through interrogation and case closing, they must draw up lists of people who should be imprisoned, killed, or released. All those political prisoners and Japanese spies should be dealt with."

Killing people to sacrifice to the flag, Zhang Yi's heart was slightly shocked when he heard it. The Japanese spies deserved to be killed, but the so-called political prisoners or "controversial persons" naturally referred to the Red Party. I wonder how many heads will fall to the ground this time.

Since it is “to lock up, to kill, to release”, is there any room for maneuver?

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(End of this chapter)