My spy diary

Chapter 423 Love (asking for monthly ticket)

"Takagi-kun, the Special High Section is calling."

"Oh, so fast?" Gao Mu immediately stood up and said to Zhang Yi and the others:

"Sasaki-kun, you, Kitajima, and Matsui can have a drink first. I'll be back soon. We must experience the charm of Nagasaki folk songs later."

"Thank you for your hard work, Takagi-kun. Go early and come back early, otherwise we will finish all the good wine."

Zhang Yi joked, watching Takagi leave, and personally poured a glass for Kitajima and Matsui, sighing, "Takagi-kun is quite busy."

Matsui bowed and took the drink, saying casually, "Takagi-kun is always in a hurry."

Zhang Yi continued to say with concern: "Yes, there are seven or eight hundred people on the mountain, and they are all Chinese. It is difficult to manage."

Hearing this, Bei Dao, who was in a good mood, smiled proudly:

"One Chinese is a dragon, but a group of Chinese are just a bunch of worms. They only fight for power and profit, not to mention the ignorant bandits in the mountains who have no sense of home and country. As long as they are promised benefits, they will obediently serve us."

At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, and said mysteriously:
"Sasaki-kun, I will show you a famous woman later."

"Woman? A famous actress? Hu Die, or Zhou Xuan? Could it be that Miss Li Xianglan came to Dongjiang from Manchuria?"

"That's not the case. It's a Chinese woman who took the initiative to stay and become the wife of the leader of a bandit group."

Zhang Yi pretended to be surprised: "Is there anyone who would volunteer to be the wife of a bandit leader?"

His confused and stunned expression made Bei Dao very proud: "Yes, she is a smart and beautiful woman. Peng called the donkey dead, just right for us to play with."

"Will Takagi-kun agree to this?"

Matsui, who had already been aroused by lust, chuckled:
"Takagi-kun once said that no matter how beautiful a Chinese woman is, she is nothing more than a beast in his eyes. If he doesn't like her, we can enjoy her."

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, suppressing the urge to rush over and strangle him, and shook his head gently and said:
"You guys should go ahead. I still like the gentle and submissive women of the Yamato people."

"Sasaki-kun is so polite, Matsui-kun and I will be honored to refuse! We must enjoy it tonight."

Zhang Yi stood up and smiled mischievously: "Take care of yourself."

Matsui and Kitajima looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing Zhang Yi bowing, the two of them hurriedly stood up.

As soon as the two men lowered their heads, Zhang Yi straightened up, raised his hand suddenly, and a sharp dagger slashed across the throats of the two men swiftly and powerfully.

The two men subconsciously strangled their throats, blood oozing from their palms. They stared at Zhang Yi in shock with wide eyes, sobbing and about to say something, they fell sideways to the ground.

"I told you to take care of yourselves, but you didn't listen." Zhang Yi said, slowly restraining the smile on his face and taking a step back to avoid getting blood on his face.

Just a few seconds after the body fell, the door of the room was pushed open, and Monkey and Qian Xiaosan rushed in:
"Virgo, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi wiped the blood off the dagger and asked, "Have you dealt with the other Japanese spies?"

"Solved. Now only Takagi and his followers are left."

"Okay, let's go meet the boss now."

In the mountain village, in Takagi's room, a newly translated telegram was placed in front of him.

Looking at the big words "No such person" on the telegram, his face changed immediately.

Gao Mu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the room where Zhang Yi and others were drinking in the distance. A cruel smile appeared on his gloomy face.

After thinking for a while, he walked to the door, called a Japanese spy over, and whispered a few words to him.

The spy responded sternly and turned away.

However, as soon as he turned the corner, a black gun barrel was pointed at his head. The gun owner lightly pressed the gun with his index finger, and the spy suddenly fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise, beads of sweat dripped from Gao Mu's forehead. He immediately picked up his pistol, took out two grenades from under the bed, and sneaked behind the door quietly.

At this moment, there was a "bang" and a grenade emitting green smoke suddenly fell at the door.

Takagi's pupils contracted sharply and he stepped back without hesitation.

With a loud "bang", the powerful air wave instantly blew the door away, and wood chips and stones flew everywhere.

At this moment, Zhang Yi and the other two were counting down time at the corner. Seeing that there was no gunfire after the grenade exploded, Qian Xiaosan threw another one in without hesitation.

The monkey opened the safety of his pistol, ready to rush in at any time.

Just then, a grenade flew out from the smoke.

Zhang Yi's ears pricked up sharply, and he kicked the grenade inside calmly.

The next moment, several loud explosions were heard, mixed with Takagi's shrill screams.

At this time, gunshots were also heard from the distance of the village.

After checking the corpse that was buried like mud in the rubble, Zhang Yi and the other two left in a hurry.

Just as he walked a short distance, a small minion ran over with a panicked look on his face: "Second Boss, it's bad, the guerrillas are attacking us."

"Can you hold it?"

"I couldn't hold it. My brothers all ran away."

"Why don't you run?"

The minions were stunned, then reacted and immediately fled in panic.

But after running for a distance, he actually ran back with a few people around him.

"Second in command, you should take us and escape. We are bandits and we can't do anything if we leave the bandit's lair."

Zhang Yi was surprised. Is this guy addicted to being a bandit?

"If you don't want to go home and farm, you can join the Nationalist Army, or join the guerrillas. As long as you don't join the Japanese devils and harm your compatriots, it's fine."

He thought he had shown this guy the right path, but he didn't expect his face to fall. He turned around and looked at his little brother, and said confidently:

"Boss, tell me the truth, can the guerrillas compare with us? Do they have opium? Can they let their brothers go to brothels?"

Looking at the others, they all nodded in agreement, obviously they had discussed it beforehand.

Zhang Yi was speechless for a while, being picky and only thinking about opium-smoking women. Such people will not last long anywhere.

He snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to them, and took Monkey Qian Xiaosan through the bandits who were running and shouting like headless flies, and went straight to the warehouse.

The guards here had already run away, the gate was wide open, and two people were lying motionless on the threshold with a large pool of blood under their bodies. Needless to say, it must have been done by their own people, someone took advantage of the situation to rob.

Going further in, the warehouse was in a mess, with things scattered everywhere.

Zhang Yi and his companions searched for a while and fortunately, found Hu Die's personal belongings in a box.

Hu Die said she had more than 30 boxes of luggage, but from the list of items she provided, only a few of them belonged to her.

The vast majority of them were high-end smuggled materials that were entrusted to Hu Die by the concubines of gang leaders and high-ranking Kuomintang officials.

Expensive imported western medicines and cosmetics that are in short supply in the rear are not expensive to buy in Hong Kong, but can fetch huge profits if shipped to the mountain city.

Western medicine, cosmetics, and jewelry had long since disappeared, but the photos and inscriptions of politicians and celebrities from various countries during her trip to Europe, which Hu Die cared about the most, were still lying in the box.

The roots of troubles.

It sounds a bit ridiculous, but for the sake of some people's face, you have to work hard and even sacrifice your life.

But the world is so bizarre and funny.

"Okay, put away these broken things and pack them up to take away." Zhang Yi shrugged listlessly. Fortunately, he was not here specifically to do this kind of thing.

Now that this matter is over, I can only ask Zheng Huhe to take care of the rest.

Five days later. Military Intelligence Bureau headquarters.

"Yun Yi, well done."

Dai Chunfeng was in a good mood and looked at Zhang Yi with admiration.

He knew that the hope of getting the luggage back was very slim, and he had already made plans to buy new ones for Hu Die, but he did not expect any unexpected surprises.

"You are too kind, Mr. Bureau Chief. This is my duty."

“No need to be modest, the word ‘duty’ is well said, your duty is what I expect of everyone.

Don't think I'm just talking official jargon. A good agent, if given the right opportunity, can even determine the outcome of a battle.

Not only did you help Miss Hu Die find her luggage this time, you also acted flexibly and blew up the Japanese spy arsenal, attacked the Japanese military police, and killed the military police captain Haruta Ichiro. Each of these actions is a great achievement."

Dai Chunfeng said, looking at Zhang Yi, "You know, sometimes you are very much like me when I was young, always keeping your word and doing what you say, a bit like a workaholic."

Boss Dai rarely talked so much in front of his subordinates. The more he talked, the more nervous Zhang Yi felt. He lowered his head and replied:

"You are too kind, sir. How can I compare with you? I can't catch up even if I flatter you."

"Don't belittle yourself."

Boss Dai smiled and changed the subject, "Let's not talk about flattery. I originally wanted to give you a few days off, but those who are capable should do more work, and I just happened to have a case for you."

"Please give me your orders, I will do my best."

"No need to be so serious." Dai Chunfeng said, and stood up and took out a document from the filing cabinet and handed it to him, "Take a look."

Zhang Yi took it with both hands, opened it, and saw a household registration form inside.

In the upper left corner of the registration page was a photo of a pretty girl, with text information next to it:

Chen Kaiyan, 21 years old, is a power plant worker.

"Who is she?" Zhang Yi was a little confused.

"Red Party suspect."

"I'm going to arrest someone?"

"Isn't that a waste of talent?" Dai Chunfeng laughed dumbly, "Don't underestimate this little girl. Her parents are not ordinary people."

He then explained that Chen Kaiyan's grandfather was a veteran of the Guo Party who followed Mr. Sun, and his father was a teacher at Jinling University.

The teacher was so obsessed with love that he fell madly in love with his female student.

Of course, this kind of thing would have been unacceptable according to etiquette and ethics decades ago, but it was commonplace in the Republic of China.

However, this marriage was strongly opposed by Chen Kaiyan's grandfather, who almost severed the relationship between father and son.

"and after?"

"During the purge in 27, someone reported that Chen's mother was a member of the Red Party who had infiltrated the Guo Party under a hidden identity, so she was arrested.

Later, Chen's father begged old man Chen on his knees, and old man went to the chairman to intercede, and Chen's mother publicly announced her withdrawal from the party, and the matter naturally came to nothing. "

Zhang Yi knew there was more to come, so he concentrated and waited, only to hear Dai Chunfeng continue:

"A few years later, Mr. Chen died. The Central Bureau of Investigation, oh, it was still the Party Affairs Investigation Division at that time, targeted Chen's mother because of a leak of secrets. Soon there was solid evidence that this woman was red... Later she was secretly executed."

"What about Father Chen?"

"It was said that he was crazy and then disappeared completely."

"Chen Kaiyan was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, right? How did she grow up?"

"You hit the nail on the head. Not long after the Chen family's incident, she disappeared from Jinling, but now she has miraculously reappeared."

"What does the Bureau Chief mean?"

"I suspect that someone from the Red Party has been secretly helping her and taking care of her, and that she herself has even joined the Red Party."

Zhang Yi was silent for a while, then asked, "If she had joined the Red Party, they would have definitely erased or tampered with the files. How was she identified?"

"What a coincidence! There are members of the Three Youth League inside the power plant, and someone recognized her." Dai Chunfeng said, pointing to the file bag, "Look at the back."

Zhang Yi flipped through it again and found a group photo of students, the graduation photo of Jinling Girls’ Junior High School.

"Although a person's appearance may have changed over the past decade, the technical department has compared them and confirmed that they are the same person."

Dai Chunfeng said confidently, paused, and then said, "Some time ago, the power plant workers went on strike over a pay raise, and Chen Kaiyan got involved. This is definitely not an isolated incident, and there must be some underground party behind it."

"The director wants to use Chen Kaiyan to catch all the underground party members hiding in the power plant?"

"good."

"Understood. I will arrange for this woman to be followed and monitored immediately."

Boss Dai looked at him, frowned and said, "Is there no simpler and more convenient way?"

Without waiting for Zhang Yi to answer, he continued, "It would be best to persuade her to rebel and use her for our own benefit.

A child who has been pampered since childhood and lost her parents in her teens has a tragic fate. She seems difficult to approach and finds it difficult to trust others. This is a barrier and a weakness. As long as her psychological defense is broken, everything will fall into place. "

Zhang Yi looked depressed. He really couldn't understand what Boss Dai wanted to say. Why did he always feel that there was something else behind this matter?

"According to the information, she is single and has never had a boyfriend." At this point, Dai Chunfeng smiled meaningfully, "Think about it, what does a girl of this age desire most?"

Zhang Yi thought of something, but he looked at Boss Dai and said nothing.

"Love, a vigorous love, is the best thing that can nourish a girl."

Zhang Yi quickly avoided Dai Chunfeng's gaze: "Director, I have never been in a relationship, so I am not good at this."

But this sentence didn't seem to have any effect. Dai Chunfeng chuckled and said:

"What's the big deal? Dating is like catching a spy, both are full of unknowns and challenges.

There are hidden mysteries at the beginning, all kinds of suspicion and doubt, testing, hinting, mutual testing, relationship advancement, in-depth investigation, all of which are to dig out the relationship network and real purpose behind it.

Haha, you are an expert in catching spies, but you can't handle a little girl?"

"Boss, this matter..."

Dai Chunfeng looked at him and said, "Dating is actually very simple, just cater to the other person's preferences.

Women like to hear sweet words. We are in the business of lying, so it's not that difficult."

Zhang Yi remained silent.

Seeing this, Dai Chunfeng retracted his smile: "Of course, whatever method you use is up to you. You can talk to her about the weather in the mountain city, as long as you can persuade her to rebel."

After these words were spoken, Zhang Yi could no longer refuse.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Yes, I'll try."

“It’s not just a try, it’s an all-out effort.”

At this point, Dai Chunfeng glanced at his watch, and then said in a slightly more relaxed tone,
"She should be getting off work soon. You can create an opportunity to run into her."

"Yes." Zhang Yi nodded, stood up and saluted, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, Dai Chunfeng smiled profoundly.

……

(End of this chapter)