My spy diary

Chapter 435: Arresting People (please vote for me)

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You met Chen Kaiyan today and obtained relevant information - Chen Kaiyan has installed eavesdropping devices on the telephone and chandelier.]

[2. You met Dai Chunfeng today and obtained relevant information - Dai Chunfeng has approved Xu Yedao's plan to use poison from the Judicial Department.]

[3. You met Mao Qiwu today and obtained relevant information - the monitoring point of the inspection office is located at No. 128 Shangqing Temple.]

Eavesdropping devices, surveillance points?

The night was quiet. Zhang Yi stood up and looked at the flickering street lights outside the window. After thinking for a while, he came to the bedroom door and knocked softly, but there was no sound from inside the room.

I knocked a few more times, but still no response.

He hesitated for a few seconds and was about to turn around and leave when he heard footsteps and then the door opened.

Chen Kaiyan, who was standing behind the door, was wearing pajamas and slippers, looking lazy.

"Aren't you sleeping on the sofa?"

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Zhang Yi walked past her and entered the house. Chen Kaiyan stood by the door with a hint of restraint and nervousness.

Zhang Yi walked in and went straight to the closet, rummaging through the boxes and drawers, and took out a quilt. He walked out holding it while saying:

"sleep early."

Chen Kaiyan gave him a cold look and slammed the door shut.

There was no light in the living room. Zhang Yi sat on the sofa with his eyes open. He heard no movement in the bedroom. After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone next to him.

The moment the phone dialed, Chen Kaiyan in the bedroom pricked up his ears.

At the same time, in the room of surveillance point No. 128 in Shangqing Temple, the male spy wearing headphones immediately made a gesture to his female companion, and the other party immediately pressed the recording button of the recorder.

But there was a "click" sound, and the phone was put down again. Then there was a rustling sound, which was not very real, and seemed to be the sound of clothes and shoes being put on.

At the monitoring point, the tape of the recorder was turning slowly and the monitor was listening attentively. When the call was hung up, the two looked at each other.

"Who was he going to call? Why didn't he call?"

"how could I know?"

"What's the sound over there?"

"Put on clothes?" The monitor turned up the volume a little, and the sound of leather shoes walking continued to be heard in the headphones.

Then there was the sound of a door opening with a creak and closing with a bang. It was obvious that Zhang Yi had gone out.

The male monitor immediately took off his headphones, walked to the side, picked up the phone, and quickly dialed: "Emergency, say it again, emergency--"

Soon, the door of the monitoring point opened silently. The female agent walked out quickly, hurriedly crossed the corridor and walked down the stairs.

When she rushed out of the apartment building, she subconsciously glanced at the door of the apartment opposite. Seeing that Zhang Yi had already walked out, she immediately hid in the shadows.

When Zhang Yi walked to the gate, he glanced across the street and saw a fleeting black shadow. He sneered and said nothing, and continued to walk towards the distant telephone booth.

Seeing Zhang Yi walking away, the female spy immediately slipped out, turned right a few steps, and turned into a dark little shop with a wonton sign.

In the wonton shop, a man who looked like the boss was guarding the door, watching the situation outside carefully. At the table next to him sat two men who were eating voraciously.

One of them was the man disguised as a rickshaw driver whom Zhang Yi had seen before.

The boss looked at the female spy who hurried in with a stunned expression, and confirmed again: "Is that Deputy Director Zhang coming out from the other side?"

"Yes, it's him." She nodded affirmatively, her expression solemn. "He was about to make a phone call at home, but for some reason he didn't. Now he's out, either to make a phone call or to meet someone."

"But it's a public phone, how can we monitor it?" the boss frowned.

"Let's report to Director Mao first. No matter what he does next, you must follow him. Don't lose him." The female spy spoke very quickly. "It's so late, it's definitely not as simple as a phone call. It's very likely that he is meeting with his accomplices. Keep an eye on the person who is meeting with him. He must be an important figure in the Red Party."

Then, she pulled out a pair of car keys from her pocket and handed them to him: "The spare car is parked at the intersection, hurry!"

Taking the key, the wonton owner said to the rickshaw driver who was eating, "You two stop eating. You will die of hunger if you are reborn. Get to work!"

"Didn't you sleep? Why are you going out again at this time?" The driver muttered, took the key, and changed his previous pretended dullness and rigidity. He and his companions rushed out of the wonton shop one after another, one to get the car, and the other disguised as a passerby to look for Zhang Yi's trace.

At this time, Zhang Yi was already standing in a public telephone booth.

Looking around, there were few pedestrians on the road except for a few gendarmes with armbands patrolling in the distance.

He waited for a while and caught a glimpse of a man with his face wrapped tightly in a scarf walking towards him with his head lowered, then he dialed the number.

The phone rang four or five times before the other end picked up. A strange and impatient voice came from the receiver:

"Hello, who are you?"

"My last name is Zhang, and a Mr. Dai asked me to contact you."

The person on the other side was startled and his tone became more respectful: "Is this Deputy Director Zhang? Hello, hello, Mr. Dai has explained everything. I have been waiting for your call."

"Sorry to bother you so late."

"You are too polite. I understand that you are busy with official duties. It is all for Mr. Dai. Deputy Director Zhang, you called me now. I wonder if you have any instructions?"

"Are you free now? If possible, let's meet."

".It's convenient. I can handle it easily."

The person on the other end of the phone was a refined man in his forties. He was currently leaning naked against the head of the bed with a frown on his face. He looked with regret at the female student shivering in the quilt next to him, feeling frustrated and angry.

He had been eyeing this "little white rabbit" for a long time but had never succeeded in getting it. It was not until recently that the female student's mother fell ill and urgently needed thread that he had the opportunity.

This rare moment of tranquility was rudely interrupted by this untimely phone call. I had no place to vent my nameless anger, but I could do nothing about it.

He took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his mood, and asked:

"Deputy Director Zhang, where do you think we can meet? I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll come by myself." After a pause, Zhang Yi said, "Let's go to the Central Hotel."

"Okay, okay, I'm familiar with that place. I'll call and book a room right now."

After hanging up the phone, the man breathed a sigh of relief, patted the woman's butt in the bed, and said with a smile: "Baby, wait for me."

The night is thick, and there are five families in Maoqi.

Under the desk lamp, Mao Qiwu was lying on the bed, holding a copy of Qing Nang Hui Chun in his hand. But for some reason, his mind was a little confused. Whenever he thought of the words he had overheard today, "If you can't keep an eye on your wife, you might get a green hat right away," he felt like there was a thorn in his heart, and he couldn't concentrate on the book.

He looked up at his wife. Xiang Xinying was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing sexy pajamas.

"I just bought it today. Does it look good?"

"Well, it's pretty good-looking."

Hearing him say this, Xiang Xinying smiled with satisfaction. She got on the bed and snuggled up to him. Mao Qiwu hesitated for a moment, closed the book and put it aside.

The lights were dim, and there was a rustling sound on the double bed. The breathing of both of them gradually became rapid, but soon they returned to calm.

Mao Qiwu lay on his back, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and said, "I can't do it today."

The wife at the side suppressed her disappointment and asked, "Is it impossible, or do you not want to?"

Mao Qiwu was extremely angry. He turned around and looked at his wife fiercely, and finally said, "No, are you satisfied now?"

"What do you mean?"

Mao Qiwu sneered: "What do you think? Are all your mistresses better than me?"

"You are crazy. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I've been crazy a long time ago. I've been crazy since the first time you climbed onto my bed. Do you just now realize this?" Mao Qiwu's tone was calm, yet there was a creepiness to it.

Xiang Xinying thought about the medical book he had just read, and somehow associated it with the poison he brought home last time. His face turned pale and he said tremblingly:
"Mao Shanyu, don't do anything stupid. You said last time that as long as I help you get promoted, you won't interfere in my private affairs."

"What, are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

"Who isn't afraid? Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"

"Don't worry, the technical department has researched a lot of poisons, so I don't need to figure it out."

Xiang Xinying let out a long sigh and then said, "Then go to sleep quickly."

After saying that, he reached out and turned off the desk lamp.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang.

Mao Qiwu sat up and picked up the phone: "Hello!"

Mao Qiwu's face became serious after hearing what was said on the other end of the phone:

"He made a call from a public phone booth? Who was the caller?"

After a few more words were said on the phone, Mao Qiwu paused and immediately said:

"Mobilize all personnel, monitor closely, and report at any time!"

After hanging up the phone, he quickly dialed Boss Dai's home number. However, no one answered the phone.

He waited anxiously, but there was no answering sound.

He hurriedly pressed the end button, then dialed Boss Dai's office number, but to his surprise, he could only hear the "beep, beep, beep" sound with no one answering.

Mao Qiwu hung up the phone angrily, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down for a moment.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, and took out a phone book from the bedside table, found the phone number of Adjutant Jia's home, and just as he was about to pick up the phone, it rang again.

"Hello, this is Mao Qiwu. What did you say? He arrived at the Central Hotel? He entered a private room reserved by a middle-aged man? Are you sure?"

"No doubt about it. My people saw it with their own eyes. They must be meeting each other."

Mao Qiwu frowned and thought for a moment, then immediately said, "Arrest him immediately."

The person on the other end of the phone was visibly stunned: "Does this need to be approved by Director Dai?"

"Arrest the man first. I will report to the director myself tomorrow." Mao Qiwu interrupted him, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Mao Qiwu looked at his watch, immediately put on his clothes and walked out.

The Central Hotel is brightly lit.

When Zhang Yi arrived, Lu Genquan was already waiting at the door of the private room. He was in his forties, and unlike the average businessman who was bloated and fat, he was quite elegant.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yi coming, he immediately welcomed him in with a smile and asked the waiter to serve him hot tea.

After sending the waiter away, Lu Genquan respectfully pushed a suitcase over:

"Director Zhang, it's a small token of my appreciation for our first meeting."

Even though he was introduced by Boss Dai, he understood that the county magistrate was not as good as the current manager, and that he would have to work under Zhang Yi in the future, so he specially prepared some gifts as a stepping stone, in the nature of testing the waters.

Zhang Yi frowned: "What is this?"

"Just some local specialties." Lu Genquan said as he opened the suitcase. On the left were a few gold bars and on the right was a stack of US dollars. "I hope Director Zhang will take good care of me in the future."

Zhang Yi glanced at him and said, "Mr. Lu, you are making me make a mistake. Zhang has always been honest and upright. If Mr. Dai knew about this..."

Lu Genquan immediately said: "Don't worry, God knows, and the earth knows, besides that..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yi's embarrassed look: "Then, I will be disrespectful to refuse it?"

After saying this, he closed the suitcase and placed it at his feet.

"." Lu Genquan despised him in his heart, what is the use of being incorruptible? It's just a lie.

However, seeing that Zhang Yi was willing to accept the money, he was relieved. Just as he was about to ask for instructions on the next step, he saw Zhang Yi groping for the suitcase and said:

"Old Lu, you are so generous, it seems you have made a lot of money?"

Lu Genquan's butt was not yet settled, but when he heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and it took him a long time to force a smile:
"You're joking. My roots are in Shanghai, and I used to have good business, but when the Japanese came, everything became a mirage. I came to this mountain city, and I was unfamiliar with the place, let alone business. Fortunately, Boss Dai appreciated me, and I was able to gain a foothold."

"Are you being modest?" Zhang Yi disagreed, pointing at his attire and saying, "Handmade suit, custom-made leather shoes, Rolex watch. Oh, if I'm not mistaken, your tie is Gucci, made in Italy, a world-famous brand that can only be bought in Shanghai."

After a pause, he continued, "Oh, by the way, you smell a faint scent of rouge. If I'm not mistaken, you were with a woman just now, right? If a man really has no money, why would he bother looking for a woman? What do you think?"

Lu Genquan was stunned and speechless. He was silent for a moment before he smiled awkwardly: "Director Zhang is very clear-sighted. No wonder you are so young and yet you are the director."

He sighed and said, "I am just a businessman. I bought this outfit only because I wanted to get into the upper class. I am sorry to make you laugh."

"A businessman is someone who can discuss everything?"

Hearing this, Lu Genquan's face changed and he complained in his heart. He had taken the initiative to offer a gift, but he didn't expect that Deputy Director Zhang was so greedy and ruthless.

But he was able to talk to Boss Dai, and he also had a bit of a temper. Just as he was about to say something, he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

Then with a "bang", a group of plainclothes police officers with guns broke into the room.

"Don't move!"

Lu Genquan shuddered all over and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief. Are you going to arrest me if I don’t give you money?

But Zhang Yi ignored him, calmly picked up the teacup, looked up at the ferocious plainclothes officers, and Mao Qiwu who was walking slowly from behind them, and said calmly:
"Director Mao, what a coincidence."

Director Mao looked at him for a moment with a smile, excited but not hurried: "Unfortunately. I came here specifically to see Deputy Director Zhang."

(End of this chapter)