My spy diary

Chapter 450 Interrogation (Part )

"do not know."

"I don't know him?" He Shangyou smiled coldly, "That's not what our Mr. Jin said."

As he said that, he slammed the table and shouted, "Jin Xiaoyu, you go ahead."

Jin Xiaoyu slumped in the chair, twisted his body uneasily, and raised his head with difficulty.

He opened his eyelids, looked at Zhang Yi, and laughed bitterly:
"I'm sorry, 031. They threatened me with my mother. I really had no choice but to tell you everything. Just admit it. We can't beat them."

As he said this, Jin Xiaoyu burst into tears with an extremely complicated expression of fear, timidity, regret, and even guilt.

Their eyes met, Zhang Yi looked bewildered: "031? Why don't I understand what you are saying? Do we know each other?"

Jin Xiaoyu lowered his head guiltily and said nothing.

"Zhang Yi, explain it to me!" He Shangyou leaned back in his chair and looked at him with a smile on his face. At this point, he had completely stopped pretending and called him by his name.

"What to explain?" Zhang Yi still looked confused.

"Your true identity, of course."

"My true identity?" Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something and looked at He Shangyou in disbelief, "You don't think I'm 031, do you?"

"Zhang Yi, stop pretending. Our Mr. Jin has confessed everything. You, Zheng Huhe, and everything about your intelligence team."

He Shangyou sneered repeatedly, paused, and added leisurely, "This time the evidence is conclusive."

"Mr. He, what are you talking about? And you have irrefutable evidence? Just based on this person's one-sided statement, I am a member of the Red Party?" Zhang Yi was furious. He took out his gun and slammed it on the table. "If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, I will never let you go."

"Calm down, Deputy Director Zhang, what are you doing!" Seeing Zhang Yi taking out a pistol, Mao Qiwu moved his body vigilantly and quickly winked at the thugs standing beside him. Just as the two were about to step forward, Zhang Yi took the lead and grabbed the pistol in his hand.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room suddenly became solemn.

At the same time, on the other side of the coated glass wall, Dai Chunfeng and his adjutant and new director of the inspection office, Jia Jinnan, were monitoring the interrogation process in the interrogation room.

At this moment he said aloud: "Sir?"

Dai Chunfeng understood what he wanted to say and snorted, "Be patient."

"Yes."

Everyone in the interrogation room was nervously watching Zhang Yi's next move, but they were soon disappointed.

Zhang Yi put away his pistol, looked at Mao and He, and said angrily and aggrievedly:
"I am not 031, and I have no connection with the Red Party. This is the truth.

"From entering the police academy to joining the secret service, I have never been proud of my achievements, but I have fought for the military, the party and the country. It's fine if you don't believe me, but now you are slandering me as a member of the Red Party and want to kill me because of a traitor's words. Is there any law in this world? I would like to ask - how have I offended you two?"

"Not really, not really, brother, you're overthinking it." Mao Qiwu looked embarrassed. He glanced at He Shangyou, pretending to be completely unaware of the matter, and asked:
"Lao He, what on earth is going on?"

He Shangyou took out the confession signed by Jin Xiaoyu from his pocket, handed it to Mao Qiwu, and said with a fake smile:

"I didn't believe it at first, but the evidence won't lie, right?"

Mao Qiwu flipped through the interrogation records and his expression changed. After a pause, he threw the interrogation records into Zhang Yi's hands and said coldly:

"Zhang Yi, you really need to give us a reasonable explanation."

Zhang Yi read the interrogation record in silence, frowning.

Seeing his expression, He Shangyou became more confident and repeated the question:
"Zhang Yi, explain it to me."

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and replied, "Let me smoke a cigarette first."

As he was about to reach out for a cigarette, he heard He Shangyou yell as soon as he made a move:
"Wait a moment."

Zhang Yi paused and looked at him with a frown.

"You can smoke, but hand over your gun first." In his opinion, Zhang Yi had run out of tricks and was just making a last-ditch effort. However, necessary precautions should be taken to prevent him from taking desperate measures.

Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, then obediently handed over his gun, then silently lit a cigarette and began to puff.

He Shangyou looked at him with disdain and thought to himself, you are just a grasshopper in autumn, I will let you jump a few more times.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Yi seemed to be smoking, but was actually checking today's intelligence.

Before this, Zhang Yi thought of Zheng Huhe's abnormal behavior and thought that it would be Lao Zheng who appeared in the interrogation room. Lao Zheng sacrificed himself and used his life as the price to deceive the enemy's trust to fulfill himself.

But no one expected that it would be Jin Xiaoyu who would appear in the interrogation room.

Zhang Yi knew his identity, but at this moment he was not sure whether this was part of the plan or whether Jin Xiaoyu had really betrayed him.

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You met Zheng Huhe today and obtained relevant information - the Embers Project has been launched]

The so-called ember refers to the embers left after burning, symbolizing self-sacrifice. The light means bringing hope and light to others.

Zhang Yi laughed bitterly in his heart, "Old Zheng, why is it that your life is no longer a life? Is it worth it to do this?"
[2. You met Jin Xiaoyu today and obtained relevant information - Jin Xiaoyu took the initiative to expose himself.]

Seeing this, Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment and his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Before he could look back, He Shangyou interrupted him impatiently:
"Go ahead, it's getting late."

"What?" Zhang Yi asked expressionlessly.

"Zhang Yi, after all, we are colleagues. We should all be decent and don't force me to use force. You should be very clear about our methods." He Shangyou sneered and looked at Zhang Yi.

In his opinion, no prisoner would enter the interrogation room without giving a confession.

Zhang Yi sighed: "Lao He, you are questioning the suspect in this tone, am I? Do you have any evidence? You can't just assume that what a traitor of the Red Party says is true, right? If I find someone to say that you are a member of the Red Party, do you also?"

"I am a member of the Red Party? Haha." He Shangyou was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at Jin Xiaoyu and said:

"He's a member of the Red Party, that can't be fake, right? Now that he's come forward to testify against you, shouldn't you explain yourself?"

"Hahahaha." Zhang Yi suddenly laughed and pointed at Jin Xiaoyu: "Can I ask him a few questions?"

"Ask, it doesn't hurt to ask more." He Shangyou sneered, looking indifferent. In his opinion, Zhang Yi was just making a last-ditch effort.

With a slight smile, Zhang Yi walked up to Jin Xiaoyu and asked, "Do you really know me?"

Jin Xiaoyu raised his head and said, "You are Deputy Director Zhang, codename 031, how could I not know you?"

"You said I was 031, do you have any evidence?"

"this."

"Which one?"

"I saw you meeting with Zheng Huhe with my own eyes, and you gave him some information."

Hearing this, He Shangyou smiled with satisfaction and thought to himself, "This guy named Jin is quite cooperative." "What information?" Zhang Yi continued to ask.

"Well, let me think about it. Yes, it's a list of executed prisoners."

"That's not right. I just read your interrogation record. You were exposed because you stole the list. If I really gave Zheng Huhe the list, why did you go to such trouble?"

"Well?" Jin Xiaoyu was speechless for a long time but couldn't say anything.

"Huh?" Everyone in the interrogation room was stunned. Now, everyone could see that there was something wrong with this person, and they couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Could it be that this is a self-torture tactic of the Red Party?
Or is it true, as Deputy Director Zhang said, that Director He Shangyou wanted to use the Red Party to kill Deputy Director Zhang for some ulterior motive?
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt a chill.

He Shangyou's expression froze, and he felt a little uneasy. He rushed over in anger and grabbed Jin Xiaoyu's collar, saying sternly:
"What nonsense are you talking about? You'd better tell the truth."

"Director He, what are you doing? Are you trying to force a confession out of me?"

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing?"

"Mr. He, I am the one interrogating you now." Zhang Yi pushed him away with a ferocious look on his face, and said angrily:

"Nothing. This bastard framed me. I just want to know who gave him the guts."

"What do you mean?"

"You know it."

"Okay, both of you." Mao Qiwu smiled bitterly. He didn't understand how things had suddenly developed to this point. Looking at Zhang Yi's livid face and He Shangyou's gloomy face, he had to come out to smooth things over.

"Since Deputy Director Zhang wants to conduct the trial, let him do it?"

He Shangyou glanced at the coated glass wall imperceptibly, then sat back with a gloomy face.

"Jin Xiaoyu, right?"

Zhang Yi looked down at the bloody man in front of him, wanting to cry but without tears.

At this moment, he was completely confused. Xiao Jin was going to use his confession full of loopholes to trick the enemy into believing that he was deliberately framing him.

Could this be the "all is fair in war" plan that Zheng Huhe mentioned?
From "Jiang Gan Stealing the Book" to "Project Amber", he finally got involved himself.

In theory, this plan is indeed simple, effective, reasonable and impeccable, but the cost of completing it is too high.

Zhang Yi sighed deeply in his heart, but his face showed a look of gritting his teeth. He grabbed Jin Xiaoyu's chin and said:
"You'd better tell the truth, otherwise you won't leave the interrogation room alive today."

"Oh, I remembered it wrongly. It wasn't that intelligence, it was a list of spies sent to Pagoda Mountain by the Military Control Commission." Jin Xiaoyu seemed to have changed into a different person at this moment. He raised his head stubbornly and stiffened his neck to act like a rogue. "I remember now. It was a list of spies sent to Pagoda Mountain by the Military Control Commission."

"and then?"

"Then all those spies were arrested."

"When did I give the information?"

"About half a month ago. I remember it very clearly. It was raining heavily that day and you were wearing a raincoat."

"Really? Where did you see me?"

"Where else could Zheng Huhe's bookstore be?"

"Pa." Zhang Yi slapped him and said angrily, "Nonsense, I was on a mission in the south half a month ago. What you saw must have been a ghost, right?"

As he spoke, he turned around and glanced at Mao Qiwu: "Director Mao, what do you say now?"

Mao Qiwu glanced at the coated glass wall and smiled awkwardly: "I know about this. You were ordered by your boss to help Ms. Hu Die find her luggage. You were not in Shancheng at all. It seems that this guy is really framing you."

Hearing this, He Shangyou's face darkened even more.

"Tell me, who instructed you to frame me?"

"Who ordered this? The list is a bit long, I'm afraid you can't remember it." Jin Xiaoyu licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and spat out blood, his expression becoming more disdainful.

"You said."

"Yang Zaixing, He Shangyou, Mao Qiwu"

Zhang Yi interrupted him: "That's enough."

Jin Xiaoyu said calmly, "There is also Dai Yunong."

Zhang Yi seemed to be furious. He punched him in the face and sneered, "It seems that except for your identity as a member of the Red Party, everything else is fake. In this case, I have no choice but to torture you again."

Jin Xiaoyu laughed sarcastically and sneered sinisterly:
"Kill me, I won't say anything. Mr. Zhang, I'm wondering what Dai Yunong will do to you if he thinks you, his running dog, are disobedient and useless. Haha, my today is your tomorrow."

"Sowing discord, a despicable trick. You want to die? Today I'll let you see what it means to be worse off than dead." Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect Jin Xiaoyu to be so good at reading people's minds. He just sneered and glanced around the interrogation room like an angry lion. He grabbed a pair of rusty pliers and shouted at the two thugs in the corner:

"What are you standing there for? Open his mouth."

The two men looked at each other, then glanced at Mao Qiwu, and when they saw him nod, they hurried over.

He poked the pliers in, pinched a tooth, and pulled it hard, and the tooth rolled to the ground.

Blood foam dripped from the corners of Jin Xiaoyu's mouth. He was trembling all over, gasping for breath, and whimpering with his head tilted.

"Do you really think you are a man of iron teeth and bronze jaws?" Zhang Yi looked at him, "Still not telling me? How about I bring your wife and your mother to you? Let you experience what is the real unbearable pain."

This sentence seemed to hit Jin Xiaoyu's sore spot. He suddenly struggled and roared like a madman:

"Fuck your mother, Zhang Yi, you executioner, it's not enough that you killed my wife, you also want to kill my mother, you bastard, you will not die a good death, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Zhang Yi was stunned: "Who is your wife?"

"You bastard, you killed my wife and so many of our comrades last time. You beast, you must die!" Jin Xiaoyu screamed hysterically, "It's a pity that I have calculated everything, but I still can't kill you, you beast!"

Zhang Yi mourned in silence. He couldn't imagine how Jin Xiaoyu had the courage to make it this far, but he couldn't do anything now. The only thing he could do was to make him suffer less. He waved his hand to let the thugs let him go, turned around to look at Mao Qiwu and He Shangyou, and asked hopefully, "Where's his mother?"

Jin Xiaoyu's madness also gave Mao Qiwu hope. He glanced at He Shangyou, who had a blank expression on his face:
"You'll have to ask Yang Zaixing about this."

In the monitoring room next door, Dai Chunfeng frowned and put down his headphones, sighing, "It seems that Zhang Yi will never be able to resolve his hatred with the Red Party in this life. In order to deal with him, they are willing to use the self-torture trick of exchanging his own life for his own. Haha, in our bureau, I have never seen anyone treated this way."

Adjutant Jia echoed, "This Red Party is too treacherous."

"Not only are they treacherous and cunning, they are also stubborn and stubborn. If we don't get rid of them completely, they will grow again. If we don't completely eliminate them, we will die in their hands sooner or later." Dai Chunfeng snorted coldly and ordered, "Send Lao Jiu here immediately."

After a pause, he asked again: "What was the name of the man who came back from Pagoda Mountain?"

"Gao Xianyang."

"You can ask the people in the inspection office to ask him how he got back. You can punish him."

After saying this, Dai Chunfeng put on his headphones again and continued to monitor the interrogation process as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)