My spy diary

Chapter 470 Intelligence (please vote)

In the office.

As soon as he met Dai Chunfeng, He Zhiyuan reported to Li Aiguo, Lin Xiao and the discovery of the Japanese spy, and Zhang Yi made additional explanations.

"Well done." Dai Chunfeng felt relieved after listening to the report. At this point in the matter, a breakthrough has finally been made.

Just after he finished speaking, he added, "Does Chen Tumu's people know about this?"

"The clue was discovered by Director Zhang, and he contacted me immediately," He Zhiyuan explained.

"Well, the clues are only in our hands now. Let's see how Chen Tumu's people investigate. Humph, they are incompetent and keep complaining that we are not doing anything."

Dai Chunfeng slapped the table, sneered a few times, then looked at Zhang Yi and consoled him, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're too kind. It's my duty. It's all worth it with your words." Zhang Yi said softly.

Dai Chunfeng smiled, asked Mao Qiwu to make tea for them, and continued to ask:

"What are you going to do next?"

"At present, we only have Li Aiguo and Lin Xiao under our control. We know nothing about the Japanese spy network behind them. The time for arrest is not yet ripe. What I mean is to hold back and monitor and track them first, and then take action after finding the lair of the Japanese spy. In addition, I have the right to investigate the case."

"Yeah." Dai Chunfeng nodded, a smile on his face, "You don't have to worry about the issue of investigation power. Chen Tumu can put pressure on us, and I can naturally find someone to put pressure on him. The old man gave him three days, and after tonight, there will only be one day."

As they were talking, the phone on the table rang. Mao Qiwu went to pick it up, listened to a sentence, and immediately turned to Dai Chunfeng and said:
"Minister Chen wants to hold a case analysis meeting."

Seeing that Boss Dai still had things to do, Zhang Yi and He Zhiyuan stood up and said, "The Director is busy now, we'll leave first."

Dai Chunfeng nodded, then walked up to them and said, "The most important thing right now is to keep a close eye on Lin Xiao and find out who his superiors are."

"Understood." Zhang Yi and the other man saluted and turned to walk out.

After the two left, Dai Chunfeng and Mao Qiwu immediately drove to the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, a large group of people were sitting inside, including Chen Tumu, Li Shizhen, and their core members.

Chen Tumu briefly reported on today's investigation. Dai Chunfeng just nodded casually and did not express any opinion.

Chen Tumu thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think?"

One of his secret agents said: "After the crime, no clues were found. Now a bicycle suddenly appeared. I think this is clearly a deliberate attempt by the murderer to confuse the suspect."

Another person asked: "What good does the murderer gain by doing this?"

"He wants to lead us to investigate from the wrong angle. Is this kind of question still necessary?"

"But the murderer's actions are useless. Does he think we are fools and want to trick us?"

"At least the purpose of delaying time has been achieved."

"I don't think it's that simple. The witnesses only saw a suspicious person and said he was riding a bicycle with a red ribbon. But who can prove that the bicycle we found was the murderer's? Why wasn't it someone else's?"

"The bicycle appeared not far from the crime scene, why was it not the murderer's?"

"You are just speculating without any evidence. It sounds like you are making up a story."

"I think you are the one who is too suspicious. If it's not the murderer's car, whose car is it? How could such a coincidence happen?"

Some of the people involved in the argument were Chen Tumu's subordinates, and some were transferred from the police system by Li Shizhen. They looked down on each other, and sparks flew when they discussed the case. Chen Tumu was very angry, and he and Li Shizhen mediated several times, but to no avail.

Now that there were outsiders present, several people were still arguing with each other. Chen Tumu finally got angry and shouted coldly: "Enough, stop arguing."

He was also undecided about what they said, so he could only ask Dai Chunfeng, the second person in charge here: "Director Dai, what do you think?"

Dai Chunfeng sneered in his heart. The police were all old hands. If it weren't for Chen Tumu's status and power, no one would follow a layman like him to solve the case and make meritorious service.

Humph, I’m afraid I won’t be able to share the credit this time, and I’ll even be embarrassed.

Although he was disdainful and even a little gloating in his heart, his face showed a serious and cautious look: "Well, I think this matter needs further investigation."

This statement is like talking nonsense, but others cannot and dare not say that he said nonsense, because what he said is not wrong. There are no other clues now, and all speculations are in vain. The only certain thing is that this matter does need further investigation.

Another spy suggested to Chen Tumu: "Chief Chen, since we can't find any clues in the theft case, why don't we start with the bombing case?"

Chen Tumu immediately came to his senses and ordered his men: "Immediately arrange for someone to conduct another thorough investigation of the explosion site."

Dai Chunfeng said: "We have already done this, but we have not found any useful clues. Didn't we report this to Minister Chen?"

Chen Tumu glanced at him and was extremely annoyed, but his anger was in vain. The most important thing now was to find useful clues, otherwise the case would not be solved. Wouldn't he be taking the blame for Dai Chunfeng?
While he was thinking, he heard Dai Chunfeng say again: "Since you are here to attend the meeting, I will be frank. According to the intelligence our Military Control Commission has, there are two reasons for the explosion of the hospital warehouse. One is the collusion between the insiders and the Japanese spies, and the other is the source of the explosives."

Chen Tumu concentrated his attention: "Director Dai, do you have any clues?"

"I heard that a guy named Kong San is very active in the black market recently. He can buy cars, home appliances, radios, medicines, and even radio weapons as long as he has money."

"Black market?" Chen Tumu glanced at Li Shizhen, who nodded and added quietly, "I've heard about this too. It's said that this person is related to the Kong family."

After hearing this, Chen Tumu looked at Dai Chunfeng meaningfully. What do you mean by being frank? It was obvious that he wanted to divert the trouble to someone else and let himself deal with the Kong family. It would be a win for the fisherman while the snipe and the clam fight.

He sneered in his heart and asked, "Does Minister Kong know about this?"

"I don't know that."

Chen Tumu kept staring at Dai Chunfeng, thinking to himself without saying anything.

Dai Chunfeng saw through his thoughts and said calmly, "Do you believe it?"

Chen Tumu smiled faintly and paused: "Director Dai, do you have any other suggestions?"

Dai Chunfeng nodded: "Well, here's my humble opinion. The most urgent thing is to find useful clues. I suggest adding a large number of manpower to conduct a large-scale in-depth investigation near several crime scenes to find witnesses. Maybe we can find any suspicious circumstances."

Chen Tumu glanced at Li Shizhen, who nodded and said, "Brother Xiuci, there is no time to lose. You should immediately order people to conduct a large-scale investigation."

Chen Tumu took a deep breath and said, "We must make every effort this time to lay a net and catch the murderer! Brother Menglong, please."

Li Shizhen: "I understand. I will keep an eye on it myself. Don't worry."

The meeting was over and everyone started to get busy. After Dai Chunfeng walked out of the meeting room, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The night is getting darker.

Zhang Yi returned home and had just cooked a bowl of noodles. Before he had time to eat, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

He walked over and picked up the phone, then whispered into the receiver, "Who is this?"

Li Aiguo's voice came from the phone: "I changed to a new place, Huifeng Hotel on Xichuan Road. He asked me to make more bombs."

After saying this, Li Aiguo hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yi's face became solemn. Where would the enemy's next target be?

After thinking for a long time, he still had no clue, so he had to patiently finish his noodles and wait to receive the information.

[Today’s information has been refreshed]

[1. You met Li Aiguo today and obtained relevant information - Beichuan Ichiro, a senior agent of the Mei Agency, codenamed Skylark, the head of the "Skylark" team, and his cover identity is Liu Zeshui, a Chinese teacher at Qixin Primary School.] The head of the "Skylark" team? Zhang Yi's expression was stern. It seemed that there was more than one Japanese spy lurking in the mountain city.

[2. You met Lin Xiao today and obtained relevant intelligence -- Lin Xiao has begun to implement the "beheading plan" --]

Looking at the contents of the intelligence, Zhang Yi's expression became more and more solemn.

The so-called "beheading plan", the "head" refers to a certain person named Chang.

As far as Zhang Yi knows, Chang currently has two main residences in the mountain city. One is the Yunxiu Tower, the Huangshan official residence, which was built to avoid Japanese bombing and escape the summer heat. It is located on the south bank of the mountain city, covers an area of ​​about one square kilometer, and is located between strange peaks and valleys. It is surrounded by pine and cypress trees and has beautiful scenery.

Yunxiu Tower is a three-story house that combines Chinese and Western styles. Mr. Chang lives in the right corner of the second floor.

Another address is Zeng Xyan’s official residence, located on Zhongshan Temple Road, Yuzhong District, with the house number being No. 101, De’anli.

This residence was originally built by Xu Shao, a senior general of the Guo Party, so he was called Yao Qing, so this place is also called Yao Lu.

This is an important place where Chang Song and his wife often conduct diplomatic activities. Many major political, diplomatic and diplomatic decisions are conceived and implemented here.

Intelligence shows that Lin Xiao has obtained the internal structure sketch of the building by bribing the servants of the original owner Xu Shaojia, so his next target must be the Yunxiu Tower, the official residence of Huangshan.

But what made Zhang Yi feel incredible was how they managed to get the bomb into such a heavily guarded place?

Insider?

Silent all night.

Early in the morning, Liu Zeshui came to school in a rickshaw. He was wearing a long gown and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, looking gentle and refined.

When the bell rang, he walked into the classroom with his textbook and lesson plan under his arm, and glanced at the students below: "Let's rearrange the seats this week."

There was a roster on the desk. Liu Zeshui pushed his glasses up and called out a name.

"Liu Wei."

"Here." A tall and thin boy stood up.

Liu Zeshui looked him up and down: "What does your father do?"

"It's the government's, in the Education Bureau."

Liu Zeshui nodded and wrote on a roster: "Sit in the first row. You are short and you can't see anything if you sit in the back."

"Wang Erjin." Liu Zeshui continued to call out names.

"Here." A short, dark-skinned boy stood up.

"Where's your dad? What does he do?"

"Farmer." Wang Erjin's voice was loud.

"Yes." Liu Zeshui made a note on the roster, "You sit in the last row."

"Teacher, I'm shorter than Liu Wei." Wang Erjin felt very wronged.

Liu Zeshui took off his glasses and looked at him, smacking his lips: "You speak with full energy and have a strong body. You have to do farm work at home. As long as you exercise more, you will grow taller sooner or later."

After that, he put on his glasses again and continued, "Song Ze."

Song Ze was fair-skinned and looked arrogant. He stood up and said, "Teacher, my father is from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Well, your seat." Liu Zeshui glanced at him, "Please wait for now. Come to my office later."

As he spoke, he made another note on his roster, which already had quite a few records, including the names of every student and parent. Most importantly, the parents' names were followed by their work units and positions.

As a spy, this is the information about people he collected by taking advantage of his position, which can be of great use.

After class, Liu Zeshui took Song Ze into his office.

"Song Ze, where do you want to sit?"

"I want to sit with Chen Xiaomei." Song Ze's eyes rolled.

"you like her?"

Liu Zeshui took a sip from the hot cup, snorted, and continued, "You are so young and don't learn well. Since your father works in the diplomatic department, he must be a figure like Su Qin and Zhang Yi. His three-inch tongue is stronger than a million soldiers, and his one person's argument is more important than the nine tripods. It is said that a tiger father will have a dog son. What about you? What are you going to do in the future?"

"As a diplomat, of course."

"You?" Liu Zeshui looked disdainful and spat tea leaves on the ground. "You can tell a person's future from his childhood. I don't see any potential as a diplomat in you. Instead, you look like a playboy."

"What's wrong with me? I've even met the chairman, so why can't I be a diplomat?" Seeing the teacher's look of contempt, Song Ze refused to accept it.

"Bullshit, you really think you can meet the Chairman?" Liu Zeshui looked even more disdainful.

"I lied to you, I'm a puppy!" Song Ze said confidently, "I also attended a diplomatic ball with my dad on the weekend. It was so much fun."

"where?"

"I forgot where exactly it was, but it was the chairman's home."

"Humph, you're just bragging as soon as I hear you."

"I do not have."

"how to prove?"

"how could I know?"

Liu Zeshui looked at him and said thoughtfully, "It's actually very simple. As long as you draw what the chairman's house looks like, I will believe you."

Song Ze frowned: "But I can't draw."

Liu Zeshui smiled and patted his head: "It's okay, the teacher will. As long as you can prove that you are not lying, I will let you sit with Chen Xiaomei."

"Really?"

"Of course, how could a teacher lie to us?"

Song Ze's worry turned into joy, and he immediately began to recall and describe the situation. Liu Zeshui took out a pencil and started writing and drawing on the rough paper, asking a few questions from time to time, and soon a sketch was on the paper.

Although Song Ze's description was not clear enough and even contradictory, it was a pleasant surprise for Liu Zeshui.

He put away the sketch and said with a smile: "Okay, the teacher believes in you, future diplomat, go back and change seats."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, this is a secret between us, remember to keep it secret and don't let anyone else know."

"I promise not to tell anyone. Thank you, teacher." Song Ze looked delighted. He bowed to Liu Zeshui and ran outside.

Looking at his receding back, Liu Zeshui showed a chilling smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)