My spy diary

Chapter 500 Fingerprints (asking for monthly tickets)

Yang Zaixing had a long and beautiful dream. In the dream, the Soviet girl from last night turned into two, and two turned into three. They were so close to him.

He saw many delicate faces, breathed in their fragrant scent, and felt like he was floating in the air, until... until someone woke him up.

Yang Zaixing slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared before him was an old, ugly face. He was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was his wife. He felt indescribably frustrated and lost.

A woman three years older than him is a treasure. His wife is three years older than him. The mundane affairs of life make people old. Now her face has spots and wrinkles, and her body is bloated. And because of her quiet and conventional personality, she seems to be lacking in emotion and interest.

Ever since Yang Zaixing took office as the director, he had been leading a life of debauchery and could no longer bear to eat steamed corn bread, and he looked down on her.

At this moment, he asked impatiently: "What's wrong again?"

His wife looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Director Mao called and asked you to rush to Director Dai's office immediately."

She knew what kind of person her husband was. At first, she asked him a few questions. But later, when she saw that he handed over his salary every month and even gave her the family savings book for safekeeping, she became too lazy to care.

"Oh." Yang Zaixing suddenly realized the time. He rushed to the bedside, grabbed his watch and saw that it was already past nine in the morning. He immediately put on his clothes in a hurry, without even bothering to wash his face, and stumbled out the door.

While driving the car, he said to himself, fortunately, his home is close to the bureau headquarters, only ten minutes' drive away.

Arriving downstairs at the bureau headquarters, Yang Zaixing was stunned for a moment, then walked in quickly. The building, which was usually bustling with people, was now empty.

As he walked up, he occasionally met a few spies. They all looked hurried and serious, which made Yang Zaixing a little nervous. What happened?
The more he walked along that familiar corridor, the more guilty he felt.

Not far away, at the door of Dai Chunfeng's office, there stood two armed guards. Hearing the footsteps, they looked at him vigilantly. Yang Zaixing couldn't help but shiver.

"Damn it, I scared myself. I didn't do anything." Yang Zaixing rubbed his face hard, tidied his appearance, and walked over with gritted teeth.

At this time, Mao Qiwu walked out, turned around and saw Yang Zaixing who had just walked to the door, and said with a gloomy face: "Why did you come just now?"

Yang Zaixing smiled awkwardly, leaned over and asked, "Director Mao, what's the matter?"

Mao Qiwu didn't answer directly. He looked at him strangely for a few times before saying, "Deputy Director Yang is living a very comfortable life."

Yang Zaixing was confused by what he said: "Director Mao, is there something wrong that I am the only one who doesn't know about it?" Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, he suddenly reacted and asked in a low voice, "Is it an insider's matter?"

Silence is considered as consent.

Yang Zaixing: "Red Party matters?"

Mao Qiwu: “That’s not the case.”

Yang Zaixing waited eagerly for the second half of his words, but after waiting for a long time, Mao Qiwu showed no intention of continuing.

Yang Zaixing suddenly thought of Sun Mingyuan, frowned and asked:
"Director Mao, has the director learned about Sun Mingyuan's matter? I was just about to report it."

He thought to himself that Boss Dai knew about this because Zhang Yi must have reported it. Who else could it be except him?
"Okay, stop guessing and go in." Mao Qiwu looked at him again, his eyes full of indescribable pity and sympathy. If a person is this stupid, then he is truly hopeless.

Yang Zaixing became even more depressed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and pushed the door open nervously.

Dai Chunfeng sat behind his desk, holding a newspaper in his hand, his face as gloomy as water.

"Seat."

Dai Chunfeng didn't say anything, just stared at him, as if his eyes could see through him. Yang Zaixing felt a little guilty, he couldn't stand such a look, and asked anxiously: "Commander, what happened?"

"Have you read today's newspaper?"

"Not yet."

"Then take a good look at it." Dai Chunfeng sneered and threw the newspaper in his hand to him.

Yang Zaixing was confused and picked up the newspaper in panic. As soon as he took it in his hand and flipped through it, he was stunned. There were several photos on the front page headline, and his name was clearly on it.

"Commander, what's going on?" Yang Zaixing felt his head buzzing.

"Ask me? I want to ask you something too. Explain, when did you collude with the guy named Kong, and when did you accept benefits from him?" Dai Chunfeng looked at him coldly. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to reveal a message that he was seen through.

Yang Zaixing was speechless: "Director, I didn't, I didn't receive any money from Kong San at all"

"The confiscated money was put into other people's account books? The Red Party investigated it thoroughly and it was reported in the newspapers. Even I was embarrassed." Dai Chunfeng was so angry that he laughed. He stared at him aggressively, waiting for him to give him an explanation, a suitable explanation.

Yang Zaixing was so frustrated and angry that he wanted to tear up the newspaper, but he didn't dare to. He gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and thought viciously:
"Damn it, I've been tricked by Kong!"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Dai Chunfeng continued, "When did you collude with the Kong guy? Think about it before you speak. You can be more direct and don't need to beat around the bush."

Hearing what he said, Yang Zaixing could no longer hold back his temper. He knew that Boss Dai had misunderstood him. The boss didn't care about whether he had embezzled or accepted bribes, but the Kong family. He immediately explained anxiously: "Director, this is not the case."

Then, he recounted in detail how Zhang Yi brought Kong San to his office, how he authenticated the calligraphy, and how he and Kong San negotiated after Zhang Yi left.

"Director, I didn't lie to you. This is what happened. Although Kong San promised to let that Kong Xiaobao send me money, I didn't receive any. To be honest with you, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't tempted by ten gold bars. After the banquet ended last night, I went home and called Kong San to ask about this matter. He said he would ask about it, but there was no follow-up.

I made the call from home, so I can verify the records, and I can also confront Kong San face to face."

Dai Chunfeng was surprised to hear him say this and sneered:
"Don't you know that Kong Xiaobao has absconded with the money? Also, Kong San's house was robbed by bandits last night."

Yang Zaixing was completely stunned. He raised his head in disbelief, "Director, could it be that Kong Xiaobao did this? He first embezzled the gold bars that Kong San wanted to give me, and then he went all out and robbed Kong San's house."

"Then his ability is too great. Can a thug from the Green Gang open a safe?"

"Maybe he has accomplices." Yang Zaixing felt that it made more and more sense as he spoke. "Maybe it was the Red Party. They colluded with each other. Kong Xiaobao got the money, and they got the account books."

Dai Chunfeng does have this suspicion, but he won't speak it out easily. He hopes that this suspicion will become a fact, even if it wasn't originally. In this way, a bad thing will turn into a good thing.

Thinking of this, Dai Chunfeng's eyes softened when he looked at Yang Zaixing. He was about to say something when there was a hurried knock on the door and Mao Qiwu pushed the door open.

"What's the matter?" Dai Chunfeng asked coldly.

"Commander, people from the Central Bureau of Investigation, the Military Police Headquarters, and the Police Department are here."

"Who are they here for?"

Mao Qiwu glanced at Yang Zaixing and said, "They said they were following orders from their superiors and wanted to ask Deputy Director Yang a few questions."

"What are you asking?" Dai Chunfeng sneered. What superior? It was just Kong. It seemed that the boss behind the scenes was really angry and couldn't sit still. But what did this have to do with Yang Zaixing?
"They only said it was related to the robbery case, and they have nothing else to say." "What do you mean? They don't suspect that I did it, do they?" Upon hearing this, Yang Zaixing exploded, "If it were me, would I list my name in the account book if I got it?"

"Why are you so excited?" Dai Chunfeng glared at him, pondered for a moment, and whispered, "If they want to question you, just cooperate with them and see what clues they have. Don't worry, I'm here. Even if they have a hundred guts, they won't dare to frame me."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Dai." Yang Zaixing felt the power of support, stood up, saluted, turned and left.

People from the Central Bureau of Investigation, the Military Police Headquarters, and the Police Department could not enter the bureau headquarters and could only wait at the "Shulu" reception not far from the bureau headquarters.

As soon as Yang Zaixing arrived at the meeting room, a major from the military police headquarters surrounded him, showing their identities and acting aggressively.

But this didn't scare Yang Zaixing at all. He said disdainfully: "You guys are sitting in the office stupidly. You're the wrong place to scare people. When something like this happened, why did you come to me instead of Kong Xiaobao?"

"We have already issued a wanted notice for Kong Xiaobao, but Deputy Director Yang also needs to answer a few questions for me." Li Shizhen from the police system spoke.

"Why?" Yang Zaixing asked.

"Deputy Director Yang, where were you last night?"

"What do you mean?"

"Director Yang, please answer the questions truthfully."

"He attended the banquet of the Judicial Department. Director Zhang and many others can attest to this."

"and then?"

"Then I went home."

"Pa!" Li Shizhen slapped the table and said sternly, "Director Yang, I hope you tell the truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, several police officers stepped forward and Yang Zaixing pulled out his gun. "Don't move. I'm from the Military Control Commission. You have no right to interrogate me."

"You lied and are a suspect, so I am qualified."

"When did I lie?"

Li Shizhen looked at him with disdain and pointed at the lipstick marks on his face: "You don't even know how to clean up after cheating. We are all in this business. I advise you to tell the truth."

Yang Zaixing was surprised, put away his gun, pulled out a stool and sat down: "You are talking about this, after the banquet ended last night, I found a woman."

"Woman? What woman?"

There was nothing difficult to say. Yang Zaixing shrugged and told the truth: "Soviet women, don't say you haven't played with them before!"

Li Shizhen sneered, asked the recorder to write it down, and continued to ask: "And then?"

"Then I went home."

"What time was it?"

"I forgot." Yang Zaixing shook his head, and then seemed to remember something, "By the way, after I got home, I called Kong San. Didn't he tell you?"

Li Shizhen did not answer directly, but continued to ask: "Then what?"

"What then? I went to sleep."

"Who can prove it?"

"My wife."

"Okay, we will verify this. Now, Deputy Director Yang, we need one of your fingerprints."

"What do you mean? What do you want my fingerprints for?" Yang Zaixing glanced at Li Shizhen's expression and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

As Dai Chunfeng expected, the evidence of corruption and bribery was exposed in the newspapers, and Mr. Kong and others behind the scenes could no longer sit still. The direct consequence was that special matters were handled specially and urgent matters were handled urgently. Early in the morning, the investigation team composed of relevant stakeholders entered Kong San's home, and soon they found half a fingerprint left on the drawer in the study.

Of course, their first suspect was Kong Xiaobao. Although Kong Xiaobao ran away, the monk could not escape the temple. The investigation team searched his home and easily collected fingerprints, but none of them were the same as the half left by the suspect, so they shifted the investigation to Kong Xiaobao's accomplices.

Kong San confessed that he was knocked unconscious by someone. Most people would think it was a knife attack or something, but the people in the investigation team had training experience. After carefully looking at the wound on Kong San's neck, they immediately concluded that it was not a knife attack by a gangster, but the behavior of a well-trained agent. There is a place in the neck called the vagus nerve. If hit hard, the opponent will immediately lose consciousness and completely lose the ability to resist.

So they were certain that it was done by spies.

Yang Zaixing did not receive the gold bars yesterday and called in the middle of the night to inquire about it. Kong San was knocked unconscious. They believed that Yang Zaixing was a major suspect.

Of course, some people questioned that Yang Zaixing was at home when he called, so it was impossible for him to be at Kong San's house at the same time. But someone immediately responded to this question, maybe it was Yang Zaixing's accomplice who did it? At that time, that person was lurking in Kong San's house, and then Yang Zaixing called to "attract" Kong San from the bedroom, distracting Kong San's attention. At this time, his accomplice suddenly launched a critical attack.

This reason sounds extremely lame, because if it was done by Yang Zaixing and his accomplices, he would not have tied himself up in knots and published his own name in the newspaper.

In response to this question, someone also gave a response: What if Yang Zaixing did this on purpose?
But no matter what, as long as we get Yang Zaixing's fingerprints, everything will come to light.

"Deputy Director Yang, I hope you can take the initiative to cooperate and not make the situation too ugly."

"I do not understand."

Li Shizhen looked at him and said, "To tell you the truth, we collected a fingerprint of a gangster from Kong San's home. We will exclude all those who have had contact with Kong San recently. They are all members of the party and the country. Please bear with them and don't be emotional."

"Oh, if you had said that earlier, I would definitely cooperate." Yang Zaixing sneered and stretched out his hand indifferently.

Li Shizhen nodded and winked at his men, and soon someone came over with white paper and ink.

After collecting Yang Zaixing's fingerprints, a technician wearing glasses immediately took them for comparison. He held a magnifying glass and observed them carefully.

Under the magnifying glass, the lines of each fingerprint are magnified.

Yang Zaixing glanced at him with disdain and lit a cigarette.

However, right here, the technician put down the magnifying glass, with a confident look on his face, and nodded to Li Shizhen: "The Ji Xing pattern is basically the same."

Hearing this, Yang Zaixing's hand holding the cigarette trembled and he was completely stunned.

"take away!"

(End of this chapter)