Seven hundred and eighty-third quarter final (9)(1/2)
"What's the specific situation?"
Zuo Chong looked at Gui Youguang, who was transferred from Shanghai by himself, and Dandan asked.
"My brothers and I launched an attack according to your order. The target was very vigilant and immediately pulled out our guns to fight back. They fought tenaciously, but they died and were injured.
The living one was shot twice in the chest and sent to Dr. Ling. The items in the house were sealed on the spot and were not counted. Now they are outside the interrogation room."
The big bald man introduced the situation and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head. A strong smell of gunpowder came from his body. It seemed that the battle process was not as simple as he said.
"Yeah, you'll wait aside first."
After listening to the thought, Zuo Chong found that Chen Shi, who had finished the transcript, was observing them in secret with his eyes. He should be worried that the captured person was an underground party, and he smiled slightly in his heart and asked someone to take him away.
During the previous interrogation, he revealed so many situations, which was a completely different strategy. He used a lot of facts and evidence to tell the other party that the secret service knew a lot, and it was the same whether he said or not.
Even if the interrogation records are sent to someone and Dai Chunfeng, these two people will not feel that there is something wrong. They are always going to have to pay some money, otherwise they will rely on how to dismantle the psychological defense line of the "Japanese spy".
The situation is a little different now. There is no need to say too much. Some things are too much. When the case is over, the other party will naturally understand what happened today.
Seeing Chen Shi being taken away by the little spy, Wen Yuqing and Wang Weiqing, who were dejected, were also ready to get up and say goodbye, but before he could speak, he was shocked by Zuo Chong's next words.
"Two, don't hurry to leave. The password inspection and interpretation office is not just a spy, Team Leader Chen, and we have one more guest who has not arrived."
Wen and Wang immediately fell into a daze as if they were struck by lightning. What does it mean to have more than one spy? When did their translation institute become a spy nest? This is impossible, absolutely impossible.
Wen Yuqing's face changed and wanted to refute, but when he saw Zuo Chong patting his hands gently, a person was immediately pushed into the interrogation room and fell heavily to the ground.
“Kacha…Kacha…”
A wave of friction between leather shoes on the gray ground slowly came to this person. The room was quiet for a few seconds, and one hand reached towards someone lying on the ground.
"Get up, the ground is too cold, it's not good for your health, Mr. Zhang."
Zuo Chong cordially helped Zhang Yun, the business backbone of the research group of the Procuratorate and Translation Institute, up with a very gentle tone.
After hearing this, Wen Yuqing couldn't help but wonder what he had done in his previous life, why did his subordinates have problems one after another, and now he has to lose his skin even if he doesn't die.
Compared to his loss of composure, Wang Weiqing's performance was much calmer, but his eyes were also full of incredible. How could Zhang Yun be a spy?
The other party rejected the Japanese invitation to stay in school, gave up generous treatment, and resolutely returned to the Republic of China. He made great contributions to deciphering telegrams, and even someone had praised him.
Could such a person be an insider?
He doesn't believe it if he beat him to death.
It’s not that the secret service wants to kill good people, right?!
Wang Weiqing looked vigilantly at the spies who were armed with guns and ammunition around him, hid this guess in his heart, and decided that if the situation was wrong later, he would first find a way to leave here and then find an opportunity to react to the upward peak after going out.
Zuo Chong didn't know what this person was thinking, so he invited the lost Zhang Yun to the interrogation chair and turned back to his seat. Then he nodded to Guqi and signaled to start the interrogation.
One-man show can't last long. You have to find someone to support this game. If something goes wrong in the future, at least one person who takes the blame together will only make Lao Gu miserable.
"cough."
Guqi, who was half-behind, received the instructions and coughed, held his glasses and picked up the pen to open the transcript, and asked simple questions such as name and age.
Zhang Yun, who was full of horror, acted very cooperatively and said his identity and experience one by one. These confessions were exactly in line with the situations in which the Prosecutor and the Secret Service were in charge.
After chatting like this for a while, his spirit slowly relaxed. After carefully observing Guqi several times, he asked a question tremblingly, that is, why he caught himself here.
After listening to it, Guqi wrote a few words, looked up and said coldly: "Don't you really know the reason? Chen Shi said he didn't know just now, but in the end he admitted that he was a Japanese spy.
In fact, people who come to the secret service say that they are wronged, so you don’t have to waste your time because it’s meaningless. I have seen opponents who are more professional and stronger than you.
Most of them, after enjoying the special entertainment, have let go of the remaining small part of them, are the bodies hanging on the gate of Jinling.”
As he said that, Guqi and Gui Youguang winked. The big bald man, who had not beaten up for a long time, grinned, walked to the torture rack to pick up, picked up a steel wire whip and shook it. The whistling sound was terrifying.
"Slowly, this sir, I am really not a spy from any country, especially Japan. What I saw and heard while studying in Tokyo and the discrimination made me unable to have any favors to this country. Please believe me."
When Zhang Yun saw that he was about to be executed, he immediately became anxious and struggled to defend himself: "Besides, I only study except for work, unlike Team Chen... Chen Shi, when he goes out every weekend, he never says a word to outsiders, really."
"Yeah, I believe."
Guqi unexpectedly agreed to his words, then smiled and said, "I haven't said you are a Japanese spy. Is there no other spy except the Japanese?
Of course this is impossible. For example, those warlords, such as the Red Russia, and the underground party, are all very interested in the intelligence of the party and the country. Are I right? Dear Comrade Zhang Yun?"
Comrade Zhang Yun!
Hearing this sentence, Wen Yuqing was so scared that he sat directly on the ground. He would rather not come to the secret service office for trial today. His subordinates not only had Japanese spies but also underground parties, so he would just kill him.
People working in the government can be Japanese spies or traitors. As long as they are willing to cooperate, they will not have any worries about their lives. They cannot be related to the underground party. This usually means mysterious disappearance, and no one can be seen in life or death or corpses.
Either he was shot eight times behind the scenes and committed suicide. In short, it would be dangerous for anyone or anything to involve the underground party. Not to mention that he visited relatives with Er Chen, even if he was Er Chen's biological father, he would still have to die.
Wang Weiqing's reaction was not much better. He looked at Zhang Yun foolishly, looking incredible. The nerd who had drunk foreign ink turned out to be a legendary alien, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
"No, I'm not an underground party!"
"Yes, I'm a Japanese spy! Japanese spy!"
The person involved, Zhang Yun, heard that he had become an underground party, had a more intense reaction than seeing the whip waving the wire whip. He smashed the interrogation chair with a thump. He insisted that he was a Japanese spy, and he gave specific lessons and evidence.
"I was recruited when I was studying abroad. The other party pretended to make friends with me and took me to many places to travel. He was very generous. During this period, he also asked a few questions about the location of the military camp in my hometown.
I didn't care, so I told the situation I knew. A few months later, he showed up and said that relying on the information I provided, they successfully instigated several officers, and I could no longer get off the boat.
There was no choice but to join the Chinese class of the Information Department of the Japanese Navy Command, code-named the squid fish. The task was to collect information from the Fruit Party and the underground party. The linker was the boss of Guzhou Bookstore.
The connection method is to borrow books from the bookstore, where each book has a fixed position. The bookshelf number represents the number of pages, the row number represents the number of rows, and counting from right to left which book represents the number of words.
This way, there is no need for any communication. Just take away the corresponding book and you can interpret the specific content through the password book. As for how the contactor contacts the headquarters, I really don’t know.
The paper, graduated early and invited to stay in school, was also arranged by the Japanese in order to increase my importance and create a reliable background so that I can enter the secret agency of the National Government.
Yes, I have leaked the information of the Japanese Navy in Shanghai sent by Director Dai from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. You will definitely find out if you go to verify it. I am willing to cooperate and ask the superior to spare my life."
Seeing Zhang Yun impatiently putting the Japanese spy hat on his head, this strange thing made the people present mess up. Gu Qi frowned and turned to look at Zuo Chong, wanting to hear the deputy director's opinion, but he was a little inaccurate about this matter.
"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang has such a good acting skills!"
Unexpectedly, Zuo Zhong laughed loudly, stretched out his thumb, and then, without waiting for the other party to refute, his face suddenly became cold and his tone was full of ridicule.
"Since you say you are a Japanese spy, then okay, I want to ask you a few questions. As long as you can answer them clearly, I am willing to give you a chance to abandon darkness and turn to light. Pay attention, this is the only opportunity.
The first question is that you have been in the cryptographic interpretation institute for so long, and I heard that you have made a lot of achievements in deciphering underground party telegrams. According to the principle, we should have an advantage over them.
So in reality, the military operations of the Guo Army have failed repeatedly, and many encirclement plans were discovered by the red brain at the last moment, just like those people can predict the future. Are you surprised?
Is there a possibility that someone seems to actively decipher the secret telegrams of the underground party, but in fact he gains higher authority to help the underground party escape from the Guo army again and again."
Reverse the process by result,
This problem is completely unsolvable.
The reason why Zuo Chong locked Zhang Yun as the suspect was very simple. When he realized that Chen Shi was his own person, he immediately realized something.
Suppose the preliminary work of the cryptographic interpretation institute is to decipher underground party telegrams and provide intelligence support to the frontline, what will the underground party intelligence personnel do to hide it?
Of course it is a message!
What will spies do that day?
As you think about it, the Japanese will definitely not be out of trouble. They will definitely help the Fruit Party out of fear of red and for the purpose of provoking the Republic of China to kill each other.
Therefore, whoever is the most active in deciphering underground party telegrams is the most likely to be a Japanese spy. This is a basic judgment based on the logic of the Japanese behavior.
He found a reason before and asked Gu Qi to conduct an investigation, and the result found was naturally Zhang Yun, this inconspicuous transparent person.
"I……"
Zhang Yun on the opposite side was stupid. What the other party said was indeed fine. Facing the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of troops, the underground party not only was not eliminated, but instead broke through the blockade and ran to the northwest region.
But this has absolutely nothing to do with him. The Military Command asked him to do his best to help the Fructus Party decipher underground party telegrams. If he wanted to kill someone with a knife, he could only obey the orders. Is it wrong to work hard?
He hesitated quietly and chose to honestly explain that he could not be regarded as an underground party by the secret service, as it would be a death. He was a dog for the Japanese because of glory and wealth, not seeking death.
After listening to Zhang Yun's explanation, Zuo Chong thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Okay, just pretend that your first question has passed. Then the second question, do you think the boss of Guzhou Bookstore is your contact? "
"Yes, it's him!"
Zhang Yun nodded repeatedly, as if afraid that Zuo Chong would not believe it, so he also revealed the other party's appearance and pseudonym in order to make meritorious service.
When Zuo Chong heard this, he stood up and ordered: "Okay, Gui Youguang, bring in all the things that were searched from Guzhou Bookstore. Let's search on the spot to see if we can find evidence that can prove the identity of the bookstore owner."
As he said that, he looked at Wen Yuqing and Wang Weiqing who were lowering his head: "The two are here to testify. If Mr. Zhang is telling the truth, the matter ends here. If it is a lie, you better pray that this person has not leaked important information."
"I understand~"
Gui Youguang replied over there and walked out of the interrogation room. After a while, he moved large wooden boxes in. The keyholes of the box were sealed with seals, and the seals were covered with the secret service seal.
"Director Wen, Deputy Director Wang, you go and have a look. After arresting the people, my subordinates supervised each other and sealed these things as soon as possible, and they had never opened them again."
Zuo Zhong kicked the box and solemnly stated: "Please see clearly. Some people always say that our secret service is a slander. This is completely a rumor. Zuo pays attention to evidence when handling the case."
"Okay, brother, check it out."
"good."
Wen, Wang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and carefully looked at all the boxes. He found that there was no sign of tearing the seal and the glue was completely dry. He made sure that the box was not opened and that it was not just resealed. He was relieved.
Seeing that they had no objection, Zuo Chong walked around the room, checked the wooden box and fumbled it carefully, and said to the spies seriously.
To be continued...