"Don't tell me!"

"Who is your superior!"

"It's unfair, please spare me."

The howling in the interrogation room lasted for several hours. Under the turns of electrocution, tiger bench, and water torture, Zhang Yun never let go, claiming that he was a Japanese spy.

This made Gui Youguang feel like he was meeting an opponent and meeting a good talent. He used all the torture methods in his body, but still got nothing.

The jurors Wen Yuqing and Wang Weiqing could not hold on and left long ago, and they were quite embarrassed when they left. Perhaps they had never seen such cruel torture methods and so much blood.

Zuo Zhong did not laugh at the two of them. After all, they were technicians. How could they be called cowards when it came to being a cultural person? After sending them to the door with a smile, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi returned to the office and sat down to chat.

"Deputy Director, Zhang Yun just won't spit. What should I do next? Should I inject a confessional agent or use that kind of medicine?"

Gucci took out a cigarette and handed it over, and said with emotion: "Looking at his fragile appearance, I thought he was a coward, but I never thought he was just a stone from a pit, smelly and hard."

Zuo Zhong took the cigarette and lit it, waving his hand: "As for the underground party, most of them are die-hard elements, and they will not speak easily after being caught. That group of people in No. 1 has long proved this.

Confessions can be used, but you must pay attention to the dosage so as not to make the other party look stupid. Forget about drugs, that thing is a double-edged sword. If used improperly, it can easily lead to burns."

At this point, his voice gradually became softer: "Don't forget our Mr. Dai, medicines are very profitable. If they are used a lot, I'm afraid someone will not be able to help selling them to outsiders."

How could I have forgotten this?

Gu Qi patted his head and never mentioned the medicine again. Anyway, he was caught and Guzhou Bookstore was destroyed, which was enough to explain to the superiors that it didn't matter if the spy confessed one day earlier or later.

"So let's forget about the interrogation and let Gui Youguang handle it. If Zhang Yun can survive the confessional agent, it means that the interrogation is of little value, so just take him outside the city and shoot him.

Besides, there was so much movement in the Crypto-Interpretation Institute today, even if there were people behind Zhang Yun, they would have fled long ago, Lao Gu, you must learn from this experience and lesson, hahaha."

Zuo Zhong smiled and teased Gu Qi. With the relationship between the two of them, there was no need to say certain things clearly. If anyone else did what happened today, a reprimand would be inevitable.

This is not about favoritism. To work in the government, you must have your own people. If everything is done strictly and according to the rules, no fool is willing to follow it, and he will inevitably become a loner in the end.

Well, Xu Enzeng is named here again.

"Yes, Deputy Director."

Gu Qi gritted his teeth and nodded. The image of that abominable military police captain flashed through his mind, and he decided to go back and let someone touch his private parts. If there was no background, he must be punished.

Taking a deep drag on the cigarette, he suddenly thought of something else: "By the way, you need to make an idea about what to do with the spy Chen Shi, whether to kill or release him. We can't keep him alive forever.

Director Wen Yuqingwen seemed a little reluctant to let go of this person, saying that he was an expert in studying Japanese secret messages and could be useful in this time of national crisis, and wanted him to be convicted and meritorious service."

"You decide this matter."

Zuo Zhong finally pushed the pot away, wondering how he could get his hands on it again. He said categorically: "I have only one opinion, learn from past mistakes and avoid future ones, treat illnesses and save people, and put the interests of the country first in everything.

And don’t forget to communicate with Director Chen of the Central Audit Bureau. Chen Shi was personally recommended by the old man. Now that there is a problem, we have to inform him no matter what, right?"

He seemed to have said everything, and yet he seemed to have said nothing. Even if the conversation was heard by others, no one would be able to fault it.

"Yes, I know."

Gu Qi smiled slightly after hearing this. After the surrender, there were many spies who joined the government. Not to mention the Japanese research office director of the Secret Service, Tuozhi, the former head of the general affairs team of the Aoki Residence, and the butterfly Xiao Qingmin, they all served the party and the state.

After betraying the Japanese, these people have no choice but to work honestly and are more reliable than others. Besides, giving Director Chen a face is a good thing for himself, the Deputy Director, and even the entire Secret Service.

matter.

These veterans may not be able to succeed if they want to succeed. It is easy to think of bad things. Just stumbling on the budget is enough to make them drink a pot.

After talking about work, the two chatted for a few words and ended the conversation. Zuo Zhong stood in front of the window and watched the other person leave. He squinted his eyes and turned around and walked out of the office and disappeared into the night.

A few hours later,

It was dark in Jinling City. A kerosene lamp was lit in a dilapidated room in the south of the city. The only window was covered with a thick quilt. The tongue of the lamp was deliberately adjusted to be very short. Under the weak light was an anxious face.

face.

Zhang Anshi, who evacuated from Chengji, did not leave as the secret service speculated, but stayed in Jinling, which was full of dangers. At this time, he frowned and looked at his watch from time to time, as if waiting for something.

"Thump thump, thump thump thump."

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door rhythmically, which shocked Zhang Anshi. He quickly turned off the light, took a pistol and hid sideways by the door, and without saying a word, raised the muzzle of the gun about one meter above the ground.

location.

This is the height of a normal person's chest. Speed ​​is the key to victory in close-range firefights. This saves time on aiming. Don't underestimate this little time, which may determine life or death.

A few seconds later, the knock on the door rang again. Zhang Anshi's expression remained unchanged. He pulled the door latch with one hand and continued to be vigilant with the other. He did not relax his vigilance at all and was always ready to shoot.

I saw the door open a small crack silently, and a dark figure wearing a top hat and a robe at his side slipped in without holding anything in his hand and whispered softly.

"Lao Zhang, it's me."

"You're finally here."

Zhang Anshi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but still did not put down his weapon. He stretched his head and listened to the movement outside. After making sure that there was no problem, he closed the door and quietly came to the kerosene lamp.

With a tearing sound, he struck a match to light the lamp, then raised his hand and flicked it to extinguish the flame. He looked excited as the mysterious visitor took off his hat.

"Mockingbird, just be safe. What is going on? Why were the traffic station and Xiao Chen exposed? How did the enemy know about him? Is there a traitor?

Did Xiao Chen retreat after receiving my warning message? He knows your true identity and there is a certain risk of leaking the secret. You cannot leave him to the Fruit Party agents. Where is he now?"

"Chen Shi has been arrested."

The mysterious man shook his head and hid in the shadow of the light, making it difficult to see his appearance. What was certain was that he was a male and not too old.

His answer caused Zhang Anshi's expression to change drastically. He suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "What? I will notify my superiors immediately and ask the local party organization in Jinling to send someone to rescue him as soon as possible."

"No need to worry."

The mysterious man pressed his hand: "The exposure of Chen Shi and you is completely unfounded. A Japanese spy appeared in the research team of the Interpretation and Interpretation Institute. As a result, the party's plan to block the Yangtze River was learned by the Japanese, causing the plan to fail.

To this end, the national government sent their intelligence ace secret service. I don’t know how the other party got hold of the translation office. I speculate that the congestion plan may be just an excuse, or there may be more important intelligence leaked.

In short, they mistook Chen Shi for the spy. Xiao Chen used a trick to confirm his identity and pretended to surrender. His life is not in danger for the time being. I will find a way to rescue him as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry.

This coincides with our original plan, which was to reveal Chen Shi's hidden identity as a traitor in a timely manner to win the trust of the party's reviewers. The intervention of the Secret Service may be a good thing for the operation."

The mysterious man was a little helpless when he spoke. The situation was urgent at that time, and he made some mistakes in the details of handling the problem. Fortunately, the secret agent didn't pay attention, otherwise it would have been troublesome, and then his expression became straight.

"Chen Shi reported to me the early warning message you sent. He and I agreed that the organization spent so much effort and cost to arrange us into the cryptographic translation laboratory, and we must not give up until the last moment.

Moreover, he is usually only responsible for collecting intelligence and attracting attention, and has not taken over. The enemy has no evidence against him, and with Director Chen's guarantee, it should be very safe. Who would have thought that a spy could be so cunning and find him under the guise of Chengji's door?

A breakthrough.

Also, Lao Zhang, tell me the truth, how did you know that someone was coming to arrest you during the day? When I heard that Cheng Ji was being controlled, I thought I would never see you again. Old man, don’t think too much about this.

It is the organization's rule and everyone must abide by it, including me.

By the way, let's recall whether there were any suspicious persons before the incident. The Japanese are currently intensifying their troops in Shanghai and will soon launch a full-scale attack. At this critical moment, the information from the cryptanalysis institute is very important to the organization and cannot be used any more.

An accident occurred."

"Yes, Mr. Shen!"

Zhang Anshi immediately recounted in detail the story of Mr. Shen's sudden visit a few days ago to purchase leather goods from the Northeast. He also told the rumors about Jinling businessmen one by one, and finally smashed his fist on the table.

"If I knew that guy was a spy, I should have looked for an opportunity to get rid of him that day. If the party talks nicely about joint resistance against Japan, I think they still don't give up and still want to target us.

Please also rest assured that as an old underground party member who has also worked in the heart of the enemy for such a long time, I am very aware of the importance of discipline and am willing to accept the scrutiny of the organization.

I was able to leave safely this time only because of a mysterious letter reminding me. The signature at the end of the letter was Zhang Anren. The other person should know or have cooperated with my brother, otherwise I would not believe it."

With that said, he reported the contents of the letter without concealing anything, because a staunch underground party fighter has no secrets from the party.

a letter,

Mr. Shen,

Zhang Anshi...

The mysterious man pondered for a moment after listening. Mr. Shen has a good reputation in the government agencies, but his voice has always been heard but not seen. His background is very mysterious, and he may indeed be a member of the Secret Service.

As for Zhang Anren, he was responsible for the intelligence work of the Jinling Party and Wei during his lifetime. It is not surprising that he knew several internal members of the Guo Party. The question is why the letter writer knew that he was Zhang Anshi's brother.

Whether the relationship between the two was discovered through their names or their appearance is unknown, but this matter is not important. What is important is the evidence that Deputy Director Zuo said.

After thinking for a while, the mysterious man asked: "Did you destroy the documents when you left, and did they contain any Japanese content? The Secret Service used this as evidence to determine that Chen Shi was a spy.

Moreover, they also arrested Zhang Yun, a member of the research team, and claimed that he was our intelligence officer. What is even more strange is that Zhang Yun claimed to be a Japanese spy. There must be something wrong with this.

Let's do this. After dawn, go to the death mailbox to report the matter to your superiors and verify whether Zhang Yun is one of your own. If the situation is true, suggest that your superiors seize the time to organize rescue activities.

The Secret Service is interrogating him with very cruel methods. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long. Remember to disguise yourself to prevent the Secret Service from taking your store clerk to the street to look for him."

"A gay man was arrested?"

Zhang Anshi looked confused. According to common sense, an agency usually only has one intelligence team. This is to facilitate management and to avoid mutual interference and affecting the execution of tasks.

I have never heard of any other comrades lurking in the translation department. Could this be a secret arrangement by his superiors? He recalled the destroyed documents and replied with certainty.

"No, Cheng Ji only has some public reports about the organization. I don't understand Japanese at all, and I can't understand a piece of Japanese information. Could it be forged evidence by agents? They can do such a thing.

I'll go to the dead mailbox later. Don't worry, I disguised my appearance and body movements when I was in Chengji. All the clerks changed them every six months to prepare for this situation. They won't recognize me."

This sounds easy to say, but the mysterious person understands how painful it is to disguise for a long time, and how damaging the chemicals contained in facial fillers and cosmetics are to the body.

Many comrades had their mouths so worn out that they felt excruciating pain even when drinking water. On the surface, they had to pretend to be nonchalant and deal with the enemy. Over time, they even forgot their true appearance.
To be continued...