my espionage career

Chapter 3 The Shaking Fan

Chapter 3 Shaking fan
The night was getting darker and the rain was getting thicker.

No. 56, Nanning Road, Shanning City.

In the office of the Secret Service, the lights in an office are still on, and Liu Peiru behind the desk is smoking a cigar comfortably.

He is in a really good mood at this moment, no wonder he is in a good mood, because tonight's harvest is really great.

He actually captured the main person in charge of the Red Party in Shanning. Although he has not yet interrogated him, he believes that he can definitely pry the other person's mouth open.

Just like he once pried open the mouth of a member of the Red Party who thought he had a firm belief.

Of course, the reason why he was able to obtain such a big harvest was all thanks to a trump card in his hand,
Just then, the phone rang.

"Have you caught it?" A gloomy and slightly hoarse voice came over.

"Of course, your information is very accurate."

Liu Peiru continued with a smile: "I have already sent your reward to your old place. Of course, in order to express my sincerity, I prepared an extra one for you. I hope you like it."

"Thank you, but for the next time, I will be in a dormant state for unnecessary trouble"

The originally indifferent and calm voice of the mysterious man on the opposite side softened a bit when he heard that the salary was doubled.

"It should be, after all, I don't want my trump card to be revealed prematurely," Liu Peiru said with a smile.

"Goodbye!" After the mysterious man said this, he hung up the phone directly.

Regarding the impoliteness of the mysterious man, Liu Peiru just smiled lightly and didn't care too much.

Just as he put down the phone, a "report" came from the door.

"Come in." Liu Peiru nodded.

"Report to the section chief, this is the latest discovery. In the burnt wastebasket at No. 32 Ping'an Road, a small number of fragments were found, with a word "pawn" left on it." The evidence was handed to Liu Peiru.

"Okay, tell the brothers in the Intelligence Department that they will send someone to carefully search No. 32 Ping'an Road tomorrow.
See if there is anything else found, especially the code book, we didn't find it when we went before

Could it be that Mr. Li has memorized all the code books in his mind?" Liu Peiru said with some disbelief.

"I know the chief"

"By the way, find someone to watch over that Mr. Li 24 hours a day to prevent him from committing suicide. In addition, no one is allowed to touch him without my order," Liu Peiru ordered.

"Yes." After the guard finished speaking, he turned and left.

Liu Peiru saw that all that was left was scraps of paper the size of a fingernail, on which a "pawn" was clearly written, but he had no clue.

However, apart from Mr. Li, his biggest interest now is the code book.

When they broke into No. 32 Ping'an Road, he had already noticed that the radio was still on and heating up.

It's a pity that I ransacked boxes and cabinets, demolished walls and walls, and searched for a long time without finding the code book, so I almost demolished the house.

Based on his experience, the codebook is probably no longer in that residence, but where would it be?
Now, to get what he expected, everything can only be placed on Mr. Li.

But it's getting late now, and it won't be effective in a short while to deal with high-level members of the Red Party. You must be patient.

Therefore, Liu Peiru got up and left the office. Because it was late, he was too lazy to go back, so he just found a room to rest.

The next day, early in the morning.

Although he went to bed late last night, Mr. Bai Ze got up very early because he had something on his mind.

After completing some simple training, Master Bai Ze walked towards Liu Peiru's office in the military academy after breakfast, preparing to report to join the Secret Service.

Unfortunately, when Mr. Bai Ze arrived, Liu Peiru was not there. His secretary told Mr. Bai Ze to come back at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Young Master Bai Ze had no choice but to walk towards the dormitory, but when he was halfway there, an idea flashed across his face.

Suddenly he thought of the strange situation he ignored when he went to Mr. Li's house after the shootout last night.

That is, it is already autumn, and it is still raining. Mr. Li, who did not turn on the fan, why did the fan turn on after the gunfight?And the gear speed is still so low.

At first glance, it seems that because the windows are open, the outside night wind blows in, blows the fan on the roof, and the fan shakes slowly, which is easy to ignore past.

Is it...

Thinking of this, Mr. Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and he guessed a possibility, and then he quickly walked towards Mr. Li's home with great force under his feet.

No. 56 Nanning Road.

Liu Peiru, who got up early, ate the breakfast carefully prepared by his subordinates, and then came to the cell where Mr. Li was held, and was then taken to the interrogation room.

The dark interrogation room was filled with all kinds of torture instruments stained with black blood. The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the atmosphere in the whole room seemed a bit depressing and chilling.

"Mr. Li, are you used to eating?" Liu Peiru sat on a chair in the shadow, looked at the food in front of Mr. Li under the light, and asked pretending to be concerned.

"Hmph, I'm afraid no one will get used to eating in this place." Mr. Li snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"That's right" Liu Peiru smiled softly, and then his face straightened: "Speaking of which, Mr. Li and I have been friends for a long time, but unfortunately we have never met each other. Now that God has given us the opportunity to sit together, how can we chat?" let's talk"

"Talk? Do you think we have something to talk about?" Mr. Li glanced at Liu Peiru sarcastically, and then fell silent.

"It seems that Mr. Li misunderstood me deeply." Liu Peiru shook his head indifferently.

Then he stood up and said, "But I think we still have something to talk about. For example, Mr. Li doesn't want to know why you are here? Or for example, we finally found some fragments of the telegram that Mr. Li burned last night."

Even though he knew that Liu Peiru said these words to break his psychological defense, they were probably all fake, or to sow discord.

But Mr. Li's heart still couldn't help but tense, but he never spoke, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

As if he didn't see Mr. Li's indifference, Liu Peiru still said to himself: "I'm curious about one thing. Last night, Mr. Li, you obviously sent and copied the telegram, but why didn't we find the code book at your house? ? Can Mr. Li explain it to me?"

"If I say that I have memorized everything in the code book, I wonder if Section Chief Liu will believe it," Mr. Li suddenly said.

"I didn't realize that Mr. Li is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He was able to record so many things in his mind. In our industry, it is considered rare. It can even be said to be a miracle. Not normal, I..."

When Liu Peiru said this, he suddenly thought of the seemingly ordinary detail that he subconsciously ignored last night, but it was worth pondering if he recalled it carefully, the shaking fan.

Immediately, he called the subordinate next to him, and after whispering to him, Liu Peiru turned his head, looked at Mr. Li with deep meaning and said: "Mr. Li, do you want to know what the person who went out before did?"

(End of this chapter)