My spy diary

Chapter 118: Arresting People (please vote for me)

The weather in Jinling is perfect after the rain.

After the violent storm last night, it finally cleared up in the morning, and the sky turned blue, dotted with white clouds like cotton candy, swaying in the breeze.

"It rains on the banana trees and you listen to the rain. It means you have worries but don't have any worries."

The weather is nice, and Deputy Director Ma of the Jinling Police Department is in a better mood.

Thinking of the two sisters in the study last night, he smiled with contentment, wasn't it just the rain that hit the banana trees?

Life is so comfortable. If I have to worry about it, it is that I am older now and am a little unable to do what I want.

Deputy Director Ma shook his head in annoyance and lamented the passing of time. When men were young, they would always tease each other, "Can you do it?" But when they reached a certain age, everyone suddenly had a tacit understanding not to say these meaningless words.

Now everyone is talking about which important person they have met, what position they can be promoted to, what kind of wealth they have made, and which concubine they have married.

Deputy Director Ma leaned on his seat and was drinking Biluochun comfortably when there was a knock on the office door.

"Deputy Director Ma, something happened." The female secretary was sweating and looked terrified.

"Hehe, it's indeed a good thing." Chen Sanyao bowed, stuck out his butt, and carefully opened the box, revealing a piece of bright yellow brocade.

He had an indignant look on his face: "Also, Director. They overstepped their bounds and inexplicably inserted three patrol policemen, each of them more arrogant than me. The division chief under me can't even give orders. If things continue like this, where is the face and prestige of my subordinates?" ?”

The sound of "Deputy Director Ma" brought Ma back to reality. He glared at the secretary displeasedly and cursed secretly that although the secretary was pretty, he had no eyesight and could not speak with brains.

Others are afraid of the Secret Service, but he is not afraid. It doesn't matter who can be the director in a place like the capital of Jinling these days. Not to mention the brother-in-law of the deputy chief behind him, he has also met the mysterious Mr. Dai of the Secret Service several times. .

However, this person has been with Director Ma for eight years. He is a confidant and is very easy to use.

He crossed his legs and looked at Chen Sanyao, who was waiting with a respectful bow. He nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder and said:
"I can rest assured that you can handle the matter. As for the things, they should be sent to my house outside the city."

Seeing him come in mysteriously holding an ancient box, Deputy Director Ma was even happier.

"Yes." Chen San wanted to get the answer he wanted, so he saluted respectfully and lowered his voice:
"Director, the boss has said that as long as they open successfully, the monthly income they will turn over will be increased from 30% to 50%. In addition, they have been looking forward to you, Director, to go on-site to guide the work."

"I heard it's the new Major Zhang. He's young and has a lot of airs."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Director Ma was overjoyed when he heard that the confession had become 50%. Man, what is the purpose of becoming an official?
Not for rights? Now that he has the power, won’t the boss of the bookstore bow his head?

This Chen San wants to do something for others just like his name. He wants people and money but not his life. He is surprisingly courageous.

But after glancing at the ginseng on the table, Director Ma became excited again.

"Yes, thank you to the bureau chief for your cultivation." Chen San was more respectful. He didn't expect that he could also sit on the bureau's throne. But when he heard that he was going to be active, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his body. It seemed that he was going to bleed again this time.

"What's wrong with you, Sanyao?"

Chen Sanyao respectfully poured hot water on Director Ma and said:
"Director, do you follow your instructions for your humble duties?"

Returning to the sofa, he took a sip of tea and said:

He walked to the phone, pulled out a phone, and asked a few questions. When he heard that Zhang Yi was just a junior who had joined the secret service, he was even more disapproving.

"Dai Xiuzhang rushed in with people from the Secret Service. Our people couldn't stop him and they will be in your office right away."

A place like this is a treasure trove. A weak-minded man will become emaciated and haggard within three days if he goes there, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

He opened it carefully, revealing a plump ginseng that was three feet long, and said happily:

"Director, I don't know much about my humble position. I've heard people say it's a thousand-year-old ginseng, but I don't know if it's true or not. You can identify it."

"Yes." Chen San put on his police hat, saluted, and slowly retreated to the office. Just as he was about to open the door, he saw the director's secretary running in in a panic.

"Major Zhang?" Director Ma smiled disdainfully, having never heard of it.

"Go ahead." Director Ma was in a good mood and waved his hand casually.

"By the way, the director is retiring recently. When I come up, I want you to take over the position of deputy director. It's easy to use. You should also prepare when you go back. I will take you to do some activities in the past two days."

"Is there such a thing?" Director Ma frowned. The Secret Service was naturally famous, but he had never heard of spies taking stock. He asked thoughtfully:
"Who is taking the lead?"

"Director, I'll see you soon." Chen San moved his buttocks and said respectfully:

He slammed the table and asked angrily: "What happened?"

The person who came in was Chen Sanyao, the director of the Criminal Investigation Department.

In Director Ma's view, once capital lowers its arrogant head in the face of power, capital and power can enjoy life forever.

"Is there something hidden behind this case?"

"The director is really aware of everything." Chen Sanyao complimented and said:
"That's the case, Director. Didn't there be a murder case in Qingfeng Bookstore a few days ago? Now the person has been arrested, and the suspect Ah Zhu has confessed. What I want to do is to get the canon punishment as soon as possible and end the matter. It's good to open for business. If we are closed for one day, we will lose a lot of money."

"Thousand-year-old ginseng?" Director Ma sneered, but judging from the size, this ginseng was indeed quite old. He held it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said in deep thought:

The Secret Service has always emphasized the use of secrets and the public protection of secrets. Zhou Haoran, the top spy under Mr. Dai, was engaged in insider judicial work. He served as the chief of the judicial section of the police station of the public agency, and he was a brother-in-law of Ma, so why should he be the chief of the unit? Don't take it seriously at all.

"What's so mysterious?" Deputy Director Ma asked curiously as he sat down on the sofa.

"The murder case is our police department's business, and we should do whatever we want.
In addition, those three little patrol officers you mentioned, I don't care who put them in, since they are here, they must abide by the rules of the police station. If they can't do it, let them go. "

But as the saying goes, if he clears the prefecture in three years and earns one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver, when he sits on the throne of director, he can naturally get it back tenfold and a hundredfold.

"Although the criminal is currently being held in our police station, the case was handled by spies from the Secret Service."

Director Ma's mind changed and he knew the source of the ginseng. It must have been sent to him by the female boss of the bookstore with Chen Sanyao. Thinking of the lady boss's charming appearance, Director Ma felt a little excited. , Isn’t it just a murder case? Is there any need to go around like this?
"Since the evidence is conclusive and the criminals have confessed, let's follow the rules. Isn't it the duty of our police to protect the safety of merchants?" Director Ma waved his hand casually and said displeasedly when Chen San hesitated to speak. :

"If you have anything to say, don't you, Chen San, have always been brave? Why do you hesitate to speak like a little woman today?"

Chen Sanyang's expression changed. It was Dai Xiuzhang again. A small patrolman was jumping up and down. Do you really think that no one would treat him?

I haven't bothered him yet, but he has brought it to my door.

The director is not afraid of any secret service, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Glancing at the director, he saw a gloomy expression on his face. He knew that his chance to show off had come. He touched the gun on his waist and said disdainfully:

"Are they all rubbish? They can't even stop a few people. Do they just meet the director at their request?"

"Director, let me go take a look." Chen Sanyao loaded his pistol and walked out the door boldly.

As soon as they arrived in the corridor, they saw Dai Xiuzhang walking over with a group of domineering plainclothes men. On the way, every policeman he encountered cautiously got out of the way.

"Who are you? Do you know where this place is?" Chen Sanyao raised his police cap, held a gun in one hand, and asked sternly.

Zhang Yi didn't look at him at all and winked at his henchman Qian Xiaosan.

Qian Xiaosan stepped forward arrogantly and pulled him a few steps away like a piece of straw. Dai Xiuzhang looked at him secretly proud and thought to himself, "What the hell, you are such a majestic director, aren't you enough in front of the Secret Service?"
"Asshole, what are you going to do?" Chen Sanyao was about to scream when two plainclothes men who rushed forward fired their guns and pinned him to the ground. They took off his handcuffs and cuffed him.

A group of people entered the deputy director's office with murderous intent.

Deputy Director Ma Ma Qirong was sitting behind his desk with an upright look on his face. He frowned at the people who came in, slapped the table and scolded:
"Who are you?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him contemptuously, pulled out the leather chair in front of the table, sat down, and asked:
"Are you Ma Qirong?"

"That's right. Who are you?" Ma Qirong smiled disdainfully. The young man had such a loud voice. No one had dared to call him by his name for many years. "Secret Service Agent Zhang Yi." Zhang Yi showed his ID.

"Spy shares? Haha." Ma Qirong sneered. He had just inquired about the other party's background, but he didn't expect that the other party would come to the door so quickly. So what if he came?
A small spy can't control his director.

He took a light sip of tea, glanced at Dai Xiuzhang, a young patrolman with a proud face, and secretly cursed the villain for being rampant. Let's see how I deal with you later.

Then he waved his hand impatiently and said:

"What's the matter? If it's about Dai or something, let's not talk about it. Where is the police station? It's a heavy responsibility to protect the safety of millions of residents in the capital of Jinling. Not just any cat or dog can be a patrol officer."

After a pause, he said without any doubt: "No matter who put him in."

As he spoke, he put the tea cup on the table, waved his hand and said:
"For Mr. Dai's sake, I won't argue with you and see you off."

Zhang Yi was surprised and asked, are we talking about the same thing?
He smiled mockingly and said:
"Deputy Director Ma, you have such great official authority. I am not here just to wear Xiu Zhang. I have a few questions to verify with Director Ma."

"Haha, I'm all ears." Director Ma picked his ears impatiently.

"Do you know Liu Huiru?"

"Who?" Deputy Director Ma frowned. After thinking for a long time, he remembered a slender figure. He said with a gloomy face:

"Her? So what if we know each other? It's just a few acquaintances, just a joke. What happened to her?"

"It's good to know each other. Did Deputy Director Ma apply for a special pass for her?"

"What's the problem with this? The merchants need it, the materials are compliant, and the procedures are legal. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks here." Deputy Director Ma waved his hand in displeasure and said:

"If nothing happens, just go out, I still have a job."

"Haha, it's good if Deputy Director Ma admits it." Zhang Yi sneered, glanced at his men who were eyeing him, and said:

"Did you hear everything? The evidence is conclusive, take it away."

Seeing the people rushing up like wolves and tigers, Ma Qirong finally panicked. He opened the drawer, took out a Browning pistol, and shouted angrily:

"What are you going to do? Don't think that just because you are from the Secret Service, you can help others. Believe it or not, I will let you do it with just a phone call."

"It's better to call the Secret Service. Let me remind Deputy Director Ma that colluding with Japanese spies is not a trivial matter."

"What Japanese spy? What nonsense are you talking about? You are making a false accusation. I, Ma, am an upright official and have never interacted with the Japanese. When did I collude with spies?" Ma Qirong was held down tightly, still shouting.

"Haha, Liu Huiru has just been confirmed to be a Japanese spy. Director Ma not only applied for a special pass for her, but also leaked a lot of police secrets to her. Forget it, once she enters the interrogation room of the Secret Service, Deputy Director Ma will not wait any longer Think about it slowly.”

Zhang Yi smiled sarcastically and curiously picked up the box on the table. Seeing that it was an old ginseng, he said disdainfully:

"You openly accept bribes in the office. Director Ma, are you brave? Is this called being an official? The Secret Service has the power to guide and supervise the police station. Not to mention colluding with Japanese spies, I can handle corruption alone." Arrest you."

Zhang Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and said: "Stop his mouth and send him directly to the interrogation room."

Although Director Ma was still struggling, he was no match for the agents. After being handcuffed and punched a few times, he immediately became honest.

"Yes."

The monkey glanced at Chen Sanyao, who was shaking and sweating profusely, and asked for instructions: "Captain, where is this person?"

"Take the sheep and take them back with you." Zhang Yi smiled lightly and said:
"Put on hoods for them, keep them quiet, and escort them back directly. I'll see one person again."

As he spoke, he sat on Deputy Director Ma's office chair and said to the anxious female secretary beside him:

"What are you waiting for? Let's make tea. By the way, the cups need to be washed."

"Yes, yes." The female secretary ran over tremblingly.

Zhang Yi picked up the phone and said, "Transfer to the household registration department and ask Liu Caishun to come to the deputy director's office."

Liu Caishun is drinking tea in the office right now. He has been having a hard time these past few days. Ever since he and Takagi took over, he has been looking forward to the other party getting his wife back, but a few days have passed and Takagi has disappeared.

He went to the newspaper office to investigate in an uneasy mood, but he didn't want the people at the newspaper office to keep silent about Gao Mu. Liu Caishun, who couldn't get a reply, felt even heavier, wondering if Gao Mu would be caught? But if his identity was revealed and arrested by the Secret Service, why not take action himself?

Liu Caishun was trembling with fear. He wanted to run but didn't dare. He relied on alcohol to anesthetize him and lived in a haze these past few days.

When he received the call and heard that the deputy director had summoned him, Liu Caishun was trembling all over and dripping with cold sweat. He thought to himself that his reselling of identity documents might have been exposed.

He opened the drawer in the office in a panic, held a small pistol, his expression changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and closed the drawer again, then opened the drawer next to him, and took out a beautiful box with two children lying inside. Ten small yellow-orange croakers.

'That should be enough, right? ' He said in his heart that this was his last savings. People had to bow their heads under the roof. If you can't beat them, just join.

Holding the box under his arm, he jogged upstairs anxiously. On the way, he met a group of plainclothes escorting "criminals", which made him even more uneasy.

When he arrived at the deputy director's office, he tidied up his makeup, took a few long breaths, and knocked on the office door.

"Come in."

Liu Caishun carefully opened the door and saluted respectfully as he entered.

"Meet the humble Liu Caishun"

Halfway through his words, he saw a new person behind the desk. He was stunned and stunned for a moment.

"you are."

"From the Secret Service, Liu Caishun? Should I call you Deputy Section Chief Liu, or Mu?"

Zhang Yi's faint voice sounded like a thunder in Liu Caishun's ears.

His whole body was shaking, his face was dull, and he fell to the ground with a plop, thinking it was over, it was over.

"Crash!" The box fell to the ground, and the golden little yellow croakers inside were jumping and jumping.

"Haha, Deputy Chief Liu is bribing me? Or is he bribing your director?" Zhang Yi stood up with a smile, came to the panicked Liu Caishun, and smiled sinisterly.

"You know who we are. You should know that ten shots are enough for the crime you committed. The reason why we won't arrest you is because you are still useful."

"Remember, you will continue to resell your certificate business from today on, but I will remember clearly who you sold it to. In addition, if a Japanese comes into contact with you, remember to report it in time. My people will always keep an eye on you. , so don’t play any tricks.”

Liu Caishun trembled, kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice: "I understand, I understand, I will definitely follow the commander's instructions. I'm just my wife."

"Your wife will be released tonight. I hope you know what to say and what not to say." Zhang Yi sneered and said:
"What are you doing kneeling down to pick things up?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Caishun picked up the small yellow croaker in panic. Just as he was about to put it away, Zhang Yi took it in his hand:

"Since it is Deputy Chief Liu's wish, I will not be respectful."

With that said, he picked up the ginseng on the table and walked straight away.

On the way back, I passed by Wang Xinheng's house and gave away ginseng and 10 small yellow croakers.

He secretly thought that the next step was to deal with this so-called Feitian Group.

(Today is the twenty-fifth day of the first lunar month. It’s my birthday. I wanted to ask for leave... Forget it, I’ll write down honestly. I can’t live up to the trust of all guests... I will update one today. I will try my best to resume two updates after tomorrow, at least 8000 words. Finally Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you all for your support!)

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