My spy diary

Chapter 15: Account

Chapter 15: Account (please recommend, collect and read)

Secret Service, Intelligence Section.

"Team leader, I heard that Yang Wenxuan and his team captured a Japanese spy today, and he is being interrogated in the interrogation room. This is information we have never mastered. It seems that the operations department has its own source of information. Do we want it?"

Wang New Year, who was sitting opposite, was drinking a cup of tea with gusto, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face when he heard this.

"I already know this information, but it's just that a new member of the fourth group found out that something was wrong with his neighbor, so he took advantage of it. It's ridiculous.

In order to keep his position as team leader, Yang Wenxuan is working hard to perform meritorious deeds. I guess he thinks everyone is a red party member and a Japanese spy.

They are just a bunch of reckless men who only know how to fight and kill. They don't even understand the principle of fishing for big fish in a long-term way. If that Lin Shi is really a Japanese spy, then he should be investigated with investigation methods.

Look at what he does every day and who he meets. Over the course of a week, you will have a complete grasp of his trajectory, life circle, and interpersonal relationships, instead of catching a sheep and tearing it to death."

"Yes, team leader, you are right.

These people in the Operations Section are just reckless men. Without our Intelligence Section, they can't even see the shadow of the Red Party, let alone Japanese spies.

A small operation team of four, two red party undercover agents were released one after another. I heard that their section chief had gone to Boss Dai to plead guilty, and I heard that the No. 1 department also knew about the news. I don’t know what to think about it. What's our joke? "

"Yes, it's notorious. The people in the first place and the second place must be laughing at us for being losers, right?" Wang New Year sneered, got up from his seat, took out a photo and handed it to his subordinates:
"This man is the shopkeeper of Xinmin Drug Store. I have him under surveillance. No one can touch him without my order. Remember, don't alert the enemy."

"Yes." The subordinate took the photo respectfully, turned around and went out.

Wang New Year sat alone in the office for a while. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly picked up the phone and dialed:

"Old Liu, what are you busy with? Me? I'm just an idler. I'm waiting for my arrangements from above.

Hahaha, thank you for your concern. By the way, you can monitor the interrogation room...
Haha, don't change the subject. I know your abilities. How about the old rules? I won't make it difficult for you. Of course, brother, I won't let you do it in vain. When the matter is over, I will naturally give you a big gift. Okay, I will do it right away. come over. "

After hanging up the phone, an enigmatic smile appeared on Wang Xinnian's face again.

Secret Service, interrogation room.

As various wires were connected to Lin Youcai's body, he was trembling all over after being tortured beyond recognition, and intermittent pitiful roars rang out in the interrogation room.

At this time, Lin Youcai was completely incontinent, and urine gurgled down the interrogation chair, mixing with blood and water.

"To recruit or not to recruit? As long as you are willing to cooperate, you don't have to suffer anymore, and we will let the doctor treat you."

Lin Youcai closed his eyes, and a cold and ruthless face flashed in his mind. He was frightened for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me, I won't say anything."

Yang Wenxuan had lost his good temper at this moment. He pressed the half-smoked cigarette butt into Lin Youcai's mouth, waved his hand and said: "Increase the battery."

"buzzing"

The light from the light bulb next to him suddenly became hot. The next moment, Lin Youcai jumped up from the electric chair, his veins popped out and his whole body was twisted.

He just felt that his heart was like a high-speed train, and it would beat out of his heart in the next second.

At this time, the faces of his father, mother and Liangzi once again appeared in Lin Youcai's mind. They looked at him with gentle smiles and stretched out their hands to him, but the light suddenly became dark and they could no longer be seen.

"No, no, I want to survive, Professor, I'm sorry, I want to survive, I want to go back to Hokkaido."

Screaming in his heart, Lin Youcai gasped for air and said with trembling lips: "I am willing to cooperate. I want to drink water." "Very good, you won't fool us again this time, right?" Yang Wenxuan waved his hand. The electrocution was temporarily stopped, he smiled contemptuously and said again:

"It's easy to stop. You always have to say something we don't know that's interesting."

"3 seconds. If you don't say anything, we will continue immediately." Yang Wenxuan concealed surprise in his eyes and kept moving his hands.

"3"

"2"

"1"

Seeing that Yang Wenxuan's raised arm was about to fall, a look of panic flashed across Lin Youcai's face, and he said eagerly: "Oyama Ichiro, I...my name is Koyama Ichiro."

The first "Oyama Ichiro" is said in Japanese, and the second one is said in Chinese.

Hearing this, Yang Wenxuan knew that the young man disguised as a teacher in front of him was undoubtedly a Japanese spy.

A huge surprise came from the bottom of his heart, but he knew that it was not the time to celebrate yet, so he suppressed the surprise in his heart and continued to ask: "Your origin, code name, and online."

"I am from Toa Doubun Academy, code name. Code name Pangolin. China in the Seven Years of Showa."

"In the seventh year of the Showa era? That is, in the 1932st year of the Republic of China, you came to China in ? When did you enter Jinling?" Yang Wenxuan thought for a moment and continued to ask.

"three years ago."

"Very good, Lin Youcai, no, Mr. Koyama Ichiro, tell me, what have you been doing in the past few years?"

"I didn't do anything." Seeing Yang Wenxuan's fierce eyes, Lin Youcai trembled and immediately explained:
"I got my identity and letter from the designated mailbox. According to the instructions in the letter, I entered Huimin Primary School and my duty was to teach.
It wasn't until a few months ago that the dead mailbox gave me instructions again, asking me to collect some information, that I started taking action, but I promise it was just some public information and did not cause any loss to you. That's all I know."

"Humph, really? You seem to have forgotten one thing. Who is your online contact? Have you never met?"

"No, we kept in touch through mailboxes from beginning to end." Lin Youcai shook his head.

Yang Wenxuan seemed to believe what he said and asked: "Where is the dead mailbox?"

"There is a movable brick in the men's toilet at the school. Every time information is placed inside, graffiti will be painted outside the toilet."

"Are you sure you are telling the truth and not hiding anything? Hum, if I knew"

Lin Youcai shook his head, with a sincere look on his face, "There is a saying in China that people are good when they are about to die. What do I have to lie about at this time? I just want to be freed as soon as possible and try to return to Japan as soon as possible. "

Zhang Yi on the side sneered. Lin Youcai seemed honest, but he knew that this guy was lying.

Because of the information given by the system, Lin Youcai went to Sihai Restaurant the day before yesterday to contact the boss Feng Sihai. Even if Feng Sihai was not his upline, he was still his accomplice.

It seems like this person is trying to fish in troubled waters. Humph, he still wants to return to Japan as soon as possible? wishful thinking.

In what way can we expose Lin Youcai?
Zhang Yi fell into deep thought.

……

(End of this chapter)

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