My spy diary

Chapter 17 Feng Sihai

Four Seas Restaurant.

In the office on the second floor, Feng Sihai glanced at the ajar door and took out a note from his trouser pocket.

He was wearing a mandarin jacket and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked elegant and gentle, but at the moment he looked cautious.

"Parrot, please quickly check the internal structure diagram of Jinling No. 1 Prison."

The signature is an eagle.

Feng Sihai sighed and took the opportunity to light a cigarette to burn the note, then poured water into the ashtray to annihilate the ashes, and fell into deep thought.

Unknowingly, he has been in this country for ten years and has transformed from a high-spirited young man into a potbellied middle-aged man.

Many times he felt that he was a Chinese, with the same skin color, speaking the same Chinese language, settling down in this city, and having children.

But he knew that he was not. He had a mission and buried secrets.

Amidst the smoke, Feng Sihai thought about the intelligence he had just received. He only knew that the person named Eagle was the code name of Ono Akira, the head of the "Eagle Agency" of the Intelligence Division of the Japanese Army Ministry. But what did Ono Akira look like? Never seen it at all.

But now that he has received a message from this person, it means that he has arrived in Jinling, and maybe he is spying on him somewhere at this moment.

Feng Sihai subconsciously glanced out the window. The curtains of the hotel opposite were drawn tightly, and no one could be seen at all.

Putting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Feng Sihai thought about the information requirements.

The purpose of exploring Jinling No. 1 Prison must be to rescue Jiro Matsumoto, who was arrested before.

As an army intelligence chief, Jiro Matsumoto had been lurking in Jinling, Shanghai, Lin'an, Wuhan and other places for a long time to collect intelligence. His arrest shocked the top Japanese officials.

In order to rescue him, the Japanese immediately sent a baron from the royal family to Jinling, and immediately found the leader of the pro-Japanese faction Wang Chuanhai.

Wang Qianhai knew that someone Chang had already made a decision on this matter and did not want to get involved, so he pushed the matter to the Judicial Yuan, but the President of the Judicial Department did not even meet the Baron.

The Japanese side was shut out and had no choice but to apply diplomatic pressure, but before they could take action, the Jinling Court had already heard the case, and Matsumoto Jiro firmly denied that he was Japanese, leaving the Japanese at a disadvantage.

Feng Sihai guessed that since Ono Akira came to Jinling in person, it must be to rescue Matsumoto Jiro. This man is a senior colonel and not only possesses a lot of strategic intelligence, but also has a lot to do with the face of the Japanese military.

But Jinling No. 1 Prison is heavily guarded. Where can I get the internal structure diagram?
Feng Sihai was still thinking when he saw a waiter rushing in with sweat profusely and said: "Boss, it's not good."

"Clap"

After giving the guy two slaps, Feng Sihai scolded: "I told you, no one is allowed to enter my office directly. Don't you know how to knock on the door?"

Then he asked coldly: "What's wrong?"

The waiter was slapped twice. His eyes were red and he did not dare to refute. He covered his face and stammered: "Guest. The guest ate a fly in the meal and is clamoring for compensation. Say..."

"say what?"

"He said, if you don't give us 500 yuan, our store will be destroyed."

"Humph, that makes no sense. Isn't this extortion? Have you notified the police station? Call Deputy Director Feng immediately. Several rogues dare to blackmail me, Mr. Feng."

"They beat...no... not gangsters, they have guns." The guy made a gesture.

When Feng Sihai heard this, his eyes flashed. The one who openly carried a gun must be the official force, but he didn't know which force hit him on the head again.

"Lead the way."

When we arrived at the lobby on the first floor, we saw several big men in black standing or sitting, looking menacing.

There was also a handful of dark Brownings on the table, and the surrounding diners had long been frightened and scattered far away, silent. Feng Sihai adjusted his glasses, put a smile on his face, looked at the tough-looking man in the middle, bowed and said:

"I don't know which yamen these officers are from. I offended you and made them unhappy during their meal. I'm really sorry.

In this way, today's account will be settled by Mr. Feng, and when I leave later, I will bring 100 yuan for tea. This is a little bit of Mr. Feng's kindness. In the future, I will give gifts during every new year and festival. What do you think? "

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the big man in the middle sneered, slapped him to the ground, and cursed:

"How much money does Grandpa owe you? Humph."

Then he said to several of his subordinates: "I think this guy looks like a wanted Red Party member. Not only is he resisting arrest, but he is also planning to bribe me. Let's take him back for questioning first."

Several men immediately rushed forward like wolves and tigers, stuffed Feng Sihai's mouth, and carried him out.

Liu Kui smiled with satisfaction and shouted to the people around him: "Catch the red party. Except for the employees of the restaurant, everyone else has dispersed."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers all dispersed like birds and beasts with a roar. Who wants to get involved with the Red Party?

Just as he was about to take a few people to search Feng Sihai's office, he saw a police car speeding up to the door of the restaurant.

When Feng Sihai saw this man, he seemed to have seen a savior. Unfortunately, his mouth was blocked and he could only scream "wuwuwu" and kick his feet randomly.

The leading policeman arranged his clothes, pointed at Feng Sihai, and scolded:
"What's going on? What are you doing? How dare you kidnap someone in broad daylight?"

However, these people just glanced at him coldly, turned a deaf ear to his words, and regarded them as nothing.

The policeman was furious when he saw this posture. Just as he was about to draw his gun, he saw a pistol pressed against his head behind him.

At some point another group of big men in black arrived at the restaurant.

Feng Wenyuan, Director Feng's forehead suddenly became sweaty, and he asked in a trembling voice:
"You guys, where are you from? Brother, I am Feng Wenyuan from Jinling xx branch."

Feng Wenyuan is considered a big figure. He usually doesn't talk about being arrogant. As long as he opens his mouth, any merchant will not take the initiative to give gifts. He doesn't want to meet someone more ruthless and arrogant than him today.

"What's the origin?" Yang Wenxuan sneered, took out a black ID card from his pocket, and asked, "Do you know this one?"

The words "Secret Service" rang out in Feng Wenyuan's mind. He had always stayed away from these notorious guys who had a license to kill, and he didn't want to be unlucky enough to encounter them today.

Knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, Director Feng glared at Feng Sihai resentfully, rolled his eyes, and suddenly put on a smile and said:
"Misunderstanding, sir, we are a family. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Kui came out of the store and pointed at Director Feng and said:
"Team leader, I think this man has a fat head, big ears, and a big belly. He must be related to the Red Party Feng Sihai. Do you want to take him back for investigation?"

Yang Wenxuan's eyes also lit up. He happened to be short of money at this time, so he happened to be hunting rabbits. The blame was on Feng Wenyuan's unlucky relationship with Feng Sihai.

"Catch him." Yang Wenxuan nodded, and two plainclothes men rushed forward, took down Director Feng's gun, and dragged him away.

The few police officers on duty looked at this posture and were confused for a moment. However, looking at these murderous guys, they did not dare to say anything and watched helplessly as their chief was taken away.

"Anything gained?" Yang Wenxuan asked.

"My subordinates arrested him under the slogan of searching for a Red Party suspect and are about to start the search."

"Very good. Seal the restaurant for me immediately. Remember, dig three feet into the ground and don't miss any inch. Search carefully. If you can find the radio code book, it will be a great achievement."

"Yes, team leader, don't worry."

Liu Kui is full of confidence in this, and it seems that he is not far away from being promoted and making a fortune.

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(End of this chapter)