My spy diary

Chapter 66 Interrogation

Chapter 66 Interrogation
Zhang Yi and Hou Hou were investigating in the teahouse box. Although they were just two people, they made the teahouse owner Ding Xiaowei very nervous.

He started and walked anxiously around the front desk, and felt that being so nervous would be bad, so he had to sit down, light a Hardman, and smoke quietly.

Just in time to see the waiter delivering tea come out, he quickly stood up and winked. The two came to an empty room, and the shopkeeper immediately asked:

"Have you seen clearly? Who is he?"

The man stretched out his hand and made a sign indicating that the other party had a gun. He frowned and said:

"The shopkeeper, they were standing at the window chatting. They stopped talking as soon as I entered. I don't know who they are."

"Is there a gun?" The shopkeeper frowned even more and asked eagerly, "Did you see it?"

"No." The man shook his head and pointed to his waist.

The shopkeeper immediately understood. The clothes he wore in summer were thin, and the pistol naturally bulged when he was pinned to his waist.

He was vaguely uneasy, recalling the dress and behavior of the two people in his mind. The leader was very elegant, and it was hard to tell who he was, but the follower looked smart, with his back straight and walking. He has a majestic appearance and seems to be a soldier.

The soldiers still carry guns and are dressed in disguises. I'm afraid they don't belong to some special department, right?
Thinking of this, shopkeeper Ding Xiaowei became even more anxious.

It would be fine if he was just an ordinary shopkeeper, but he is a red party member.

Today in his teahouse, a meeting of the Jinling Underground Party was being held. He was ordered to be responsible for cover and security work. If something happened, the Jinling Underground Party would be directly blamed.

The guy thought about it for a while, then there was a hint of sternness on his face, and he suddenly said:
"Shopkeeper, do you want me to remove them?" He made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Wu went down to investigate. Who can guarantee that there are only two of them, so don't act rashly." Ding Xiaowei comforted the guy, told him to continue to be vigilant at the front desk, and then went up to the third floor with caution.

When he came to a room with the lights out, he hesitated for a few seconds, looked around, and then knocked on the window.

With a creak, a burly, black-faced man walked out of the door, holding a shell gun in his hand behind his back.

"What happened?"

"Tell Comrade Yuanshan immediately that I have something important to report." Ding Xiaowei lowered his voice and said solemnly.

The burly man said nothing and stared at Ding Xiaowei with his sharp eyes for a few seconds, then turned and left.

A minute later, a tall figure walked out of the room.

He was wearing an elegant suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, exuding the elegance of an intellectual.

This person is Hu Yuanshan, the leader of the Jinling underground party.

"Old Ding, what happened?" Hu Yuanshan glanced around quietly and asked in a low voice.

Ding Xiaowei explained the matter in a few words and said thoughtfully:
"This happened suddenly, and I have no idea now. Principal Yuan Hu, what do you think?"

Hu Yuanshan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps going upstairs and stopped immediately.

Ding Xiaowei listened carefully and said:

"It should be my subordinate Xiao Wu. You can hide for a while and I will report to you later."

After saying that, he quickly walked to the stairs, met Xiao Wu dressed as a rickshaw driver, and immediately asked: "How is it?"

"There's an extra car on the road, a rickshaw."

When Xiao Wu said that he saw the change in the shopkeeper's face, he waved his hands quickly and added: "They have left. They should be following the monitor, a woman, who came out of the apartment opposite."

Seeing that the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, he continued in a low voice:
"There are almost no people on the street. The ones selling roasted sweet potatoes and candied haws, one is from Shandong and the other is from Sichuan. They are often on this street. They are not their spies."

"That's good." The manager of the showcase breathed a long sigh of relief, patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, and warned:

"Keep watching, and if there is any movement, call the police immediately."

"Yes."

Seeing Xiao Wu leaving in a hurry, shopkeeper Ding Xiaowei immediately went to the third floor to report to Hu Yuanshan, saying with lingering fear:
"It must have been a false alarm."

After finishing, he frowned and said: "I don't know who they are monitoring, whether they are our comrades." Hu Yuanshan nodded, his deep eyes were slightly solemn, and he pondered:
"The meeting is important. We will find ways to verify and resolve other matters later. Everything should be done in accordance with organizational principles."

"I understand." Ding Xiaowei nodded. According to organizational principles, horizontal contact is not allowed. Even if you see a comrade being arrested, you must pretend not to see it. It sounds cruel and cold-blooded, but discipline is discipline, every discipline It was all paid for with blood.

Zhang Yi and Hou Hou had no idea that they had just walked through the gate of hell. At this moment, they were happily sent off by the shopkeeper to pay their bills and went downstairs. They walked around in a circle before finding their car and returning to the secret service office again.

In the airtight interrogation room, surrounded by several high-power light bulbs, Lin Mingmei was trapped to the extreme.

Her eyes were red, and she was thirsty and hungry. She felt that the water in her body was losing rapidly, her consciousness was cloudy, and she might faint before long.

She tried the anti-interrogation techniques taught to her by her teacher, constantly constructing new scenes in her mind, trying to isolate herself from the interrogation room.

But every time she closed her eyes, the gong next to her would ring, and her thoughts couldn't hit her at all.

At this moment, she felt like she was in a trance, and her senses were in a state of drifting, just like a drunk person, drifting every step she took.

The only doubt remaining in her mind at this moment was how she was exposed.

Just then, she saw the door to the interrogation room open.

A wisp of cold wind blew in, causing the turbid air to sway slightly. Lin Mingmei took a greedy breath and felt that her senses were a little more sensitive. Then she saw a black figure walking in, and a cold voice sounded in her ears: "You are Japanese spy.”

Lin Mingmei showed a hint of impatience on her face, but she was secretly happy in her heart. She said in her heart that it was finally time for interrogation. She probably thought that the other party thought she was exhausted and completely defeated. Hum, just use this opportunity to have a good time with this person. Think about it for a while and find the answer to your doubts.

Thinking this, she pursed her dry lips and said calmly: "I'm not, I'm Chinese."

"Where in China?"

"Shandong Jinan."

"A native of Jinan? You should know about Baotu Spring, right? Have you been there?"

"Of course." Lin Mingmei sneered. How could she not know the things in her file? She had already memorized them so well that the fake ones became real.

"Oh, are the two stone lions at the entrance of Baotu Spring still there?"

"." Lin Mingmei was dumbfounded by this question. She didn't know how many stone lions there were. But if she didn't answer or said she didn't know, her false identity would be exposed. She frowned and said, "I just know, but I’ve never been there, how do I know?”

"Oh, where is your home in Jinan?"

"Licheng."

"Licheng, is the Tang Dynasty Buddha in the city very popular?"

"How do I know? I escaped when I was sixteen."

"Really? How come I heard that apart from the Lingyan Temple of the Song Dynasty, there is only one Sui Dynasty Buddha in Licheng, and there is no Tang Dynasty Buddha at all."

Lin Mingmei was horrified in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Really? Then I may have remembered it wrong."

The black shadow sneered: "It seems that Miss Lin has not done enough homework. Now that the matter is over, stop pretending. Your superior, Cao Guangping, has agreed to cooperate with us."

Hearing the name Cao Guangping, Lin Mingmei was shocked. Was it Mitsuno Dafu who betrayed her?

But since this person had rebelled long ago, why did he still ask for a meeting and give himself a task?
Did the enemy follow him to meet Cao Guangping, and then Cao Guangping was arrested, then rebelled and confessed to him, and he was subsequently arrested?

Lin Mingmei racked her brains and couldn't figure it out, but she knew that with Cao Guangping's arrest, she had completely lost her value.

She was suddenly discouraged. A spy who lost his cover and lost his value after being captured had only one way to die.

She moved her numb legs and suddenly became confused. At this time, another sentence came from the door: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid." Lin Mingmei was startled and gritted her teeth.

"Death is easy, but life is not as easy as death." The contemptuous voice came again.

The next moment, a group of plainclothes men rushed in and took her out.

(End of this chapter)

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