My spy diary

Chapter 74 Connector

Chase Inn.

"Sir, who are you? Villains." The waiter at the front desk was frightened as he watched several plainclothes men swarming in.

Liu Kui didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and picked him up with his big hands like an eagle catching a chicken.

"How many people are staying in the hotel? Where is your shopkeeper?"

"The shopkeeper is out, there are only four living here now."

Liu Kui took a look at the registration book at the front desk and scolded: "Lead the way."

Two people were left on guard at the front desk while several others filed onto the second floor.

"Go and call Zhao Menghua out. This guy has been in there for so long, but there's no movement at all."

"Okay, Captain."

A plainclothes man came to the door of 204 and knocked several times. When no one responded, he looked at Liu Kui in surprise: "Captain?"

"What's going on?" Liu Kui grabbed the boy and slapped him twice.

The boy stumbled and almost fell down, and said tremblingly:
"Sir, I don't know. That commander lived in this room. Maybe he has gone out now?"

"Fart, I don't know if you have gone out?" Liu Kui sneered and said, "Open the door for me."

"Sir, the key is on the first floor."

"Do you need a key to open the door?" Liu Kui winked at his subordinates disdainfully.

A plainclothesman took out a piece of wire from his pocket, inserted it into the lock cylinder and poked it, and the door opened.

then
The smell of blood hit his face.

Zhao Menghua's body was curled up in a pool of blood. It seemed that he had convulsed, his eyes were rounded, and there was still fear on his face. There was a shocking knife mark on his neck. The blood stains now dyed the entire floor a terrifying scarlet red.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Seeing several pairs of sharp eyes staring at him, the man fell to the ground with a plop, twitching and vomiting.

"What are you waiting for? Search every room for me." Liu Kui roared out of love and fear.

"bang bang bang"

Door after door was opened.

Some rooms were empty, and some were occupied by disheveled men and women. No one cared about them at the moment, and they were kicked out directly.

A pretty young woman wearing a nightgown came out uneasily. Just as she was about to argue a few words, Liu Kui slapped her down to the ground.

"Call the police station and take them all back. Verify your identity first. No problem, ask your family to pay a deposit for redemption." Liu Kui cursed and ordered, finally arriving at the door of the room without a house number.

"What room is this?"

The boy at the front desk was dragged over like a dead dog.

"The shopkeeper lives here."

"Open." Liu Kui ordered. Seeing that the plainclothes man was about to kick down the door, he quickly scolded: "Be careful."

His subordinates were agitated and regained some sense. They leaned close to the door and listened for a few seconds. Seeing that there was no movement, they opened the lock with a wire, then kicked the trembling boy and said, "Open the door."

Seeing the cautious looks of these vicious men, the boy's already frightened heart trembled even more violently. He tremblingly stepped forward and opened the door with his eyes closed.

However, there was no danger as imagined.

What strikes the eye is a clean and tidy office.

"Search."

Liu Kui waved his hand, and several plainclothes men put on gloves, entered the room silently, and began to search every corner of the room in a professional and orderly manner.

Inside the house, there was a noisy sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Liu Kui stood at the door, holding a loaded pistol in his hand and staring sharply.

After a while, a plainclothes man checking the wardrobe shouted: "Captain, there is a secret passage."

"Open." Liu Kui pointed his gun at the young man and drove him forward. Seeing that they had discovered something, the other agents stopped what they were doing and gathered around. The secret passage is under the mezzanine of the wardrobe, and a slight movement reveals a gap as wide as one person.

"You go down first."

Liu Kui looked at the boy who was pale and shaking like a sieve, gave him a flashlight, and pushed him down.

The boy was hunched over, holding on to the wall and groping in fearfully. He accidentally missed his footing and rolled down.

First he screamed a few times, and then after being out of breath for a while, he howled directly: "Killing, killing."

Liu Kui and the others above heard this and immediately walked down cautiously.

The most conspicuous thing in the secret room was a rotting corpse, exuding a pungent stench.

Then came a brand new radio station.

"Captain, we've sent it."

A plainclothes man stepped forward excitedly, touched the radio, noticed the books next to the radio, and said happily:
"Password book?"

He said and grabbed it in his hand.

When I got the book, I heard a "ding" sound. Suddenly the thin wire stuck under the book moved, and the safety pin of a grenade popped out.

"Grenade."

The plainclothes man was dumbfounded and cried out in fear.

"Hurry up and hold the grip." Liu Kui shouted, feeling his scalp numb and cold sweat running down his back.

He glanced at the secret room, a small space of more than ten square meters, and he didn't know how many grenades there were. Once detonated, there would be no chance that he and his group would survive.

Liu Kui subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Team Captain, where is the grip?" Before the plainclothes man could finish his words, he heard a boom, the explosion sounded like a roar of a giant beast, the fire shot into the sky, and the hot flames rolled in the secret room, seeming to swallow up the entire space.

Liu Kui cursed secretly, "My life is at stake." He gritted his teeth and kicked his feet and jumped out of the hole. Before he could roll over, a powerful shock wave swept over him. With a deafening explosion, Liu Kui fell directly into darkness.

In the manager's office of the cinema, Zhang Yi looked carefully at the seating chart in his hand and saw that there were ticks on it with a red pencil.

"Everything that has been checked is sold. The next show is in 15 minutes." The theater manager introduced to him from the side.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly. He had just checked where Wu Chunhe was sitting and made a cross on the mahogany armrest, which was obviously the mark of a dead mailbox.

But the movie will start soon, and the movie tickets for those seats have not been sold yet. Will the other party come?
"Okay, give me this one, this one, and this one." Zhang Yi selected a few movie tickets and said to the monkey:

"Go and arrange for a few people to occupy these seats and monitor them carefully."

All of his men were men, there were no couples, and a few grown men went to watch a movie. Zhang Yi felt it was a bit fake, but at the moment he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Yes."

After leaving the manager's office, Zhang Yi went to the ticket office outside, glanced at his watch, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly for his target to appear.

Time passed by, and just when he was getting impatient, he saw two black cars parked outside the theater.

Four men wearing gray Chinese tunic uniforms got out of the car in an orderly manner and made a defensive gesture.

Then, two plump and plump women got out of the car behind.

They wore well-tailored silk cheongsams, had their hair permed, and wore high heels. They wore watches on their arms and carried bags in their hands. They looked like wives from a wealthy family whose country is peaceful and peaceful.

Behind these two people, another sinister man in a suit and top hat got out of the passenger seat.

He looked around warily and waved to the four men in Chinese tunic suits. The two of them opened the way, and the two of them guarded the surroundings. A group of people walked toward the cinema in a mighty manner.

Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and he quickly hid in the dark. Judging from the postures of these people, the identity of the owner must not be simple. He didn't know if the contact person was among these people. If so, he would probably stir up a hornet's nest again today.

But to catch a traitor and a couple, to catch a thief and take the stolen goods, at this moment, the arrow is on the string but he has no choice but to shoot.

Of course, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will always win. These two rich ladies were dressed up so decently and had escorts following them. Either their families were prominent, or their husbands were the bosses of foreign companies, wealthy businessmen, or they held important positions in military and political agencies, even if they were doing it. Also check the person’s background.

Zhang Yi stared at the license plate number for a few times. Just as he was about to go to the manager's office to call to verify his identity information, he saw another bridge truck arriving.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the people getting out of the car.

(End of this chapter)