My spy diary

Chapter 88 Who is it? (Please order monthly tickets for the first time)
The hospital was particularly quiet at night, and Zhang Yi closed his eyes to receive today's information.

[Congratulations, you successfully killed the NPC and were rewarded with 1600 experience points. The current experience value is 1600.]

Zhang Yi took a look and saw that Ono Akira alone was rewarded with 1000 experience points, and the other three Japanese spies were rewarded with 200 experience points each.

Experience points can be exchanged for ability points, which is a good thing.

Zhang Yixin said that if the Emperor of Japan was killed, would the equipment be released?

He opened his personal panel and took a look, without hesitation, he added all his experience points to his investigative skills.

[Investigation: 90]

In an instant, he had several more tracking and anti-tracking techniques in his mind.

'Nothing an intelligence officer does should draw attention to himself.'

'If the supervisor discovers that the person being monitored is blatantly getting rid of surveillance, it will only encourage the other party to carry out surveillance work more secretly, patiently and ingeniously.'

'Contacting your contact without being noticed (even if you are under surveillance) is the key to every covert operation.'

Zhang Yi felt it was obscure and difficult to understand after just a few glances. Getting rid of the tracking and monitoring of an expert was undoubtedly a laborious task that required constant practice.

"Ding, the information has been refreshed today."

[1. You met Dai Xiuzhang today and obtained relevant information - Dai Xiuzhang went to the study apartment today and got drunk with Miss Xiaofang. 】

Zhang Yi was speechless and thought to himself, Dai Xiuzhang, you are a bit too arrogant. I gave you money to improve your family, not to go to a brothel. Is this a place where a little policeman like you can go?
It would be strange not to be drained and eaten up by the girl inside.

What does it mean to get drunk and then rest?

Just drinking?

Although the girls in the bookstore pretend to be artists rather than prostitutes, they are just looking for food.
Sure enough, men become bad when they have money.

[2. You met Xiao Yezhao today and obtained relevant information - Xiao Yezhao's stronghold is at Zhenjiang Huimin Dental Clinic. 】

In other words, Ono Akira is returning to Zhenjiang this time?
No matter what, the person is dead anyway.

Just end his stronghold.

[3. You have met Mo Lan and obtained relevant information - Mo Lan is a preparatory member of the Jinling underground party. Tonight she successfully contacted your old acquaintance Principal Wang Naiqi. 】

Is that female student named "lan" a member of the Red Party? Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows. This girl was calm and collected in times of trouble, and she had the potential to be an agent.

Thinking about the arrogant and cowardly classmate next to her, Zhang Yi couldn't help but shake her head. Many things in the world are ruined by those who like to sing high-profile, because these people are unreliable and their tempers are far worse than those of others. Knowledge and impetuosity are far better than experience.

As the night gets darker, the moonlight shines through the clouds, casting a quiet brilliance.

In the inner room of a bookstore, Mo Lan and Wang Naiqi were sitting together.

Mo Lan took out a book from his schoolbag and handed it to Wang Naiqi. The latter nodded happily and asked:

"Have you had a smooth journey?"

"It's okay." Moran's calm face showed fatigue. He nodded, shook his head, recounted today's experience on the train, and said:

"This guy named Zhang Chao looks young, but he is very skilled. He killed four Japanese spies by himself, and he spoke well. He should be well educated. I have saved his life. Can I get in touch with him and develop him?" , to turn him around."

"No!" Wang Naiqi flatly refused. Perhaps because he felt that his tone was too harsh, he sighed and said in a soothing tone: "Your task now is very simple, which is to find and develop a group of people in the school who have ideals, good medical skills, and are willing to endure hardships. students, what Baotashan is most lacking now is doctors, nurses and medicines.
As for inciting rebellion, there are dedicated people in the organization to do it. "

Wang Naiqi glanced at Mo Lan and said in a serious tone:
"Revolution is not a dinner party. The struggle is cruel. Secret agents are good at disguise. We cannot be paralyzed by their superficial performance. The hidden front is more cruel than you think.
In addition, even though our organization has been destroyed and betrayed by the enemy many times, it can still fight tenaciously because we have always followed the policies and strategies of the hidden front formulated by our superiors and worked with a positive, agile, exciting, and creative spirit. .

In addition to personal qualities and dedication, you must also have a firm revolutionary will. You must not rely on money and beauty like the enemy. "

"Yes, I understand." Moran nodded solemnly.

After handing over the matter and sending Moran away, Wang Naiqi closed the bookstore tightly.

Then he took out a small bottle from the drawer and dipped it in with a small brush. He carefully removed the kraft paper from the book, unfolded it and brushed it with a small brush. Lines of writing immediately appeared on the kraft paper.

This is a list of young intellectuals who are about to go to Pagoda Mountain. What Wang Naiqi has to do here is to arrange the route and do a good job of assistance.

He nodded, carefully put it away, and then took out a thick dictionary from a pile of old books under the bed. The dictionary was hollow and there was a small pistol lying inside.

He loaded the pistol and put it in his arms. He walked behind the door and listened quietly for a while before carefully opening the door and coming out.

I walked quickly under the moonlight and soon arrived at the accommodation area next to Jinling University and stopped in front of a house.

After cautiously checking the movements on the left and right, Wang Naiqi knocked on the door softly.

After several soft and rhythmic knocks, the door was opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was a shrewd woman about forty years old. She didn't speak, she just nodded and pointed into the room. Then she carefully looked outside and closed the door immediately when she saw that there was no tail.

Inside the room, Wang Naiqi shook hands with an elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. This man was Hu Yuanshan, the head of the Jinling underground party.

After handing the list to Hu Yuanshan, Wang Naiqi reported Moran's narrative again.

Hu Yuanshan muttered:

"Old Wang, you are right. We must adhere to our principles at all times without being careless in the slightest."

He looked solemn and rubbed his tired forehead.

From 1927 to 1934, the Jinling underground organization of the Red Party suffered major damage eight times. Although each time it was destroyed and quickly restored and rebuilt, it was not a bloody storm.

A large number of Red Party and League members were arrested and sacrificed, including the six main leaders of the Jinling underground party.

Some of these people only took a few months from taking office to being arrested and sacrificed, and the shortest was only two weeks.

The average age at the time of sacrifice was less than 28 years old, and the youngest was only 22 years old.

They used their lives as a relay and fought one after another to keep the Jinling underground organization standing firm in the bloody storm.

There are various reasons for this, but it is still due to youth and lack of fighting experience.

Every time Hu Yuanshan thought about this, he felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He lit a cigarette, calmed down and asked:

"Have you not contacted Comrade Jiandao whom you reported to before?"

Wang Naiqi's expression dimmed and he shook his head. The organization had published emergency contact information in the newspaper, but there was still no news from Jian Dao. It was probably that something had happened.

"Where's the Mermaid? Comrade Wang Renmin has moved to Shanghai. He also reported the Mermaid warning, but I checked with Baotashan and found that we have never had an overseas agent with such a code name.
What we can determine so far is that this is a comrade who sympathizes with and secretly helps us, but whether he is in the Secret Service or the Party Investigation Department, and what his identity is, we have no idea." Hu Yuanshan sighed.

Wang Naiqi was also silent, yes, who is this person?
(End of this chapter)