My spy diary

Chapter 90 I am the section chief (please order for first time and monthly ticket)

Late, eight o'clock.

Military Club.

A small celebration party was held here for Zhang Yi.

The Military Club is the Huangpu Military Club. It used to only receive Huangpu military personnel, but now it welcomes all comers.

Those with money and power have already gone to Tangshan Hot Spring outside Jinling City.

At this time, the club was buzzing with people.

On the stage, more than a dozen gorgeously dressed dancers were dancing happily. They held hands and performed the most popular kick dance in Shanghai.

Tsk tsk tsk, rows of high-heeled shoes and long legs kicked out neatly, the skirt swayed, and the stockings under the short skirt were looming.

The eyes of all the spies who saw it were straightened.

Because Zhang Yi was injured, he only offered Wang Xinheng a glass of wine, and after he said goodbye, he replaced it with boiled water.

He sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and occasionally dealing with subordinates who came to toast.

At this time, the lights on the stage were turned off, the dancers slowly retreated, the lights in the hall came on, soft music sounded, and the free dance time began.

Under Zhang Yi's gaze, Yang Wenxuan invited a plump woman in a dress to dance "Cha Cha" together.

"You can't tell, our team leader Yang is a good dancer, and so is this woman." Monkey, who was working as a guard next to Zhang Yi, laughed.

On the dance floor, the dance is gorgeous, the speed is brisk, and the steps are clean and neat.

The man's waist was straight, and the woman's was sexy and charming. Their lively and lively dance attracted everyone's attention, and for a while, applause and whistles came one after another.

After the song ended, Yang Wenxuan was about to invite the lady to have a drink when he saw a young and beautiful lady already approaching.

The woman is in her early twenties, with a dignified and beautiful face, and two looming dimples exposed at the corners of her mouth. She has exquisite makeup, a snow-white cheongsam, a soft waist, pink high heels, and smooth long hair draped over her shoulders. , looks elegant and charming.

At this moment, under Zhang Yi's gaze, she said something to Yang Wenxuan with a charming look on her face. Yang Wenxuan instantly forgot about the plump young woman just now, and the two of them were already dancing with each other in their arms.

Zhang Yi stared at the woman for a few times, lowered his head to drink water, but frowned.

As a man with a 90% detective score, his perception and intuition were so sharp at this moment. Although the woman was dancing with Yang Wenxuan, her eyes would pass over Zhang Yi from time to time.

Thinking of the beautiful killer from the Party Affairs Investigation Department, Zhang Yi felt a chill in his heart and sneered.

The person who came here is not kind!

He sneered in his heart and kept a calm expression on his face. He asked the monkey to put his arms around his shoulders and whisper a few words. The latter looked at Zhang Yi in surprise and then left straight away.

Zhang Yi lit a cigarette and smoked lightly, waiting for the show to begin.

Sure enough, when the song ended, Yang Wenxuan and the beauty came over talking and laughing.

Yang Wenxuan laughed and said:
"Brother Zhang, let me introduce to you. Miss Zhang Yingyu is a reporter from Jinling Daily. Not only is she beautiful, she is also a good dancer."

"Is this Mr. Zhang?

I heard Brother Yang talking about you just now, saying that you are both smart and brave, and he admires you very much. I wonder which army Mr. Zhang is in, and which phase of Huangpu graduation? "The beauty Zhang Yingyu asked in a coquettish and amiable voice.

Zhang Yi glanced at Yang Wenxuan and said that it was okay. Although he was jealous, he didn't reveal all our secrets.

But it doesn't matter, since this woman is staring at him, she will definitely investigate her details clearly.

The pleasantries at this moment are just acting, it depends on who has better acting skills.

"Bing Yuying on the outside and inside, the orchids are fragrant, the ice is pure and jade-free, unstained by dust, what a good name." Zhang Yi pretended to be amazed, stood up like a gentleman and invited the other party to sit down.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang is not only good-looking and talented, but also speaks well. It really makes the little girl more and more curious, hehe." Zhang Yingyu smiled coquettishly, her scarlet lips came close to Zhang Yi's cheek, and she gave him a wink.

'Ouch, my little heart. '

Zhang Yi sneered in his heart, pretending to be squinting and passing by the other party's body that exuded the fragrance of powder, but in fact he was taking the opportunity to observe where the woman hid the weapon.

Then he stared at her flawless cheeks, licked his lips, and said like a pig:
"What the hell, Miss Zhang is so honored. Hehe, brother, I'm not only well-spoken, but I also have a sharp eye."

"Wisdom eye?" Zhang Yingyu looked puzzled and twisted her waist to get closer to Zhang Yi, almost leaning against him.

'That's it? Is this the way your beautiful spy works?'
Feeling disdainful in his heart, he said with a teasing smile:
"Of course it is a discerning eye, a pair of eyes that discovers beauty. I found that the most beautiful person in the ballroom tonight is Miss Zhang."

As he spoke, he squinted his eyes, pretending to be drunk and in a daze, and touched Zhang Yingyu's slender and soft waist in a daze.

"Damn, what a couple!" Yang Wenxuan's face turned green with anger.

He introduced Zhang Yingyu to Zhang Yi just to show off. After all, the other party was conquered by his dancing skills. He also wanted to invite Miss Zhang to have a few drinks later.

Unexpectedly, after just a few words, the two of them hooked up.

Is Zhang Yi's charm really that great?

Yang Wenxuan touched his face and suddenly lost confidence. He knew Zhang Yi's actions were right in Zhang Yingyu's heart.

"Young people are lustful, old people keep money, and Virgos are really good at predicting things."

Zhang Yingyu had a smile on her face and a sneer in her heart, but she definitely couldn't do it here. She was hesitating how to trick Zhang Yi out when she heard Zhang Yi say:

"Miss Zhang, how about beautiful scenery on a good day? Why don't we change places and enjoy the moon together? Isn't Miss Zhang a reporter? Can we also collect news?"

"Okay, where to go?"

"I booked a room at the Central Hotel next door, how about it? Hehe!" Zhang Yi pretended to smile obscenely, and took advantage of the situation to put his arms around the other person's soft waist and look into his arms.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you are so bad. You took me to the hotel for the first time when we met." Zhang Yingyu pretended to be angry and snarled.

'Haha, isn't this what you think? '

"Miss Zhang, you are wrong." Zhang Yi said seriously:

"Love at first sight between men and women is the same as sympathy between men. It doesn't take too long. Hehe, who made Miss Zhang so good-looking?"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, you have such a sweet mouth. You have deceived so many girls."

"That was in the past. From now on, I will only lie to you. Once I lie, it will last forever, I swear." Zhang Yi licked her face and wanted to kiss the other person, but was dodged by the other person. She said coquettishly:
"Oh, in public."

"Hahaha, I can't help myself." Zhang Yi smiled wildly, hugged her waist, breathed out the smell of alcohol, stood up unsteadily, and said:

"Let's go."

With that said, the two people left the ballroom with Yang Wenxuan's envious and jealous eyes.

Not far from the door was the Central Hotel, and the two of them staggered to the elevator.

Zhang Yingyu supported Zhang Yi who almost collapsed on her body, dripping with sweat. She wanted to take action early and deal with Zhang Yi, but there were always pedestrians on the road and the hotel had already arrived, so there was no chance to take action.

When we got to the old-fashioned elevator, there were dedicated waiters to help, but there was no chance either.

When they arrived at the door of hotel 3008, they heard Zhang Yi drunkenly say:
"The key. The key opens the door under the carpet."

Grumbling, he leaned over Zhang Yingyu, and a big hand started to touch around.
Zhang Yingyu glanced at the empty corridor and sneered in her heart, saying that she would deal with you as soon as she got to the room. You little brat, how dare you be rude to your aunt.

It's just a pity that after killing someone, he has to hide incognito for a while.

A trace of disdain appeared on her face, and she patiently opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw a man who was like a bull. He didn't know where he got the strength. Regardless of his injuries, he hugged her waist and carried her on his shoulders. Zhang Yingyu didn't react at all, and was thrown directly on her. on the bed.

Then a heavy body pressed up.

Zhang Yingyu frowned secretly. Seeing those big hands moving up and down, she couldn't help but wanted to take action. But at this time, she saw Zhang Yi suddenly touched her back and said in surprise:
"Huh? What? A gun? A female reporter also goes out with a gun?"

Zhang Yingyu was shocked when she saw that the gun had been found. She touched the silver needle at the collar and was about to take it out when she saw Zhang Yi, who was drunk, threw the pistol directly and started to take off his clothes with a grin.

Because there was a bandage on his arm, he didn't seem so sharp, and a revolver was exposed from the open lining of the suit.

Zhang Yingyu's eyes lit up, she quickly rolled on the bed, took a step forward, and took the pistol in her hand. A murderous look emerged from her brows, and she sneered with a ghostly smile on her lips:
"Remember, my aunt's code name is Qingniao."

As she said that, she pulled the trigger, and there was only a click, but the gun did not go off.

Zhang Yingyu's eyes widened in disbelief. As an expert with guns, how could she not feel whether there were bullets in the pistol? There was only one reason: there was no bullet in the first magazine of the revolver.

Just as she was about to turn the gear and pull the trigger again, Zhang Yi pulled out a pistol from behind his waist and fired.

"boom"

The bullet hit her chest, and a scarlet dazzling flower quickly emerged from the cheongsam. Seeing that she was still struggling, Zhang Yi stepped forward and shot her twice more in the head.

"bang bang"

Gunshots rang out, and there were rapid footsteps and breaking of the door outside.

Zhang Yi knew in his heart that it was monkeys and the others who were coming. He pulled the pillow cover aside, picked up the Japanese Southern Fourteenth pistol on the ground, stood where Zhang Yingyu fell, fired another shot, and then put the gun in her hand.

"boom"

"boom"

The first sound was the sound of a gunshot, and the second sound was the sound of a broken door.

When the monkeys and the others came in angrily with guns, they saw Zhang Yi rubbing the bleeding wound and said calmly:
"I found a Japanese spy and he was killed by me. Please take care of this place."

As he spoke, he sat aside, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked lightly, looking calm and relaxed.

Zhang Yixin said don't say you are a killer. Even if you are not, once a woman is too proactive and open, her attraction and temptation to men will be greatly weakened.

Is this really a test for cadres?
I'm the section chief, so I need three of them no matter what, right?

(Five chapters, slowly.)
(End of this chapter)