My spy diary

Chapter 94 The spy first appears (please vote for me)

"Captain, I found the code book."

At noon, Qian Xiaosan came back with a few people, looking tired and tired, but unable to hide their excitement.

His howl suddenly alarmed everyone in the spy group.

"Oh, how did you find it?" Zhang Yi originally said to try this man's quality, but it didn't work, so he led someone to search him pretendingly, but he didn't expect this guy to be so capable.

"Hey, Chief, I hired a group of villagers to demolish his house, dug three feet into the ground, and finally found the things." Qian Xiaosan became more and more excited as he spoke, and his two thick lips trembled slightly. The palm-sized awl faces are squeezed together, making it even more vulgar.

As he spoke, he handed over a thread-bound book wrapped in oil paper.

Zhang Yi took it and took a look. It was a code book, a type of code book. But now that the news of Ono Kikuzo's arrest has long been leaked, the spy agency must have replaced the code book, so it has long lost its value, but refer to It still has research value.

As long as the effort is deep, the iron rod will be ground into a needle.

Zhang Yi nodded, looked around at the curious stock traders, and said with appreciation:

"Well done, Qian Xiaosan, you can write a search report immediately.
Those people who contributed to this search mission, come here one by one
I will report it to the section chief immediately and apply for a commendation bonus for you. "

"Yes, sir, thank you for your love, sir." Qian Xiaosan smiled with a smile on his face and rubbed his hands in excitement.

Not only him, but the plainclothesmen behind him who were originally lukewarm towards Zhang Yi were also smiling, excited and ashamed. The leader had no friendship with them and gave them credit for their achievements at the beginning, not to mention the various rewards that followed.
Zhang Yi looked at the crowd of stock members who were watching. Most of them looked envious and hopeful, eager to try, and cast admiring glances at him as the stock leader. Who doesn't envy a capable leader, and who doesn't want to follow the leader to make meritorious deeds and be rewarded.

Zhang Yixin said, after this battle, people's hearts turned to me, and this is how the prestige was slowly established.

Of course, there are also three thorns, with lukewarm attitudes and cold looks.

The leader, Li Lantian, looked cautious and respectful, but so far he had not reported to Zhang Yi.

The second person is named Zhou Gaofa, with a sinister look on his face. It is said that he is a member of Boss Dai's family. He usually acts like a fox but doesn't take anyone seriously.

The third person is Jin Yonghua, a pretty guy in his early thirties, who likes to be alone and can’t talk to anyone in the office.

Zhang Yi didn't care, he just wanted to prick his head. He would wait until he found the other person's pigtails and then slowly clean them up.

“Captain, it’s noon, you haven’t eaten yet?

The Dahua Restaurant next door is pretty good, why don't you deign to give it a try? My subordinates also want to toast you with a few drinks and congratulate you on your new appointment." At this time, Qian Xiaosan bowed and suggested with an eager look on his face.

Zhang Yi glanced at everyone and gave Qian Xiaosan an appreciative look. This guy was wretched, but he was someone who knew how to watch people's actions. This suggestion was exactly what he wanted.

"Okay." He was just about to agree when he saw Monkey coming out of the office with a solemn expression and whispered to Zhang Yi:
"Commander, Dai Zhangxiu called and said that a Japanese spy was discovered."

"Japanese spy? Him?" Zhang Yi was surprised and didn't believe it. A patrolman who went to a brothel with some money could also discover a Japanese spy?
Could it be that he was squeezed out of his life by those mean-spirited girls in Shuyu, and that he couldn't climb into other people's beds, so he came here to cheat and abduct him?
But it is better to believe that this kind of thing exists than to believe that it does not exist.

He thought for a moment, then faced the hopeful eyes of Qian Xiaosan and others, and said to the monkey:

"You ask him to come to Dahua Restaurant."

Then he looked at Qian Xiaosan and others and said:
"Then go to the Dahua Restaurant. I'm going to treat you today. Let's all eat and drink."

As he said this, he glared at Li Lantian. This old wall lamp had completely drained his finances and it was impossible to get food and drink from public funds.

At the Dahua Restaurant, a room full of secret agents was packed into the room. The dishes were in a mess and their mouths were full of oil.

Zhang Yi drank a few glasses of wine, said a few words about the situation, and then let them play guessing games and drink. He and Monkey went to the box next door.

It is Dai Zhangxiu who is waiting here.

He was wearing a well-fitting suit today, with a pocket watch hanging on his chest, his hair was meticulously combed, and his leather shoes were polished. He looked like a completely different person.

As expected, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

"Lao Dai, are you living a good life?" Zhang Yi sat down at the main table and took a sip of tea.

"Hey, it's not because of your reward, Commander Zhang, that my life has become more fulfilling." Dai Zhangxiu's face was red, he rubbed his hands excitedly, took out a pack of Hardmen and a box of matches from his pocket, and said respectfully He handed over the cigarette and wanted to help Zhang Yi light it.

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said with a calm expression:
"Tell me, what's the Japanese spy you mentioned?" When it came to business, Dai Zhangxiu quickly stopped his smile and said seriously:
"It's like this, little hey, I have a friend who goes to the study apartment."

"Do you have a friend?" Zhang Yi sneered, put the teacup on the table, pointed to the matchbox on the table, and said coldly:

"Lao Dai, this kind of long match is not common, isn't it? Although you tore off the label on it, I can tell who advertised it and where it is sold."

"If I'm not mistaken, this match is custom-made by a restaurant or brothel.
Don't tell me that your friend went to a brothel and gave you a match
Do you really think that all of us in this business are fools? Lying is not a good habit. Besides, it's none of my business if you go out to PC."

"Ouch, snap."

Seeing Zhang Yi's cold face and the monkey hands on the side touching the gun, Dai Xiuzhang stood up from his seat in fear, slapped himself twice, and secretly cursed himself for being stupid, why did he even think about lying? Yes, he pc What does it have to do with the chief?

"Sir Zhang, I was wrong. After all, this is not a glorious thing." Dai Xiuzhang slapped himself twice and explained tremblingly.

"Okay, let's talk about Japanese spies." Zhang Yi interrupted him with a frown. He just took the opportunity to make a few points and didn't care about the details of his PC.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Dai Xiuzhang wiped the sweat from his nose and said eloquently.

It turned out that Dai Xiuzhang was looking for girl Xiaofang from Shuyu. After a hearty battle, the two of them cuddled up and made daily routines during the long night.

Women are all a little vain. Most women show off their husbands, best friends, and children.

Miss Xiaofang is talking about the top beauty in their place, who makes her business good.

Hong Hao received a guest two days ago. She used her show as a showman but not as a prostitute, and she did manage to get a lot of men who were ready to seduce her. After all, what she couldn't get would always cause turmoil.

But this guest was drunk and obviously a little impatient. After being rejected by Hong Hao, he started to be violent, slapped her in the face, and cursed "maluyelang".

The translation of this word is Ba Ge Ya Lu, which means bastard and fool.

As soon as these words came out, the man didn't know whether he was sober or consciously made a mistake, but he became polite. He first apologized, then left a sum of money and left.

Hongyao didn't care. After all, there were many Japanese businessmen in Jinling, and occasionally they came to have fun.

It's just that this person has been speaking fluently in Northern dialect, so suddenly speaking Japanese is still confusing.

But she didn't pay attention. There were many strange customers. She showed off that this person was generous and gave him 200 French coins.

Hongyao used the money to buy the most fashionable cheongsam, and she gained a lot of envy and jealousy.

When Xiaofang talked about this, she just hinted that Dai Zhangxiu should buy one for herself.

But the speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.

Ever since he took refuge with Zhang Yi and worked as a patrol policeman, Dai Zhangxiu began to pay attention to Japanese spies and Japanese people.

So after getting the news, he immediately reported to Zhang Yi.

"A Japanese who speaks fluent northern dialect?" Zhang Yi secretly thought, judging from Dai Zhangxiu's description, there must be something wrong with this person.

Although there are many Japanese in Jinling, some are doing business, some are fooling around, and they can speak a word or two in broken Chinese.

But not every Japanese can speak Chinese.

We cannot be deceived by the stereotypes. Generally, when Japanese appear in film and television dramas, whether they are captains or soldiers, they can speak Chinese. That is because the crew cannot afford Japanese actors and treats the audience as mentally retarded.

The real situation is that the vast majority of Japanese people cannot speak Chinese at all.

As for Japanese spies, they are specially trained. Through in-depth understanding of Chinese society, culture and language, they have the same skin color and appearance, which facilitates them to carry out espionage activities.

Usually these espionage behaviors are very covert, often using low-key and confusing behaviors, and are difficult to be directly discovered.

"Now let's go to the study apartment."

Zhang Yi knocked on the table. No matter whether the person was a human or a ghost, as long as he drew his portrait and found the person, the truth would be revealed.

I hope the so-called red girl will not disappoint me!
(End of this chapter)