Zhang Yong stood outside the car, torn between heaven and earth.
He gripped the pistol tightly. He closed his eyes. It seemed as if he was making an exceptionally difficult decision.
Breathing heavily...
Fang Muyu became even more nervous and uneasy.
She was a member of the Special High-Level Committee and realised that her life was in Zhang Yong's hands.
A leak has occurred...
The situation is very serious. Someone must be killed to keep their mouth shut. Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.
Everyone knows this. She knows it too. If it were her, she would also decisively kill someone to keep their mouth shut. It was because Zhang Yong was lusting after her beauty that he couldn't make up his mind.
She despised him.
A lustful man. Serves him right.
However, at this moment, she really hoped that this person was lustful as hell.
Otherwise...
She really would die...
'Don't kill me, I'll promise you anything, anything...'
She bit her lip, looking pitiful.
Tears began to well up silently.
They dropped one by one, like beads from a broken string.
Zhang Yong: ...
Grass Dan: Oh. This female spy really knows how to act.
The tears came as she said them. It looked like they were real. He was about to lose his patience.
Helpless, he had to put away his pistol in anger.
He couldn't continue acting.
And he couldn't really kill her.
She just helped him spread the information he just leaked.
Hey, there's an undercover agent inside the Japanese spy agency!
The show is about to begin.
As soon as the Japanese spies start investigating, there will be a chance for outsiders.
Reach out.
Unbutton her cheongsam.
She didn't resist.
She didn't dare to resist.
She said she would do anything. If she didn't agree...
Reach in.
Fang Muyu kept her head down. Her face was red. She didn't dare to make a sound. She didn't dare to resist.
Zhang Yong: ...
Damn. I'm still not thick-skinned enough!
If I really was a bad person, I would definitely eat her on the spot. It's free food.
Alas, I really am not a pure bad person.
He sulkily withdrew his hand.
Fang Muyu carefully buttoned up her cheongsam herself. Still keeping her head down, she blushed and dared not speak.
The main thing was to be submissive.
Who knew if he would change his mind at the last minute?
'Just go!'
'I...'
'Forget everything I just said, okay?'
'Yes. I've forgotten.'
'Good.'
Zhang Yong reached out and pulled her out.
Then he got into the car himself. He drove off. The whole thing had been very quick.
It was as if he was afraid that she would change her mind.
'A leak?'
'An undercover agent?'
Fang Muyu watched Zhang Yong drive off, her face gradually growing cold.
The situation is not good. Someone in the Tan Agency has been turned by the Chinese and is working undercover. Someone has betrayed. This is very fatal.
Whether it is the Chinese or the Japanese, what they hate most is a traitor.
She must help the Tan Agency get rid of this traitor. Otherwise, it may even implicate her.
She has no doubt that Zhang Yong has leaked the information.
This womanising man will sooner or later die for his lust. Suddenly her face changed...
It hurts.
Damn it!
Rude man. Squeezing so hard!
Son of a bitch!
Hurry back to the school.
Make a phone call.
'What's the matter?'
'Cuckoo bird has fallen into magpie's nest.'
'What?'
There is slight surprise on the other end. Then calmness.
This is a code phrase. It means there is an undercover agent lurking.
Of course, the details cannot be explained over the phone. But the code phrase is enough.
The department will start an internal investigation. They will try to find out who the traitor is.
She had done what she had to do.
This Zhang Yong was still a bit inexperienced. He had let her off the hook.
Lust could be fatal!
Perhaps...
She could use this to strengthen her relationship with Zhang Yong?
This guy didn't seem to have a strong sense of confidentiality. As long as she let slip the next time, she could obtain very valuable information.
Yes...
That's it.
Use her beauty to conquer him.
Make him work for her!
With this in mind, a confident smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
'Achoo!'
'Achoo!'
Zhang Yong drove back to the same place in silence.
As a result, before he got out of the car, he sneezed several times in a row. It was still a very fierce one. It almost burst his lungs.
Damn, who the hell was cursing him from behind?
Was it the old beggar?
I wonder if they caught that guy. Most likely not. Because the one who caught the person hasn't returned yet.
It's almost been two hours. They haven't caught anyone after all this time. It's hopeless.
Sure enough, another half hour passed...
Yan Guangkun, Zhong Yang, and Wu Liuqi all returned one after the other.
They were disappointed.
They really hadn't caught anyone.
He got away.
'Damn it...'
Yan Guangkun gnashed his teeth. He was very unhappy.
He actually let the target get away right under his nose. This is intolerable! He can't forgive himself.
'He must be no ordinary Japanese spy,' Wu Liuji was also not convinced.
He had emptied an entire magazine. But he had not hit a single target.
To be honest, Wu Liuji was very doubtful of himself.
He felt that he was weak.
The others were more or less the same.
This was the first time they had encountered such a master.
Some even deduced that the other party might be the legendary "ninja" or something.
They might be able to use shadow techniques...
'This is all my responsibility. I will go to the Chief and confess my sins,' Yan Guangkun began to feel frustrated.
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'No need to report,' Zhang Yong shook his head.
'What?'
'This incident, no need to report. Just forget it ever happened.'
'This...'
'Go catch the next one.'
'Yes!'
Yan Guangkun and the others looked at each other.
No need to report? Why?
However, Zhang Yong did not explain.
Wasn't it "leaking the secret" and putting him back undercover? Haha. The blame was conveniently placed on the old beggar.
I can't catch you. I'll let your own people get you.
The Japanese are paranoid. Watch closely.
I'm not good at construction, but I seem to be good at sabotage.
The Japanese spy is stubborn and won't talk. No effect even after torture. Then create chaos within their ranks. Let their own people suspect their own people. Start an internal conflict.
As long as there are internal conflicts within the Japanese secret service, and people's hearts are scattered, it will be difficult to lead the team.
Even the strongest fortress can be breached from within.
Yes.
That's it.
'Where's the next target?'
'The train station.'
'Good!'
Yan Guangkun perked up.
The group immediately hurried to the Xiaguan train station.
Zhang Yong had his own deductions.
What did the Japanese want to do? They wanted to invade China.
They had always wanted to destroy China. They wanted to annex it. So, the spies must be working towards that goal.
To gain the upper hand, they must control key locations such as train stations, docks and airports. These are all important military sites. The Japanese invaders must want to know basic information about these places.
In other words, there must be Japanese spies hiding in these places.
They may not be in high positions. But there must be some.
No sooner had they arrived at Shimonoseki Station than they found red dots.
Unfortunately, they were not Japanese spies. They were Japanese people with open identities. They had come to Jinling through various channels to engage in activities, both overt and covert.
Before that, a delegation from the Japanese newspaper Asahi Shimbun arrived. They demanded to be greeted with high protocol. This was refused. However, there were still many Japanese openly travelling to Jinling.
However, what Zhang Yong wanted to investigate were not the Japanese with public identities. They were the ones with hidden identities.
He silently examined the map. He compared it carefully.
Everyone else waited patiently. As soon as Zhang Yong made a sound, they would immediately arrest someone.
They all secretly swore. They would never make a mistake again.
If one got away, and then a second one got away, then they would really be ashamed.
Soon afterwards, Zhang Yong locked onto the first target.
It should be the train dispatcher.
'Team Leader Yan.'
'Found him?'
'Yes. Let's go!'
Zhang Yong nodded. He led the men and quickly sealed off the dispatching room.
There were seven people inside. They all looked at them in horror.
'You are...'
After a long while, someone cautiously asked.
Zhang Yong took out his ID and waved it around. Then he came up to the target. He picked up his work ID.
Zhou Chaoan? Very good. You're the one we're arresting.
'You, come with us.'
'Me?'
'Yes. Come with us.'
'What have I done?'
'Arrest!'
Zhang Yong was impatient.
Immediately, someone pounced on him and bound Zhou Chaoan up. He was bound up like a mummy. Then he was taken away.
They took him to the edge of the goods yard behind the railway station. It was a very desolate area.
'Do you know why we arrested you?'
'I haven't done anything...'
'You're Japanese.'
'Who says so? I'm not.'
'You're Japanese.'
'I'm not...'
'Do you think we're just here for fun?'
'I'm not!'
'You don't need to get so excited. We'll let you go soon.'
'What?'
Zhou Zhaonan was stunned.
Let him go? How was that possible?
The man has already been arrested. How can he be let go?
No.
If things are not normal, there must be a problem.
Something is fishy.
There must be a conspiracy.
'I'll let you go back,' Zhang Yong repeated emphatically.
'What exactly do you want to do?' Zhou Chaonan finally decided not to hide it anymore.
He knew his identity had been exposed.
Other people were specifically coming after him.
Denying it was useless.
Although, he didn't know why he had been exposed.
However, exposure is exposure.
A spy who has been exposed is worthless.
His career as a spy was over.
His life would also end.
'Because we have planted undercover agents inside the Tan's organisation, we need to send a few more people back to cover,' Zhang Yong said bluntly, "and you are one of them.'
'Baka..." Zhou Chaoan couldn't help but curse.
There was indeed a conspiracy.
This conspiracy was also very lethal.
The other party had turned against his own comrades. And then they made him go back to be the sacrifice.
He shuddered.
For an undercover agent, the end was predictable.
It was absolutely impossible to survive and impossible to die.
The process of identifying an undercover agent within the organisation was also an extremely painful process.
Once suspected...
He didn't dare think about it.
'You can go!' Zhang Yong waved his hand. He signalled for the others to release Zhou Chaonan.
'No. I'm not leaving!' Zhou Chaonan suddenly shouted.
However, Zhang Yong didn't bother to pay any attention to him.
I said let you go, and I mean it. What value can you possibly have?
You have no money...
Wasting my time!
'I have information!'
Suddenly, there was a shout from behind from Zhou Chaonan.
Zhang Yong was unmoved.
What information do you have?
You are a dispatcher, and your position in the Tan's organisation must not be high. What confidential information can you possibly have?
'Get lost!'
'I, I, I know who attacked you in Goose Lane!'