Four hundred and twelfth section last person
But just as the atmosphere on the scene became relaxed, the old boatman suddenly interrupted: "Sir, this guest just threw a ball of things into the water, which looked like a block of iron, sinking very quickly."
What?
The middle-aged man looked at the other party in disbelief. He was willing to spend one yuan per kilogram to buy those broken shrimps. You, the old guy, even betrayed me. Are you not afraid of being useless in a waste of money?
What are you trying to do?
Everyone present closed their mouths, and the police officers raised their guns with a nervous look on their faces and threw away the items before being examined. The person in front of them must have a problem, but they just don’t know if they are the target.
If so, they would have had a great fortune today. Although the secret service did not say that they would arrest anyone, the fool knew that the other party was investigating a serious case, and a major case meant that they would get promoted and make money.
The first time the police did not need to order, the police consciously looked for cover and filled ammunition. As long as they did not have to stay in this broken boat and stared at the lake in a daze, this risk was worth taking.
The middle-aged man's scalp suddenly became numb. He had really capsized in the gutter. He shouldn't have evacuated from Xuanwu Lake by himself. He had at least a chance to escape from the land level after leaving the city. Now he was done.
Who knew that Zhongshan clothing seemed to have not heard the old man say, and waved his hand: "Check his identity first. No matter what it is, it will be difficult to find it if it is thrown into the water, right, Mr. Xia."
"Yes, I'm definitely not..."
The middle-aged man who claimed to be Feng Chaoyuan had a little confused thoughts. When he heard that the other party would not pursue the matter for the time being, he answered casually in surprise, but he secretly called it bad and was deceived after saying only four words.
When he came to his senses, seven or eight long and short guns on the patrol boat had been loaded, and a machine gun even stretched out from the cockpit. The middle-aged man's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he knew there was no chance.
"Let me get to know again, I am Zuo Chong of the Intelligence Department, Xia Yanhui, you, a section chief, are not in the agency, but you gave me a pseudonym and took a boat out of the city. It seems that we need to have a good chat and take it away."
The Zhongshan suit is naturally left over. He guessed that the other party might have evacuated through Xuanwu Lake, so he clicked here from the central gate and followed the police patrol boat to inspect several ships north of the lake.
As soon as he checked the three, he saw the small boat. He just glanced at the passengers on the boat and knew that he was right. The other party was Xia Yanhui, one of the 43 people, and a section chief of the Central Party Department.
This person is like Ren Yan. He usually doesn't go back in the office at noon. The only difference is that he didn't ask for leave from his boss. He is also a section chief at all. Occasionally, no one cares if he passes the shift once.
When the spies heard the order, they took down the patrol boat and controlled Xia Yanhui who had surrendered and put on handcuffs and shackles. It was not that there was not enough manpower, but that they were afraid that the boat would not carry too many people.
Xia Yanhui didn't know what he thought. He neither resisted nor committed suicide. He just stood there stupidly, perhaps because he was afraid that the spy would shoot directly. Even the ants would steal, let alone humans.
"The section chief, there is no problem with his mouth and body. There is a lock-picking tool under the skin on the inner side of his wrist. It is the same model as the one I discovered before. It cannot be taken out on the spot and needs to be returned to the place." The spy reported.
"It's okay, tie him up and you will be escorted later. You must keep pace with me. You can't let him leave your sight for a second. If you do it well, you will be rewarded. If you don't do it well, go to Deputy Section Chief Gu to receive punishment."
Zuo Chong looked at the Japanese spy suspect with a dead face, and his opponent gave a death order. After several months, they finally caught all the relevant Japanese spy teams in one fell swoop.
This summer is a bit tired, and he and everyone have been in a state of exhaustion. Now, as long as Xia Yanhui’s identity as a Japanese spy is confirmed, the case can be officially closed.
As for whether Xia Yanhui would speak, this question is no longer important. He has been lurking in the Central Party Headquarters for many years and should have stolen a lot of information. The hasty evacuation will definitely leave some clues.
Just check it, it's not difficult.
Zuo Chong glanced at the lake. The thing he had just thrown away was probably evidence. He turned to the small spy who was accompanying him and said, "You go down and look for it to see if you can touch anything."
That being said, he actually didn't have much hope. Xuanwu Lake did not have strong winds and waves, but the layer at the bottom of the lake was very thick, and the lake water would become muddy if it was disturbed, and the divers couldn't see clearly at all.
At this time, the old boatman spoke again and said in a flattering tone: "Sir, the old man is very familiar with this bottom of the lake. I promise to fish out the things thrown away by this guest. I only ask you for one thing.
I had agreed to him before that he would buy all the shrimps and silverfish when he went down the shore. Can you do it well? Let him settle the account first, otherwise it would be in vain today."
Zuo Chong nodded when he heard this. It would be better if an old boatman helped salvage it. Besides, only Xia Yanhui and the other party knew the specific location of the water. They should fish it out early and go back early to save time.
He smiled and asked casually: "How much does your shrimp and silverfish cost per pound? I also want to buy some to try it. It is said that the shrimp soup in Jinling is the freshest. I have never tasted it after being here for so long."
"Okay, not expensive."
The old boatman grinned his teeth and said, "One yuan can buy ten kilograms, and there is no groceries in it. If you want to eat it, the old man can give you a few kilograms. They are all made by themselves, and there is no need to pay."
Xia Yanhui was twisting his arm by the spy at this time. When he heard these words, his nose was almost pissed, and his eyes were red and shouting: "Old guy, that's not what you said just now, one yuan per pound!"
The collapse of adults is just a moment.
He pointed at the old boatman and accused Zuo Chong and others in grief and anger: "I promised to cross the river for one yuan, but this person took a long time to row to the five continents. I added one yuan to increase the speed, and forced me to sell shrimps.
If it weren't for him, I would have been ashore long ago. Don't want to find me. Shi Ye is life. I am willing to cooperate with you. As long as you arrest this old thing, he is a fraud or a blackmail."
Xia Yanhui was obviously furious by the old boatman's slutty operation. He would rather cooperate with the secret service than pull the other party into the water. This is good news. A spy who is willing to cooperate is very valuable.
However, Zuo Chong shook his head regretfully: "Sorry, Chief Xia, our secret service does not care about security cases. Otherwise, you ask the sheriff, maybe he is willing to help you catch this boatman, how about it."
He said this not to favor the old man, but under no circumstances, the intelligence personnel cannot be led by the other party. It is no problem to cooperate, and the conditions and requirements must be raised by them.
Xia Yanhui was furious and turned to look at the sheriff. The sheriff immediately looked at Yun Duo. The secret service department was unwilling to take care of the matter. He dared to go and make a fuss after he ate Xiongxin Leopard.
"Ah, I'm so angry. You shameless Chinese people, the Japanese Empire will definitely kill you all." Xia Yanhui shouted wildly, and the two big-skinned and round-waisted spies could not hold him down.
"Hehe, I knew you are not a good guy. A normal person can only cost three cents to cross the river. You gave me one yuan and would be willing to buy shrimps one yuan per pound. You are either thieves or robbers.
I really think that the old man didn’t see you looking like he wanted to kill someone. I tell you that the old man crossed more bridges than you have walked. I originally wanted to throw you into the lake and call someone. Bah, you’re lucky."
The old boatman took off all his legs at some point, took a cigarette puff in his mouth, and then sneered and jumped into the lake. Zuo Chong was stunned. The master is among the people.
Xia Yanhui's face was flushed. This old guy was too cunning. He was thinking about how to kill the other party in pain, but he was almost thrown into the lake to feed the fish. It was too embarrassing.
After being hit like this, he regained his calmness. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, allowing the spy to tie him up, looking like he was throwing a broken can. I wonder if he was angry.
After two or three minutes, the old boatman had not yet come up, and only bubbles appeared on the side of the boat from time to time. It was not until Zuo Chong began to worry about whether the other party had drowned, and the old man came out of the water again.
He held a ball of black stuff in his hand and shouted, "Sir, you have found it. You can't break your promise. There is a lot of money in his wallet. The old man only costs ten yuan, and the others belong to the chief."
This old guy was afraid that the spy would break the bridge across the river, so he deliberately hid in the lake and refused to come up. He insisted on waiting for a positive answer, otherwise he might fall into the water with his hands slipped, which was really slippery.
"The things on him are all physical evidence, so I can't give them to you." Zuo Chong shook his head, and without waiting for the other party to slide his hand, he added: "But I can give you my money, take it, give us the things."
After saying that, he took out a ten-dollar bill and threw it into the lake. Zuo Chong knew that the other party had no rabbits and no eagles, and was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just spoke with money, just ten yuan.
Besides, the money can be reimbursed when you go back, but the informant fee is used. His heart is not bad. He should pay 300 yuan in sloppy. The wool of the Fruit Party will not be used to pluck it, which is enough for him to go to Dehe Tower.
The old boatman didn't bother to worry about it, so he put the banknotes in his mouth and bit it. A few swam to the patrol boat, handed the things in his hand to the sheriff with a trait on his face, and then returned to the boat.
Zuo Chong recognized at a glance that this black thing was a Browning M1910, a standard Japanese spy equipment. This may be because this gun was large in the Republic of China and was easy to replenish ammunition.
He took the gun, took out his handkerchief and wiped the mud from the gun. The standard black gun, without numbers or steel seals, should be a weapon directly leaked from the black market. Cash transactions cannot be traced.
In the stunned gaze of the police officers around him, he turned the gun into parts, picked up the most important barrel and looked at the sun. The rifle was basically wear-and-teared and there were no obvious signs of use.
This gun is not fired many times, and it is very likely that it is a self-defense pistol. Xia Yanhui's mission nature is similar to that of other people in Nandou. He mainly uses lurking and obtaining intelligence and does not participate in the operation.
After Zuo Chong thought about it, the gun was reassembled. He stretched out his right hand to draw a circle in the cockpit. The patrol ship made a rumbling acceleration sound, throwing the red sunset behind him.
The calm lake raised layers of waves and wandered towards the distance, but eventually disappeared slowly. It was like the job of the secret service, and no one knew what they had done.
Chapter completed!