bookbashuk Chapter 13, all the chapters are captured.
Chapter 13, all the chapters are captured.
At this moment, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the conference room. His hair was somewhat sparse, appearing to be even thinner than Ma Li's.
However, based on his bone structure, Shen Yi judged that he should be around thirty years old.
Judging from his appearance, he must be Wei Daming, the head of the telecommunications department.
"Sorry, sorry, something came up and I was held up."
Wei Daming apologized, but he completely ignored the looks from Zhao Lijun and Zhang Yuan, then walked to the table, picked up the intelligence report, and started reading.
This infuriated the two people standing to the side who were staring with wide eyes.
Wei Daming looked at the codebook while comparing it with the codebook.
After a short while, he said, "There's nothing wrong with this translation."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lijun took the intelligence from his hand and then looked at Zhang Yuan.
Some people on this list needed to be approved by Dai Chunfeng before they could be arrested.
Zhang Yuan also understood this principle.
"Lin Jiang, go and notify the other two groups to gather their men in the courtyard," Zhao Lijun said.
"yes!"
"Ma Li, call the brothers from the intelligence department as well," Zhang Yuan instructed.
"yes!"
Seeing this, Shen Yi knew that another bloody storm was about to break out in Jinling.
This list includes many important government officials.
He also lamented that the Kuomintang was indeed rotten to the core, no wonder they lost several important cities later on.
. . . . . .
"Bang!"
Dai Chunfeng slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly from his chair.
This startled Zhao Lijun and Zhang Yuan, who were standing to the side.
"The Party and the country have been ruined by these people!" Dai Chunfeng roared angrily.
"Arrest them! Arrest them all! Don't let a single one escape!"
"yes!"
Zhao Lijun and Lin Jiang stood at attention.
With Dai Chunfeng's approval, they could start their operation without any worries.
The two then left the meeting room and went into the courtyard.
The courtyard was now packed with people; apart from those who were outside, almost all the spies, big and small, were there.
The Secret Service hasn't deployed so many people in a long time.
Shen Yi stood at the front, while Su Mao and the others stood behind him, ready for battle.
They wouldn't dare to do anything out of line at a time like this.
"Set off!"
At Zhao Lijun's command, everyone got into the car and drove out of the Special Service Department gate in a hurry.
Today, Nanjing is destined to be anything but peaceful.
. . . . . .
Six o'clock in the afternoon.
"Phew~"
Shen Yi was sitting in his office chair, sipping tea and leisurely reading the newspaper.
After a busy day, he can finally get some rest.
From the start of the interrogation in the morning until the capture of all the undercover agents, Shen Yi hadn't stopped working, even eating lunch in the car.
No wonder everyone says that the operations department does all the hard work; anyone would collapse if they came here at this intensity.
Fortunately, Shen Yi's health was still pretty good. In his previous life, he often faced overtime work in the police force, so he was able to handle it.
But it's really satisfying to catch people.
A group of secret agents stormed into the office building, and a group of civilian officials were so frightened that they squatted under their desks. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought it was an enemy attack.
The operation was very successful because almost the entire Special Service was mobilized.
This is also because most of these undercover agents held relatively low-ranking positions and were mostly in administrative roles. Even if they resisted, they were deterred by the Secret Service's guns.
"Ring ring ring~"
The phone rang, and Shen Yi put down his teacup to answer it.
"Deputy Team Leader Shen, there's a man named Sun Mazi outside looking for you."
"Okay, tell him to wait a moment, I'm coming over now."
Shen Yi put down the phone and stretched. He had only rested for a short while when something came up.
Sure enough, no matter the era, he was never destined to be idle.
. . . . . .
Outside the gate of the Secret Service.
Sun Mazi's legs still felt weak as he looked at the dark gate. He could usually boss around ordinary people, but he didn't dare utter a sound when it came to soldiers.
He had just mustered up his courage for a long time before daring to go forward, only to be scared to the ground by a single shot fired by the guard at the gate.
Fortunately, he mentioned Shen Yi's name in time, and the other party put the gun away and politely asked him to wait a while.
He's only just recovered a bit.
A moment later, he saw Shen Yi come out, so he hurriedly ran over.
"Young Master."
Shen Yi nodded. "So, did you find that person?"
"Young Master, we've found out."
As Sun Mazi spoke, he took out the paper and a photo that Shen Yi had given him earlier from his pocket.
"Young master, this is the cheongsam shop you are looking for. It is called Wang's Cheongsam Shop."
"The person you drew on that piece of paper is the owner of this cheongsam shop, named Wang Hao. He was shot dead in front of the shop a week ago," Sun Mazi said.
Shen Yi took the photo and looked at it; it was exactly the same as the cheongsam shop he remembered from Cui Lan.
Shen Yi was puzzled: Why would Cui Lan kill the owner of a cheongsam shop for no reason?
"Have you investigated Wang Hao's background?" Shen Yi asked.
"I checked, and it's all recorded here."
After saying that, Sun Mazi took out another envelope and a booklet and handed them to Shen Yi.
"And this is Wangji Qipao's customer register, which I also brought for you."
The customer list had been taken by the police, and it took him a lot of effort to get it back.
Shen Yi took the things and smiled; he was very satisfied with Sun Mazi.
"Well done. I'll put in a good word for you with Uncle Song," Shen Yi said with a smile.
Sun Mazi was somewhat excited upon hearing this. Song Yu was the main person in charge of Shen Jiuling's business in Jinling, and the previous person in charge was his master.
However, his master is now dead, so Sun Mazi has been trying to curry favor with Song Yu in order to keep his position at Wanli Casino.
Unfortunately, he and Song Yu could never get in touch. He had sent gifts to Song Yu several times before, but the latter had not accepted them. This made him very uneasy, fearing that he would lose Wanli Casino.
Now that Shen Yi had said that, he felt much more at ease.
"Thank you, young master. This is all I should do. If you ever need anything in the future, just say the word, and I will go through fire and water for you!" Sun Mazi said.
Shen Yi didn't take it seriously. He thought it was best to just listen to what Sun Mazi said; if he were really asked to do something dangerous, he would definitely run away faster than him.
"Alright, it's good that you have the thought," Shen Yi said. "How is Du Yang doing?"
"That kid isn't exactly honest. He sneaked off to the train station this morning, but his men caught him and gave him a good beating. He's still in bed now," Sun Mazi said.
"Okay, just don't kill him. We'll hand him over to Li Tan later," Shen Yi said.
"yes!"
Sun Mazi then left, while Shen Yi took his things and returned to his office.
First, he checked Wang Hao's background and found nothing unusual; he was a native of Nanjing.
However, in this era, it is too easy to fake the background of an ordinary person, and since it was investigated by the Green Gang in a short period of time, its authenticity is even more questionable.
Shen Yi then opened the customer register and began to look through it.