Cicada Moving

Chapter 16 The Wind Rises

“What, the nursing home attendant Liao Ya is a Japanese spy and a Japanese named Hirata Kyoko.” Dai Chunfeng answered the phone, and Zuo Zhong gave him a few heavy blows.

Sitting down on the chair, Dai Chunfeng was sweating profusely and speechless. Now he really didn't know what to do.

Zuo Zhong on the other end of the phone sympathized with Dai Chunfeng, but he still had bad news to say: "Teacher, the file shows that Liao Ya's recommender is"

Dai Chunfeng asked feebly: "Who is it?"

What kind of bad news could there be? How bad could it be? Could it have been recommended by him, Dai Chunfeng?

 “Zhao Lijun.”

Dai Chunfeng suddenly turned pale, and his heart felt like he had been shot. He clutched his chest and groaned in pain. Fortunately, Dai Chunfeng's secretary Tang Cong heard that something was wrong inside, and quickly came in to massage and pinch him, saving Dai Chunfeng's life.

"Virgo! Teacher? Are you okay?" Zuo Zhong performed sincerely, thinking that if Dai Chunfeng died, he would not recognize another teacher.

Dai Chunfeng calmed down and asked his secretary Tang Cong to go out first, while he took a deep breath: "Shen Zhong, are you sure?"

"There is Section Chief Zhao's signature in the file, so it should be authentic. Hirata Kyoko also colluded with the dead cook and gave him a package of things. I didn't dare to let anyone else handle it. Teacher, please send someone to check it out quickly." Zuo Zhong whispered.

Dai Chunfeng said expressionlessly: "Is there any other news? Let's tell it together."

Since you said so, let me just say it. Zuo Zhong came up with a big move: "By virtue of the convenient location of the sanatorium, Hirata Kyoko seduced many military and political officials, and these people leaked a lot of information."

 “Dong dong dong.”

Zuo Zhong listened to the sound of the table being smashed on the other side, and held the microphone farther away, thinking that Lao Dai was going crazy. Dai Chunfeng often boasted that he would not change his face even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but now he really collapsed.

Dai Chunfeng did not expect that in the end, he would find the Secret Service. Thinking about how much he usually valued Zhao Lijun, would this **** repay him with this?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Dai Chunfeng shouted: "Come here! Arrest Zhao Lijun!"

Tang Zong didn't know the reason, but immediately arranged for personnel to carry out Dai Chunfeng's order, even though he had a good relationship with Zhao Lijun.

“Teacher, what do you think we should do now? Do you want to kill the Japanese spy?”

No matter what happens to Section Chief Zhao, Zuo Zhong now wants to ask Dai Chunfeng for his opinion, whether to give up when things are good or to continue digging deeper.

Dai Chunfeng did not hesitate: "Shen Zhong, how can you cover it up now? Investigate it to the end. Even if it is found on me, Dai Chunfeng, we will dig out these Japanese rats."

Not long after, Dai Chunfeng also arrived at the nursing home, and he was worried that he was not there watching him.

When he saw the signature of Zhao Lijun with his own eyes, he couldn't help but greet Zhao Lijun's relatives. The powder was also found to be some chronic poison, but fortunately it was not fatal.

Dai Chunfeng read the confessions again, especially those military and political officials that He Yijun mentioned. Dai Chunfeng really had nothing to say. Did these people have their heads on their butts? They were pulled down so easily.

"Shen Zhi, you have done a good job. When you return, you will take over the work of the Investigation Section first and serve as the acting chief of the Investigation Section temporarily. You must keep Hirata Kyoko alive." Dai Chunfeng rubbed his head.

"Okay, teacher." Zuo Zhong was neither sad nor happy, he said a lot, but he was still a second lieutenant.

 Dai Chunfeng felt that he should appease his beloved general: "Shen Zhong, although I am the director of the Secret Service, there are times when I cannot make the final decision. For example, Deputy Director Zheng, I wish you knew that."

“Students obey the teacher in everything, but Deputy Director Zheng?” Zuo Zhong blinked. When he arrived at the Secret Service, he hurriedly hit the back of the head with his foot. He really didn’t know who the Deputy Director was.

"You, you, you should pay attention to current affairs, Deputy Director Zheng Tingbing, Huangpu Phase II, once served as the Chairman's Aide-de-camp, and the committee members trust him very much." Dai Chunfeng said angrily.

 Zuo Zhongxin thought that he had a good background. The bald adjutant said, "The students only know the teacher, not Deputy Director Zheng."

 Dai Chunfeng looked at him with satisfaction. He was still very satisfied with this student. He was able to do things, knew how to advance and retreat, and more importantly, he was loyal to himself.

Dai Chunfeng was not in the mood to talk anymore and was going to report to the bald man's mansion. He didn't even know how to explain this matter.

Looking at the list of so many military and political officials, Zuo Zhong felt that his small body could no longer bear it. He still wanted to be useful and make contributions to the party and the country.

Turning his eyes, Zuo Zhong thought of a good idea: "Teacher, the top priority now is to reduce the responsibility of the Secret Service. Can the Secret Service conduct a self-examination first? In addition, when arresting leakers, you have to send a general to calm the situation. For example, Deputy Director Zheng is very suitable.”

Dai Chunfeng's eyes lit up. I, Dai Chunfeng, was indeed guilty of oversight, but I also discovered Japanese spies. Self-examination and self-correction are enough to stop some people's mouths. As for the relatives and friends of those who leaked the information, go to Zheng Tingbing and lock me up. What's wrong with Dai Chunfeng?

"Also, I think Section Chief Zhao should not dare to collude with the Japanese. He can only be regarded as a misunderstanding. More importantly, the Japanese spies bribed the cook, secretly hid poison, and attempted to assassinate the leader. You are a meritorious minister." "Zhao Lijun indeed only admitted that he had some ambiguity with Hirata Kyoko, and denied everything else."

Dai Chunfeng came to life and turned around with his hands behind his back: "Shen Zhong, go and do this. Is there any way to get the poison?"

Zuo Zhong stood at attention: "Teacher, the cook did not store the poison well, and it was difficult to retain it after testing. According to witness He Yijun, Hirata Kyoko instigated the cook to use the poison on high-level officials of the party and state."

Dai Chunfeng smiled when he heard this. It was prudent to act cautiously. That **** cook didn't keep the poison well and couldn't review it. It's not the responsibility of our Secret Service.

 “A wolfish ambition, a heinous crime!”

Dai Chunfeng was furious, and his acting skills reached the peak, but his suspicious character made him a little worried: "Shen Zhong, the witness will not change his story."

“Don’t worry, teacher. The witness’s parents, relatives and friends were all killed by the Japanese. She only wanted the death of the Japanese spy. I can vouch for it.” Zuo Zhong persuaded her quickly, fearing that Lao Dai would order her silence.

"That's good, Shen Zhong. It's understandable for young people to be greedy for beauty. As long as Miss He bites her to death, I'll keep her safe." Dai Chunfeng felt that he had discovered a blind spot.

He is not angry. People are good when they have weaknesses, and they are easy to control when they have weaknesses. If a subordinate is neither greedy for money nor lustful, then he will feel that this person has ulterior motives.

Zuo Zhong was speechless, he just couldn't bear it in his heart. Please, how long have we known each other for how long we have known each other?

Dai Chunfeng couldn't wait to leave, busy shirking responsibility and passing the blame. He was really a man like the wind. Zuo Zhong looked at the car going away and sighed in his heart.

Besides, when Dai Chunfeng arrived at the bald man's mansion, he immediately reported the major Japanese espionage case to the bald man. Director Dai, who kept his word in the Secret Service, now looked like a primary school student, standing in front of the bald man and not daring to speak out.

"Nang Xipi! What does your secret service do for food? The Japanese have gone to my and my wife's hot spring. Are they going to my official residence and poisoning you before you know?" The bald head held the civilized staff and spat. Flying.

"Principal, the Secret Service is conducting a self-investigation and has detained Zhao Lijun, who has unknown identity, pending disposal." Dai Chunfeng did not defend himself.

Dai Chunfeng is such a bachelor, and it’s hard to say anything about his bald head, but it’s scary to think about it. If he hadn’t been in Nanchang frequently to supervise the southwest war in the past two years, he would definitely have gone to Tangshan Hot Spring. What if he ate the food poisoned by the cook? Wouldn't it be a disaster?

Baldhead did not expect that the Japanese would have such thoughts. Originally, he thought that with the help of international friends, the Japanese would not dare to expand the war and would at best maintain it along the Great Wall.

The bald man was still a little unwilling to give up: "Chunfeng, are you sure that the poison was given by the Japanese? I don't think the Japanese are that courageous."

Dai Chunfeng cannot change his story even if he is beaten to death: "Principal, students can guarantee that the Japanese spies are being interrogated, the poison has been tested, and witnesses can be questioned at any time."

The disappointed bald man cursed angrily: "Niang Xipi, these Japanese people are determined to destroy China."

Just as he was talking, the bald lady came: "Why is Darling so angry? Chunfeng, has something happened?"

 Listening to Dai Chunfeng explaining the matter in detail again, the lady covered her mouth: "God, how could such a thing happen? I really have to thank Miss He."

Dai Chunfeng quickly agreed: "Yes, madam, and Zuo Chong, the leader of our Secret Service's espionage prevention team. Thanks to him, he was able to uncover the Japanese spy from a small case."

The bald head seemed to have something in mind: "Some people always say that I am nepotistic, but what does this incident mean? After all, people from my hometown are reliable. When I come back from Nanchang next time, Chunfeng, please bring this little fellow countryman with you. "

Mrs. He added: "Ms. He is also brought here. I want to meet this contemporary Cao Mo. He is really a heroine among women. We Chinese women just lack the courage like Miss He."

Seeing that he was getting further and further away, Dai Chunfeng quickly expressed his intention: "What to do with the important military and political officials recruited by the Japanese spies? There are many sensitive people among them, and the principal still needs to make a decision."

The bald man didn't pay attention: "Who are the specific people? Chunfeng, tell me. I'm mentally prepared."

"Several division chiefs and directors of the General Staff Headquarters, the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ministry of the Navy under the Military Commission, Huang Jun, the confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, and others." Dai Chunfeng looked at the bald head whose face turned ashen and continued: "Dai from the Examination Yuan The dean fell in love with the spy under the pseudonym Liao Ya and met each other often. "

Baldhead suppressed his anger: "Chunfeng, have you verified it? Liangbi, it's unlikely."

 After saying that, he really didn't believe it. That was Dai Liangbi. He was an important official who had held several important positions. How could he be instigated by Japanese spies to rebel?

 Dai Chunfeng did not answer. He Yijun saw that Hirata Kyoko often met Dean Dai, but the two of them had never been to Hirata Ryoko's dormitory, so they could only say they were suspicious.

The bald man was silent for a while, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa: "In the future, any meetings involving military secrets will not be notified to Liangbi to participate, nor will they be allowed to read the relevant documents. The rest will be handed over to the Secret Service for investigation, and we will not tolerate it! "

Dai Chunfeng got the answer he wanted and said quickly: "Yes, principal. I will go back to arrange the action right away, please don't worry."

 (End of this chapter)