Espionage: I can read memory information

Chapter 19 The Principal's Phone Call

Army uniform? And he's a lieutenant colonel!?

Shen Yi stared at the military uniform in the picture, his heart filled with doubt and surprise: How did Momoi Nami end up in a lieutenant colonel's house? And what intelligence did she get from there?

At this moment, Momoi Nami was lying on the ground, still muttering "Don't kill me," completely unaware that Shen Yi had already seen her memories.

Shen Yi stepped forward and slapped Momoi Nami twice more, but this time his ability was not triggered, and Momoi Nami was silenced by his blows.

Shen Yi knew that relying solely on his own abilities was not enough, so he stopped.

He got up and began to think.

He had reviewed all the information the Special Service had gathered about Momoi Nami and found that she had no contact with any officers. Therefore, he guessed that Momoi Nami was probably not contacting officers as a flight attendant.

However, this identity is not easy to find. There is only one face. Trying to find her other identity in Jinling City is like finding a needle in a haystack.

However, things still needed to be done, so Shen Yi decided to use his gang connections.

Gang influence is pervasive in every corner of Nanjing, and even rickshaws have gang connections, which is of great help to the investigators.

So he decided to go find Song Yu.

Sun Mazi has too few people at his disposal; for this kind of thing, he has to ask Song Yu.

Before that, He Wenzhou's actions could not be ignored, and Shen Yi had to arrange for someone to investigate and follow him.

Shen Yi had already left the interrogation room and returned upstairs.

"Captain Qi, please help me investigate this person."

Shen Yi handed the drawing paper to Qi Yunshan.

Qi Yunshan looked at the portrait in his hand with some doubt, but Shen Yi didn't say anything and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Team Leader Shen, did you draw this?"

Shen Yi nodded and smiled, "I've learned some sketching before, so I'll just doodle."

"Team Leader Shen, you're too modest. If you could draw so lifelike things so casually, then painters wouldn't need to live," Qi Yunshan said.

Shen Yi smiled and did not continue to refute, because Qi Yunshan was telling the truth.

"This man's name is He Wenzhou. He's from Beiping. He studied in Germany and just graduated this year," Shen Yi said.

"Yes! I will contact the personnel at Beiping Station immediately to conduct an investigation," Qi Yunshan said.

. . . . . .

The activity room of the second team of the first action group.

When there are no operations, the team members need to be on standby at the Special Operations Department, where there is a special activity room.

At this moment, Xia Guang was chatting with his teammates.

Xia Guang was different today. Before, when they chatted, he could only watch from the sidelines, and if he occasionally chimed in, no one paid any attention to him.

He had only recently joined the Secret Service, or even recently graduated.

He was assigned to the Capital Police Department after graduating from the police academy, and was later recruited by the Secret Service due to his outstanding performance in an operation.

After joining the secret service, he had hoped to make a name for himself, but in reality, he could only do peripheral tasks, such as guard duty; he was not needed for operations or arrests.

But things are different now.

At yesterday's celebration banquet, Deputy Team Leader Shen personally invited him to drink and pulled him to the head table, making all the team members drool with envy.

Today at work, Xia Guang noticed that everyone around him was smiling at him, and he was no longer the one who was usually served tea and water; in fact, he was the one being served tea and water by others.

Now, when he chats, he gets several people to agree with him when he says something, which makes him feel great.

"Team Leader Shen!"

A greeting interrupted the conversation, the activity room fell silent for a moment, and then a chorus of greetings erupted.

"Team Leader Shen!"...

Shen Yi nodded and then walked up to Xia Guang.

"Come out with me for a moment."

"yes!"

Then, amidst envious glances, Xia Guang followed Shen Yi out of the activity room.

"I have a favor to ask you: help me track someone."

As Shen Yi spoke, he took out He Wenzhou's portrait.

Xia Guang took the drawing paper and began to look at it.

"This man is called He Wenzhou. He should still be at the Tang residence in Donkey Lane in the north of the city. Let's follow him and see where he lives and works," Shen Yi said.

"Remember, even if you lose him, you can't let him find you."

Upon hearing this, Xia Guang immediately realized the seriousness of the situation. He felt that the person in the painting must be a Japanese spy.

The opportunity to make a contribution has arrived!

"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"

. . . . . .

After making arrangements for the two, Shen Yi went to Dai Chunfeng's office.

"Wen Yuan, you mean we won't kill Momoi Nami for now?"

Dai Chunfeng tapped his fingers on the wooden table, his eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at Shen Yi.

Seeing this, Shen Yi knew that Dai Chunfeng might be a little angry, and he must suspect that he was sympathizing with Momoi Nami.

This is a major taboo in the Secret Service.

"Uncle, I don't think Momoi Nami's identity is that simple. We can dig deeper into her story," Shen Yi said hurriedly and seriously.

Upon hearing this, Dai Chunfeng slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Shen Yi's serious expression, he knew that what the other party said was true.

He does have that much observational ability.

In his opinion, Shen Yi was still too young and wanted to make more contributions, which was why he wouldn't let go of Momoi Nami.

"Really? It wasn't because that Japanese woman was pretty that you felt pity for her?" Dai Chunfeng said with a smile.

Hearing Dai Chunfeng's tone, Shen Yi knew that he no longer had any doubts, so he quickly cried out that he was innocent.

"Uncle, you're underestimating me too much. She's just a Japanese woman; she's not even worth my attention. There are plenty of beautiful women in Shanghai; I'm already tired of them."

"You're such a chatterbox," Dai Chunfeng laughed and scolded. "There are so many beautiful women, yet you haven't dated anyone. Brother Shen even complained about it to me before."

The current Special Service Department does not impose many restrictions on the marriages of its subordinates, unlike the later Military Intelligence Bureau, which strictly prohibited them.

"With foreign enemies at our doorstep, how dare I indulge in sentimental feelings?" Shen Yi said solemnly.

Seeing this, Dai Chunfeng was very satisfied with Shen Yi, so he stopped teasing him.

"Alright, we can spare Momoi Nami for now. I want to see what you can get out of her."

"Thank you, Director!" Shen Yi said with a smile.

"Ring ring ring~"

Suddenly, the phone on Dai Chunfeng's desk rang.

Seeing this, Shen Yi was about to take his leave, but Dai Chunfeng stopped him by raising his hand.

Shen Yi could tell that Dai Chunfeng was showing him that he trusted him completely and that there was no need for him to avoid making or receiving phone calls.

Sometimes small details can win people's hearts, and Dai Chunfeng clearly understands this well.

Shen Yi stood aside and listened. He didn't hear the sound coming from the receiver, but he knew who was on the other end of the phone from Dai Chunfeng's address.

Who else could be called "principal" by Dai Chunfeng, besides that bald guy?

But shouldn't he be dealing with the "Two Guangxi Incident" right now? Why would he suddenly call Dai Chunfeng?