Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

So when such a serious information leak occurred, the only thing they could do was to smooth things over and pretend that it never happened, and they just changed the password urgently.

However, due to this leak, the Military Commission lifted the restrictions on the Military Intelligence Bureau as it wished, and it began to openly send personnel into the army in the name of confidentiality.

Three days later, at the headquarters of the 11th Army of the Japanese Army, the Japanese military intelligence department, which had just been praised by the commander of the 11th Army for its excellent intelligence work, discovered that the 9th War Zone suddenly stopped using the secret code that had been used for less than ten days and replaced the secret code again.

The 11th Army, which had just found a loophole in the Kuomintang's defense by mastering the military communication codes of the 9th War Zone and finally opened a gap, lost its intelligence advantage over the enemy again.

Instead, they encountered the tenacious defense of heavy troops from the Ninth War Zone in the key attack areas, and for a while, several large-scale key attacks by the Japanese army were unsuccessful.

This made the Japanese army, who were used to taking advantage of their intelligence to concentrate their forces and firepower, attack the weak defense areas of the National Army, quickly open up a breakthrough, and then let the National Army go in a flash, very uncomfortable for a while.

"Baga, send a message to the intelligence team in Ezhou City, and tell them to get the latest communication code of the Ninth War Zone. If there is another leak, expect collective hara-kiri!"

The colonel in charge of military intelligence had just been scolded by the generals in the military. In a rage, he directly issued a death order to the Japanese intelligence group in Ezhou City.

The first reaction of the mysterious Mr. Liu in Ezhou City after receiving the secret message from his superiors was:

"Zhang Yuchuan, how dare this despicable Chinese eat both?"

The deputy leader of the Ezhou Intelligence Team, Qingchuan Xingzi, who goes by the alias Qin Fang, frowned and shook her head:

"It's unlikely. Zhang Yuchuan is only interested in making money. He wants to save enough money to escape from the war-torn China and immigrate to Europe and America. He is not loyal to China at all. Besides, we have the evidence against him. He would rather not reveal the fact that he sold the code book. Why would he take the initiative to report it?"

Mr. Liu calmed down and thought about it, and realized that Zhang Yuchuan indeed did not have such motive.

Then why did the Ninth War Zone change the password again less than ten days after changing the secret code?

unless!

Unless there is a traitor among us!

Thinking of this terrible conclusion, Mr. Liu was stunned at first, but then he overturned this conclusion.

Because the Japanese army had cracked the KMT's codes more than once or twice, and there had never been an internal leak, it was unlikely to be an internal leak.

Mr. Liu remembered the mysterious words Zhang Yuchuan said after the last transaction, the information worth ten thousand US dollars.

Thinking of this, Mr. Liu immediately gave Qinfang an order:

"Make an appointment with your old lover right away. Maybe the problem lies with him!"

A day later, Zhang Yuchuan rushed from the front line to Qin Fang. He didn't care about being intimate and started to blame her:

"Do you want to kill me? Do you have any professional qualities? I just sold you the information, and the higher-ups urgently changed the secret code, and the military control officers started to move in. Do you want to kill me?"

Mr. Liu then came out from behind the screen and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Commander Zhang, we were negligent in our work and caused you trouble!"

Zhang Yuchuan did not dare to continue to pester her. As a traitor, he had no right to pester her, so he asked anxiously:

"Do you have something important to talk to me about? I'm not stationed in the city right now, so I can't stay here for too long. The spies of the Military Control Commission are suspicious every day. If I don't go back for a long time, I'm afraid they will suspect me!"

Only then did Mr. Liu understand why there were fewer officers of all ranks coming here to seek pleasure in recent days.

Since time was short, Mr. Liu didn't waste any more time and went straight to the point:

"Commander Zhang, I'm very interested in the intelligence worth $10,000 you mentioned earlier. I'm willing to pay for it. In addition, the latest secret code is still at the old price. I want it too!"

Zhang Yuchuan was not a fool. Just by listening to what Mr. Liu said, he knew that the initiative of the discourse was now in his hands.

Faced with the secret investigation of the Military Control Commission, Zhang Yuchuan made up his mind and asked for a sky-high price.

"30,000 US dollars, along with the latest secret codes, packed together. After completing this order, I will leave China and go to live in America."

Mr. Liu agreed without even a blush.

Seeing Mr. Liu so straightforward, Zhang Yuchuan thought of his wonderful immigrant life and instantly became interested. He looked at Qin Fang with an ambiguous expression and deliberately said:

"Mr. Liu, it's not easy to come all the way here. We still have some time. Please..."

Mr. Liu understood immediately and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry to bother you, Commander Zhang. I'll leave now!"

After saying that, he immediately stood up and left the room, and helped to close the door.

At night, Mr. Liu got off Qin Qing's body and asked while putting on his clothes:

"How much intelligence funding do we have left for our intelligence team?"

Qin Fang hadn't even had time to put on her clothes, exposing a large area of white, and replied:

"Team leader, there are less than 30,000 US dollars left!"

"Find a way to collect 30,000 US dollars!" Mr. Liu ordered.

With both parties anxious, the deal was done quickly.

However, this time Zhang Yuchuan did not trade alone, but brought four fully armed guards to participate in the transaction.

"Commander Zhang, do you not trust my credibility?" Mr. Liu pretended to be angry.

"Hahaha, no, it's just that the transaction amount is huge this time, and I'm afraid something might happen on the way. It's not that I don't trust Mr. Liu's credibility."

Zhang Yuchuan laughed, but his eyes kept looking around. He never raised his right hand, and he did not drink the tea handed to him by Qin Fang as casually as he did in the past.

They are all old foxes, why are you playing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

After repeated counting and verification, Zhang Yuchuan confirmed that there was no problem with the amount and authenticity of the money. He then called a personal guard over, took a magazine from the guard, unloaded a few bullets, and took out a microfilm.

After Mr. Liu carefully verified the authenticity of the information with a magnifying glass.

"Happy cooperation!"

Both parties were shocked, but they still smiled calmly and shook hands to say goodbye.

After Zhang Yuchuan left with four guards, Mr. Liu clapped his hands lightly, and a ghostly figure appeared in the darkness of the room.

"Go and get back the empire's precious funds, and remember to make the scene an accident!" Mr. Liu ordered without even turning his head.

After the black shadow disappeared, Mr. Liu looked at the surprise on Qinfang's face and just smiled.

Qin Fang then understood why the team leader did not apply to his superiors when using such a huge amount of intelligence funds, and why he had no intention of giving it away at all.

On that day, a piece of news circulated in Ezhou City that an unlucky deputy division commander had a car accident on the road and was hit and killed by a large truck carrying supplies.