Chapter 1184

Xie Yong is a manager of a foreign trade company.

After graduating from New York University five years ago, he took his resume and found his current job, and was transferred to Shangjing with his job, and has been living here ever since.

It has been five years now, and he has changed from a young man in his twenties to a successful uncle. There is a big house of 200 square meters in the second ring road of Shanghai, with an annual salary of millions, driving a BMW 730, there is never a shortage of beautiful girls in the co-pilot seat, and he has an enviable life...

At least on the surface yes.

Behind this glamorous appearance, almost no one knows that besides the aura of infinite envy in the eyes of his relatives and friends, he has another layer of unknown identity.

That is the CIA's field intelligence personnel——

Commonly known as spies.

Although this sounds unbelievable, it is difficult for anyone to connect a social elite with an annual salary of one million with a spy who is doing sneaky things.

But thinking about it the other way around, it was precisely because of this inherent concept of people that he was able to handle the work at hand with ease in the past five years without revealing the slightest bit.

As usual, on Sunday afternoon, he made himself a cup of fragrant coffee, downloaded from his mailbox a compressed file with the note of investigation report on the business conditions of new material enterprises in Jinling City, and typed on the keyboard password.

Every weekend, his downline will gather the collected information to him, and after he screens and screens it, he will report it to his overseas upline—that is, the headquarters of the CIA.

At the same time, he will also spend two hours to make new deployments for the offline units according to the instructions of the CIA headquarters.

He has always done this work very carefully, whether it is online or offline communication, he has always only conducted it through an encrypted mailbox and overseas bank accounts. Even his confidants who have worked with him for five years don't know his real name and identity in reality.

It is precisely because of such a cautious attitude that he has persisted until now.

"……I see."

After scanning the contents of the email blankly, Xie Yongjiang read to himself while silently writing down the order from the headquarters.

He has also heard about this incident recently. It is said that there is a lot of trouble on Facebook and Twitter. Many Americans are very afraid that the Chinese Congress will use this thing as a weapon for launching cyber warfare. CNN and other media are also This kind of public opinion environment can be created.

Considering that the White House will definitely pay attention to this matter, he is also consciously collecting information on this during this time, but it is easy to investigate the background of some relevant personnel, but it is not so simple to collect specific research materials .

First, this is a national key scientific research project of Huaguo, and second, this kind of thing is too professional, and it is still a bit challenging for laymen like them. Without the help of professional consultants, it would take them a lot of energy just to identify which part of the information is valuable...

After reading the email, he dragged it into the recycle bin. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang at the entrance.

Standing up from the office chair, Xie Yong got up and walked to the door, glanced outside through the peephole, and saw a courier boy standing there with a cardboard box in his hand.

"Is anyone in there? The courier has arrived, come out and get it."

Through the anti-theft door, Xie Yong frowned and shouted.

"I don't have a courier, did you send it by mistake?"

"... 117, Building 1, Jinxiu Community, Mr. Xie... That's right, it's here." The courier took a step back and checked the house number on the wall.

Frowning slightly, Xie Yong didn't have too many doubts, although his heart was full of doubts.

After all, his role as a business elite has always been played perfectly, and no one has ever doubted his true identity. If I don't open the door at this time, it will easily arouse the suspicion of others.

So, without thinking too much, he spoke.

"Okay, wait a moment... I'll come out after I get dressed."

As he said that, Xie Yong was about to turn around and go back to the room to "clean up" a bit.

However, just as he turned around, a sudden explosion sounded from the door, knocking down the anti-theft door, followed by thunderous shouts from outside the door.

"Hold on! Hands up!"

After stepping through the smoke from the directional blast, a group of plainclothes policemen broke into the door one after another. They pushed Xie Yong, who was covering his ears and hadn't recovered, to the ground, and handcuffed him.

Confused by this sudden series of movements, Xie Yong said in panic while struggling like an ordinary person.

"Who are you? What are you doing!"

"Pretending to be pretty," a man walked up to him, knelt down and stared at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Xie Yong, the CIA intelligence officer stationed in China... Or, I should call you Adams Liu?"

The moment he heard these words, Xie Yong's face turned pale.

Adams Liu is his real name.

After coming to Huaguo, he never used it once, no matter it was in the passport or identity information, the name Xie Yong was used.

And his real name before joining the job, except for the top decision-makers of the CIA, no one knows at all!

The only explanation is only one possibility, that is, the high level of CIA has been instigated by someone...

He only wanted to do one thing now, and that was to pass this news on to his upline.

However, this is clearly not possible.

At the same time Xie Yong was handcuffed, another high-end residential area a few streets away from his residence had already been blocked inside and out by more than a dozen police cars.

The security guards of the community stood aside tremblingly, watching the armed police officers and police officers with live ammunition, they escorted men and women wearing black hoods out of the community and put them into police cars.

Outside the community, many people watched from a distance, pointing and talking to the group of people wearing black hoods.

"What is this for? Catch telecom fraud?"

"It is said to catch spies."

"Spy? Isn't it true that the spy lives in such a big house?"

"I heard from the neighbor's son who is the niece of the old Wang's family next door. It is said that the Shangjing National Security Bureau received a report from the Chaoyang people. Someone set up a radio monitoring base station in the community. They have been monitoring the phone signals of nearby agencies for a year!"

"One year? Damn, this courage is too fat!"

Under people's word of mouth, in less than half a day, ten versions have been circulated. No matter which one of these is true, people are not wrong anyway.

In the interrogation room.

The short man sitting behind the iron railing, even in the face of overwhelming evidence, still insisted that he was just an ordinary plumber, and knew nothing about espionage and receiving foreign funds.

Until the policeman in charge of the interrogation threw a register in front of him.

The moment he saw this roster, the man's face turned pale for an instant, and his originally firm eyes began to waver.

Regardless of the names he knew, didn't know, or just heard a little about, they were all written on it. There is no doubt that their entire organization has been uprooted, and there is still nothing left.

After realizing this, the last trace of stubbornness on his face collapsed.

"It's impossible...you—no, I don't understand, what are you talking about."

Looking at the man who was already incoherent, the interrogator sitting opposite said in a joking tone.

"I advise you to tell the truth honestly. We have already investigated all of your veterans. If they are all collected, can you run away? Now it is just to check for omissions and make up for vacancies. The sentence that should be sentenced, If you should be shot, you should be shot... Don't be so nervous, your crime is not enough to be shot, but the sentence will depend on your performance."

Seeing that his resistance had lost its meaning, the man finally recruited.

Not only did he recruit, but almost most of the spies, including the biggest fish named Xie Yong, honestly confessed their actions in China and the people who had been involved with them.

After layers of comparison and screening, the final list was finally obtained.

Looking at the shocking names on the list, the colonel in charge of interrogation smashed his tongue and said in an unstable tone.

"This list... I'm afraid something big will happen."

I don't know if I don't check it. I was really shocked when I checked it. I didn't expect so many people to be involved.

Although some of them were threatened by relatives who moved overseas, and some were bewitched by interests or caught, but no matter what the reason was, the fact of the crime would not change.

Almost predictably.

The two political and business terms in China will usher in a big earthquake because of this list...