The Beijing-Shanghai-Hangzhou Special Service Office is located.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Han Lin got up to have breakfast, and today the attendants from the chamberlain room of the president's official residence came to listen to the trial, and he had to behave no matter what.

In fact, he didn't sleep for a few hours, he was busy in Bao Shichang's secret base for half a night last night, and the amount of hidden belongings was not counted, so he was directly loaded and transported to his home, and when he returned to the station, it was already early in the morning.

"I said you one by one, like hungry wolves who have been hungry for ten days and a half months, why are you staring at me with green eyes?" Han Lin asked as he nibbled on the baked cake and drank the tofu brain.

"Boss, didn't you ask knowingly? Yesterday's arrest went very well, and everyone is waiting for you to give you a bonus! Song Yurong said with a smile.

Han Lin may be because he was born in a big salt merchant family, and he is generous in terms of money, and the office usually bears all the work and living needs, and the monthly salary does not need to be touched at all, and from time to time he finds a reason to issue a subsidy.

Moreover, every time a Japanese spy case is detected, the confiscated enemy property is extraordinarily rich, so that at the end of each operation, the most ordinary internal staff can also receive a few hundred yuan as a reward.

There was no place to find such an environment and conditions, and the agents of the office were desperate for Han Lin. The bad side is that none of these people have saved money.

"At the end of the month, your face is cleaner, you can't do this habit, girls have to save money for dowry, make clothes, buy jewelry, bottles and boxes, everything needs money. Men want to save money to marry a daughter-in-law, house, furniture, bride price, banquet, moving is money! ”

"The treatment of our office, originally not to implement the national salary, are issued on time according to the previous standards, I give you a generous subsidy every month, eat, drink, sleep, move, sit and walk, everything is borne by the office, speaking of which, the entire Jinling government's secret services, whether it is one or three, including two, no department can compare with us."

"The age is not young, marry what should be married, marry what should be married, that is, in the past few years, don't make it difficult to marry a daughter-in-law or marry someone when you have no money, just thinking about dragging me down as the boss! Declare it in advance, I don't care! Han Lin said with a smile.

"If you don't care when you don't have money, we'll sit on the ground with your legs and cry, anyway, we're not afraid of being embarrassed, if you're not afraid, we'll consume it!" Li Peiyue said with a smile on the side.

Han Lin almost laughed angrily when he heard this, you don't spend money modestly, why did you rely on me in the end?

Especially these female agents, who have been in the environment of the secret service for a long time, have begun to learn to play scoundrels one by one, how will they live in the future?

"Is the interrogation room ready?" Han Lin asked.

"All ready, ready for interrogation! Who are you going to interrogate first? Peng Fuhai asked.

"Isn't there an audio tape, of course the director of general affairs is ranked first, let the attendants in the chamberlain go back early to hand in the errand, this is a veritable minister!" Han Lin said.

To put it bluntly, the chamber of the chairman of the Military Commission is a private staff organization that assists him in grasping the party, government, and military power of the Jinling government and handling various confidential affairs of the party, government, and army.

During the Anti-Japanese War, the chamber was active in the stage of the Jinling government, and was also privately called the inner court, and the power was boundless, and now it is far from the scale and power of the Anti-Japanese War.

At nine o'clock, very punctually, Boss Dai's car came to the yard.

A man in a suit and leather shoes, about thirty years old, got out of the car door opened by Han Lin, followed by two young men in Mao suits.

He nodded his head in thanks for Han Lin's actions, and showed his ID, Zhang Qinghai, a staff officer of the first group of lieutenant colonels in the first division of the attendant room. Han Lin also hurriedly showed his ID, the ID of the Central Military Police Command.

"I think Director Dai has already conveyed to you my intention, I am just listening, and I will not interfere with your trial, and I will explain this to you in advance. How you should try the case, just try it normally, and you don't need to think too much. Zhang Qinghai said.

As he spoke, he took a look at the courtyard in passing.

There were two cars and two trucks parked in the open space, and there were not many people coming in and out, the men were all in suits and leather shoes or tunics, and the women were all cheongsams.

"Please go to the interrogation room, and the first prisoner will be arraigned immediately!" Han Lin said.

In the interrogation room of the Intermediate Court, there was no imaginary cruel scene, the torture equipment was placed neatly, and there was no smell of blood. The interrogators were a long table in the middle, with pen and paper on it, a tape recorder, and opposite the electric chair, behind which there were iron chains and iron cuffs, and next to it were charcoal basins and a special iron bed.

This time, an auditor's seat was set up for Zhang Qinghai, next to the recorder. There were also four men in civilian clothes who appeared to be executioners.

"Report to the Deputy Director, the interrogation preparations have been completed, please show me!" Peng Fuhai said.

"Staff Officer Zhang, can you start?" Han Lin turned his head and asked.

This is a respectful attitude towards the special envoy of the commission, although he said that he came to observe and did not interfere in the interrogation process, but as the attendant of the commission, he was the highest-ranking officer on the scene, and when the official was present, of course he had to ask for instructions first.

Zhang Qinghai was very satisfied with Han Lin's attitude, and nodded with a smile.

Li Peiyue, who was next to her, served very thoughtfully, not only made a cup of fragrant hot tea in front of him, but also prepared ashtrays, cigarettes and lighters for him.

"The salary of your military police department is very high, and I have never seen this imported kerosene firer." Zhang Qinghai has a very kind attitude towards beauties.

Cigarettes are nothing more than ordinary Hadman cigarettes, but the kerosene lighter in front of me is quite exquisitely made, and there is no one on the market at all.

"You may not know that our section chief's family sells imported products, this is the latest lighter just imported from the United States, the number is very scarce, it has only been on the market for more than a year, and there is really no sales in China. Knowing that such a big man in the chamber as Staff Officer Zhang is an elite in the country's pillar army, this firearm is a small gift from you to visit our small place this time, and it doesn't hurt! Li Peiyue said with a smile.

Gifts are not daring to give, and they must not be given, but it is not that there is no way to do it.

As long as it is a smoker, there are few people who don't like firecrackers, Han Lin knows this history, this time he imported a small number of Zhibao kerosene firers from the United States, the number is small, because it has just started mass production, and it is impossible to see it in China, he brought two to the office for his own use, and this time it came in handy.

Seeing Zhang Qinghai playing with the lighter in love, Li Peiyue decisively gave it to him as a gift. Collecting a lighter is a trivial matter, and it is Han Lin's own business.

Look, if the agent wants to tie up people, he can always do it everywhere, and he is also a beautiful female agent, Zhang Qinghai also felt that it was just a fire, so he nodded and accepted it.

(End of chapter)