Espionage: I Have Photo Editing Software

"Don't be nervous, I won't draw my gun." Wei Renming raised his hand.

"What do you want?"

"A photograph."

"What photo?"

"A photo of someone you are very close to."

"Who?!"

"Zhang Shuzhi!"

"Hmm?" Zhang Molin's pupils contracted slightly. "What are you going to say?"

"He's not dead!"

"Liar! I saw him get shot and fall to the ground with my own eyes."

"How many shots did Chen Zhiqiang fire?"

Liu Zhi participated in the escort mission for Zhang Mozhi.

Wei Renming had talked with him for a long time, so he was quite clear about the details.

"One shot, right to the heart!"

"That's right! But nobody expected him to survive!"

"impossible!"

"Is that so?" Wei Renming sneered, took out the photo and threw it over.

He photoshopped this picture on his way here.

The photo is simple: Zhang Mozhi, with his upper body wrapped in bandages, is sitting on a hospital bed in a clinic.

Zhang Molin took the photo, stared at it intently, and immediately frowned.

"He's really not dead?"

"No. A photograph can't lie, can it?" Wei Renming said with a smile.

Zhang Molin looked at every detail of the photo several times.

In the end, they had no choice but to admit that the photo was indeed real.

"How could he not be dead? Hehehe..."

Zhang Molin's face contorted as she let out a chilling laugh.

Wei Renming's eyelids twitched, sensing something was off about her tone, and he tentatively asked, "You're not happy that he's alive?"

"Happy? Hehehe... You're right, I have the chance to kill him with my own hands, I should be happy!" Zhang Molin laughed so hard that tears almost came out.

"Kill...kill him?" Wei Renming's mind hadn't quite caught up.

"You don't think I'm going to save him, do you?"

"Isn't that right?"

"If he were my uncle, I would indeed save him. But he's my father, so all I want to do is kill him."

"You know he's your father?"

"I only found out after I escaped from the secret service."

Why did you kill him?

Does murder need a reason?

Wei Renming admitted that he did not understand the world of madmen.

Whether he kills or saves, it won't affect his plan.

"Go and kill him!" Zhang Molin said.

"Impossible! He lives in a clinic inside the Songhu Garrison Command headquarters, heavily guarded. Even if I could kill him, I would surely die. Sending me to my death is out of the question." Wei Renming refused decisively.

"Heh, just kidding. You're an intelligence agent for the Special Service now, I won't let you die so easily!" Zhang Molin pondered for a long time before asking, "Looking at the photo, his injuries seem to have almost healed?"

"Great! He'll be discharged in the next couple of days, and he'll probably be taken to Nanjing for trial afterward!" Wei Renming began to set a trap.

"Who is in charge of the escort mission?"

"It wasn't our group. I suspect Zhao Lijun personally led the escort. He's a master of operations, and his team members are also highly skilled; they're not as easy to deal with as Chen Zhiqiang."

"I need you to find out the specific escort time, route, and number of people."

"It's difficult," Wei Renming shook his head. "Given past experience, they will definitely keep this strictly confidential. If I rashly inquire, it will arouse suspicion and expose my identity."

"That's not right. They would definitely cover up the news that Zhang Mozhi and He are not dead. How did you know? And how did you take the photos?" Zhang Molin became suspicious.

Wei Renming had anticipated this, and said:

"During my previous hospitalization, I started a relationship with a nurse at the clinic. She told me about it, and she also took the photos secretly."

Looking at Wei Renming's handsome face, Zhang Molinyi's doubts subsided slightly. She said, "You pretty boy, you certainly have the looks to seduce people. How did you convince her to take photos of you secretly?"

"I used the excuse that Zhang Mozhi was the owner of the photo studio and that I was afraid he would return to the studio after recovering from his injury, so I had my nurse friend secretly take photos of him to confirm his identity."

"You're quite adept at deceiving women." Zhang Molin sneered twice. "I don't care what methods you use, even if it exposes you, you still have to find out about the escort mission."

"You're forcing me to my death," Wei Renming said with dissatisfaction.

"So what? Do you dare not agree?" Zhang Molinyi looked like she had Wei Renming completely under her thumb.

"You!" Wei Renming was furious. After a few moments, he suddenly said, "There is a way that might be able to deduce the exact time of the escort mission."

"What method?"

"Since Zhao Lijun will most likely be in charge of this mission, we just need to keep a close eye on him. Once he takes action, it means the mission is about to begin."

"Instead of going to such lengths to keep an eye on Zhao Lijun, why don't I just monitor the Shanghai-Nanjing Garrison Command directly?"

"You dare to spy on him?" Wei Renming looked surprised, but was secretly delighted; the fish had taken the bait.

His plan was simple.

That means luring Zhang Molin to the Chinese-controlled area and then carrying out a dirty trick.

"When did I ever say I went to spy on them?"

"Then who will you send?"

"You're so concerned?"

"Of course, it's a matter of my life."

"I will send people to monitor the Songhu Garrison Command. To be on the safe side, you should immediately find out Zhao Lijun's whereabouts. Use both methods to ensure everything goes smoothly. Notify me immediately of any new information." Zhang Molinyi turned to leave.

"How can I contact you?" Wei Renming asked anxiously.

"25689, just say you're looking for Boss Lin."

"Wait a minute. Give me back the photo! If this photo gets out, we can track it down and find me!" Wei Renming said.

"Oh? Then I've just gained another handle against you?" Zhang Molinyi sneered.

"If you do this, how can I be expected to work for you willingly in the future?" Wei Renming said resentfully.

"You can't resist teasing me." Zhang Molin threw the photo over.

Wei Renming carefully put away the photos. "After Wang Guangyi was arrested and confessed, he was released and is currently under close surveillance. During this time, whatever he says, do not believe it, and do not take any action."

He understands Lin Yi.

A woman with such a twisted and abnormal personality will never obediently listen to him.

The more he said that, the more Lin Yi would take action.

"Those who betray me deserve to die!"

"You can't kill him, or I'll be exposed," Wei Renming said anxiously.

He's not exposing anything.

Wang Guangyi didn't actually surrender.

After Zhang Molin left, Wei Renming also rushed back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, Wei Renming went to the door of the room, listened carefully, and heard steady breathing coming from inside before quietly pushing the door open and entering.

Upon entering the room, Wei Renming glanced at the shoes on the floor.

The shoes were placed in the exact same position and angle as when he went out.

This indicates that Liu Zhi did not get out of bed during his absence.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Chen Zhiqiang and Zhao Meng waited and waited, but Wang Guangyi did not come out, and they felt uneasy.

More than an hour later, the two of them couldn't sit still any longer. They went up to the third floor of the apartment and arrived at the door of Wang Guangyi's room.

"The door wasn't closed," Zhao Meng said in surprise.

The two rushed inside to take a look.

Suddenly, they saw Wang Guangyi lying on the bed, his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes still open.