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In the early days of the new China, amidst the swirling clouds of change, the shadow of Enemy Agents still loomed over the nascent regime. During a tense investigation into these agents, the An Department faced numerous challenges but ultimately succeeded in capturing a highly suspicious individual. When apprehended, this person exhibited a flickering gaze, seemingly panicked on the surface yet betraying a hint of cunning and composure that made him difficult to read. Faced with a barrage of questions from the interrogators, his responses were vague and riddled with contradictions. All these signs led the experienced Lin Feng to keenly suspect that they might have caught a big fish—a double agent adept at maneuvering between both sides and skilled in the art of disguise.
The first clues emerged: suspicious behavior. The individual in question was named Wang Fusheng. Prior to his capture, he had already come under Lin Feng's scrutiny. Intelligence reports indicated that he frequently visited sensitive locations, such as areas surrounding military and political sites and important factories. His appearances were often suspiciously timed, coinciding with personnel shifts or brief lapses in Security, during which he would feign passing by while secretly observing. The curiosity reflected in his eyes was not that of an ordinary passerby but rather one filled with intent.
On one occasion, at a factory where urgent repairs were underway due to deliberate sabotage by Enemy Agents, Wang Fusheng's figure appeared quietly. At that moment, people were racing against time to fix critical machinery that had been damaged. The atmosphere was chaotic and noisy. Wang Fusheng seemed to stroll around casually, cigarette in hand, occasionally striking up conversations and asking seemingly trivial questions about how long repairs would take or how the factory's performance had been lately. However, Lin Feng noticed that his seemingly random gaze consistently drifted towards core areas such as the power control systems and raw material storage warehouses. The cigarette burned unusually slowly in his hand, as if he were deliberately prolonging his stay while waiting for something.
Not long after, at a military-civilian gala, Wang Fusheng reappeared. He mingled among the crowd with great enthusiasm, actively helping staff move supplies and set up the venue, earning himself quite a bit of goodwill. Yet Lin Feng observed that when the event reached its climax and everyone’s attention was drawn to the stage performances, he stealthily slipped backstage towards a temporary storage area for communication equipment. His fingers lightly tapped on the door panel—subtle movements concealing deeper intentions. If not for Lin Feng's vigilant watchfulness, this would have gone unnoticed. These actions only intensified his suspicions; all signs indicated that this man was no ordinary individual but likely had a special mission serving Enemy Special Forces in secret.
The interrogation room was heavy with tension after Wang Fusheng's capture. The interrogators fixed their piercing gazes on this seemingly ordinary yet enigmatic man as they launched a series of sharp questions: "Why do you frequently appear at those sensitive locations? Who are you meeting with, and what information have you passed on?" Initially, Wang Fusheng feigned extreme terror, trembling and pleading with a quivering voice: "I'm just an ordinary citizen curious about the excitement; I don't know anything about intelligence! You've got the wrong person!"
However, when pressed about his specific actions at the factory repair site and backstage at the gala, he fell silent, his gaze evasive as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. After a moment of silence, he began to babble incoherently, concocting flimsy excuses: "I went to the factory to see if I could find some work to support my family; at the gala, I just wanted to check backstage to see if I could help—there was no other intention." The interrogation reached an impasse; his disordered testimony lacked credibility and clearly indicated an attempt to conceal crucial information in hopes of evading responsibility.
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