"Look, I actually have a deep meaning in cutting off your ears."

Meng Baifeng washed his hands carefully, put on a pair of rubber gloves specially designed for doctors, picked up the scalpel, and walked calmly to Zong Benyikou:

"In this way, no matter what I do to you, I have an excuse to keep my grudges. Everyone knows that I am a very small-minded person, a narrow-minded person. No matter what I do, it will be seen as

It’s only natural.”

Zong Benyi's mouth and eyes were filled with deep fear and despair. He kept moaning "wuwu" but could not say anything.

A sock, wrapped with a piece of wood, was tied tightly around both sides of the cheek, sealing his mouth.

"I should use morphine. The problem is that morphine is too expensive and I won't be able to get it for a while. So, Mr. Zongmoto, please forgive me. This is too inhumane after all."

He actually bowed to Zong Benyi.

Then, with a serious expression on his face, he held a scalpel, as if he was performing the most precise operation, and cut off Zong Benyi's other ear bit by bit.

Zong Benyi's mouth and body were twisting wildly, but how could he break free as he was tied up by Wu Hua?

Meng Baifeng took the ear, put it on the operating tray, and put the scalpel on it: "My skills are not bad, then I will let go of your mouth, and you will answer whatever I ask you, okay? I

Surgery like smoke, because if I find out you're lying, I'm going to cut off your nose, which is very uncomfortable."

Zong Ben also nodded desperately.

Meng Baifeng released his mouth.

Zong Benyi was finally able to let out a shrill scream.

"Calm down, calm down." Meng Baifeng brought a stool and sat in front of him: "Now, I'm going to start asking questions."

"You ask, I will tell you everything I know!"

"The first question is, who is the person arranged by the Japanese to monitor Mr. Wang?"

"Zeng Zhongming and He Wenjie."

"Mr. Wang will go to Shanghai soon. My question is, how will you arrange it after he arrives in Shanghai?"

"I don't know much. I only know that after arriving in Shanghai, we will enter the French Concession. If we can reach the French Concession safely, we will immediately move to the public concession or a secret location in our control area. But I really don't know this location.

Already."

"Will the French cooperate with you?"

"Yes, the ship we will take has also been identified, the Von Frinhafen."

"What if we can reach the French Concession smoothly? Who is responsible?"

"I'm really not sure about this."

"Think about it carefully and you will figure it out."

Meng Baifeng's eyes fell on the scalpel again.

Zongben also said excitedly: "I really don't know, but I guess that the attaché of the French Consulate, Darrell, may be responsible. He has been accepting bribes from us."

"Look, I told you, you can always figure it out if you think carefully."

Meng Baifeng nodded with satisfaction: "Your direct leader is Takeo Imai?"

"Yes, it's Mr. Jinjing. I heard that Mr. Jinjing will be promoted to colonel soon."

"One more question, for example, if an accident occurs after Mr. Wang arrives in Shanghai, what are your emergency measures?"

"I really don't know anymore. Emergency measures are only known to the top management, not people at my level."

Meng Baifeng believed he was telling the truth.

He looked relaxed: "Okay, I think you only know this much. I really want to let you go, but I can't let you go. If I let you go, I will be in trouble."

"Mr. Meng, no, I will never cause trouble for you, never." Zong Benyi screamed in horror: "Please, don't kill me, please!"

"What value do you have to me?" Meng Baifeng stood up and touched the scalpel again: "Unless there is a particularly important piece of information, maybe I will consider letting you go, but you don't. I never cooperate with you.

There’s no value in dealing with people.”

"I have it, I have it!"

"Oh, is it so?"

Zong Benyikou was on the verge of collapse: "Do you know there is a person named Miao Chengfang?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"He might be a Chinese spy!"

Meng Baifeng's hand that had touched the scalpel suddenly stopped: "Oh, why?"

"Miao Chengfang used to be in the Central Bureau of Statistics, and is now in the Bureau of Statistics." Zong Ben also said hurriedly: "Actually, I didn't even know the word before, but just a few days ago, there was a man named

Qiu Guosheng's people found me. He was once a subordinate of Kang Junjing, the "Eight Dragons" of Zhongtiao Branch, so he knew Miao Chengfang. It is said that Miao Chengfang was still called Miao Fuhuang at that time.

After Kang Junjing's death, Qiu Guosheng lost his backing. Later, he repeatedly committed crimes and became less and less important. He simply embezzled a sum of money from the Central Medical Examination Department and prepared to run out of Shanghai. He was staying at the Xiyuan Hotel in Shanghai that day.

, the room he lived in faced an alley, and he could see the alley clearly from the window. It was a coincidence that day, he saw two people meeting in the alley, one of them was Miao Chengfang, and the other was Qiu Guosheng.

I also know him as He Ruyi.

He knew that Miao Chengfang and He Ruyi were very unhappy because of a woman, and they both wanted to kill each other. But that day, the two people didn't talk for long, but they shook each other's hands when they left, and they didn't care at all.

He looked like a mortal enemy. Qiu Guosheng felt strange at the time, but he wanted to escape so he didn't pay much attention.

He later ran to Hanoi, where he ate, drank, whored, and gambled. He squandered all his money in just a few years, and eventually fell into poverty. He knew that I was Japanese, so he wanted to take refuge with me, but this man no longer had any

I never agreed to him, because he knew that to gain my trust, he must have valuable information.

But he had been away from the Central Regulation Department for a long time, so how could he still know the current situation? He thought about it over and over for a long time, and suddenly he thought of the original incident. He didn't know if it was valuable, so he came here with the mentality of giving it a try.

Reported to me. I didn’t know who Miao Chengfang was at all, but after asking about it later, I found out that he was very popular in Shanghai.”

Meng Baifeng's heart sank.

He had deduced that Tian Qi was a spy in Shanghai before. Since Tian Qi was a spy, then Miao Chengfang, who introduced him to the Japanese, must also be a spy!

If this matter is known to the Japanese, both Miao Chengfang and Tian Qi will be exposed at the same time!

Meng Baifeng asked calmly: "Have you reported this information?"

"Reported."

It's over.

Meng Baifeng was desperate for a moment.

But then, Zong Ben also said: "Since this matter has little to do with us, and it was said by a down-and-out Chinese, the credibility is very low, so I reported it in the form of C intelligence.

"

There is help!

Type C intelligence, non-priority intelligence.

In addition, this involves Shanghai, so when Japanese agents in Vietnam obtain this kind of information, they will usually report it to China first, and then submit it to the Shanghai intelligence agency after review in Japan.

The processing time for type C information will be longer!

This saves the most precious time.

Sometimes it can even last for an incredible three or four months.

"How long has it been since the intelligence report was posted?"

"It's been six days."

"Thank you." Meng Baifeng said politely.

"No, no, can you let me go?"

"sure."

Meng Baifeng said and picked up the scalpel.

Then, he slashed Zong Benyi's throat with a backhand knife.

Blood spurts out from the throat.

Zong Benyikou's body kept twitching.

"I can't let you go."

Meng Baifeng took off his rubber gloves and sighed: "I really need to thank you. Maybe I can save the lives of two people. At least, my son's hard work for so long will not be in vain."

…

"Dushan, you came just in time."

As soon as he saw Meng Baifeng coming in, Wang Jingwei immediately said: "I heard that the Japanese will send important figures to Hanoi to meet with me."

"The Japanese must use Mr. Wang, and reuse him." Meng Baifeng smiled and said: "There are only three places where Mr. Wang will go in the future, Shanghai, Hong Kong and Guangdong. The British officials in Hong Kong are very strict. At present,

Chen Gongbo, Lin Baisheng, etc. were unable to move there; Guangdong is an area that Mr. Sun and Mr. Wang themselves have a close relationship with, but it is now under the occupation of the Japanese army. Therefore, it may give the people an impression that

Mr. Wang was engaged in peacemaking under the protection of the Japanese army.
To be continued...