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Chapter 125 Secret Execution Public Execution

Chapter 125 Secret Execution Public Execution

Author: Only Love Evil Heroes

Chapter 125 Secret Execution Public Execution

There are no idle people waiting in the school grounds.

Ichiro Takeuchi was escorted here by members of the interrogation section.

The execution was no longer important. The section chief and director were not present.

Seeing Song Shutang approaching from far away, Ichiro Takeuchi actually smiled.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ichiro Takeuchi looked relaxed.

"No memory?"

"There are indeed no memories left in this world."

"Will anyone remember you then?"

Facing Song Shutang's question, Takeuchi Ichiro paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

As for the "tree cicada" issue, Song Shutang did not mention it.

The execution of Ichiro Takeuchi was not public and no one watched.

"Are there any last words?" Song Shutang asked again.

Ichiro Takeuchi raised his head and looked into the distance without knowing what he was thinking, and then said slowly: "If you arrest a spy member again in the future, don't make him suffer too much when you can give him pleasure."

"I try my best."

"Thank you."

"polite."

After saying this, the clerk on the side stepped forward and handed Song Shutang a rifle. Takeuchi Ichiro stood in front of him instead of facing away.

There is no intention of kneeling down.

Ichiro Takeuchi's expression did not change when he faced the gun.

"Please." Takeuchi Ichiro's voice was free and easy.

Song Shutang picked up the gun, loaded it, raised it, and took aim in one go.

In Takeuchi Ichiro's slightly smiling eyes, he pulled the trigger without hesitation. There was a gunshot with a slight smell of gunpowder smoke, and Takeuchi Ichiro slowly fell to the ground.

The eyebrows are shot in the heart and the eyes are out of focus!

He handed the rifle back to Song Shutang, a member of the department on the side, and said: "Send it to be cremated, and collect the ashes and send them to the Intelligence Department."

"yes."

Clean and neat!

Not many words or hesitation.

After a gunshot, he died.

After walking out of the school grounds, Long Hao said with some emotion: "A person like Ichiro Takeuchi prefers to do intelligence work. Maybe he can better display his talents in another place?"

"Many of our compatriots died in the war before they could even take the wrong path."

"The people are suffering!"

Return to the Intelligence Section and report to the section chief that Ichiro Takeuchi has been executed, and the next step is to wait for the ashes to be delivered.

The speed was relatively fast, and by the evening the jar containing Ichiro Takeuchi's ashes had been delivered.

The Intelligence Section specifically stated that the jar was of high quality and prepared a solid wood box to put the jar in, showing Ichiro Ashuzukeuchi's respect.

At the same time, Director of the Military Department Bao Yiwei personally wrote a letter explaining his intention to return the ashes, and had them sent to Shanghai.

Once you arrive in Shanghai, you can just find a middleman to come forward.

This is not difficult to do.

No need for members of the military to take risks.

Depart overnight!

On the second day, the Military Command publicly executed "Treehopper" and invited people from all walks of life to watch. The largest number of people came from the cultural circles, vowing to watch the murderer "Treehopper" pay for his life with their own eyes.

‘Treehopper’ was tied up and kneeling in the field, her eyes full of hatred.

After a lecture, the execution of the 'tree cicada' was carried out, and many newspapers came to report on it.

The 'treehopper' has her mouth blocked, otherwise she might have a lot to say.

With a familiar gunshot, 'Treehopper' fell to the ground.

The camera wasted no time in flashing, and the members of the Intelligence Division did not stop it. Instead, they moved away to let them take the picture.

Song Shutang and Zhu Yue stood aside and watched this scene. They felt that it was a shot in the arm after the bombing, and the people needed inspiring articles.

But when we were leaving, we saw an acquaintance.

Zhu Yue bumped Song Shutang with his shoulder and said, "Coming towards you."

"Xinhua Daily" Meng Jiaqi!

It was indeed coming towards him.

"I'm leaving first." Zhu Yue planned to leave.

"Leave me alone?"

"I'm too lazy to deal with Xinhua Daily."

"Then you can't leave me behind."

"People are looking for you, not me."

During the conversation, Zhu Yue had already gone away. Facing Meng Jiaqi's smiling eyes, Song Shutang naturally could not turn a blind eye and turn around to leave.

"Congratulations." Meng Jiaqi approached and congratulated kindly.

"Aren't you afraid of coming to a scene like this?"

"Afraid of being shot?"

"yes."

"Not afraid."

Seeing the scars on Meng Jiaqi's hand holding the notebook, Song Shutang asked, "How did you do it?"

"You mean on your hands?"

"right."

"I was accidentally injured a few days ago when I was helping the rescue team rescue people, transport the wounded, and clean up the rubble."

What's scary about today's scene?

In the first few days of Meng Jiaqi, the broken arms and limbs were visible every day, and countless of them were restrained by his own hands.

"Act within your ability." Song Shutang could guess how hard Meng Jiaqi looked, otherwise why would he be like this.

"Do your best." Meng Jiaqi's eyes were still clear and bright.

He left the scene side by side with Meng Jiaqi, and asked on the way: "Are you going back to work on the manuscript now?"

"My colleagues are responsible for writing the manuscript."

“The division of labor is clear.”

"Are you anxious to get back to Corey?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Last time I saw you, I asked you to have dinner because you were too busy. We haven't seen you for a few days. Now we finally meet. Let's see if you are willing to give me a favor." Meng Jiaqi's tone was a bit teasing.

"It was really busy that day."

"today?"

Facing Meng Jiaqi's eyes, Song Shutang said, "I'm free."

"Then let's have dinner together."

"I made the donation voluntarily, and you don't have to treat me to dinner." Song Shutang said helplessly.

Meng Jiaqi said, "Can you donate some more next time?"

"Are you arresting someone for mobilization?"

"Who told you to give out bonuses again?"

"This bonus has not yet become popular, but it is already on everyone's mind."

"Hehe." Meng Jiaqi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

It was indeed time for dinner, so the two of them found a local restaurant nearby and ordered some local specialties.

Heavy oil and spicy!

"Are you used to eating?" Song Shutang asked Meng Jiaqi.

"I'm used to it." Although she is not a local, she is used to eating these spicy things, which is somewhat different from her appearance.

The two chatted during the meal.

Meng Jiaqi asked a few questions about the "tree cicada", which was regarded as an exclusive interview and made the "Xinhua Daily" article more objective.

Song Shutang said some things that could be said.

But in fact, he didn't know much about 'Treehopper'. After all, it was of little value when captured, so it was directly handed over to the interrogation department. He had never seen it very often.

It mainly talks about the Liuzu Group's plan to kill people in the cultural circles and frame the military command bureau.

This time, the Military Control Bureau also planned to use newspapers to inform everyone about the matter so that they could be cleared. They had already revealed it secretly to several newspapers.

"Xinhua Daily" was obviously not within the scope of disclosure, so when Meng Jiaqi heard Song Shutang mention this matter, he immediately took out his notebook and pen and started recording.

There are only advantages and no disadvantages to having one more newspaper clarify this.

Therefore, what Song Shutang said was not stressful.

It was a pleasant meal.

Originally there was no need to rush for the manuscript, but now that he had first-hand information, Meng Jiaqi left after dinner and hurried to report to the agency. He wanted to tell his colleagues this information so that the manuscript would be richer and more authentic.

But before leaving, Meng Jiaqi said that he owed a favor and would treat him to dinner next time he had the chance.

After bidding farewell to Meng Jiaqi, Song Shutang returned to the Intelligence Department.

As for the next meal, he only treated it as a courtesy.

As soon as he entered the intelligence department, Long Hao came up to him with a mysterious look on his face and asked, "Is there a woman looking for you?"

"The team leader doesn't sound like someone from the Intelligence Department." Song Shutang knew without even thinking that it was Zhu Yue who said it.

"Why are you back so late?" Long Hao was full of curiosity.

"What do you think?"

"No way?"

"Please clear your head."

"Talk about it."

"You shouldn't be in the Intelligence Section either. It's a good idea for you and the team leader to go to the Zhongshan Room together."

The Zhongshan Office of the Military Command Bureau has jurisdiction over the Siyi Library and a Jianle Unit.

The entertainment unit is in charge of recreational activities.

Let Zhu Yue and Long Hao be responsible for the entertainment activities of the bureau, they should have good skills.

"What are you really doing?" Long Hao looked unbelieving.

"Just have a meal."

"That's okay. The team leader asked me to remind you that it's better to have less contact with the staff of "Xinhua Daily." Long Hao was not just curious, he also shouldered the task of reminding you.

"I know it well." Song Shutang understood the meaning of this reminder.

"Don't rush back to the office yet. Mei Mu wants to see you, and the interrogation department just sent someone to deliver the message."

"see me?"

"She is about to be sent to the detention center and is expected to leave tomorrow, so she wants to see you before leaving."

"There's nothing to say." Song Shutang didn't know what else to say when he met Mei Mu Zhizi.

"You are really heartless. You are not even willing to meet me after taking advantage of me."

"Does she know she was deceived by us?" Song Shutang asked.

"I don't know yet, no one told her."

"I'll go see her."

"Are you going to tell her?"

"Forget it." Song Shutang felt it was unnecessary.

It doesn't make much sense whether you know it or not.

"You still have some conscience." Long Hao said jokingly.

"Don't follow the team leader or learn well." Song Shutang laughed and cursed before leaving.

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(End of chapter)


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