Luo Qiwei stood there, looking around and listening to Xiao Xiaobo's report. After a while, he asked calmly: "Have all the flowerpots on that side been recorded clearly?"
"The record is clear. Today only one family put out new flower pots. The flower pots of the other four families have been placed outside for many years."
Luo Qiwei nodded and said: "From now on, you should pay close attention to see if anyone enters that room. Once someone enters, watch him to death."
Xiao Xiaobo and the others nodded vigorously...
At about twelve o'clock in the morning, Luo Biao led five people, dressed in black night clothes, on the way to Tiewa Village in the suburbs outside the city.
When he was about to approach the village, Luo Biao suddenly asked: "Xiao Liuzi, are you sure Boss Luo and Military Advisor Wu are in the courtyard of the old Zhang family?"
"I saw it really." The man named Xiaoliuzi, who had the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat, patted his chest and said, "At noon, I saw with my own eyes that Military Master Wu and the others entered the courtyard of the old Zhang family.
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Luo Biao nodded and waved his hand, and several people took advantage of the darkness to sneak into the village, because Xiaoliuzi was from the village and was very familiar with the roads.
He led them to avoid the families with dogs and quietly arrived at the yard where Lao Zhang's family lived.
As he got closer, he saw that the lights in the house that were on just now were suddenly turned off. Luo Biao secretly thought, "It's bad." Before he could make a sound, there was a gunshot, and he heard screams coming from behind him.
Then in the moonlight, he saw Xiao Liuzi's arm being hit by a gun, rolling on the ground and screaming in pain.
The dogs in the village were also awakened and barked one after another, but the doors and windows of every house in the village were closed, and no one came out to watch the fun.
Roger's voice came from the courtyard: "Everyone, I have hid here. I will not let Luo go. I am forcing Luo to die with you all."
Looking at the figures in the courtyard, Luo Biao knew that he had been tricked, so he didn't care about hiding his body. He shouted openly: "Boss, military advisor, I'm here. I just want to know, are you really a traitor?"
"Traitor?" Wu Chunwang snorted and said, "I am a member of the great Yamato nation, and I am here to help Luosang unify Nanjing."
"Japanese?" Luo Biao seemed to be stimulated by something and shouted sharply: "You are actually Japanese. I really hate that I was blind at the time and would worship such a beast like you."
"Boss, do you really want to be a traitor?"
"Luo Biao, don't blame me."
Roger's expression was a little gloomy, but soon he became firm and roared: "Destroy them all for me."
Several people with guns in their hands rushed over, trying to catch Luo Biao and the others.
Luo Biao roared angrily: "The earth is fierce. Even if you die, you can't be a traitor. Beat him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger. The other person fell to the ground, and his subordinates also opened fire.
However, there were only five of them. Soon, Luo Biao and the others were suppressed by the opponent, and people kept being shot and fell to the ground.
Seeing his brothers fall to the ground one by one, Luo Biao closed his eyes in pain and prayed in his heart that Luo Qiwei could arrive quickly.
Yes, before he went out, he had already sent someone to the intelligence office to inform Luo Qiwei, and he rushed over first just to ask those words himself.
He hoped so much that the intelligence service had made a mistake.
But as beautiful as the ideal was, the reality was so hopeless. He really didn't expect that Wu Qingwang, the dignified military advisor of Shengyi Tang, who was worth more than ten thousand people, would actually be Japanese.
Seeing that all of his men were shot and fell to the ground, Luo Biao gritted his teeth and was about to rush out to fight for his life, when intensive gunshots were heard not far away.
This made him feel happy. It seemed that Captain Luo had brought people here, but the faces of Wu Qingwang and Roger in the yard were not so good.
Judging from the direction where the gunshots came from, they knew that all the secret agents deployed had been removed.
Sure enough, after a while, Luo Qiwei arrived with a group of people in military uniforms, all armed with long guns and full of firepower.
Especially the one in the lead, who wears the rank of captain, his shooting skills should not be very good, he can basically shoot one person at a time.
Soon, the enemies around the courtyard were cleared away. Luo Qiwei stepped forward and wanted to say something, but seeing the regret on Luo Biao's face, he said nothing.
The resistance in the yard gradually weakened. The officer with the rank of captain waved his hand, and his men slowly approached the yard.
Suddenly there was an argument in the yard: "Roger, you got kicked in the fucking head by a donkey. If you go out now, will they spare you?"
"If you don't go out, you'll die. Rather than being shot to death randomly, it's better to go out and surrender and still have a chance to survive."
"If that's the case, then go die."
Fierce gunshots were heard in the house, and after a while, a frustrated Roger walked out of the house with a gun in his hands.
Someone immediately stepped forward to control him. Luo Qiwei hurriedly walked into the house and was a little upset when he saw Wu Qingwang lying on the ground.
The person you wanted to catch the most turned into a corpse, but that was good, it was not all without gain.
Returning to the intelligence office, someone recorded a confession for Luo Biao. After he returned, he turned to the captain and said: "Captain Yan, thank you very much for tonight. Otherwise, I would just rely on the few people under my command."
, I’m sure someone will make dumplings if I rush over there.”
The Yan team that Luo Qiwei talks about is actually Yan Daiyun who joined the Intelligence Department with him. He is now a prominent figure in the operations department and has an operations team under his command.
The team members are all elites from each army, so the battle is so easy...
"Speaking of dumplings." Yan Daiyun said with a smile: "I'm really hungry, why don't we go out for a late-night snack together."
Luo Qiwei hurriedly shook his head and said: "I don't have time. I will conduct a sudden trial immediately and strive to get a breakthrough as soon as possible. This will even be spent on tonight's supper."
With that said, he took out two gold bars and stuffed them into Yan Daiyun's hands...
Yan Daiyun seemed to know that Luo Qiwei was working on a big case, so he didn't force it. He took the gold bar and said, "If anything like this happens in the future, you can still call me."
Yan Daiyun went back satisfied with two gold bars in his pocket, while Luo Qiwei was preparing for a sudden interrogation overnight. No matter how many things Roger had in his mouth, he would take them out before dawn.
In the interrogation room, seeing Roger who was a little depressed, he said calmly: "Hall Master Luo, if I had known today, why bother? You also know that it is basically impossible to get out intact after entering our intelligence office. So, in order to
To save yourself the pain, tell me everything you know."
Roger also knew that when he was at the end of his rope, the sooner he spoke out, the less he would suffer.
As Roger spoke, Luo Qiwei also understood that the person in front of him was actually a puppet supported by Wu Chunwang.
Yang Hu is a mole they developed. There are many such moles in Nanjing.
Wu Qingwang's Japanese identity really surprised Luo Qiwei. He never expected that a military advisor from a gang could be Japanese.
This also reminded Luo Qiwei that Japanese spies are everywhere.
"Tell me, do you know who Wu Chunwang's online is?"
Roger shook his head and said, "I don't know, how could he let me know about this kind of thing?"
When Roger said this, his eyes wandered and his face twitched involuntarily, obviously due to nervousness.
At this time, there is only one explanation for why he is nervous, and that is that he lied.
Luo Qiwei was obviously not polite to a person who lied, and said coldly: "Hall Master Luo, lying is not a good habit. I have given you the opportunity, but you didn't grasp it yourself, so don't blame me."
With a wave of his hand, the Torture Section personnel who had been standing at the edge and were ready to move rushed forward like wolves and tigers...
