The car drove to a bumpy muddy road and came to a turning point. Luo Xin unlocked the lock on the car's chassis, and his body fell into the muddy ground. The car passed over his body.
Wei Qiang and two action team members rushed out of the dense forest. When they saw Luo Xin, who was covered in mud and looked like a mud monkey, he couldn't help laughing. Seeing no one around, they quickly disappeared into the dense forest.
The sun rose to half the sky. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. The military police on duty collectively "slept", woke up in panic one after another, and maintained a collective silence. Sleeping while on duty is a big deal.
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The hotel manager found it strange that Bai Yunfu usually slept until half past eight and got up for breakfast, and never later than nine. Today at ten o'clock, even the military police on duty had changed their shifts, but Bai Yunfu and Miss Xingzi still hadn't gotten up.
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Two spy giants, Yingzuo Zhenzhao and Qingqi Qingyin, came to the Imperial Hotel to prepare Bai Yunfu to hand over matters related to the Gui Army code book. They took the elevator to the eighth floor and immediately felt a special atmosphere. This
It's the veteran agent's sensitivity to dangerous situations.
Knock on the door. No one answers!
Qingqi Qingyin asked the military police on duty what was going on. The military police on duty changed shifts at eight in the morning, but no one came out.
"Smash the door!"
Yingzuo Zhenzhao realized something was wrong and immediately issued an order. After a while, the doors of the reception room and bedroom were smashed open. Bai Yunfu and Xingzi were still sleeping on the bed. They were still covered with quilts and had long since lost their breath.
An officer came over to report that Bai Yunfu's safe had been opened, and there was nothing inside except a change of clothes. Yingzuo Zhenzhao immediately summoned a military doctor to examine the body. The examination results were that Bai Yunfu died from a severe fracture of the cervical vertebrae.
Kono Kyoko died of suffocation.
Judging from the death scene, it was obviously the work of Chinese agents. The strange thing is that the Imperial Hotel is so heavily guarded. How did the Chinese agents enter the eighth floor of the hotel and kill people?
Seeing this result, even Yingzuo Zhenzhao broke into a cold sweat. As long as he is targeted by Chinese agents, it will be difficult to survive!
Wu Wenkang learned through insider information that Bai Yunfu had been eliminated, and immediately sent a telegram to Chongqing to express his gratitude. Wu Wenkang also sent the 20,000 US dollars rewarded by Chongqing to Liu Dacheng. Liu Dacheng also sent it intact.
Gave it to Deng Fei.
Deng Fei took a thick stack of U.S. dollars and asked, "Is it party dues again this time?"
Liu Dacheng smiled humorously and said: "This time it should not be called party fees, but service fees. You are paying murderers to kill people. I don't have any objection if you give it all to Luo Xin."
"He has a wonderful idea! The people in northern Jiangsu are so poor that we are content with just having food to eat. Also, let me tell you some good news. After the entire Trojan Horse Group was wiped out, we have never had any conflicts again.
It’s a secret incident.”
Deng Fei was happy and beaming with joy. He was like a child, grinning from ear to ear. Liu Dacheng knew very well that he was happy, but Section Chief Gangcun was extremely depressed. The entire "Trojan Horse" team was uprooted.
Since then, he hasn't even found the reason.
"Don't take it lightly. Okamura Jiro is a super cunning fox. He doesn't give in easily. I think he has already begun to deploy a counterattack. How can a veteran agent like him give up?"
"Soldiers will block you, and water will flood you. Who is afraid of whom?"
Deng Fei was so happy that he specially invited Liu Da to have a hot pot meal in the university canteen.
Liu Dacheng's prediction was correct. No matter whether it was Kage Sasakiaki or Okamura Jiro, they were repeatedly frustrated in the intelligence war, and the pressure from the base camp increased unprecedentedly.
In a suburban prison, Jiro Okamura suddenly appeared, which shocked even the warden.
"Professor, what are you doing?"
"How is No. 1187 feeling now?"
Okamura Jiro asked expressionlessly. The warden frowned a little: "It's still the same, no food or salt can enter. I've been in prison for half a year. Section Chief, why don't I just kill him?"
"No, I can use this person. You go and get the roster."
Jiro Okamura checked the names of five people on the roster, all in red pen. The sixth person was No. 1187, whose real name was Jiang Shibo. When the red pen hit Jiang Shibo, Jiro Okamura drew a circle next to his name.
"Go and take these six people to the execution ground."
The warden pointed at Jiang Shibo's name and asked, "This person?"
Jiro Okamura waved his hand and said as if to shoo away flies: "Go and bring him out."
The section chief of Jiangangcun was unwilling to explain, so the warden had no choice but to comply.
"No. 1187, come out!"
With a sharp shout, Jiang Shibo trembled, and the day that should come has finally arrived. Since his arrest during the raids last winter, he suffered a gunshot wound to his leg and was captured by the Japanese army. For several months, he had not
He suffered less torture and the Japanese army did not obtain valuable intelligence from him.
It's normal to say that Jiang Shibo was the deputy company commander of the New Fourth Army's combat unit. During the march and fighting, the military situation changed too quickly. Even if he confessed, it would have lost its intelligence value by the time the Japanese army reacted.
The six criminals were escorted to the execution ground by the prison guards. None of them were blindfolded, and when the black guns were pointed at them, each of them showed no fear.
Jiro Okamura pulled out the Southern-style pistol from his waist, stood fifty meters away, and fired at the so-called prisoners. He shot one at a time, killing five people in just a few seconds.
Jiang Shibo was the last one in line. When he closed his eyes and waited for death, the gunshot never fired. Five people had fallen beside him, and each person who fell was a great test for his nerves.
He was on the verge of life and death five times.
Okamura Jiro laughed wildly, came to Jiang Shibo, and said: "I only had five bullets in my pistol just now, so you are lucky. Now I can give you a chance. If you are willing to loyal to the imperial army, it is still too late.
Of course, if you are willing to die, I will help you. The imperial army does not raise useless trash!"
After that, Jiro Okamura took out a bullet from his pocket and put it into the magazine.
Click. Click. Click!
Three times in a row, the pistol idled without firing a bullet. Facing the extremely fast test of life and death, Jiang Shibo's thick nerves finally couldn't bear it any longer. He saw his legs weaken and shouted: "Don't shoot, I am willing to surrender."
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Jiro Okamura shot five people in succession in front of Jiang Shibo and gave him three chances to regret. Life and death were only a matter of thoughts. Jiang Shibo finally chose to continue living.
Hearing Jiang Shibo's cry, Okamura Jiro smiled proudly. In his experience, there are still people who can withstand such a cruel test.
"Jiang Sang, as long as you are willing to cooperate with us, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in your life." Jiro Okamura continued to point to the blue sky and sunshine, and said with a smile: "Look how beautiful the sunshine is. This year in spring, flowers are blooming.
Very poetic. Congratulations on choosing to enjoy life!"
