After half a day of fierce fighting, more than 500 people from the fifth advancing column of the Sunan Zhongyi National Salvation Army broke through the encirclement. More than 300 people were annihilated, and more than 200 people were made prisoners and imprisoned in a secret prison on the outskirts of Shanghai.
Both Kage Sasaki and Okamura Jiro were quite satisfied with this result. At least Zheng Dakang did not deceive them, showing that his surrender was sincere.
When Zheng Dakang heard this result, he took a long breath. Judging from the current situation, his life was saved. He could think of what would happen next with his toes. Dai Juzuo would not let him be so carefree.
Comfortable!
Zheng Dakang hid in a secret apartment, accompanying Yamaguchi Noriko every day, eating, drinking, and having fun, living freely, and living like a fairy. Wu Wenkang received a telegram from Chongqing, and the bureau issued an "execution order." No matter what method was used, Zheng Dakang
Must die!
However, not to mention Wu Wenkang, even Liu Dacheng, who was active in the enemy's heart, did not know where Zheng Dakang was hiding. Because of Zheng Dakang's rebellion, the fifth advance column lost half of its troops, and the entire organization was almost disbanded.
Zheng Dakang knew that there was no turning back, so he began to cooperate frantically with Jiro Kikomura. He provided a list of seven military agents lurking in the puppet government agencies at once. These people were distributed in the Health Bureau, Education Bureau, General Office, and Police.
Different departments, such as the bureau, wait for the opportunity to collect information and pass it to Chongqing. Poor these agents, because they are only familiar with the work of their own department, and the information is transmitted to the outside world through a dedicated mailbox, and they do not even know who is online or offline.
It was Sunday. The sun was shining brightly. Jiro Okamura and Lizhen Kurosawa drove a black car to Zheng Dakang's apartment.
Kurosawa Reizhen handed over a wooden box with ten gold bars in it. She handed the wooden box respectfully with both hands and said: "Mr. Zheng, this is a little thought from Director Ying Zuo. Please accept it."
Zheng Dakang opened the box and smiled knowingly. The dangerous red light was finally lifted, and he just changed his job. If one day he could live in Japan, he would be successful.
Okamura Jiro saw Zheng Dakang's mentality and said: "Zheng Sang, I have discussed your request with General Ying Zuo. Regarding your job requirements, we think we can give you a deputy director of the Nanjing Branch of the Seventy-sixth Agent Headquarters.
The stationmaster gives it to you. Please don’t think that the official position is too small. This is an appropriate arrangement based on your contribution to the imperial army."
Sub-station, or deputy station chief? If you don’t have any soldiers in your hands, wouldn’t you be a lamb to the slaughter?
However, now that things have happened, how can Zheng Dakang still be reasonable?
Jiro Okamura said: "Zheng Sang, before you go to Nanjing to take up the post, we need you to do one more thing."
"What's up?"
"Please come with me."
Zheng Dakang and Kurosawa Lizhen jumped into Jiro Okamura's special bulletproof vehicle and came to the school military field in the suburbs. Here, ten prisoners of war were tied up in a row. They were all loyal soldiers of the National Salvation Army captured in the Taihu Battle. These people had no experience.
There was too much physical torture, just tying them up like rice dumplings and then tying them to the cross.
Seeing this situation, Zheng Dakang guessed what Okamura Jiro wanted to do.
"This is a southern-style pistol. There are ten bullets in it. If Zheng Sang can shoot the ten criminals accurately, this pistol will be yours."
Zheng Dakang made a visual inspection and found that the distance was one hundred meters. With such a short distance, he was completely sure that his shot would be perfect. Next to him, Kurosawa Lizhen was holding a licensed camera, preparing to take pictures of Zheng Dakang's actions.
Jiro Okamura stood aside and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, Zheng Sang, this is a test subject that every new member of the No. 76 Agent Headquarters must go through. Without passing this test, we have no reason to believe you."
Zheng Dakang hesitated for a moment, then took the pistol, with a fascinating cold light in his eyes. He was also a master who killed countless people, especially underground gangs who had killed countless people. His hands were stained with blood. Since it was not the first time, it was not the first time either.
the last time.
Bang bang bang...
After a burst of shooting, which lasted only about ten seconds, ten prisoners a hundred meters away fell into a pool of blood. Kurosawa Lizhen filmed this scene to leave evidence for Zheng Dakang. Not only did he sign the surrender letter,
He also personally shot and killed members of the Loyalty and National Salvation Army. The evidence was so irrefutable that even if Zheng Dakang had the courage, he would not dare to make a mistake.
Jiro Okamura clapped his hands repeatedly and praised: "General Zheng's marksmanship is like a god."
A hundred meters away, the bullet hit the target without missing a beat. The gun hit the prisoner between the eyebrows. Such precise shooting requires superb psychological quality.
For Zheng Dakang, it is equivalent to another reincarnation. Now even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he cannot wash away the bloodstains and shame on his body. From today on, it means that he must follow Wang Jixin with all his heart and become what he once hated.
Traitor and traitor.
Zheng Dakang asked timidly: "Chief Gangcun, do I really want to go to Nanjing to take up a post?"
"Nanjing is the capital of the new government. Is there anything wrong with going there?"
Okamura Jiro asked with some confusion. In fact, it's not bad. Zheng Dakang is not satisfied with the word "deputy". How can being the second-in-command be as good as being the first-in-command?
"Zheng Sang, take your time. If your performance is good enough, it's not impossible to find a top position. The new government has been established and there is a shortage of cadres everywhere."
"Okay. I will follow the arrangements of Director Ying Zuo."
...
In a secret room in the public concession, Liu Dacheng was summoned by Wu Wenkang.
Liu Dacheng came here according to Wu Wenkang's instructions and found that no one had lived in this house for a long time. It was definitely not Wu Wenkang's residence.
"Don't make random guesses. This is another hideout of mine. I have several such apartments, all of which are reserved for emergencies."
Wu Wenkang saw through Liu Dacheng's thoughts and smiled. Liu Dacheng couldn't help but secretly admire that people become better with age. An old agent like Wu Wenkang has lived a long enough life that he can guess many things without having to read minds.
"The news came from our inside line that the Director of Yingzuo Agency is preparing to transfer Zheng Dakang to Nanjing to serve as the deputy director of the No. 76 Special Agent Substation. Chongqing requires us to execute him on the spot in Shanghai and not let him go to Nanjing. Because
Zheng Dakang is relatively familiar with the environment in Nanjing. After he goes there, some of our comrades who have no time to evacuate will definitely suffer."
"you mean?"
"You will personally complete the task of executing Zheng Dakang. Is there any problem?"
Liu Dacheng couldn't help but secretly complain, why is it me again? It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. It is true. Judging from the current situation, Liu Dacheng knows nothing about Zheng Dakang's residence and has no confidence in completing the execution mission.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Dacheng said hesitantly: "I'll give it a try. There is no reason why the bureau's mission should not be completed."
