The car drove to a dirt road with potholes, and at the turn again, Luo Xin unfastened the lock tied to the chassis of the car, his body fell into the mud, and the car drove over his body.

Wei Qiang rushed out of the dense forest with two members of the action team, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Luo Xinhuo covered in mud like a mud monkey. Seeing that there was no one around, they quickly disappeared into the forest.

The sun rises to half the day. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. The gendarmes on duty collectively "slept" and woke up in terror and remained silent. Sleeping on duty is a big thing to lose your head.

The hotel manager felt strange that Bai Yunfu usually slept until half past eight and got up for breakfast, and no later than nine o'clock. Today until ten o'clock, even the gendarmes on duty have changed shifts, but they still don't see Bai Yunfu and Miss Apricot getting up.

The two spy giants, Ying Zuozhen Showa and Qingqi Qingyin, came to the Imperial Hotel, preparing to ask Bai Yunfu to hand over the relevant matters of the Guijun code book. They took the elevator to the eighth floor and immediately felt a special atmosphere. This is the sensitivity of the old agent to dangerous situations.

Knock. No one answered!

Qingqi Qingyin asked the gendarmes on duty what was going on. The gendarmes on duty changed shifts at eight o'clock in the morning, and no one came out all the time.

"Slam the door!"

Kagesa Zhenzhao realized that something was wrong and immediately gave the order. After a while, the doors of the reception room and bedroom were smashed open, and Bai Yunfu and Xingzi were still sleeping on the bed, they were still covered with quilts, and they had long lost their breath.

An officer came over to report that Bai Yunfu's safe had been opened, and there was nothing in it except a change of clothes. Kagesa Zhenzhao immediately summoned a military doctor to examine the body, and the results of the examination were that Bai Yunfu died of a severe fracture of the cervical vertebrae, and Kono Kyoko died of suffocation.

Judging from the scene of the death, it is clear that Chinese agents did it again. Strangely, the Imperial Hotel is so heavily guarded, how did Chinese agents get into the eighth floor of the Grand Hotel and kill people?

Seeing this result, even Shadow Zuozhen Zhao broke out in a cold sweat. As long as you are targeted by Chinese agents, it is difficult not to die!

Wu Wenkang learned through an insider that Bai Yunfu had been cleared and immediately sent a telegram to Chongqing to report his work. The $20,000 rewarded by Chongqing was also given to Liu Dacheng by Wu Wenkang. Liu Dacheng gave it to Deng Fei as it was.

Deng Fei held a thick stack of US dollars and asked, "This time it's party dues again?" ”

Liu Dada smiled humorously: "This time it shouldn't be called party fee, but service fee." Buy murder. I have no problem with you giving it all to Luo Xin. ”

"He wants to be beautiful! The northern part of Jiangsu is so poor that we are content. Also, I would like to tell you the good news that after the entire Trojan Horse team was wiped out, we have never had any more secret incidents. ”

Deng Fei was happy, and he was also overjoyed. He was like a child, and he couldn't stop talking with joy. Liu Dacheng knew very well that he was happy here, but the section chief of Gangcun was depressed to death. The entire "Trojan Horse" team was uprooted, and he couldn't even find the cause.

"Don't take it lightly. Jiro Okamura is a super cunning fox who doesn't admit defeat so easily. I think he's starting to deploy a counterattack now. How could a veteran agent like him give up. ”

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will flood the earth. Who's afraid of whom? ”

Deng Fei was happy and specially invited Liu Dada to the university canteen for a hot pot.

Liu Dada was right. Regardless of Kagesa Zhenzhao or Jiro Okamura, there have been repeated setbacks in the intelligence war, and the pressure on the base camp has increased unprecedentedly.

Suburban prisons. Jiro Okamura's sudden appearance shocked the prison warden.

"Section Chief, what are you?"

"How is 1187 feeling right now?"

Jiro Okamura asked with a blank face. The warden frowned a little: "It's still like that, oil and salt don't go in." It's been locked up for half a year, section chief, whether you want to be killed directly. ”

"No, I'm useful for this person. You go and get the roster. ”

Jiro Gangmura ticked the names of five people on the roster, all of them with red pens, and the sixth person was No. 1187, whose real name was Jiang Shibo. When the red pen pointed to Jiang Shibo, Jiro Gangmura drew a circle next to his name.

"You go and take these six people to the execution ground."

The prison warden pointed to Jiang Shibo's name and asked, "This person?" ”

Jiro Okamura waved his hand and said like a fly, "You go and bring it out." ”

The head of the village was reluctant to explain, and the prison director had no choice but to comply.

"Number 1187, come out!"

With a loud shout, Jiang Shibo trembled, the day he should have come has come. Since his capture in the sweep last winter, he suffered a gunshot wound to the leg and was captured by the Japanese army. For several months, he was tortured, and the Japanese army did not receive valuable information from him.

It is also normal to say that Jiang Shibo is the deputy company commander of the combat unit of the New Fourth Army. Marching and fighting, the military situation changes too quickly. Even if he confessed, by the time the Japanese army reacted, it would have lost its intelligence value.

The six convicts were taken to the execution ground by prison guards. Everyone was not blindfolded, and when the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at them, all of them were fearless.

Jiro Okamura pulled out the southern pistol from his waist and stood fifty meters away, shooting at the so-called prisoners. One shot at a time, killing five people in just a few seconds.

Jiang Shibo was last in line. When he closed his eyes and waited to die, the gunshots never rang out. Five people had fallen beside him, and each one of them was a great test for his nerves. He was on the brink of life and death five times.

Gangmura Jiro laughed a few times, came to Jiang Shibo, and said, "I only had five bullets in this pistol just now, and it's your fate." Now I can give you a chance. If you're willing to be loyal to the Imperial Army, it's still too late. Of course, if you are willing to die, I will fulfill you. The Imperial Army does not raise useless waste! ”

With that, Jiro Okamura took out a bullet from his pocket and put it in the magazine.

Click. Click. Click!

Three times in a row, the pistol was idling and no bullets were fired. In the face of the speed test of life and death, Jiang Shibo's thick nerves finally couldn't stand it, and he saw that his legs were weak, and he shouted: "Don't shoot, I'm willing to surrender!" ”

Jiro Gangmura shot five people in a row in front of Jiang Shibo, and gave him three more chances to repent. Life and death are only a thought. Jiang Shibo finally chose to continue to live.

Hearing Jiang Shibo's cry, Jiro Okamura 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 sun is. This year, in the spring, the flowers are blooming, and the poetry is strong. Congratulations on choosing to enjoy life! ”

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