Inside the gate, the fat man in a long shirt is being scrambled by two groups of spies under Suzuki and Honda. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info His fat body has been dragged off the ground by the agents, and although he struggles desperately, where has he ever earned the strength of seven or eight big men? Although he shouted desperately, his mouth was blocked, and he only made some subtle sounds of "hmm, hmm, hmm", which was insignificant in the Japanese quarrel of the spies.

Just when the two gangs of spies were fighting for each other, refusing to give in to each other, and were about to start fighting, Suzuki and Honda appeared in time. Suzuki's face was a little smug that couldn't be hidden, but the corners of Honda's mouth were a little bit of loss that couldn't be hidden. It turned out that Captain Yoshino had already called, and he appointed Suzuki, a spy with rich interrogation experience, to conduct the preliminary interrogation. Of course, Suzuki has reason to be proud, if this fat man in a long shirt is really the one they want to catch, then the head work is naturally his. Honda was naturally depressed, and seeing the duck in his hand fly to Suzuki's side, could he not be on fire?

"Come with me, take the prisoner to the empty room in the basement, and interrogate him first!" Suzuki began to call the shots, "You guys should go back to the street and keep watch, in case this isn't the one we're going to capture, you can continue to arrest." ”

Honda's agents all looked at Honda in unison and asked him what to do with their eyes.

"What do you see, do I have a mole on my face and horns on my head?" Honda vented all the frustration in his heart to his spies, and said in a vicious tone, "Give people to Suzuki-kun, and he will be in charge of interrogation, do you understand?" ”

His spies hurriedly replied: "I understand!" ”

"Got it? So what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and let go? Honda yelled at his men.

His subordinates were also obedient, and immediately let go together, the legs of the poor fat man in the long shirt were still in the hands of the spies under Suzuki, the spies under Honda were originally carrying his arms, and the fat man in the long shirt suddenly came to gnaw on the mud, and his whole face was slapped on the ground of the cement, and he fell until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were full of stars, and the oily skin on his face was broken.

Suzuki knew that Honda was upset when he looked at it next to him, and thought: "You kid, as soon as you say that you will secretly make a mistake when you hand over the prisoner to me, what does this mean, planning to throw the prisoner into a concussion?" Aren't you trying to cause trouble? However, he did not confide the unhappiness in his heart, but said in his heart: "Good boy, you wait, I will remember this account for you, I have to go to the head of the Qingqi Organ to sue you, and when the time comes, we will settle the new and old accounts together!" ”

Honda also glanced at Suzuki and said in his heart, "What's the matter, you're not satisfied?" I'm going to throw them to the ground, and see what you do with me. Are you going to go to the chief of the agency again to sue me for mischief? Are you afraid that you will sue? Hey...... Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! ”

The two men stared at each other angrily, and their eyes almost burst into flames.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and Suzuki thought that he still had something to do, so he kicked the fat man in the long shirt on the ass: "Go, you pig, grandpa wants to talk to you!" As he spoke, his agents dragged the fat man in the long robe into an empty room in the basement that served as a makeshift interrogation room.

In the distance, Yoshino sat in front of the window on the second floor of the cigarette paper shop, and saw through the binoculars that the door of the newspaper office was closed and opened, and spies came out of the newspaper office and disappeared in the small alleys on both sides of Aibunding Road.

He knew that the Suzuki interrogation had begun.

This interrogation should have been done by him, but at this time his heart was extremely disturbed, where could he interrogate a "big fish"? Therefore, under the pretext that he needed to be in charge of the whole situation, in case a fish slipped through the net, he sent Suzuki to do the interrogation work, but he stayed on the quiet second floor of the cigarette paper shop and continued to think about his thoughts.

Yoshino thought back and forth in his mind: "If Yoshiko Hirosue is really a Soviet spy, then why did she approach me?" "Yoshino is an intelligence officer in a broad sense, but his specialty is counterintelligence. It is unusual for an enemy spy to approach a counterintelligence officer - unless she has a hot brain - and approaching an enemy counterintelligence officer is undoubtedly suicidal for a sleeper agent.

"Or does she want to come over?" Yoshino thought about it, but he immediately denied his own thoughts, "It's impossible, if she wants to come over, she can just ask me directly, and she doesn't have to spend so much effort to lead me to her bed!" So...... What did she approach me, seduce me, and sleep with me? Is it just to satisfy her ** or for bullshit 'love'? ”

Yoshino shook his head solemnly, this assumption even he thought was impossible, and at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and an absolute flash of inspiration appeared: "By the way, she is trying to plot against me!" ”

Normally, an intelligence officer would at least be shocked when he finds out that he has become the target of the other party's rebellion, but Captain Yoshino is not surprised, he laughs instead: "No wonder she always leaves the light on every time she sleeps with me...... Well, she was going to take pictures to threaten me and then pull me into the water. Of course, this kind of trick can't hide the eyes of a great expert like Yoshino, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he immediately came up with a good way to get the best of both worlds, not only to clear his relationship with Hirosue, so as not to affect his status and future, but also to continue to contact with Hirosue Yoshiko. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was seamless and killed two birds with one stone, and he couldn't help but laugh proudly. He had even figured out how to have a showdown with Yoshiko Hirosue tonight, and he was confident that he would be able to convince him.

Now that this knot in his heart has been opened, he no longer worries about how General Hariki will be furious after learning about the scandal between him and Yoshiko Hirosue, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Yoshino rested his feet on the windowsill, pulled out a pack of Seven Star cigarettes, and took out one and put it in his mouth. He took out another pack of matches, struck it, lit the cigarette without hurry, and took a deep breath. Then he threw out the match and threw it out the window, and the match stalk flashed in the window and disappeared in the spring rain outside the window.

Now, Yoshino can finally calm down and think carefully about the task at hand—is that suspicious-looking fat man in a long shirt really the "big fish" they were waiting for?

Just as Captain Yoshino was guessing the identity of the fat man in the long shirt and waiting a little impatiently, the newly installed telephone next to him suddenly rang. Yoshino, who had long been looking forward to this call, picked up the receiver in a flash of lightning: "Moxi Moxi! ”

Agent Suzuki's slightly frustrated voice came from the other end of the phone: "Report to Yoshino-san, we have already interrogated people......"