Chapter 118: Plotting to Assassinate
The leading small platoon commander quietly pinched the three oceans in his hand and waved his hand to the subordinates behind him: "The monk is in a hurry to go back to the temple, let him go without finding anything, right?" ”
The soldiers were about to open the barrier and let the old monk pass, when suddenly a loud shout came from behind: "Wait, don't move!" ”
The old monk's body shook suddenly, and he thought that something bad was wrong, and when he turned his head to look, there was a group of people coming from behind, it was a group of uniformed policemen.
Seeing that it was the police who came, the old monk was relieved, many of his pilgrims and benefactors were the leaders of the Shanghai police circle, and he only needed to report the names of those leaders at the moment, and it was estimated that he would be able to suppress these little policemen.
The platoon commander guarding the city gate hurriedly saluted the policemen, and a policeman leader who took the lead circled around the old monk a few times, looking up and down, left and right, and saw that the old monk felt furious in his heart: "Could it be that they found some flaws?" ”
"These officials, if there is nothing else, can you let the old man go out of the city, and the old man has to go back to the small temple to do something." The old monk pretended to be calm.
"Old man, old man, it's really pretending, Naoto Yamashima, don't pretend, come with us to the independent division, our division commander has something to ask you." The policeman said with a grin, with a look of disdain on his face, staring at the old monk.
The old monk is worthy of being an old spy who has been in the world for a long time, when he heard this policeman call him by his Japanese name, his face did not change color and his heart did not beat, he pretended to be inexplicable, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name again and again, and said: "This official is joking, the old man is a member of the family, and the Dharma name is Nenghui, I don't understand what you are saying?" ”
"Pretend, you can really pretend, I don't think you need to be a monk, you can definitely be a red horn if you go to act in the big world, come on, bring those two little monks up!" The policeman waved his hand behind him, and two men in tunics escorted two bald little monks over.
"Presiding, let's recruit it, the monasteries have been served by the Central Union." The two little monks hung their heads and said dejectedly, their bodies were covered in blood, it seemed that Stationmaster Yu had given them a taste of those interrogation packages of their Zhongtong.
Monk Nenghui's face changed greatly, and he just wanted to reach out and take out his gun, but the two policemen rushed up and held down his hands, but the old monk kicked his legs and kicked the policeman on the opposite side, and the policeman hurriedly dodged sideways, and also came to sweep the old monk to the ground.
The small platoon commander at the gate of the city and several soldiers under his command rushed up and tied up the old monk, and the rope was tightly tied for many layers, like a big zongzi, the small platoon commander hated the old monk and almost hurt him to lose his head, so he hurriedly took advantage of the chaos to stuff the three oceans back into the old monk's sleeve, and hit him with two big mouths, which was considered a bad breath.
"Haha, Master Nenghui, what a coincidence, we met here again?" Stationmaster Yu walked out of the crowd of people wearing tunics.
The old monk saw that it was the stationmaster Yu of the Zhongtong Shanghai Station, and suddenly lowered his bald head, and the stationmaster Yu's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, suddenly pinched his cheeks with his hand, clamped it hard, and put his other hand into the old monk's mouth, and took out a denture.
"Naoto Yamashima, don't worry about your tricks, if you want to commit suicide in front of our Zhongtong, it's not so easy, what's the matter? Tell us everything you know, save us from doing it, so that everyone will be benefited, otherwise, I guarantee that you will taste all the major methods of our Zhongtong interrogation and spies, and there will be no regrets when the time comes. Stationmaster Yu waited closely for the old monk's eyes.
The old monk "snorted" and turned his head, and Stationmaster Yu smiled: "It seems that the master still wants to see and understand, and someone will escort him back and serve him with great punishment!" ”
"Yes!" A group of wolf-like agents of the Central Command rushed forward, stuffed the old monk into a side three-wheeled motorcycle, and galloped away in the direction of the headquarters of the independent division.
"Xiaoliu, the little platoon commander guarding the city gate accepted a bribe and almost wanted to let this old monk out of the city, according to the rules of your independent division, what should I do?" Stationmaster Yu turned his head and said to Liu Ruye next to him.
"Shoot on the spot immediately!" Liu Ruye's heart was shocked, he was by the platoon commander's side just now, why didn't he see that the little platoon commander had accepted a bribe from the old monk? It seems that these Central Commanders are really powerful, even better than those agents of the Renaissance Society.
When the platoon commander heard this, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, when a company commander ran in front of him and saw his subordinates kowtowing to a policeman, he shouted: "What are you doing for me?" ”
"Who are you, what are you doing here?" The company commander naturally didn't know that the policeman in front of him was dressed as Liu Ruye Liu, the platoon commander of the special service company directly under the theater command, and when he saw his subordinates kowtowing to him, he hurriedly shouted.
"Your platoon commander accepted a bribe from a Japanese spy and tried to let him out of the city, what do you say you should do?" Stationmaster Yu said.
As soon as the company commander saw Stationmaster Yu's dress, he understood, Zhongtong is here, what is Zhongtong doing? The spies who specialize in arresting people, even the gendarmes are a little afraid of the Central Command, not to mention their own small company commanders and small platoon commanders, so they shut up at that time.
"Brother Liu, I'll leave it to you here, I'm going to give a lesson to the master!" Stationmaster Yu turned his head and left.
Liu Ruye told the truth that it was the first time he encountered this situation, he was originally a traffic policeman, and he inadvertently participated in Han Fei's spy company, and he was a member of the independent division, but if he wanted to kill such a platoon commander because he only made a mistake once, he still muttered a little in his heart, thought about it, and said to his subordinates: "Tie him up and send him to the division headquarters for the division commander to deal with!" ”
The company commander wanted to save the heads of his subordinates, and hurriedly said good things to Liu Ruye: "This commander, raise your noble hand, he has an eighty-year-old mother and several three-year-old children, and he has killed several devils, it's a pity to kill him." ”
Liu Ruye was told by the company commander, coupled with the platoon commander's kowtow again and again, and the "knock" sounded, he was a little unbearable, and said: "It's okay not to kill, but it's hard to forgive the crime, remove him as a soldier, and be confined for half a month." ”
The company commander naturally said yes again and again, when he learned Liu Ruye's name, he praised and patted the sycophants again and again, Liu Ruye didn't want to listen to these things, and asked them to keep their eyes open and carefully stare at the suspicious characters entering and leaving the city gate, and then there was a search and arrest operation, to save the head of this small platoon commander, wait until you should know how to do it?
"Of course, of course, we are even at the disposal of the commander at any time." The company commander and the little platoon commander who was half frightened just now nodded again and again and said yes, they could save their heads, and they couldn't say anything