The Mingguang Temple in the West Mountain, people come and go, restore the hustle and bustle of the past, all kinds of incense with different purposes, continuously, some hands kneel there, muttering to themselves, no one can hear what they are talking about, some are touring the mountains and waters.

On the west side, there is a set of fasting rooms, two rooms, inside is the bedroom, outside is the living, except for Sato, who comes every three or five nights, and few people usually come here.

Song Ping was lying on Sachiko's bed in the back room, and Sachiko was giving Song Ping an injection while saying, "Sato has not been heard from so far, will something happen?" ”

Song Ping said: "It's hard to say anything now, if he falls into the hands of the police, he will definitely be more than lucky." So, did you report this to headquarters? ”

Sachiko said: "Yesterday, I received instructions from the headquarters to go out to find out the news, and I thought that if something went wrong and I was injured or something, I would definitely be sent to the hospital." I found that there was a public security guard on duty at the door of the ward, and I guess it was in which ward, but I found you by chance. It's not in vain that I didn't do it."

Song Ping said, "Oh, I see. Then he said: "God forbid, if the bullet had missed by one centimeter, I would not have been lying here today." If I had died, I would have thought that it would not have been worth it to die for your country."

Sachiko put the syringe on the table, looked at Song Ping with wide eyes, and then asked: "Then how can the Communist Party know so clearly about the time and place of your meeting?" Who leaked the news? ”

Song Ping was stunned for a moment, there was no doubt that he had the biggest suspicion, after all, this shot was real, and he had an idea, and said: "I'm also wondering, it's a possibility of illegality, my downline is no longer contactable, has it been used by the Communist Party to send someone to follow me?" My shot can't be fake, with such a wound, what gun, how far away, you, a veteran agent, won't know. You also see, you see, how closely the Communist Party guards me? Thanks to you for getting me out. It is imperative that we find Sato's whereabouts as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to explain to the headquarters. ”

Sachiko said, "When I saw you, I really wanted to stab you to death. ”

Song Ping asked strangely, "Why?" ”

Sachiko said: "I can't get used to seeing you delicately in front of Sato, according to you Chinese, eyebrows come and go, and you send affection." ”

Song Ping laughed: "Jealous? Don't worry, I'm not going to have sex with Sato. ”

Sachiko asked strangely, "Gay, are you ......?"

Song Ping said: "What, don't believe it? Why don't you pull my pants apart and take a look. ”

Sachiko's face suddenly felt hot, and then said, "You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth, so you live here...... It's not very convenient for men and women to share a room. ”

Song Ping said nonchalantly: "What, it's inconvenient? Don't worry, I'm a decent gentleman, I won't touch your daylily, what's more, who doesn't know your chopsticks, I don't know how many men I've slept with, and now, it's just a tool for Sato's pastime, beg me, I don't want to. Now, no matter what, we're safety first. ”

Sachiko, who was originally a prostitute in Tokyo, was occupied by Sato for a long time because of her beauty, and sent her to a special training class, and later, brought him to China, both as a spy and Sato's mistress, Song Ping's words stung Sachiko a little, and said embarrassedly: "You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth." "And he left the back room.

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In the interrogation room, Sato was handcuffed, shackled, and sat in a chair with his head down.

Xiao Yong and Liu Fang sat on the chairs opposite, and Xiao Yong asked, "Sato, you tell me honestly, where is your organization, and what task are you accepting?" ”

Sato squinted at Xiao Yong and Liu Fang on the opposite side and said, "I don't have an organization, I'm just an ordinary Buddhist." ”

Xiao Yong asked, "No organization, an ordinary Buddhist?" Could it be that our original master Jianzhen also brought guns to Japan? Also go and collect military intelligence of your country? ”

Sato said forcefully: "The gun, I'm just using it for self-defense." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yong's anger rose, he stood up and slammed the table, and said sternly: "You set up the 'Fuxing Society' in Hangzhou, specifically killing us progressives, and now you are collecting a lot of military intelligence about us, is there a Buddhist like you?" ”

Sato shouted again, "I'm a foreigner, and you can't restrict my freedom." I'm going to protest! ”

Xiao Yong said sternly: "Foreigners? You don't want to die and still quibble, and if you engage in espionage activities in our country, you will have to be tried in accordance with the laws of our country. Your code name: Buddha; Your downline is 'Violet', specializing in collecting military intelligence of our country, don't we know? ”

Like a mad dog, Sato barked angrily: "The soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire must not be disgraced!" ”

Xiao Yong was also furious, and slapped the table: "What the fuck are you of the Great Japanese Empire, you are the enemy of the Chinese people, the days of showing off your might have passed, and you are now our prisoner!" Even if you peel off your skin, you can't solve the hatred of the Chinese people for you! Take him down! ”

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In the dead of night, everything is silent. In a room on the west side of Myeongkoji Temple, there is still a faint light. Song Ping said to Sachiko: "It seems that Sato is more than lucky, hurry up and report to the headquarters." ”

Sachiko took out the radio from the alcove, pulled out the antenna, and asked, "How do you write the message?" ”

Song Ping said: "Now here, just the two of us, Sato is not here, I am the highest chief here." In order to reassure the headquarters, the message reads: "I am safe, Violet. ”

Sachiko knew in her heart that she was just a specially trained spy, and her level was not as high as Violet, so of course she had to listen to him. So, bit by bit, the report began to be sent.

After the message was sent, Sachiko packed up the radio and put it in the alcove; Then he took out a blanket from the cupboard, spread it on the floor, and lay down to sleep.

Song Ping was lying on the bed, because Sachiko had given him frequent injections of penicillin in the past few days, and the wound was much better. He sighed to the sky, and said to himself: "It is estimated that Sato is more auspicious, and the headquarters will not take care of us, it seems that we are going to die here." ”

Sachiko also thought for a moment and said, "Then what should we do?" ”

Song Ping turned to the side and asked, "Hey, Sachiko, who do you usually associate with?" ”

Sachiko said, "Usually, I only come into contact with Sato, and I don't know anything else, but it is said that the 'tiger' is here, and I haven't seen it either." Also, Sato revealed that there were other people above him. Here everything is directed. ”

Song Ping thought for a moment and said, "Oh—"

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