Fu Lai Restaurant, across the road.

Wang Yong had just arrived, smoking and talking with his subordinates.

"Captain, the first table on the left hand side of the door, the short man in the gray cloth suit."

His subordinates quickly described the characteristics of this stalker to Wang Yong.

As for the confidential secretary Wang Shiji, everyone knows him, and he is at the table to the left of the short man.

"Does the hotel have a back door?"

"Yes, straight to the kitchen."

"Then I see, you guys are watching from the front, and you can rush straight in."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he spared the back door.

It's a bit of a hassle to catch this Japanese.

Qingtian's line, the Japanese have been planted in the hands of the section chief, two leaders and five subordinates, he can be sure that this person who came to screen must have a 120,000-point vigilance.

Or rather, the heart of mortality.

Arrest rashly, the possibility of this person seeking death is very high.

He wants to bring a living mouth back to the section chief, dead people are not worth anything.

Hiding poison in your mouth?

Hidden grenades in your pocket?

Wang Yong felt that he only had a chance to strike, and if he was hiding poison in his mouth, he couldn't stop it.

The section chief is a doctor, and I don't know if the section chief has any medicine that makes people faint immediately after taking it?

It's easier to mix the food that way.

Wang Yong entered the back door, holding the documents in his left hand, and put his finger on his lips with a shush in his right hand.

Wang Dazui, who was washing vegetables, was stunned, and then his clothes were ripped off by Wang Yong.

Wang Yong changed into his clothes and shoes, went into the kitchen, smeared oil on his clothes, cut off a plate of dishes to be sent out, and walked out pretending to be a runaway.

Yoshioka Hiko, who was at the first table on the left hand side of the door, was eating, and he didn't need to look up, he swept to Wang Yong.

If there are water stains on the clothes, you can tell that the clothes are kitchen people.

He was not suspicious of Wang Yong's approach.

"Boss, boiled edamame."

Wang Yong served food to the people at a table behind Yoshiokahiko, and when he asked, he was the guest at this table.

He only has one chance to strike, so he has to be cautious.

Without drugs, people lose consciousness instantly, and it is a bit troublesome to start.

But the so-called vigorous miracles.

Wang Yong slashed at the lower part of Yoshioka's ear with a palm.

There was a click, and the jaw was dislocated.

With his backhand, he pressed Yoshioka's head to the table, promising not to give him a chance to swallow anything.

The team quickly rushed in.

Wang Yong's movements were very fast, and he didn't let Zhou Qinghe wait too long, and he was taken into the interrogation room.

"Section chief, which one do you try first?"

"Just him."

Zhou Qinghe pointed to the Japanese.

This person is not tall, he looks less than 1.65 meters by eye, and his eyes are fierce, but with this dislocated chin and the hara that flows out.

No matter how you look at it, you can't be fierce.

"Got a poison in your mouth?"

"Yes, I've already pried it, and my chin is afraid that he will bite his tongue, so I haven't put it back yet."

Wang Yong brought him torture instruments and metal braces.

This is a new invention of the interrogation room, with this thing, the opportunity to bite the tongue is gone, the mouth is always open, and it can't be closed at all.

"Let's talk about it, do you say it yourself, or do you go through the process?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

The drugs in his mouth have been discovered, acting is meaningless, and Yoshiokahiko's performance is much more than he imagined.

"My name is Yoshioka Hiko, I am a separate intelligence officer, directly under the North China base camp, this time I came to Nanjing to complete the screening task, I have no news to give you.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but the successive defeats in Nanjing cut off my connection with everyone else before I set off. ”

Zhou Qinghe sat behind the interrogation table and looked through the things found on this guy's body.

A certificate, Xiong Yihui, a native of Tianjin, 33 years old.

All that was left was a gun, more than 200 yuan, a stump of a ticket to Nanjing, and not even a mine.

"The reason is reasonable, I don't doubt it at all, I really believe it."

"But if you want to say that you don't have anything to explain, then it's a bit of a child."

Zhou Qinghe got up and walked in front of him: "You have reached this age, you have to be a veteran agent, so you haven't analyzed any secrets in your life?" For example, some strongholds, safe houses, personnel, which your superiors thought you didn't know but did, huh? ”

Yoshioka shook his head: "I said, I am a separate intelligence officer, just a one-line contact with the base camp, I will take on tasks if I have them, and I will work and live normally if there is no task, and I will not contact other people." ”

"It's reasonable, let's fight."

"What I said is true!" Yoshioka was in a hurry.

"What I said is true." Zhou Qinghe nodded.

Yoshioka opened his mouth to scold, and he scolded in Japanese.

Zhou Qinghe found a disadvantage of learning Japanese, if you don't learn it, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, if you can understand it, you will know that the other party is scolding you.

"It's ugly." Zhou Qinghe raised his head helplessly.

The section chief said that it was ugly, that is, don't let him have time to talk, Wang Yong received the signal and began to step forward to go through the process.

This time, the process was late, and he almost thought he didn't hit it when he opened his mouth so quickly.

Last time, the Japanese who pretended to be a British businessman was robbed by the section chief.

I'm going to have to get my senses back this time.

"Wait."

Yoshioka Hiko saw Wang Yong raise his whip and immediately shouted to stop.

"Something to say?" Zhou Qinghe turned around.

"I can help you find out, and I'm willing to help you do things."

Yoshioka was sincere, but Zhou Qinghe just smiled.

"You said you are an independent intelligence agent, and the value is too low for me to ask for it."

"Hit."

This kind of person will definitely return to the mountain, Zhou Qinghe is not interested, although he doesn't need the corpse now, but the medical school still needs it, and it is better to keep it to make a contribution.

Wang Yong felt that he had to hurry up before the change came, and the barbed leather whip in the salt water tank was pulled out, shook to the ground, and swung violently.

Syllable!

"Yay!"

Yoshioka was more resistant than expected, Wang Yong smoked for a whole hour, and Yoshioka still didn't seem to speak.

Zhou Qinghe came to the interrogation room next to him.

looked at Wang Shiji on the interrogation chair.

Wang Shiji is worthy of being a secretary, and his concentration is quite good, and there is no panic on his face until now, just because his mouth is blocked, he struggles to speak.

"Have you waited a long time, do you want to talk?"

"Woo."

Wang Shiji nodded desperately.

Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and got what looked like a rag in his mouth.

If you look closely, this doesn't seem to be like a rag, this is just a rag, and there is oil on it?

Wang Shiji seized the opportunity and said quickly: "I am the confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, why are you arresting me?" ”

"Given you an hour to think, you're going to tell me this?

Okay, stop acting, when, talk this kind of nonsense. ”

Zhou Qinghe glanced at him, "Do you want to say it yourself, or do you want to loosen your muscles and bones?" ”

"You have no right to arrest me, let alone interrogate me, I am the confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, and anything that comes out of my mouth is a state secret, you are not qualified to touch me, let you boss Dai come to see me."

Wang Shiji is very tough.

Zhou Qinghe stuffed the rag back.

"Secretary Wang, I know what you think, I think that everyone who knows your identity is dead, as long as you don't open your mouth, no one can testify against you, right?"

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Qinghe's face: "If you say it, you will die, not to mention that you still have a chance to fight, the punishment is just a punishment, and the resistance will pass, maybe someone will walk around for you outside and you will be rescued."

People always have the illusion that they can do it, and I satisfy you. ”

"Untie him and lift him up."

Zhou Qinghe took the person to the interrogation room next door and gave him a chair to sit on.

"What are you doing sitting, standing?"

Zhou Qinghe asked knowingly, this secretary Wang saw the injuries on Yoshioka's body since he entered the door, and the whole person was already stunned.

His teeth chattered unconsciously, his legs trembled, and the panic and fear in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhou Qinghe pressed his shoulders and sat down: "Secretary Wang, sit and watch, look slowly, and when you know what to say, you call me again, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Bang, Wang Yong's whip hit Yoshioka's body, and Yoshioka's fierce screams almost instantly startled Secretary Wang to his feet.

The barbs on the whip, the skin tissue on the Japanese body that was taken away by the whip, Wang Shiji looked at it, and felt that his skin was also hurting.

"I don't watch it, I don't watch it." Wang Shiji's face was as pale as earth, and he turned around and was about to go out.

"Get out of this door, I'll smoke you, you're ready, you'll go out."

Zhou Qing and his flat voice drilled into Wang Shiji's mind, and for a moment, the steps of stepping out of the door were retracted in fright.

He didn't dare to look back, he stood trembling and didn't last long, after all, a second is like a year, it is a very reasonable idiom.

"I said."

"That's right, it's much less beaten than that devil."

Zhou Qinghe patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go next door and say." ”

Wang Shiji began to speak, from when he did things for the Japanese and why, he confided in 1510.

The reason for doing things is very simple, he likes to gamble a few times, and once lost a lot of money with a red eye.

He suspected that the Japanese had done it, but there was no evidence.

After borrowing from a loan shark, there was no way to repay the money, so the Japanese appeared as a merchant friend and lent him money.

So that he will not be collected for debts to the Executive Yuan, and lose his promising job.

"The Japanese promised me a sum of money according to the value of each piece of information, and the amount varied, and I had to agree in order to make ends meet and pay off my debts."

"They know that I am short of money, so they will contact me every once in a while to collect my information, but I also found out, they seem to know that they can hold me, and the money given is getting less and less, unless the amount is increased when the information is specified."

"Write it down, write it down, give you any information, ask you what questions, know what to write, if the writing is not clear, this whip is indispensable."

Zhou Qinghe gave him a pen and paper and asked him to write it himself, a secretary, and a beautiful handwriting that was natural.

With this thing, the difference between the director and the principal can also be handed over.

Questions such as what information has been given are particularly important, and adjustments are made in a timely manner, so that there is still some room for redemption before the war begins.

But this Secretary Wang is really not good, other Japanese can make money by buying information, and this Secretary Wang has to pay off his debts after taking the money.

"I'm done."

Wang Shiji completely lost the faint arrogance when he first came, and now he is like a student, carefully handing over the paper to Zhou Qinghe.

"Here's everything I remember."

I wrote for three hours, and the position of the confidential secretary was really terrible.

Zhou Qinghe swept it and raised his eyebrows: "What about the money?" The money you collect, and the money you greed? ”

Why is he so good to Wang Shiji, isn't it because of money? Otherwise, he would have been pumped earlier.

At present, Zhou Qinghe Jianguang's money has been taken to Shanghai by Gu Zhiyan, and the poor ones are only 5,000 yen, 12,000 US dollars, and 48 kilograms of gold.

Visible poverty to the naked eye.

"I've never been greedy for money, if I'm greedy for money, how can I still be short of money?" Wang Shiji's arrogance came up again, and he looked at Zhou Qinghe with iron-clad eyes.

"Yes, you're still a clean official."

Zhou Qinghe said with a smile: "The Japanese are afraid that you will have an accident on the issue of money, so they won't let you be greedy, right?" ”

"No, it's because I don't want to be greedy, if I hadn't been set up by the Japanese, I would have been a clean official for the rest of my life."

Zhou Qinghe couldn't help but sneer, "Okay, just if you are a clean official, what about the money you charge." ”

Wang Shiji took another piece of paper and wrote an address: "This is my house, there is a box under the wardrobe, and there is money in it." ”

"How much?"

"370 bucks."

Zhou Qinghe's smile was put away: "Don't tell me this is all your family property?" ”

Wang Shiji nodded: "Yes, it's a lot." ”

Gambling on dogs is really damned!

Zhou Qinghe frowned, and he worked hard for half a day to earn 370 yuan?

Half of this was handed over to Boss Dai, and Boss Dai felt cold.

Maybe I thought he was corrupt.

Zhou Qinghe pushed the paper: "Write!" If you know who is greedy for money in your Executive Yuan and what evidence you have, write it down for me. ”

A confidential secretary, he always knows some information here.

Wang Shiji glanced at Zhou Qinghe and said silently: "I know a lot, but I'm afraid you won't dare to check." ”

"It's none of your business, you write yours."

Zhou Qinghe got up and walked next door.

Yoshioka is still being beaten.

It's been four hours, and the thugs have changed a few times, and Yoshioka is really tough.

"Every time I stopped and asked him, he said that he was an independent intelligence agent, and there was no clue from anyone else, section chief, did you say that what he said was true?"

Wang Yong muttered to Zhou Qinghe, the main thing is that this person is about to be scrapped and still doesn't let go, which is also a bit too resistant.

"It must be fake, I ask you, does he have a portrait? 33 years old, even if you don't know the address of other intelligence agents, how many people have seen it, right? For example, when he came to do screening this time, he didn't see one. ”

"That's right."

Wang Yong nodded, this guy really didn't say who he knew, people really hurt to the extreme, and any news can be exchanged for his life.

Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and said.

"Yoshioka, you heard what I said, there are some things that can't be said by an independent intelligence officer.

You've resisted long enough, you've done your best, isn't that the intelligence industry? Either Caesar or nothing.

You say you're an independent intelligence agent, and if you're dead, who will care about you, and who will remember you? I will only remember that you are a loser, a loser who was discovered immediately after coming to Nanjing, and you have to be on the pillar of shame in the history books.

One has to live one day for himself.

Rather than be tortured here, it is better to speak.

If you want to go comfortably, then say something, and I can give you a good time.

If you want to go out of here alive, to Hong Kong, to go abroad, as long as the information you provide is valuable, I can change it here.

Change your name, and it's another life. ”

Yoshioka Hiko was really angry when he was beaten, and after listening to Zhou Qinghe's words, he slowed down and said with great difficulty.

"I'm going to Hong Kong, I'm going to recuperate from my injuries, I'll give you a portrait, if you find him, maybe you can find the Japanese spy organization in Tianjin."

"Who?"

"My teacher, Kazuo Okamoto."

The position of teacher does sound quite tempting, after all, if you can be Yoshioka's teacher, you can also be someone else's teacher.

But this is not enough.

"You are well injured, you can escape, you can kill yourself, I have no reason to believe you." Zhou Qinghe had a serious face: "I need something that can prove your worth, so that I can protect you now." ”

Yoshioka took a breath: "Tianjin, Chen's business, Xiangli, it should be." ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "Very good, after I verify, as long as it is true, you will be treated by a first-class doctor." ”

In the end, when you open your mouth, your heart is much more fragile when you are hurt.

"Give him medicine."

This life has to be saved first.

Zhou Qinghe took the interrogation record and went to the next door to look at Wang Shiji.

wrote very seriously, read the content, when someone did something, Wang Shiji felt that it was not reasonable and recorded it.

There are very few references to evidence, as few as a few.

Zhou Qinghe asked him to continue writing and went to Boss Dai's office to report.

"Director, the Japanese pry open their mouths, this is the information he confessed about Tianjin."

"Tianjin?" Boss Dai immediately became interested, stood up and took it.

A simple word, but with enough information.

"I'll send a report to Tianjin Station immediately, as long as it's true, I'll give you a credit!"

The situation at Tianjin Station has not been opened, there is not even a decent Japanese spy case that has been solved, and the location of Tianjin is particularly important, if this information is true.

Great value!

"Mao, you come in." Boss Dai pressed the button on the table.

Secretary Mao entered the door, and when he saw Boss Dai's excited expression and Zhou Qinghe, it was not difficult to guess what happened.

"Congratulations." Secretary Mao spoke silently with his lips.

Zhou Qinghe smiled in response.

"You go and send a report, let Tianjin Station confirm Xiangli's identity as soon as possible, and you must give me a big net of fish this time."

"Yes!"

After Secretary Mao went out, Boss Dai continued to ask: "Has the confidential secretary been recruited?" ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "The trick is a trick, it's just a gambler, the house is clean and slippery, director, I asked him to explain the corruption of the Executive Yuan, do you think it's necessary?" ”

The signboard of the secret service is against the Japanese, the Red Party, the military and police, and it is simple corruption, but in fact, it can be checked or not.

After all, it's a job to offend people.

"Of course I have to check." Boss Dai said with a straight face: "After the list is confirmed, give me a look, we will severely punish this kind of goods that fill your own pockets." ”

"Yes."

With Shang Fang's sword, Zhou Qinghe is much easier to do.

(End of chapter)