"Yes."

A simple word made Zeng Haifeng's face tense, and he threatened: "Don't play tricks on me again, tell the truth." ”

Xiao Daoxiong sneered: "Chen Fuan is dissatisfied with your airborne landing in Shanghai, you must not be comfortable with him, right?" Isn't that exactly why you're picking him up? ”

"That's not what you should be concerned about!"

"I'm just telling you, it's not difficult to buy Chen Fuan, I arrested him, and I didn't even need to interrogate, just asked him what he wanted, and he made a request, create a little incident, let you get out, and he will be the head of this district.

So, isn't it a good idea to slowly kill the people in Shanghai, and then let Nanjing transfer you away? ”

Zeng Haifeng's brows furrowed, don't say it, this is really a good way.

When Chen Fuan takes over, the entire Shanghai district will be in his hands.

"How did you find Chen Fu'an?"

"Yes, Secretary-General." Xiao Island Bear smiled happily: "What I said is the truth, didn't you expect it?" I'm an honest person, hahahaha. ”

The laughter stopped abruptly in the next moment and turned into screams.

As soon as Zhou Qinghe stretched out his hand, the scalpel slid over Kojima Xiongyi's arm, and a piece of flesh was shaved off.

"Be quiet, answer whatever you ask, and don't let me hear your laughter again, it's noisy."

Kojima Kumaichi especially hated Zhou Qinghe, and asked through gritted teeth: "Are you Chinese or Japanese, why do those gendarmes say that you are Japanese?" ”

Zhou Qinghe appeared at the military police headquarters, and when Kojima Xiong saw it, he naturally had to ask, after all, the newspaper said that this guy was a Chinese doctor.

But the result of asking the gendarmes was that Zhou Qinghe was Japanese, and Kojima Xiong thought that there might be some tricks of Japanese pretending to be Chinese, after all, it is very common for Japanese agents to pretend to be Chinese.

And this person has a relationship with Chief Fujita, so he didn't think much about it at that time.

At that time, he guessed that this person might be an agent sent by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, after all, this Zhou Qinghe was in contact with the Japanese ambassador, and the consulate was the main territory of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

But now

Zhou Qinghe's answer was a knife: "I told you, answer the question, do you have a problem with your brain?" ”

The person became much more honest all of a sudden, gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Qinghe viciously, eager to swallow Zhou Qinghe alive.

But it's clearly incompetent rage.

Zeng Haifeng continued to ask questions, and then it was much smoother.

As soon as Kojima Kuma said that he was telling the truth, because only the truth can hide the true purpose, such as covering up the desire to survive, as long as he enters the hospital, then everything is easy to say.

There was nothing wrong with the method, except that he met Zhou Qinghe.

Zeng Haifeng asked some questions, and Zhou Qinghe listened until Xiaodao Xiong finished speaking, and Zhou Qinghe spoke.

"You just said that Chen Fuan is the only person you bought from the secret service?"

"Yes, because as long as Chen Fuan is mastered, there will be no secrets in the entire secret service."

"No one else?"

"Heh, do you need someone else?"

"But what if District Chief Zeng is not ready to send you to the hospital, so let you stay in the secret service? Chen Fuan was arrested, who are you going to rely on? ”

"Then I can only wait for death."

"Isn't it?" Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Then I'll wait until you say." ”

Zhou Qinghe swiped his face coldly, cut off another piece of flesh, and then took the tip of the knife and danced lightly on the exposed flesh and blood of the small island bear.

"And your telecommunications chief, if I am arrested, or Chen Fuan is arrested, this news must be reported to Nanjing, and the telecommunications section chief will definitely receive the news, I have a chance, okay?" Kojima Kumaichi almost roared out in a roaring voice, and the pain made him unable to bear the pressure at all.

The torture was so painful, 10,000 times more painful than I imagined.

"That's a lot more reasonable." Zhou Qinghe nodded, the logic was smooth, and a puzzle was solved.

Zeng Haifeng is face is ugly, another high-level.

"Anything else?" He pinched Kojima's wound and asked.

"Don't push me to do it over and over again."

"It's gone. It's gone. The little island bear broke out in a cold sweat.

"You're going to blast Zhongshan Hospital?" Zhou Qinghe remembered those documents.

The few copies of the big guys, this must be the news given by people close to them, and this can be directly located by asking for the person's name.

But Zhongshan Hospital's report did not have a specific time for implementation.

"It's just a plan, not necessarily an implementation."

"When is it expected?"

"I don't know, the order of the military department just asked me to come up with a plan and discuss the feasibility."

"What if you were asked to do it?"

"So what's there to think about, of course, on the day of the opening, the big people in the audience, and the first hospital in Shanghai is established, there will be a lot of reporters."

Zhou Qinghe nodded slightly, this makes sense.

Then he asked about the situation in the lower gendarmerie headquarters.

The gendarmerie command said that there were 3,000 troops stationed on the surface, but in fact there were 5,000 people.

This is a regular establishment, and in the background, there are more than 8,000 Japanese who have lurked to form a militia group.

Among them, there are more than 230 people belonging to the Marine Corps Intelligence Division.

Two other important pieces of information are the name of the head of the intelligence section of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the actual location of the intelligence agency of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Shanghai.

The residence of the intelligence agency established by the deputy consul general of the consulate, Eiji Iwai.

Consular status, plus the protection of the station, attacking the Iwai Mansion is equivalent to a declaration of war, and it is absolutely safe.

The intelligence section of the military department is inside the military police headquarters, but this Iwai Mansion is not.

Zhou Qinghe focused on this Iwai Mansion.

Attack, Zhou Qinghe is not interested, generally speaking, as long as he does not fight and kill like Kojima Xiongyi, forcing the secret service to retaliate with blood for blood, Zhou Qinghe is very willing to develop peacefully.

After all, the focus now is still on burying people.

It doesn't make much sense to kill a boss and have another boss.

Well, the first term is still very meaningful, like Kojima Kumaichi, he alone can let the secret service figure out the structure of the entire military police headquarters.

And after that, light killing is not the point.

If you bury someone and kill again, and replace the old person with the new person, then there is room for promotion, and killing people is killing two birds with one stone.

Someone has to be buried here.

Glancing at his watch, Zhou Qinghe called Zeng Haifeng out: "I'll leave it to you next, I can't disappear for no reason, I have to go to the hospital for surgery." ”

"Good work." Zeng Haifeng patted Zhou Qinghe's shoulder: "Brother, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, pack it up as soon as possible, go all underground, and the Japanese will definitely come back in the future."

The disappearance of the head of the intelligence section is not a trivial matter, there are too many things to know, and there must be a lot of things to adjust on the Japanese side, and they all have to rush for time.

"If you go to jail, you'd rather kill than make a mistake."

"Don't worry."

"Hmm." Zhou Qinghe called Liu Kai out and ordered.

He was also reminded not to forget to knock out the money.

The head of an intelligence division can't be a poor ghost, and there are 30,000 yen in this drawer, so he should be rich.

This money can't be cheaper than the Bank of Japan.

Then I rushed to the public concession, washed my face, changed my clothes, and continued to go to the hospital, where I took the Japanese to study with a warm heart.

There was nothing to say in the morning, and the Japanese knew that the head of their intelligence section was missing, so they had to wait until noon.

After all, they don't come back until midnight.

And at noon, Zhou Qing and the Japanese military doctor finished eating together, and took the opportunity to have a familiar face with some Japanese.

Subtly, some uninformed Japanese people will think that Zhou Qinghe, a Chinese doctor, is actually Japanese.

After all, it is all too common for Japanese to impersonate Chinese for some purposes.

This is also the reason why Zhou Qinghe frequently eats with the Japanese.

As usual, he finished eating first, let other Japanese military doctors eat slowly, and then took a walk, of course, there was more than one goal to develop, and when he had time, he had to find more people who could develop.

Iwai Mansion also took a look, it was a luxurious three-story villa, with a sign of Iwai Mansion written on the door, it looked like there were no guards, and the door was open.

When he passed by, he left, and when he returned to the hospital, Zhou Qinghe saw Maruyama Xiu standing at the entrance of the hospital.

Maruyama Xiu was carrying a gift box, and when he saw Zhou Qinghe's eyes lit up, he stepped forward quickly, and bowed.

"Sir, I'm sorry I'm late, I didn't come to pay back the money in the past two days, it's because I have some unexpected things to deal with, and I rushed over as soon as I finished dealing with it, it's 500 yen, thank you very much for your help."

Zhou Qinghe looked at him and smiled, reached out and took the money and put it in his pocket, since others want to behave, then why not?

Maruyama Shu must be contacted, so it is time to praise a few words to express his approval of his character.

"Actually, I told you that I don't care about this money, you can not come, you can see, 500 yen is not a small amount for you, isn't it good to keep it for yourself?"

As he spoke, Zhou Qinghe raised his feet outside, and Maruyama Shu naturally followed, only half a step behind, showing respect.

"It's natural to repay debts, it's my blessing that my husband can help me, but I can't be a villain, I said that if I want to repay the money, I must pay it back, if I don't pay off the 500 yuan, my conscience will be disturbed."

"You're a virtuous man, what do you hold in your hand?" Zhou Qinghe glanced at the thing in his hand and asked with a smile.

Maruyama Shu said happily: "I bought the pastry for my husband, it's not worth much, it's just that it tastes good, and I queued up to buy it at noon." ”

"Okay, I'll try it later."

Zhou Qinghe found a coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee casually, and Maruyama Shu also consciously opened the box and invited Zhou Qinghe to taste it.

Zhou Qinghe ate very fragrantly, nodded and praised: "It's really good." ”

"I'm afraid that Mr. won't like these things." After all, Zhou Qinghe is a rich man, and Maruyama Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Although Zhou Qinghe had already said that he would not help him that day, he refused to give up, because he knew that this Doctor Zhou was the only noble person he could contact.

Even if you ask, you have to find a way.

If you are sincere and content, there will be hope.

"I'm also poor, my mouth is not so mouthful, I can eat anything, and I can eat with anyone, you are not bad, at least your character is good, say, what do you want me to help with."

The topic was very direct, and Maruyama Shu was also very simple, "I want to ask my husband to help me say something, I want to change departments." ”

"Huh? Are you not happy working at the gendarmerie command? What do you do? Zhou Qinghe pretended not to know.

Maruyama Shu bowed his head and said, "I'm an accountant, I've been working for three years, and I'm still an accountant." ”

"Isn't accounting bad? So what do you want to do? ”

"It's not bad, sir, but I think I can do anything, and I'm willing to be an accountant. But my boss is dissatisfied with me, suppresses me everywhere, frames me, I really can't stay in this department anymore, sir, I just want a way to live. ”

"Not really, right? Is it that miserable? ”

"As for you, sir, listen to me, and you will understand."

(End of chapter)