Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 304: , interrogation? nonexistent

Chapter 304, interrogation? nonexistent

 In front is a very ordinary house.

 Siently, Yang Zhi and Wu Liuqi led people to surround it.

 The spy is inside.

 There are two. Almost overlap. Probably a family. Or a family in disguise.

Ready. You can rush in and arrest people at any time.

 However, Zhang Yong did not immediately order action. Instead, look carefully outside.

 Look to see if there is an antenna or something like that.

 If these two spies have radios, they must have a place to place the antennas.

 Because radio stations in this period required external antennas to operate. Otherwise, signals cannot be received or sent. Also, the longer the antenna, the better.

 For the experienced person, it is easy to tell at a glance which dry objects may be the antennas of the radio stations.

While there is still time, Zhang Yong also wants to train his eyesight.

 Unfortunately, in the dark, I couldn’t see anything.

 See a mess of wires. It is similar to the urban villages of later generations.

 Perhaps the radio antenna is hidden in it?

 Perhaps, these two spies don’t have radio stations?

Or, the antenna will only be extended when the radio is in use?

 Shaking his head.

 It’s so nerve-wracking.

 Spy is really a highly intelligent profession.

 Based on his own conditions, he is really far away from this profession.

 Not as good as Cao Mengqi.

Although Cao Mengqi is very lazy to use his brain. But observation is not bad.

 After all, those who can be admitted to the Whampoa Military Academy are not ordinary people.

Wave.

Take action.

 If you want to learn how other people behave, you won’t be able to. Just stick to your own rules. Hitting blindly. Whoever you hit is who you hit.

 “Tuk-tuk!”

 “Tuk-tuk!”

 Here, Zhong Yang knocks on the door.

Over there, Wu Liuqi started to climb the wall along the corner. Climbing straight up to the second floor.

 Knocking on the door is just to attract the attention of the spy inside.

 Soon, Wu Liuqi had climbed to the second floor platform.

This kind of house does not have a balcony. But there is a protrusion under the window sill, which can be climbed over easily.

 Zhang Yong noticed that a red dot moved towards the door, "Who is it?"

"Police!" Zhang Yong directly revealed his identity and "checked the idlers."

 The red dot inside stayed still for a moment, then opened the door.

They all identified themselves as police officers. It definitely won't work if it doesn't open. will be suspected.

"coming!"

"coming!"

 Deliberately pretending to be in a hurry.

 After a while, the spy came out.

 Zhang Yong and others did not rush inside immediately. No need. There is Wu Liuqi handling it.

"You are…"

 The person who opened the door was a young man. About twenty years old.

 The person outside the door doesn’t look like a police officer. He was suddenly confused.

 I started to feel uneasy inside.

 “From the Fuxing Society.”

 “Coming to catch you.”

 Zhang Yong came forward. Looks calm.

 The young man flashed a hint of panic. But he soon calmed down again.

 His hands were caught. Search at the same time.

 No weapons found. No explosives.

Safety.

 “Catch me? What did I do wrong?”

"You are japanese."

"I…"

 The young man's face changed drastically.

 He did not expect that the core secret would be exposed like this.

  I was caught just a few days after I lurked here.

 It was hard to accept for a while.

 “Bang!”

 Something seemed to have fallen to the ground inside.

 Zhong Yang immediately led people to rush in.

 Young men begin to struggle with conditioned reflexes. But it didn't work. It has long been controlled.

  Handcuffs.

  Get on the rope.

Double insurance.

 Bound tightly. Even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't break free.

 Then take him in.

 The people inside were also controlled.

It turned out to be a woman, quite young, she seemed to be in her twenties. Keep your head down.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Huh? She is also in a special higher education course?

Except for the Special High School, there should be no women in other Japanese spy agencies, right?

 Look the other person up and down. He reached out and lifted her head up. It feels a little tender.

  “You are in a special higher education course?”

"me…"

“Let me ask you, are you from the Special Higher Education Course? Do you know Kamikawa Mirror?”

"me…"

“Do you want me to take off your clothes and hang them on the street outside? At dawn, there may be many people coming to watch...”

 “No, no, I just came here, I don’t know anything…”

 “Are you a radio operator?”

"me…"

 “Hand over the radio. I guarantee your personal safety.”

"me…"

"Snapped!"

 His cheek was slapped hard.

 The fair cheek suddenly became red and swollen.

 Zhang Yong fought.

 Very powerful.

 Don’t hit women? No such thing.

 She is a spy. The length is pretty good. Therefore, he relented.

If this slap can make her confess, it can be considered a mercy. Otherwise, if she is really sent to the torture chamber, then...

 The first meal is a whip. A wet whip. He directly beat everyone into shape.

 In the executions in TV dramas, people are always wearing clothes. But in fact, the clothes were already torn. If it's a female...

 War is so cruel.

The enemy is a wild beast. He will gradually turn into a beast.

 China and Japan went into full-scale war, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. Both sides became jealous and lost their minds. One can imagine the consequences.

 Look at the Soviet-German battlefield. That was the cruelest thing about World War II. There, humanity has long been obliterated.

Zhang Yong himself could not guarantee whether he would still have humanity when the war started in full force. If the comrades and relatives around us fall one by one, what else do we need to do with humanity?

 Only kill!

 Either you die or I die.

 These past two years may be the last remaining warmth.

 When he encounters such a spy in the future, maybe he will kill her directly. Or ruin the other party. Like animals.

“You think I came to you in the middle of the night as a joke?”

"me…"

"We have already mastered your information. We also have undercover agents within your organization. We knew it just after you set off. Now we are here to close the net, do you understand?"

 “I, I, I said, I said…”

The female spy finally collapsed. The voice trembled violently.

 In fact, she is indeed a telegraph operator. It was transferred here on a temporary basis. The various counter-interrogation techniques are not very clever.

Faced with Zhang Yong’s menacing threat, she was indeed afraid.

 “Where’s the radio station?”

“Not here, here, next door, next door…”

 “Take her to get it!”

 Zhang Yong waved to Zhong Yang.

 Zhong Yang took her away. She suddenly went limp and almost fell to the ground paralyzed. As a result, he was picked up. Clamped to find the radio station.

 Zhang Yong turned to look at the male spy.

The male spy gritted his teeth. It seemed like he was going to fight tooth and nail. His eyes were still fierce.

 He refused to give in.

 He tried to resist.

 Zhang Yong took out a dagger and cut his throat directly.

go to hell! There's no use keeping you. He also occupied a cell space. Another waste of food. "you…"

"ah…"

The male spy’s eyes suddenly bulged. incredible.

no…

 Why don’t you play according to the routine?

How to kill directly?

ah…

 Shouldn’t you be interrogated?

 I'm a spy!

 Don’t you even interrogate spies when you catch them?

Don't…

It’s a pity that his body went limp and paralyzed.

 Soon, the pupils dilated and there was no more movement. He died quietly with his unwillingness.

 Zhang Yong took back the dagger.

 Interrogation? nonexistent. I probably won’t tell you if I ask you. Then I'm too lazy to ask. Send you to see Amaterasu. farewell.

Search.

 I didn’t find anything valuable.

 It is judged that these two spies have been lurking in for a while, so their cover life has just begun.

 So young, maybe they are husband and wife under cover of identity?

Not long after, Zhong Yang came back with the female spy. At the same time, he brought back a radio station.

 Seeing the body of the male spy on the ground, the female spy turned pale.

 It was probably the first time that she really realized what she was doing.

 Perhaps it was only now that she realized that what she had done would bring her death in a matter of minutes. Even worse than beheading.

 “You guys go out for a while.”

"yes!"

 Others exit.

 Zhang Yong and the female spy were the only ones left in the room.

"ah…"

"Don't…"

 Suddenly, the female spy’s cry came from inside the room.

Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi both went a little further. So as not to hinder Zhang Yong from "doing business" inside.

 In fact…

"Are you scared?"

"Please, don't do this, don't do this..."

 “Want to live?”

 “You let me go, let me go…”

 “If you want to live, be obedient.”

"yes…"

 Female Japanese spies were not insulted. Zhang Yong just grabbed her a few times.

 Simple pain was unbearable for her. This fully shows that she is not a professional. In other words, there has not been time for professional training.

 “Where did it come from?”

 “Hongkou…”

 “Temporarily recruited?”

"yes…"

 “What is the task?”

 “Let us live here…”

"Then what?"

"He didn't say anything. Just let us live here. After living here for two or three years and getting familiar with the people around us, the higher-ups will give us instructions."

"What is your name?"

 “Changpan Guizi.”

"What?"

 “Takako Changpan…”

 “Cover your identity?”

"Nurse…"

 “Are you originally a nurse?”

"yes…"

 “Who is your boss?”

 “Imai Takeo…”

"It's him?"

 Zhang Yong had a thought.

This name is so familiar. Heard that before.

 Definitely one of the old Japanese spies. His current cover identity seems to be that of a military attache in the Japanese embassy?

  Okay, let’s talk more slowly when we go back.

"come in!"

 Zhang Yong waved outside.

Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi opened the door and came in. Confuse. Finished so quickly?

 After coming in, I found that this was not the case. They think too much.

"Bring back!"

"yes."

 The group returned to the office.

 Zhang Yong ordered the female spy and Dabao Wanzi to be imprisoned together.

This frightened female spy is no longer a threat. Instead, you may need a little comfort. Answer what you ask.

 It was just dawn. Zhang Yong brought the radio station to the telecommunications team.

 He needs to confirm whether this radio station is one of the ones mentioned before.

 “Team Leader Chen!”

 “Captain Zhang!”

 “Team Leader Chen, I brought you a good thing.”

 “Oh? Radio?”

"Yes. The ones we just seized. Let's see if they are the same five as before."

 “Wait a moment. Jingzhi, come on!”

 Chen Mei beckoned Li Jingzhi over.

 Two people send and receive reports. Continuous key presses. The ticking, ticking sound continued.

 A few minutes later, the two looked at each other. They all shook their heads.

"No." Chen Mei said, "It's a brand new radio station. It's not recorded here."

 “Brand new? Never used?” Zhang Yong felt incredible.

What exactly did you catch?

 Carry a radio? No need?

 Is it a backup?

 Are you really prepared to lurk for two or three years before using it for backup?

   Mad, the stubborn Japanese invaders, think really far-sightedly.

never mind. If you catch it, catch it. It’s not a loss anyway. I’ll give Takeo Imai a big gift later.

“Are those five radio stations still active?”

 “Yes. There were all activities last night.”

"oh?"

 Zhang Yong frowned.

 It seems that the Japanese invaders are very active!

 Five radio stations actually had activities last night.

OK.

 Let’s have breakfast first.

 Then switch to two teams. Go ahead and catch it.

What?

rest?

nonexistent.

 He is not sleepy at all now!

going for breakfast.

 Then change to the two teams of Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong and prepare to set off.

"Report!"

 Suddenly someone came in a hurry.

 Said someone from the headquarters called him. Ask him to answer the phone.

 “Is it Virgo or Secretary Mao?”

"neither."

"who is it?"

 “He said his name was Yu Lexing.”

 “Yu Lexing?”

 Zhang Yong was deeply surprised.

 He knows the name. But not familiar.

 I heard Li Boqi mention it. This guy is one of the senior instructors of the Fuxing Society.

Hangzhou Police School training class, the main instructor is Yu Lexing. Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others were taught by him.

Strange, why is he calling me?

 Go and answer the phone.

 (End of this chapter)

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