Lost and Spy

Chapter 970 is at stake

Chapter 970 is at stake
"You see, I actually cut off your ears for a deep meaning."

Meng Bofeng washed his hands carefully, put on a pair of rubber gloves specially designed for doctors, picked up the scalpel, and walked in front of Zongben Yikou calmly:

"In this way, no matter what I do to you, I have an excuse, and the grievances have not disappeared. Everyone knows that I am a small-minded person, a narrow-minded person, and no matter what I do, it will be seen by others. It's only natural."

Zongben's mouth and eyes were filled with deep fear and despair, and he kept yelling "woo hoo", but he couldn't say anything.

A sock, wrapped around a piece of wood, was tied tightly around the sides of his cheeks and sealed his mouth.

"I should use morphine. The problem is that morphine is too expensive, and I won't be able to get it for a while. So, Your Excellency Zongben, please forgive me. It is too inhumane to do so."

He actually bowed to Zongben.

Then, holding a scalpel with a serious face, as if he was doing the most precise operation, he cut off Zongben Yikou's other ear bit by bit.

Zong Ben also twisted his body crazily, but how could he break free when he was bound so tightly?

Meng Bofeng took the ear, put it in the operating tray, and put it on the scalpel: "My technique is not bad, then, I will let go of your mouth, and you can answer whatever I ask you, okay? Surgery like smoke, because if I find out you're lying, I'll go ahead and cut off your nose, which is uncomfortable."

Zong Ben nodded desperately.

Meng Bofeng let go of his mouth.

Zongben Yikou was finally able to let out a shrill scream.

"Calm down, calm down." Meng Bofeng took a stool and sat in front of him: "Now, I'm going to start asking questions."

"Ask, I know, and I'll tell you everything!"

"First question, who is the person that the Japanese arranged to monitor Mr. Wang?"

"Zeng Zhongming and He Wenjie."

"Mr. Wang will go to Shanghai soon. My question is, how did you arrange it after he arrived in Shanghai?"

"I don't know much. I only know that after arriving in Shanghai, I will enter the French Concession. If I can reach the French Concession safely, I will immediately transfer to the public concession or a secret location in our controlled area, but I really don't know this location. gone."

"The French cooperate with you?"

"Yes, and the ship to take has already been found, the von Flynnhavon."

"What if we can reach the French Concession smoothly? Who is responsible?"

"I'm really not sure about this."

"Think about it, and you'll figure it out."

Meng Bofeng's eyes fell on the scalpel again.

Zongben also said excitedly: "I really don't know, but I guess, it may be Darrell, the military attache of the French consulate, who has been accepting bribes from us."

"Look, as I said, you can always figure it out if you think about it carefully."

Only then did Meng Bofeng nodded in satisfaction: "Your direct leader is Takeo Imai?"

"Yes, it's Your Excellency Jinjing. I heard that His Excellency Jinjing will be promoted to Colonel soon."

"There is another question. For example, after Mr. Wang arrives in Shanghai, if an accident occurs, what are your emergency measures?"

"I really don't know. The emergency measures are only clear to the top management, not people of my class."

Meng Bofeng believed he was telling the truth.

He looked relaxed: "Well, I think you only know so much. I really want to let you go, but I can't let you go. If I let you go, I will be in trouble."

"Mr. Meng, no, I will never trouble you, never." Zong Ben also cried out in horror: "Please, don't kill me, please!"

"What value are you to me?" Meng Bofeng stood up, touching the scalpel again: "Unless there is a particularly important piece of information, maybe I will consider letting you go, but you don't, I never talk to you." Dealing with people of no value."

"I have, I have!"

"Oh, really?"

Zongben Yikou was already on the verge of collapse: "Do you know that there is a man named Miao Chengfang?"

"I know, what's wrong?"

"He may be a spy of the Chinese people!"

Meng Bofeng's hand that had touched the scalpel suddenly stopped: "Oh, why?"

"Miao Chengfang used to be in the Department of Central Tiao, and now he is in the Central Bureau of Statistics." Zong Benyi said hurriedly: "Actually, I didn't know this person at all before, but just a few days ago, there was a man named People from Qiu Guosheng found me. He used to be a subordinate of Kang Junjing, the "eight dragons" of the Central Tune Department, so he knew Miao Chengfang. It is said that Miao Chengfang was also called Miao Fuhuang at that time.

After Kang Junjing's death, Qiu Guosheng lost his backstage, and later committed crimes again and again, and became less and less reused. He simply blackmailed a sum of money from the Central Investigation Department and planned to run out of Shanghai.He was staying at the Shanghai Xiyuan Hotel that day. The room he lived in faced an alley, and the alley could be seen clearly from the window. It was a coincidence that day, he saw two people meeting in the alley, one of them It was Miao Chengfang, and another Qiu Guosheng also knew, named He Ruyi.

He knew that Miao Chengfang and He Ruyi were very unhappy because of a woman, and everyone wanted to kill each other.But that day, the two of them didn't talk for a long time, but when they left they shook hands, they didn't look like mortal enemies at all.At that time Qiu Guosheng thought it was strange, but he wanted to escape so wholeheartedly, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He later ran to Hanoi, where he ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled. He squandered all the money in just a few years, and ended up destitute. He knew I was Japanese, so he wanted to take refuge in me, but this person no longer had any I have never agreed to him. He knows that in order to gain my trust, he must have valuable information.

But it's been a long time since he left the Central Department, so how does he know the current situation?He thought about it over and over for a long time, and suddenly thought of the incident at the beginning. He didn't know if it was worthwhile, so he reported it to me with the mentality of giving it a try.I didn't know who Miao Chengfang was, but after I inquired about him, I found out that he was very popular in Shanghai. "

Meng Bofeng's heart sank.

He had deduced that Tian Qi was a spy before in Shanghai. Since Tian Qi was a spy, Miao Chengfang who introduced him to the Japanese must also be a spy!
If this matter is known to the Japanese, Miao Chengfang and Tian Qi will be exposed at the same time!
Meng Bofeng asked calmly: "Have you reported this information?"

"Reported."

It’s over.

Meng Bofeng despaired for a moment.

But then, Zongben also said: "Since this matter has nothing to do with us, and it was said by a down-and-out Chinese, the credibility is very low, so I reported it in the form of type C intelligence. "

And help!
Type C intelligence, non-priority intelligence.

In addition, this involves Shanghai, so the Japanese agents in Vietnam will generally report this information to China first, and then pass it to the Shanghai intelligence agency after review in Japan.

The processing time of C type information will be longer!

This has won the most precious time.

Sometimes it can even last an incredible three or four months.

"How long has it been since the intelligence report went up?"

"It's been six days."

"Thank you." Meng Bofeng said very politely.

"No, no, can you let me go?"

"of course can."

As Meng Bofeng said, he picked up the scalpel.

Then, with a backhand knife, he cut Zongben Yikou's throat.

In the throat, blood "chugs" straight out.

Zong Ben Yikou's body twitched continuously.

"I can't let you go."

Meng Bofeng took off his rubber gloves and sighed: "I really need to thank you, maybe I can save two lives. At least, my son's hard work for so long will not be in vain."

……

"Dushan, you came just in time."

As soon as he saw Meng Baifeng coming in, Wang Jingwei immediately said: "I heard that the Japanese will send important people to Hanoi to meet with me."

"The Japanese must use Mr. Wang, and reuse them." Meng Bofeng smiled and said: "In the future, Mr. Wang will go to three places, Shanghai, Hong Kong and Guangdong. The British officials in Hong Kong are under strict surveillance. At present Chen Gongbo, Lin Bosheng, etc. cannot operate in this area; Guangdong is an area with deep ties to Mr. Sun and Mr. Wang, but it is now under the occupation of the Japanese army. Therefore, it may give people an impression that they think that Mr. Wang made peace under the protection of the Japanese army.

Compared with these places, Shanghai has concessions, the administrative power is still in the hands of foreigners, and it is one of the few places in the world where assassinations are rampant. If you dare to enter this dangerous area, you will understand the sincerity of Mr. Wang's patriotic movement "

"Those who know me can cross the mountains!" Wang Jingwei was overjoyed: "My thoughts have never changed. I still want to go to Shanghai. It is better to carry out activities there."

Meng Bofeng interjected: "I'm here for this. Since Mr. Wang has decided to go to Shanghai, there must be someone who will serve as an outpost for you. Let me handle this matter."

Wang Jingwei was in a bit of a dilemma: "My original intention was to cross the mountain, but Dushan just came back from Shanghai not long ago, and followed me to Vietnam, and now let Dushan go around again, Jingwei feels really sorry."

"It's my duty to do things for Mr. Wang." Meng Bofeng said lightly: "When the revolution succeeds in the future, it's not too late for me to rest."

"Then there will be Laodu Mountain." Wang Jingwei is no longer polite: "When are you going to cross the mountain?"

"tomorrow."

"so fast?"

"Working for Mr. Wang, how can there be any reason to wait?"

"If everyone under my command is like crossing a mountain, why worry about the revolution not being successful?"

Wang Jingwei sighed: "Dushan, take care."

"Mr. Wang, then I'll go get ready and leave. I won't come to say goodbye to Mr. Wang tomorrow." Meng Bofeng said immediately: "By the way, Mr. Wang, let me tell you, Zong Ben was also killed by me."

"what?"

"He insulted Mr. Wang and offended me. Do you think I will let him live?"

"You, Dushan, I really admire you!"

(End of this chapter)

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