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Chapter 1012 Never betray the locust!

After the Japanese occupied Anqing in June 1938, they set up a gendarmerie in the city to hunt and kill civilians of the Republic of China. Anyone caught in the gendarmerie was beaten by the Japanese with whips or bitten by dogs.

Tortures such as pinching sticks, sitting on a tiger bench, piercing palms, and burning irons are commonplace. Under the torture of the devils, many tortured people died on the spot.

But even if they survived the torture, it was useless. The living people were either dragged out of the city by the Japanese to massacre, or they were transported to Jiangzhong by motorboat, and they were used as live targets for recruits to practice assassination.

In the dead of night, the people in the city can often hear bursts of hoarse wailing, scolding, and even gunshots.

This situation became more common after the Anqing Station was destroyed. The gendarmerie was surrounded by ghosts, and apart from the Japanese, even the traitors rarely stayed here.

While Zuo Zhong was talking with Wang Duzhai, in the interrogation room of the Japanese Gendarmerie, Cai Shengchu, station chief of Anqing Station, was hung in the air, and the ferocious Japanese Gendarmerie raised a steel whip and swung it downward.

With a bang, the barbed whip fell on his body┴ and took away a piece of flesh and blood. The bright red blood slowly slid down, dripped down Cai Shengchu's toes, and soaked into the soil.

A Japanese Gendarmerie captain next to him watched the scene coldly, and after the ground was stained red with blood, he asked a few questions expressionlessly.

"Where are the rest of your men, who is in charge of the traffic line from Jinling to Anqing, and what is the connection code! Tell me!"

But Cai Shengchu closed his eyes and mouth tightly, as if he didn't hear it. From the moment he fell into the hands of the Japanese, he was ready to kill himself.

The pain slowly eroded the nerves, and the wound became numb little by little. He told himself over and over again that he must never be a traitor, and he must never be the first intelligence station chief to surrender.

The torture continued until Cai Shengchu triggered his body's self-protection mechanism and fell into a coma. Then the executioner put down his steel whip panting, and bowed to the interrogating captain.

"Captain, if you continue to fight, the opponent's life will be in danger. Do you want to let a doctor come in to treat him, or use a confessional agent?"

Hearing this, the captain went to Cai Shengchu's side and raised his hand to feel for the pulse. He found that the pulse had been intermittent. He lifted the other's eyelids to look at the pupils, and shook his head slightly.

"Confessions can easily cause brain damage. Besides, he is a trained professional spy who has a certain tolerance to drugs. He will not confess so easily. Let the doctor come in for treatment. After the injury is stable, he will be sent directly to Jinling."

"Hay."

The gendarme who executed the torture bowed back and turned away to call the doctor.

In the dim light, the captain looked at Cai Shengchu and cursed secretly. The inability to pry the target's mouth open meant that the Anqing Gendarmerie had not completed all their efforts, and it was a pity that part of the credit would be given away in vain.

However, if the target dies in Anqing, the trouble will be even greater, so it is better to hand over the person to the Jinling Gendarmerie. After the death of Section Chief Yajima Masao, the other party is very passive and must be happy to take over the interrogation.

After pondering for a while, the doctor came in to treat Cai Shengchu, and the captain walked out of the interrogation room to the office to call Jinling and report his suggestion.

Sure enough, the Jinling Gendarmerie agreed without hesitation, and missed the great achievement of arresting the senior officials of the Jinling District of the Military Command. Perhaps they could find more Military Command agents through Cai Shengchu.

The two sides then roughly determined the time and procedure for the handover. Just as Zuo Zhong thought, the Japanese chose to send Cai Shengchu away by boat and sent a gunboat to escort him.

On Changjiang today, apart from Japanese merchant ships, they are also Japanese warships, and water transportation can guarantee the safety of the target and escorts to the greatest extent.

As for land transportation, forget it. The mountains and forests around Anqing are full of stragglers from the Guo Party and guerrillas from the new Fourth Army. The target may be robbed as soon as he leaves the city.

After discussing with Jinling, the captain hung up the phone and connected the navy barracks in Anqing, asking for the assistance of the other party. The dispute between sea and land is a matter for big men, and has nothing to do with low-level personnel.

Being in an occupied area full of enemies, if they cannot unite as one, they will be driven out of Anqing by the Guo Party and the underground party sooner or later, and no one will end well by then.

"Moxie, Moxie, I am in the gendarmerie, is Major Ozawa here?"

"Nani? Out?"

"When Major Ozawa comes back, please tell him that the gendarmerie needs the help of the navy."

The captain said this with a dark face, and slammed the microphone back on the spring. Needless to say, that damn guy must have left his post to drink again. Are all naval military police blind? It's unreasonable!

But this time he really wronged Ozawa. Ozawa, who hadn't sobered up, had just returned to the camp, and Wang Duzhai, who was stimulated by "Bright Future" with red eyes, invited him to the hotel where the two of Zuo Zhong lived.

It sounds a little unrealistic for a traitor to invite a Japanese officer, but compared to Japanese army officers, most naval officers have received a good education and have studied abroad, and their attitude towards dog legs is not as rough as that of the army.

Moreover, the reason for Wang Duzhai's invitation was that two friends wanted to invite each other to drink, and Ozawa Chuan, who was already so poor, agreed without even thinking about it. He was just a little curious about who the so-called friends were.

He has been serving in the military since graduating from the Naval Academy, and rarely had contact with the outside world. After being dispatched to Anqing, he drank and had fun all day long. Who really wanted to invite him, and for what purpose?

As a university graduate, Ozawagawa's IQ is obviously not low, and he quickly thought of a possibility that the other party might have taken a fancy to his position and wanted to transport some things through Changjiang, such as contraband┴ .

The large-scale fighting between China and Japan has temporarily stopped, but the material blockade against the government has become more and more stringent, especially medicines, food, fuel and industrial equipment, all of which are prohibited from flowing into the Kuomintang-controlled areas.

This has brought huge profit margins. Many merchants use various channels to send contraband to the mountain city, earning a lot of money, and naturally some people in the navy also participate.

But that was someone else. Although he, Xiao Zechuan, was dispatched to the ghostly place of Anqing, as the glorious Major of the Japanese Imperial Navy, it was absolutely impossible for him to betray the locust!
Ozawachuan sat on the sofa in the lobby and made up his mind to drink later, and ignore other things. If the other party is not interested, he doesn't mind handing over the other party to the Red Deer Gendarmerie.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Duzhai, who went to his room to report the letter, took Zuo Zhong and Gui Youguang down the stairs, looked at Ozawa Chuan who was wearing a major military uniform, Zuo Zhong showed a kind smile on his face, strode out and gave a slight bow bow.

"Ozawa-kun, hello, I'm Nanjia Ichiro, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"You... hello, Nan Jia-jun."

Ozawa Chuan was not a fool┴, the visitor was dressed in an expensive custom-made suit, with a ruddy complexion and a neither humble nor overbearing attitude. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person, so he quickly got up and saluted.

Zuo Chong laughed, turned around and introduced Gui Youguang casually, saying that this was his bodyguard and assistant, and then directly invited him to a restaurant not far from the hotel without waiting for Ozawachuan to speak.

The big bald head and the old traitor Wang Duzhai walked in front to lead the way, Zuo Zhong and Xiao Zechuan followed behind, and the two exchanged pleasantries while walking, and Xiao Ze suddenly became connected during the conversation.

"Ah, Nan Jia-kun, your accent sounds like a native of Osaka, to be honest, I am from Ikeda, and it is really a happy thing to see my fellow countrymen here.

In the blink of an eye, I have been away from my hometown for several years. After joining the army, I have no time to return to my hometown. You just came to the Republic of China from the mainland. I don’t know how much my hometown has changed. "

This is the end of the game, Zuo Zhong remained calm in his heart, and expressed his agreement with a smile on the surface. By the way, he chatted about the new things in and around Osaka, and he was very familiar with Osaka during the conversation.

Supporting the disguised identity is not only name, age, place of origin and other information, but also side information related to it. The more solid the preparation, the less likely it is to be seen through.

Fu Ling's team's intelligence network in Japan is well developed, and there are hidden personnel all over the place, so it's easy to collect news that is not even intelligence.

Xiao Zechuan felt relieved when he heard this. After all, he was just an ordinary officer without professional training, and he was already vigilant if he could use clichés to verify his identity.

After roughly checking the details, it was confirmed that the other party was indeed a "citizen". His smile was a little more sincere, and his speech was a little more comfortable, but he was still not prepared to get involved in messy things.

Not long after, the four of them came to the private room of the restaurant, and the waiter began to serve food according to the menu that Gui Youguang had made in advance. Soon the table was filled with wine and meat, and the door of the room was gently closed.

"Ozawa-kun, Wang Sang, Dozuo."

Zuo Zhong raised his hand to signal for everyone to raise their chopsticks, he didn't say anything unnecessary, he could see that Ozawa Chuan was a little vigilant, La Liang┴jia... No, it's not urgent to pull people into the water, you have to pay attention to the method.

So the four of them ate their meals wholeheartedly, occasionally talking about non-sensitive topics, Ozawagawa gradually relaxed under the heat of the wine, and his defenses disappeared little by little.

After drinking for three rounds, Wang Duzhai, who was already too drunk, began to brag, saying that his son became the sub-chief of the police station in Jinmen, and that his Wang family must be rich for generations.

Ozawagawa just smiled and didn't care about it, but when the other party said that "Nanka Ichiro" had a relationship with the North China Front Army in Tokyo, his expression changed a little.

Originally, he thought that Nanjia Ichiro was a wealthy businessman, but he didn't expect that there were these two layers of relationship. It was because he underestimated the other party, but he still couldn't do things that violated the laws of the empire.

Ozawachuan's heart was tense with this string, and he responded with a few words casually, and did not continue Wang Duzhai's words. He felt that if he didn't say anything, the other party would not be able to bring it up again.

But in the next second, his eyes were straightened, the tight strings were broken, his heart was pounding, his throat was throbbing, and he was swallowing his saliva.

I saw Zuo Zhong raised his chin at Gui Youguang, and the bald head immediately took out a small suitcase from under the table and opened it with a snap, a box full of Japanese yen banknotes appeared in front of several people.

(End of this chapter)