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Chapter 178 Group Photo (Can I ask for a ticket)
Zuo Zhong pulled Lin Fu Yilang aside and spoke in a low voice, nodding from time to time and asking what.

Song Minghao looked at the scene over there, then at Takikawa Bunta lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and asked Wu Chunyang, "What about this guy?"

Wu Chunyang also had a headache. The most suitable place of detention is the Ningbo Police Station, but the identities of these two suspects are too sensitive, and it is easy to leak information.

It's better to just make it disappear. Does the Japanese Chamber of Commerce care too much? There are too many robbers who want to make money and kill. Wu Chunyang looked at Bunta Takigawa.

Takigawa Bunta knew it was not good when he saw Chinese people showing fierce faces. He was no better than Hayashi Fuichiro in terms of status, and even less comparable in terms of power. If he had no use value, he would be dangerous.

"Please wait a moment. I have information from the Ningbo Party Headquarters. Many people have accepted our money. These people are willing to be friends with the Great Japanese Empire. What I said is true. I also know that Zhou of the Party Headquarters Investigation Office Wenshan has an affair with the underground party."

Takigawa Bunta is very clear that his advantage lies in his familiarity with Ningbo's local intelligence, and he wants to use this information in exchange for a way out.

Now Wu Chunyang hesitated, this matter still has to be decided by the section chief, the fact that Zhou Wenshan in the investigation office of the party department colluded with the underground party is very useful.

"Let him say, Chunyang records."

Zuo Zhong was talking, and he walked over with Lin Fuichiro. The viscount's face looked much better now. It seems that the result of the conversation between the two was very good, and a glimmer of hope rose in Takigawa Bunta's heart.

Killing is not the purpose of an intelligence officer, but a means. As long as he can show enough value, the Chinese will not kill him. Even if he is asked to be a double agent, it is not impossible.

Takigawa Bunta calmed down and told all the Ningbo officials who had good friends with the Japanese, including the romantic affair between Zhou Wenshan, the director of the investigation office of the Ningbo Party Department, and Liu Juan, a progressive student.

Zuo Zhong really didn't expect that Liu Juan, a woman with such long sleeves and good dance skills, not only became the leader of the progressive group, but also got involved with the director of the investigation office of the party department, but this is a good thing.

Some of his plans originally involved Liu Juan and the investigation office. Now that the relationship between the two parties has facilitated his planning, Zuo Zhong hoped that Xu Enzeng and Director Chen's hearts would be strong enough.

Wu Chunyang listened to the confession, writing vigorously on the sidelines, sketching pictures on the paper with the pen, and writing down names and strings of numbers. almost done.

After Wu Chunyang finished writing, he looked at it, put the pen away and put it in the breast pocket of the tunic suit, and took the confession to Bunta Takigawa and handed it over.

"Know Chinese characters, see if it is consistent with what you said, and if there is no problem, print your fingerprints."

Takigawa Bunta is very smart, knowing that there is no difference between looking at it or not looking at it, so he directly bit his own finger and pressed it, very happy.

Now that the confession is in hand, this person is useless, Zuo Zhong raised his chin to Lin Fu Yilang: "I will let you handle his fate."

Lin Fuyilang wiped the sweat from his brow: "This kind of cunning profiteer should be killed."

What happened tonight must not let more people know that it is a very shameful thing for a Chinese to be captured and surrender.

Zuo Zhong was very satisfied with this proposal. If he wants to end the game, he must have a vote. He nodded to Wu Chunyang: "Just do as Mr. Lin Fu said."

The voices of several people talking were very loud, and they did not hide the truth from Bunta Takigawa at all. He never dreamed that Lord Viscount, who had praised himself for being a good person just now, wanted his life in a blink of an eye.

Takigawa Bunta wanted to beg for mercy, and also wanted to scold Hayashi Fu Ichiro, but in the end he didn't say anything. Hayashi Fu Ichiro seemed to be dying, but his family was still in Japan and under the control of Lin Fu's family, shut up Accepting death is the best option.

Hearing the order, Wu Chunyang pulled out a pistol from his waist and came over, ready to give Takikawa Bunta a good time, but at this moment Zuo Zhong stopped him.

"Wait a minute, Chunyang, give me the gun."

Wu Chunyang didn't know what Zuo Zhong meant, but he handed him the gun without hesitation.

Zuo Zhong took the gun, weighed it, and unloaded the magazine smoothly. He held the ammunition in the ammunition port with his right thumb, and pushed it lightly, and the golden bullet fell on his left hand. There was only one bullet left in the magazine.

He reloaded the magazine and loaded it, and handed the gun to Lin Fu Ichiro with his backhand: "Mr. Lin Fu, your suggestion is up to you to implement."

Lin Fuyilang waved his hands in fright: "I haven't killed anyone, I can't shoot, really."

Zuo Zhong forcibly pushed the gun into his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face: "This is not a request, but an order."

Hayashi Fuichiro grasped the cold pistol, feeling that it was extremely heavy, and then looked at Takigawa Bunta who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Zuo Zhong became impatient, and drew out his gun and pointed it at his forehead: "If he dies, you live, if he lives, you die. This is a very simple choice."

Lin Fu Yilang's face was full of entanglements, but thinking about his age, thinking about the good things he hadn't enjoyed, and thinking about the great power of the Lin Fu family, he soon made a decision.

He walked up to Bunta Takikawa, took a deep breath, and raised his gun tremblingly: "Mr. Takikawa, please rest assured, your family will be blessed by the Lin Fu family, and they will live happily."

Hearing this, Takigawa Bunta showed a slight smile on his face, then knelt down and bowed: "Thank you, Your Excellency Lin Fu, for your kindness, so I can die without regret."

Hayashi Fuichiro's hands were shaking more and more, and the muzzle of the gun was choosing back and forth between Takigawa Bunta's head and body. In the end, he closed his eyes and roared, and pulled the trigger with his right index finger.

"Crack!" "Ah!"

"Crack!" "Ah!"

Hayashi Fuichiro pulled the trigger twice in a row but failed to fire. Takigawa Bunta let out a dry howl twice and collapsed on the ground. There was a great fear between life and death, and what was more terrifying than death was waiting for death.

Lin Fu Yilang looked at the gun in his hand, and then at Zuo Zhong who was smiling beside him. He didn't know what was going on. Could it be that the gun was broken?
Zuo Zhong laughed suddenly, walked slowly to Lin Fu Yilang who was at a loss, took the pistol and pulled the slide, there was no bullet in it, then unloaded the magazine, and threw the magazine back to him.

Lin Fuyilang took the magazine in a hurry and took a closer look, but there was nothing in it.

Zuo Zhong pulled Takigawa Bunta up and patted the dust on his clothes: "There are no bullets in the magazine, this is just a joke, I hope you don't mind, let's talk about it."

Hayashi Fuichiro's face was ugly, while Takikawa Bunta nodded desperately, who wants to die if they can live.

Zuo Zhong saw the expressions of the two, with faint smiles on their faces, the heat was almost ready.

From the time the intelligence department prepared for this operation, he was thinking about how to end it. Leaving aside the matter of espionage, the secrets behind the Japanese chamber of commerce had to be clarified. In the case of not being able to make a big move, Bunta Takigawa was the best breakthrough.

Zuo Zhong originally wanted to arrest him in the name of catching spies or tomb robbers, to cover the investigation of the Japanese chamber of commerce, so as not to startle the enemy.

It's just that I didn't expect the identity of the mysterious third party to be so sensitive. Lin Fuichiro turned out to be a Japanese viscount, and he also had an earl's father who was the chairman of Manchurian Railway. Zuo Dazhong was overjoyed by this result.

Because he thought of a possibility, can these two people check and balance each other, instigate them to become moles, and break into the Japanese political and business circles.

Hayashi Fuichiro is afraid that his capture will be exposed, and Takigawa Bunta is afraid of the forces behind Lin Fuichiro. This is what can be used.

Zuo Zhong forced Lin Fuichiro to kill and silence him, and forced Takikawa Bunta to kill, which successfully caused a conflict between the two. Takigawa Bunta had no other choice but to rely on himself if he wanted to survive.

He waved his hand, and Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao led the spies to retreat not far away to guard.

"Mr. Takikawa, Zuo Zhong, Chief of Intelligence Section of the Secret Service, nice to meet you." Zuo Zhong stretched out his hand.

Takigawa Bunta hurriedly held both hands, and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Mr. Zuo, for your life-saving grace."

Zuo Zhong glanced at Lin Fu Ichiro who was restless, and said with a smile: "It's too early to say, I let Mr. Takikawa go on conditional terms, if you are not willing to accept, Viscount Lin Fu will be happy to help you leave, Lin Fu, am I right?"

Lin Fuyilang nodded subconsciously, then felt something was wrong, and shook his head quickly, but the idea of ​​killing people to silence them was clearly revealed.

Takigawa Bunta doesn't care at all, there is no viscount now, he and Hayashi Fuichiro are in the hands of the Chinese, life and death are controlled by the Chinese,

He stood up straight, respectfully said: "Mr. Zuo please tell me, Takikawa will do everything."

Zuo Zhong sighed: "As the saying goes, ants can steal their lives, and Mr. Takikawa is willing to cooperate. I want to ask the forces behind the Japanese Chamber of Commerce."

Takigawa Fumta didn't talk too much, and directly talked about the secrets behind it: "The Japan Chamber of Commerce is a commercial espionage agency established with the support of major consortiums. The purpose is to spy on and attack commercial organizations in the Republic of China and bribe officials at all levels in the Republic of China."

This was within Zuo Zhong's prediction, and the reconnaissance results also confirmed this, but it is impossible for Japanese officials not to use such a complete intelligence system.

He frowned: "Mr. Takikawa, I am very clear about what you said. What I want to know is whether there is any Japanese official involvement behind this."

Takigawa Bunta originally wanted to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating. Seeing that Zuo Zhong was impatient, he quickly added: "The Chamber of Commerce is indeed covering the official spy agency. This matter is under the command of Daiwa Commercial Bank. Zhengjin Bank is responsible for the transfer of funds, and the funder is the army Fang and the government, the specific situation is beyond the knowledge of my small local president.”

Zuo Zhong didn't speak after listening. What Takigawa Bunta said still needs to be verified. If what he said is true, then he must be helped to get into the top management of the chamber of commerce.

Only in this way can Takigawa Bunta have access to the Japanese official intelligence system in the chamber of commerce.

He looked at Bunta Takigawa, then at Fuichiro Hayashi, stretched out his arms to hug the two of them to his side, and shouted to Wu Chunyang.

"Chunyang, come over and help me take a picture with my two friends, make sure to take a clear picture of our faces."

After Zuo Chong finished speaking, he stood under the torch with a smile showing his white teeth. Beside him was Bunta Takigawa who smiled forcefully, and Fuichiro Hayashi with a mournful face.

(End of this chapter)