Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 457 An unexpected meeting

Extraordinary courses.

Tsukamoto Seiji looked at the woman in front of him named Shi Yimei, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

This October is really a lucky month for him.

At the beginning of the month, Matsumuro Yoshitaka, who had been struggling with his grudges and hatreds for a year, confessed that although the outsider Kagesa Tadayoshi swallowed up most of the power of the Matsumuro agency and became the biggest winner, the Special High Police also swallowed up a lot of the power of the Matsumuro agency. The Shanghai Special High Police became the largest and most powerful institution in the Japanese Special High Police system.

The disappearance and death of Li Weigong, Tan Wenzhi and Chen Mingchu not long ago also gave him the opportunity to adjust No. 76, and Gu Shenyan, who defected to him, became the big winner. In terms of division of labor, Gu Shenyan already has the strength to balance Ding Mocun, who defected to Yingzuo Zhenzhao.

At this moment, what can this woman named Shi Yimei bring to himself?
He looked at Shi Yimei's distorted expression, waited for her to finish speaking, and then said lightly:
"As far as I know, the Central Bureau and the Military Bureau are incompatible, and the Military Bureau has so-called house rules that do not allow marriage - you said you are Li Weigong's wife, how do you prove it?"

Shi Yimei said:

"I met him after I joined the Secret Service Headquarters (when the Party Affairs Department was in the Party Affairs Investigation Division, there was a period of time when the operational organization was called the Secret Service Headquarters). He had not joined the Secret Service before I met him. He only joined the industry after I married him."

"As for what you said about Military Intelligence Bureau agents not being able to get married, that was a family rule that was set last year."

Tsukamoto did not continue to ask questions about this. No matter whether it was true or false, the other party would give a reasonable explanation. What he was curious about was why the other party was looking for him - as an agent of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, why did she look for him?

"Why are you looking for me?"

Shi Yimei's expression twisted again. She took a deep breath to control her emotions. Then she said:
"My husband was recognized by the Military Control Commission as a martyr for his country!"

"So, you want to tell me that your husband Li Weigong is not sincere in joining the Imperial Army?" Tsukamoto asked back.

After the deaths of Tan Wenzhi and Chen Mingchu, the Japanese naturally determined through an investigation of Li Weigong's home that Li Weigong had falsely surrendered, and even Shang Zhensheng, who was persuaded to surrender, was investigated.

However, the result of the investigation was that there was no direct reason for Shang Zhensheng's surrender and Li Weigong, and that the other party was really "reformed". In addition, Zhou Fohai made a strong guarantee, so the investigation was ended.

Shi Yimei asked directly: "Section Chief Tsukamoto, was my husband killed by Unit 76 or the Special High Section?"

"Of course not." Tsukamoto answered for Shi Yimei: "In fact, there were only the bodies of Tan Wenzhi and Chen Mingchu at the scene, and there was no blood of anyone other than them."

"But he's dead!" Shi Yimei said coldly, "My husband was clearly not a traitor, but they still killed him! They are my enemies!"

"I am willing to serve the Imperial Army! I only hope to kill the enemy who murdered my husband!"

Tsukamoto looked at Shi Yimei with interest: "Miss Shi, how can I trust you?"

"I can give the Imperial Army a welcome gift!"

"Oh? How big is the gift?!" Tsukamoto was curious.

Shi Yimei said softly, "I know an underground party liaison station. This liaison station is set up by the underground party for special agents from other places who come to Shanghai. I wonder how valuable this gift is?"

Is this the underground party’s liaison station?

Tsukamoto was very satisfied with the gift sent by Shi Yimei:
"I am very satisfied with Miss Shi's gift! I need to know what kind of help Miss Shi wants from me?"

"I will use my connections to get into the Shanghai Office of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics," Shi Yimei expressed her thoughts:

"The Shanghai Office was brought up by the Military Control Commission's Shanghai Station. If they encounter a life-and-death crisis, the Military Control Commission will definitely take them in and help them. This is an opportunity!"

Tsukamoto stood up with a smile on his face: "Miss Shi, it's a pleasure to work with you!"

Shi Yimei reached out and gently held Tsukamoto's hand.

Special High Section, underground.

The writer quickly wrote down what he had overheard, and after making sure the conversation was over, he immediately handed the written paper to his colleague behind him. The colleague took it and left quickly, handing the information to the person in charge of the monitoring department.

After seeing the intelligence, the person in charge made a judgment immediately:
Urgency: B.

Although the conversation contained the intention of joining forces to deal with the Military Control Commission, it was not urgent, so he gave it a Grade B rating - this information would be forwarded to Zhang Anping in the evening.

……

The Military Intelligence Bureau was the Military Intelligence Bureau after all. Even though it was a liaison station of the underground party, they did not take it too seriously and even hoped that the liaison station would be destroyed by the Japanese.

The Military Intelligence Bureau's monitoring department is not in a hurry, but the Japanese are!
After obtaining the intelligence, the Special High Police immediately dispatched plainclothes agents to the International Settlement.

The target was a tailor shop. While there were no customers in the store, several Japanese spies went in and arrested two people in the store. They then arranged for someone to watch the store and sent the two arrested people to the Special Higher Police as soon as possible.

Of the two people arrested, one was a middle-aged man in his forties, who was the owner and tailor of a tailor shop, and the other was a young man in his twenties who was an apprentice.

Tsukamoto personally took action and tortured the two men with the most brutal means. The former said nothing in the face of the inhuman torture, and finally chose to bite his tongue to stop the Japanese from thinking about it. However, the young apprentice could not withstand the cruel torture of the Japanese, and finally confessed everything.

The Japanese were overjoyed and immediately told the secret code they had obtained to the spies left behind in the tailor shop, asking them to pretend to be underground party members and wait for the bait.

……

Zhang Anping received the information from the monitoring department at eight o'clock in the evening. After seeing the information, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart almost exploded.

MMP!

Looking at the second piece of intelligence from the Special High Section's interrogation department, Zhang Anping cursed inwardly and immediately headed for the concession. He planned to throw a grenade at the tailor shop to put an end to the Japanese's idea of ​​sitting back and waiting.

……

Just as Zhang Anping was heading quickly towards the concession, a "country bumpkin" and a worldly-wise idiot arrived at the concession.

"Old Zheng, when do you think our place will become like this?"

Monk Wei, wearing a top hat and a long gown, looked at Shanghai under the neon lights with envy, and asked his knowledgeable companions with envy.

Monk Wei's companion said seriously, "Don't worry, you will definitely see it in your lifetime."

"really?"

Monk Wei had a dazed look on his face, as if he had really seen the future.

"Monk, stop daydreaming, we've arrived." His companion Zheng Yingqi poked Monk Wei and pointed at the sign of Lao Jia's tailor shop.

Monk Wei suddenly gained strength: "Hurry up and go in - I can finally have a good sleep."

The two of them walked into the tailor shop. After seeing the boss who looked like a businessman, Zheng Yingqi said:

"Boss, give me a Zhongshan suit."

Chinese tunic suit?
The shop owner was overjoyed. He had never expected that he would catch the fish and rabbit in just a few hours. He hurriedly said:
"Okay, I'll measure it for you!"

"By the way, I haven't asked about the price yet - what do you think of the price? Don't rip us off just because we're from outside the area!"

"Look at what you said! Our shop has been open for more than ten years and we have always been honest to everyone."

"What's the price? If it's suitable, I'll order more, but you have to give me a discount." The two of them exchanged glances, a completely "normal" conversation between a customer and a shop owner. They said about ten sentences back and forth, and after every sentence was in agreement, the shop owner immediately said:
"Please come inside, both of you, so I can measure you carefully."

After confirming that they had matched the secret code, Zheng Yingqi nodded, signaling to Monk Wei that it was okay, and the two followed the boss into the inner room - but at this time, Zheng Yingqi's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Because the boss missed a gesture!
The political commissar had told him that after the secret signal was given, the owner of the tailor shop would invite him to the inner room to have his body measured, but would make a secret gesture before entering the room.

But the boss in front of me doesn’t have that.

After realizing this, Zheng Yingqi knew that there was most likely a problem with this contact point, but being skilled and courageous, he decided to go in and arrest the person and interrogate him to find out the details - he, Old A, the top soldier, plus Wei Monk, as long as they were not surrounded, they could go anywhere.

When we entered the back room, the shop owner asked, "Comrade, where are you from?"

After confirming his identity, the outspoken Monk Wei said, "Comrade, I'm from northwest Shanxi. Can you give me a glass of water first? I'm dying of thirst."

"Haha, I'm sorry, comrade, please wait a moment--" the shop owner said as he turned around to pour water. As soon as he turned around, Zheng Yingqi took a quick step forward and slashed at the shop owner's neck with a knife. In the monk's astonished eyes, the shop owner's body softened and he fell down. Zheng Yingqi held him and put him on a chair.

The monk was surprised:

"Old Zheng, what are you doing!"

"There's something wrong with this guy - tie him up, Monk, while I look around."

Monk Wei was extremely convinced of Zheng Yingqi. Although he had many doubts, he still started to kidnap people according to Zheng Yingqi's request, while Zheng Yingqi looked around.

There was a door in the inner room leading to the backyard. Zheng Yingqi saw that the door was open and walked in quietly. He happened to meet a young man coming out. Zheng Yingqi was quick-witted and said in Japanese:
"What have you been doing?"

The young man was stunned and immediately replied in Japanese: "Sorry, I went to the toilet."

It’s confirmed, it’s the Japanese!

Zheng Yingqi pretended to be displeased and walked towards the young man. After getting close to him, he accurately chopped the man's neck with his knife, knocked him unconscious and dragged him back to the inner room.

"It's confirmed, it's the Japanese."

He looked a little unhappy. He was unfamiliar with Shanghai and there was a problem with the contact point. This was going to be difficult to handle - where could he find his fellow villagers?
Monk Wei was shocked. He threw the shop owner aside and started tying up the young man who was dragged back by Zheng Yingqi. While tying him up, he asked:
"Old Zheng, what should we do?"

Zheng Yingqi pretended to be calm and said, "It's not a big problem. Let's first interrogate them to find out what's going on here. After we're done, destroy this place to prevent other comrades from being fooled and arrested."

I have to say that the two fellow villagers' ways of doing things are surprisingly consistent.

But what was even more coincidental was that at this time, the fellow villager that Zheng Yingqi had been thinking about came.

At this time, Zhang Anping was dressed like a gangster, wearing a single piece of clothing and trying to look tough. When no one was paying attention, he would shiver quietly. When someone noticed him, he would show his attitude of "I am so angry that I am not afraid of the cold."

This action was nothing surprising in the eyes of the secret agents who were monitoring the situation. After all, Shanghai was full of these low-level Green Gang thugs.

Zhang Anping walked to the tailor shop inconspicuously. After taking a glance and seeing no one inside, he took out the American-made offensive grenade in his arms and threw it into the tailor shop. Then he walked forward as if nothing had happened. The spies in the dark did not notice his actions.

Inside the house, Zheng Yingqi was about to splash cold water on the two Japanese to wake them up when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from outside:
Dang, Dongdong

Is that the sound of the grip popping out and the grenade falling to the ground?

Zheng Yingqi was so frightened that his scalp went numb, and the next second he threw Monk Wei to the ground without hesitation.

Two seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the wall separating the store front and the inner room was collapsed in the grenade explosion, and the two people were buried in pieces of clothes, cloth, and baffles.

Zheng Yingqi pressed down on Monk Wei, signaling him not to move. The two of them slowly recovered from the impact of the explosion.

【Who did it? 】

[He must be one of us! After he knew something was wrong here, he deliberately came to destroy this place to prevent others from getting hurt!]

After realizing this, Zheng Yingqi wanted to rush out to meet the person who had just thrown the grenade, so that he would not lose sight of his comrades in Shanghai.

But he resisted the urge, because according to the plot of the TV series he had watched, if a contact point was exposed and used as a substitute by the enemy, the enemy would place spies around it. At this time, the explosion occurred in the tailor shop, and the enemies in the dark would definitely come over, so they had to be dealt with first.

While I was thinking, I finally heard a few anxious footsteps in my buzzing ears.

The other party was rummaging around in the tailor shop. Zheng Yingqi immediately stood up after feeling someone taking off the things that were pressing on him. He caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye as he jumped into the air. He did not hesitate to slash at the other party's throat with his knife and killed the target with one blow.

After seeing Zheng Yingqi flying up like a zombie, the other people who rushed into the house rushed forward with the intention of capturing him alive, but they were obviously wrong, as the man in front of them was not someone they could deal with.

Zheng Yingqi faced one of them and punched him to the ground. Then he turned around and kicked the other person, sending him flying. At this time, the other person was knocked down by Monk Wei who stood up and broke his neck with a crack.

The remaining three people were stunned. They had never seen such a clean and neat way of killing. They quickly drew their guns, but Zheng Yingqi was faster than them. He rushed in front of them while they were drawing their guns, and knocked down two of them with one punch and one kick. The last person drew his gun at this time, and Zheng Yingqi chopped at the other's arms with both hands and knocked the pistol out of his hand.

It sounds slow, but everything was done in a flash. Then Zheng Yingqi leaned over to pick up the pistol, and shot the knocked down men again without hesitation.

He fired deliberately so that he could send a message to the comrade who had just thrown the grenade:
We are one family!

bang bang bang
Amid the rapid gunfire, Zheng Yingqi called out the names of the knocked-down enemies one by one, and none of them were left to report to Old Yan.

"follow me!"

Zheng Yingqi threw down the pistol with an empty magazine and rushed out immediately.

At this time, Zhang Anping had walked more than ten meters away and was observing the movements in the chaotic crowd - he wanted to note the faces of the enemies who would rush towards the tailor shop next and draw these people's faces.

Then, he heard faint sounds of fighting, but because there were too many people in chaos around, his hearing was seriously affected and he could only doubt in his heart. At this time, the sound of gunfire rang out, making Zhang Anping realize that he might have messed up.

Just as he was wondering what was going on inside, two figures rushed out of the store. After a quick glance, Zhang Anping suddenly wanted to curse.

It's him!

That ruthless guy who managed to withstand the effects of the fake death drug!

Just as they were feeling doubtful and uncertain, gunshots rang out - these were the Japanese plainclothes agents in secret. They had not rushed in just now, but when they heard the gunshots and saw the two people who had entered the store earlier coming out, they opened fire without hesitation.

Zheng Yingqi thought he had dealt with the spies. After all, there were nine of them in total, which should be enough - this was a concession after all, so the Japanese shouldn't have prepared that many people, right?
But after rushing out with Monk Wei, he knew he was wrong.

I! Ni! Ma!
At a quick glance he saw at least seven black gun muzzles.

bang bang bang
Amid the sound of gunfire, Zheng Yingqi pulled Monk Wei and ran inside.

The whizzing bullets made Zheng Yingqi secretly curse the Japanese for having no martial ethics and engaging in espionage activities. Why did they prepare so many ambushes!

"Monk, take your guns and kill these little Japanese!"

At this time, Zhang Anping decided to help these two comrades.

He was actually also curious. These two comrades had pretty good fighting ability. They rushed in and knocked down seven Japanese plainclothes officers in no time. Who were they so good at fighting?

Taking advantage of the panicked crowd, Zhang Anping pretended to be panicked and approached the tailor shop, while the Japanese spies outside were approaching the tailor shop with guns. (End of this chapter)

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