The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 291 The group is destroyed
"Are you going to Shanghai?"

"Yes."

"I just came back a few days ago. Why are you going to Shanghai?"

"I talked with a doctor when I was in Shanghai. What he said gave me some inspiration. I think it makes sense. I need to talk to him again and come back soon."

"Okay, then you should pay attention to your progress."

"Ok."

Shiro Ishii ended his call with Zhou Qinghe and immediately went to the airport to fly to Shanghai.

He is not willing to be a coward under Fujita Kazuki, so Fujita Kazuki cannot know about this.

Having been a superior for so long, he knows all too well that the success of something is attributed to the commander.

And after having been in the army for so long, he knows one thing better: when a superior is younger than you, you have no chance of promotion.

"I've heard of it." Master Qi nodded suddenly, in awe, stood up and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a great background, but I still have to give you the money."

"idiot."

There is only one way to break the situation, and that is to surpass Fujita Kazuki.

"Hey, it seems that you brought what I wanted, okay, where is it? How about Lilith Cafe in the French Concession?"

"I don't know. They should all be quarantined."

"Hey, Master Qi? The friend I met on the road a few days ago bought your medicine, do you remember?"

Lilith Cafe, Shiro Ishii rushed here and saw Master Qi leisurely drinking coffee by the window.

A friend who said he was Colonel Ishii said he had an appointment and wanted to send a telegram.

The two haggled over the price, and Master Qi offered him 200 million. Shiro Ishii had no choice but to give it up.

What does pharmaceutical mean? Just stupid.

When I am in my forties, it is unbearable to see a person under thirty arrogantly giving orders to me.

"What's wrong?" Ishii Shiro grabbed one person and asked.

Master Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Business is business, don't tell me these big principles. These days, nothing can be said in real terms. I want to serve the country, and my whole family wants to serve the country, but We also need to eat, right?”

"How could it be? I'm really from Chongqing." Ishii Shiro laughed and whispered: "I am a subordinate of Boss Dai, the military commander. I specialize in collecting patriots to serve the country. Military commander, have you heard of me?"

"Buy what you have, of course."

"One million is a lot. The country needs money now. I hope you understand."

"It's you, what's wrong?"

Sergeant: "The cleaner broke the tuberculosis culture dish in the laboratory while cleaning. Now everyone is at risk of infection. Stay back. You can't go in now."

"One million? You're stingy"

As soon as he came back and entered the school, he was shocked by what he saw in front of him. He saw tight security outside the school. In the second garden, some military doctors in protective suits were cleaning the whole school with disinfection equipment. Everyone looked serious.

If something like this happened in such a race against time, don't let him know which idiot it is, or else he won't be able to be spared afterwards.

He is also a colonel. He has done so much for the empire, why should he be inferior to others?
Moreover, the wonderful function of bacteria should be to kill and kill people. That would be complete happiness.

This medicine is an opportunity.

As long as the prescription is available, the future is promising.

Let’s chat a few words and get to the point.

The next step was to ask his son to come back soon, and then agreed on the contact information. Ishii Shiro returned to Japan the next day.

Shiro Ishii was anxious: "What about the people in the back mountain laboratory?"

"Master Qi." Shiro Ishii asked when he saw Master Qi in the teahouse, "Where is your son?"

Ishii Shiro said while gesturing with a finger.

Shiro Ishii set foot in Shanghai again and immediately contacted the phone number left by Master Qi.

Shiro Ishii looked a little confused. In fact, he originally wanted to say one hundred thousand.

One is to raise money, and the other is to see if the laboratory can crack the drug first.

"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

"My son has arrived in Shanghai, come back soon."

Master Qi looked at him suspiciously: "Are you really from Chongqing? You weren't sent by the United States to test me, were you?"

"Hey, you think I'm a bastard from out of town who has never seen the world. How much will this medicine be worth once it comes out? My son has told me a long time ago that you can't be so black-hearted in serving the country. 200 million, this is already It’s a friend’s price. If you don’t want it, don’t worry. My son will be at risk if he steals something from the laboratory.”

The laboratory has no hope for the time being, and the news from Shanghai is his only spiritual sustenance now.
Fortunately, the news from Shanghai came quickly. On the fourth day, Shiro Ishii received a telegram from the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters.

One hundred thousand oceans is a lot.

Shiro Ishii admired Master Qi's work efficiency very much. Without saying a word, he immediately went to the bank to withdraw money and then flew to Shanghai.

"Of course." Ishii Shiro laughed with contempt: "The country will not treat Mr. Ling badly. How about this, this number?"

"My superiors in Chongqing really hope that Mr. Ling can serve the country. You know how many people across the country suffer from illnesses every year. If your medicine can be handed over to the country, how many people across the country will benefit."

"Oh, of course, I'll give you money when you see something."

"Follow me downstairs. My son is in the car downstairs."

"Why don't you come up?"

"He said that his face cannot be seen by others. There are many American agents in Shanghai. Don't you know?" Master Qi's eyes became suspicious again: "You, an intelligence officer, don't know this?"

"Of course I know, let's go." Ishii Shiro smiled and raised his hand: "Please."

There was a black car parked at the door of the teahouse. Master Qi opened the back door, and Shiro Ishii saw a young man inside, wearing a neat suit, wearing glasses, and a gentle look on his face.

So I got in the car.

"Close the door and note that the partition walls have ears."

Master Qi rolled his eyes at him and got into the passenger seat.

Shiro Ishii laughed inwardly, but he did close the door, pulled it shut, and then spoke to the young man: "Which institute in the United States are you doing research at?"

The young man raised a finger to lift the frame of the mirror and smiled at him: "Dongxiang troops."

Shiro Ishii's hair stood up, his face changed drastically, and he opened the car door without even thinking.

Bang, Qi Ye's gun butt hit him in the face, and the anesthesia needle in the young man's other hand was also pierced into his body.

The pain comes and goes quickly, and it's a sweet dream as soon as your eyes turn white.

When he woke up from his sweet dream, Shiro Ishii was already in a warehouse in the suburbs, with his body tied to a stone pillar.

His hazy eyes switched to reality. Shiro Ishii looked at the four young people in front of him with cold and unkind expressions. His pupils were trembling, and he was struggling hard with the rope to speak.

But the four young men came step by step with knives, obviously not ready to ask questions.

When he wakes up, I just want him to die less cheaply.

Shiro Ishii is unwilling to give in!
He doesn't understand why this is happening!

It was an accident that he came to Shanghai, and it was even more of an accident that he met Master Qi. How could his identity be exposed?

accidental?

Lightning flashed in Shiro Ishii's mind, and his body stiffened and became completely numb.

Why did Fujita and Kiyoshi want to kill him?
On the other side, Zhou Qinghe was not idle either. He was organizing documents.

The news of Shiro Ishii's defection is coming soon. Although Shiro Ishii died in Shanghai, his family is still alive.

So the final blow to Shiro Ishii's family should be dealt by Zhou Qinghe.

At this time, there is nothing to say. To be soft-hearted is disrespectful to the Northeastern compatriots, men, women, old and young, leaving no one behind.

First go and flatter Hirohito.

Everyone envies a favorite, but it is not easy to be a favorite. You must be considerate and capable.

On the one hand, we need to develop medicine for Hirohito, and on the other hand, we must always keep Hirohito's condition in mind.

As long as Hirohito's illness is not cured, daily routine examinations will be indispensable.

No matter how busy he is, Zhou Qinghe has to go.

In the hospital, Zhou Qinghe directed Hirohito's recovery activities as usual.

Let’s talk about it in casual conversation.

"Your Majesty, Shiro Ishii told me that the research went very well. Talking to other doctors was very inspiring to him. There has been a breakthrough in the development of drugs, and there will be new breakthroughs soon. He is very confident that he can complete it. The development of this drug.”

"Then I'm waiting for your good news." Hirohito was also very happy. After praising him, he joked: "You praise him every day. What's wrong, are you afraid that I will pursue him for corruption?

I promise you that as long as he can develop a medicine, let's forget about it, okay? "

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhou Qinghe bowed.

"Fujita, you are right. In fact, such talents should be used to develop drugs. The people in the military are short-sighted. Putting them in Manchuria is really a waste of time. Otherwise, how could the military be short of funds now?"

"Your Majesty is wise."

The next day, Zhou Qinghe gave Hirohito rehabilitation physiotherapy as usual. The recovery process of this kind of spinal surgery takes a long time. Because of decades of bending walking, the spine has already adapted to the hunchback. Even if the surgery improves, various organs and people's habits will have to be improved. There is an adaptation process, and there is really no need to rush it.

Hirohito has hope and is getting better every day, so he is not in a hurry.

While I was doing this, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, the Military Medical Bureau has a call for Colonel Fujita." "Turn over."

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe went over and picked up the phone, "What are you talking about? How do you do things? You idiots!"

Zhou Qinghe's face became more and more gloomy. Hirohito noticed this situation and waited for Zhou Qinghe to hang up the phone and asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Qinghe's face tightened, and he paused before saying: "Shiro Ishii disappeared in Shanghai."

Hirohito didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet, he just frowned and said: "What do you mean missing? Kidnapped by the Chinese?"

Zhou Qinghe paused again, then said in a breath: "I'm afraid not. Some people saw that Shiro Ishii had a close relationship with others. He got into a car while chatting, closed the door by himself, and then drove away without saying hello to the military police. Out of the concession, disappeared into Shanghai.

The Shanghai Military Police Headquarters now suspects that Shiro Ishii was not kidnapped but defected. "

"Defection?!" Hirohito's voice suddenly increased, "He dares to defect?"

Zhou Qinghe frowned and sighed, "Your Majesty, he has lost millions. I now suspect that the progress of the medicine is fake. If it is fake, he is perfunctory with me."

"This bastard!" Hirohito suddenly changed his color and angrily threw away the vase on the side. "The military must catch it for me!"

"Hi!" Zhou Qinghe paused, picked up the phone and called out: "Pick me up from the military medical school. My name is Fujita Kazuki. Get me the members of Shiro Ishii's laboratory immediately. I want to ask about disinfection! Now! , Immediately, Immediately! Your Majesty, I will wait!"

After a while, someone started to reply tremblingly.

Zhou Qinghe then asked: "Are you Shiro Ishii's subordinate? I ask you, you have to answer truthfully, how is the progress of Shiro Ishii's research? What research have you done? I know, give the phone to the guard, and call all these people Arrest him and imprison him until I order him."

Bang, Zhou Qinghe hung up the phone, paused and said, "Your Majesty, this matter is my responsibility. I will go back and deal with it first. I will plead guilty after it is done."

"Go." Hirohito knew what was going on after hearing a few words on the phone, and his interest suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Qinghe left the hospital and got into the car, so he could relax.

Now, the lives of everyone in the germ force, as well as the lives of Shiro Ishii's family, are all in his hands.

The emperor was furious and blood spattered five steps.

Zhou Qinghe arrived at the military medical bureau with a serious look on his face. The first call he made was to Hidetake Fujita, asking him to send out the military police corps from his school to take over the prisoners from the military hospital and put them in the solitary confinement room of his school.

The second step is to control all relatives of Ishii Shiro.

The third step is to contact the Manchuria Military Police Headquarters and control all friends and subordinates who were once friendly with Ishii Shiro in Manchuria.

The fourth step is to have people from the Military Medical Bureau thoroughly investigate all the confessions in the last corruption case and sort out all the parts about Shiro Ishii.

Then, Zhou Qinghe went to the Military Police School in person.

"Really defected?" Hidetake Fujita came to greet him. Time was urgent, so he only heard a general outline on the phone.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "I knew I couldn't make the medicine, so I had been planning for a long time."

"You are really looking for death." No one has a good look on traitors.

"Where are they?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

"In solitary confinement."

Fujita Hidetake took Zhou Qinghe to the school's solitary room.

The military police school is different from ordinary military schools. As the war progresses, the training of military police becomes more and more rigorous. In addition to ordinary military police, the school itself also takes into account the training of spies.

Resisting torture is a must-pass for an agent.

Therefore, the confinement room of the Military Police School is a replica of the most severe interrogation room.

Zhou Qinghe inspected the dungeon. There were various interrogation rooms designed by the Japanese. In addition to the ordinary interrogation rooms, there were also water cells, cesspits, and reptile nests. The perverts were really perverted.

But it’s just right if you use it on others.

"You call a few students over and let them practice. I want all the confessions, not just in the past few days, but also in Manchuria. I contacted them just after I went to Shanghai. The contact with these people must have been earlier."

"clear."

There were so many talents that Hidetake Fujita called sixteen schools to start one-on-one training.

Zhou Qinghe took matters into his own hands when it came to interrogation. When it came to traitors, the students did a good job on their own.

Soon, the screams in the interrogation started one after another, and in the entire row of rooms, each scream was louder than the next.

Shiro Ishii's children were the first to be unable to bear it.

They were all around 20 years old, enjoying a privileged life in the Northeast. Suddenly they were in hell. They didn't need to be punished much at all, and they were frightened to death by the torture instruments.

It was useless to say that he didn't know, because what he said did not say what Zhou Qinghe wanted to hear, so the torture continued.

The researchers under Shiro Ishii have been tortured the longest. They have worked together in Manchuria for so long. They have the deepest feelings and know the most things.

There are many Soviet Russians there. Did Shiro Ishii defect to Soviet Russia?

Don't say that you have never had contact with Soviet Russians. Would anyone believe this?
It can be resisted, it can be consumed, and with plenty of time, the memory can be restored little by little.

In the end, some people still remember that Ishii Shiro did talk to some Soviet Russians, Americans, and British people. He talked to many people from various countries, even Jews.

But they didn't know exactly what they talked about.

Then keep fighting.

Until the beating was all over his body and he was dying, there were only two answers.

"Yes, he talked about it. I heard one or two words. He said that Soviet Russia was very good and he wanted to visit it."

Either that or that.

"I really do not know."

That means being dishonest, so keep fighting.

From daylight to dusk, don't talk about human rights with the army. There are only two kinds of people here, soldiers and enemies.

Zhou Qinghe instilled the idea of ​​​​traitors into the interrogators, so the interrogators treated them the same way as traitors.

Hidetake Fujita looked at the interrogation room next door, worried.

Fujita and Kiyoshi sat alone in the room, barely moving all day, and silent. This was the first time they had seen this.

Shiro Ishii's defection obviously had a great impact on Fujita and Kiyo's mood. It was a setback. He was afraid that Fujita and Kiyo would not be able to get out of this shadow.

The subordinate came over and put a document on the ground: "Inspector Chief, the new confession has been compiled."

"Is it accurate?"

"It's almost beaten to death. After checking it several times, there is basically no discrepancy."

"Professor Fujita is not happy."

"Hi."

The screams continued, and Hidetake Fujita walked into the interrogation room with something in hand.

"He Qing, the confession is almost done. Don't sit still. This kind of thing is out of control. Come on, let's go for a walk and have a drink. We won't come back until we get drunk tonight."

Zhou Qinghe was silent for a while, then stood up and said, "Go ahead, I still have things to do."

"What else do you have to do? You don't have to do anything now. Go drink." Hidetake Fujita shouted at his back.

"Go through the things, the confession, the stolen goods, sort them out, show them to His Majesty, and make a simple report. He is still waiting."

"Aren't you going?"

"I'm going to the research institute to make medicine."

Fujita Hidetake opened his mouth, yes, having something to do is actually a good thing.

He came to the hospital and reported to His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, the confession has basically been verified. While Shiro Ishii was in Manchuria, he had frequent contacts with people from various countries. The ones he had the most contact with were Soviet Russians. We suspect that the place where he defected was Soviet Russia.

This is the confiscated stolen money. The total amount of property belonging to him, his men, and his family is more than 700 million, far exceeding the income that all of them should have. "

"Asshole!" Hirohito roared: "You must capture this person, even if you kill him! You must not let him live in the world."

"Hi."

"How dare you defect to the Soviet Union, you bastard!" Hirohito gritted his teeth in hatred, his eyes flashed, and he finally asked hopefully: "Did the research and development of the drug prove to be fake?"

Hidetake Fujita lowered his head and replied: "According to the confessions of all the researchers, they all admitted that there was no progress in the research task during this period, and Shiro Ishii was instilling in them the idea that there was a breakthrough in drug research. In fact, they did not know where this statement came from.

Before defecting, Shiro Ishii also told them that they had made a big breakthrough, and then gave them a pill to crack, creating the illusion of progress to hold them back, and then ran to Shanghai. As soon as he ran away, it happened. Virus leaks.

His disciple admitted that it was the bacterial petri dish that Shiro Ishii asked him to break. He told him that he had a way to solve the virus. The purpose was to come up with the medicine at the critical moment and gain the gratitude of more people in the school.

This is what they did in Shanghai. They released cholera in Shanghai in order to sell water purifiers worth tens of yuan to the military for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

And I guess that Shiro Ishii’s real purpose was to detonate tuberculosis in Japan so that he could take credit from the Soviet Union. "

"Beast!" Hirohito's veins popped out as he suddenly raised his hand and knocked on the coffee table next to the bed.

Then there was a click and a little sound coming from the spine.

"Ouch, oops," Hirohito stood in a weird posture, his body tilted as if twisted to the waist, and his expression was filled with pain.

"Your Majesty!" Hidetake Fujita was frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Ouch, it hurts. Call the doctor. Where is Doctor Fujita Kazuki?"

"He deeply felt that this incident caused trouble to His Majesty, so he locked himself in the research room, probably to make medicine."

"Call him here first! Call him here! I trust him, not other doctors."

(End of this chapter)