The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 315 No. 76

"It's been a long time since cell block 76 has been this busy."

Li Liqun stood outside the interrogation room with his hands behind his back, listening to the howls from hell.

Two hours later, the first person couldn't bear it anymore, and the interrogator came to report immediately, quite excited.

"Report to the Director! They have confessed. They are members of an action team. The team leader is the owner of the watch repair shop, named Zhang Jie. He has confessed several recent missions. We are still helping him recall the rest. This is the interrogation record."

Li Liqun took the confession record and read it. Not surprisingly, none of the recent assassinations that shocked Shanghai were committed by them.

"Let me see." A ruffian young man nearby took the record from Li Liqun's hand without hesitation and started reading it.

Just looking at it, it's full of joy.

"Of course, brother-in-law! We have caught a big fish in one move. If you don't make a move, it will be a big success. This is an action team that has been lurking in Shanghai for four years. This is a great achievement. Brother-in-law, we can be proud of Yingzuo now, right?"

"Be proud? I'm lucky enough to still be alive and proud of myself!" There was no excitement on Li Liqun's face, and he even looked a little gloomy.

"What's wrong, brother-in-law? It's a good thing." The brother-in-law didn't understand.

"Good news?" Li Liqun turned his head and looked at him, "Yingzuo wants to deal with the Qing Gang. Do you think it's a good thing?"

"Isn't it?" The brother-in-law was less confident after hearing what was said.

Li Liqun said in a deep voice: "Yingzuo wants us to deal with the Qing Gang. Think carefully about how Zhang Xiaolin died."

Although the brother-in-law was a scoundrel, he was also a smart man. He narrowed his eyes and guessed, "As soon as Zhang Xiaolin died, Yingzuo wanted to deal with the Qing Gang. Was it not the Military Control Commission? Was it Yingzuo who killed him?"

"What do you think?" Li Liqun stopped talking and said no more.

As soon as he received the order from Yingzuo to deal with the Green Gang, he felt it was unusual. Combined with Yingzuo's attitude, it goes without saying that all the cases were caused by Yingzuo.

The brother-in-law took a deep breath and deduced: "Zhang Xiaolin was killed by Yingzuo. Yingzuo killed Zhang Xiaolin in order to take over the Qing Gang, but Zhang Xiaolin was Fujita Kazuki's man. Yingzuo wanted to fight Fujita Kazuki?!"

Li Liqun took a look at the boy and found that he was smart. Otherwise, he would not know how many days he could survive in this trapped place.

"We work for Yingzuo and take the Green Gang. This will definitely offend Fujita Kazukiyo. Yingzuo didn't tell us, so we have to be careful. Is Fujita Kazukiyo someone who is easy to mess with? How deep is his foundation in Shanghai? Will he watch Yingzuo take the Green Gang and not retaliate?"

The brother-in-law nodded: "Then we are really in danger. We are working for the Japanese. Why are there so many problems?"

"You think life is easy." Li Liqun cursed and said no more.

civil war!

"It's a troubled time. Let's continue the trial."

Li Liqun sighed and then left.

The night passed.

Li Liqun, who was lying in his isolation room, suddenly woke up. He propped himself up and took a look at the environment inside the room, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

I had a nightmare again. I have been having nightmares ever since I experienced the assassination attempt. However, the content of this nightmare is different. In the previous nightmares, the Central Bureau of Investigation came to my door, but this time, the nightmare was that Fujita Kazuki shot me in the head.

Li Liqun knew that dreams were all fake. People say that whatever you think about during the day you will dream about at night. It was just that he was under a lot of pressure, but it was really hard not to dream.

He took a deep breath, stood up and washed his face, opened the five locks on the steel door one by one, and returned to his office which was open to the public.

Looking at the sky outside the window, which was just getting light, he picked up the phone and called the interrogation room.

"How was the trial?"

"Reporting to the director, there are still three members of the team who have no tricks left. They have been beaten half to death. I am afraid they will die. I will let them rest for a while and continue later."

"Where's the team leader?"

"He fainted three times and still didn't give in. Well, he fainted again. This kid is really tough."

Li Liqun hesitated for a moment and said, "Wake him up and take him to the reception room."

"Yes."

Li Liqun opened the door and called out to his men outside: "Prepare some breakfast, something better. Go to the western restaurant and buy two. Call me when you've got them."

"Yes."

After the Western food was delivered and the people were taken to the reception room, Li Liqun entered.

As soon as he saw the man, he immediately showed his enthusiasm and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Jie, right? Look, I am so embarrassed. My subordinates are ignorant and too rude. They don't even know the most basic respect for an old military commander like you. I will definitely reprimand them later. Let me introduce myself. I am the deputy director of the Special Agent Headquarters. My name is Li Liqun. You should have heard of my name."

Lying on the sofa, Zhang Jie didn't say a word. He had been beaten to a state of tattered clothes and flesh torn. He didn't have the energy to play any tricks with Li Liqun. He just wanted to lie on the sofa, gasping for breath and recovering his strength.

Seeing Zhang Jie's attitude, Li Liqun was not angry. He called out to the person outside the door, and immediately, two exquisite Western meals were brought in.

"Westerners know how to enjoy themselves. Delicate and delicious Western food is rich in nutrition. My subordinates don't know how to choose the right time, so Boss Zhang didn't have a chance to eat after get off work last night. As compensation, I asked my subordinates to go to the restaurant to buy some steak, bread, red wine, a bowl of cod soup, and a bowl of rice. There are both Chinese and Western food. Mr. Zhang, you can eat first, and we'll talk after you finish eating."

After saying that, Li Liqun started eating by himself, slowly cutting the steak and putting it into his mouth to chew.

After waiting for a while, I found that Zhang Jie was still motionless.

Li Liqun said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, even if you want to die, shouldn't you at least have a good meal before setting off?
In the past, those who were sentenced to execution would have a bowl of rice given by the prison boss before they died. The food was pretty good and usually contained meat. It was called the "last meal".

If you eat before setting off, you will not be considered a starving ghost. Otherwise, it will affect your reincarnation.

You ate a meal from me, and you spent my money. You have always wanted to kill me, so now you spend my money, isn’t it a good deal? It would be a waste if you don’t eat it, right?”

The words had some effect. Whether from the perspective of hunger or from the perspective of wanting to continue fighting, restoring physical strength is for a more lasting battle, so there is really nothing wrong with eating.

Zhang Jie slowly sat up, glanced at Li Liqun, grabbed the steak on the porcelain plate, bit it wildly, and began to chew.

When he started eating, Li Liqun stopped, put down his knife and fork, leaned back, put his hands on his legs, and admired Zhang Jie's eating.

Very ugly.

But he was very satisfied.

When an opponent who has been resisting accepts the first benefit you offer, no matter how he convinces himself in his heart, this marks the collapse of his psychological defenses.

Now, it's like a dam with a tiny crack drilled by an ant. Only a little water will flow out, which will have no impact on the dam. What he needs to do is to quickly widen the crack.

"Boss Zhang, how many years has he been in Shanghai?" Li Liqun asked in casual words, as if chatting.

The man continued eating without answering.

Li Liqun didn't care and continued to ask: "We are old rivals. I saw that you looked at me with murderous intent just now, and I knew that you wanted to kill me right now.

There is a knife and fork on the table. Boss Zhang must be still planning that after he has eaten his fill and regained some strength, he will use the knife on the table to stab my throat and kill me, and then commit suicide and die a heroic death.

Li Liqun waited for a while, then smiled and said, "How about you listen to my story first, and you eat while I tell you the story. After you finish your meal and I finish my story, you can decide whether to kill me or not. How about that?
Otherwise, if you rush to pick up the knife and fork and try to kill me, you won't stand a chance with so many people around me, right?"

Boss Zhang still didn't reply.

Li Liqun continued to speak without any concern, "Boss Zhang should know that I used to be a member of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

Not only me, there are many people from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics in the secret service headquarters, and of course, there are also many from the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

The people here have a name, called "converters", which means they are those who have converted from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics or the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

I know that many people in the outside world say that we are traitors and traitors to our country. Not only do they say this about us, but some people also say this about Mr. Wang, saying that he defected to the Japanese and reopened the Nanjing government, which means he is a puppet and running dog of the Japanese. "

"You have a very profound evaluation of yourselves?" Zhang Jie, who was eating, glanced at him and said the first sentence.

Although it was a sarcastic remark, Li Liqun was very happy.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't find it strange that there is such a misunderstanding. After all, this is the idea that the Military Control Commission has conveyed to you.

The Military Control Commission was controlled by Boss Dai, who was in turn a general under President Chiang. It was reasonable for him to support President Chiang's policies.

But brother Zhang, have you ever thought about whether President Jiang's path is the right path? Is what Boss Dai did right? Why did we join the army, join the revolution, and sacrifice our lives?
In order to save China.

But look at it now. The four major families, Chiang, Song, Kong, and Chen, are levying heavy taxes and plundering the people's wealth.

During the Battle of Shanghai, the Japanese occupied American banks when they entered the concessions and obtained a bunch of account information. They found more than 3000 million in deposits from your President Jiang’s account. That’s more than 3000 million US dollars! This is only the th year of the Republic of China. How many years has he been in office?!”

Li Liqun spoke in a high-pitched voice, slamming the table angrily: "This is still a bank. How much does he have in other banks? How much treasure has he collected? How much does he have in his manor, real estate, land, and factories?
This is just his family!
The Song family, do you think it can be less?

Let's not talk about his wife. Just look at the son of the Song family. He first became the Minister of Finance and then the Premier of the Executive Yuan. How could his family be less rich? Let's talk about the Kong family. The bank president and the Minister of Finance. His son is famous for being arrogant and domineering. How could his family be less rich? How could his family be more virtuous?

Look at that person named Chen, the women of the Song family, the wealth of the Kong family, the world of the Chiang family, the party of the Chen family, the predecessor of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics was the Party Mediation Office, I know better than you how corrupt the Party Mediation Office is!

You say these people came together to save China? They came together to reap all of China!
The Military Control Commission was nothing more than a knife in President Chiang's hand, a knife to eliminate dissidents in order to maintain his rule. Chairman Wang, what a good person he was.

How corrupt was the Qing Empire back then?

Chairman Wang stepped forward and killed the Regent Zaifeng. He sang passionately in the streets of Yan and calmly became a prisoner of Chu. He drew his sword and became a piece of him, so as not to let down his youth.

Do you think someone who does this kind of thing would not be doing it for the good of China?
How much effort did he make in Nanjing at that time, but what about Jiang? He just suppressed him.

Jiang, Song, Kong, and Chen. His last name is Jiang. He appointed people who were either his relatives or his fellow apprentices. Look at these people. Is he nepotism?
Chairman Wang couldn't stand it anymore and argued with him again and again. Without the army at his disposal, he could only be suppressed by him. Chairman Wang knew that if this continued, China would surely perish.

So he went to Hanoi and issued a declaration of peaceful nation-building. Why? So that the suffering people in China would no longer experience the torture of war.

Over the years, they fought so many battles. Look, from Shanghai to Nanjing, from Nanjing to Chongqing, the Jiangs moved farther and farther away. The lives of ordinary people became worse and worse, but what about them? They became richer and richer!

Do you think they are really saving China? Bullshit! They are just a bunch of scum!
They are a group of vampires no different from the Qing Dynasty. They are just parasites that feed on the people. In their eyes, the people are just a group of slaves.

Boss Zhang, think about it yourself, is this the fact? Does what I said make sense?
You are no longer in the Military Control Commission. You have plenty of time to think here. You can think carefully about what you have experienced and seen over the years, and think about what the upper echelons of Chongqing are doing. "

The words were somewhat difficult to refute, and somewhat crushed Zhang Jie's determination.

Perhaps it can also defeat the Taoism of every follower.

It is indeed so, and it is discouraging.

Sometimes, persistence is a force that forces yourself not to think about what will happen if you fail, but to believe that you will win.

However, when this layer of window paper was broken, and it happened when I was arrested and in a low mood, I was very frustrated.

Why are the people above like this?

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhang Jie asked.

Li Liqun sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "I just feel it's not worth it for us.

Who among us didn't want to save China? But we became a tool for them to make money and maintain their rule.

I feel like an executioner, cutting off the lives of ordinary Chinese people bit by bit.

I don't know. Do you know that I was not arrested? At that time, I was lurking in Nanjing. I had a position of the same size as you and I had some people with me.

That day, I saw Chairman Wang’s Declaration on the Peaceful Founding of the Nation. I immediately dropped everything I had and went to Hong Kong, and then to Shanghai.

I tell you the truth, I will definitely tell outsiders and the Japanese that I believe very much and have great faith that Chairman Wang's strategy will succeed.

But to you, I tell you clearly, I don’t know.

If I say this, I'll lose my head. At the very least, Chairman Wang will remove my title of deputy director of the Special Agent Headquarters.

But I still tell you this, I don’t know.

You must be curious, since I was not sure whether his strategy would succeed, why did I give up all my official identities in Nanjing and come to Shanghai? I became a traitor just because I knew that

Li Liqun looked into Zhang Jie's eyes, tapping his fingers on the table and emphasizing each word: "Because I know that these people in power can never save China!"

A moment later, in the director's office.

Li Liqun was drinking tea and waiting.

The door was slammed open and my brother-in-law walked in happily.

"Brother-in-law, he agreed."

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The brother-in-law looked at Li Liqun's expressionless face, picked up some dried fruit from the table, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and asked, "What's wrong? Why didn't you react at all when you heard the news? He's going to recruit, hey, a captain."

Li Liqun remained calm: "Isn't this something that can be expected?"

"Are you so sure that he will change?" The brother-in-law asked curiously, "I spent the whole night in the interrogation room. This guy was very tough. I thought I would not gain anything from him."

"You are still too young."

Li Liqun said calmly: "Different methods should be used to deal with different people. The first and most important thing is to make sure whether he intends to die."

"I think he has a strong desire to die. Last night, he looked like he wanted me to beat him to death."

"After being caught, of course I want to die quickly, but what if I can't die?"

Li Liqun paused and said, "I invited him to dinner this morning just to see if he wanted to die. If he was a person who wanted to die, he would never eat a bite of my food. He would rather starve himself to death. As long as he was exhausted and didn't eat, he would die. This is a very simple truth.

But he ate it.

He ate it, which was the first step to making sure he wanted to live.

Next, I pointed out that there was a knife and fork on the table, and of course he saw it.

If he was a man who wanted to die a heroic death, he would be very nervous and might have been thinking about how to kill me while eating, and the moment I reminded him that there was a knife and fork on the table, that would be his last chance to strike.

A person who is in a state of high tension would not hesitate to stab me with a knife and fork at that moment, wanting to kill me, or be killed by me. This is also a way to seek a quick death. "

"He didn't take it." The brother-in-law recalled the scene of eating, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Yes, he didn't take it." Li Liqun smiled and said, "At this point, I can be sure that he doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to die at all. Then I will give him a reason to live, a reason that he doesn't need to sacrifice for. Sacrifice will become very stupid and very worthless."

"I learned something, it's great." The brother-in-law applauded.

"Remember this in your mind, don't just use torture instruments." Li Liqun scolded and stood up: "Let's go, it's time to reap our fruits of victory."

Li Liqun stood up and walked out. His brother-in-law was still mumbling behind him: "The torture device is so simple, it will be fine after a few days of beating."

The two returned to the reception room.

Li Liqun looked at Zhang Jie and smiled.

"Brother Zhang, I'm glad you can think it through."

"I don't have a choice." Zhang Jie sighed.

Li Liqun agreed with a look of understanding: "The road to saving China is not easy. Everyone is groping for it. Sit down. Tell me about your situation first. I'll see what position I can arrange for you. Zhang Jie, this shouldn't be your real name, right?"

Zhang Jie nodded: "My original name is Wanlilang. I haven't called it that name for many years. I almost forgot it."

Once the topic was started, things became much simpler, and Wanlilang immediately explained the situation.

"I joined the Military Control Commission in 1932, when it was still called the Special Affairs Department of the Renaissance Society."

"Twenty-one years?" Li Liqun stood in awe: "Then you have a lot of experience."

Wan Lilang nodded: "In the 21st year, I was admitted to the Youth Special Technical Training Class of the Secret Service Department in Jinhua. The class teacher at that time was Boss Dai, so I joined the Secret Service Department.

At the beginning, I did some things in Jinhua. I was full of enthusiasm at that time, and I didn't have any rank, but I just did things based on my enthusiasm, and wasted several years.

Later, Mr. Dai went to Jinhua, met me, recognized me, looked at my resume, and asked me if I was willing to go to Shanghai. I agreed, so I came to Shanghai.

That year was the 25th year of the Republic of China. ”

"Before the Battle of Shanghai?" Li Liqun raised his eyebrows, then nodded: "Brother, you are indeed qualified. You have experienced the Battle of Shanghai and have been hiding in Shanghai for so many years after the battle. Brother, your ability must be first-rate."

"Didn't you find me?" Wan Lilang shook his head bitterly: "After that, I worked in Shanghai and never left."

There was plenty of time, so Li Liqun slowly asked, "Brother, you know that we are interested in what is happening in Shanghai. What is the Military Control Commission doing recently?"

"Retreat." Wan Lilang replied: "The situation in Shanghai has been a bit strange recently. In general assassination operations, our team can always be assigned some tasks, but with so many assassinations in Shanghai recently, our action team has not been assigned a single task.

On the contrary, the top leaders of the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station asked our action team to reduce our strength, go out less and not cause trouble, so there has been no action recently. "

Li Liqun smiled and said, "I know the reason for the assassination you mentioned. I can tell you later what the situation is like at the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station now? Who are the personnel members?"

Wan Lilang: "Stationmaster Zeng Haifeng was originally the intelligence chief of Nanjing during the Secret Service period, and a direct subordinate of Boss Dai."

(End of this chapter)