The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 38
10 minutes passed in a flash.

The money delivery vehicle arrived quickly.

"We're here." Noda Fukawa watched the housekeeper who got off the car open the back door of the carriage and showed the suitcase inside. Then he nodded to him and immediately said with a smile: "Please click."

"Liang, you don't dare to play tricks." Sun Zhongkai tilted his head.

Several soldiers came forward to carry the boxes onto the military vehicle and counted them, and then the adjutant reported that the number was correct.

"Can we let him go?" Pukawa Noda said with a smile.

Sun Zhongkai's nose made a humming sound, "Let him go."

"Wait a minute, the director will be here soon." Secretary Mao really didn't dare to let go now.

"I told you to let him go." Sun Zhongkai stood up and put a gun to Secretary Mao's head: "I do business with integrity, how dare you break my rules?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'll let you go right away." Secretary Mao smiled sadly, he chose to follow his heart.

And right now.

"Drip."

Director Dai's car appeared at the door.

Originally, I just went to the Japanese consul to prove my alibi, so it didn't matter if I was called back.

But sending troops to surround the Secret Service is simply ridiculous.

"Sun Zhongkai, you are too presumptuous."

When Dai Yunong got out of the car, he was yelling and scolding with an angry face.

"Where do you belong to the Secret Service? This is the Secret Service of the Military Department, not your family's Ministry of Finance!"

"The real owner is here? Dai Yunong, please let me go quickly." Sun Zhongkai remained arrogant, but he put the gun down from Secretary Mao's head.

"This is a spy, a prisoner, not your servant, get out!" Dai Yunong was furious.

Sun Zhongkai just sneered: "You won't let me go, right? Okay, come here! Rush in, search, and bring them out!"

In an instant, the soldiers moved in unison and rushed towards the Secret Service building with guns in hand.

Soldiers don't care about anything else, they have military orders, and military expenses are paid by the Ministry of Finance.

It’s clear who to listen to.

"okay!"

Dai Yunong waved his hand to stop him, furious.

You can reason with normal people, but you can't reason with such a lunatic dude!
If the soldiers rush in and take the people out, the end result will be the same as if he just lets them go now.

It was impossible for him to take action against Sun Zhongkai, nor could he stop these soldiers from rushing in.

The former beat young and old ones, while the latter's group of big-headed soldiers really knew how to kill people.

It is better to take the initiative to let people go than to humiliate themselves.

This reminded him of the scene that happened at the Japanese manor not long ago.

The Japanese did not dare to attack the Secret Service, and the Japanese could not stop the Secret Service from rushing in. How similar.

Things are changing so fast.

It's a pity that Zhou Qinghe came to the rescue outside the manor. There is no second Zhou Qinghe here.

"Secretary Mao, let the people out." Dai Yunong stood aside with a gloomy face.

"Yes."

Secretary Mao walked in helplessly and walked to the interrogation room.

"Say it or not? Say it or not?"

"Uh! Uh-huh."

Boom, boom, boom, Secretary Mao knocked on the door, took a look at the scene inside, and sighed to Zeng Haifeng: "Forget it, it's too late, let him go quickly."

"Secretary Mao, if you hold on for a while longer, I will be able to pry his mouth open. 10 minutes, no, give me another 5 minutes." Zeng Haifeng said anxiously.

The electricity was gone. Now that he was released, Zeng Haifeng felt that he was not far from death.

"This is the director's order, execute the order! Release him!" Secretary Mao shouted with a cold face.

Zeng Haifeng gritted his teeth, looked at Secretary Mao in front of him, and punched the table angrily.Watching this scene, Shinichi Fukawa on the electric chair let out a wild laugh after howling like a ghost.

"Ho ho ho ho, ha ha ha ha."

He should indeed be proud, he won, he waited to win!
"Just wait to die, and my pain will be repaid a hundredfold!"

The people on the field were silent, and the three torture team members were doing their own thing in silence.

In the interrogation room of the Secret Service, the prisoner sitting on the electric chair threatened to kill the people in their Secret Service, and the Secret Service had to help him untie the iron ropes that bound him.

Ridiculous, laughable, but they can only execute.

Everyone present, not to mention Zeng Haifeng who made the mistake, even the three team members who started the torture felt that they were not going to die soon, and they were buried with their own hands.

They knew the ruthlessness of the Japanese very well, and it was impossible not to avenge them by electrocution.

But they have nowhere to go.

At this time, a clear voice came out, full of energy, and it was like the sound of nature to them.

"Put whatever you want, don't put it."

"A spy who enters the Secret Service can still walk out safe and sound. Does our Secret Service still want the face?"

Um?Suddenly, several people looked over, and it was Zhou Qing and Chief Zhou who were speaking.

Chief Zhou was seen walking over from the opposite room with a calm expression.

"Qinghe!" Zeng Haifeng's eyes lit up with hope.

"Chief Zhou, execute the order." Seeing that the person speaking was Zhou Qinghe, Secretary Mao barely suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "The order of the Director must be carried out, don't make a mistake."

Zhou Qinghe entered the interrogation room and picked up the red soldering iron from the stove.

"Secretary Mao, don't worry. I'll tell the director in person and I won't embarrass you."

Then, he looked around at several team members and Zeng Haifeng, smiled, patted him on the shoulder, handed the soldering iron over with one hand, and said, "Hurry up."

"it is good."

Zeng Haifeng nodded vigorously. No matter what the outcome of Zhou Qinghe's going, at this moment, only Zhou Qinghe was the one who saved him. Only Zhou Qinghe gave him hope. He remembered this kindness.

Must report!

"Go!"

"You dare!"

The door was closed, hiding the screams inside, which seemed to smell like barbecue.

Secretary Mao frowned and said: "Chief Zhou, let me tell you the truth, even if the director likes you, you are just asking for trouble. It's unnecessary for a spy. If you can't catch this, why catch something else?" .”

"A spy is a spy. What do you mean it's unnecessary? Secretary Mao, it doesn't matter. Since I did this, I have a reason for doing it. Let's go. I won't embarrass you."

Overestimating his abilities, Secretary Mao shook his head behind him. Zhou Qinghe was really inflated, and he didn't know how high the sky was.

Thinking that seeing the principal’s doctor will give you some ability? This is because you don’t know the difference in favor between you and the top second generation. After all, you are young and young and energetic.
Doorway.

Sun Zhongkai was already waiting impatiently: "Where is the person? If you don't come out, don't blame me for not giving you face. I copied your secret service. Do you believe it or not?"

Dai Yunong thought that someone might want to conduct a surprise interrogation, but he still frowned. Didn't Secretary Mao understand the meaning of letting Secretary Mao go?

At this time, what tricks are you playing?
"Director, I'm back." Secretary Mao walked out of the door, walked to Dai Yunong two steps ahead and started muttering.

"Director." Zhou Qinghe called, and then nodded to Sun Zhongkai as a greeting.

Sun Zhongkai looked at people with his nose, not bothering to talk to Zhou Qinghe, and directly asked Dai Yunong: "Where is the person?"

"People are still on trial." Zhou Qinghe said.

"Did you ask for trial?"

"Yes, I let the trial take place." Zhou Qinghe took over the matter directly.

"Ha." Sun Zhongkai sneered, and then looked at Zhou Qinghe coldly.

He came closer and said:

"Who do you think you are?
Dai Yunong doesn't dare to go against me, so you are worthy of going against my will? "

(End of this chapter)