The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 98

rest hut.

The dining table on the balcony on the second floor of the small western-style building.

The principal got up and prepared breakfast as usual.

Eggs, milk and bread are already placed on the table, and of course there are newspapers that must be read during meals.

The morning when you first wake up is the most peaceful time of the day. The good times will also start in the morning and end in the morning.

His eyes slid over the newspaper title, and the principal's expression became serious.

It is common for the newspapers and media to exaggerate the police's defeats and the courts' wrongful convictions of good people, but that's okay.

Even if it is the truth.

The case was overturned, which can also be said to be a sign of justice. The court knew it was wrong and corrected it. Although this thing doesn't sound good, it at least wins the hearts of the people.

It doesn’t hurt to have a few words from the public.

But when combined with the words "Jingyijing Organization", it would be a slap in the face of Jiang and the Nanjing government.

Which media is this?Set it aside for now.

He would like to see which fool got the wrong verdict and was found out.

The principal stopped drinking milk. He held a cup in one hand and a newspaper in the other, and read quickly line by line.

His face became greener and greener, and he squeezed the cup tighter and tighter.

The above is about a businessman who was wrongly accused and then was wronged. If it were someone else, he would probably not recognize it, but this case and the name of the businessman would make an impression on him.

This is a case that he personally supervised.

How dare anyone dare to overturn the verdict?
Did the person run away?

"Niangxi!"

boom.

Milk cups splashed on the ground.

Exploded the guard.

"He turned into a victim after being beaten, a good man was wrongly convicted, a justice organization, whose justice does he represent? Who is this criticizing?"

"Son of a bitch newspaper!"

"Check! Find out who is this arrogant person! It's so lawless!"

Secret Service, Office of the Chief, Medical Section.

Zhou Qinghe trimmed his nails with a scalpel. He did not go to the hospital today because of poor communication. He sat at the Secret Service today and waited for remote command.

Wang Yong brought a radio station with him. If there is news from his side, the Telecommunications Department will contact him.

Jingle bell jingle bell.

"Hey."

"Section Chief, Li Boting wants to run away."

"Let him run, and you can just follow him. Every half an hour, if you have the conditions, you can report back."

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe hung up the phone and continued to trim his nails. He didn't even know what Li Boting was thinking.
He had been deceived for a day and a night before he thought of running away, but he would have run away yesterday.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and thought, could it be that Li Baiting was deceived and was a little bit shocked. He didn't believe in such treatment, and thought that Hong Rose would come home again, so he was waiting hard?
Naive people have wishful thinking.

Do you really think you are in love?
But with his mind, it's really possible.

Gee.

A cup of coffee slowly passed the time, more than half an hour later.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Hey."

"Qinghe, come to my place, hahaha, his party's mediator is really crazy." Boss Dai's voice was very happy.

"Director, I can't leave now for fear of missing a call."

"Oh, yes, it's important for you, okay, I'll come over."

It's not often that Boss Dai comes to visit. This kind of treatment is rare.

But Zhou Qinghe thought that there was nothing big going on with Boss Dai. He was just too happy and wanted to find someone to share his feelings with.

There was no one else to talk about this except to him.

After all, it is digging a hole for the party's mediation office, and it would be bad if the news is leaked.

Boss Dai entered the door quickly and burst into laughter as soon as he entered: "Qinghe, the people from the Party's mediation, prison, and court were summoned by the principal early in the morning and scolded for half an hour. Stop, even the meeting I was supposed to attend was cancelled, I feel very bad."

"When I just found an excuse to go over to pick up the job, I was scolded, hahahaha."

Are you so happy to be scolded?
No, the principal is unhappy. Boss Dai is smiling so happily. Is it appropriate?
Zhou Qinghe didn't dare to point this out. He asked directly: "Do you want us to play then?"

Boss Dai looked at his watch, raised his head and nodded: "Let's start, close the net."

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe picked up the phone and called the Telecommunications Department and said coldly: "Telecommunications Department? I, Zhou Qinghe, will send the report to Wang Yong and catch them all."

Suzhou suburbs, residential buildings.

Wang Yong brought thirty people with him on this trip. Once the manpower is sufficient, the radio station will have people on duty 24 hours a day.

Soon, the order from headquarters was translated.

Catch them all in one fell swoop.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep."

The team members immediately put down their headphones and slapped the team members who were monitoring last night one by one, and everyone made bunks on the ground together.

"What's wrong?" The team member was still a little confused.

"Arrests!"

"Damn, I can finally go home."

The team members jumped up and woke up in an instant.

Except for the two people who stayed behind at the radio station, everyone else rushed out and immediately joined Wang Yong.

Wang Yong quickly formulated an action plan.

After the Puji Medical Center received the person to be picked up, the door was immediately closed. It was probably because it was afraid of affecting the recovery of the rescued person and allowed him to rest in peace. A sign saying that the doctor was ill was displayed to refuse visitors.

"Surround them first, they always need to eat. When they come out to buy food, rush in and control them quickly."

"Yes."

inside the clinic.

The men were packing their things. They had been preparing to leave in the past few days. That was because they had to send another report to the base camp before leaving, so they finally put the radio in and packed it up. When they were finished, they reported to the two officers in the inner room.

Ono Akira, who was sitting on the chair, stood up and smoothed his suit.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave, Matsumoto-kun. Since the order from the headquarters is for you to return to the North China base camp, let's part here. We need to be more careful in our actions in the future. I can get out of prison, but it took me a lot of time. I worked harder, and I lost one of my generals for this."

"Matsumoto will always remember his kindness to Director Ono."

Saburo Matsumoto, who had just stood up beside the bed, bowed his head in response, and then bowed to the red rose beside him to express his gratitude: "Thank you, Miss Rose, I will never forget it."

Red Rose just smiled.

"Let's go."

The door opened, and as soon as Ono Aki stepped out of the door, people surrounding both sides of the medical center rushed forward. Before Ono Aki could react, he was pushed to the ground.

Hong Rose was one step behind. When she saw this, her expression changed instantly. She took out the gun without thinking. Before she could raise it, she was hit by Wang Yong's whip kick on her lower abdomen. The weak and weak dancer was already wasting her time. He was wasted on socializing, and all his efforts were lost. He was beaten to the point of losing all strength, his stomach was sunken, and he was bent over and unable to straighten up.

"Come in!" Wang Yong yelled, and went straight in with a gun. He punched the oncoming nurse in the face and hit his nose. The hit broke the bridge of the nurse's nose, causing him to scream and spurt nosebleeds.

Three or two little ones, in front of more than 20 people from the Secret Service, were not worth mentioning at all. Several of them were quickly subdued. The only Japanese who had quick eyesight and quick hands to take out a gun and assume a shooting posture was shot to death on the spot.

Inside, Saburo Matsumoto was seriously ill. Not long after he got up from the hospital bed, he didn't even have the strength to resist. He stared blankly at the people from the Secret Service rushing in. Without doing anything, he was pressed on the head with a palm. He got on the bed with so much strength and rough movements that the wound on his shoulder and chest burst open again.

The pain was okay, he could bear it, but the feeling of having just escaped from the cell and ascended to heaven, only to enter the cell door again the next moment, made him unable to suppress the depression in his heart, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which made him feel better.

It’s not like I’ve never been to jail.

In the Secret Service, Zhou Qinghe received a telegram from Wang Yong to return. It was still four words, catch them all, and he couldn't help but shout a good word.

Report the news to the director, and then wait.

When the person following Li Boting reports next time, he will directly order the person to be arrested and brought back.

Then continue to wait until the time is almost up and send someone to the train station to pick you up.

At six o'clock in the evening, the entire group was forced into the Secret Service.

Gu Zhiyan could only sigh with emotion when he saw the group of people coming in.

"Either no one in the interrogation department is free, or every interrogation room has been arranged and cannot be accommodated."

Excluding the Japanese doctor who was beaten to death, a total of nine people were captured in this group.

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Let's take it first. Those nurses and the doctor should be able to speak easily. Section Chief, I leave it to you."

Even though these nurses and doctors did not participate in the mission, the more such people are, the more important the information they give is not necessarily important intelligence, but it can be used to corroborate each other.Such a person really doesn't know what's important, what can be said, and what can't be said. What he mainly focuses on is a confused mind under fear.

"Go to work."

Zhou Qinghe and Gu Zhiyan divided the work, and the first one to choose was an acquaintance, Hong Mei.

In the interrogation room, Hong Rose looked a little miserable, her hair was messy, as if she had been violently scratched, sweat was left behind, and some of her hair was sticking to her cheeks.

In order to travel, I lost my long skirt and changed into a decent white floral slit cheongsam, which was now stained with a lot of mud.

The sudden change has not allowed her to recover until now. From the beginning, she never thought that there would be a risk of being captured during this operation.

After a few years of comfortable life, life in the upper class, and days of being praised by others, only when I came to the cell of the Secret Service did I remember that I was a spy and there was a possibility of being caught.

She couldn't figure it out. Apart from Li Boting, there was no other person who would be at risk of leaking the whole thing.

Li Boting would definitely not dare to call the police. The first person to die would be himself.

There was no one but him.

Ah, my stomach hurts so much. Red Rose lowered her head, bent her abdomen, and wanted to touch it with her hands, but her hands were firmly imprisoned on the chair and could not touch her at all.

"Section Chief." His subordinates greeted Zhou Qinghe as he came in.

Hong Rose looked up when she heard this, was stunned and exclaimed: "Is it you?"

"Yes, it's me." Zhou Qinghe smiled: "I miss you after not seeing each other for a long time. I don't want to go to the dance hall without Miss Red Rose. I want to come every day and look forward to it every night, but Miss Red Rose's appearance today makes me A bit disappointed."

Hong Rose suddenly made a serious face, "Are you eyeing the dance hall?"

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Response very quickly."

Among the nine people who were arrested, only Hong Rose could have guessed it. After all, Hong Rose had seen him on the first day she came.

Considering the current situation, this reaction is very quick.

"That's right." All Hong Rose's doubts were cleared. She frowned and bit her lip and cursed in a low voice: "These losers in Nanjing have hurt me."

The head of the agency was right. Nanjing was really a bunch of losers. This Meiraiko herself was not arrested. She was targeted on the first day she came here. This Meiraiko has definitely been instigated to rebel.

"Okay, you don't have to worry about other people's affairs. Let's talk about your own affairs. You can speak for yourself. I'd better just resort to the means."

Zhou Qinghe sat on the interrogation table and said with a faint smile: "Let me remind you, the longest interrogation record of the chair you are sitting on is eight hours."

Hong Rose bit her lip and looked at Zhou Qinghe, asking, "What do you want to know?"

"You should know your identity, mission, and superiors."

"Military Intelligence Bureau No. [-], Eagle Agency, codenamed Red Rose, mission is to rescue the new Nanjing Intelligence Station Chief Saburo Matsumoto at the North China Base Camp."

Hong Rose frowned and struggled to finish speaking, and immediately said: "Can you let me go? My stomach hurts."

"Matsumoto Saburo, the one you rescued?" Zhou Qinghe was surprised. This party mediator really caught a big fish.

But the fish was too hard and I couldn't pry it open.

Gee, this Zhang Shan’s luck is really good. Or is he bad?

"Give it to her." Zhou Qinghe was still very polite to those who cooperated.

As for her condition, Zhou Qinghe realized something was wrong as soon as she came in, but spies did not have the right to seek medical treatment.

"Who is that middle-aged man?" he asked next.

As soon as the handcuffs were released, Hong Rose immediately bent down with her hands on her stomach and said intermittently: "Eagle Agency, Agency Chief, Ono Showa."

Zhou Qinghe's butt suddenly lifted up, "Oh my God, this is a whale!"

Although this one in Nanjing is big, it is new to Nanjing and its value in Nanjing should not be great. Moreover, after being arrested for so long, all the threads that should be cut should be cut. However, this eagle mechanism is a new thing, and it is a whole mechanism. It has to have How many clues?
"Is what you said true?"

Hong Rose glanced sideways at Zhou Qinghe: "Do you think it makes sense for me to lie to you?"

"It's meaningless." Zhou Qinghe nodded: "What is the relationship between Showa Ono and Saburo Matsumoto? Why would an agency chief personally come to save people?"

"There is no relationship between them. It was Major General Matsuro Dairo, the head of the North China Secret Service, who sent a telegram to the Tokyo headquarters, asking the headquarters to send someone to rescue him.

I don’t know the specific reason. I guess it was due to the successive defeats in Nanjing. Major General Matsuro Taro suspected that there were spies from the Secret Service in the North China Base Camp, so he didn’t trust them, so he chose to let the headquarters rescue people. "

After Hong Rose finished speaking, she looked sideways at Zhou Qinghe and asked, "Do you have a spy there?"

Zhou Qinghe smiled and nodded: "Very smart, but do you know that this means nothing to you?"

"It's meaningless." After Hong Rose finished speaking, she frowned and whispered softly: "I want to... see a doctor, my stomach feels very bad."

"You're seeing a doctor now."

"Ah?" Hong Meigui looked at Zhou Qinghe with a confused look.

"I was very cooperative. Really, I said everything. I just wanted to see a doctor and I wanted to live."

"I'm not lying to you. You are really seeing a doctor. Give me your hand and you can continue talking. We will chat while seeing the doctor without delay."

Hong Rose stretched out her hand in confusion, and when Zhou Qinghe checked his pulse, Hong Rose became even more confused.

"Are you still a doctor?"

"Why can't I be a doctor?"

Zhou Qinghe chuckled, frowning slightly, his face was pale, his pulse was beating a little fast, his stomach hurt, and he was sweating a lot.

"Did you get beaten just now?" Zhou Qinghe looked at her belly.

Red Rose nodded, "I got kicked in the stomach."

"where?"

"Here." Red Rose pointed to the upper left abdomen.

Zhou Qinghe blinked, turned around and asked, "Who kicked it?"

The team member replied: "Captain Wang."

Zhou Qinghe chuckled, what a good guy, one kick caused his spleen to rupture.

Wang Yong is using his hands to defeat flowers.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the red rose, frowning slightly as if thinking, but said nothing.

Hong Rose looked at her and frowned, "That's what you said."

"Bad news, spleen rupture and bleeding, major surgery."

The red rose turned pale with fright.

"There's also good news. If you meet me, you won't die."

Hong Rose frowned: "I really don't want to die. You can help me find a doctor. I can pay for it."

Zhou Qinghe was puzzled, why do some people always regard his money as their own?
"That's not necessary. As long as you cooperate, you won't die." Zhou Qinghe smiled lightly and said, "But I have a question, why are you so afraid of death?"

This was the first time Zhou Qinghe had seen such a cooperative person like Hong Mei.

The information must be true, because a large group of people have been arrested, and it is only a matter of time before verification. This is the prisoner's dilemma, with no solution.

"You want to ask me why I said it so happily?"

"uh-huh."

Hong Rose sneered in pain: "I am just a prostitute in their eyes. They can take off my clothes easily, why can't I take off their clothes easily?"

This answer is full marks.

"You are saved."

Zhou Qinghe tilted his head: "Send him to the hospital."

It is common to find gastric bleeding during interrogation, but this is the first time I have seen Su Weiyong who found spleen rupture during interrogation.

"Your starting position is very tricky, isn't it?" Su Weiyong said at the door of the operating room.

Zhou Qinghe rolled his eyes at him: "Do you want to start?"

"Yes, yes, start now."

The spleen is ruptured, good stuff. Su Weiyong was very interested. Zhou Qinghe said that he would be the surgeon. With Zhou Qinghe here, he could perform the surgery at will.

Hong Rose was lying on the operating bed, still a little nervous. She looked at Zhou Qinghe and said: "Help me, I really don't want to die. I still have a mother to support. I have to send her money every month. Her body No, you can’t miss me.”

"Uh-huh."

After a shot of anesthetic went off, Red Rose began to roll her eyes.

People in this era are always afraid of surgery, and it is impossible to comfort them. For patients who talk a lot, an injection can solve the problem.

"Then shall I start?" Su Weiyong was ready, Zhou Qinghe nodded, and he began to confidently strike.

Two hours later, the operation was successfully completed and he was sent to the ward to be held in solitary confinement.

"You four, watch her." Zhou Qinghe found two men and two women. Although Hong Mei looked very honest, necessary supervision was indispensable.

"Just tell her that she needs to rest quietly, otherwise she will bleed to death at any time."

I believe that under threat, this red rose is so afraid of death that she will be very honest.

After Zhou Qinghe settled the matter here, he drove back to the Secret Service.

The next one should be the new Nanjing station chief who didn't say anything even after being interrogated by the party.

When I told Boss Dai that I wanted someone, Boss Dai said that it was impossible for him to come over.

After going around and around, this person finally fell into his hands, and there were many gifts.

(End of this chapter)