My years of espionage

Chapter 72 The Clown Is Actually Myself (Seeking a Collection Recommendation)

A burst of gunfire rang out.

Cheng Qianfan accompanied Yu Ping'an into the banquet hall in the inner room.

Rite, who was protecting Nagayoshi Kawada, was shot more than ten times and died on the spot.

Kawada Yongji was also shot twice and fell to the ground with a pool of blood.

"There is still help." Wan Delong went up and rolled Kawada Yongji's eyelids and felt his pulse.

The agents also paid more attention when shooting. Kawada Yongji's guard was killed by random guns, so he was more careful when shooting at Kawada Yongji, and tried not to hit the vital parts directly.

A living Kawada Nagayoshi is more valuable.

"Send to the hospital immediately." Yu Ping'an waved his hand.

"Yes!"

"Ahhh-" someone screamed and moaned.

Cheng Qianfan glanced, Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses' eyes were shattered, his left calf was hit by a stray bullet, and he cried out in pain.

Yu Ping'an pointed at the woman who was lying on the ground and passed out, "Take it away."

The pissed auntie was carried away.

Cheng Qianfan stepped forward and stepped on Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses' calf that was wounded by a gunshot.

"Ah-ah-"

Yu Ping'an glanced at Cheng Qianfan in amazement and relief. At this time, he was more and more satisfied with this young new student of the special training class.

He didn't say anything, and Cheng Qianfan guessed what he was thinking.

……

"Name, identity!" Cheng Qianfan asked coldly.

Yu Ping'an motioned to carry the unconscious woman out, but did not arrange for anyone to treat Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses. Cheng Qianfan guessed what Deputy Director Yu was thinking.

Just being hit by a stray bullet in the calf, Mr. Xiao Yuan Glasses, who screamed in agony, is obviously a choice that can quickly pry his mouth open.

Mr. Xiao Yuan Glasses screamed in pain and shook his head.

"Don't tell me?" Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, he raised his foot, took another step, stepped on Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses' broken glasses, then bent down and grabbed Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses' face , pressed hard on the debris, and rubbed it back and forth.

"Ahhhh--I said, I said."

"Where is it, where did it come from, name, identity."

"Wen Changjian, a native of Shaoxing, is from Manchuria." Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses said, his painful lips trembling, "The commander of the crusade brigade in the east of Manchukuo."

Cheng Qianfan showed a look of astonishment. He and Yu Ping'an both predicted that Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses should be a traitor in the Japanese Special Organization. Unexpectedly, this guy is indeed a Chinese traitor, but it is not a Japanese special organization, but it turns out to be a puppet Manchukuo. military personnel.

The Puppet Manchukuo Army is a puppet Manchukuo National Defense Force established by Japan to support the puppet regime of Manchukuo. It belongs to the puppet Manchukuo regime in name.

The puppet Manchukuo Army began to hire Japanese as consultant instructors when it was founded, and most of the external captains were also Japanese officers who were transferred from the Japanese army.

……

Cheng Qianfan stepped on Wen Changjian's injured calf again, and the other party squeaked in pain.

"You're not being honest."

Cheng Qianfan's hoarse voice sounded like a devil's voice in Wen Changjian's ears.

"Sir, I'm not lying."

"A Shaoxing man who went to the Northeast to be a traitor, then went back to Hangzhou to be a spy." Cheng Qianfan grabbed Wen Changjian's hair and patted the other side's face, "You better give me a reasonable explanation!"

Wen Changjian opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but seemed hesitant.

Cheng Qianfan didn't say a word, just grabbed his hair, pressed Wen Changjian's face on the glass slag again, stood up, and stepped on it hard with his feet.

"Ah ah ah, the whole officer, Wo said."

"Let's talk, this is the last warning, if there is any concealment—" Cheng Qianfan directly put the Mauser pistol on Wen Changjian's forehead.

At this time, in the banquet hall, there were only Yu Ping'an, the deputy director of the special training class commissioner's office, Wan Delong, the leader of the special training class's action team, and Zhao Yansheng, the deputy of Yu Ping'an who had just arrived. The others had already left.

Seeing 'Cheng Wufang' being so ruthless, even a veteran spy like Wan Delong was shocked.

He glanced at Yu Ping'an, wondering why Deputy Director Yu trusted this young student so much, and even condoned the other party's 'self-assertion' to interrogate the prisoner.

Of course he knew that this should be acquiesced by Yu Ping'an, but what he didn't understand was the reason for Yu Ping's acquiescence.

In addition, Wan Delong is somewhat curious:

This kid is not only ruthless in interrogating prisoners, but most importantly, why does he seem so skilled?
……

"I, I was originally a traffic officer of the Red Party Hangzhou Municipal Committee." Wen Changjian breathed heavily, but his speech was not slow, he was afraid that he would continue to be tortured if he spoke slowly, "The Red Party Zhejiang Province appointed me to the Northeast to support the anti-Japanese Lian, I was caught by the Japanese, caught, just, just..."

Cheng Qianfan was shocked.

He never imagined that this Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses turned out to be a traitor to the Red Party.

Yu Ping'an and Wan Delong were also greatly surprised. They didn't expect this guy to be a Red Party.

Zhao Yansheng didn't respond. He stood guarding Yu Ping's side, holding a gun in his hand, ready to stand guard.

"What is the purpose of coming to Hangzhou with Kawada Yongji?"

"Grab the 'Butterfly' and get the codebook of the Anti-Japanese Federation."

Hearing the word 'codebook', Cheng Qianfan's expression changed, and he stood up immediately. He saluted Yu Ping'an, "Deputy Director Yu, it's a matter of confidentiality, let's take it back for interrogation."

Yu Ping'an glanced at Cheng Qianfan and expressed satisfaction with his cautiousness, "Then take it back."

With that said, Yu Ping'an turned around and walked towards the door, looked back at Yang Wanwan's body lying on the ground, and patted Cheng Qianfan's shoulder, "Yang Wanwan, there is still more to die for, I, Yu Ping'an, never did. It will chill the hearts of the subordinates."

Cheng Qianfan did not speak, but gave a military salute.

Wan Delong watched this scene, and the cold sweat on his back suddenly broke out. He understood what he had done wrong today.

When Kawada Yongji took Yang Wanli as a hostage, as the front commander, he made the stupidest move.

Whether it is to ignore Yang Wanyuan's life or death, continue to attack.

Still afraid of Yang Wanyuan's identity, he ordered the attack to be suspended.

Both options are fine.

However, he must make the decision himself.

Instead of running over to ask Yu Ping'an.

The 'hostage Yang Wanwan' incident was a problem for Wan Delong, but is it not for Yu Ping'an?

Even if Yu Ping'an is not afraid of Yang Wanyuan's backstage and Chief of Staff Lu of the Hangzhou Garrison Command, as a subordinate, in this case, it is wrong to ask Shangfeng to do multiple-choice questions.

Wan Delong took a deep look at 'Cheng Wufang'.

The young man impressed him too deeply today.

Agile and precise.

He was ruthless when interrogating Wen Changjian.

In particular, he even directly asked Yu Ping'an whether his credit was enough, and then he killed Yang Wanli without saying a word.

When this happened, Wan Delong's sense of Cheng Wufang was 'kind' and was quite grateful.

At the same time, he thinks that Cheng Qianfan is too young and too self-motivated. This approach is too bold. You, a student of the special training class, can't speak to Yu Ping'an like this. It can even be said to be extremely condescending.

Now that I think about it, Wan Delong has a feeling that 'the clown is actually me'.

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Everyone is generally dissatisfied with the unstable update time and the lack of updates. It is my fault. The update is indeed not done well.

Now fix the update time. At 12:[-] noon every day, the bottom two chapters will be sent out together.

There is only one chapter today, I will organize my thoughts, and I will post it in two bursts at noon tomorrow.

In addition, counting the missing chapter today, I owe a total of 4 chapters now, and tomorrow will be 2+1.

　
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