sovbooks Chapter 1381 Arrest
Chapter 1381 Arrest
Chapter 1381 Arrest
Dong Zhengguo put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the tortured man in front of him.
He thought it would be easy to pry open the mouth of this gambler, but he didn't expect him to be such a tough nut to crack.
However, his intuition told him that this person would speak soon.
The kettle with its nasal whistle made a long scream and the water boiled.
A spy was about to pick up the kettle on the coal fire, but Dong Zhengguo shook his head to stop him.
He let the irritating whistle continue.
"The water is boiling." He said to Xiahou Chongyi, "Do you know what that is used for?"
Xiahou Chongyi hung his head, said nothing, and his eyes were closed.
Dong Zhengguo smiled, with his eyes closed, but he couldn't cover his ears.
"The next dish is a famous dish called claw-li white meat." He said with a smile, and poked Xiahou Chongyi's thigh with the tip of the whip in his hand. "With a sizzling sound, it poured down like that, and then here, here, and there, it was cooked instantly."
"After the meat is cooked, it will be easy to peel off the bones." Dong Zhengguo's voice was low, like a demon from hell, "Then use the small claw plow to gently scrape, and the meat will fall off piece by piece."
Dong Zhengguo chuckled and clicked his tongue again, "I heard that the Japanese like to eat this. The white meat just chopped off is dipped in soy sauce. Oh, and the Japanese like to add some mustard. Do you know mustard? If you don't know, just imagine it as chili oil, and then put it in your mouth. It's crunchy and fragrant..."
Ji Yousheng was boiling the kettle while listening to the sound of the whistle, and Team Leader Dong was talking. At this moment, he felt that the whistle was so irritating and that Team Leader Dong's voice was so scary.
Gudong.
Ji Yousheng swallowed his saliva.
Dong Zhengguo turned his head and glanced at his men. "What are you afraid of? The Japanese won't eat you."
Ji Yousheng just felt his bladder tightening, as if he was about to pee.
"He's a tough guy." Dong Zhengguo poked Xiahou Chongyi's head with the tip of his whip. "Send him to the Japanese Military Police Headquarters."
He shook his head and said, "I don't like it. Sergeant Morita over there likes to eat white meat."
"Team leader, we really have to send it over." Ji Yousheng said in a trembling voice.
"Since Brother Xiahou is willing to sacrifice himself, I will help him." Dong Zhengguo said, then turned around and pretended to leave.
……
"Wait, wait a moment." A low voice sounded.
Dong Zhengguo was delighted and turned around to look at Xiahou Chongyi.
"I, I'll say." Xiahou Chongyi raised his head with difficulty and glanced at Dong Zhengguo. After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body seemed to exude death.
He was not afraid of death, he thought he could endure the torture. After eight hours of non-stop torture, Xiahou Chongyi experienced what it meant to live every day like a year. He told himself, just hold on, hold on, maybe in the next second he would die suddenly from the torture, and then he would be relieved.
However, Dong Zhengguo's words and his devilish tone completely crushed Xiahou Chongyi's last resistance.
"Your name." Dong Zhengguo immediately asked, "What's your real name?"
"Quping County." Xiahou Chongyi said, "Xiahou Chongyi is my alias."
"Very good." Dong Zhengguo nodded, "Your identity and position."
"A member of the Intelligence Team 1 of the Military Intelligence Bureau of Shanghai."
"You work as a waiter at Cangzhou Hotel. Is it a cover for a long-term job or is it a mission requirement?"
"It's a mission requirement and also a cover for work."
"What mission?"
"The team leader sometimes meets with people secretly at the Cangzhou Hotel."
"Who is your team leader? What's his name?"
"Team Leader Bi."
"full name."
"Bi Xiandeng."
"Real name? Alias?"
"I don't know, it should be a pseudonym."
"Bi Xiandeng, how do you write these three words?"
"The one who accomplishes everything in one battle, the one who is the first to ascend the mountain, the one who is the first to die."
"Very good, is it Bi Xiandeng who is also having a secret meeting with someone in the hotel this time?"
"Yes."
"Room 302?"
"Yes."
"Who is that woman?"
"do not know."
"Ok?"
"I heard the team leader call that woman, Miss Chen."
"Are you sure it's 'Miss Chen'?" Dong Zhengguo asked immediately.
"Yes."
"Which one of these two people?" Dong Zhengguo brought the photos of Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu and asked Qu Pingjun to identify them.
"The one on the left."
Dong Zhengguo nodded, confirming that the person who had a secret meeting with Bi Xiandeng, the leader of the Intelligence Group 1 of the Shanghai District Intelligence Department, was Chen Mingchu.
As for that woman, Dong Zhengguo already had some vague guesses in his mind.
……
"Tell me...the name and address of the accomplice you know." Dong Zhengguo said, his eyes fixed on Qu Pingjun.
"I don't know. I am in single contact and I have no contact with anyone else." Qu Pingjun said.
"Where is Bi Xiandeng?" Dong Zhengguo suddenly raised his voice and asked.
He noticed that when he asked that question just now, Qu Pingjun seemed to be relieved, which meant that this person really had no connection with the other members of the same group.
However, this did not disappoint Dong Zhengguo. Instead, he was overjoyed. This actually demonstrated the important value of Quping County.
This person must be able to contact Bi Xiandeng directly.
Sure enough, after he asked this question, Qu Pingjun fell silent.
Dong Zhengguo took the lead, and Ji Yousheng put the kettle he had just taken from the coal fire on it, and the shrill whistle sounded again.
The whistle seemed to have the power of the devil, and it immediately destroyed Qu Pingjun's already very weak will to resist.
"I said."
Dong Zhengguo waved his hand and Ji Yousheng picked up the kettle.
"Team leader, the team leader is at the Shanghai West Hotel." Qu Pingjun shouted out with gritted teeth, almost in tears.
……
Lafayette Road.
The door of Cheng Mansion opened.
Li Hao drove into the yard.
Seeing this, Xiao Lizi, who was trimming flowers and plants in the yard, quickly put down the pruning shears and went forward.
She opened the car door smartly.
Cheng Qianfan got out of the car with a briefcase in his hand.
Xiao Lizi glanced at the briefcase, but she was very well behaved and did not try to take it.
"My wife is not at home?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Mrs. Ling asked Madam to go shopping with him." Xiao Lizi said, "Miss Bao and the young master also went with them."
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
This Mrs. Ling is Ling Xuanyi’s wife.
He helped this official from the Civil Affairs Department of Dadao City Government, who was on the verge of losing power, to make some connections. Chu Mingyu liked the pure gold Tai Chi ball that Ling Xuanyi gave him, and he liked it too.
With Chu Mingyu's words, Ling Xuanyi's shaky position was saved, and not only did he keep his current position, he also had the hope of making further progress after the establishment of the new regime.
"Are there any letters for me?" Cheng Qianfan came to the living room, put his briefcase on the sofa, took off his coat with the help of Xiao Lizi, sat comfortably on the sofa, and asked casually.
"Yes." Xiao Lizi nodded, "Madam took all the letters to Mr.'s study."
"Yeah." Cheng Qianfan nodded.
The maid brought tea and made sobering tea according to Cheng Qianfan's instructions.
"Bring the sobering tea upstairs for me later." Cheng Qianfan flipped through the newspaper on the coffee table, then rolled it up and tucked it under his armpit. He picked up the briefcase in his right hand, stood up and went upstairs, saying.
"Yes, sir."
……
Cheng Qianfan went upstairs and entered the study. He took out the tickets from his briefcase, checked them, and locked them in the safe.
"Sir, some sobering tea." Xiao Lizi shouted outside the door.
Cheng Qianfan quickly locked the safe, opened the study door, and motioned to Xiao Lizi to hand him the sobering tea.
Seeing that he still couldn't take a step into the study, Xiao Lizi was disappointed, but there was nothing unusual on his face. He reminded Cheng Qianfan to be careful about burning his mouth, and then went downstairs obediently.
Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temple.
He had a drink with Lu Dazhang in the evening and 'inevitably' had two more glasses.
Lu Dazhang was obsessed with the figure who was suspected to be the special operations comrade "Zhuyeqing", and he requested an investigation into the matter.
After careful consideration, Cheng Qianfan stopped Lu Dazhang.
He strictly ordered Lu Dazhang to put the matter aside and not to pay attention to it again without his order:
Regardless of whether the figure that caught Lu Dazhang's attention was Comrade Zhuyeqing or one of his own comrades, unless the organization arranged for them to establish contact or to look for the missing comrades, they must not show any unnecessary interest in this matter.
Cheng Qianfan continued to read the newspaper while drinking sobering tea.
Suddenly, the content on a certain page of a newspaper made Cheng Qianfan sit up straight.
He stood up, his eyes fixed on the newspaper page.
……
Huxi Hotel.
Room 204.
Bi Xiandeng returned to the room. Exhausted, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed with his clothes on.
Although he was very tired, he forced himself to stay awake.
He was recalling whether there were any mistakes in his response to the emergency situation he encountered when he went to Yidingpan Road to obtain intelligence today.
On the way back from getting intelligence, he was stopped and questioned by the police.
He had already passed the checkpoint smoothly when Du Heng, the police supervisor of the French Concession Municipal Council who was patrolling the streets, suddenly stopped him and ordered the police to search him again. After confirming that he was not carrying anything unusual, they interrogated him for a long time before letting him go.
At this moment, Bi Xiandeng was also frightened. Fortunately, he had always been cautious. After obtaining the intelligence, he distributed it to his subordinates in a timely manner, otherwise something serious would have happened.
Bi Xiandeng is now thinking about Du Heng.
This person often helped the enemy and puppet forces to sabotage anti-Japanese activities, especially in hunting down Chongqing elements and the Red Party. He was full of evil deeds. Most importantly, such a powerful traitor in the French Concession Police Station was a considerable security risk to all the anti-Japanese forces lurking in the French Concession.
Bi Xiandeng is considering whether to recommend to the district chairperson to impose sanctions on Du Heng.
The district chief was stimulated by the telegram from the Chongqing headquarters. In recent days, the entire Shanghai district has been in a state of excitement and activity, launching a large-scale campaign to name and condemn traitors in Shanghai. Anyone who was on the district chief's name list soon received the retribution they deserved.
Bi Xiandeng thought about it and felt that Du Heng was worthy of a sanction action by the Shanghai District in every aspect.
As he was thinking this, Bi Xiandeng felt sleepy and quickly closed his eyes. Gradually, he began to snore.
……
"are you back?"
"Are you sure it's Bi Xiandeng?"
Dong Zhengguo asked Qu Pingjun beside him.
"Yes." Qu Pingjun nodded with a gloomy face, "It is Team Leader Bi."
"Does he have a gun?" Dong Zhengguo asked.
"I don't know." Qu Pingjun shook his head.
At this time, an agent came to report to Dong Zhengguo, "Team leader, there is snoring in the room."
"How long have you been snoring?" Dong Zhengguo asked immediately.
"It's been five or six minutes." The subordinate reported.
"Wait a little longer." Dong Zhengguo looked at the time on his watch and said in a deep voice.
When he was the ace agent of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics and the "First Officer", he was very careful. After returning to the room, he would pretend to tidy up, and then pretend to snore before going to bed. At this time, his mind was highly nervous, with a pistol next to his pillow, ready to draw and shoot any invading enemy at any time.
Dong Zhengguo was not sure whether the other party was so alert, but judging from his interrogation process of Qu Pingjun, the head of the Intelligence Group 1 of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai District Intelligence Department should not be an easy person to deal with.
So, it’s better to be careful.
"Regarding Bi Xiandeng, can you tell me more about this person?" Dong Zhengguo asked Qu Pingjun.
He still felt unsure and decided to dig deeper into Bi Xiandeng's situation before taking action.
Or, to put it bluntly, Dong Zhengguo had doubts about whether he could successfully capture Bi Xiandeng:
He was not afraid that Bi Xiandeng would run away. The entire Shanghai West Hotel was under siege. Even if Bi Xiandeng had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to escape.
What he was worried about was that Bi Xiandeng would commit suicide.
This person is the head of the Intelligence Group 1 of the Intelligence Department of the Military Control Commission's Shanghai District. This kind of person has a lot of internal secrets of the Military Control Commission in his mind. In other words, this kind of person cannot be captured alive by the enemy.
Although Qu Pingjun confessed, he seemed to be afraid of death. However, in Dong Zhengguo's opinion, this man could be considered a tough guy.
It is said that what kind of general you have, what kind of soldiers you have.
Qu Pingjun was so tough that Dong Zhengguo guessed that Bi Xiandeng was no pushover.
He had to guard against Bi Xiandeng, who might decisively end his life before they broke in.
In some cases, it is not easy to kill your opponent, but it is relatively easy to kill yourself.
Of course, this first requires the courage to take your own life.
Even just a moment of courage is enough.
……
Bi Xiandeng felt that the district chief had become quite bold recently.
There were even some signs that made him worry:
The district chief ordered the Shanghai district to take action and launch a large-scale cleanup operation against the Japanese and puppet traitors as a demonstration to Chongqing.
Bi Xiandeng supported taking action against the Japanese and puppet traitors, but his intelligence experience told him that the more times like this, the more cautious he had to be and not kill indiscriminately.
In particular, we must avoid competitive assassination activities such as "two kills in one day" and "three kills in two days".
As he thought and thought, Bi Xiandeng really fell asleep after confirming that there was nothing unusual and no danger.
With a click, the latch of the door was opened from the outside.
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