"Team leader, do you want me to go in with you?" Mieko asked from the side.
"No need." Liu Changchuan waved his hand. People are not going to die anyway, so there is no need for witnesses to be present.
The ward was very large. A man in his 30s was breathing heavily with his eyes closed. He didn't react at all to Liu Changchuan's entry. Maybe he didn't want to make any move.
Scanning…………
[Matt Smith, 35 years old, British Intelligence Agency]
Liu Changchuan re-scanned and curled his lips. The British guys are really clever. Here, Richard is exchanging intelligence with the Japanese. Over there, he is constantly bribing the agents of the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. Well... I have to give you a warning. A thumbs up...ok.
"Sir, can you speak?" Liu Changchuan sat in front of the hospital bed and called Matt Smith in English.
The response I got... of course was no response.
Liu Changchuan is not in a hurry. Anyway, he has never thought about or dared to put him to death. He likes to talk, but as long as you live, I will explain it to the Japanese. When you recover from your injuries, you will still be tortured by the Japs. , sooner or later you have to confess.
Then he began to look around the ward, mainly to see if there was a bug installed. Fortunately, the military police did not install a bug in Matt Smith's ward.
Twenty minutes later, Liu Changchuan looked at his watch and was about to go back and report to Masago Yoshimoto, but he didn't expect that Matt Smith suddenly started shaking.
No, what the hell, is this guy trying to burp his farts?
No, hold on.
With a bang, Liu Changchuan opened the door and shouted: "Call the doctor right away, hurry up."
Mishima Noboru's expression changed drastically and he quickly ordered a soldier to find a doctor. Within a minute, several doctors rushed into the ward like crazy and began to rescue him.
"What's going on? Mishima looked at Liu Changchuan with suspicion." The doctor said that the white agent's life would not be in danger as long as he did not undergo strenuous exercise.
"What do you think the doctor will say later?" Liu Changchuan did not answer. He had to look at Matt. Can Smith be saved?
While the doctor was giving first aid, the consulate agent also ran over sweating, even more eagerly than Liu Changchuan and Mishima Noboru.
"Sorry, we can't save him. I didn't expect the patient to have acute heart disease, and the gunshot wound directly caused collateral reactions." The Japanese doctor in a white coat shook his head.
"Liu Sang, how do we explain this?" Mishima looked directly at Liu Changchuan. His meaning was very clear. You have to bear the blame. Anyone who lets you in will die.
"Hehe, don't worry, I already knew his details before he died." Liu Changchuan pretended to smile proudly.
But in his heart he was shouting Amitabha, thanks to his "scanning eye", otherwise even if he saved his life, he would definitely be blamed and he would definitely lose points in front of Masago Yoshimoto.
"What did he say?" the consulate agent asked, eyes wide as big as bells.
Mishima's expression also changed from gloomy to clear, and he looked at him eagerly.
Liu Changchuan lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "That white agent is from the British Intelligence Agency. His name is Matt Smith. I have to go back to the Baisheng Hotel quickly. There is an Englishman living in the hotel. That person may Same with Matt Smith."
"Great." Mishima waved his hand.
After getting the answer, the consulate agent turned around and left without saying a word. He wanted to quickly return to the consulate to report to his superiors. Whether Liu Changchuan's words were true or false must be investigated clearly.
Liu Changchuan drove to the hotel with Miezi, but he felt a little heavy. The current situation was not good for him. Although relying on the waste "scanning eye" could stabilize him first, the prerequisite was that you had to confirm that Matt Smith was there.
I hope the consulate can help. By the way, the British man named Wilson at the Baisheng Hotel can also be a breakthrough. Otherwise, the Japanese will definitely think you are lying, and your results may not be very good by then.
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"Search, I didn't expect Matt Smith to die. The villain is guilty." Liu Changchuan returned to the hotel and bowed 90 degrees to beg Yoshimoto Shogo for forgiveness.
"Get up. I don't blame you for this, but I believe it's useless. You have to prove that Matt Smith is there, otherwise the May Agency and the Military Police will find you in trouble."
"It's the section chief. The agents from the consulate are investigating. There is also an Englishman in the hotel. I hope the section chief can give me a chance to interrogate this person to see if he is with Matt Smith."
"You mean the Englishman Wilson on the fifth floor?" Masago Yoshimoto asked, wiping his face.
"Yes, that's him. Richard also called us, hoping that we would not harm British citizens." Liu Changchuan quickly explained.
"Okay, now you lead your men to arrest and interrogate Wilson, and you must get what we need from him." Shogo Yoshimoto slammed the table and shouted.
He also hopes that Liu Changchuan can prove his innocence, otherwise the special high school will be embarrassed.
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"I am a citizen of the British Empire, and you dare to arrest me." A middle-aged white man in his 40s shouted in English while waving his arms.
Kogoro and Hashimoto didn't understand, but they knew that this guy was very arrogant. Hashimoto went up and punched him, causing the middle-aged white man's nose to bleed immediately.
Scanning…………
[Wilson Bellin, British Intelligence Service Agent]
Phew, Liu Changchuan breathed a sigh of relief. Wilson must be in the same group as Matt Smith who died in the hospital. Otherwise, by chance, they both stayed in the same hotel. He might have participated in buying off that idiot Hideo Honda.
Is it possible that this guy knows where the film is hidden? Impossible. Liu Changchuan immediately gave up the idea. The cleaner was with them. Since the cleaner was killed, it meant that Wilson did not get the film.
Liu Changchuan skipped the interrogation procedure and took Wilson directly to the torture room. He did not believe that British people were made of steel. There were many intelligence agencies in the world, but who was the least knowledgeable, it must be the British who pretended to be gentlemen all day long.
"Sir, I am just an ordinary businessman. I would like to contact the consulate for you." Wilson said as if you had arrested the wrong person.
"Kogoro." Liu Changchuan called out.
"Okay, it's up to me." Kogoro waved the wet whip and whipped Wilson hard.
Snap, snap, snap, Wilson, who was whipped four times in a row, kept shouting.
"Please stop fighting, can't I pay you as much as you want?" Wilson cried to Liu Changchuan.
You can really pretend. Liu Changchuan cursed secretly.
"Let me remind you, Matt Smith has confessed." After Liu Changchuan finished speaking, he began to quietly look at Wilson's facial expression.
"Who is Matt Smith?" Wilson asked with a confused look on his face.
Hehe, I am a man who has studied psychology. Liu Changchuan looked at Wilson whose left eye twitched slightly and felt confident. This inadvertent action showed that Wilson was guilty.
"Keep fighting." Liu Changchuan waved his hand to Kogoro.
