its not right.
When Meng Shaoyuan returned to his cabin, he realized that he seemed to have been tricked by the old man again.
Think about it, Meng Baifeng already has a target, and he can use this target to pull them out one by one, one after another.
But yourself?
His eyes darkened.
I don’t know who is Rite on the ship, so I have to check them one by one.
Come on, whatever the old man tells me in the future, I have to be careful no matter what.
When they arrived at Xiaozhong's cabin, they called Tang Shenghai and four agents over and told them about the Japanese special forces and traitors on board the "Princess Ruth".
"This is unreasonable." Tang Shenghai was a soldier and a fierce general with a fiery temper: "We fought bloody battles on the front line, but the Japanese are all-pervasive and traitors are selling themselves to become thieves. If we don't kill all these people, how can the country be peaceful?"
"Brother Tang." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "We as spies are very different from you fighting on the front line. On the battlefield, you know exactly who the target is and just attack or defend. What about us? Just follow this rule As far as the ship is concerned, who is the enemy has a dark eye, and you have to investigate them one by one and find them yourself."
"District Chief Meng..."
"Best wishes, boss."
"Yes, I wish you the best, boss." Tang Shenghai changed his title: "I don't know how to do it, but I really want to experience your work personally. I can't go to the battlefield for the time being, so it's probably the same with killing Japanese here."
"It's more difficult than on the battlefield." Meng Shaoyuan pondered for a while: "In this way, you follow Xiao Zhong. You all go out, pay attention to several people, always lock yourself in the cabin, and don't come out unless necessary... You rarely talk to strangers on the deck or in the restaurant, but you always seem to be paying attention to the people around you... There is also a kind of person who is very talkative, but while chatting, he will slowly learn your details... Put these Collect all the people’s information for me…”
"What about you?" Xiao Zhong was a little uneasy: "Who will protect you? Before departure, Assistant Wu came to me, Gan Ning and Captain Xu Zhu also came to me, saying that if you lose a hair, Kill me."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled, then pulled out a piece of his hair: "I lost a hair, what should I do?"
Xiaozhong couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay, go ahead. I can protect myself." Meng Shaoyuan didn't particularly care: "Besides, I still have Sophia by my side. This foreign bitch is very capable of fighting."
Let a woman protect you?
Tang Shenghai was very dissatisfied with this...
…
Meng Baifeng knocked on the cabin door.
"who?"
A wary voice came from inside.
"Upstairs in Xinghua, let's drink and have fun together. I have a beauty on my knees, but I hate that I don't have much money."
Meng Baifeng said lightly.
The cabin door opened immediately, and a surprised and delighted voice came out:
"Oh, it's Brother Baifeng! I haven't seen you for many years. Please come in, please come in."
The man who opened the door was named Zhuo Hanyu. He was an investigator of the Central Military Commission and surrendered to the enemy in 1936.
He and Meng Baifeng were old acquaintances. How could he be unhappy to see his old friend here?
"Hanyu, it's been so many years since I last saw you." Meng Baifeng walked in: "I just got on the boat and I recognized you when I saw your back."
"Yes, we haven't seen each other for many years." Zhuo Hanyu closed the door: "Later I found out that Brother Baifeng was working for Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang was very proud of it."
"Aren't you, Hanyu, also very comfortable with the Japanese?"
Zhuo Hanyu laughed a few times: "I think back then, when you and I were drinking at Xinghua Tower, your brother Baifeng actually called four women in one go and drank for a day and a night. When we paid the bill, we didn't have enough money. All my clothes, shoes, and watches were mortgaged, and I almost left naked. Haha, I really miss that time. Oh, and drink, I brought a bottle of good wine."
He took out his luggage and said while looking for a drink: "Brother Baifeng, we brothers don't tell lies. Sooner or later, Mr. Wang will officially walk on the path of establishing a peaceful country. We may become colleagues in the future."
He picked up the wine and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a huge pain on the inside of his neck.
Zhuo Hanyu screamed miserably and held his neck.
Just as the bottle was about to hit the ground, Meng Baifeng caught it with one hand and held a sharp and slender knife in the other hand.
"You...what did you do..."
Zhuo Hanyu covered his neck, blood spurting out from between his fingers.
"If you cover it up, you won't die for a while."
Meng Baifeng put the knife aside, opened the wine, found a teacup, poured it in, and took a sip: "Well, good wine, good wine. Don't move around. From now on, you can answer whatever I ask. Maybe I can save you."
"you……"
"Obviously, I'm not from Wang Jingwei." Meng Baifeng sat down and held the tea cup: "I can cut your trachea, but you won't be able to speak. Tell me who your accomplices are on the ship."
Zhuo Hanyu never dreamed that Meng Baifeng, the famous playboy in Shanghai, would actually be a killer!
"Hold on, the blood is flowing more and more." Meng Baifeng took another sip of wine: "Even if I want to save you, there will be nothing I can do."
"I said." It was a matter of life. Zhuo Hanyu did not dare to waste a moment: "Jiang Geng and Fang Chongke are both my people. I was ordered to lead them to Chongqing to lurk... They live in cabin B 25."
"After you arrived in Chongqing, who did you contact and how did you lurk?"
Meng Baifeng asked, and Zhuo Hanyu immediately answered. He was bleeding more and more, and his face gradually became pale: "Save me, save me quickly."
"Nothing else?"
"It's really gone. Brother Baifeng, please save me for the sake of our acquaintance in the past."
"All right."
Meng Baifeng stood up.
But he picked up the knife.
"you……"
These were Zhuo Hanyu's last words in the world.
The knife quickly stabbed his throat, and then quickly pulled it out.
Meng Baifeng ducked to the side, just in time to avoid the splattering blood.
Meng Baifeng drank the wine in the tea cup and wiped the blood on the knife on the bed sheet: "This knife hasn't seen blood for many years, you are lucky."
Is this luck?
Zhuo Hanyu's dead fish eyes widened.
He never understood until his death that Meng Baifeng could be such a person...
…
"Deputy Director Tian, you don't seem to look too good."
Gongdao Hongshi saw Tian Qi's face turned pale when he came to work, and asked.
"Ah, I didn't sleep well yesterday."
Tian Qi yawned.
Can you sleep well?
I only sleep four hours a day. Can you tell me how energetic you are?
Meng Baifeng was simply pushing himself to death.
Is American history none of your business?
learning English?
In the past, he had studied with Miao Chengfang and only had a little contact, but now, Meng Baifeng actually wants to master English proficiently by himself. What else is French and Latin?
Will he really become a university teacher after winning the Anti-Japanese War?
Originally, Meng Baifeng received a secret message from Chongqing and wanted to go back. Tian Qi thought he could relax for a while. Unexpectedly, Meng Baifeng actually left a lot of homework for him.
And he also put aside his harsh words and said that he would take a test the next time he saw her. If he failed the test, he would let himself taste the feeling of life being worse than death!
Damn it, when had the majestic "Blood Fox Tian Qi" been threatened like this?
Tian Qi really felt like he was broken.
Meng Baifeng hated him even more than his son Meng Shaoyuan!
…
"Name?"
Meng Shaoyuan stared at the man tied up in front of him.
"Robber, robber." The man kept struggling: "What do you want to do? I am a serious businessman!"
"A serious businessman?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "A serious businessman should be afraid of being kidnapped, but that expression on your face is not that, but worry, and you are constantly observing me, thinking Who am I from my face? Stop guessing, I can tell you, I am Meng Shaoyuan!"
Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan, the public enemy of Japan and the most powerful agent on the surface!
"Look, this is the normal expression of fear you should have." Meng Shaoyuan said unhurriedly: "When you hear my name, you feel like the end is coming. Tell me."
The man hesitated, and finally shook his head decisively.
Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Xiao Zhong, stop his mouth, and then break off his ten fingers for me one by one!"
…
Two bodies lay there.
Meng Baifeng carefully inspected the bodies and luggage of Jiang Geng and Fang Chongke, just like in Zhuo Hanyu's cabin, and he plundered all the valuables.
Would you like to be a latent spy? Hidden spies also need money to live.
Do you want to be a killer and kill people for free? A killer who kills for free is definitely not a good killer.
"I think you are a traitor and you are a traitor. Why are you traitors so poor?" Meng Baifeng was very dissatisfied with the spoils of war.
If you don’t become a traitor for money, then what kind of traitor do you want to be?
One person wants to kill two people, but there is no time for interrogation.
Zhuo Hanyu's clue ends here.
But there must be other traitors on board.
Keep looking. If you let your son surpass you, then I will be too shameless...
…
The cloth that blocked the man's mouth was taken out.
All ten of his fingers were broken.
The man was shaking all over in pain.
"Tell me, tell me." Meng Shaoyuan said in a particularly "kind" way: "All your fingers are broken, but you still have toes. By the way, do you have athlete's foot?"
"My name is Kamin Ichiju"
Such torture could no longer be endured by Kazushige Shang Yu: "I was sent to Chongqing to lurk..."
He told everything he knew.
"And!" Meng Shaoyuan had been observing his expression: "You have nothing else to say!"
Kamichi fell silent.
"Come on, take off his shoes, damn, that's disgusting."
"No, I'm telling you, I'm telling you." Kazushige Kamimao completely collapsed when he saw Xiaotada bending down: "The director of the Doihara Agency sent a man named Yato Ikeda to serve as the director of the Chongqing Agency. He is also here. On a boat. But I really don’t know who he is. I really don’t know. Please let me go."
Yato Ikeda?
The new head of the Japanese secret service in Chongqing?
Meng Shaoyuan knew that he was about to catch a big fish on this boat!
