"But, I really think you are of no use now." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile:
"After several rounds of leadership changes in the Japanese secret service in Shanghai, you have been gradually marginalized. I can no longer use you for anything."
Having said this, he seemed to have forgotten something and patted his head:
"Look, my memory is still useful to you. You are a senior agent who has been lurking in Shanghai for five years and has almost become a totem for some young agents. Well, you still have some influence.
One of my agents died and was killed by your people. He was only fifteen years old this year. He died heroically. He never begged for mercy until he died. But before he died, he said something, do you know what it was? ? "
Hatsushima Kazura shook his head.
Meng Shaoyuan said in a daze: "He said that Meng Shaoyuan would avenge me. A child has full confidence and expectations in me, how can I let him down?"
Frankly speaking, I haven't been able to kill Mitsui Kouki and Habara Koichi for the time being, just like they can't kill me either, so they can only be discouraged by killing me.
I am a very fair person. I will treat others the same way they treat me. I will not owe you anything. I hope you can understand me. "
I hope you can understand me.
This couldn't be more ironic.
Meng Shaoyuan is now Daozu, and Hatsushima Kazurio is Yumei. When have you ever seen Daozu cutting fish meat, and still need to reveal your feelings to Yumei?
"You won't understand." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Tie them up, take off their clothes, um, leave nothing behind, and let them stand barefoot on the ground."
I will treat you the same way you did to Ye Huotao.
Hatsushima Kazura and two of his men were stripped naked, leaving only a pair of shorts.
After all, Secretary Wu is still around.
You have to show some respect, right?
"Baga, what do you want to do?"
Hatsushima Kazura knew that he was in danger: "Come on, let's see if any of the empire's warriors are afraid of death!"
"Go find a knife, and find a stone for me to sharpen the knife with."
After a while, Li Zhifeng found a kitchen knife and a whetstone from inside.
"Do you have a whetstone? That's much more convenient."
Meng Shaoyuan put the kitchen knife on the whetstone and sharpened it.
He said no more.
Only the sound of sharpening knives continued to reach the ears of the three Japanese, Hatsushima Kazura.
Meng Shaoyuan was a psychology expert.
If Kazuo Hatsushima is dealt with immediately, he really won't be afraid.
Therefore, these three Japanese must be tortured psychologically first.
At first, Hatsushima Kazura heard the sound of sharpening a knife, but it didn't mean anything.
But gradually, he began to feel that the sound became extremely harsh.
This is just the beginning.
His heart became empty, filled with the sound of sharpening knives.
Then, a feeling of fear gradually emerged.
He knew that he was going to die, and he even knew how he would die.
But the other party refuses to give you a good blow, and will torture you with movements and sounds.
The psychology of the three Japanese people, Hatsushima Kazura, is collapsing little by little.
The sound of sharpening the knife became more and more harsh and terrifying.
"I can help you find our contact point!"
Finally, a Japanese spy shouted out in fear: "I can help you find it, I can help you find it, stop, stop!"
"I do not need!"
Meng Shaoyuan tried the blade and smiled: "It's very fast, isn't it?"
Soon, right?
He was asking for the other person's opinion again.
"You are crazy, you are crazy." Hatsushima Kazura murmured with trembling lips.
"Yes, I'm crazy."
Meng Shaoyuan walked up to him: "Which arm of Ye Huotao was chopped off first?"
"Left arm."
"oh!"
The calmer Meng Shaoyuan became, the more frightened the three Japanese were.
"I regret."
Meng Shaoyuan said he was sorry, but he used the kitchen knife forcefully and slashed Hatsushima Kazura's left arm hard with the knife!
…
Hatsushima Kazura is dead.
How did Manjing Hangshu kill Ye Huotao, how did Meng Shaoyuan kill Hatsushima Kazura!
Fair business, no credit required!
The remaining two Japanese were completely weak.
One of them went so far that he became incontinent.
This is simply a cruel and bloody scene!
"I have a suggestion." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "If any of you can write down the process of your espionage activities in China, and whoever writes more carefully, I can let him live!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two Japanese spies were already scrambling to grab it.
Maybe they were brave before, but under such repeated torture, their courage has been completely lost.
…
Both confessions were written completely.
When did they engage in the spy profession, who were their superiors, and when were they ordered to assist Hatsushima Kazura.
Not a single thing was missed.
Not to mention, their Chinese skills are pretty good and their handwriting is quite beautiful.
"I'm a very trustworthy person."
When Meng Shaoyuan said these words, Wu Jingyi and Li Zhifeng looked at each other.
Am I a very trustworthy person?
Do you believe it?
Does anyone in the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau believe it?
…
Meng Shaoyuan really kept his word this time.
He really didn't kill these two Japanese agents.
However, in the busiest place of Jing'an Temple, two people suddenly appeared...
A corpse!
Two people who were tied up, gagged, and stripped naked.
Two confessions were taped on their bodies.
The general idea is that they are Japanese spies who were ordered to lurk and sabotage Shanghai.
One of them was beaten to death by the angry Chinese people.
If the patrol hadn't appeared in time, the other one would have been almost as good.
On the corpse, there was a note with these words written on it:
"You're next, Mitsui Hōki!"
…
The next one is you, Manjing Hangshu!
Manjing Hangshu's anger could not be expressed in words at all.
"This is Shanghai, this is Meng Shaoyuan!" Koichi Hahara has long been used to it: "You can kill his people, but not in a way that is almost insulting. He will definitely take revenge and repay you twice as much."
"Baga, I will also take revenge, ten times the revenge!" Manjing Hangshu almost shouted there.
"That's exactly what he hopes." Koichi Hahara said lightly: "Our morale is currently low and we are not willing to go to war with the military commander. So we can only rely on you, and Meng Shaoyuan is trying every means to anger you and find your flaws!"
Manjing Hangshu calmed down: "So, do we have to face such humiliation?"
"You have to be patient. You can only be patient with that person." Koichi Hahara smiled bitterly:
"Until you find a better way, you can only endure it. What better way can you do to that person?"
(Well, the Spring Festival of 1941 was indeed on January 27th. Spider was dazzled when he was checking the information. I apologize to my brothers!)
