"Tell me, how can you, the person, have the heart to do such a thing to a woman?"
When he heard that Seko Kusamori was punched in the stomach by Zhao Yun, causing her tears and nose to burst out, Meng Shaoyuan sighed:
"Do you know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"
"I heard it, but I don't understand it."
Zhao Yun replied honestly: "Anyway, I knocked her down with one punch and found the weapons and poison hidden on her body. She couldn't die even if she wanted to!"
She wanted to die, but she couldn't!
Originally, Seko Kusamori had a chance to commit suicide.
The Japanese secret service is a strange organization that is obsessed with researching various suicide tools for frontline agents to use.
Rite wanted to commit suicide, but the military agents couldn't stop him.
The problem is, Seko Kusamori still wants to give it a last go.
Therefore, she missed her only chance to commit suicide.
"You, you." Meng Shaoyuan sighed again: "You don't even understand how to pity a woman and cherish a jade. I mean, why are you so damn easy to do it! Sun Xiangbin died in the hands of this woman, and many people died in the hands of this woman. In the hands of this woman, have you not had enough to eat?"
Zhao Yun stood at attention: "Sir, I was wrong."
"Old bacon, please bring Seko Kusamori in."
Therefore, Seko Kusamori once again stood face to face with Meng Shaoyuan.
However, their identities have completely changed.
The previous time, relying on Jin Zhuxuan's power, Seko Kusamori seemed to have won.
But this time, she is a complete loser!
"Do you admire me?"
This was the first thing Meng Shaoyuan asked. Then, without Seiko Kusamori answering, he said to himself: "I admire myself for strategizing, winning thousands of miles, calculating every strategy, and using troops like a god. And I admire myself." What words describe it?"
Seko Kusamori was a little at a loss.
Is this person who is boasting there really the public enemy of Japan and the most powerful agent on the surface?
But he is!
It was not unfair for Seko Kusamori to lose at the hands of this man.
"Shall we make a deal?"
Meng Shaoyuan said: "You also know what kind of tragic ending an agent, especially a female agent, will face once captured. You are no exception.
If you can cooperate with me fully and tell me everything you know, such as the radio contact password between you and your superiors, and all the information about your so-called Southwest Working Group.
Of course, there are also those shady things about Jin Zhuxuan. Tell me everything without reservation. I promise not to hurt you. "
Before Seko Kusamori had time to answer, a heartbreaking scream came from the interrogation room next door.
"Ah, that's Ge Feibiao."
Meng Shaoyuan said nonchalantly: "You must have seen him at Jinzhuxuan, right? By the way, there is also Ge Feihu. It's so outrageous, haven't Ge Feihu been tortured yet? Why didn't I hear his cry? ?”
Before he finished speaking, Ge Feihu's voice came from another interrogation room.
No matter what, Seko Kusamori is an excellent agent.
But an excellent agent and an unyielding agent are completely different things.
Especially someone like Seko Kusamori.
From the time she started her mission in Nanjing, she relied on her wisdom and beauty.
Rather than surrender.
Of course, she is also more aware of the fate of a female agent like herself who falls into the hands of the enemy.
She was afraid of facing that endless humiliation.
She felt a little helpless, but she still asked a question: "How did Koichi Hahara die?"
Meng Shaoyuan's expression was a little gloomy: "He was also very cooperative and told me everything he knew. Then, I allowed him to commit suicide."
"Me too." Seko Kusamori put forward her own condition: "I will tell you everything I know. In the same way, you must also allow me to commit suicide!"
"I agree!" Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "I use my reputation to promise you that you will get a glorious death."
Seko Kusamori was relieved.
Even if an agent like her survives, even if she can get out of the cell one day, she doesn't know how many years it will be.
Besides, people like her have lost their use value to the imperial intelligence community.
One day, if she can really walk out alive, will the imperial intelligence community let her go?
Like Hahara Koichi, death is the best choice for her.
"My name is Seko Kusamori, from the intelligence agency of the Imperial Japanese Army, codenamed 'Lotus'..."
…
Now, Meng Shaoyuan has all the intelligence and passwords of the so-called Southwest Working Group of the Japanese special agencies.
Not only in Chongqing, but also in Guizhou, Yunnan and other places, Japanese special agencies will soon suffer a fatal blow!
The anti-special situation in the southwest will usher in a new stage!
This will be the upcoming major victory in the military's intelligence operation against Japan!
Not only that, Seko Kusamori also confessed that under the instruction of Jin Zhuxuan, she sent people to kill Yao Jinglun's family.
And all the evidence of the cooperation between Jin Zhuxuan and the Japanese special agency!
enough!
Meng Shaoyuan was very satisfied, he had never been so satisfied.
"Thank you, really."
Meng Shaoyuan said seriously to Seko Kusamori: "However, there is a saying in our military command, I don't know if you have heard of it. Master Meng's mouth is a liar!"
What?
Seko Kusamori was startled.
Old Bacon felt that it was time for him to make a last resort: "I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe a word that Master Meng says!"
"So, I lied to you." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "You are not Koichi Hahara, so you don't have a glorious way to die."
Seko Kusamori howled, jumped up and wanted to pounce on Meng Shaoyuan.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yun punched her in the stomach again.
Seko Kusamori fell to the ground, twitching all over.
Meng Shaoyuan didn't even bother to look at her: "Zhao Yun, you captured her. Although she is a Japanese special agent, she is quite pretty and has a good figure. Otherwise, she wouldn't have confused so many government officials. She belongs to you these days."
"I don't want it!" Zhao Yun refused without thinking: "I don't care about this kind of woman. I told you, there is a girl waiting for me in Shanghai."
"I, I want it."
The old bacon said with a playful smile: "I am an old bachelor. I haven't touched a woman for a long time. I don't mind it."
Meng Shaoyuan laughed: "Okay, three days, she will be yours for three days. I don't care what means you use, in short, if she is still intact after three days, I will make you a little jerk!"
"You don't understand how scary old bachelors like us are." Old Bacon muttered, "I have many methods that I only dared to think of before, but I didn't dare to use them on women who spend money."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled even more wildly.
He and Zhao Yun walked out together.
Then, they heard Seko Kusamori yelling and wailing from the interrogation room.
lotus?
Japanese ace agent?
The Big Four?
Goodbye, Chongqing will always belong to the Chinese!
