"Yes, team leader, you are right."
Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang nodded in agreement. If they hadn't known about the atrocities committed by the Japanese, Hirata Kyoko's words would have been a bit confusing.
Hirata Kyoko on the ground stopped talking and looked directly at Zuo Zhong. She was shocked that she was so arrogant even after being caught. Zuo Zhong wanted to go over and deal with her.
But halfway through, Zuo Zhong felt that he had made a miscalculation. He should have tied the person up long ago. There was no way that the Japanese spies didn't know how to fight. They wanted to trick me into kidnapping me. Bah.
Zuo Zhong stopped and said, "Minghao, Chunyang, you two put down your guns, slowly walk over and tie up this little bitch, I'll cover you with my gun."
Kyoko Hirata looked very disappointed: "Are all Chinese men as timid as Mr. Gui? It's really disappointing."
Unfortunately, Zuo Zhong did not speak, and pointed a gun at her head, signaling her to be honest. Hirata Kyoko was quickly tied into a knot, and her collar, hair, teeth, and skin were also inspected by Wu Chunyang.
Seeing that the woman was under control, Zuo Zhong unloaded the gun and opened the safety, then put the gun back on his waist. Seeing that Kyoko Hirata was still looking at him so viciously, he walked over and gave her a few kicks.
"The reception was poor. This is not a secret service after all. The equipment is not very complete. The three of us are not proficient in torture. Please forgive me, Miss Kyoko."
After the kick, Zuo Zhong was very troubled. Apart from the stove and tongs, there were no torture tools in the temporarily borrowed venue, which was very inconvenient.
"Team leader, let the people from the operations department do it. They used to do all the dirty work." Song Minghao suggested.
"Okay, let's ask team leader Chen to bring more tools." Zuo Zhongxun thought that if he had merit, he would take it together. It happened that Chen Gongshu was from the operations department, so he asked his team to come.
Song Minghao ran out and made a phone call. Zuo Zhong looked at Hirata Kyoko without saying a word. Back in this era, Zuo Zhong went from watching and being curious to empathizing at the beginning. The biggest catalyst was the oppression of the Chinese people by imperialism.
Gu Lan and Xie Jiuwen may be underground parties. Zuo Zhong knows that only they can save China. How should he help these respectable people?
Zuo Zhong didn't know whether they would believe him if he came directly to his door. Moreover, the form in the future would be so complicated, with me in you and you in me, his identity would probably be leaked.
It must be said that Zuo Zhong was very afraid of death. If he was discovered, according to Dai Chunfeng's family rules, a quick death would be a luxury.
So he could only help them if it was safe for himself.
Take it one step at a time. Zuo Zhong felt that if he stuck to his heart, he would always have a chance. He looked at Hirata Kyoko again. This woman closed her eyes and seemed to have accepted her fate.
After waiting for a long time and feeling bored, Zuo Zhong thought that the system reward just now was the system space. Being familiar with various novel routines, he meditated slightly and felt a space.
But soon his face turned dark. What a crappy thing, even a larger pistol couldn't fit in it. It was only about the size of two cigarette boxes.
Zuo Zhong tried to put his phone in. The phone in his trouser pocket immediately appeared in the space. It was just the right size, so he didn't have to worry about it being stolen.
It seems that the system's rewards are also a routine. Zuo Zhong put the phone in and out wordlessly. Wu Chunyang on the side seemed to have discovered something, with a confused look on his face.
"Hahahaha, brother Zuo."
Zuo Zhong was having fun when Chen Gongshu opened the door and walked in. He saw a trace of excitement flashing in Hirata Kyoko's eyes.
Hirata Kyoko looked at Zuo Zhong in disbelief, "Isn't your name Gui Youguang, a man who is full of lies?"
Zuo Zhong ignored her and said to Chen Gongshu: "Brother Chen, this woman has a tough mouth. In addition to the development mole, her upline must also be dug out."
"Don't worry, even a strong man will have to speak when he is in the hands of his brothers."
Chen Gongshu was already eager to try. Japanese spies had great achievements. You must know that after the establishment of the Secret Service, no real spies had been caught.
Chen Gongshu not only came by himself, but also brought a lot of torture equipment. Zuo Zhong took a look and said, "Hey, these people are so cruel."
In order not to be mentally contaminated, Zuo Zhong explained the situation and walked away. Instead of going elsewhere, he ran to He Yijun because he still had doubts in his heart.
He Yijun saw Zuo Zhong again but still had no reaction. It wasn't until Zuo Zhong said something that her expression finally changed.
"You killed the cook, right? Do you know that Liao Ya is Japanese?"
"I don't know what you mean, sir. I've said everything I need to say."
"Oh, then Miss He, why did you move next to Liao Ya's dormitory?"
"No reason, I like the sunshine in that room."
Looking at the impeccable He Yijun, Zuo Zhong smiled. He found that he admired this girl a little, she was brave, patient and witty.
"Okay, Liao Ya has been arrested, you don't have to pretend." Zuo Zhong felt that they could have a frank chat. He had many things he wanted to know.
He Yijun gritted his teeth: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to do something, just do it."
What a stubborn girl, Zuo Zhong scratched his head: "Miss He, I understand your concerns. Liao Ya has many high-ranking friends, but when it comes to the safety of the Chairman, no one can save her. My teacher Dai Chunfeng is the chairman’s confidant.”
He Yijun moved her mouth but did not speak. These days, she has learned how to hide her emotions.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Zuo Zhong continued: "You know that Liao Ya is Japanese and there is only a wall between us. You want to rush over and tear her to pieces and bite her to death every night, but you can't because you don't know who is there. behind her.
You can only endure it. The next day you have to smile in front of her, pretend to be a good friend, observe everything about her, and carefully inquire for information. You are not afraid of death, but you cannot let her escape. "
Listening to Zuo Zhongping's plain talk, He Yijun finally stopped being unresponsive. She began to cry silently, her tears slowly flowing down, but she remained silent.
"Do you know how I guessed it? I saw the scratches, the ones on the wall next to your bed. Your fingers must be in pain." Zuo Zhong took He Yijun's hand.
Sure enough, even though He Yijun cleaned up very well, the scars could not be concealed. Zuo Zhong really admired her. If he could achieve such endurance, he didn't know.
Zuo Zhong assured He Yijun again: "Cry if you feel uncomfortable. I know it's hard for you. Now Liao Ya can't run away and no one can save her."
He Yijun no longer cried silently, and screamed from the depths of his throat, as if he wanted to vent the pain of the past two years at once.
Zuo Zhong held her in his arms. This had nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it was just the simple empathy of human beings.
He Yijun cried for a while and looked at Zuo Zhong: "Are you telling the truth? Liao Ya has really been arrested, and those high officials can't help her?"
Zuo Dian nodded: "Yes, don't worry, she can't run away. She is being tortured now. Do you want to enjoy it?"
He Yijun's eyes lit up, hiss, Zuo Zhong took a breath, there's something about this girl.
"Wait a minute, but you still have to tell me what all this is about." Zuo Zhong mentioned the old words again.
He Yijun wiped his tears and said with sobs: "After my parents were killed by the Japanese, I came to the nursing home. Although the work here is relaxing and everyone is very kind, I can never forget the deep hatred of my parents.
Every day I look forward to when the Japanese will come, and then I can kill them to avenge my parents, but for some reason, no Japanese have come to stay. "
Zuo Zhong didn't expect that she still had such thoughts. She was still a cruel woman, but the Japanese who could stay in Tangshan Hot Spring were probably high-ranking military and political officials, so it would not be an injustice to kill them.
He Yijun continued: "Every time I heard that foreigners were staying, I would come to inquire about the information, but I was only disappointed again and again. But suddenly one day, I found that there were people besides me who were inquiring about these situations.
It took me a long time to find out that it was Liao Ya, that bitch, and after following her again and again, I found that she was only interested in the rooms of those high officials. "
Speaking of this, He Yijun gritted his teeth: "At first I thought she was a thief, but those high officials didn't seem to realize that they had been stolen. Finally one day I understood that what she stole was a secret."
Zuo Zhong was very interested in what He Yijun said, and it also proved that Liao Ya had been in and out of the guest room, and He Yijun was the witness.
"I wanted to find out who she was, so I moved next door to her and eavesdropped on what she was doing and saying. Finally she showed her flaws. One night a man sneaked into his room, and then this couple... .....The bitch yelled out a Japanese sentence."
He Yijun blushed a little when he said this. Although he didn't explain clearly, Zuo Zhong understood. It seemed that even spies were still human beings, and they would make mistakes.
"After it was confirmed that she is Japanese, I live in pain every day. I want to kill her but I am afraid that I am not her match. I want to report her, but this bitch has that kind of relationship with many high-ranking officials."
Zuo Zhong secretly sighed. How much information had been leaked by these bastards? It seemed that Kyoko Hirata had a lot of energy and might have developed an intelligence network.
Zuo Zhong asked seriously: "What's going on with that cook? He's also Liao Ya's subordinate?"
He Yijun frowned: "One day the cook came to Liao Ya and said that after Liao Ya came out of the countess' room, he used the stolen key to go in, but only stole one piece of jewelry. He asked Liao Ya to give him other things, and together Get rich.
Liao Ya seemed to be very angry at the time, but after a while she became coquettish and told the cook... Liao Ya said that as long as the cook was obedient, he would never treat him badly. Later, the cook came to Liao Ya almost every day. "
Zuo Shige felt that Kyoko Hirata was too funny as a spy. She was being monitored by a little girl without any training and threatened by a cook. It was understandable if she thought about it. How vigilant could she be if she had been here smoothly for so long? .
"Your dormitory is so soundproof, hasn't Liao Ya noticed?" Zuo Zhong asked again.
He Yijun said: "She hung a pictorial on the wall. When she was out, I drilled a small hole behind the pictorial and fastened a cup to the wall. I could hear clearly."
So that's it, Zuo Zhong fell into deep thought. Hirata Kyoko persuaded the cook to keep it secret. She didn't say this just now. This woman is cunning enough. No one who did the information was honest and told the truth.
Zuo Zhong looked at He Yijun curiously: "Miss He, then why did you kill the cook? After the autopsy at Jinling Police Station, it was said that he committed suicide. Did you put the jewelry there?"
