"Once they had a tryst, Liao Ya asked the cook to do something. The cook said the risk was too high, so Liao Ya threatened him saying he was already on the ship and asked him to be smarter.
Then Liao Ya gave the cook something. The cook warned Liao Ya not to lie to him, because if something happened to him, someone would report him.
So I wanted to kill the cook and ask the other party to report him. The cook usually liked to drink, so I strangled him to death while he was drunk that night. I don’t know why he ended up hanging himself.
I didn’t put the jewelry there either. I hid the things Liao Ya gave to the cook under a tree in the nursing home. "He Yijun didn't hide anything, he told everything.
It seems that Liao Ya and the cook are working together, and no one trusts the other. Liao Ya hates him for ruining the plan, but wants to use the identity of the cook to do things. The cook was greedy for money and sex, but he was also afraid that Liao Ya would cross the river and burn the bridge, and someone would report him for his nonsense.
Zuo Shige estimated that when Kyoko Hirata found out that the cook was dead, she simply pretended to have hanged him and threw the jewelry at the scene, pretending to commit suicide out of fear of crime.
But as for the Jinling Police Department, why should the strangulation be regarded as suicide, and why were the bodies so anxious to be burned? It seems that there is something going on here.
But He Yijun is such a ruthless girl, and her execution ability is very strong. Zuo Zhong has never even killed a chicken in his two lives, so he feels ashamed.
Now that things have come to an end, Zuo Zhong has almost straightened things out. He Yijun, Hirata Kyoko, and the cook each have their own purposes. They get entangled together by chance and cause so many things.
"Sir, what is your name?"
"Left heavy, left left, heavy again."
"Sir Zuo, can you let go of me first?" He Yijun asked Zuo Zhong with a blushing face.
Only then did Zuo Zhong realize that he had not let go of He Yijun just now as he was holding her to comfort her. It was a bit embarrassing. Zuo Zhong quickly let go of her: "Sorry, Miss He, I forgot."
He Yijun adjusted her clothes, her ears were red. After her parents were killed, all she could think about was revenge. Her uncle wanted to introduce some so-called young talents, but she ignored them.
He hadn't paid attention when he was being comforted by Zuo Zhong, but he didn't realize anything was wrong with the two of them until he calmed down.
The steely straight man Zuo Zhong never noticed her abnormality. He thought that He Yijun wanted to see Hirata Kyoko, so he said: "Miss He, I will take you to find Liao Ya. If you are afraid, you don't have to go. I forgot to tell you that Liao Ya's real name is Hirata." Kyoko, at least that’s what she said.”
He Yijun said with a cold face: "I'm not afraid, I will watch how this bitch is tortured."
Zuo Zhong shrugged, as long as you like it. He led He Yijun out of the detention room. The agent outside the door looked strange, but he saw Zuo Zhong holding the girl for a long time.
Seeing He Yijun's fair and fair appearance again, the agent let out a sigh of envy. He didn't expect that the person named Zuo looked like a dog and turned out to be the same guy.
Before he even reached the interrogation room, Zuo Zhong heard Chen Gongshu's wild roar: "Say it or not, say it or not!" mixed with the sound of a whip.
Zuo Zhong stood outside the door and asked again: "Miss He, are you sure you can do it?"
He Yijun nodded firmly: "I've been waiting for this moment every day."
Well, Zuo Zhong reluctantly pushed open the door of the detention room, which was filled with burly men from the Operations Department. Everyone was stunned when they saw Zuo Zhong and a strange woman coming in.
Chen Gongshu was shirtless and gesticulating with a whip. Hirata Kyoko on the shelf could no longer look like before. The dog agent was so cruel. Zuo Zhong felt a little nauseous. It is rare to see such a big scene in a peaceful society.
"Brother Zuo, who is this lady...?" Chen Gongshu quickly put down his whip and put on his shirt.
"This is Miss He. She is very aware of Hirata Kyoko's situation. They have a personal grudge. You guys are playing your tricks, let's see, okay?" Zuo Zhong didn't waste any words and explained his purpose.
"Okay, Brother Zuo, whatever you say is fine. Brothers, show off whatever skills you have. Team Leader Zuo and this young lady, you guys sit down first." Chen Gongshu, with his bare chest and bare chest, was even more of a bandit than a bandit.
Zuo Zhong looked at it for a while and felt a little uncomfortable. He found that human beings are really cruel. Sometimes they go to great lengths just to cause greater pain to their fellow humans.
He glanced at He Yijun again and found that this girl was really awesome. Looking at the bloody and bloody Hirata Kyoko, there was no reaction at all.
"Miss He, do you want to try it yourself?" Chen Gongshu didn't mind watching the excitement, and he also found that this girl was extraordinary.
He Yijun didn't know how to answer. Although she wanted to, she also knew that this was not the place for her to speak, so she could only look at Zuo Zhong pitifully.
If He Yijun couldn't get out of his anger, he might not let it go. Zuo Zhong thought about it and sighed: "Well, then I'll have to work hard for Miss Jingzi."
With Zuo Zhong's approval, He Yijun walked to Hirata Kyoko. She did not speak or take action, but observed Hirata Kyoko carefully and seriously.
Hirata Kyoko, who was in a coma, moved, then slowly raised her head, and a person who surprised her appeared in front of her, He Yijun, why is she here too.
"Sister Liao Ya, do you feel any pain?" He Yijun asked with a smile and full of care.
The people present felt a little bit in their hearts. This woman was a little evil. Chen Gongshu touched Zuo Zhong and asked what was going on. Zuo Zhong whispered in his ear and talked about He Yijun.
Hirata Kyoko smiled sadly: "Are you from the Secret Service too? I really made a mistake. It's useless. I won't tell you." Then he lowered his head, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
"Sister Liao Ya, do you know? Every day I think about how I want to kill you." He Yijun gently placed his hand on Hirata Ryoko's wound and twisted it carefully.
However, there was no reaction from Kyoko Hirata. He Yijun shook his head in disappointment, turned around and asked Zuo Zhong: "Sir Zuo, is there any hot salt water? I heard that hot salt water is needed for disinfection."
Damn it, this woman must be sick, everyone present shivered, there are so many wounds, wouldn't it be fatal to use hot salt water?
"Now that Miss He has spoken, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and heat some hot water to disinfect Miss Jingzi." After hearing what Zuo Zhong said about He Yijun, Chen Gongshu couldn't help praising her as a female hero.
"ah."
The boiling salt water burned the wound until it was rolled up, blood flowed out from the wound, and the ground was bloody. Hirata Kyoko was a human after all, and she couldn't help but scream.
Left clicked a cigarette to cover up the disgusting smell of blood, and moved his steps to avoid the blood flowing everywhere. It was too dirty.
And He Yijun didn't do anything from beginning to end, just stood aside and admired it. At first, she felt like vomiting, but she quickly suppressed it. Chen Gongshu became even more excited, feeling that he could see the real Mulan today. .
Hirata Kyoko is really tough. As an enemy, Zuo Shige has to admire this person. His determination can be called an iron man, but he wants to do more against the Japanese.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Zuo Zhong walked up to Hirata Kyoko and held up her chin with his hand: "Miss Kyoko, get to know Miss He Yijun and Miss He again. She was the one who pulled out your fox tail."
Hirata Kyoko's eyes were calm and she didn't say a word. She knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would fall short.
"It seems you don't believe it, that's okay. Miss He, please tell me how you monitored Miss Jingzi, such as what she likes to do every night, what time she drinks water, what time she goes to the toilet, etc." Zuo Zhong He lowered Hirata Kyoko's chin and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.
He Yijun readily agreed and began to describe her surveillance experience, who Kyoko Hirata had a tryst with in the room, whose guest rooms she had been to, what time she ate every day, what time she went to bed, what she loved to eat, and what cosmetics she used.
There were also the jewelry case, the cook's suicide case, etc. They were explained clearly, including the time of the incident. He Yijun laughed as he talked. She felt that this was the real torture.
The more Kyoko Hirata listened, the more desperate she became. Her intelligence network had been exposed. She didn't understand why Zuo Zhong was torturing her like this when he already got what he wanted.
"Why?"
"The Chinese people you killed also want to ask why."
After Zuo Zhong told her, he said to Chen Gongshu: "Brother Gongshu, I will go and report to the chief first. The contribution of you and the brothers is indispensable."
"Thank you very much. This bitch has such a tough mouth. If it weren't for Miss He, I don't know when I would be able to pry her mouth open. It's a pity that she didn't say that she was online." Chen Gongshu said with emotion.
"Haha, that's what the Japanese are like. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Miss He and I will leave first. You should work harder and don't let Kyoko Hirata die."
He Yijun said nothing along the way, not knowing what he was thinking, but Zuo Zhong finally spoke first.
"Miss He, please give me what Kyoko Hirata gave to the cook later. You killed the cook to eliminate harm for the country. Nothing will happen to you. Trust me."
"Okay, Brother Zuo."
Zuo Zhong was stunned, wasn't he Chief Zuo? Why did he become the eldest brother Zuo? He glanced at He Yijun and found that the woman's expression was as usual. Maybe he was overthinking.
That cook was greedy for money and lustful. Regardless of whether he had colluded with the Japanese or not, he could not escape being shot just for the crime of stealing jewelry from "international friends".
He Yijun took Zuo Zhong and dug out a package from under a big tree: "Brother Zuo, this is what the woman gave to the cook. I haven't touched it."
Zuo Zhong took the bottle and looked at it for a while. There was some white powder in the glass bottle, which was a bit like salt. Zuo Zhong thought about restoring the thing to its original state and let the internal staff inspect it.
Dai Chunfeng has been restless these past two days. He doesn't know who the spies in the sanatorium are. He would rather be from the underground party, because this is the responsibility of the Secret Service Headquarters and the Camp Investigation Section, and they can't hit him with a stick.
But if they are Japanese, it will be troublesome. When the Secret Service was first established, the Japanese were the main target. Now, before the work has begun, they have directly generalized them. It is so embarrassing.
Dai Chunfeng walked around the office and even began to pray to the gods and Buddhas in the sky that he had dismissed in the past, never be Japanese, never be Japanese.
"Jingle Bell."
The phone rang, and Dai Chunfeng had a hunch that it was Zuo Zhong's call. He hesitated and answered the call.
