Chapter 850: Seeing the Sun (8)

Looking at Guo Bin who was not talking, a trace of harshness and murderous intent flashed in Zuo Chong's eyes. He raised his foot and walked to the other party, and began to persuade him with great sincerity.

"Mr. Guo, in fact, from the moment your identity is exposed, you have lost the bargaining chips, and your government will not rescue a worthless agent.

Although you don’t know your specific experience, judging from age, you should have lurked in the Republic of China at a very young age and never enjoyed your own life.”

While he said, he used his light to observe the target's reaction. The data could be faked, but the action trajectory could not be. Guo Bin had very little experience before the founding of the Republic of China.

There is only a simple sentence - go to another place to study, but there is no such situation where you go, how long you have studied, and who are the teachers and classmates.

Everything depends on the text description of the archives. The other party seems to live only on paper. What’s even more strange is that all the people who were involved in this person when he was young died without exception.

Although the cause of death seems normal and the local yamen and family members have never doubted it, something that is too coincidental is not a coincidence, but a man-made arrangement.

Especially after the founding of the Republic of China, Guo Bin suddenly became very active, attending various gatherings and organizations, as if he was deliberately creating activities and witnesses.

According to the previous style of the Japanese intelligence organization, the real "Guo Bin" may have been dead for many years. Now Guo Bin is just an impostor spy.

This critical time node was after the founding of the Republic of China. Considering the age of the real "Guo Bin", the replacement should have been around ten years old at that time, and it is not suitable to be too big or too small.

At that time, before the three views were formed, they were deprived of themselves to live instead of others. At the same time, they performed tasks in high-pressure environments for a long time, and it would be strange if the other party had no mental problems.

The Japanese are too confident and think they can use the Wash to control everyone, including children, but they only ignore the hidden dangers caused by the lack of identity of intelligence personnel.

Zuo Chong chose the replacement candidates in the canning plan, all of them were teenagers in their teenagers who had a deep hatred of the Japanese, just to avoid this.

No country cares about the mental health of intelligence personnel at present, but this is a major trend, because no matter how elite agent is, he is a human, not a machine.

After all, the top Japanese officials did not regard "postcards" as humans, but completely treated them as waste materials. If they die, they will die. What is that?

On the other side.

After hearing Zuo Chong's words, Guo Bin didn't know what he thought of. His forehead was blue veins, his lips were unconsciously pursed, and his drooping hands were clenched into fists, and he was very nervous.

Seeing this, Zuo Chong continued to whisper: "Have you ever thought about what you have obtained for the Japanese government and the locusts in the end? Is it money? That is the power given to you by the government.

Is it an honor? As an intelligence officer, your death news will become a secret, sealed for thirty years, fifty years or even forever. No one will remember Guo Bin, and no one will remember who the fake "Guo Bin" is.

So if you give everything, you won’t get anything. Make a choice. Make a choice as your own. No matter whether the result is good or bad, at least you have left traces in this world.”

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

Guo Bin covered his head, not wanting to hear this demon-like whisper again, but he couldn't help thinking about this question in his heart. Yes, what did he get.

"Guo Bin" chose to face death calmly, which brought him a happy time. He hid in the shadow of others and finally got nothing.

Why? This is unfair. After the Republic of China, he has never been happy or relaxed. He even had to open his eyes when he went to bed and did not dare to be careless.

When the secret service members pushed him down, he was not only panic, but also felt relieved. The days when people were not like humans and ghosts were not like ghosts were finally over for so many years.

"Can I... let me sit down and say it?"

He opened his mouth and made a request, with a bit of ridicule on his face. He had fantasized about how steadfast and unyielding he would be after being arrested, just like those who died at his hands.

Unexpectedly, in less than 48 hours, even the electrocution was useless, so he couldn't hold on. Such a means of manipulating people's hearts, no wonder the General Staff listed Left Chun as an extremely dangerous person.

"Hahaha, of course, Mr. Guo, you have also said that before the dismissal documents of the Central Party Committee were issued, you were still the supervisor of the Party Committee of the Bicheng City. Please sit down."

Zuo Chong showed a hypocritical smile and waved his hand to signal the little spy to release Guo Bin. He was not afraid of the other party breaking his word. If he dared to act like a spy, it would be as simple as entering the station later.

At this moment, someone suddenly said to me: "Deputy Director Zuo, the documents of the Central Party Committee of the Central Committee have been downloaded. Look, you don't have to be so polite to this guy, and beat him to death."

Xu Enzeng came out at some point, held a kraft paper bag, pointed at Guo Bin and spoke arrogantly. Needless to say, this guy must have gone to Erchen to take credit last night.

But when the interrogation subject was about to spit, aren't he afraid that the other party would give up? Or is someone who wants to die without evidence? Zuo Chong looked at Guo Bin and said to himself.

"Mr. Guo, you see it. Whether it is Tokyo or Chicheng, in the eyes of those big names, we are just chamber pots. We pay attention to it when we need it, and throw it away when we don't need it."

Guo Bin, whose face changed drastically, smiled bitterly and shook his head when he heard this. He no longer cared about the documents. With the help of the little spy, he sat back on the interrogation chair and was silent for a moment and began to explain the information of the Japanese spy organization.

Xu Enzeng wanted to say something again, but before he could speak, Gui Youguang covered his mouth and put it out of the interrogation room. The cold muzzle was pressed against his stomach, causing him to completely close his stinky mouth.

Zuo Chong seemed to have not seen this scene, handed a glass of water to the pale Guo Bin, pulled a chair and sat opposite him and listened carefully. The recorder next to him ran silently, recording the conversation between the two.

According to Guo Bin's confession, the Japanese spy intelligence organizations in Baocheng were originally independent and were responsible for intelligence collection, rebellion, and secret killing until the National Government moved from Jinling to this place.

Faced with the opponent who moved west, the Japanese headquarters and the General Staff decided to integrate the military's intelligence forces in Bancheng to form an intelligence network spread throughout the city to improve work efficiency.

So, while they sent people to form the middle-level team with the former head of the intelligence team, they transferred him from Guangdong Province to serve as the head of the entire intelligence network and assisted the Japanese army in the front line in combat.

This is consistent with Zuo Zhong's speculation and Gu Zhongya's confession. Then the most important thing is the number of people in the Bicheng Japanese spy intelligence network and the true identities of these people.

Guo Bin understood that things had come to this point, and it was meaningless to hide them. He held the teacup in both hands and thought about it. After carefully taking a sip of warm water, he told all the information and the dishes.

The Japanese military, to be precise, arranged a total of seven groups in Chicheng, with internal codes such as Moon, Fire, Water, Wood, Metal, Earth, and Japan. Each group of personnel is not fixed.

Only Guo Bin knew this code name, and was used when reporting to Tokyo. The groups did not know the other party's existence and secretly lurked in Wuchang, Hankou, and Hanyang for missions.

Gu Zhongya is in the Japanese group, and most of the team members are traitors who have served Japan for a long time. Because except Gu Zhongya, other people have low status and rank the lowest among all groups.

The other six groups are different, and the personnel are basically Japanese, and with the help of external forces, they have successfully entered the top leaders of various military, political organs, culture, and financial institutions.

In the garrisons around the city of Feng alone, more than five battalions of officers were dragged into the water or were Japanese spies themselves, and if necessary, they could directly mobilize regular troops of more than 2,000 people.

This means that as long as the Japanese are willing, they can attack the bald official residence at any time, and use the emperor to order the princes or kill all important officials to kill all important officials, and put the upper class of the state government into pieces.

Zuo Chong was secretly glad that they were acting in time and did not give the enemy a chance. Guo Bin on the opposite side said something that the Japanese base camp had already begun to implement the plan to kill the head.

The General Staff Headquarters asked the Bancheng Intelligence Network to do its best to investigate the location of the bald official residence. The one with the most chance to get the information was Gu Zhongya, but unfortunately he was intercepted halfway, resulting in a failure.

"Gu Zhongya!"

Hearing this, Zuo Chong gritted his teeth and said three words. Wang Badan was so tired that he dared to conceal such important information, which almost caused a disaster.

It’s not that the bald man cannot die, but there must not be any accident during this period. The battle between Xucheng and Zhucheng is about to break out. Once the other party is killed, it will seriously affect morale.

He was so angry that he called Wu Chunyang to whisper something. Then Wu Chunyang turned around and left, and rushed straight to the cell where Gu Zhongya was imprisoned.

In the interrogation room, Guo Bin honestly explained the address of his spare safe house and the information of the seven groups, and the number was as high as 62 people, which did not include Gu Zhongya's group.

The city of Fengcheng is not just a sieve, but at least it can hold things. If you have to use a metaphor to describe it, it means that this place is almost a playground for Japanese spies to make trouble.

Zuo Chong looked at Guo Bin who was lying on the baffle of the interrogation chair and wrote the explanation materials. He walked out of the iron gate with a calm face and gave an order to his old partner seriously.

"Lao Gu, the problem is very serious. I will go to the bureau to report immediately. You organize people to wait for my news. As long as the above approval, a full arrest will be carried out immediately.

This operation is not aimed at capturing alive. We would rather kill the wrong ones than let go. We have not been able to stay in the place of Chicheng for a long time. There is no need to dig deeper. Just clear away Japanese spies."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements."

Guqi knew the seriousness of the matter and responded without saying much. He was about to discuss the assignment, but he didn't expect Xu Enzeng to run in from outside and looked in a panic.

"Not good, no good, I don't know which bastard in the New Watson newspaper was burned. Now it's all messy. Students, reporters, and workers surrounded the Party headquarters of Zhucheng.

The commissioner ordered that all the military and police officers go to the streets to maintain order, and those who dare to resist will kill them, brother Zuo, what should you do about this matter? You have to make an idea quickly and I will listen to you."

What!

The newspapers in Xiadang were burned?

Zuo Chong and Gu Qi looked at each other, and took a tacit understanding to knock Xu Enzeng out. They confiscated any orders. Whoever wants to do such dirty work will not interfere with it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!