Chapter 639: The inhumane mystery (Thanks)

Yu Zecheng and Mao De'an were finishing their meal in the contact point.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Mao De'an immediately came to the window and looked out sideways. She then opened the door and shouted: "Sister Ji Hong!"

The visitor was Xu Jihong. She said, "Why are you eating?"

Mao De'an said: "You waited until now to eat. I will go and serve you rice!"

"No! I ate at the entertainment center." Xu Jihong raised the lunch box in his hand and said, "I also brought you a box of vegetables."

Mao De'an took the lunch box, opened it, and said, "Boss, it's salted duck. Have a drink!"

Yu Zecheng looked at them and said, "Forget it! Drinking is harmful to your health!" Seeing Xu Jihong sitting down at the dinner table, he asked, "Has the telegram from Jiangbei been sent?"

Xu Jihong nodded and said: "I sent it last night. I was so nervous! Zicheng, if you send the report several times in the city like this, it will make people crazy."

"I won't let you do it again." Yu Zecheng couldn't help laughing when he saw that Xu Jihong's little face seemed to be white with nervousness. He asked again: "How is Hu Linsheng's current condition?"

"The recovery is very fast! Yan Huimin said that it will be fully recovered in a few days!"

Yu Zecheng was a little surprised. In his impression, Hu Linsheng was a deadbeat. He asked, "How did Yan Huimin train him?"

With an envious smile on his face, Xu Jihong said: "She told Hu Linsheng that she was afraid she was pregnant."

Mao De'an poured the salted duck into a bowl and brought it over. She asked: "It's only been a few days, can she be sure that she is pregnant?"

Xu Jihong said: "I asked, and Yan Huimin said it doesn't matter if she is really pregnant. The key is to coax him to recover first. It makes her feel bad to see a grown man living or dying."

Mao De'an looked at Yu Zecheng proudly and said, "Sister Huimin still has a great trick!" She said carelessly: "Why can't I learn it?"

Xu Jihong was drinking tea, and a mouthful of tea spurted out...

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When he went to work in the morning, Yingzuo Zhenzhao read the briefings sent by each class as usual.

While looking through the briefing from the Intelligence Section, Yingzuo Zhenzhao frowned. He then reached out and grabbed the phone...

After a while, Suzuki Token and Watanabe Douga rushed over.

Ying Zuozhen Zhaohan said with a face: "The Intelligence Section said that a radio station broadcast a report in Nanjing last night! This is absolutely unacceptable! I leave this matter to you two, and you must detect it in the shortest possible time."

Suzuki Token picked up the intelligence class briefing and looked at it carefully. There was a secret code on it. He circled several groups of codes with a red pen. He found that in the red circle, the last two secret codes were repeated.

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There are analysis instructions below:

[This secret message is likely to refer to the "Qingxiang Plan", and the following repeated codes may be "the (this) plan".]

Suzuki Token said: "Your Majesty General, this is probably leaked from within the Chinese army."

Watanabe took the hat and looked at it carefully, then placed the briefing on Kage Sasaki's desk without saying a word.

Watanabe Duoli has been frustrated by Yu Zecheng recently. Now that the secret service has established the Wu Xuan Mansion, he clearly feels that General Yingzuo doesn't trust him much.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao said solemnly: "You can analyze the details yourself! What I want is the enemy's underground radio station and operator!"

Suzuki Token said: "General, shall I activate the 'Sen Plan'?"

Yingzuo Zhenzhao nodded.

Suzuki Token said: "Your Excellency General, there are too few agents who can speak Chinese. My manpower is really too tight!"

Yingzuo Zhenzhao pointed to his head and said: "You have to use your brains. Our strategy is to use China to control China! You can transfer anyone from all the institutions in Nanjing!"

Suzuki Token thought that the undercover agents in the Political Police General Administration had not yet been found, and he did not trust the Chinese at all. He said: "It is too difficult to recruit a few Chinese people who are loyal to the Japanese Empire! The most worrying thing about a humble job is that someone like the political police

The general administration is ventilated everywhere like that!”

Watanabe's old face suddenly turned red. He opened his mouth to refute, but he had nothing to say.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao raised his hand to stop the two subordinates from bickering. He said: "Reliable or not? Don't listen to his words, watch his actions!"

"Hai!"

Suzuki Token and Watanabe Dougai both stood up, banged their heads and shouted.

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Suzuki Doxuan has a Chinese name, Wu Xuan, and is the "founder" of Wu Xuan Mansion.

Returning to Wu Xuan's mansion, Suzuki Doxuan sorted out his thoughts for a while, then led a few agents to attack the Puppet Military Commission's radio military station on Changle Road.

Yang Jiaying, director of the First Division, quickly came out to greet him.

In the conference room, Suzuki Token asked: "Which class issued the 'Qingxiang Plan'?"

Yang Jiaying quickly said: "It's Min Duqing's class in our first and second subjects."

Suzuki Duxuan waved his hand and said: "This plan has been leaked, and someone in Min Duqing's class is suspected of being a collaborator."

Yang Jiaying was startled and said: "Suzuki Taijun, they just sent a secret code and don't know the content of the telegram!"

Suzuki Doxuan shook his index finger and said: "It's hard to say! They have been exposed to this code for several months. Who can say that they can't decipher it? Can you guarantee it?"

Yang Jiaying felt that his back was soaked! He quickly said: "Suzuki Taijun, this matter... I dare not guarantee it."

You're kidding! If you vouch for matters involving collaboration with the enemy, isn't that asking for death?

Suzuki Doxuan then waved his hand and said, "Call all three of them!"

Yang Jiaying hesitated and said, "Hai!"

After a while, the three female officers from Min Duqing's reporting class came to the conference room.

Suzuki Doxuan said nothing, waved his hand at his agent and said: "Take him away!"

Min, Duqing and the other three were immediately turned pale with fright!

Min Duqing looked at Yang Jiaying and asked, "Director, what's going on?"

Yang Jiaying knew that talking was useless. He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Taijun Suzuki, please go and ask. Just tell the truth."

Min, Duqing and the other three were helpless and were taken away by several Japanese agents.

Min, Duqing and the other three were taken directly to Wu Xuan Mansion. The three of them were taken into three interrogation rooms respectively.

Min Duqing was forced to sit down on the interrogation chair, and two Japanese agents locked the fixed plate.

When she saw the torture instruments in the interrogation room, she felt extremely nervous. On the way, she already knew the reason why Wu Xuan Mansion had arrested them. She looked at Suzuki Doxuan with frightened eyes and said, "Major Suzuki, I really

Not the one who leaked information."

Suzuki showed a sneer on his face and asked: "You, Wan Shangyun, Peng Peishan, who among the three of you is the one who leaked the information?"

Min Duqing shook his head and said: "We are just telegraph operators and do not know the password at all. How can we leak the contents of the telegram?"

Suzuki Toxuan shook his head and said: "Don't take any chances! I already have absolute information, and only the three of you may leak it. As long as you point out who is the leaker, I will let you go!"

Min Duqing had a look of disbelief on his face and said: "Major Suzuki, I am definitely not the leaker. If someone else was the leaker, how could they let me know?"

Suzuki's patience was obviously insufficient. He said: "Captain Min, not everyone can bear the torture devices here. You might as well do it! My patience is very limited!"

Min Duqing burst into tears and said, "I'm really not a spy! No..."

Suzuki waved his hand and said: "I'll be punished!"

Two Japanese agents put the crying Min Duqing on the execution rack and tied her arms to the crossbar with ropes.

Min Duqing was so frightened that she lost her mind! She cried and said: "I really...am not a spy..."

A thick Japanese man waved his whip...

"ah……"

How could Min Duqing's delicate skin withstand the ravages of the whip? Scars suddenly appeared!

Her uniform immediately started to bleed...

Min Duqing was from Nanjing, and her family was relatively prosperous. She had a younger brother and a younger sister. After graduating from high school in Nanjing Girls' School, the Anti-Japanese War broke out. The family fled to Jiangbei.

After Nanjing became somewhat stable, Min Duqing and his family returned to Nanjing.

Min Duqing is a strong-willed girl. She wanted to find a job to make herself independent. But Nanjing's economy was in recession, so where was it so easy to find a job? She went to Shanghai to sign up for a radio training class.

When he returned to Nanjing, the Radio Military Station of the Puppet Military Commission was recruiting people. Min Duqing was admitted after applying.

In the second department of the first department, except for the chief and deputy department heads, they are all new students, and most of the girls are distracted by love affairs, clothes and so on.

Min Duqing was considered the more serious one. Therefore, six months after its founding, she was promoted to squad leader.

Unexpectedly, Min Duqing encountered this incident not long after he became the squad leader.

Min Duqing knew that once she admitted it, it would be impossible to survive. Therefore, after she suffered severe pain and cried, she became stronger.

Suzuki Duxuan saw that Min Duqing was still a tough guy! He stepped forward and tore off her already cracked military uniform, revealing a patch of white flowers...

"Ah...? Shameless..." Min Duqing never thought that Japanese agents would be so shameless! She shouted hysterically.

Suzuki had learned interrogation techniques. He knew that during the most ferocious interrogation, there was only a small window of time. Once this window of time passed, no matter how hard the torture was applied to the victim, it would be useless. He pinched the area with his fingernails fiercely.
To be continued...