Chapter 970: At stake
"You see, I actually cut off your ears for a deep meaning."
Meng Baifeng carefully washed his hands, put on a pair of rubber gloves for doctors, picked up the scalpel, and calmly walked in front of Zong Ben Yikou:
"In this way, whatever I do to you, I have an excuse, and the grudge is still there. Everyone knows that I am a small-minded person, a narrow-minded person, and no matter what I do, it is natural in the eyes of others. ”
Zongben's eyes were filled with deep fear and despair, and his mouth kept "whining", but he couldn't say anything.
A sock, wrapped around a piece of wood, was wrapped around the sides of his cheek and tightened, sealing his mouth.
"I should use morphine, the problem is, morphine is too expensive, I won't be able to get it for a while, so, Your Excellency Zongben, please forgive me. To do so, after all, is too inhumane. ”
He actually really bowed to Zong Ben.
Then, holding a scalpel with a serious face, as if performing the most delicate operation, he cut off the other ear of Zong Ben Yikou little by little.
Zong Ben's body writhed wildly, but he was tied up by five flowers, where could he break free?
Meng Baifeng took the ear, put it in the operating plate, and put it on the scalpel: "My technique is okay, then, I will let go of your mouth, I ask you anything, you will answer anything, okay?" I smoke this surgery because if I find out you're lying, I'm going to cut off your nose and it's uncomfortable. ”
Zong Ben also nodded desperately.
Meng Baifeng let go of his mouth.
Zong Ben Yikou was finally able to let out a terrible scream.
"Calm down, calm down." Meng Baifeng brought a stool and sat in front of him: "Now, I'm going to start asking questions." ”
"You ask, I know, tell you everything!"
"First question, who is the person who the Japanese arranged for Mr. Wang to spy on him?"
"Zeng Zhongming and He Wenjie."
"Mr. Wang will be going to Shanghai soon, my question is, what did you arrange after he arrived in Shanghai?"
"I don't know much, I just know that after arriving in Shanghai, I will enter the French Concession, and if I can reach the French Concession safely, then I will immediately move to the Public Concession or a secret location in the area under our control, but I really don't know this location."
"The French cooperate with you?"
"Yes, the ship has been identified, the von Flinhfon."
"What if we can get to the French Concession? Who is responsible? ”
"I really don't know about that."
"Think about it, you'll figure it out."
Meng Baifeng's eyes fell on the scalpel again.
"I really don't know, but I guess that the military attache of the French Consulate, Darrell, may be in charge, and he has been accepting bribes from us." ”
"Look, I said it, if you think about it, you can always come up with it."
Meng Baifeng nodded with satisfaction: "Your direct leader is Takeo Imai?" ”
"Yes, it's Your Excellency Kanai, I heard that Your Excellency Kanai will soon be promoted to the rank of Great Zuo."
"There is another question, for example, after Mr. Wang arrives in Shanghai, if there is an accident, what are your emergency measures?"
"I really don't know, emergency measures are only clear to the top, not people of my class."
Meng Baifeng believed that he was telling the truth.
He looked relaxed: "Okay, I think that's all you know, I really want to let you go, but I can't let you go, let you go, I'll be in trouble." ”
"Mr. Meng, no, I will never trouble you, never." Zongben also cried out in horror: "Please, don't kill me, please!" ”
"What value do you have to me?" Meng Baifeng stood up, and his hand touched the scalpel again: "Unless there is a particularly important piece of information, maybe I will consider letting you go, but you don't, I never deal with worthless people." ”
"I have, I have!"
"Oh, really?"
Zong Ben Yikou's whole person was already on the verge of collapse: "Do you know that there is a person named Miao Chengfang?" ”
"You know, what's wrong?"
"He could be a spy for the China!"
Meng Baifeng's hand, which had already touched the scalpel, suddenly stopped: "Oh, why? ”
"Miao Chengfang used to be in the Central Adjustment Department, and now he is in the Central Bureau." Zong Ben also hurriedly said: "Actually, I didn't know this person before, but just a few days ago, a person named Qiu Guosheng found me, he used to be a subordinate of Kang Junjing, the 'Eight Dragons' of the Central Adjustment Department, so he knew Miao Chengfang, it is said that Miao Chengfang was still called Miao Fuhuang at that time.
After Kang Junjing's death, Qiu Guosheng lost the backstage, and later repeatedly committed crimes, becoming less and less important, he simply hacked a sum of money from the Central Investigation Department and prepared to run out of Shanghai. On that day, he was staying in the Shanghai Xiyuan Hotel, the room he lived in was facing a small alley, and the small alley could be seen clearly in the window, and it was a coincidence that day, he saw two people meeting in the alley, one of them was Miao Chengfang, and another Qiu Guosheng also knew, called He Ruyi.
He knew that Miao Chengfang and He Ruyi were very unhappy for the sake of a woman, and everyone wanted to kill each other. But that day, the two of them didn't talk for long, but when they left, they shook each other's hands, and they didn't look like mortal enemies at all. Qiu Guosheng felt strange at that time, but he was bent on escaping, so he didn't care much.
He later ran to Hanoi, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, spending extravagantly, and the money was squandered by him in just a few years, and finally he was destitute, he knew that I was Japanese, so he wanted to take refuge in me, but this person no longer had any use value, I never promised him, he knew that if he wanted to gain my trust, he must have valuable information.
But he has been away from the Central Investigation Section for a long time, where do you still know the current situation? He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly he thought of the original incident, and he didn't know if it was valuable, so he reported to me with the mentality of trying it out. I didn't know who Miao Chengfang was, but when I inquired later, I learned that he was very popular in Shanghai. ”
Meng Baifeng's heart sank.
He had deduced that Tian Qi was a spy in Shanghai before, and since Tian Qi was a spy, then Miao Chengfang, who introduced him to the Japanese, must also be a spy!
If this matter is known to the Japanese, then Miao Chengfang and Tian Qi will be exposed at the same time!
Meng Baifeng asked quietly, "Have you reported this information?" ”
"Debriefed."
Finished.
Meng Baifeng was desperate for a moment.
But immediately, Zong Ben also said: "Since this matter has nothing to do with us, and it was said by a down-and-out Shina person, the credibility is very low, so I reported it in the form of C information. ”
And save!
Type C intelligence, non-priority level intelligence.
In addition, this involves Shanghai, so Japanese agents in Vietnam who receive this kind of information will generally report it to China first, and then after being reviewed by Japan, it will be handed over to the Shanghai intelligence agency.
The processing time of Type C information will be longer!
This is the most valuable time.
Sometimes it can be as long as an incredible three or four months.
"How long has it been since the intelligence report went up?"
"It's been six days."
"Thank you." Meng Baifeng said very politely.
"No, no, can you let me go?"
"Absolutely."
Meng Baifeng said, picking up the scalpel.
Then, with a backhand, he slashed Zong Ben Yizu's throat.
At the throat, the blood "protruded" straight out.
Zong Ben Yikou's body kept twitching.
"I can't let you go."
Meng Baifeng took off his rubber gloves and sighed: "I really need to thank you, maybe I can save the lives of two people." At least, it won't let my son's efforts go to waste for so long. ”
……
"Watarayama, you're just in time."
As soon as he saw Meng Baifeng coming in, Wang Jingwei immediately said: "I heard that the Japanese side will send important people to Hanoi to meet with me. ”
"The Japanese must use Mr. Wang, and they reuse it." Meng Baifeng smiled and said: "In the future, there are only three places where Mr. Wang will go, Shanghai, Hong Kong and Guangdong, and the British officials in Hong Kong are very closely monitored, and Chen Gongbo, Lin Baisheng and others are currently unable to move in this place; Canton, which was a region of great ties to both Mr. Sun and Mr. Wang himself, was now under Japanese occupation, so it was possible to give the impression to the people that Mr. Wang was at peace under the protection of the Japanese army.
Compared with these places, Shanghai has a concession, the administrative power is still in the hands of foreigners, and it is one of the few places in the world where assassinations are rampant, and those who dare to enter this dangerous area will understand the sincerity of Mr. Wang's patriotic movement."
"Those who know me, cross the mountain!" Wang Jingwei was overjoyed: "My idea has never changed, I still want to go to Shanghai, where it is better to carry out activities." ”
Meng Baifeng said: "I also came here for this matter. Since Mr. Wang has decided to go to Shanghai, there must be someone to play an outpost for you, and I will handle this matter. ”
Wang Jingwei was a little embarrassed: "I originally wanted to cross the mountain, but not long after I came back from Shanghai, I followed me to Vietnam. ”
"It was my duty to do things for Mr. Wang." Meng Baifeng said lightly: "When the revolution succeeds in the future, it will not be too late for me to rest." ”
"Then there is Laodu Mountain." Wang Jingwei was no longer polite: "When are you going to go to the mountain?" ”
"Tomorrow."
"So fast?"
"How can there be any reason to wait for Mr. Wang?"
"If everyone under my command can be like crossing a mountain, why worry that the revolution can't succeed?"
Wang Jingwei sighed: "Cross the mountain, take care." ”
"Mr. Wang, then I'll go and prepare and leave, and I won't come to say goodbye to Mr. Wang tomorrow." Meng Baifeng immediately said: "By the way, Mr. Wang, let me tell you, Zong Ben Yikou was killed by me." ”
"What?"
"He insulted Mr. Wang and offended me, do you think I will let him live?"
"You, Dushan, I've really convinced you!"