Chapter One Thousand and One Takes John

The next step in the development of the matter was that Wang Liang, Harrier, and Liu Rui were shot and killed indiscriminately, and Nakamura accidentally died of bacterial infection.

But then Wang Liang reappeared, which only proved that the three people who attacked Camp No. 10 that night were not Wang Liang and them.

Of course, all of this was done to protect Canaris.

Nakamura Noburo's accidental death was naturally instructed by Wang Liang to do Canaris, although this favor was a damn British asking for help, and in the end the British betrayed himself, but Wang Liang had to complete this task, and could not let such a dangerous Japanese devil live.

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John still left work from the newspaper as usual, and in addition to being a writer, he was also a copy editor at the newspaper, writing hymns for the Gestapo.

Whistling, stepping into the house, John, who was about to cook, did notice that something was wrong.

The room seemed to have been entered, and he had been a secret agent for many years, and John habitually sprinkled a layer of ash on the floor at the door before going out, and the ash seemed to be passive today.

Just as John was about to quietly exit the room, a pistol was already pressed against his head.

"Don't move, put your head in your hands, and go inside."

John wanted to run away, but he didn't expect to be blocked, so he had to go inside.

"Friend, which way are you from? Do you want money or what? Don't shoot, I'll cooperate with you. John was open-minded, and his mouth was good.

"I'm afraid it's not a blessing to ask for money, John, hello, meet again." Wang Liang walked straight towards John with a bright smile on his lips.

But in John's eyes, this is definitely not a good sign.

Puff –

John was so frightened that he knelt directly in front of Wang Liang, and he looked at Wang Liang in disbelief: "Are you still alive?!" ”

"Thanks to you, can I still see you?" Wang Liang squatted down, looked at John and asked, "Shouldn't you explain what happened that night?" Why don't you provide support. I warned you before, what will happen if you betray someone, right? ”

Wang Liang is really unhappy to the extreme, if he can't control Canaris, I'm afraid that he would really die now.

Of course, this is due to the British.

John's inaction needed a proper reason.

Wang Liang did not get a satisfactory agreement from Canaris, obviously the exchange of information on his ally side was not a direct contact, so Canaris also knew little about the Allied side.

"Listen to me, I really wanted to go in and save you that night, but General Menzies suddenly sent me an order to evacuate immediately." John hurriedly explained that this was a critical moment to survive or not, and he knew very well that no matter what his wrist was.

"Oh? Menzies? Wang Liang knew that John was not lying, and judging from the details of his relationship, John's failure to make a move at the most critical time should not be considered deliberate.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so dedicated to preparing for the assassination in the first place.

"Yes, it came to me later that it was a trap laid by General Menzies. Nakamura is going to be killed, you, you are going to die too. "John said it all the way." Yes, I betrayed you, I am willing to accept your punishment, and you will not complain if you kill me, I just want you to know that Menzies is the one behind the scenes. ”

John gritted his teeth, simply gambled, and was honest, maybe Wang Liang would let himself go if he was soft-hearted.

"I like your sincerity and at the same time fulfill your wishes. I hope you won't betray others like this again in your next life. Wang Liang smiled, and naturally he could see through John's little trick.

Pull out a pistol, aim it at John's head, and pull the trigger.

John closed his eyes in despair and waited quietly for death to come.

Click.

The trigger was pulled to the end, and only a crisp sound of the firing pin was heard.

"Goodbye, Mr. John." The gun was loaded, but it was not loaded, Wang Liang put the pistol away, and waved his hand to signal Harrier and Wei Dayong to retreat.

John exhaled a long sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Are you going to kill Menzies?" ”

"Or else?" Wang Liang asked rhetorically.

"Menzies is very low-key and careful, and he has a lot of bodyguards with him, so I think you should be very difficult to approach." John Dao.

"If you're trying to persuade me not to assassinate Menzies, then shut up, the person I want to kill hasn't died." Wang Liang felt that this John was talking a little too much.

"Please wait."

With that, John got up and went to the kitchen drain. Twisted the valve, took out an envelope wrapped in plastic from it, washed it with water, opened it, and handed it to Wang Liang's hands.

"What is this? Topographic map of the Menzies residence? Wang Liang turned the envelope and asked suspiciously.

It seems that it was the right decision not to kill John.

"No, this is some of the evidence I have collected about Menzies's crimes. He had dealings with Nazi and Soviet spies. John said.

"Isn't that normal? As an intelligence officer, he should always have his own channels to obtain information. Wang Liang hesitated for a moment, is the heart thing valuable?

"No, one of Menzies's generals was Harold King Philby, an Englishman himself, but who had been communist in an early age, and who joined the Soviet intelligence service in Vienna in 1934 as an intelligence officer. In 1940, he joined the Secret Intelligence Service, rising through the ranks, eventually becoming a senior member of British intelligence. He took advantage of his position to provide the Soviet Union with a large amount of important information. There are detailed documents that I have gathered, and Menzies is also involved. John said.

"Menzies also defected?" Wang Liang was surprised by John's words, the Soviet big brother can develop the skills of intelligence officers, and those who are impregnated in the vat of capitalism can develop into comrades.

"No, Menzies didn't, but he was involved in a number of leaks, and it should be some exchange of interests between the two sides. With these, it's enough for him to eat guns. John explained.

"Oh, okay. Thank you, John. Wang Liang accepted this information with satisfaction, and it seemed that his plan could be changed.

It would be worthless to kill Menzies, and it would not be better to use this thing to coerce him into his own service.

Single-handedly controlling the intelligence networks of Britain and Germany, this kind of sourness is not something that ordinary people can experience.

"You're welcome, I'm very guilty about what happened that day, and I don't know if I can still be trusted by you. I'm really sorry, I don't know what you've been through, but I'm really sorry. John apologized to Wang Liang.

"It's not easy, I understand you. Hopefully we can be friends, not enemies. Also, the next is not an example. I accept your apology. "There's nothing wrong with knowing a spy like John, one more friend and one less enemy.

In fact, in Wang Liang's opinion, John is still a good person, at least he is very sincere. There may be a place where this person can be used in the future.

"Don't worry, it won't. If you need anything in the future, please contact me, I will always serve you, I owe it to you. John assured.

"Yes."