In the dimly lit basement, an old ventilator keeps Kentaro Miyamoto alive.

"When will he wake up?" A middle-aged man with a plain appearance walked over to the bed.

"I lost a lot of blood, and I haven't passed the danger period. Although he was physically strong and had a good chance of surviving, it would be a few days before he woke up. A middle-aged man in a white coat walked over and checked the condition of the ventilator.

"We don't have that much time. Shangfeng gave an order to immediately investigate the situation. Whether he was the only eyewitness or a specially trained spy should have been well aware of the situation. ”

"Only with medication." The white coat seemed to be prepared, and took out a potion from his bag. "Makes the heart beat faster, increases the speed of blood circulation, and increases the oxygen supply to the brain. After waking up, it can keep him awake for half an hour. ”

"What are the consequences?"

"Back to light. Half an hour later, the probability of sudden death is as high as 95 percent. ”

The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate for a moment, then nodded. "He's like he's dead. After a few days, his intelligence was worthless. Take medicine and let him wake up. ”

As the potion was injected into his body, Miyamoto gradually woke up.

He first saw two blurred figures, then a bright light shot into his eyes, and the two blurred figures disappeared as well.

Kentaro Miyamoto was born in Sapporo, Hokkaido, and is now Chinese New Year's Eve nine years old. He was admitted to the University of Tokyo at the age of 18, received a bachelor's degree in law at the age of 22, and joined the Japanese Military Intelligence. Two years later, he graduated with the first place and became a foreign spy. Mainly active in Southeast Asia and South Asia, he has carried out missions in South Korea, the Philippines, Vietnam, Thailand, Malaysia, Indonesia, India, Bangladesh, and went to Pakistan last month to collect intelligence on the new weapons of the Pakistani military. If I'm not mistaken, you're going to send the information to the Prime Minister who is visiting India. ”

"You ......" just spoke. The dry throat made Miyamoto's stomach tumble for a while.

"I am your companion." The middle-aged man exposed his face to the light. "Li Cunxun, a senior agent of the China ** Affairs Bureau. Three years ago. We met once in Kuala Lumpur. I'm afraid you don't remember it for a long time. ”

See the slightly familiar ground hole. Miyamoto was shocked.

It was three years ago, indeed. He had seen this face in Kuala Lumpur. It's just that at that time he didn't connect the hotel parking attendant with the spy at all. What shocked Miyamoto even more was. The other party voluntarily reveals his identity. Showing that Miyamoto will never be allowed to walk out of this room alive.

"You're sure to want to know. How do I know you're subterranean? The middle-aged man dragged a chair over. After sitting down. Said. "I still know. You weren't originally called Kentaro Miyamoto. Rather, it's called Tadashi Kumano. You have three older brothers. Two older sisters and a younger sister. Your father was a fisherman. Mother is not a Yamato person. It's the Ainu. You have been looked down upon since you were a child. He was even often bullied by others. So you develop a stoic character. And vowed to make a career. Make those who have insulted you pay. Am I right? ”

"You...... You ......"

"Your father was a drunkard who beat his wife and children and raped your fourteen-year-old sister while drunk. At the age of sixteen, you were ** for the first time. At the age of seventeen, you have your first sexual experience. Your wife used to be a third-rate actress who made five erotic films. Your son has used marijuana and has a criminal record. You once doubted your daughter's background and quietly took her for a paternity test. I can tell you," the middle-aged man stood up and picked up a water glass, "everything about you is under my control. In front of me, you're a** naked babe with no secrets to speak of. ”

The glass of water was handed to Miyamoto's lips, and he drank it greedily.

"We're all professionals, so let's not talk nonsense." Li Cunxun did not waste precious time. "You've seen me for who I really am, so you must die. It's just that the value of death is not the same. If you work with us, your wife will receive a large sum of money so that your son, who is in middle school, and your daughter, who is about to enter elementary school, will be able to complete college and not become a beggar and a prostitute. If you don't cooperate with us, they will all be reduced to third-class citizens because of your stubbornness and rigidity, and your foolish loyalty to a government that has never treated you as a compatriot. Your fate is in my hands, and the fate of your loved ones is in your hands. ”

The voice dispersed, and the room returned to calm, deathly calm.

Miyamoto's heart was not at all calm. The opponent is a high-level spy who is very proficient in heart attack strategy. In just a few words, Miyamoto's psychological defense line was completely destroyed. For a severely trained spy, torture can only have an effect after breaking through the limit, but psychological blows can directly destroy the spy's will to resist.

"I'm working with you." Miyamoto had no choice. "The things you want are in my digital camera, I got them from Pakistan, and the passwords are my son's and daughter's birthdays. As long as you send money and never harass my family, I can confess to the Pakistani soldiers who betrayed the information. ”

Li Cunxun smiled faintly and said: "Money is not a problem, we are all professionals and we all have professional standards." ”

Miyamoto closed his eyes, and after a fierce mental struggle, he said: "Those two officers are named Zaire and Yusuf respectively, and with your ability, you can find out their true identities with these two names. ”

"It's not enough."

"Why? You ......"

"I need you to identify someone." Li Cunxun took out a stack of photos from his bag. "You took a picture of the suspect in the Humayun bombing, but you didn't take a picture of the woman."

"You...... You don't want the information I gathered in Pakistan? ”

"Do you think you can get valuable intelligence through Pakistan?"

Hearing Li Cunxun say this, Miyamoto suddenly woke up. He risked his life to get only two pieces of junk information.

Li Cunxun handed the photos to Miyamoto one by one.

When it came to the fifteenth, Miyamoto nodded and said, "It's her." Although the hair color was different and the skin was darker, I recognized the blonde as the one in the photo. ”

Li Cunxun took back the photo and only glanced at it, and he showed a grim smile.

"I've said everything, you have to keep your promises."

"Don't worry, do we need to lie to a dying man?" Li Cunxun took the photo, and then stood up, "If there is anything else to explain, let's do it as soon as possible." ”

"I ...... I want to know, how do you know my identity? ”

"You still haven't figured it out?" Li Cunxun propped his hands on the edge of the bed. "After joining the Military Intelligence Agency, all your files have been transferred and your real name has been completely erased. In this world, only one person knows your real name. ”

Miyamoto was startled, and the face of the person he trusted the most came to mind.

"Tomorrow, $750,000 will be remitted to your wife's bank account. When you're dead, they're worthless, and we're not going to bother a few innocent civilians. ”

"Wait...... One more thing. ”

Li Cunxun stopped.

"If possible, tell Haruko for me that I'm sorry for her. I've been cheating on her for fourteen years without even telling her my real name. ”

After a little hesitation, Li Cunxun nodded and said, "I will do what I can, you can go with peace of mind." ”

Above the basement is a villa located on the outskirts of New Delhi.

When Li Cunxun came to the study, the three technicians had just processed the audio-visual files.

"It's all recorded, it's being encrypted."

"Send this picture back with you." Mr. Lee threw the photo of the white woman on the table. "As we suspected, the CIA was behind the scenes. It's just that I didn't expect that for such a big thing, the CIA would send the most powerful agent. ”

"Looks good, standard beauty."

After glaring at the joking technician, Li Cunxun said, "Get the job done as soon as possible, and we'll evacuate in half an hour." ”

"We've been exposed?" Another technician immediately asked.

"I don't know, we can't be careless." Li Cunxun took out a cigarette, "The CIA is making a big move, there must be an ulterior secret behind it." At the slightest hint of trouble, they will suspect us. While India's intelligence and security agencies are not much of a threat to us, we cannot underestimate the speed of the CIA's response. ”

The three technicians did not dare to slack off in the slightest and immediately took action.

Not long after, the agent who accompanied Li Cunxun to interrogate Miyamoto came to the study.

"Is he dead?"

The white coat took the cigarette handed by Li Cunxun, and after taking two puffs, he shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that his body is stronger than that of a cow, I'm afraid we need one more bullet." ”

"Not dead?" Li Cunxun frowned slightly, "It's best if he doesn't die, we can let him exert his residual heat." ”

"Not ready to kill him? Your physiognomy has been exposed, and we are all in danger if you keep him alive. ”

"Don't worry, the mentally broken spy poses no threat to us." Li Cunxun extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into a cup of concentrated hydrochloric acid. "Try to save his life, arrange for the transport, and you guys will send him to Lahore and hand him over to the stationmaster. I will arrive in Lahore in two days and decide what to do with him. ”

"Lao Li, soft-heartedness is not your characteristic."

Li Cunxun smiled faintly and said, "Don't be wordy, you go down and have a look, we will leave in twenty-five minutes." ”

Bai Coat didn't say anything more, he knew that Li Cunxun would never change the decision he had made.

Twenty minutes later, Miyamoto was in a dilapidated van with the ventilator and four agents, while Lee followed in a Tata-made car. Shortly after they left, a fireball engulfed the villa and soared into the night sky, illuminating the surrounding woods.

At this time, Peng Maobang had just been woken up by a phone call.

After listening to the latest briefing, Peng Maobang was also very surprised. In less than eight hours, the CIA had definite news