1890 King of Southeast Asia

On December 29, after a week of emergency investigation, the intelligence department, police, construction corps, and militia jointly carried out a massive investigation.

In one day, Nanhua arrested more than 6,700 people, half of whom were concentrated on the two islands of Borneo and Java, and the rest were mainly scattered around the military bases of Nanhua.

More than half were sentenced to espionage because of the conclusive evidence and were directly sent to the mines for hard labor.

There is one thing worth mentioning about Nanhua, that is, espionage is a crime of conduct, and intentional selling of state secrets is also integrated into the crime of espionage.

Whether the leak is intentional is determined by the special joint investigation team, and after being identified as a spy, it is directly executed.

If the leak is unintentional, the sentence will only be based on the severity of the circumstances, and the operating space in the middle is temporarily blocked by the special joint investigation team.

At present, there are not many people who can simultaneously shut up the mouths of multiple departments such as the army, various intelligence departments, militia and reserve forces, local governments, and representatives of the people.

When this system is corroded, it will be at least a few decades after peace, and the aftermath will naturally be solved by future generations.

…

Sishui, old district.

The old district has a large population and messy housing construction. It is the most suitable place for criminals to commit crimes, and it is also the most suitable place for spies to hide.

At this time, Huang Wenbing was running wildly on the old streets with his teammates.

"Where are the people?" After passing through another alley, Huang Wenbing saw a lot of people in front of him. It was obvious that the spy he had just chased hid in the crowd.

"We are the police and are arresting a spy. Don't move. Who just ran out of the alley? Does anyone know?" Captain Huang Youguang shouted loudly, scanning the crowd.

He wanted to alert the enemy, and he succeeded.

While the crowd was still digesting the news, a man was walking quickly into the alley behind a pancake stall about 40 or 50 meters away from them.

"Stop!" Huang Youguang shouted and turned to look at Huang Wenbing.

Huang Wenbing subconsciously raised the 91-type rifle in his hand. He brought this gun from home. It was just convenient.

He had used this gun for ten years and had changed two barrels. This was the third one and he had fired hundreds of rounds.

Swallowing his saliva, Huang Wenbing aimed at the left rear of the pancake vendor and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet passed through the crowd, passed through the vendor's right hand (the two were facing each other, left and right were opposite.), and hit the left waist of the spy who was running away (the two were in the same direction, left and right were consistent.).

The bullet hit his left kidney with huge kinetic energy, and his left kidney was directly torn apart during the tumble.

The broken kidney caused great pain, which stimulated the body's protective mechanism and he fainted.

"Don't worry, everyone, we are catching a spy, don't panic..." Huang Youguang comforted the crowd and asked the team members to catch him.

"Wenbing, Wenbing! What's wrong?" After the team members helped the spy deal with the wound and were lifted up, Huang Youguang found that Huang Wenbing was leaning against the wall with a pale face.

"I'm so nervous..." Huang Wenbing used his gun to poke the ground, supported the wall with his right hand, and uttered five words.

"Relax~Relax~~~, it's okay, take a deep breath, everyone is okay. Listen to my instructions, breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe..." Huang Youguang was familiar with this state, patted Huang Wenbing's back gently, and said gently.

This is a stress reaction, which many new recruits will experience when they go to the battlefield for the first time, especially when there is an explosion at close range, with corpses and even limbs everywhere.

However, it stands to reason that Huang Wenbing is an old immigrant, who has been in the Construction Corps for so long, and later became the captain of the militia. It is impossible for him not to have killed some Javanese tribesmen.

In Xianfeng Town, thousands of hectares of fertile land, continuous rubber forests, and spices were not originally ownerless...

In later generations, a pioneering era summarized everything in these decades...

"Hu... I'm fine, captain, much better." After a long while, Huang Wenbing supported his knees with both hands and recovered.

"How did it happen? Are you feeling unwell? Don't force yourself. If you feel unwell, just rest first. Do you want to go to the hospital?" Huang Youguang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. I was just scared just now. If it was a little off, I don't know who I hit." Huang Wenbing waved his hand.

The crowd was too dense. He just thought these people were "in the way" before he shot. After pulling the trigger, he suddenly reacted.

Then there was fear and panic, especially in the place where the spy was bleeding. According to simple ballistic estimation, the bullet would not be more than 20 centimeters away from the pancake vendor.

Whose son is this vendor? Whose husband? Whose father? If he died today, what would happen to his parents, wife and children?

Even if there is a huge compensation, can human life be measured in money? Can a family ruined be measured in money?

"Captain, this man must be sent to the hospital immediately, give him a few injections, and there is still a chance to interrogate some intelligence." The team member interrupted Huang Wenbing's deep thinking and stopped him from getting stuck in a dead end.

"Then send him to the hospital!" Huang Youguang borrowed a door panel from a roadside shop, put the man on it, and rushed to the hospital.

This spy was a regional leader. They dug it out for so long and had a list of all Japanese official spies in Surabaya.

Many of them had been lurking for many years, which is why Huang Youguang ordered to shoot in such a busy city.

Although no one was injured, he would still be punished when he returned.

…………

Late at night, Huang Wenbing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

"You're still awake? Still thinking about what happened in the morning?" Huang Youguang came back to get his clothes and saw Huang Wenbing sitting at the door smoking.

"Captain, that's ... I was thinking, what should I do if I have a bias." Huang Wenbing looked at the cigarette butt on the ground and looked confused.

"Don't think about it, my fault is not thorough enough." Huang Youguang patted his shoulder.

"This morning, I believe you. The gun method you showed in the training class surprised the professional snipers. Second, it was my personal problem."

"That's not a simple spy. The spy holding does not know how many information, and there is a huge list of information."

"The reason why it is not shot by myself is because I don't have that ability. But even if I come again, I will still shoot without you, but I don't have that marksmanship."

"For insurance, maybe my first shot was a hawker, and then the second shot fought the goal."

"You saved me." Huang Youguang grabbed the cigarettes in Huang Wenbing's hands without politely.

Huang Wenbing's color was complicated and did not speak. When Huang Youguang saw this, he began to remember bitterness.

"Are you only in the age of ten when you come to Nanhua?"

"When I came to Nanhua, it was already nineteen. I still remember that it was Guangxu 18 years."

"Our village has suffered a large water.

"Our villages are all surnames, all of them are family, and they are old -fashioned.

"With this batch of food, when the famine came, for two months, our village did not starve to death, and then ... the news was stabbed back by the married daughter -in -law, and her family was starved to death."

"First of all, the surrounding villages came to borrow food.

"Several fighting fights, more than a dozen people died, it was easy to keep it, the citizen came."

Huang Youguang threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on with one foot, and twisted hard.

"After the popularization, we have more than 900 people in our village, more than 300 are young, and few survive."

"I took two younger brothers and sisters in the same village to follow the flowers, flowing one after another, dug grass roots, stabbed the bark, and eaten Guanyin soil."

"You said, I am a village, my Huang family, and Dingkou nearly a thousand, why does it fall to this point? You said, if no one reports ..."

Huang Youguang looked at Huang Wenbing.

Huang Wenbing had anger in his heart. Although Huang Youguang had a reason, he seemed to be very selfish and even gambled the lives of innocent people.

"The country is the same as my village."

"In the past few years in South China, we are still poor. When there is only a Java Island, we have a blood flowing with the Dutch."

"Later, with Japan, Spain, I hit it everywhere, and there was today."

"Why? But it's money and grain. This land is too rich. Sprinkle the seeds and grow. When we grab it, others will grab it."

"Let's go, you can also count the militia representative. I will take you to see. I can only see it. I ca n’t say anything. I ca n’t move anything. I have any problems.” Huang Youguang smiled and pulled Huang Wenbing away.

Nympho

Surabaya Hospital, basement.

A bandage was tied on a person's waist, fixed on the bed by death, and couldn't move.

There was a doctor on the side who was transfusion of him.

"Huang Team, here? Is this?"

"My player, from the three treasures, everyone else in the team knew and supervised me."

"Identity proof."

"Okay, go in."

After three whistle cards, Huang Wenbing saw the person he caught at noon today.

"Lao Huang, you are late, this person's bones are soft, and the interrogation is over." A man with a smile on his face greeted.

"End?" Huang Youguang stunned.

"No way, this person is not hurt lightly, the treatment is very troublesome, and the success rate is less than 30 %."

"For the sake of steady, I gave the medicine directly, stunned, he said everything, this is a trial record, you see."

Huang Youguang took the trial record and looked at Huang Wenbing.

"You see, according to his explanation, at least thirty people in Surabaya have been disguised from the Qing Empire to lurk and entered us."

"If the bottom is unclear, it can only be a period of large -scale immigration. The lurking time is at least ten years up."

"Ten years, it is enough to rise to a low position."

"Think about it, if our troops deployment is transparent to Japan unilaterally, what is the consequence?"

"So say! I don't regret it, even if I shot me, I don't want my son to eat Guanyin soil again."

"Being shot, it is too strong than being starved to death or strangling ..."

Then, then