[Those who were tricked into the Republic of China by the system] Daily life of spies

A few hours ago, Wu Yaobo’s office

While the soldier was flipping through the books that Wu Yaobo used to show off, Toshio Maeda was also looking at the office.

All the furnishings are no different from other people's offices, but things like tea are all good!

"Boom!"

Maeda Toshio turned his head sharply when he heard the voice and saw the soldier holding up a chair that had accidentally overturned.

"Yours, go away!"

Maeda quickly came over, drove away the soldiers, squatted down and knocked on the floor, making a "dong dong" sound!

hollow!

He was overjoyed and immediately stood up: "Come here, open the secret compartment here!"

I didn’t expect to gain something as soon as I entered!

Toshio Maeda smiled happily.

"Hai!" The soldier just now didn't dare to complain. He stepped forward again and carefully opened the secret compartment.

The secret compartment was opened, and what was revealed turned out to be a tape recorder used in conjunction with a bug!

Maeda Toshio gasped inwardly: Whose voice is he going to record?

"Check!" he shouted with a cold face.

"Hay!"

Through the line, the bug was installed in the office of the Director of the Logistics Department!

"report!"

Toshio Maeda had just returned from the division chief's office next door when he saw a soldier holding something.

"Report Lieutenant Colonel! This is a scrap of paper found in the trash can. It has been burned and only one word is left."

Maeda Toshio took it and it had the character "中" on it.

Maeda Toshio looked carefully at both sides. There should be vague strokes. If it were extended, wouldn't it be the word "Shen"?

The right half of the word "God"!

It must have been incomplete when burning, and I didn’t throw it away carefully!

If the tape recorder can't confirm that Wu Yaobo is the God of Wealth, then this piece of information can be enough to convict him!

He looked at the oil stains on the note and smelled it. There was a scent!

He immediately looked at the coffee table, where the garbage the soldier mentioned was being dumped.

After carefully picking up the oily paper bags, various scraps of paper, tea leaves, etc., no burnt paper ashes were found.

The aroma on it is the same as that in the oil paper.

It seems that the oil on this piece of paper was soaked in the oil in the oil paper bag!

"Keep searching!"

"Hay!"

The search here ended quickly. When Toshio Maeda moved the recorder to Harada's office, he saw the Director of the Logistics Department shaking all over like chaff.

The section chief can be a Chinese, but the division chief must be a soldier from our own country!

But this director...

After the three of them listened to all the tapes inside, the director collapsed on the ground: "General, I only agreed to resell firearms after listening to him! General, I just need money, please let me go. General!"

The director of the logistics department really regretted it.

He was addicted to smoking and needed a lot of money, so he fell into Wu Yaobo's trick.

He didn't expect that the other party would have the courage to install a bug in his office and let the general know about it!

It was he who underestimated the courage of the Chinese people!

"Baga!" Harada was going crazy.

A small division chief dares to sell the empire's weapons!

You listen to the God of Wealth selling weapons, what is the difference between selling weapons and subsidizing the enemy?

"Push down!"

"General..." The director of the logistics department was dragged down.

……

Night, secret service underground cell

After handwriting identification experts determined that the handwriting on the telegram fragment was Wu Yaobo's, the two immediately rushed to the cell.

In the interrogation room, Wu Yaobo was already hanging there, his whole body was dripping with blood, and he was moaning unconsciously: "I will confess, I will confess everything, please, don't fight, I will confess everything..."

Jiang Nansu frowned: "Maeda-kun, what's going on? Didn't you say that you will be escorted back to Shanghai for interrogation?"

Maeda Toshio said helplessly: "I received the call from General Dian before because I was afraid that something might happen during the escort, so General Harada proposed to interrogate here." After saying that, he secretly whispered in Jiang Nansu's ear: "This is General Harada's request to The general requested it! I’ll tell you about this when I get back.”

Jiang Nansu nodded, and the two stepped into the interrogation room.

Fujioka knew that the two men were already here, and the whip in his hand was still mercilessly thrown at Wu Yaobo.

"Tell me! Are you the God of Wealth?"

"I am...ah! No, no! I am not the God of Wealth!"

Although Wu Yaobo was in extreme pain, he still maintained a trace of consciousness. He knew that if he could bear it today, he would still have a chance to survive. If he admitted that he was the God of Wealth, it would be a life-and-death situation!

Who is the God of Wealth? He is one of the most hated people by the Japanese. If he admits it, can he still live?

Damn it, he is a traitor!How can he be the God of Wealth?

Can't recognize...can't recognize...

"Baga! You are so stubborn!" Fujioka continued to crack the whip.

Although he was only wearing single clothes, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Ah! Please spare me, I'm really not the God of Wealth!" Wu Yaobo howled in pain.

It hurt so much, he had never suffered like this in his life, ahhhh!

How could he be the God of Wealth?

"Baga! The evidence is conclusive, you still dare to quibble?" Fujioka continued: "Bah, bang, bang!"

"Ahhh! Evidence? What evidence? I'm not the God of Wealth, how can I have evidence?" Wu Yaobo didn't believe it.

He is a traitor!Traitor!Traitor!

Would the Red Party want someone like him?

If we say that Wu Yaobo is the God of Wealth, will anyone believe it?

Why did Fujioka keep biting him?

"Haha, the radio station was found in your home, the wiretap recorder was found in your office, and the remains of the telegram were found. How dare you say there is no evidence?"

"Radio station? Impossible! There is no way I have a radio station at home!"

Wu Yaobo struggled in fear, this was a life-threatening thing!How dare he?

"Sir Fujioka, it's impossible to have any fragments of telegrams. I've never touched a telegram, so how could there be any fragments? I just got a wiretap recorder. Chief Fujioka, I recorded it just to keep a record. It’s just evidence, I’m just afraid of being tricked by the director! Really! Please spare me, I have money, I’ll give you all my money! Please stop fighting!”

Wu Yaobo shouted in tears.

"idiot!"

Do you dare to bribe him at this time?Doesn't he have the eyes to see who is standing behind him?If he dares not to do anything for money today, tomorrow he will become the God of Wealth and be shot together with his accomplices!

Besides, is this money yours now?It's from the empire!

Fujioka grinned ferociously and continued to crack his whip.

Wu Yaobo screamed repeatedly.

"Fujioka-kun, that's enough. If you keep fighting like this, people will be beaten to death. Why do you ask?" Maeda Toshio finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Fujioka's mouth twitched slightly, he just wanted to beat people to death!

This guy was obviously given an injection before being tortured, how could he still hold on so well? He should have been dead long ago!