Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer
Chapter 2006, Setting Up a Nest
Chapter 2006, Setting Up a Nest
Jinling.
Japanese Military Police Headquarters Prison.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The prison doors opened one by one.
Colonel Watanabe, commander of the Japanese military police, accompanied the Japanese soldiers into the gloomy and dark prison cell.
The superiors have ordered it to actively assist the Zhen agency in its work.
To put it bluntly, it's all about listening to the poison-laden mechanism.
Don't refuse anything unless it's extremely difficult.
"This guy……"
"They actually climbed up to the army..."
Colonel Watanabe muttered to himself, but dared not show it at all.
After all, even someone of Doihara's rank suffered in silence in front of the Poison Agency.
Colonel Watanabe was aware of the recent events in Shanghai and Nanjing.
After all, it was the military police headquarters. Besides arresting anti-Japanese elements, it was also responsible for intelligence.
Yes, the intelligence work of the Japanese invaders was the responsibility of the military police.
All intelligence agencies also operated under the leadership of the Military Police Headquarters.
No matter how high the level of the Mei Agency is, it cannot be higher than that of the Military Police Command.
However, this poison mechanism is an exception.
Because the Poison Agency does not belong to the military, but to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Perhaps it also has some connection with the Minister of the Imperial Household. Its main task is to raise money.
But as we went along with it, it seemed like we crossed over into a different field...
"Somebody come!"
"To!"
Give me a gun!
"Yes!"
Soon, someone presented a Type 38 rifle.
This is Nanjing. This is the headquarters of the Japanese military police. Therefore, Zhang Yong did not draw his gun.
Open the insurance.
Load the bullet into the chamber.
Just raise your hand and shoot.
"Snap!"
A prisoner was beaten to death.
The sharp sound of gunfire echoed through the cell.
"you……"
Colonel Watanabe's expression changed.
Damn!
What is this guy doing?
Murder in a prison cell?
"Snap!"
Just as he was about to speak, another shot was fired.
Another prisoner was shot dead.
The sharp sound of gunfire echoed once again in the cell.
"what are you doing?"
Colonel Watanabe finally seized the opportunity to speak.
Asshole!
This is my territory!
It's not your poison-wielding organization!
The prisoners inside were all arrested by our military police.
How we handle things is our business. Even if it involves killing, it's our job. When will it be your turn...?
"Snap!"
"Snap!"
However, Zhang Yong ignored them and continued firing.
Those he killed were all half-red dots. They deserved to die. Their deaths were not a pity. There was absolutely no mistake.
Why are these half-red dots in the cell?
Not sure.
However, since it's here, we might as well eliminate it.
To prevent them from later disguising themselves as anti-Japanese elements and infiltrating various anti-Japanese armed groups, which could cause immense harm.
"Snap!"
The last bullet was fired.
Then he reached out and asked the person next to him for a magazine.
Colonel Watanabe quickly pressed his hand down and said in a deep voice, "Ookuma-kun, wait a moment."
Zhang Yong nodded, his expression calm. "Watanabe-kun, I can pay for the bullets."
"That's not the problem..."
"We will move the body away and then clean it up."
"It's not this..."
"Then I'll take the person out. Take them outside and kill them."
"you……"
Colonel Watanabe was speechless.
Is the other party pretending to be stupid?
We keep these people locked up to extract value from them.
If it were worthless, we would have killed it long ago. Why would it be your turn to fire a shot?
But as soon as you arrived, you killed the people we left behind. How are we supposed to get any intelligence? Your Poison Agency completely disregards our feelings!
“Big Bear, you can go outside and catch it,” Colonel Watanabe said slowly.
I just wanted to get rid of the other person.
Please do not stay at our military police headquarters.
Otherwise, you'd probably kill all the anti-Japanese elements inside. How would we then extract intelligence through torture?
“Your suggestion is excellent.” Zhang Yong’s eyes lit up.
"Uh..." Colonel Watanabe had a vague feeling that things might be going to get worse.
Damn!
What a terrible idea I came up with!
Sending the Poisonous Organs out to arrest people would only lead to chaos.
With the scale of the Poisonous Organs, the entire city of Jinling is in chaos! Who knows what the Poisonous Organs might do?
"Then I'm leaving. I'm going outside to arrest people."
"Hey……"
"Watanabe-kun, if you go back on your word, I will turn against you."
"I……"
Colonel Watanabe could only remain silent.
Go back on what you say?
Was the other party warning him?
Ok……
Do whatever you want!
Anyway, the people you're arresting are anti-Japanese elements.
Once we catch them, you can do whatever you want with them.
"Somebody come!"
"To!"
"Watanabe-kun, I've arranged for someone to disconnect the switchboard telephone line at your military police headquarters. Is that alright?"
"what?"
"Many anti-Japanese elements are very well hidden and difficult to capture. There may be many people who plead for them and make requests, so I must make arrangements in advance."
"you want……"
"Unplug all the switchboard telephone lines at your military police headquarters. Temporarily cut off all contact with the outside world."
"That won't work."
"In case of emergency, you can contact us by radio."
"no……"
"Watanabe-kun, I am very dissatisfied with your attitude..."
"you……"
Colonel Watanabe felt immense pressure.
The other party started to turn hostile.
Sure enough, they turned on each other at the slightest disagreement.
idiot……
Those bastards from the Poisonous Organs.
I don't know why Commander Hata Shunroku granted the other party special privileges.
They even wanted to unplug the telephone line from the military police headquarters.
"Absolutely not."
"Then I can at least make a phone call to the headquarters of the expeditionary force."
"you……"
Colonel Watanabe looked sullen.
However, it did not give in.
After all, cutting off the switchboard's telephone line is a very serious matter.
If anything serious happens during this period, he will be held responsible. It certainly won't be intimidated by the poison-wielding mechanism.
Or rather, Colonel Watanabe would never take the blame voluntarily.
Zhang Yong went to make a phone call.
Call Chief of Staff Seishiro Itagaki directly.
After exchanging a few words, he handed the phone to Watanabe.
"Tie!"
"Tie!"
Watanabe quickly bowed and stood at attention. Lian Sheng agreed.
After hanging up the phone, his expression turned grim. He hurriedly ordered the switchboard operator to unplug all the phone lines.
From now on, outside phone calls will no longer be able to reach the Military Police Headquarters.
In case of emergency, contact can only be made by radio.
"Watanabe-kun, thank you!"
"Need not……"
"Congratulations, you've reached the end of your career as a colonel."
"you……"
"In a few months, you'll go to Hokkaido to grow rice! Baka!"
"you……"
"You have absolutely no sense of propriety!"
"you……"
Colonel Watanabe's face contorted.
This is a personal attack! They're coming straight at it.
angry.
But it cannot be triggered.
Even Seishiro Itagaki is cooperating so well, what else can it say?
Zhang Yong left the house coldly.
This Watanabe needs to be dealt with.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.
A mere military police colonel, yet so disobedient.
snort!
They walked out of the military police headquarters.
It was already night outside.
boarding.
set off.
Let's go eat first.
Only after eating and drinking to their hearts' content should they begin to act.
It was already 10 p.m. The streets were under lockdown.
However, the Zhen Agency's convoy passed through without hindrance, speeding recklessly.
They had already identified their target.
Yu Tang Chun Nightclub. It's basically a nightclub.
I don't know who the boss is. But there are many red dots and half-red circles inside.
Without a doubt, this was a club for Japanese invaders and traitors.
However, there are also a few yellow dots inside.
well.
"Squeak!"
"Squeak!"
A chaotic screech of brakes.
Zhang Yong led his troops and charged in aggressively.
"You are……"
"Get out of the way! We're from the Poison Agency! We're here to arrest anti-Japanese elements!"
Push the traitor away.
They stormed in in a grand procession.
Everyone inside was surprised.
Poisoning mechanism?
What to do
Several yellow dots quietly tried to hide.
"Don't run!"
"stop!"
Zhang Yong shouted loudly.
Then he picked up the Thompson submachine gun.
He fired a burst of bullets at the crystal chandelier above the ballroom.
What a beautiful crystal chandelier!
But it will be even more beautiful when broken...
"Tattoo..."
"Crash..."
With the sound of a gunshot, the crystal chandelier shattered instantly.
Numerous fragments rained down from the sky. People nearby screamed in terror, scrambling to get out of the way.
"Don't run!"
"stop!"
Zhang Yong continued to shout loudly.
Replace the magazine. Continue firing. Sparks fly everywhere.
Everyone was thrown into chaos. Completely bewildered, they instinctively ran towards the exit.
This is exactly the effect Zhang Yong wanted.
Chaos is good.
To fish in troubled waters, to snatch chestnuts from a fire.
After emptying one magazine, they would switch to another and move on.
The target isn't the yellow dot, of course. It's the gold symbol. This indicates it's the location of the nightclub's slush fund.
well.
Head straight to the slush fund.
There were some semi-red dots along the way. They were all armed.
"Tattoo..."
"Tattoo..."
Kill him quickly.
Then move on.
"Tattoo..."
"Tattoo..."
A series of gunshots rang out. Finally, they entered the vault.
There were more than a dozen traitors inside who stubbornly resisted. In the end, of course, they were all beaten to death.
Pick the lock. Open the treasury.
wow!
There's a lot of stuff inside!
There were over a hundred gold bars alone. There were also a large amount of banknotes and silver notes.
Without a doubt, he moved everything. However, it wasn't included in his personal space. He needed the money for other things.
You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. First, use bait to create a feeding ground.
"Somebody come!"
"To!"
“Send all this money to the headquarters of the expeditionary army and say that it was seized from anti-Japanese elements.”
"Tie!"
Kitaoka Kazuki made the arrangements immediately.
Soon, the three cars, fully loaded with goods, set off.
then……
Zhang Yongcai leisurely searched his surroundings.
Actually, no one escaped. Not even those yellow dots. Because the area was surrounded.
The Zhen organization, numbering over a hundred, had already surrounded the club very tightly.
All exits were blocked.
If anyone ventured out, they would only be met with the dark muzzles of guns. So they quietly retreated back inside.
The radar map shows red dots, semi-red dots, white dots, and yellow dots.
There were some foreigners visible to the naked eye. I guess they were Germans, Italians, or maybe Spanish.
"Routine inspection!"
"Everyone, stand at attention!"
"Show me your certificates of good citizenship!"
"idiot!"
After a barrage of scolding, everyone stood at attention.
Zhang Yong glanced around and noticed that there were actually several young women in the crowd.
They were young and beautiful, but also very nervous, like quails. They huddled together, probably even breathing cautiously.
He frowned slightly.
Those damned Japanese invaders! They ruined the beautiful women of our China.
Judging from their frail appearance, they were clearly powerless to resist. We had to find a way ourselves.
"Hey pretty girl, come out here!"
Zhang Yong pointed at the five young women. His tone was icy.
The five girls trembled violently, but dared not resist. They could only walk out with their heads down.
After a brief inquiry, I learned that they had been tricked into coming by a traitor.
It was actually a combination of arrest and deception. It was like entering a den of iniquity.
Fortunately, they have only just arrived, and there are no shows featuring them yet.
otherwise……
"Certificate of Good Conduct!"
"Didn't bring it? Baka!"
"beat!"
Over there, the familiar scene unfolded.
Those who did not carry a certificate of good conduct were immediately arrested and severely beaten.
The marks that were hit were all half-red dots. There were also red dots. Because they're the only ones who don't carry their "good citizen certificate" when they go out.
Other yellow dots, white dots, etc., are all carried with me at all times.
"We are from the inspection team..."
"We are from the plainclothes police..."
The traitors who were being beaten screamed. Then they were beaten even more severely.
idiot!
I'm going to hit you!
The louder you scream, the harder I'll hit you.
As the fighting continued, it gradually fell silent. They had been beaten to death.
"Drag it out."
"Tie!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Normal operation. You'll get used to it.
Those damned traitors. Killing them would be too lenient.
If possible, we must hang streetlights everywhere.
After the victory in the War of Resistance, a thorough cleanup will be carried out, and everything will be dealt with cleanly...
Next batch.
"Certificate of Good Conduct!"
"Didn't bring it? Baka!"
"beat!"
Keep hitting. Punch and kick.
There is no need to show any sympathy for traitors.
Because these traitors truly committed evil deeds. Otherwise, they wouldn't be marked with a half-red dot.
Even if someone outwardly surrenders to the Japanese invaders, as long as they haven't done anything wrong or committed any real evil, the system won't flag them.
Soon, another group of traitors were beaten to death.
"Drag it out."
"Tie!"
They dragged it away like a dead dog.
The ground was covered in blood. It was all left by traitors.
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
His gaze was fixed on a distant corner.
Someone is making a phone call quietly.
They're definitely calling for help. But it's okay. Call anytime.
The phone line to the Japanese military police headquarters has been cut off. Let's see where you call. I, Zhang Yong, am waiting for my prey to come to me.
"Quiet!"
"Take turns making phone calls, one by one, to have someone come and take you back!"
"Those who haven't come to claim their bodies, sit properly. Anyone who causes trouble will be reminded of those corpses outside!"
Zhang Yong was menacing and menacing.
The five young women next to him were so frightened that they looked even more like quails, pitiful and helpless.
They dared not imagine what their fate would be.
"you you you!"
"come out!"
Zhang Yong pointed to five yellow dots.
They're probably not together. They're likely on different lines.
That's fine then. Call them all out. Give them some authority. Have them responsible for maintaining order.
The five people with yellow dots looked at each other cautiously before stepping forward. They were all secretly nervous, unsure of what the other was going to do.
"come over!"
"You five, keep an eye on the phone!"
"Register everyone's information and record who they called. Then summarize it all and give it to me."
"Understand?"
Zhang Yong said in Chinese.
Wakayama Rogue, of course, can speak Chinese.
The five yellow dots looked at each other, then nodded.
Oh, so you're asking me to do something! That's fine then. Let's get started.
"you……"
Zhang Yong pointed to the five girls beside him.
They instantly turned pale with tension and held their breath.
"Get me some drinks."
"Bring me another recliner."
"Pound my legs again!"
Zhang Yong gave them a series of instructions, which helped to ease their tension.
When people have something to do, their attention is diverted, and they feel less stressed. It won't be as unbearable.
Sure enough, they split up and each completed their mission.
The drinks have been brought.
The recliner was also moved over.
Two others squatted down, one on the left and one on the right, to massage his legs.
"Not bad!"
Zhang Yong sipped his beverage with a satisfied smile.
Life here feels much better than back in the Kuomintang-controlled areas!
what!
Life as an undercover agent is great!
"I am Japanese, I am Japanese..."
"Certificate of Good Citizenship"
"No……"
"bring it here!"
"Tie!"
Soon, more than a dozen red dots were brought over.
Radar maps show they're all Japanese. Genuinely so. Of course, they don't have citizen certificates.
Good citizen certificates were only issued to ordinary Chinese people in Japanese-occupied areas.
The Japanese invaders had different identification documents.
However, none of these guys brought any.
They're the ones who usually check other people's information; who checks theirs?
Unexpectedly, the Poisonous Organs arrived and began to overturn the Heavenly Ranks. They actually captured them all.
"idiot……"
One of the Japanese soldiers muttered under his breath.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yong kicked him away.
He was very strong and his movements were sudden; the Japanese soldier was sent flying.
"puff……"
"what……"
He landed heavily. He lost consciousness on the spot.
Its tattered body slid for more than ten meters on the ground before crashing into the base of the wall and coming to a stop.
The person isn't dead. The red dot is still there.
But when he will wake up, or whether he will wake up at all, only God knows.
"scold me?"
"Go out and ask around, what happens to people who dare to insult me?"
"The Heavenly Dragon Dojo, isn't it impressive? I can take it down by myself in a one-on-one fight!"
"Do you think you're as powerful as the Heavenly Dragon Dojo? Here, take a sword, let's have a one-on-one duel! A bet's a bet, life or death is irrelevant!"
"idiot!"
Zhang Yong cursed as he stepped forward.
He slapped each Japanese soldier across the face. After hitting the left, he moved to the right.
Snapped!
Snapped!
The sound was very crisp.
Each Japanese soldier received two solid slaps.
The fingerprints are clearly visible.
After the beating, they all behaved themselves.
They all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
They finally came to terms with reality.
The man standing before me is the head of the Poison Agency, and he is the Wakayama Wanderer.
Not to be offended.
Anyone who messes with him will suffer.
"sit down!"
Zhang Yong gave a shout.
All the Japanese soldiers immediately sat down as a reflex.
No one dared to resist anymore.
"stand up!"
Zhang Yong shouted again.
All the Japanese soldiers hurriedly got up.
"sit down!"
Zhang Yong shouted again.
The Japanese soldiers hurriedly sat down.
Very embarrassed.
Very frustrating.
But they dared not resist.
Otherwise, the consequences will be dire.
At that point, it probably won't be as simple as a slap.
"stand up!"
"sit down!"
"stand up!"
"sit down!"
Zhang Yong coldly shouted.
They tortured more than a dozen Japanese soldiers until they had no temper left.
Seeing that the other party had no further intention of resisting, he reluctantly let them go.
play with me?
I can’t stop playing with you!
Get your mind back.
He gestured towards the yellow dots, "Have you registered yet?"
“No. They’re all unwilling to register,” a yellow dot answered slowly. “They don’t even call.”
"Alright then." Zhang Yong gestured with his lip. "Take him out and execute him!"
"Yes!" Act immediately.
"Spare me! Spare me! Sir, spare me!"
"Sir, spare me! Sir, spare me! Sir..."
The traitors immediately screamed in agony.
Zhang Yong tilted his head, remaining silent.
The agents continued their work, dragging the traitors away and pulling them outside.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Gunshots rang out.
The half-red dot disappeared.
Zhang Yong spoke slowly.
"Don't be nervous, everyone! I'm easy to talk to."
"Now, each of you, call your superiors and ask them to come and pick up the person!"
"Let me tell you that I and the wandering swordsman of Kayama want to get to know everyone. We want to form a good relationship with you all."
"Come on, let's start from here. Line up. One by one."
[To be continued]
(End of this chapter)
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