Spy War: I am the Living King of Hell

Chapter 229 Eradicate the Red Party Traitors
After listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Xuewu felt that this boatman must be a senior member of the Red Party, and was most likely the person in charge of the Red Party in Shanghai.

After the old fox left, Yang Xuewu also left quickly. After he left, he went straight to Ciguang Hospital.

Although Yang Xuewu has never been to Ciguang Hospital, he has passed by it and knows the specific address of Ciguang Hospital.

Soon after, Yang Xuewu came to Ciguang Hospital. Ciguang was opened by Chinese people, but now he saw Japanese standing guard at the door of Ciguang Hospital. Yang Xuewu felt that the hospital might have been robbed by the Japanese.

In fact, Yang Xuewu guessed well. Nowadays, the main industries in Shanghai have Japanese influence. During the war years, medical supplies were strategic materials, and it was impossible for the Japanese not to control them. Hospitals that used to belong to the Chinese are now not controlled by the Japanese. To be robbed by force means to surrender to the Japanese.

Then Yang Xuewu changed his face, covered his head and entered the hospital.

After entering the hospital, Yang Xuewu took advantage of the opportunity of queuing to turn on his ears, intending to listen to what was going on on the third floor.

But I only heard the doctors' talk about treatment. It seems that as Gong Xue said, the red party codenamed "Drunkard" was seriously injured and is still being treated.

An hour later, Yang Xuewu finally heard a valuable conversation, and Yang Xuewu also recognized the identity of the conversation party. It was none other than Ichiro Miyamoto, the former section chief of the Special High School.

"How is the patient's condition? When will he wake up?" Miyamoto Ichiro asked.

……

Hearing this, the drunkard didn't say a word, trying to fight Miyamoto Ichiro with silence.

Later, when the doctor examined him, Yang Xuewu felt dizzy, and the dizziness was severe. Seeing Yang Xuewu's condition, the doctor decisively admitted him to the hospital for observation. Of course, Yang Xuewu agreed. In this way, he was successfully admitted to Ciguang Hospital. .

"Tell me, what is your mission in Shanghai? Who is your contact?"

"Mr. Drunkard, you have to understand that you are valuable to us only if you speak. If you don't speak, you are worthless to us, and your life and death are not important. Do you understand?" Miyamoto Ichiro threatened.

"Very good, this patient is very important, we must not let him have any accidents." Miyamoto Ichiro explained.

Soon after, Ichiro Miyamoto came to the hospital and was very happy to see the "alcoholic" wake up.

Hearing this, the drunkard fell silent. Although he had already expected that his captors would most likely be Japanese, he still felt flustered after hearing Ichiro Miyamoto reveal his identity.

"Mr. Drunkard, you should understand your current situation and cooperate with us. As long as you cooperate with us and help us destroy the Shanghai underground party, you will be the most loyal friend of the Japanese Empire."

After hearing this conversation, Yang Xuewu planned to stay in the hospital for a few days. The "drunkard" was seriously injured at this time. Yang Xuewu could not rescue him at all. If he wanted to rescue him, he would have to wait until his injuries recovered a little.

His mission to Shanghai was top secret. Very few people in the Shanghai underground party organization knew his identity, but the Japanese could clearly know his code name. This meant that someone in the underground party must have rebelled. Thinking of this, "Drunkard" felt very sad. Angry, he came to Shanghai from Chang'an because he wanted to show off his skills in Shanghai, but before he could show off, he was betrayed by his own people.

But how could Miyamoto Ichiro silence the "drunkard"? He showed a cruel smile, stepped forward and pressed on the drunkard's wound, and then pressed it hard. Blood oozed out from the gauze bandaged by the drunkard.

"Mr. Drunkard, my name is Miyamoto Ichiro, the leader of the intelligence team of Shanghai-Hai Special High School."

"Ah", the drunkard screamed in pain. After a while, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

"Who are you?" A weak voice came into Yang Xuewu's ears.

Soon the time came to the next morning. This morning, the "drunkard" woke up smoothly.

"Hi."

"Hello Mr. Drunkard, I'm glad you can wake up."

Hearing this scene, Yang Xuewu felt a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do for the time being. Now that the drunkard was seriously injured, he could not rescue him at all. If he rashly rescued the drunkard, he might even be involved.

After the "alcoholic" woke up, people at the hospital quickly notified Ichiro Miyamoto.

"The patient is out of danger for the time being. I estimate he will wake up tomorrow morning at the latest."

The drunkard remained silent, and Ichiro Miyamoto wanted to take action, but was stopped by the doctor.

"Sir, the patient has not recovered from his injuries and cannot bear the torture. If the torture continues, his life may be in danger. It is better to let him rest for a day and start the interrogation tomorrow."

Hearing this, Miyamoto Ichiro nodded. He would definitely not kill the drunkard before getting the information. The drunkard was only valuable if he was alive. A dead drunkard was of no use to him.

"Mr. Drunkard, I'll give you one day to think about whether to cooperate with our Empire of Japan, but I want to remind you that my patience has its limits. If you don't explain tomorrow, then don't blame me for being cruel. ”

Then Ichiro Miyamoto gave a few instructions to his men and left the hospital.

After Ichiro Miyamoto left, Yang Xuewu thought for a moment. He felt that he should take action tonight. At this time, the drunkard was seriously injured. If Ichiro Miyamoto insisted on torturing the drunkard tomorrow, the drunkard would definitely not be able to survive.

What greets the drunkard is either rebellion due to the torture, or heroic sacrifice by stubborn resistance to the end. Neither of these situations is what Yang Xuewu wants to see.

Although tonight was not the best time to save the drunkard, he had to save people tonight, otherwise it would be too late.

When the time came to 10: pm, Yang Xuewu was dozing off in bed when a gunshot suddenly woke him up.

"Damn it!" Yang Xuewu cursed angrily.

He originally planned to save the drunkard in the early morning. It would be easier for him to rescue the drunkard when people are sleepiest in the early morning. However, he never expected that a gunshot was fired in the hospital, which completely disrupted his plan.

Shanghai is now controlled by the Japanese. As long as a gun is fired, the Japanese will arrive at the hospital for support in 5 minutes at the latest. In just 5 minutes, Yang Xuewu cannot take away the drunkard. If the drunkard is not injured, Yang Xuewu may be able to take away the drunkard in 5 minutes. Get him away. But now the drunkard is seriously injured and has no ability to move at all, and there are more than 20 little devils guarding him. Even if he is given 5 minutes, let alone 10 minutes, he may not be able to save the drunkard.

When Yang Xuewu got up and came to the door of the ward, the hospital was already in chaos, and the chaotic crowd was fleeing the hospital.

Yang Xuewu's thoughts were racing. He felt that now that the gunshots were fired, it was no longer possible to rescue the drunkard. Moreover, after the help of the little devil arrived, he would conduct a comprehensive review of everyone in the hospital. At this time, it no longer made much sense for him to stay in the hospital. Yang Xuewu thought for a while and left the hospital with the crowd.

After leaving the hospital, Yang Xuewu did not go far, but hid nearby. He wanted to know the next development of the situation.

Just as he expected, the little devils quickly came to support him. The entire hospital was surrounded, and there was no chance of rescuing the drunkard.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xuewu felt a little irritable. He knew that the gunfire just now must be related to the Red Party, and they wanted to rescue the drunkard by force.

But Yang Xuewu felt that their actions were too reckless. They did not have the ability to rescue the drunkard, but they still wanted to rescue him. This was not a rescue, but adding chaos.

In fact, things were not as Yang Xuewu thought. The Red Party certainly knew their strength, and the gunshots tonight were completely unexpected.

The original intention of the Red Party tonight was to go to the third floor of the hospital to investigate the condition of the drunkard, to know the physical condition of the drunkard, and then formulate a rescue plan. However, the Japanese guarded the third floor very tightly. The Red Party who came to investigate was discovered and had no choice but to The Red Party could only fight back and escape, so there were gunshots.

Sometimes things just happen by coincidence. Just when you think everything is going well, something unexpected happens.

Soon after, Yang Xuewu saw Ichiro Miyamoto coming to the hospital.

After Ichiro Miyamoto learned about the situation in the hospital, he rushed to the hospital overnight. What happened tonight shocked him. If the Red Party was rescued, all his efforts during this period would be in vain.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ichiro Miyamoto angrily tortured the drunkard. In order to ensure the safety of the drunkard, Ichiro Miyamoto immediately asked the doctor to treat the drunkard after the torture. After treatment, he would torture the drunkard again.

After being tortured twice, the drunkard was already dying. Just when Miyamoto Ichiro ignored the doctor's advice and planned to torture for the third time, the drunkard spoke.

"I said, I am willing to confess." The drunkard said weakly.

The drunkard was originally unwilling to speak, but he was afraid of death and could not bear the pain of torture. He was still young and he did not want to die so early. Not everyone can be calm and composed when facing torture and death.

Moreover, his identity was leaked as soon as he arrived in Shanghai, which gave the drunkard a kind of hatred. Since the underground party organization in Shanghai was sorry for him, then don't blame him for rebelling. The drunkard found a reason for his rebellion.

Hearing that the drunkard wanted to confess, Miyamoto Ichiro was extremely excited. As long as the drunkard opened his mouth, everything would be easy to talk about. Then he asked the doctor to bandage the drunkard's wound. After the doctor re-bandaged the wound, Miyamoto Ichiro asked: "Tell me, are you in Shanghai?" Who is Hai’s contact person? What is your mission in Shanghai?”

At the moment when the drunkard opened his mouth to explain, Yang Xuewu quietly approached the hospital. Although it was difficult for him to save the drunkard, it was much easier for him to kill the drunkard in the dark night.

He can actually understand the drunkard. Putting himself in his shoes, he feels that he was the one being arrested. He is also tough enough to survive the torture. The drunkard can survive two tortures by Miyamoto Ichiro, and he is considered a qualified agent.

But this is not the reason for the drunkard to rebel. Yang Xuewu can understand the drunkard, but this does not mean that he will let the drunkard go. The moment the drunkard speaks, he is already an enemy in Yang Xuewu's heart. He will not treat the enemy Show mercy.

Moreover, the person who was in contact with the drunkard was Gong Xue, the person he wanted to protect. Yang Xuewu must not let the drunkard betray her.

After arriving near the hospital, Yang Xuewu took out a rope with a hook from the space, shook it a few times, and threw it towards the roof of the hospital.

While Yang Xuewu was climbing to the roof of the hospital with the help of a rope, the drunkard was giving information about the contact person to Ichiro Miyamoto.

"My contact person is codenamed "Painter". I don't know his specific identity, but we have a plan. If the contact fails, we will contact him through other means. The contact information is..."

Just when the drunkard handed over his contact information to Miyamoto Ichiro, Yang Xuewu had already climbed to the top of the building and was about to rely on the rope to slide from the roof to the outer wall window of the drunkard's ward and deal with the drunkard outside the window.

"Very good, now let's talk about your mission to Shanghai." Hearing Jiugui's answer to his contact person, Miyamoto Ichiro was very happy and looked forward to Jiugui's answer about his mission to Shanghai.

Just as the drunkard was about to speak, he suddenly felt someone flashing across the room. Ichiro Miyamoto also noticed it. When the two looked at the window, Yang Xuewu's pistol was already pointed at the drunkard.

Seeing the gun pointed at him, the drunkard was extremely frightened. Just as he was about to shout "no", the bullet in Yang Xuewu's pistol had already been shot at him.

Fearing that the bullet would deflect due to the window, after the first shot shattered the glass, Yang Xuewu aimed another shot at the drunkard's head. All this happened in a flash of lightning, and the two of them did not react at all.

By the time they reacted, Yang Xuewu had successfully killed the drunkard and slid down the rope.

Then several guards who reacted quickly ran into the ward, took out their guns and came to the window sill, and quickly shot Yang Xuewu, but by the time they fired, Yang Xuewu had already fallen to the ground along the rope.

In the dark night, they couldn't see Yang Xuewu at all, let alone hit Yang Xuewu.

"Baga!" Seeing the drunkard being killed, Ichiro Miyamoto was furious. He didn't expect the red party to dare to kill people in front of him. What was most difficult for him to accept was why the red party knew so quickly that the drunkard had rebelled. ?

Looking at the soldiers who kept coming to the ward to support me, Ichiro Miyamoto even cursed angrily: "Idiot, the villain has already ran outside, what are you doing in here?"

The soldiers who came to support looked confused. When they heard the gunshots, they thought something happened on the third floor, but they didn't know that the villains had already ran outside.

When they chased him again, Yang Xuewu had already disappeared without a trace without even catching up.

When everyone went out to chase the murderer of the drunkard, Ichiro Miyamoto looked at the drunkard lying dead on the bed, helpless and furious. He felt that he was really unlucky.

In dealing with the White Party, he had suffered enough from Yang Xuewu, so he wanted to find another way to open a breakthrough from the Red Party. He finally caught the drunkard who had just arrived in Shanghai through an informant, and wanted to use him to bring the Red Party to Shanghai. The party was wiped out in one fell swoop, but before the plan could be launched, the drunkard was gone. How could he not be angry?
When Miyamoto Ichiro calmed down, he felt that he might have a conflict with Huhai. Since he came to Shanghai, few things have made him happy.

On the other side, after Yang Xuewu escaped, he was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath. He had to tell the Red Party about the drunkard. If he didn't tell the Red Party, what if the Japanese lured the Red Party into taking the bait based on the information given by the drunkard? This was not the result he wanted to see.

But what makes Yang Xuewu embarrassed is who should he tell this matter to, Gong Xue? Or Gong Xue's superior? Or was it the boatman who he guessed was the person in charge of the Shanghai Red Party?
(End of this chapter)