The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 213 Let You Shoot Me Two Times
Shen Liushu pondered this point.

His gaze was calm: "Director, this matter must be investigated, but I do not recommend that Wen Xiansi be interrogated."

"The current situation between the enemy and ourselves is like a cloud of smoke."

"Before the enemy's objective was clear, Wei Xiong made a mistake."

Everyone knows that Section Chief Wei is capable and can keep secrets.

“Wen Xiansi’s interrogation had no boundaries.”

"The revelation that Miao Yu is a Japanese spy feels a bit off."

Zhou Lisheng lit another cigarette and took a deep drag.

Then he tapped his fingers hard on the table.

"Liu Shu, do you know what you fear most when playing chess?"
"The most terrifying thing is that we don't know the enemy's true intentions in doing this."

"In the course of struggle, there are no fixed rules."

When there is no clue to be found, one can only follow the other party's wishes and take a few steps to see what happens.

"I'm telling you all this so you won't interfere in Wei Xiong's affairs." His voice was low and slow.

He stopped there and paused for a moment.

"The pressure is immense right now."

"Chairman Dai transferred Liu Xiong and appointed me as general."

How could we let them down?

"As the boss said, Japan's invasion of China is imminent, and we spies will definitely be there before the war arrives."

"A life-or-death struggle."

"Those who are considered the eyes and ears all want to blind and deafen each other."

"Shanghai is a crucial battle."

"You focus on the follow-up development of Nanzo Genxiong, and don't get involved in Wei Xiong's matter." The voice was low and firm.

Shen Liushu was slightly taken aback when she was specifically told not to interfere in the Wei Xiong incident.

However, he remained respectful: "Yes, Director." He then turned and left.

Zhou Lisheng went to the window again, looking at the front yard of the Statistics Bureau, his brows furrowed.

His secretary, who had been by his side for two years, turned out to be a Japanese spy.

They never gave themselves away and were able to retreat safely.

It must be said that Japan's intelligence work and camouflage techniques are indeed advanced.

The enemy is powerful; we must acknowledge that.

Only by recognizing their strength can we catch up with them and surpass them.

And just like that, they handed over the list.

The conspiracy was turned into an open strategy; how brilliant!

Capitalism, capitalism, in the final analysis, boils down to two words: capital.

These women are the apple of the eye of the powerful and wealthy officials in the current Nationalist government.

Both of the most trustworthy people in the bureau have run into trouble.

Shen Liushu and Wen Xiansi are still enemies.

This is really a headache.

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Red Rose pushed open the door and entered the courtyard.

The sky was overcast, casting a dim light.

A cool breeze blew by.

My back feels cold.

Looking back, two figures appeared behind me like ghosts.

"Come with us, or die." He spoke in fluent Japanese, his voice low.

In the quiet courtyard, the sounds were exceptionally clear.

Red Rose said calmly, "I'll go with you."

She climbed into the back seat, and two people got in from either side, sandwiching her between them.

To prevent it from escaping.

Before long, the vehicle arrived at the Special Higher Police Section.

He was taken into the first interrogation room.

His hands and feet were already bound, and he sat quietly on the stool waiting.

A woman in military uniform walked in, her posture ramrod straight, her eyes cold.

Four burly men in military uniforms followed behind.

"Chiyoko, you should be glad that on the phone you only told Wei Xiong to protect you, and that your superiors know about his wife."

"Otherwise, you would be a corpse by now." The voice was icy.

The red rose watched quietly, without saying a word.

"Now I'll give you two options. The first option is that we'll find your sister, Chiyo Mie."

"You killed her."

The child won't know.

"You, as the aunt, should become her mother."

"Wei Xiong will not die this time."

"You stay with him and continue to gather information."

"Making that warning call turned out to be a good thing; Wei Xiong knows you've fallen for him."

"If you are honest with him later, he will still let you stay by his side."

He loves your sister dearly. He will definitely love you too.

“We will torture you, and then you will appear in his side with injuries and your child.”

"Everything is fine."

"You can stay by the side of your beloved man, just keep an eye on the news. It's a win-win situation for both the Great Japanese Empire and you."

The woman in military uniform stopped talking at this point.

Red Rose paused for a moment, then asked, "What is the second path?"

The woman in military uniform smiled, but her eyes were icy cold, giving off an even more terrifying feeling: "Die."

The room fell silent.

The woman in military uniform showed no impatience.

Female spies trained in Japan all possessed certain ideological convictions.

The young girl in front of me is also a graduate of the special training program; she can make her own decisions based on her own considerations.

After a short while, Red Rose said, "After finding my sister Chiyo Mie and the child..."

"I can't kill my sister."

"When the time comes, I will be covered in injuries, and my sister and child will be by Wei Xiong's side."

"When we met, you sent a sniper to kill my sister."

"Only in this way can I completely conquer Wei Xiong's heart."

“If I suddenly appear in his life with my child, I will never gain his trust.”

"Furthermore, he married a female agent from the Japanese Special Higher Police, so how could he not be affected?"

"I probably won't be able to stay at the statistics bureau, so why are you still making me work for him?" Her voice was soft yet firm.

The woman in military uniform smiled and said, "It's fine for you to appear with your sister and child."

“Doing this is definitely better than both you and the child showing up.”

"As for why I still let you follow Wei Xiong."

“How do I put it?

"Wei Xiong may not be in the statistics bureau, but he will do things for someone in the statistics bureau."

"That will be the most crucial time."

"You only need to know this much."

Red Rose nodded gently: "Yes."

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Shen Liushu walked out of the office.

Upon entering the secretary's office, two staff members were found to be replacing Miao Yu.

It's estimated that a new secretary will be appointed in a few days.

I felt a strange sense of emotion.

Miao Yu is right; I am not hard-hearted.

They want all the good things, but in this world, it's easy to lose them.

It will be painful to lose it.

She understood herself completely.

A capable person who is not hard-hearted should try not to be emotional.

At that moment, it seemed as if a woman with a cool and elegant demeanor, sitting in the secretary's office opposite, appeared in my mind's eye.

She glanced at me coldly with her phoenix eyes.

Remembering how he had forced her back against the table and pulled her into his arms, Miao Yu pushed him away forcefully.

Her face flushed red, her two rosy cheeks incomparably beautiful: "Shen Liushu, please don't."

In a hazy state, they transformed into two clerks.

Miao Yu is gone.

In the future, the two will be enemies; this is an undeniable fact.

She also stole a part of her own heart.

A woman's obsession with her first blush.

She cooks with gentleness and virtue.

The swaying of her graceful waist.

Red wine and eloquent conversation on red lips.

Her face was as serene and beautiful as a painting.

Swift and beautiful movements.

A marksmanship that hits the bullseye every time.

The eyes of a phoenix, brimming with captivating charm.

He misses her.

Those who leave are rarely moved by the scenery, while those who stay are always troubled by it.

May she succeed in her revenge.

He compared his hand to a pistol.

"Since you said that if we meet on the battlefield in the future, I will let you shoot me, as a man."

"Be generous, I'll let you have two shots." The voice murmured nonchalantly.

He curled his lips into a smile.

I had been walking with slightly increased pace, but gradually relaxed as I strolled down the corridor.

It was wide and straight, and appeared longer than usual against the gloomy sky.

(End of this chapter)