Spy War: My Cheat Code is a Rat

Lu Chen and Liu Jie took Huang Dayong to the hospital, where almost everyone was Japanese, including the doctors.

"This is a Japanese hospital."

As Lu Chen carried Huang Dayong to the bed, he became somewhat worried. Could Kuroda have spies among them? What if Kuroda found out about Huang Dayong...?

"The patient has been shot and needs emergency medical attention."

A Japanese doctor walked over, glanced at the wound on Huang Dayong's neck, and immediately determined it to be a gunshot wound, which was very common at that time.

Before Lu Chen could reply, the doctor called over a few people and pushed Huang Dayong into a room.

Lu Chen and Liu Jie stood outside the room, staring at each other.

"What's wrong with this hospital? Do they treat you for free?"

Liu Jie scratched his head, looked at Lu Chen, and didn't understand what was going on.

Lu Chen also found it a bit strange that the doctor only glanced at Huang Dayong before taking him away, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He called Liu Jie to find a seat; he needed to see Huang Dayong die with his own eyes to feel at ease.

When Lu Chen lifted Huang Dayong onto the bed, he was still breathing faintly. He hadn't expected Huang Dayong to be so lucky.

He was shot in the neck and bled so much on the way, yet he was still struggling.

Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years.

Lu Chen sighed.

It was already late at night, but people were coming and going in the hospital, including Chinese and Japanese, as well as quite a few Japanese soldiers.

"Xiao Jie, I have to go out for a bit. You wait here for me."

Lu Chen stood up. He decided to go see Wang Yan and report the latest intelligence.

Liu Jie nodded, and Lu Chen walked out of the hospital. They were currently located next to the French Concession, and Lu Chen walked to the French Concession in just a few steps.

dong dong dong...

Lu Chen arrived at Wang Yan's location and knocked on the door, which opened in response.

"Team Leader Wang, Huang Dayong is going to resell a batch of grain soon; it's probably an organized operation."

Upon meeting Wang Yan, Lu Chen didn't exchange many pleasantries and went straight to explaining the recent situation. However, he didn't mention his morphine business or that he had already shot Wang Yan.

"You said there's something fishy going on up there, I should know who it is, but we don't have any solid evidence yet, so we can't deal with it."

Wang Yan flicked his cigarette ash. He could only think of one high-ranking person in charge of logistics and supplies. Moreover, the person who could still get these things into Huang Dayong's hands under such circumstances must have a high position in the organization.

"Who is it?"

Lu Chen stood up. This person had already set his sights on him. Now that Wang Yan knew who it was, he had a target to deal with.

"It's no use telling you. His position is not something you can deal with. You need evidence to deal with him better."

Wang Yan frowned. With Lu Chen's current status, no, he himself probably couldn't do it either; only his own father could.

Lu Chen nodded. He understood that the ghost held a high position in the organization, while he was just an ordinary field agent. The ghost probably didn't even take him seriously.

However, I have the ability to control rats, and no one knows that. As long as I know who that ghost is, I am confident that I can deal with him!

"I'm here today to give you a report."

Lu Chen stood up, patted his coat, and walked out the door, preparing to return to the hospital where Huang Dayong worked.

It was still completely dark when Lu Chen looked up at the sky and then glanced at Rat Two on his shoulder.

"Take me to that warehouse."

"Squeak squeak".

Upon entering the Chinese territory, Lu Chen followed Rat Two's directions toward the warehouse.

Huang Dayong is the director of the arms depot. Lu Chen still doesn't know where this so-called depot is. Now is the perfect opportunity to find out.

"Here?"

Lu Chen did not expect that the arms depot was not far from the military police headquarters, and just as he had expected, there were guards at the entrance, except that the guards were actually puppet troops.

"That Huang Dayong is really arrogant."

Lu Chen shook his head, then turned and left. He didn't plan to take any action yet; he had only come to find out the location of the warehouse.

Turning around, Lu Chen walked towards the hospital. When he reached the entrance, he was puzzled. Why were there so many cars here? And they looked like Japanese cars.

"Brother Chen, you're finally back."

As soon as he stepped inside, Liu Jie ran over and subtly gestured for Lu Chen to look over there.

Lu Chen frowned and looked over, his heart sinking. Kuroda? What's he doing here?

Kuroda stood not far away, watching Lu Chen expressionlessly, with several Japanese soldiers by his side.

What's he doing here so late? Is it because of Huang Dayong? But how did he know?

Lu Chen tried to remain calm, but unconsciously touched the gun at his waist. If Kuroda discovered that he was carrying a gun, he would become a prime suspect.

"Colonel Kuroda, what brings you here so late?"

My mind was a jumbled mess, and I didn't even have time to go up and greet Kuroda.

"What are you doing here?"

Upon seeing Lu Chen, Kuroda spoke expressionlessly, his tone completely flat.

"Director Huang was injured, and it was me and this young man who brought him here."

Lu Chen quickly explained the reason, speaking frankly and openly, as hiding it might backfire.

"Colonel, the Emperor has been saved."

While the two were talking, the doctor who had taken Huang Dayong away came over and reported information to Kuroda.

Upon seeing him, Lu Chen immediately understood that this man was probably also a member of the Japanese army, and might even know Huang Dayong, which was why he hadn't charged him immediately and had even notified Kuroda.

"What's going on?"

Kuroda looked at the doctor, his face grim.

"The patient was shot but the gunshot did not hit the carotid artery, jugular vein, or trachea, which are considered fatal structures. However, it damaged the recurrent laryngeal nerve and hypoglossal nerve, meaning he will never be able to speak again."

The doctor gave Kuroda a brief explanation, which Lu Chen heard clearly from the side.

Hearing the doctor's words, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Although Huang Dayong was not dead, he had become mute.

He wasn't sure if Huang Dayong had seen him when he fired the shot, but even if he had, it would be useless now that he couldn't speak.

"Truly, a tortoise lives for a thousand years."

With a sigh inwardly, Lu Chen looked at Kuroda and spoke again.

"Colonel Kuroda, tonight I went to the themed street with Director Huang, and that's where Director Huang was shot."

Kuroda glanced at Lu Chen but didn't say anything. He walked straight into the ward, and Lu Chen quickly followed behind him. Liu Jie also followed.

Looking at Huang Dayong, who had already woken up in the hospital bed, Kuroda's face was gloomy.

Huang Dayong was a key figure in the Japanese army in the Chinese-controlled area of ​​Shanghai. After all, he was the director of the munitions depot and controlled a lot of munitions and logistical supplies. His death would be a great loss to the Japanese army.

"Your Majesty, who shot you? Did you see it?"

Huang Dayong had just woken up and was extremely weak. When he heard Kuroda's words, his eyes darted around and he looked at Lu Chen. He wanted to speak but could only murmur "uh-huh" and "humph".