My Spy Years

v1 Chapter 268: Qiao Chuntao (seeking subscription month

  Chapter 268 Qiao Chuntao (seeking subscription monthly pass)

   "Bastard!" Cheng Qianfan cursed.

  Inside the file bag is the national defense fortification map of the Wusong line. The distribution of bunkers, hidden fortresses, checkpoints, and garrison points throughout the Wusong line is clearly visible.

   Such confidential national defense and military documents actually appeared in the hands of Japanese agents!

  Cheng Qianfan's shock and anger can be imagined.

   Then contacted the pass with the great seal of the Jiangyin garrison, there is only one explanation:

  There is a problem within the Jiangyin Garrison!

  Cheng Qianfan was frightened and angry, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

  If he hadn't been arranging people to monitor the Baicao Medicine Store, and as soon as he learned that the owner of the medicine store, Huang San, had returned, he would have decisively ordered to do it.

   Then, it is entirely predictable that the defense fortification map of the Wusong Line will soon appear on the desks of the high-level Japanese army.

   It can be said that once the battle started, the Japanese army had this fortification map, and according to the map, the entire Wusong Line almost lost its threat to the Japanese army.

   "Take it to the basement." Cheng Qianfan said coldly, "Interrogation!"

   Cheng Qianfan's expression was extremely serious, and he said to Qiao Chuntao, "Taozi, pry open the mouth of this boss Huang, I want to know who that **** is hiding inside the Jiangyin garrison!"

   "Leave it to me! Team leader, don't worry, no matter how hard his bones are, I can smash them one by one!" Qiao Chuntao nodded with a cold look in his eyes and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

   "It doesn't matter whether you live or die!" Cheng Qianfan's face sank, "I want to know the result before dawn tomorrow."

  He didn't have much time to consume. Since Huang San obtained such important national defense information, he returned to Shanghai suddenly this time, obviously to submit the information to his superiors.

  The high-level Japanese officials must have known about this matter, so it can be inferred that the Japanese are waiting for Huang San to report.

  There is only one night left for him.

   After tonight, the Japanese did not wait for Huang San to go, so they must have known about the accident at the Herbal Medicine Shop.

  When the Japanese know about it, they will inevitably notify the traitorous officers of the national army hidden inside the Jiangyin garrison to flee.

   This person is a living intelligence. Once this person escapes and falls into the hands of the Japanese, the defense fortifications of the entire Wusong Line will be almost transparent in the eyes of the Japanese army.

   Not only that, don't forget, the Baicao Yao shop fired the gun, which caused Cheng Qianfan the most headache, and it was also a flaw of this operation.

  The patrol on Joffre Road has been dispatched.

  The most optimistic estimate is that the Japanese side will be informed of the situation by tomorrow morning at the latest.

   This is still based on the fact that Rite has not established an observation point near the Baicao Medicine Shop.

  If Rite has been secretly observing the Baicao Medicine Shop, then...

  Cheng Qianfan shook his head, hoping luck was on his side.

  …

  Qiao Chuntao took Jiang Laosan down the basement, and immediately interrogated Huang San.

  Cheng Qianfan did not leave the interrogation room.

  He wants to avoid the breath of blood.

  The air in the basement is not smooth, and the smell of blood is strong. This is an urgent interrogation, and it is bound to be even more cruel.

   It was stained with **** smell, not to mention that he might not have time to take a bath, this **** smell, even after taking a bath, it was difficult to completely dissipate.

   Those colleagues in the patrol room are all human beings, with extremely sharp noses.

  He must pay careful attention to these details.

   Unless absolutely necessary, he will not interrogate himself.

   In addition, there is another consideration, he will try to avoid direct collision with the enemy, even if the enemy has been captured.

   As for the enemy agents who have seen his face, there is only one ending.

   Be careful and travel for ten thousand years.

   Time passed by every minute and every second.

  Cheng Qianfan started to get a little impatient.

  He was pacing up and down.

  If the result of the interrogation cannot be obtained before dawn, he will also call the Nanjing headquarters immediately.

  In this case, we can only ask the Nanjing side to order the Jiangyin garrison to implement full martial law and investigate.

   It's just that such a big fight, but it may not be useful.

  There are nearly 10,000 troops stationed in Jiangyin, and there are many people who have access to this secret military aircraft information. It is really hard to say whether the traitors can be caught smoothly and in time.

  …

  In the basement.

   Huang San has almost become a blood man.

  Jiang Laosan came in with a pot of freshly boiled chili water, and he glanced at Huang San who was fixed on the wooden frame.

  Hands and feet are bent at a weird angle.

  He drooped his head and passed out again.

  Qiao Chuntao glanced at the pepper water in the basin, stretched out a finger, dipped it in the pepper water, and frowned.

   "Where's the salt?" Qiao Chuntao asked.

   "Here, here." Jiang Laosan pointed to the salt altar on the ground.

  Qiao Chuntao bent down to pick up the salt jar, and poured it directly into the half jar.

  Pick up the red hot iron from the charcoal basin and put it into the chili water basin.

  ZiZiZi!

   There was a burst of heat, and the smell of chili became even more choking.

  Looking at the silent Qiao Chuntao.

  Looking at the silent 'girly face' of Qiao Chuntao.

   Watching Qiao Chuntao expressionlessly stir the chili water with a soldering iron.

  Jiang Laosan only felt a chill down his back.

  He now believes that Qiao Chuntao's words that he would crush his **** are definitely not just words.

  …

   "Would you like to have a bite?" Qiao Chuntao glanced at Jiang Laosan, "It tastes good."

  Jiang Lao San shook his head.

  Qiao Chuntao sneered, picked up the ladle, scooped up the hot pepper water with a lot of salt, and poured it directly on Huang San's belly on the wooden stand.

  Ahhhhh!

   A beast-like howl of pain.

   Huang San shook his head like crazy and shouted, "Kill me, kill me!"

   "No, no, no." Qiao Chuntao smiled brightly, "Boss Huang, this is just an appetizer."

   As he spoke, he stepped forward in two steps and grabbed Huang San's hair, "I said, this is just the beginning, and there are still good dishes to be served."

   "Go, there is lime powder in the Westinghouse, get some." Qiao Chuntao said to Jiang Laosan.

   "Ah, lime powder?" Jiang Laosan was taken aback.

   "That's right, lime powder." Qiao Chuntao smiled, staring at Huang San's **** stomach, "I made a small hole in the stomach, first filled it with lime powder, and then filled it with chili water."

   As he spoke, he showed an expression of reminiscence, "Do you know what this dish is called?"

  …

  Jiang Laosan swallowed and did not dare to speak.

  Huang San was screaming, "Kill me, kill me, despicable Chinese!"

Qiao Chuntao closed his eyes, completely ignoring the reactions of the two of them. Suddenly, he opened his eyes. His handsome face had a strange beauty that was almost ferocious, "This dish is called red water balls, this chili water, and lime powder One mix..."

"My master, my wife, my younger brothers and younger sisters, many people would die after eating this dish." Qiao Chuntao stared at Huang San, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, there was despair in the grief and indignation, and madness in the despair, "This Mr. Wei, this dish was invented by you Japanese in Shenyang. You came here uninvited and invited my family to eat this dish. Now I will treat you with hospitality, how about it?"

   This sentence is spoken in Japanese.

   smiled and said in a soft voice.

   "No, no, no!" Looking at the crazy eyes, Huang San collapsed.

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