The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 70 Don't Believe That
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a hero. He's so persistent. It's not too late now, at least he can save his life, right?..." Qi Su hadn't finished speaking.

Shen Liushu was quick-eyed and quick-mouthed, and he spat a mouthful of saliva into the woman's mouth like an arrow.

Fast and quick.

Qi Su choked and swallowed it.

Shen Liushu's face was pale, beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his breathing was rapid, but at this moment he was smiling happily.

Qi Su's face turned red, and then dark clouds covered her face.

His eyes were filled with evil, his defenses were broken, and he shouted loudly: "If you hit him again, I will kill him." His voice was sharp and full of murderous intent.

Shen Liushu's face was full of tension: "I was wrong, no, no, I surrender, don't fight me anymore.

"I'll tell you the list."

Qi Su's face was gloomy and uncertain, and she suppressed her anger with all her strength: "You say."

Shen Liushu smiled: "Bitch, does my saliva taste good? You are a traitorous, cowardly...beast."

The whiplash on my back was so painful that my voice was a little hesitant.

Qi Su's eyes flashed fiercely: "Okay, okay, okay, you are really brave.

“Death is imminent, yet he is still acting so pitifully and majestically.

“But your mouth won’t hold out for long.

"Section Chief Shen, have you ever heard of a drug in the United States that will make you tell everything once you take it?

"Including whether you are a softie or a tough guy."

Shen Liushu got a headache when he heard about this medicine.

Is there already such a drug?
I used to see it often on TV. Now it’s my turn to try this medicine?

But I still have doubts in my mind: Does such a drug really exist?

"Bitch... Are you trying to trick a kid? I'll give you a chance to show off. Come... let me try that bullshit drug you mentioned.

"Let me show you, a useless fellow... what it means to have guts..." Shen Liushu said weakly, staring at Qi Su.

Qi Su said contemptuously, "You are what we call false strength, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. You use words to strengthen your weak soul. I have seen a lot of this."

“You may seem tough, but your spirit has long wanted to surrender.

"You are only trying to stir up your pitiful bones with these words.

“The ones who are really brave won’t say anything, but will just look at me with that determined look.

“I’ve seen that you’re scared and you’re scared.

“I just don’t want to torture anymore.

"Time is precious. Just as you wish, I'll give you a taste of American medicine."

Qi Su took out two purple-blue pills from his pocket and looked at Shen Liushu.

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The exterior walls of the Cathay Theatre are made of purple-marbled Taishan bricks with white caulking.

At 5:20 in the morning, Zhou Lisheng stood on Maoming South Road and watched quietly.

The street was very busy, with a formation of ducks moving forward in a disorderly manner, and the duck farmers following slowly behind.

There were beggars every few meters against the wall by the roadside. Some were eating blackened food, while others were lying in the mud.

In the dark car, there are elites eating a rich breakfast.

There is an endless stream of early morning stalls and the sounds of hawkers are heard one after another.

"It's a good place to choose for the meeting." After whispering, Zhou Lisheng walked towards a doorway opposite the theater.

When I reached the corner stairs on the second floor, Xiang Ning came out to greet me: "Director."

Zhou Lisheng's face was calm and indifferent: "Yes, you are so thoughtful to see me coming. Xiang Ning, tell me."

He reported to Ning respectfully, "The night before, we had people on this second floor keeping a close eye on the Cathay Theatre across the street.

“All the street vendors didn’t dare let our people disguise themselves, fearing that the Red Party would arrange informants to observe us in advance.

"Just observe from here in secret."

Zhou Lisheng's face was serious: "Have you observed anything in the past two days?" Xiang Ning: "I listen to the radio wave at the bureau during the day. I observe here until 12 o'clock at night, and then go to bed.

“The rest of the time, it’s monitored by elite agents.

"Ten suspicious individuals were spotted. Guards have been dispatched, and three have been cleared of suspicion."

Zhou Lisheng looked out the window and said in a low voice, "This place offers a good view of the entrance to the Grand Theater. It's a good choice."

“But when doing things, we must be comprehensive and not too one-sided.

"I've observed along the way that there's a commanding height on each side of the building. We've deployed a sniper and four elites to each commanding height."

Xiang Ning: "Yes, Director."

"Your analysis is that they will meet at the Grand Theater between 7 and 8 tonight, right?" Zhou Lisheng asked.

"Yes, Director. There is only one movie, "Street Angel," from 7 to 8 o'clock. I asked five elites to buy tickets and go in to watch the movie and act as sentinels." Xiang Ning replied.

Zhou Lisheng nodded: "Yes, the five of them need to go in one by one, at different times, not together.

“Seats should be arranged in rows.

"Remember, the five of them shouldn't be carrying guns. Just do your intelligence work, observe carefully, and then issue warnings."

Xiang Ning nodded respectfully: "Yes, Director."

Zhou Lisheng looked at the bustling and busy streets, and always felt that something was wrong.

We'll meet tonight.

Is the enemy too quiet?
"Also, remove all vehicles from the bureau. Do not store them in corners, far away, or anywhere else," Zhou Lisheng added.

"Yes, Director." Xiang Ning answered respectfully, then continued, "Director, let's have breakfast together."

Zhou Lisheng shook his head: "I won't eat anymore. I still have to go to the police station to talk to Liu Shu. He's been detained for two days."

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Gou San's face was calm, but a hint of worry would flash across his eyes from time to time.

Walking on the street, the cool breeze in the early morning blows on my face.

Wrapping up her clothes tightly, she went to Uncle Wang's breakfast stall: "Sister Wang, three buns and a bowl of rice soup as usual."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "Okay, San'er."

There were four buns in the basket, and he was holding a bowl of soup. He sat down next to Gou San warmly and said, "San'er, you're a regular customer. I'll give you an extra one as usual."

Gou Sanlu smiled, his eyes calm: "Thank you, Sister Wang."

Mrs. Wang smiled and looked at Gou San: "San'er, have you heard anything recently?"

Gou San looked at Mrs. Wang in confusion: "Sister Wang, what's going on?"

"Yesterday, college students marched and called for resistance against Japan." Mrs. Wang put her hands on her legs covered by her apron.

"Why, they're here to call you too?" Gou San asked with interest.

"No, I just listened to the Red Party and other things, saying that the people are the masters of the country and everyone has land." Mrs. Wang talked in a babble.

"What do you think about what they say about the people being the masters of their own country? Sister Wang." Gou San quickly ate two buns and reached for the third one.

"Hey, I don't believe that." At this point, Mrs. Wang's voice became softer, and she leaned slightly closer to Gou San and said, "No matter what anyone says, I'm just selling food on the street.

“We ordinary people have to have someone to look after us, and as long as it’s someone in charge, it’s all the same.

“We all have to earn our own money and find food to eat.

“No matter how many times we’ve changed the dial over the years, it’s all the same thing.

"I don't believe those. I've been selling breakfast at this stall for decades. I've seen so many governments change and heard so much. I don't believe that." When she said this, Mrs. Wang was still smiling.

Gou San looked at Mrs. Wang and said, "Sister Wang, do you know where the person who said that is?"

Mrs. Wang shook her head: "I don't know. I just heard people mumbling about it while eating."

After finishing his rice soup, Gou San said, "Give me two more buns and a bowl of rice soup. I'll take it home."

Mrs. Wang stood up and said warmly, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)