Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Looking at the bodies of ten major generals covered with white sheets on the ground.

Now there is such a big problem.

Taro Ozawa had a bad look on his face and was talking in a low voice to Michiko Yagyu.

It was Kurokawa Terajima who gritted his teeth and questioned Liu Long with a gloomy face:

"Baga... Chief Liu, where did you go before?"

"Eh? Major General Kurokawa, why are you so angry?"

Liu Long quickly explained, "Aren't all the respected major generals leaving tonight? I have arranged a sumptuous farewell banquet at the Fengqing Street Restaurant. Everything is ready."

"But the wine there is not very good. It tastes like horse urine. So I went out and bought a few jars of good wine, the kind of excellent medicinal wine that Director Ozawa drank before..."

"Huh, is what Section Chief Liu said true?" Kurokawa Terajima stared at Liu Long, not believing him.

"Okay! Stop arguing!"

Taro Ozawa, with a gloomy face, sighed with his hands behind his back: "Ten major generals are dead. Now we have to learn from their memory! Find the murderer quickly!"

"What?! The officers are dead?"

Liu Long was so scared that he sat down on the ground, looking at the corpse covered with a white sheet not far away, shrinking back in horror: "How is this possible? Just an hour ago, he was fine when I left..."

Liu Long's acting is so realistic.

Kubo Rin, who was behind Michiko Yagyu, saw the look on Ryuu's face.

I thought to myself: Liu Sang is a very kind person, but he is very timid...

"Liu Sang, quickly lead the Criminal Division and the Security Bureau to seal off this place!"

Taro Ozawa ordered the Security Bureau and the Criminal Division to seal off the area, and asked Satoda, Yanagi Ryu and others to clean up the mess.

He stood under a street lamp in the distance, and the bullet marks on his face looked particularly brutal.

These major generals were originally the commanders of a brigade of 100,000 men and were a group of young men carefully trained by the Japanese Empire.

The Empire of Japan had originally hoped that they would bring bacteria and biological weapons to the Hunan battlefield to command operations and break through the situation.

Now in the hands of the mysterious Zhongzhou master, they have all turned into corpses, and Yamada Ryosuke is among them.

This matter was too serious, and Taro Ozawa felt a fear like an abyss in his heart.

Taro Ozawa clenched his fists tightly and discussed with Michiko Yagyu: "Deputy Director Yagyu, with the death of ten major generals, I'm afraid even the Emperor will be furious. This anger is beyond the ability of you and me to bear. I want to report the truth to the top brass of the Kwantung Army."

"Hey!" Yagyu Michiko bowed guiltily and nodded, saying, "It's our Security Bureau's fault."

"This Zhongzhou expert is giving us too much of a headache."

Taro Ozawa rubbed his temple, looked in the direction of Tokyo and said, "It seems that we have to invite that person."

Michiko Yagyu was surprised: "Is it him?"

"kindness……"

Taro Ozawa looked around at the busy people with gloomy eyes.

The scene was cordoned off and the bodies of the ten major generals were properly disposed of.

Satoda was terrified, and Kurokawa Terajima was not able to escape the blame because of his injury or the security error, and his face was grim;

Li Fangfei took Liu Long's car home, her chest limp from fear leaning against Liu Long's arm: "Chief Liu, what on earth happened? So many people died at once, I'm scared to death..."

Liu Long frowned. He had just observed Taro Ozawa and Michiko Yagyu talking in private.

Although this group of Japanese major generals died.

The organization's joint actions with the Communist International in enemy-occupied areas achieved great victory.

But Yanagi Ryu knew that with the behavior of Ozawa Taro and Yagyu Michiko, this matter was definitely not over...

Maybe it’s just the beginning…

Even when faced with the delicious Xiao Biluochun by Li Fangfei, Liu Long lost interest today.

But Li Fangfei can serve as a wall to me...

Liu Long turned the steering wheel, changed direction, and pretended to sigh and said, "Oh, what happened? These major generals died?! I feel like I'm dreaming now."

"Who isn't? These underground party members are so scary."

Li Fangfei quickly echoed.

Li Fangfei was actually very happy in her heart. Death would be the best. No matter what mission these Japanese major generals came with, dead people would not carry out the mission.

And Li Fangfei is very smart.

The mysterious master appeared again tonight, indicating that they were the "Nighthawk" that the Military Control Commission and the Birdcage Operation were looking for.

There is a great possibility that he is still in Xinjing...

When Li Fangfei thought of this, she squeezed her plump legs together with a little excitement.

Liu Long pretended to sigh and pretended not to care, but in fact he reminded her intentionally: "Ms. Li, let's just pray for the best. I think we will have to conduct an internal investigation soon..."

"Internal investigation? What does this have to do with us? We are just doing reception work..." Li Fangfei was not very familiar with the Japanese operations.

Liu Long smiled, sent Li Fangfei home, and then went home himself.

Liu Long opened a bottle of good wine that he was reluctant to open during last year's Chinese New Year.

He folded his hands and sat on the sofa.

He picked up the wine glass, smiled slightly, and took a sip.

In the spring of 1941, Japan sent a group of ten major generals from the four islands of Japan, planning bacterial and biological weapons, to invade China.

Nighthawk cooperates with the underground party organization of the Communist Party of China to fight against the Japanese invaders!

Kill them all!

The next day and the next day the streets were even more tense.

The gates of Xinjing were blocked again, allowing only entry but not exit.

The people knew about the gunshots and explosions last night, and all the shops were closed.

It is clearly spring, but the streets are extremely desolate.

There were security guards and secret agents everywhere.

Liu Long walked to the police station with his hands behind his back and went straight to the criminal department.

Wearing a suit, he took a sip of tea, then his face turned bad and he threw the cup in front of him: "Damn it! What a shitty tea! Someone, go to the General Affairs Department and get my good tea!"

Xiao Zhang, who was in charge of evidence in the Criminal Division, smiled and said, "Chief Liu, don't be angry. I'll get it right away!"

"Well, bring it back, let's have a meeting!"

Liu Long picked up the teacup again, sat on the desk, and said earnestly: "Alas, after yesterday's incident, our criminal department has had a hard time! Today I will take you out to arrest people! Catch all the suspicious ones! The underground party! It's so abominable! How dare they hurt the great lady of our Great Japanese Empire! Their conscience is so bad!"

Liu Long was particularly serious.

In fact, I feel happy.

Such a big thing happened, even if it was just for show, he had to show off.

"Okay, Chief Liu!!!"

The criminal department staff agreed, and Liu Long raised his hand: "Go get the guns! Let's show the Criminal Department's momentum! Don't let Taijun and other departments look down on us!"

Liu Long frowned, shook his suit, and hurried out with the criminal department people.

The heads of other departments were still whispering, "My goodness, is the position of head of the criminal department a rejuvenation pill? Anyone who takes it will feel like they have been injected with chicken blood?"

"Chief Liu encountered such a difficult situation right after taking office. It's not easy for the Criminal Division to work..."

Wearing military boots, Xiao Zhang walked to the car, opened the door tactfully and invited Liu Long to get in.

Liu Long buttoned up his suit and looked back at the puppet Manchukuo police station...

Only he understands...

The dark clouds are pressing down, the storm is coming, and the wind is blowing in the building...