Spy Wars: I'm the boss, who am I afraid of?

In the cave, Li Ke, Deputy Minister of the Central Political Department, stood behind the radio operator and paced back and forth, nervously waiting to receive the telegram.

“Ding ding ding ding ding…”

The sound of the telegraph was like a horn on the battlefield, and every time it sounded, it touched everyone's heart. Li Ke frowned and watched the radio operator record the received information quickly and accurately.

The translated telegram read: "Save the boss and rebuild Shennong."

He excitedly slammed the table while holding the translated telegram.

The boss, Tang Zhenguo, is a person who holds an important position in the pharmaceutical transportation industry. His nickname "Boss" not only reflects his authoritative position in the industry, but also reflects his shrewdness and decisiveness in the industry.

Shennong is the nickname of the drug transportation line. The name comes from Shennong, the god of agriculture in ancient China, who tasted hundreds of herbs and found many medicines for people to cure diseases. The name Shennong implies the important role of the drug transportation line in the pharmaceutical industry, and also symbolizes that the people on the transportation line have made great contributions to the circulation and distribution of drugs.

"Call back: Go home and kill the dog"

This was a mysterious call back that involved evacuating and killing the traitor.

At this time, a young man quietly came to the newspaper office and asked to be published. He was Tang Xiaoxiao in disguise. They got a crucial intelligence in Xue's house, which detailed the list of undercover agents of the Wang Puppet Government lurking in the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

Tang Xiaoxiao knew the importance of this information, and she had to make it public as soon as possible so that all patriots could understand the conspiracy of the Wang Puppet Government. Therefore, she came to the newspaper, hoping to use the power of the media to pass this information to more people.

The editors of the newspaper were somewhat surprised by the sudden appearance of this young man. After careful consideration, they decided to help Tang Xiaoxiao publish the information.

The next day, this intelligence appeared on the front page of the newspaper with a striking headline. For a time, the whole country was shocked. The Kuomintang and the Communist Party paid attention to this intelligence and quickly took action.

Suzhong Garrison Headquarters.

"Baga, you idiot, you should commit suicide by disembowelment," the commander slapped the head of the Special High Technology Department in the face again and again, and the sound echoed in the headquarters like thunder.

The head of the Special High Technology Department blushed, lowered his head in shame, and dared not look the commander in the eye. He realized that his mistake had brought serious consequences to the entire empire, and his heart was filled with regret.

The commander looked at the section chief, his eyes full of anger and disappointment. The entire Special High Section had more than 80 people, with guns and artillery, but the underground party was able to come and go freely in the Special High Section as if there was no one in the room. Not only were the prisoners rescued, but half of them were killed or injured. Such important intelligence was also leaked. Damn it, the Special High Section is so useless, it brings shame to the empire.

The commander took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that the most important thing now was to find a solution to the problem instead of continuing to blame the head of the Special High Technology Department.

"Tell me, is there any way you can make up for this mistake?" the commander asked coldly.

The head of the Special High Technology Department raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that he had to use all his courage and wisdom to save the situation.

The head of the Special High Technology Division took a deep breath, his eyes firm and resolute. He knew that this was a life-or-death test, and he had to go all out. He said: "First, we must strengthen the management of intelligence work and improve the quality and accuracy of intelligence. I decided to personally participate in the analysis and collation of intelligence to ensure that every piece of intelligence can be accurately judged.

At the same time, a large-scale search operation will be launched throughout the city. I will order a detailed investigation of every suspected underground party base, leaving no clues unturned. I will personally lead the members of the Special High Section to conduct the search, ensuring that every corner can be thoroughly searched.

In addition, I am also going to have all the underground party members paraded through the streets so that people in the city can see what happened to them. I believe this will serve as a warning, and will scare those underground party members so that they dare not act rashly again.

Finally, I set a trap to lure the underground party to assassinate them. I set up ambushes at important locations in the city to lure the underground party members into the trap. I believe that only in this way can we completely eliminate the underground party and restore peace to the empire."

The head of the Special High Technology Department knew that his plan was full of risks, but he also believed that only through such means could the problem be completely solved and the face of the empire be saved. He took a deep breath. He knew that he had to go all out, otherwise he would face the fate of committing suicide. His voice was calm and firm, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

The commander nodded, knowing that this was the best solution at the moment. He decided to give the head of the Special High Technology Department a chance to prove his ability.

"Okay, I'll give you one chance. If you can't solve this problem, then you can just wait to commit suicide by hara-kiri." The commander said coldly, and after thinking for a moment, he continued, "Don't keep that rubbish Xue Zhongliang."

"I understand, please rest assured," the chief of the Special High Technology Department nodded. He swore to make up for this mistake.

At noon, the sun is shining brightly, the sun is shining on the earth, and everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.

This time was the day of execution in ancient times, which was just the right time to enforce justice.

Huang Yunkai walked onto the street under the escort of a group of Japanese soldiers. He was dressed gorgeously with a smug smile on his face, as if he was the master here. However, he did not know that an action against him was quietly unfolding.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the crowd. It was Tang Xiaoxiao who had come out to get information. She appeared on the street after disguising herself, staring at Huang Yunkai with a pair of sharp eyes. The flying knife in her hand was ready to go, waiting for the right time.

She had been planning to take revenge since she saw Tang's father's injury last night. She couldn't enjoy her food without eating her enemy's life.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoxiao aimed at Huang Yunkai and shot a flying knife at the traitor. The flying knife drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit Huang Yunkai's chest directly. Huang Yunkai widened his eyes, looked shocked, and then fell to the ground.

However, Tang Xiaoxiao did not stop. She took the specially made rain pear blossom needle and aimed at the surrounding Japanese soldiers. The rain pear blossom needle in her hand shot at the Japanese soldiers like a rainstorm, and the Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another.

The street suddenly fell into chaos. People dodged and dared not approach. Tang Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to disappear in the crowd.

When the Special High Section Chief Saburo Yoshizawa looked at the bodies of Japanese soldiers and the underground party traitor Huang Yunkai scattered all over the ground in front of him, anger burned in his heart.

"Baga, Baga..."

He angrily drew the samurai sword from his waist and swung it wildly, slashing at the electric pole again and again, trying to vent his anger in this way. However, this did not change anything.

Huang Yunkai's death did not end the war, but aroused Yoshizawa Saburo's anger and determination. He decided to lead the team himself and launch a city-wide manhunt, vowing to completely wipe out the underground party.

That afternoon, the military police broke into Xue's house and arrested Xue Zhongliang's family. Xue Zhongliang, a once powerful figure, was now a prisoner.

"Taijun, I am innocent. I really don't know what happened." Everyone in Xue's house pleaded with the Japanese leader. Their eyes were full of panic and helplessness, as if they would lose their lives at any time.

The leader of the team had a cold look in his eyes, scanning everyone in Xue's house. His gaze lingered on everyone's face for a moment, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, he stopped and pointed at a young woman with a crooked figure. She was Xue Zhongliang's eighth concubine: "You, come out."

The eighth concubine walked up to the devil tremblingly, her legs shaking so much that she could barely stand. "Madam, I really don't know what happened. I'm just an ordinary citizen and I don't know anything."

The leading Japanese soldier sneered, suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist, and pointed it at the forehead of the eighth concubine. With a "bang", the young man fell to the ground, and blood slowly flowed from his head.

"Ah ah ah"

Everyone in Xue's house watched this scene in horror. They dared not speak out, fearing that they would become the next victim. The leader looked at them coldly and said, "Are you all innocent? Then, tell me, who leaked the information?"

Everyone in the Xue residence looked at each other, no one dared to speak. The leader of the Japanese sneered, raised his pistol, and pointed it at an eight or nine-year-old child present, who was Xue Zhongliang's only son. With a "bang", another life disappeared from this world.

"Hao Er"

"Little devils, you will die a horrible death"

"Ahhh"

"Take them all away!" The leader sneered, put away his pistol, and ordered the soldiers to drag Xue Zhongliang's family towards the suburbs. Along the way, Xue Zhongliang's family was pushed and shoved by the secret agents, their faces full of fear and despair. The moonlight in the night sky sprinkled on them, reflecting their pale faces and helpless eyes.

Arriving in the suburbs, the secret agents took Xue Zhongliang's family to a deserted place. The air here was filled with a cold breath, making people feel endless depression and despair. The secret agents surrounded Xue Zhongliang's family, and their eyes revealed indifference and determination.

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence of the night sky. Xue Zhongliang and his family fell in a pool of blood, and their lives disappeared in an instant. The agents at the secret service headquarters looked at everything in front of them, and there was no mercy or sympathy on their faces.

The fall of the Xue family became a microcosm of the background of that era. In the turbulent years, the fate of many people was ruthlessly rewritten, and their lives were like grass, which was also the retribution for their evil deeds.