Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

The twelve warriors who were being looked at with admiration by countless people present did not have the slightest demeanor of a warrior at this moment.

At this time, the twelve people were covered in mud, sweat, and tears, forming black and white stains on their faces.

There was not a trace of light in everyone's eyes, only empty silence. They stood crookedly, staring blankly at the people around them who were saluting them.

There is not a trace of the composure of a warrior.

Until now they have failed to accept that it was just a training exercise.

After putting on his sunglasses again and adjusting his voice changer, Ma Liang emerged from the darkness again.

A voice that was extremely familiar to the advanced class students rang out:

"Welcome everyone to the real high-level agent class!"

It was not until this moment that the twelve students truly realized that this was a training exercise. Their originally tense nerves relaxed and they fell to the ground one after another like dominoes.

"doctor!"

"doctor!"

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Everyone was shouting at the same time, helping the doctor carry the person into the infirmary.

Eight hours later, Ma Liang walked out of the infirmary alone.

Every time someone dropped out, Ma Liang would stay with the students alone for a while. This happened so many times that no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

But this time Ma Liang made a great discovery.

As Ma Liang expected, all the six members of the traitor team he identified were "traitors".

Five of them were from the underground party and one was a Japanese military agent.

From the perspective of mission, three of the five underground party members have been developing in the Military Control Commission for a long time and exist as dormant elements.

The other two people, as well as the two underground party members besides the six traitors, were completely arranged by the underground party to steal the skills.

They are real rookies without any signs of training. All their experiences and performances are true to themselves.

There is no trace of performance at all.

Naturally, Ma Liang only found two of the four underground party members using modern identification methods.

This method of using completely real-life amateurs to infiltrate the enemy's intelligence organization and allowing it to develop completely freely, although it takes a long time, has immeasurable value once it succeeds.

But this has nothing to do with Ma Liang. He only needs to identify the Japanese spies hidden among them.

According to Luo Ping, a senior Japanese spy who had been given a truth serum, he was under the direct command of the head of the Japanese Doihara Organization, Lieutenant General Doihara, and secretly infiltrated the Military Control Commission.

Do everything possible to find news about Yaksha. He will only wake up when there is news about Yaksha, and remain silent at other times.

Ma Liang was not surprised that the Japanese army did not give up revenge, as they were well-known for their vindictiveness.

What he is worried about now is that since the Japanese army has placed Luo Ping on the side of the Military Control Commission, they must have made arrangements on the side of the underground party.

Luo Ping here was accidentally caught by Ma Liang during this torture training, but what about the high-ranking Japanese secret agents hiding in the underground party?

If Ma Liang didn't have the truth serum this time, he wouldn't dare to confirm whether Luo Ping, who behaved well throughout, was a Japanese spy or an underground party member.

As for the underground party with worse hardware, it was even more difficult for them to independently catch the spies infiltrated by the Japanese army.

"Shit! Another task."

Ma Liang's good mood was disrupted by Luo Ping's confession. He originally thought that Luo Ping was just an agent sent by the Japanese army to infiltrate the Military Control Commission, but he didn't expect that he was targeting him, and now it has caused all these troubles.

Ma Liang left the infirmary. The highest-ranking officer in the training ground, other than him, stepped forward and asked respectfully:

"Sir, your training here is over. When can we withdraw? After all, most of us are seconded. The commanders are already urging us to do so. What do you think?"

Ma Liang thought for a moment and made the arrangements:

"The rest of the seconded officers can leave first. The Military Control Commission personnel will stay for two more days. We need you for some training!"

After the last 12 students rested for 24 hours, Ma Liang gathered them all in a dim basement.

Ma Liang and his students looked at each other silently.

Ma Liang was pleased to find that the last trace of innocence in the eyes of the only 49 remaining students had disappeared, and they could faintly see the special temperament of professional agents.

But the remaining students looked at Ma Liang with eyes that no longer contained a trace of emotion, in this old era where the saying "once a teacher, always a father" was still used.

Anti-human training like Ma Liang's has completely exhausted the limited teacher-student relationship between him and his students.

After more than a minute of silence, Ma Liang spoke.

"First of all, congratulations on entering the advanced class. I know you may hate me and think we may be making a fuss and overdrawing your loyalty to the country."

"But let me tell you, do you think you are qualified agents after all this? No, in my opinion, you are just playing at the level of a real agent. You still have a long way to go before you can become a real agent."

Hearing Ma Liang belittling themselves like this, the students, who had not had a good impression of Ma Liang after everything they had experienced, immediately became restless.

Otherwise, because Ma Liang is an instructor, he would probably say something unpleasant.

Especially the twelve students who survived 72 hours. They were praised by their classmates as tough guys. At this time, they were full of confidence and were particularly angry.

Guo Junchao was the only one in the crowd who had no expression on his face. He had personally experienced the despair he felt when facing Ma Liang.

However, Ma Liang did not refute. Instead, he smiled and announced in a joking tone:

"Now I will give you the first lesson of the advanced agent class."

"Real torture!"

"Number 19!"

Ma Liang shouted suddenly.

"To!"

Luo Ping immediately stood up happily as the best performing student this time.

He was flattered to the skies by the other students, with some female students even taking the initiative to stay in the ward to take care of him, looking at him with eyes that were tearful enough to make you think.

At this moment, he was ready to be praised by Ma Liang.

But Ma Liang's next words made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Should I call you by your Chinese name, Luo Ping? Or should I call you by your other name, Gao Mu Lin Zhi?"

"Wow!"

All the students who were able to stay were smart people. They immediately understood the meaning of Ma Liang’s words and looked at Luo Ping in disbelief.

Especially the female students who had a secret crush on Luo Ping, they were finding it hard to believe at this moment.

Everyone looked at Ma Liang with suspicion.

How can it be?

How did he know my real name?

Luo Ping's happy expression disappeared immediately. However, as a top student who graduated from Nakano School, his heart was shocked, but his face did not show any unexpected reaction. He reacted very quickly and smiled:

"Instructor, are you kidding me? My name is Luo Ping, not Gao Mu Lin Zhi."