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

Ma Liang walked slowly to Luo Ping with his hands behind his back, and looked into Luo Ping's eyes with interest through his sunglasses.

But even when being looked at like this by Ma Liang, Luo Ping remained calm and looked at Ma Liang calmly, as if Ma Liang was joking with him.

"Impossible? Luo Ping performed so well in this training, how could he be a Japanese spy?"

"That's right. Luo Ping and I sleep on the upper and lower bunks, and he usually talks in Chinese in his sleep. How could he be a Japanese spy?"

"That's what I think. Maybe the instructor is testing Luo Ping's reaction?"

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Looking at Luo Ping's flawless acting skills, the other students in the advanced class were whispering and expressing their opinions.

Hearing the support from other students, Luo Ping became more confident, although he didn't know how Ma Liang knew his real name.

However, his disguised identity was completely the result of him accepting the mission, randomly kidnapping and killing an exiled student who looked similar to him, and then borrowing all the other party's identity information.

In this war-torn era, effective identity recognition is simply impossible.

Moreover, Luo Ping had never reported his cover identity to anyone. It can be said that apart from himself, no one else in the world knew the true details of his current identity.

What Luo Ping can be sure of is that Ma Liang doesn't know who the real Gao Mu Lin Zhi is.

At this time, Luo Ping was also analyzing rapidly in his mind. After confirming that he had not been exposed, Luo Ping gradually relaxed.

Listening to Luo Ping's racing heartbeat gradually stabilizing, his face becoming more confident, and the "smart" analysis of these newbies under his command.

Ma Liang was not very surprised, which is why he chose to expose Luo Ping's true identity as a Japanese spy in public.

If these newbies are not given a brutal live broadcast lesson, they may have to pay with their lives to understand what a real intelligence war is.

"Not bad!"

Ma Liang suddenly smiled and praised Luo Ping.

When Luo Ping heard Ma Liang's praise, he felt relieved and said in fear:

He was indeed lying to me, he had no idea who Takagi Hayashi was.

However, Luo Ping forced a smile on his face at the right time and quickly agreed:

"The instructor is such a joker!"

After hearing the conversation between Ma Liang and Luo Ping, the advanced students who had originally been extremely skeptical of Ma Liang's claim that Luo Ping was a Japanese spy immediately relaxed.

“It really was a test!”

"I told you! How could a tough guy like Luo Ping be a Japanese spy?"

"The instructor likes to play some evil tricks! To launch surprise attacks and play tricks on people!"

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Ma Liang looked at these "naive" students who easily believed others with some helplessness. If these people were really sent behind enemy lines, they might be sold out.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Ma Liang clapped his hands with his gloves and praised Luo Ping's reaction:

"As expected of an elite graduate of the Japanese Army Nakano School, I give you 99 points for this on-the-spot performance. I didn't give you the remaining one point because I was afraid you would become too proud."

"Instructor, your joke is not funny. Everyone has seen through it. Why continue playing it?"

Ma Liang revealed Luo Ping's origins as a student at Nakano School. Although his tone was normal, his eyes had become a little vague.

Ma Liang did not continue talking to Luo Ping, but started teaching other "naive" students.

"This is the professional Japanese agent you will face in the future. Follow him and learn from him."

"You disguise yourself as another person and face the enemy's interrogation or questioning. As long as the enemy does not produce substantial evidence, do not easily reveal yourself."

"You have to be like Luo Ping now, and resolutely continue to play your disguise until the last second before being exposed, because the enemy may not have actual evidence and may be deceiving you."

"Even if the possibility is only one percent, you have to keep acting."

"If you lose your composure at this moment and your expression or movements change drastically, not only will it not save your life, but it will put you in a desperate situation."

After saying this, Ma Liang turned to look at Luo Ping and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Takagi, am I right?"

"Instructor, I'm really not Gao Mu Linzhi. I'm Luo Ping, a native of China. My classmates, please bear witness for me!" Luo Ping was still making his last effort and began to seek support from other students.

At this time, half of the smart students noticed the clues and stopped talking, just observing silently, while the other half, who were naive, began to attack Ma Liang.

"Instructor, you said that Luo Ping, who has lived with us for so long, is a Japanese spy. Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, everything must be based on evidence. Even if you are an instructor, you can't wrongly accuse a student for no reason, right?"

"Instructor, do you have any evidence that Luo Ping is a Japanese spy? Show it to us. If you don't have any evidence and you arbitrarily accuse Luo Ping, we will file a complaint with Director Dai to seek justice."

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Seeing that everyone supported him so much, Luo Ping's face even showed the righteous glow of fighting against evil, and he bravely confronted Ma Liang.

Ma Liang was speechless looking at these cute newbies with an overflowing sense of justice. Fortunately, the other half did not participate and were silently analyzing the situation in their hearts, which more or less comforted Ma Liang's wounded heart.

Ignoring those students who were full of justice, Ma Liang did not laugh at this time, but said coldly to Luo Ping:

"Mr. Takagi, you are a professional agent. You are not as naive as these newcomers, right? We are an intelligence department, not a police department. When did the privileged department talk about evidence?"

Ma Liang's words made Luo Ping's heart confused. As a professional agent, he naturally knew what Ma Liang meant.

In a sense, the intelligence department is just like what is said in the movies: execute first and report later, with imperial authorization.

The case handling procedure is not like that of the police department, where someone has to report the case first, the police find evidence, then ask the court to approve the arrest, get an arrest warrant, and finally bring the person back for interrogation and conviction.

If the intelligence department used this program, the spy would have escaped with the secret as soon as there was any news. How could they catch a spy?

Therefore, the intelligence departments adopt a rough and direct working method of arresting people first and then interrogating them when they have suspicions.

This is also the reason why the reputation of intelligence agencies is not very good in any country.

In fact, Luo Ping had already made up his mind to find a chance to escape after getting away with it this time, because anyone who is suspicious will never be reused in any intelligence organization. Without access to confidential intelligence, his mission was considered a failure.

Ma Liang just looked at Luo Ping coldly, putting pressure on him.

"Instructor, what did I do wrong that you are wrongly accusing me..."

Luo Ping realized that he couldn't get away with it, so he pretended to cry as if he was wronged, and quietly moved towards Ma Liang.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Luo Ping's eyes. He had stolen a scalpel from the infirmary at some point, and the blade appeared between his fingers. He slashed at the aorta in Ma Liang's neck which was very close to him.

"Go to hell!"