Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

In the following time, the phone in the conference room kept ringing. They were all calls about the detachment being blocked.

Downstairs, a squad of military police who had just completed their arrest mission, hurriedly got on a car and set off to provide support in various places, as if they were being chased by dogs.

However, just a few blocks away from the gendarmerie, the convoy turned into a fork in the road and then entered an alley.

At the end of the alley is a cargo yard. This is the gendarmerie's own property. It was expropriated from a White Russian businessman. I don't know how it was expropriated.

The cargo yard is very hidden, with buildings blocking the way on all sides. These buildings were also bought by the owner of the cargo yard. Now they have become the property of the gendarmerie.

The only exit was an alley, and military police were always coming and going, so the common people didn't dare to get close.

Usually, it is used to store some valuables confiscated by the gendarmerie.

After the car entered the cargo yard, it parked together with other vehicles that had been there for a long time.

The military police jumped out of the car one after another. They walked towards the large group of military police sitting on the ground nearby with laughter and quickly blended in.

The military police sat together, chatting and laughing. When they were excited, they would take out their rifles and aim to show their companions how they bravely killed the enemy.

"Secretary? What are they doing?"

The radio operator, Li Jiahui asked Chen Hexuan in a low voice. After they were caught, they were brought here directly, which was considered to be relatively early.

After that, people he knew or didn't know were brought in one after another. But looking at the changes in Chen Hexuan's expression, he knew they were all his own people.

"I don't know either! The Japanese are watching, don't talk." Chen Hexuan was in a heavy mood. Although he was under Japanese surveillance, he didn't dare to talk to the people around him. He was afraid that talking would reveal more information to the Japanese.

But through eye contact, he knew that the Special Committee had suffered heavy losses this time. Although they had received early warning, the time was too short and there was no time to react.

Almost all members and leaders of the Harbin Special Committee are here. As for the few who escaped, I don’t know if they can lead other comrades to transfer safely.

After the gendarmes gathered together.

The three squad leaders, Mitsuda Shouma, Ichijo Yusuke, and Taniguchi Mayu, began to be selected from the military police.

Every time the military police were called, their faces flushed with excitement. They looked like warriors about to go to war. They walked to the side with their heads held high amid the envious and jealous eyes of the crowd.

Soon, nearly two hundred people were selected.

Chen Hexuan didn't know what these military police were doing, but soon, his heart began to turn cold.

Because the military police came over to pull them up and drove them to the side under the wall.

Ten or so meters away from them, hundreds of military police lined up in an arc facing Chen Hexuan and his group, and began to load bullets into their rifles with a smile.

Chen Hexuan's eyes widened. These devils were really crazy. Not only did they want to shoot them, but they also used hundreds of military police to execute them. They didn't want to leave them a piece of good meat! But it was better this way, at least they didn't have to suffer the torture of punishment.

Xiao Li and several other young people beside him could no longer stand steadily. Some of the older people closed their eyes, while others stared angrily.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses and well-dressed suddenly shouted in Japanese from the corner.

"I surrender, don't kill me. I am Han Shoucheng, deputy secretary of the Harbin Special Committee. I have important information, don't kill me. I can tell you everything!"

"Old Han! Shut up! How dare you betray the organization!" Chen Hexuan was furious.

Han Shoucheng was the deputy secretary of the Harbin Special Committee of the underground party. He had information about many comrades and an intelligence team directly under his leadership. If he really betrayed, it would bring unimaginable serious consequences to the organization.

"I don't want to die, I'm only 48, I still want to live!!!" Han Shoucheng trembled and shouted at the top of his lungs, as if this could be an excuse for his betrayal.

Ogura Daichi and Koto Saburo, who were still joking with the military police, turned their heads to look. Among them, Nakagawa Ken's eyes narrowed into slits. The short and strong man exuded a murderous aura.

He strode towards the corner, stretched out his arm, grabbed Han Shoucheng's neck, and pushed his body directly against the wall.

Chen Hexuan and the people around Han Shoucheng watched this scene with red eyes. They didn't say anything, just watched coldly.

"Tai. Taijun. I really have important information. If you don't believe me, I can tell you right now.

He! He! It's the secretary of the Special Committee, Chen Hexuan! He has the address book, really. You can interrogate him and torture him to get him to confess.

If you don't believe me, I also know that the young girl next to him is actually his niece. You can use this to threaten him!"

When Li Jiahui heard Han Shoucheng say this, her face turned pale. She looked at Nakagawa Ken who turned around and looked at her with a look of fear.

Chen Hexuan was so angry that his lips were trembling.

"Han Shoucheng, you will die a miserable death!" Someone nearby cursed loudly and jumped towards this side. However, he was pushed back to his original position by the military police who came with Nakagawa Ken.

Seeing this scene, even though his neck was pinched and hurt, Han Shoucheng, who was flattering for life, showed a look of disdain towards those companions who wanted to come and kill him.

"Hey, Nakagawa-kun, take him aside. We have business to attend to."

Itai Yudai's voice came over. He and Nakagawa Ken had known each other since childhood. The two families were also old friends. Among all Zhou Zhengqing's lackeys, he had a relatively good relationship with him.

"Hey! Okay!" Nakagawa Ken agreed. Then he thought of something. A playful smile suddenly appeared on his face. He leaned over to Han Shoucheng's ear and whispered.

"You know, compared to your companions, I hate traitors like you more." As he said this, he patted Han Shoucheng's face, which had a somewhat stiff flattering smile.

"take away!"

He released Han Shoucheng's neck and let two military policemen come forward and drag him aside.

Being able to leave the corner, Han Shoucheng breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately threw aside what Nakagawa Ken said. His face was full of joy of surviving a disaster. He also saw that the Japanese had no intention of arresting Chen Hexuan and Li Jiahui for interrogation.

He couldn't help but be a little suspicious. The old eyes behind the glasses were full of confusion and doubt. But he soon figured it out. Anyway, Chen Hexuan and the others were going to die. He could still survive. That was enough.

But he did not notice the sarcastic smile on Ken Nakagawa's face when he turned and left.

Chen Hexuan stared at the complacent Han Shoucheng. He thought to himself that he still valued this cowardly traitor! In order to survive, he actually begged for mercy from the devils and betrayed his comrades. Damn it!

He looked around at everyone. His mouth trembled. He stood up straight suddenly.

"Comrades, don't be afraid. The time has come for us to sacrifice. Stand up straight. Don't let those damn Japanese look down on you. Even if we Chinese die, we will die standing up!"

Chen Hexuan's voice was filled with a kind of tragic heroism of facing death with indifference, and his eyes swept over everyone around him.

He knew that at this moment they had no way out, and only by facing death firmly could they demonstrate the dignity and courage of the Chinese people.

As they listened to his words, a surge of blood-boiling strength surged in their hearts. Their eyes shone with determination. Although their bodies were shaking, they tried to straighten their spines and not let themselves fall.

The people whose legs were originally trembling now mustered up their courage and tried to straighten their upper bodies.

They knew that this was a life-and-death struggle, and retreat would only make the enemy more proud. Even when faced with certain death, they would still face death with pride.

No one begged for mercy or surrendered to the enemy like Han Shoucheng did. They knew that as Chinese people, they had an indomitable spirit. Even if they died, they would maintain their dignity and never bow to the invaders.

Everyone's face was filled with determination, and they were ready to defend the dignity of the country with their lives.

"Arise, you starving slaves

Rise up, suffering people of the world

My blood is boiling with passion to fight for the truth. . . . . . . . "

Chen Hexuan took the lead and sang loudly. The people around him immediately followed suit. The voices connected together, as if there were millions of people singing in chorus.

Some of those whose calves were trembling, at this moment, also felt their blood boiling, and their fears were swept away.

Ogura Daichi and a few of Zhou Zhengqing's lackeys who were watching from the side also gradually became full of admiration.

Among them, Ken Nakagawa was even more emotional.

"These are the warriors that Captain Yingqi talked about. They are all real warriors! They are no weaker than our Great Japanese warriors, and they are even more courageous!"

Ogura Daichi muttered to himself.

"That's right. It was a huge mistake for the Empire to make an enemy of such a person. Captain Takazaki's decision was indeed the right one."

Just as he finished speaking, Ogura Daichi was bumped by Yusuke Ichijo who was standing beside him. "Ogura-kun!" He signaled him to shut up with his eyes.

Ogura Daichi suddenly came to his senses and looked at the soldiers not far away. He turned around and smiled. "Sorry, Ichijo-kun. I spoke too much."