Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Shen Xilin understood Japanese. Zhou Zhengqing's voice and the way he addressed Sakurako just now made him realize who had captured him.

While he was surprised, he was also a little confused. He felt that he had little contact with Zhou Zhengqing and there was no grudge between them. Could it be that he wanted to capture him and take revenge just because he hugged his sister last time?

What's more, it happened so long ago, it's too late to settle the score.

As for being exposed, Shen Xilin didn't believe it. He hadn't done anything recently and there was no risk of being exposed.

When the hood was taken off, the light from inside the car made Shen Xilin squint his eyes. He wanted to raise his hands to cover them, but he quickly realized that his hands were tied behind his back.

After adjusting for a while, Shen Xilin opened his eyes and saw Zhou Zhengqing holding a wine glass and smiling at him. He immediately showed a surprised expression, and his eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

Zhou Zhengqing smiled. He didn't think Shen Xilin would react so slowly.

"Help Shen Sang untie the rope." Zhou Zhengqing gave another order.

"Hi!" Yingzi agreed, turned her wrist, a cold light appeared, then she raised her hand and slashed, and the rope on Shen Xilin broke into several sections and scattered.

Shen Xilin shuddered and shrank to the side, then slowly took his hands out from behind, rubbed his shoulders first, then took the cloth ball out of his mouth and looked at Zhou Zhengqing and said, "Eagle... General Yingqi... What's going on?"

Yes, he was suddenly kidnapped in the middle of the night, and when he saw his gendarmerie commander, he was still able to remain calm, which shows that Shen Xilin at least has a good psychological quality.

Zhou Zhengqing thought so, smiled at Shen Xilin, pointed at the wine glass on the coffee table in front of him and said, "Come on, Shen Sang, have a drink to calm your nerves."

Shen Xilin adjusted his glasses, and the small mustache on his lips twitched. Without saying anything, he reached out to pick up the wine glass, gestured to Zhou Zhengqing, and then took a sip.

"Well, that's good. This wine comes from France, right? The taste is similar to the ones my French friends gave me. General, you can come to my place to try it if you have a chance." Shen Xilin said with a smile.

Zhou Zhengqing gently shook the wine glass in his hand, but looked at Shen Xilin with a smile in his eyes.

This Shen Xilin is quite interesting. Is he testing me in disguise to see if I still have a chance to leave him?

Seeing that Zhou Zhengqing just looked at him and smiled without saying anything, Shen Xilin was not embarrassed, but chose to ask directly.

"General, you sent someone to capture me so late at night. You didn't just want to treat me to a drink, did you? I don't think I have done anything to offend you, General!

Oh, it is also possible that I don't understand some of your Japanese habits, and perhaps I have done something wrong somewhere. General Yingqi, please point it out directly. Even if I die, Shen wants to be a ghost who understands. "

Shen Xilin guessed that the most likely reason why Zhou Zhengqing called him here was because of what happened at the last cocktail party.

Shen Xilin had also heard that Zhou Zhengqing was a great Japanese noble.

Since he is still young, it is normal for him to have a weird personality.

Maybe it was because I hugged the other person's sister last time, and now he came to me.

Facing Shen Xilin's question, Zhou Zhengqing shook his head and smiled, retracting his gaze from the other person, and focused his eyes on the ruby-like wine in the glass in his hand.

"Shen Sang, you are an underground party member."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Xilin's fake smile was unnatural for a moment, but it was fleeting, and he immediately laughed out loud: "What did you say? Haha, General, you are really good at joking."

Zhou Zhengqing also laughed. After laughing twice, he suddenly uttered a name: "Fang Junnian."

Shen Xilin's smile faded, he blinked and asked curiously: "Fang Junnian? General Yingqi means that this Fang Junnian is an underground party member? Then Shen must have heard it wrong just now. I thought the general said I was an underground party member, but I was shocked!"

Zhou Zhengqing glanced at Shen Xilin's calmly raised hand and said jokingly, "Shen Sang, do you know who the girl sitting next to you is?"

Shen Xilin shook his head, but his hand pretended to adjust his suit and inadvertently reached into his arms.

"If you still want to live, stop your little actions first. There is no need to fight like a trapped beast in front of me. It's meaningless." Zhou Zhengqing raised his head and looked at Shen Xilin who was still smiling.

But at this moment, Shen Xilin could no longer maintain the smile in his eyes. Although he was still smiling, his pupils could not help but shrink continuously.

"Sakurako's family is a famous assassin family in Japan, oh, or what you Chinese call a ninja family, and she has been trained since she was a child.

Although a pistol is fast and accurate within seven steps, considering the distance between you and Shen Sang at this moment, you have no chance to pull out the pistol.

This is also why she didn't take away your weapons when she captured you, because there was no need at all. She could take your life in an instant.

Am I right, Yingzi?" Zhou Zhengqing said, looking at Yingzi who was holding a wine glass in her right hand and sipping red wine. At the same time, he also noticed that her left hand, which was close to Shen Xilin, had reached behind Shen Xilin, holding a small knife in her hand, and put the tip of the knife against Shen Xilin's back.

But Shen Xilin didn't notice anything.

"Master, I'm not a killer, I'm just your maid. I don't like doing bloody things." Sakurako pouted in dissatisfaction and wrinkled her nose to show her dissatisfaction.

The sweet smile on her face was pure and lovely, but Sakurako's left wrist was gently turning, and the blade of the knife was drawing circles on the back of Shen Xilin, as if determining the position of the heart.

Shen Xilin paused in his gun movement as his fingertips had already touched the cold gun handle. His identity was most likely exposed, and now he had no way out except to fight to the death.

Just when Shen Xilin made up his mind that even if he would be killed the next moment, he would try to pull the Japanese gendarmerie commander across from him together.

Zhang Xiaolan, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said, "Shen Xilin, do you still remember what your contact Comrade Wang Yamin told you before he was captured and sacrificed?"

Shen Xilin's pupils trembled, and his eyes immediately looked at Zhang Xiaolan, whom he had ignored before, and caught Zhang Xiaolan using the words "comrade" and "sacrifice".

"Who are you?" At this moment, Shen Xilin forgot the disguise he had always maintained, and his expression finally became uneasy.

Wang Yamin was the key figure in his connection with the organization. It was Wang Yamin's sacrifice that cut him off from the organization. The long period of disconnection made Shen Xilin think about getting back in touch with the organization every moment.

He had too much information about the garrison troops and the various intelligence offices in Tianjin that he wanted to hand over to the organization, and this almost became a headache for Shen Xilin.

So when Shen Xilin suddenly heard the name Wang Yamin, and especially in this situation, he lost his composure and broke down.

Zhang Xiaolan turned her head and glanced at Zhou Zhengqing who was still holding the wine glass and studying.

Without turning his head, Zhou Zhengqing seemed to feel Zhang Xiaolan's gaze and nodded slightly.

Zhang Xiaolan's fair face showed joy, and she immediately turned to look at Shen Xilin, and said excitedly: "When you are at the end of your rope, I am Du Juan."