Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Li Jian, Lin Xiao and Zhang Meng, agents of the Military Control Commission Tianjin Station, received a mission that was almost life-threatening: to sabotage the establishment site of the Tianjin Public Security Committee and to carry out an operation to eliminate a group of traitors led by Gao Lingxuan.

Just the night before, when Chen Gongshu, the stationmaster of Tianjin Station, gave orders to the three men, they all understood that Tianjin was under strict control of the Japanese army at that time, with sentries and spies everywhere. If they were not careful, their whereabouts would be exposed and they would be doomed.

Although this trip was dangerous, they had already put life and death aside for the sake of national justice. Moreover, the discipline of the Military Control Commission did not allow them to make a decisive decision. Moreover, although Chen Gongshu, as the station chief, was a little unkind and liked to have the final say, he had never treated his brothers unfairly in terms of welfare and benefits. The three of them believed that after their death, their families would be well taken care of.

After taking on the task, they followed the action plan given by Chen Gongshu and, under the cover of night, risked their lives to nail a large number of anti-Japanese slogans on the trees around the venue.

Some of these slogans read "Down with Japanese imperialism" and some called for "Return our mountains and rivers, expel the Japanese invaders." Under the cold moonlight, they were like sharp blades, mercilessly piercing the sensitive and guilty nerves of those traitors and traitors.

On the day of the ceremony, at daybreak, the three men set out to the gathering place designated by the Japanese army. Li Jian was wearing a ragged linen shirt, which was full of patches and smelled sour. He smeared soot on his face, pretending to be an ordinary laborer. He blended into the crowd, watching the surroundings with vigilant eyes.

In the crowd, the people looked haggard, their eyes full of fear and helplessness.

After a while, trucks of the Japanese garrison came roaring in, and the dust raised by the trucks filled the air with a pungent smell.

The soldiers held guns, with the bayonets on their guns flashing coldly in the dim light. They roared loudly in stiff Chinese and drove the people onto trucks like vicious wolves.

Li Jian followed the crowd and calmly boarded the truck. Although his heartbeat accelerated slightly, his eyes were extremely calm. He silently calculated every step towards the target in his mind.

At the same time, Lin Xiao and Zhang Meng were also driven onto trucks at different locations.

Although Lin Xiao was nervous inside, he pretended to be scared and submissive on the surface, and followed the crowd to squeeze in the corner of the truck.

Zhang Meng deliberately complained loudly in Tianjin dialect: "What the hell, they are making trouble so early in the morning, none of these Japanese are good!"

It attracted the attention of some Japanese soldiers, thereby drawing their attention and creating opportunities for subsequent actions.

The Japanese soldiers cursed at him but did not take any action against him. After all, in their eyes, these people who were forcibly brought here were nothing more than ants and could not cause any trouble.

The truck drove slowly towards the venue. Along the way, the city of Tianjin outside the car window was devastated, with broken buildings on the streets and traces of war everywhere.

Li Jian and the others' heartbeats accelerated. While suppressing their inner nervousness, they constantly reviewed the details of the action in their minds, thinking about various possible situations and response strategies.

It was already daybreak when the truck arrived at the venue.

Li Jian, Lin Xiao and Zhang Meng were driven to the perimeter of the venue along with the other people.

At this time, the venue was decorated with lights and colors, creating a false scene of prosperity.

The colorful lanterns swayed in the breeze, standing out from the dilapidated city scene around them.

A group of traitors and running dogs dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, suits, leather shoes, long gowns and jackets, with fawning smiles on their faces. They busied themselves around in front of the Japanese officers, trying their best to curry their favor.

The officers of the Japanese garrison were arrogant, wearing neat military uniforms and long swords at their waists, and they ordered the soldiers to strengthen their vigilance. The soldiers wore helmets, held rifles, and looked around vigilantly.

Everything that developed afterwards was just as Chen Gongshu had explained. After a while, when Li Jian and others mingled in the crowd as spectators, several soldiers from the garrison came and selected free labor.

Thinking about what the three of them had scribbled on those slogans last night, the stench was so strong that even the three of them felt nauseous while they were scribbling, let alone these Japanese soldiers.

The three of them glanced at each other across the crowd and exchanged glances.

Then he pretended to be "pushed" out by the crowd inadvertently.

Very smoothly, several reluctant people were selected, including Li Jian and his two companions. . . .

While being taken to do the cleanup work, Li Jian and the other two came together and paid attention to the people around them. Li Jian then said in a low and firm voice: "When we take action later, we must do our best to eliminate as many traitors who sell out their country for personal gain as possible. Even if we die, we must let the Japanese and traitors know that the Chinese are not easy to bully!" Li Jian's tone was unquestionable.

Lin Xiao and Zhang Meng nodded, their eyes full of determination, as if at this moment, their lives were only for completing this sacred and tragic mission.

Next, the three pretended to clear the anti-Japanese slogans nailed to the trees, but in fact they were secretly observing the layout of the venue and the enemy's deployment.

The venue was heavily guarded, with Japanese soldiers stationed every three steps and every five steps. It was harder than climbing to the sky to get close to the podium.

Moreover, multiple layers of protection have been set up around the rostrum. In addition to armed soldiers, there are also some plainclothes agents patrolling in secret.

These plainclothes agents have sharp eyes and blend in with the crowd, making them difficult to distinguish.

They whispered to each other and passed information from time to time, which greatly increased the difficulty of the operation.

Just as the three were thinking about countermeasures, a sudden noise came from the distance.

It turned out that the commander of the Japanese garrison was angrily scolding the soldiers responsible for clearing the slogans, saying that they were moving too slowly.

The commander was wearing a general's uniform, his face was full of anger, and he was roaring loudly in Japanese. The soldiers lowered their heads and dared not breathe. Li Jian suddenly had an idea and winked at Lin Xiao and Zhang Meng, and the three of them began to deliberately slow down their movements.

A Japanese soldier noticed them, his eyes wide open, and walked towards Li Jian menacingly with a gun in hand.

Li Jian pretended to be frightened and backed away repeatedly.

The soldier cursed in Japanese and stepped forward and kicked Li Jian.

Li Jian fell backwards and bumped into Zhang Meng next to him.

Zhang Meng pretended to be angry and started arguing with the soldier: "You little devil, why are you hitting me? I won't do it!"

Seeing this, another soldier also came over and pushed Zhang Meng. For a moment, the scene was in chaos, and several civilians who were also forcibly dragged here scattered in fear and hid aside.

Li Jian took the opportunity to approach a tree with a slogan nailed on it. Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, he quietly peeled off a piece of bark at the bottom of the trunk, revealing a pistol and a grenade inside.

Lin Xiao, who was standing at the side, saw from the corner of his eye that Li Jian had already taken out his weapon, and suddenly shouted, "Oh my! Someone is killing someone! The Japanese are killing someone!"

The soldiers all looked in his direction.

Li Jian stuffed the weapon into his arms, then immediately stood up and approached the pushing crowd.

When he came to Zhang Meng, the two of them crossed each other, and a pistol and a grenade were steadily taken by Zhang Meng.

After getting the weapon, Zhang Meng once again yelled at the soldier who was temporarily attracted by Lin Xiao, while secretly unfastening the safety of the grenade on his waist. The grenade pull ring dangled between his fingers, ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at any time.

At this time, Gao Lingxuan on the rostrum had finished his speech, and several other traitors began to make traitorous remarks on the rostrum, and their voices spread throughout the venue through the loudspeaker.

They boasted about the "bright prospects" of cooperating with the Japanese army and betrayed the country's sovereignty and national dignity. The Japanese soldiers and traitors in the audience applauded and cheered. The scene was disgusting.

Zhang Meng's loud voice once again attracted the attention of the garrison soldiers guarding them.

Li Jian seized the opportunity and rushed towards the podium like an arrow. At the same time, Lin Xiao also rushed towards the podium from the other side.

He also shouted loudly, "Traitors and running dogs, today is the day you die!" His voice was filled with anger and power, echoing over the meeting hall.

Lin Xiao waved his hands in the air, but there was no weapon in his hands.

His task was only to disrupt the guards' vision, to attract attention to Li Jian who was actually going to take action, and to ensure that Li Jian had the opportunity to take action.