Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

Old Hu woke up again, and this time he was treated much better. Although he was still tied to the rack, his head was bandaged and he was given an anti-inflammatory injection.

As for the other wounds, they were all superficial.

Section Chief Qi stared at Lao Hu without saying a word.

Old Hu couldn't resist any longer and spoke first: "Qi Ke, is the boss here?"

"Who the hell are you to meet the boss?"

The shirtless man picked up a whip and was about to hit him, but Section Chief Qi stopped him, "You only said 'this is related to river defense', but that's not enough to see the boss!"

Hu Zhenhua was feeling a bit upset. The entire Bureau of Investigation and Statistics was like a sieve, with underground parties everywhere. If he said something he shouldn't have said and infringed upon the interests of the Red Party, he might be killed immediately.

I have watched a lot of spy films in later generations. You should know that the protagonists in them all have prototypes.

There is a big shot at the Modu Station who is an underground party member.

On the intelligence front, the underground party was dozens of blocks ahead of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

If there is anyone in the Secret Service who is absolutely trustworthy, it is our boss.

Hu Zhenhua thought for a while and was completely caught in a dilemma.

If you reveal something, you might be killed by the underground party.

I won’t reveal it, since I can’t see the director.

"Well, as long as I can see the Director, I will admit that I robbed Song Shouyi!"

Section Chief Qi's face turned cold: "Don't cry until you see the coffin!"

The shirtless man picked up the red-hot branding iron and pressed it against Lao Hu's chest!

The sound of sizzling continued to be heard, and Lao Hu smelled the aroma of barbecue, which was quite fragrant.

Fainted again.

Section Chief Qi pondered for a moment and ordered the man to be splashed with water to wake him up.

After opening his eyes, Lao Hu glanced at his chest. He had lost sensation there. If not treated in time, the entire tissue would become necrotic.

He cursed in his heart: That scum did so many bad things, and the retribution fell on me. Is this what they call overcoming tribulation?

Every traveler will be suppressed by the plane.

Old Hu finally understood.

This is a devil's den, there is no use bowing down to him.

Therefore, he decided to grit his teeth and endure it: "If I can't see the boss, even if you beat me to death, I won't say a word. If the river defense is lost, you will be the sinners of the party and the country!"

After saying this, Lao Hu gasped.

After saying so much, I used up all my accumulated energy.

Section Chief Qi gave a look and the shirtless man took out a plate of spices.

The wolfhound next to them immediately became excited and barked non-stop.

The big man walked up to Hu Zhenhua, picked up a brush, dipped it in spices, and brushed Hu's thighs, paying special attention to his crotch.

He kept shouting while brushing his teeth, and also advised: "Hua Zi, just put it down. Hu Zi has been hungry all day. You know, if you take a bite, the skin and flesh will be torn off, and the little brother will be gone."

Next to him, the hand holding the dog loosened, and the wolfdog Hu Zi pounced forward. Fortunately, the chain was not long enough, and Hu Zi opened his bloody mouth, less than ten centimeters away from Lao Hu's crotch.

Hu Zhenhua could even smell the stench from the wolfdog's mouth.

But he didn't move.

The more frightened you are, the more excited these beasts become.

Seeing that Hu Zhenhua was unmoved, the big man changed his tone and became much softer.

"Hua Zi, think about it again. If not for anyone else, you should at least consider your Cuicui."

As he spoke, the big man looked at Section Chief Qi and said, "Section Chief, how about asking Miss Cuicui to come and persuade Huazi?"

Soon, Wang Cuicui was brought in.

Her little face turned pale with fear and her body trembled slightly.

In the dungeon of the Bureau of Secrets, not to mention a woman, even a knowledgeable man like Hu Zhenhua was trembling.

Wang Cuicui was still wearing the same wedding dress, which was dirty and covered with dust.

This is all thanks to that scumbag.

She was born into a well-off family, otherwise, she would not have had her feet bound.

Within a few days, a major change occurred, which almost broke Wang Cuicui.

Section Chief Qi stood up and prepared to leave. "As long as you can persuade Huazi to speak, you can leave."

The shirtless man and the wolfhound also left.

Only Lao Hu and Wang Cuicui were left in the interrogation room.

What is certain is that every move here can be seen and heard in the monitoring room.

For some reason, when Wang Cuicui saw Lao Hu, her suppressed emotions suddenly burst out and she squatted on the ground and cried loudly.

Hu Zhenhua was still tied up and could do nothing.

In my heart, I kept thinking about countermeasures.

Do you want to pretend to compromise?

Forget it, when it comes to playing tricks, the guys in the Secret Service are the experts.

If you take a step back, they take a step forward.

Lao Hu had no confidence at all that he could deceive them.

You know, if you lose, you will lose your life.

Lao Hu decided to stick to the strategy set before and never speak unless he saw the director.

As for Wang Cuicui.

Sorry.

Old Hu still had no expression on his face. He was too tired and urgently needed a good sleep.

In the monitoring room, the spies were dumbfounded.

That bedbug actually fell asleep. He had just said that he fell in love with Wang Cuicui at first sight. It was all nonsense.

Stationmaster Wang felt very complicated.

It’s about river defense!

These four words were like a mountain pressing on his heart.

The main task of the entire Nationalist government now is river defense. The Kuomintang and the Communist Party each have millions of troops deployed on both sides of the Yangtze River. Any variable may cause huge turmoil in the situation.

What intelligence does this bug have that can influence the defense of the river?

But what does that stinky bug mean by wanting to see the director? Has his identity been exposed?

No, he must be eliminated as soon as possible.

On the side, Liao Ming was also lost in thought.

The negotiations between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party have entered a critical stage, and the true intention is about to be revealed. Once the war breaks out, can the river defense be held?

You know your own business best.

Liao Ming paced for a moment, then walked to the phone and dialed a number: "The Commander-in-Chief!"

Stationmaster Wang shook his head secretly. The pest control plan could not be implemented.

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Lao Hu has never felt sleeping so comfortable.

Unfortunately, another bucket of cold water woke him up.

The others left one after another, and only Lao Hu and a short, fat, bald man were left in the interrogation room.

After Hu Zhenhua saw the person in front of him clearly, he quickly put his legs together and wanted to salute.

Totally a knee-jerk reaction.

Unfortunately, he was tied up and couldn't move.

Lao Hu felt ashamed of his behavior. Several days had passed, but he still couldn't get rid of the influence of that scum.

Where has my little dog gone? I send my regards to Yu Bing and his ancestors.

"Hu Zhenhua from the Magic City Action Team, meeting the boss!"

Lao Hu couldn't say anything good about his boss's appearance, and could only describe him in two words: wretched!

For someone who schemes and plots every day, these two words are great praise.

The boss's voice was very friendly, and even Lao Hu had to admit that anyone who could sit in that position was indeed very capable.

"You have something to report to me?"

Hu Zhenhua nodded, and after gathering his thoughts, he said, "Are you optimistic about the KMT-CCP ​​negotiations?"

The boss chuckled and said, "Now I'm asking, you only have five minutes!"

The superior is the superior.

Old Hu had no room to fight back.

This is unscientific. It is not portrayed like this in the TV series. Zhang Yi confused the King of Qin by asking a series of questions.

Why doesn’t the director follow his own ideas?

Lao Hu calmed himself down and decided to surrender, emptying out everything in his stomach. As for whether he could save his life, it depended on fate.

"Is this room safe? The following report has never happened."

The other party smiled but did not answer.

Lao Hu understood, that was confidence, confidence in his own territory, so he spoke again,

"Our Secret Service is the sword of the upper echelons. Under your leadership, we will surely reach new heights."

Lao Hu was a little impressed with himself, and he flattered the other person without hesitation. However, judging from the other person's expression, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

But next, it’s time to get real.

Hu Zhenhua was about to continue speaking when a middle-aged man suddenly walked in with a telegram. The director read the telegram and his face changed drastically. He thought for a moment and shouted at Old Hu,

"This is my assistant, Wang Yu, who is also the head of the first division of our bureau. Next, you will report to him!"

Hu Zhenhua was suddenly frightened.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

Could it be a conspiracy?

The boss seemed to see Hu Zhenhua's concerns and said in a cold voice,

"Director Wang is a veteran in the bureau and is absolutely trustworthy!"

Hu Zhenhua felt much more at ease.

Director Wang looks very similar to the Director: short, fat, bald, and ugly...

After Hu Zhenhua exchanged some pleasantries with him, he immediately said,

"I have the following report, which is based on the breakdown of negotiations. If it is incorrect, please correct me, Director Wang."

Clearing his throat, Lao Hu spoke again.

"Once the war breaks out, the national army may not be able to hold the river defense..."

Seeing that Director Wang seemed unhappy, Lao Hu quickly made amends.

"I'm just assuming that, given this unfavorable situation, the Nationalist government must bring in international forces to break through. Diplomatic matters are handled by the relevant departments. We are agents, and we can also serve the Party and the country from an agent's perspective. To this end, I have drafted a draft, and I would like Director Wang to help improve it."

Director Wang's face turned cold and he stood up to leave.

Agent, you are just a gangster, and you are worthy of being called an agent!

And he said it was something related to river defense!

Shit!

If I, Director Wang, heard the plan made by a gangster, I would feel it was an insult to me.

Hu Zhenhua was dumbfounded, what the hell!

Seeing that Director Wang was about to leave, Lao Hu quickly spoke up.

"I've planted a nail in the upper echelons over there!"

Director Wang stopped and wanted to see what other nonsense this idiot could come up with.

Countless people with lofty ideals in the Secret Service couldn't do it, so how could a scoundrel like you do it? Are you kidding me, there's no one in the Secret Service!

Hu Zhenhua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Director Wang stop, and quickly spoke.

"If I am talking nonsense, at most I will waste a little of the Director's time, but if it is true, what then?"

Director Wang glanced at his watch.

"You have one minute!"

Old Hu, no longer bothered to be reserved, spoke at a much faster pace. "The first step is to induce the Red Army to issue a notice before crossing the river, urging foreign ships to leave. The second step is to induce foreign ships to enter the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. There are two possibilities for the second step: the first is that the Red Army retreats, and the second is that the two sides clash. Either way, it will be extremely beneficial to the Nationalist government. Currently, I have completed the first step, and the second step is underway."

After saying that, Lao Hu looked at Director Wang eagerly.

The useful information has been delivered. If Director Wang is not satisfied, Old Hu will die in this dimension.

A minute passed quickly, and the director looked at Lao Hu and asked,

"Who's that nail you planted over there?"

Old Hu quickly shook his head.

"Director Wang, this nail is not a person, but an event."

"Oh? Tell me in detail."

"I joined the Secret Service late, and when I heard my brothers tell me about the battle stories of my predecessors, those glorious deeds made my blood boil. Although the endings were often not perfect, I was determined to become like them."

The ending is not perfect? ​​It is a series of failures.

Director Wang interrupted him: "Don't beat around the bush, I like to hear the truth!"

Lao Hu almost believed it.

"I believe we should also approach intelligence work from another perspective: not by collecting specific intelligence or inserting personnel, but by focusing on conveying our perspectives and opinions, subtly influencing the other side's behavior."

Seeing that Director Wang was a little confused, Hu Zhenhua quickly explained,

"Take what I just said as an example. I was simply a client who promoted two points to scholars and members of various political parties who visited the top Red officials: First, there are international merchant ships and cargo from patriotic overseas Chinese on the Yangtze River. Second, it is extremely unwise to conflict with Western countries. To avoid conflict, it is best to persuade them to leave before the war breaks out. That way, even if a conflict occurs, we can still maintain a righteous position. Of course, this is just my humble opinion. Whether it will succeed or not is still unknown."

Director Wang understood. "You mean to use propaganda and values ​​to subtly influence the enemy strategically."

Old Hu quickly offered a round of flattery, "Director Wang, you said it so well. One word is worth a hundred from me. You're just spreading your values."

Director Wang was very satisfied and continued to ask, "In your opinion, how likely is it that they will issue a notice before the war?"

"I'm about 70 to 80 percent sure. In fact, this is in line with our ancestors' values. We have a legitimate reason to do so."

"Values? You're quite good at applying what you've learned! What about the possibility of deploying warships abroad?"

Lao Hu smiled and said, "Old Wang, why don't you put me down first?" "It's hard to say about other countries, but the Gentlemen's Country will definitely do it. Those gentlemen are too arrogant, thinking they are superior to others. They regard the Yangtze River as their sphere of influence. How can they not make their presence felt!"

Lao Wang's eyes lit up. "To show off your presence? That's a good phrase!"

Old Hu quickly put forward his conditions, "However, we still need to plan it out. If we can have sufficient funds, I will also have a 70-80% chance of success."

Lao Wang smiled happily, "If the British ships go upstream, how will the Red Army react?"

"Conflict is inevitable!"

“How come you see?”

"If you back down, you won't be able to survive in the future!"

Director Wang burst into laughter, but his laughter was very obscene.

Old Hu knew that Director Wang had been led astray by him. In order to avoid being punished later, he quickly explained,

"Director Wang, so far, the Red Army has held the upper hand. We still need to take follow-up action!"

Director Wang calmed down and said, "That's true. They have already issued the announcement, why did you still rush in? Who can you blame?"

"What's next?"

Lao Hu lowered his voice and asked, "What if the prisoner dies unexpectedly?"

Director Wang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You're quite ruthless! Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"It wasn't me who did it, what are you afraid of?"

Old Hu thought the matter was not serious and whispered, "Director Wang, the US and Britain are allies!"

If the younger brother is beaten, will the older brother just stand by and watch?

Director Wang was very pleased and patted Lao Hu on the shoulder. "You are very good. It's a pity that you are involved in the Song Shouyi case."

Hu Zhenhua thought to himself that something was wrong.

Lao Wang wants to kill people to silence them!

Such a monstrous person has appeared in the Secret Service. He might come into the president's sight, and then threaten Director Wang's position.

Hu Zhenhua broke out in a cold sweat, having never expected Lao Wang to be so dark.

calm! calm!

After a moment, he thought of a plan and said,

"There are two difficulties in implementing this plan. First, it requires a large amount of funding, and that must be in hard currency. Second, it must be done without leaving any trace. It's difficult. However, if Director Wang takes the lead in reporting and executing it, it will surely be successful! If you don't mind, I'm willing to offer some suggestions!"

Throw the plan away, Lao Wang, you won’t try to mess with me again, will you?

Sure enough, when Director Wang heard this, he was very happy and thought that Xiao Hu was sensible. However, he still had to be on guard. This plan might not be a big deal in the early stages, but it would be too dangerous in the later stages.

Director Wang pondered for a moment, gave a few more instructions, and turned to leave.