Chapter 355 Have I Become a Fat Sheep?

"Recruited?"

"So fast?"

Upon hearing Chi Tiecheng's report, Ye Shaohong's eyebrows immediately rose.

"What did he say?"

Chi Tiecheng shook his head and then responded.

"This person's identity is indeed questionable."

"According to his confession, he was a member of the Green Gang's Hengshe faction and also an undercover agent for the Meilan Police Station in the French Concession."

"But that's not the most important thing."

"Most importantly, he was also secretly serving the Shanghai Japanese Concession Gendarmerie." "His main task was to monitor the activities of the Green Gang and Hengshe, and incidentally, to monitor the dockworkers for any signs of Communist Party activity."

“I interrogated him about why he had come here secretly to spy on us.”

His response was...

At this point, Chi Tiecheng paused, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

Ye Shaohong noticed something amiss, his brows furrowed slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure, and he said in a cold voice.

"What are you dawdling about?"

“If you have something to say, say it, and if you have something to say, let it go.”

Upon hearing Ye Shaohong's words, Chi Tiecheng took a deep breath and finally recounted the results of the interrogation.

"Captain, you're the one who told me to say this."

"It wasn't intentional on my part." Ye Shaohong raised an eyebrow, his impatience becoming increasingly apparent.

"Okay, okay, I say."

"I said it's not okay."

Chi Tiecheng waved his hand, took a step back to create distance between himself and Ye Shaohong, and then looked at Ye Shaohong with a strange expression.

"He said it."

“He’s lost a lot of money gambling recently. Seeing that you’re dressed so well, he can tell you’re easy prey.”

"So...so he wants to get some money out of you."

When those last few words were uttered, Chi Tiecheng couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

"What?"

"Am I a fat sheep?"

"Damn it, what kind of dog eyes does he have to see that I'm a fat sheep?"

Ye Shaohong was stunned at first, then a surge of anger welled up inside him; he was truly furious.

Although he is quite handsome.

Her attire today is also very sophisticated.

But after all, he was a graduate of the Whampoa Military Academy, and after several years of arduous training, he had developed some of the fierce spirit of a soldier.

He really couldn't understand how he had become the easy target.

They were even targeted by thugs on the street.

What is this?

This is a great insult to him.

Ye Shaohong was secretly fuming, while Xiao Zhengguo, who was standing next to him, also tried to hold back, but in the end he couldn't help but turn his head away and cover his mouth to chuckle.

With Xiao Zhengguo and Chi Tiecheng, the two ringleaders, failing to act, the other dozen or so of Ye Shaohong's old subordinates were no longer afraid. One by one, they couldn't help but laugh.

Somewhat simple-minded.

Right in front of Ye Shaohong, he clutched his stomach and fell off where they were sitting.

This further fueled Ye Shaohong's hatred.

"Okay, okay."

"I'm Fat Sheep, and those eyes of his are really on a dog's body."

"You have a sharp eye."

“He randomly picked a target who was carrying tens of thousands of dollars. I’m just a fat sheep today.”

Ye Shaohong was so angry he laughed. Since he transmigrated and joined the Special Service Department, he had personally killed or ordered to kill more than a hundred Japanese spies and traitors in the past few months.

His combat skills are such that he could hold his own against Zhuang Yifan, that 1.9-meter-tall freak. Now, however, he's being looked down upon.

Ye Shaohong stood up immediately. He first looked up and glared fiercely at Chi Tiecheng.

Chi Tiecheng shrank back and quickly took a few steps back.

He was still muttering to himself.

Ye Shaohong listened intently, and became even more annoyed.

It turned out that this guy was muttering these things in a low voice. He didn't want to say them, but Ye Shaohong forced him to.

Now that he's spoken up, how can we blame him?

Chi Tiecheng was right, and Ye Shaohong knew that too, so he couldn't be blamed.

But Ye Shaohong still glared fiercely at Chi Tiecheng a few times.

No other reason.

Simply because he held a high military rank and a high position.

He had every reason to be angry. Chi Tiecheng had no way to reason with him.

After glaring at Chi Tiecheng a few times, Ye Shaohong finally turned his gaze to Xiao Zhengguo.

He originally intended to give Xiao Zhengguo a few words of advice.

But after thinking about it, he gave up.

"Forget it, I won't stoop to the level of this blockhead."

"This guy, after receiving orders from his superiors to come to Shanghai to carry out a mission, managed to take his men to hide in a movie theater for one night, and was still ambushed and killed by Zhou Haichao with a single shot."

"Such a stupid and clumsy fellow seems to be of no use other than serving as my scapegoat."

Xiao Zhengguo had no idea what Ye Shaohong was thinking. If he knew Ye Shaohong's true thoughts, he would probably be so aggrieved that he would want to bang his head against the wall and die.

After sweeping a glance over Xiao Zhengguo, Ye Shaohong looked at the other dozen or so old subordinates. He raised an eyebrow.

The dozen or so people immediately stopped smiling and shut their mouths.

They immediately thought of Ye Shaohong's past.

Ye Yanluo's fearsome reputation was no joke; the more than one hundred Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators who died in the underground prison of the Jinling City Special Service Headquarters were vivid proof of this.

The bodies of fifty or sixty Japanese spies and traitors killed in one go were still hanging on the city gate tower of Jiangcheng in the Civic Square.

Moreover, it is rumored that their direct superior is generous and not stingy with money.

But he's petty.

Few of those he sets his sights on end up well.

They didn't want to be remembered by Ye Shaohong for such a trivial matter, and end up living in constant fear. "Then... then Captain Ye, what should we do with this bastard?"

Chi Tiecheng hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him.

"How to deal with it?"

Do you even need to ask me?

"He saw things he shouldn't have seen, and set his sights on people he shouldn't have targeted. He has no reason to live."

"Later, you will personally send him on his way, and then, under the cover of darkness, throw him directly into the Huangpu River."

"Remember, be quick and efficient, and it's best to make it look like an accident."

"We have just infiltrated the French Concession in Shanghai. I don't want to get involved with the Green Gang or the Heng Society yet, and I don't want anyone to notice us."

Ye Shaohong was ruthless. He was currently playing the role of a spoiled young master from a wealthy family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he didn't care about being looked down upon or treated like a fat sheep. But before he could even begin his mission to infiltrate Shanghai, he had inexplicably attracted this kind of trouble.

A member of the Green Gang's Hengshe faction, a spy for the French Concession's Meilan Police Station, and an undercover agent for the Japanese Concession's Gendarmerie, he was also planning to secretly investigate Red Party members among the workers.

Such a menace cannot be allowed to remain.

Kill them.

Killing him would save us trouble.

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