Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 568 Doubt is Reasonable

The reunion with Yan Shuangying was brief.

After explaining his request to Ye Shaohong, the renowned marksman and chivalrous hero of the Northeast outlaws left gracefully.

He left decisively.

Even when Ye Shaohong suggested they drink and chat together, and even sleep together, Yan Shuangying refused without hesitation.

the next morning.

After waking up in the rented courtyard, Ye Shaohong dressed and got up to leave the room.

Arriving at the street corner, Ye Shaohong found the police on early patrol. Showing his identification, he instructed the officer to go to his temporary residence and take the bodies of the two Japanese ninjas to the Special Service Department. He had made a big show of it.

There is only one purpose.

That was to show the Japanese spies hiding in the Special Service Headquarters that Ye Shaohong was not someone to be trifled with.

What Japanese ninjas, what ancient school of martial arts?

I bother.

In my great land of China, they are utterly useless. If any of them dare to emerge from the shadows, none of them will survive.

When Ye Shaohong drove the two corpses of Japanese ninjas into the headquarters of the Special Service Department and then threw them on the ground, the staff who had just gotten up early to come to work were all alarmed.

No one expected that Ye Shaohong would give them such a big surprise so early in the morning.

Japanese ninjas.

This was a new species they had only heard of, never seen. Now it was standing right in front of them, living and breathing; how could they not be astonished?

wrong.

It's not alive.

It was limp and mushy, like a dead dog.

"These are the legendary ninjas? They don't look that impressive..."

"Hey, look at them, skinny as monkeys, are they even 1.5 meters tall? They look like they're only 1.3 meters at most."

"They're dressed quite well, and the knives they're holding are almost to their necks. I really don't know how they manage to use such long weapons given their height."

"It's good that they're dead! Only dead Japanese devils are good Japanese devils!"

There were quite a few talented people in the Special Service Department, and their conversations were rather interesting, so Ye Shaohong didn't stop them from disturbing the corpses of the two Japanese soldiers, nor did he stop their banter.

Ye Shaohong was actually hoping they would make an even bigger commotion.

It would be best if the message reached the ears of the "Grey Wolf".

If "Grey Wolf" happened to be among the commuters early in the morning and happened to see the corpses of these two Japanese devils, that would be even better.

Perhaps he might even do something irrational out of anger.

Even if I can't, it's good to annoy him.

After the jokes ended and everyone had had their fill of watching, Ye Shaohong summoned his team members to take away the corpses of the two Japanese devils.

They took it directly to feed the dogs.

After issuing this bloody and brutal mission, Ye Shaohong left the Special Service Department amidst the awe and apprehension of his colleagues. He went directly to the task force's main conference room.

Inside the conference room, the intelligence analysts of the task force were still working diligently.

With the two-shift system in place, this room is staffed 24 hours a day.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong enter, an intelligence analyst immediately approached him with a prepared document in hand.

"Section Chief."

"These are all the files and archives that have been compiled from last night until now. Please take a look."

Ye Shaohong reached out and took the sealed file bag. He walked to his desk, opened it, and began to carefully examine it.

After a while.

Ye Shaohong nodded in satisfaction.

"You guys are pretty efficient. You've eliminated three suspects in just one day."

"Okay, keep up the good work and try to identify the final suspect as soon as possible."

Ye Shaohong placed the encrypted document in his office drawer, dismissed the intelligence analyst who had come to report, and picked up the files on the table to review them again.

When he flipped through the file of Wu Shuo, the deputy head of the interrogation department, a casual glance made Ye Shaohong suddenly stop what he was doing.

His gaze then fell upon Wu Shuo's photo.

"what?"

"This person's photo... why does it look so familiar?"

Where have I seen you before?

A question arose in Ye Shaohong's mind, and he instantly snapped out of it. He remembered that the appearance of Wu Shuo, the deputy head of the interrogation department, was seven or eight parts similar to the photo that Yan Shuangying had shown him last night.

What a coincidence?

Thinking of this, Ye Shaohong didn't delay and immediately reached into his pocket, taking out the black and white photo that Yan Shuangying had given him the night before.

He took it out and placed it on Wu Shuo's file, then began to carefully compare the two men's appearances.

But upon closer inspection, Ye Shaohong noticed something amiss.

That's right.

The two people do look very similar; you could say they are seven or eight parts alike.

However, Wu Shuo's age and appearance were much younger than the person in the photo, and he did not seem to be the old Japanese devil who had been committing crimes for many years as described by Yan Shuangying.

There is.

The timing of Wu Shuo's joining the Special Service Department also differs from what Yan Shuangying stated.

Wu Shuo has only been with the Special Service for two years, and his whereabouts are detailed in the files.

He studied at the Jiangnan Police Academy.

Based on the timeline, when Yan Shuangying was searching for the target's whereabouts in Northeast China, Wu Shuo was still in the police academy.

Many people can also testify to his whereabouts.

Is it really a coincidence?

Coincidences, if they happened elsewhere, could be used as an explanation.

But the Secret Service is different; in intelligence agencies, coincidences don't exist.

Everything that happens can be used as an excuse to suspect others. In his previous life, Ye Shaohong had seen a long-sealed document. The document stated that during the Kuomintang's military intelligence period, a Japanese spy had been captured in the southern Tibet region.

How did they discover it?

The reason sounds pretty funny.

The Japanese spy was exposed simply because his way of urinating in the toilet was different from that of the people in South Tibet.

This actually happened.

If the fact that someone goes to the toilet differently than ordinary people can be used as a reason for suspicion, then does the word "coincidence" still have any meaning in the espionage industry?

No.

Because he understood this principle, Ye Shaohong could not give up his suspicions about Wu Shuo.

He frowned and tapped the table lightly with his hand.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Ye Shaohong suddenly picked up the telephone on the table and dialed the number using the internal line.

"Iron City?"

Do you have any important work to do right now? No?

"Alright, now take your men to the interrogation department and take control of their deputy section chief, Wu Shuo. Don't take him to the underground cell; that's their interrogation department's territory."

"Take him directly to the training ground and interrogate him thoroughly there. I suspect he's the Japanese spy we're looking for!"