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

Chapter Sixty-One: The "Money-Adding Brother" of the Republic of China

By the time we left Villa No. 1 at Honggongci, it was completely dark.

The streets are bustling with people going to and from get off work, and laughter can be heard from time to time as vehicles drive by.

The children's running and playing added even more vitality to this ancient city of Nanjing.

I've heard and seen a lot.

A smile unconsciously appeared on Ye Shaohong's face.

That smile was so pure.

There was no ulterior motive, only heartfelt joy and delight.

Zheng Yaoxian was sitting in the passenger seat when his gaze inadvertently swept over and saw the smile on Ye Shaohong's lips. He was slightly taken aback.

Zheng Yaoxian then laughed as well.

In his view, Ye Shaohong's smile at that moment was genuine.

No matter how insidious and ruthless his previous schemes were, or whether he manipulated other people's minds and souls, Ye Shaohong did nothing wrong in terms of his purpose.

If you want all people to smile, there must be someone embracing darkness behind the scenes.

Ye Shaohong is that kind of person.

He, Zheng Yaoxian, was also one.

So Zheng Yaoxian didn't bother Ye Shaohong. He simply took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and slowly smoked it.

Soon, they returned to the Special Operations Section.

The two first went to see Xu Baichuan, reporting their experience of meeting with the Chief of Staff, and then brought up the upcoming reorganization and expansion of the Special Service Department. Xu Baichuan was also greatly excited and delighted.

After their conversation, the three of them brought up Liao Yaquan again.

According to Xu Baichuan, he had already interrogated Liao Yaquan when Ye Shaohong and Zheng Yaoxian went to Villa No. 1 of Honggongci to report on the case.

Contrary to their expectations, no torture was used at all, and the woman confessed.

She revealed her true identity without any concealment.

She also confessed to the traitors and collaborators she had lured to Nanjing with money and sex during her time as an undercover agent.

Liao Yaquan had only one request.

It means sparing her life.

According to Liao Yaquan, she was a student of Tu Feiyuan Xian'er and knew a lot of secret information about the Special Higher Police. Keeping her alive would be of great value to the Special Service Department.

The Special Service might need her help someday. Xu Baichuan was persuaded, but he also hesitated.

When Xu Baichuan brought up this matter with Zheng Yaoxian, he wanted to get Zheng Yaoxian's opinion and see what he thought.

This unexpected turn of events caught Ye Shaohong somewhat off guard.

He wanted to object, but his lowly status made him powerless to influence Xu Baichuan's decision.

Having no other choice, Ye Shaohong could only look at Zheng Yaoxian.

Zheng Yaoxian did not disappoint Ye Shaohong.

After only a brief moment of consideration, Zheng Yaoxian rejected Liao Yaquan's, or rather, Takeuchi Yunzi's, request to serve him without hesitation.

His reasoning was simple.

They have already reported this matter to the section chief.

The Chief has given clear instructions: Takeuchi Yunko and Huang Sheng must die.

Only if both of them died could the disappearance of Suma, the deputy envoy of the Japanese consulate in Nanjing, be prevented from leading to any further unexpected events.

This would save the Nationalist government from unnecessary trouble.

The reason was quite reasonable, and the director's decision was an irreversible fact. Even if Xu Baichuan was unwilling, he could not make a clear objection.

"Fine!"

"Since the Chief has given the order, we have no choice but to obey."

"Then who will carry it out?"

Regardless of whether Xu Baichuan was a soldier or not, he was still a human being, and if there was any possibility, he would not easily commit murder.

But it was stained with blood.

So this difficult problem was handed over to Zheng Yaoxian.

He certainly didn't want Zheng Yaoxian to do it himself.

Xu Baichuan simply wanted Zheng Yaoxian, as the superior officer, to continue distributing the orders and handing them over to his subordinates.

This is an unspoken rule within officialdom, and there's nothing wrong with it.

But Xu Baichuan was still wrong.

If it were anyone else, other Japanese spies or traitors, being assigned such dirty work would have caused resentment, but Takeuchi Yunko and Huang Sheng were exceptions.

Ye Shaohong couldn't be happier to do it himself.

Zheng Yaoxian understood Ye Shaohong's thoughts. Ye Shaohong would certainly not refuse if he could personally eliminate all future troubles without relying on others.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yaoxian turned around and looked at Ye Shaohong.

"You come?"

"Hey~!"

"The team leader understands me best. No problem, leave it to me."

"I guarantee I'll make them disappear without a trace." Ye Shaohong stood up, raised his hand and saluted Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian. After receiving the order personally signed by Xu Baichuan, he went directly to the underground cell of the Action Section.

In the interrogation room, I met Song Xiaoan and Zhao Jianzhi.

After Ye Shaohong took out the warrant, Song Xiaoan's eyes flashed, and the Buddhist beads he was turning in his hand paused slightly.

Then he took out a pen and signed his name.

They adopted an attitude of no longer getting involved.

Zhao Jianzhi's case is much simpler.

When this simpleton heard that he would be sending Takeuchi Yunzi and Huang Sheng on their way tonight, his face immediately lit up with excitement.

"Okay!"

"I've disliked this despicable couple for a long time."

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Jianzhi didn't have any bad intentions; he simply wanted to join in the fun. Ye Shaohong thought about it and didn't refuse.

However, neither of them could bring themselves to destroy the evidence.

You still need to rely on others to do it.

On the way to the underground prison, Ye Shaohong had already come up with a plan; this matter would probably fall to the death row inmates.

He sent someone to bring Takeuchi Yunko and Huang Sheng out.

First, they went to the secret execution ground of the Secret Service.

Two swift shots ended the lives of the two men. Ye Shaohong then called the Jinling Police Station and asked them to contact Jinling Prison.

Two heinous murderers were transferred out of Jinling Prison.

Then, these two heinous murderers dismembered the bodies of Takeuchi Yunko and Huang Sheng into eight pieces.

The dismantled gravel was then packed into oil drums, just like in later gangster movies, and freshly mixed cement slurry was poured into the oil drums.

After sealing the barrels, they took a boat to the Yangtze River overnight.

In a quiet, deserted place, Ye Shaohong had the two oil drums thrown down into the sea.

Along with the two oil barrels went down, so too did the two murderers who had committed heinous crimes.

It can be said that Ye Shaohong's hands were never stained with a single drop of blood from beginning to end.

But the ruthlessness displayed in the scene still made Zhao Jianzhi feel a chill run down his spine.

Zhao Jianzhi felt a growing sense of awe towards Ye Shaohong, a young man with a smile always on his lips.

In front of Ye Shaohong, Zhao Jianzhi raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Serves you right for being such a jerk!" "Why didn't you just go home after get off work late at night? You had to come along and watch the show."

"Now look what's happened! Seeing these things will give me nightmares. Damn it, I'll never forget them!"

Zhao Jianzhi truly regretted it.

As he spoke, he quietly moved a few steps to the side, fearing that Ye Shaohong might also shoot him.

Let him remain forever in the Yangtze River channel.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaohong chuckled inwardly. He couldn't help but think of a movie he had seen in his later years, and the distinctive swordsman.

Brother with more money.

"Captain Zhao, how about... I give you some extra money?"

"Add money?"

"What extra money?"

"I don't want money, I just want to go home. You kid... I've figured it out, you're out of your mind!"

"Mental illness!"

"You really should go to the hospital to get it checked out."

"Damn it, go home...go home!"