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

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Japanese Spy Mizujiro

While Ye Shaohong and the other two were marveling at the sight, Chen Tao, who was being tortured on the rack nearby, was nearly driven mad.

He never imagined that the hidden identity he had painstakingly cultivated over the years would be so easily exposed to the secret service.

They even took it as a joke to tease them.

This is something he cannot tolerate.

"idiot!"

"You all deserve to die!"

His roar was tantamount to admitting his identity as a Japanese spy.

Zheng Yaoxian laughed. After a brief moment of surprise, Xu Baichuan and Ye Shaohong also realized what was happening, and a helpless expression appeared on their faces.

This is just a misunderstanding.

Their seemingly unconcerned conversation just now showed no intention of plotting against Chen Tao.

Chen Tao simply misunderstood.

He thought that Xu Baichuan and Ye Shaohong already knew his identity and were deliberately mocking him in front of him, which caused him to lose his composure and confess directly.

"Hold!"

"This son of a bitch dares to swear! Beat him up!"

Ye Shaohong appeared somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, as if he were the one who had been deceived. After a brief moment of stunned silence, he immediately jumped up and started cursing.

The field agents from the operations section, who were in charge of the interrogation, dared not disobey his orders and became even more ruthless. In just a few breaths, Chen Tao, who had been cursing incessantly just moments before, was beaten unconscious by these field agents.

Still not satisfied, Ye Shaohong walked over, picked up a water ladle, scooped up some cold water, and splashed it on Chen Tao's face.

"continue!"

"Don't stop until you're dead."

Xu Baichuan was secretly alarmed by Ye Shaohong's tyrannical behavior. At the same time, he made a decision in his heart: if he ever captured a Japanese spy again, he would not let Ye Shaohong run rampant.

As for Chen Tao in front of us?

This is a big fish, but its value is no longer significant.

With Takeuchi Yunko's tragic death, Chen Tao has lost contact with his superiors. No matter how strong his abilities are, or how many hidden identities he has, it is all meaningless now.

"Let's hurry up with the interrogation." "The sooner we get his confession, the sooner I can report back to my boss."

"Actually, his intelligence value is not much anymore. His only use is to annoy those scum in the Central Party Affairs Investigation Department."

"The boss will probably like it!"

After summarizing his words, Xu Baichuan didn't look at Chen Tao again. He took the statement that Ye Shaohong had just recorded, got up, and left the interrogation room.

Watching his departing figure, Ye Shaohong frowned.

Something's not right.

Xu Baichuan was a shrewd man. He knew that Chen Tao had a fake identity as a member of the Communist Party and that the Central Party Affairs Investigation Department was preparing to use Chen Tao as a clue to arrest members of the Communist Party.

Why didn't he make a statement?

Is it that he doesn't want to talk about it? Or does he have other ideas?

With doubts in his mind, Ye Shaohong turned to look at Zheng Yaoxian, whose reply to Ye Shaohong was very simple.

He didn't speak, but simply shook his head gently.

This was essentially telling Ye Shaohong that he shouldn't concern himself with this matter anymore; the higher-ups would naturally take over and make arrangements.

Even he himself probably couldn't get involved.

Of course, this question was just a test by Ye Shaohong. On the surface, he was asking about Zheng Yaoxian and Xu Baichuan's strange behavior, but in reality, Ye Shaohong wanted to know whether Zheng Yaoxian had informed the Red Party organization that Chen Tao was a Japanese spy.

Judging from Zheng Yaoxian's calm expression, Ye Shaohong could roughly guess the truth of the matter.

He stopped worrying.

He then focused his attention on dealing with the Japanese spy, Chen Tao.

After the most basic punishments—whipping, chili water, and bamboo skewers—were over, Ye Shaohong couldn't wait to have an electric chair brought in.

Ignoring Chen Tao's resistance and struggle, they pressed him down directly.

After being subjected to electric shocks, Chen Tao was completely stunned. He had lost control of his bladder and bowels, and drool was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

When Chen Tao looked at Ye Shaohong again, he no longer had the fierce look he had just had.

All that remained was a fear that came from the depths of one's soul.

"Say or not?"

"I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't talk now, I'll make you suffer to death in this electric chair."

Ye Shaohong hardened his heart, and the smile on his lips grew even colder, making him look like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"Say!"

"I'll talk!" Chen Tao was genuinely scared. He wasn't afraid of the Special Service Department's torture, nor was he afraid of the electric chair that could drive a person insane.

He was afraid of Ye Shaohong.

In Chen Tao's eyes, Ye Shaohong was a madman.

If he still refuses to admit it, given Ye Shaohong's recent display of madness, he might really kill him right here.

"Pooh!"

"Trash, rubbish."

"You pigs and dogs, I really can't give you a kind look."

Ye Shaohong spat indignantly before reluctantly walking back behind the interrogation table and picking up a pen and paper.

Just like Chen Tao's confession, which made him very dissatisfied.

"Tell me your true identity, military rank and position, mission to infiltrate Nanjing, and liaisons with your superiors and subordinates..."

Perhaps truly terrified of Ye Shaohong's torment, Chen Tao made no attempt to conceal anything this time, recounting all the intelligence information in detail.

Things turned out exactly as Ye Shaohong and his group had predicted.

Chen Tao was indeed a Japanese spy.

His real name should be Mitsujiro, a native of Osaka, and he belonged to the Special Higher Police Section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department under the Ministry of Home Affairs.

My direct superior is Tu Feiyuan Xian Er.

As for his mission to infiltrate Jinling City, it was similar to Ye Shaohong's previous guess: mainly relying on Riying Department Store to cover the operating expenses of Takeuchi Yunzi's intelligence group.

His contact was Takeuchi Yunko, but the woman was already dead. Her body had been chopped into pieces by Ye Shaohong's men and thrown into the Yangtze River in oil drums.

He only had one subordinate.

He was also caught by Zhao Jianzhi while at Riying Department Store. He hasn't been interrogated yet.

Besides his identity as a Japanese spy, Ye Shaohong also inquired about the Red Party.

This is why Zheng Yaoxian has stayed here all this time.

He also wanted to know how much intelligence Mizujiro had gathered about the organization after infiltrating the Red Party, and how many important figures he knew the identities of. Understanding these things would be of great help to the organization's relocation efforts.

Mizujiro did not dare to resist,

After catching his breath, he finally began to slowly recount the detailed process of how he infiltrated the Red Party in Nanjing.

It's quite a coincidence.

Actually, Mizujiro had never intended to get involved with the Communist Party. All the changes were accidental. Last summer, while he was out buying goods with his men, he unexpectedly rescued an injured woman. And this woman was a member of our party.

Mizujiro saved her life and took care of her with medical treatment until she recovered. Then the woman had the idea of ​​recruiting Mizujiro into the organization.

After some contact, the matter was actually resolved.

However, Mizujiro was very careful in his actions. After infiltrating our party, he never took the initiative to inquire about secret information, so he was never suspected.

Until three months ago, he was unexpectedly discovered and arrested by the Central Party Affairs Investigation Department. In order to cover up his identity as a Japanese spy, Mizujiro exposed his disguised identity as a member of the Communist Party.

This led to the Central Party Affairs Investigation Department attempting to play the long game, based on Mitsujiro's plan to arrest members of our party.

To put it simply, this was an accident.

In reality, these Japanese devils weren't as formidable as Ye Shaohong and his men had imagined.

He didn't have any particularly sophisticated strategies. As for why he was deliberately hidden away by Takeuchi Yunko, according to Mitsujiro, it was because he controlled the group's funding channels.

He currently has more than $50,000 at his disposal.

A portion of it was secretly withheld by Takeuchi Yunko; it was all the reward that the Japanese gave to Huang Jun.

Takeuchi Yunko concealed her identity, partly to leave herself a way out, whether in the Special Higher Police or the Special Service Department, it would become her means of survival.

On the other hand, it was also this money that made a difference.

But things are different now.

Their money all fell into the hands of the Special Service Department, and into the hands of Zheng Yaoxian and Ye Shaohong.

That's another huge achievement.