Chapter 701 The Playthings of People in the Republic of China

The Red Party in the mountain city is taking action.

The Japanese spies were also busy.

Inside a trading company in Shapingba District, Ouyang Hui was pressing the radio transmission button.

With a series of beeping sounds, she had reported all the recent events in the mountain city to the Special Higher Police in Shanghai.

Ten minutes later.

The reply telegram arrived. After copying down the Morse code, Ouyang Hui took out a deep blue notebook from her inner pocket and began translating the telegram.

After the telegram was translated, a smile slowly crept onto Dongfang Hui's face. "An unexpected delight."

"I never imagined that the Shanghai Special Higher Police would have planted a spy within the Special Service Bureau's Shancheng Station!"

"In this way, we can also keep track of the movements of the Special Service's Yamashiro Station."

As she finished speaking softly, Ouyang Hui turned around and looked at Yamamoto Junichiro, who was standing guard at the door.

"Yamamoto!"

“This is our mole at the Shancheng Station of the Special Service Department. At five o’clock this afternoon, go to the teahouse on Pingchang Road and meet him according to the code.”

"While you're at it, ask him about Ye Shaohong's latest movements."

As she spoke, Ouyang Hui reached out and handed a small note to Yamamoto Junichiro.

Junichiro Yamamoto took the note and glanced at it. He forced himself to memorize its contents.

A moment later, he rolled up the note, stuffed it into his mouth, and after chewing it a few times, he swallowed it whole.

……

Jiangbei District.

Several military vehicles suddenly drove up in front of a two-story Western-style building.

The car stopped.

Ye Shaohong then got out of the lead military vehicle.

Behind him followed a middle-aged man in a major general's uniform. As soon as he got out of the car, he looked at the courtyard in front of him with a complicated expression.

"is it here?"

Ye Shaohong raised his hand to brush off the dust that had accumulated on his body as he hurried along, and asked in a cold voice.

“That’s right.” “This is the place. According to the information I have, Yan Hong often comes here.”

"I also sent people to investigate this place."

"But we gained absolutely nothing!"

This major general was the same high-ranking military officer that Ye Shaohong had just captured and subdued from the headquarters that day.

This person is at least sensible.

Having just been arrested and brought to justice, he learned the details from Ye Shaohong and immediately compromised and confessed.

He recounted everything he knew.

This is actually normal.

People like him, who indulge in pleasure and hold high positions, have long since lost the passion and courage of their youth under the erosion of time.

They are now afraid of death.

They also possess a keen insight far beyond that of ordinary people, enabling them to quickly discern and judge the situation.

In turn, make the most correct choice.

Therefore, Ye Shaohong really didn't have to put in much effort when interrogating this person, and the major general also gave Ye Shaohong a suspicious clue.

It was this mansion.

"on!"

"Take them alive if possible."

Having received confirmation from the major general, Ye Shaohong didn't hesitate and immediately issued the order.

The special agents from the Shancheng Station of the Special Service Department who had come with him immediately dispersed, some climbing over walls and others knocking on doors.

They quickly rushed into the villa.

Gunfire rang out.

After a rapid exchange of blows, two middle-aged men, who appeared to be no more than 1.5 meters tall, were escorted out by agents from the Special Service's Shancheng Station. Both men had rags stuffed in their mouths, and their bodies were stained with blood.

It's clear that the personnel from the Special Service's Shancheng Station went to great lengths to capture and apprehend them.

"Little devil?"

Ye Shaohong asked a question.

"Yes!"

"They were all using Type 14 Nambu pistols. When we stormed in, they were burning documents."

An agent from the Special Operations Department's mountain station responded.

"Where are the radio and the codebook?"

"Did you find anything?"

Ye Shaohong raised an eyebrow and asked again.

"Nothing was found!"

"Judging from their appearance, they should be operatives left behind here. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be a Japanese infiltration base!"

Just as this person opened his mouth to respond, another person ran out of the villa.

His expression was somewhat strange.

Upon approaching Ye Shaohong, the man opened his mouth as if to say something, but swallowed the words silently.

"What are you doing?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Stop beating around the bush. Are you even acting like a man?"

Ye Shaohong naturally noticed the strangeness in the man's expression. His face darkened slightly, and he immediately began to reprimand him.

"Commissioner".

"You should go and see for yourself."

"The situation inside this villa is indeed somewhat complicated." After hesitating for a long time, the visitor ultimately did not reveal the truth.

"You good-for-nothing."

"go!"

"Take me there!"

Ye Shaohong tossed aside the leather gloves he was holding and strode into the villa.

Led by that man, they quickly arrived at the second floor of the villa.

Pushing open the door and entering, Ye Shaohong's brows immediately furrowed when he saw the surroundings.

"Oh shit!"

"These beasts, they're really playing some fancy tricks!"

What did Ye Shaohong see?

He saw that the rooms on the second floor of the villa were decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, with marble floors, imported Western spring beds, and pale pink gauze curtains hanging up. If these were considered normal, then when his gaze shifted to the side, the scene he saw was different.

On the wall to the side hung whips, ropes, blindfolds, gags...

Below the wall, there were also candles, bionic devices, etc.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a cross made of sandalwood in the room...

That's truly bizarre to the extreme.

These toys, which later generations used for flirting and play, actually appeared openly and legitimately during the Republic of China era.

This truly opened Ye Shaohong's eyes.

Subsequently.

His gaze then fell on a wardrobe not far away. Ye Shaohong walked over, opened it, and various strange clothes of different styles were revealed in front of him.

"Interesting!" "It really is interesting!"

After a brief moment of low murmur and sigh, a cold glint flashed in Ye Shaohong's eyes.

He suddenly thought of something.

Then he immediately turned around and strode out of the villa.

After getting back into the car, Ye Shaohong waved his hand, and the two military vehicles abandoned the special agents from the Special Service Department's Mountain City Station who were still finishing up their work, and turned to drive towards the center of Mountain City.

Soon, Ye Shaohong's car arrived at the newly relocated compound of the National Government's General Staff.

He got out of the car, pulled out his Browning M1910 pistol from his waist, and led his men straight into the staff headquarters.

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