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

Chapter 705 Ye Shaohong is going to kill someone again

Ye Shaohong understood that the Japanese devils had secretly murdered progressive students in the mountain city.

But why did they target the infiltrated Communist Party members?

Ye Shaohong couldn't understand this.

He was a little confused.

Could there be a connection or link between these two events?

Ye Shaohong couldn't figure it out, and having no other choice, he could only order his men to continue the investigation.

He also sent someone to the Shancheng Station of the Party Affairs Investigation Department, posing as an inspector from the Second Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense, to demand that the Party Affairs Investigation Department hand over the case files.

He wanted to inspect it himself. His reason was simple: Ye Shaohong suspected that this matter was related to Japanese spies.

He needed to find clues to complete the orders assigned by his superiors.

Ye Shaohong's fearsome reputation had long been deeply ingrained in people's minds, and the massacre that occurred on the outskirts of Jiangcheng half a month ago only intensified his infamy.

Faced with Ye Shaohong's coercion, the staff of the Party Affairs Investigation Department's Shancheng Station were naturally unwilling to cooperate.

But they didn't dare to offend Ye Shaohong easily.

In the end, it was the head of the Special Service Station in Shancheng who intervened and mediated, which resolved the conflict.

Ye Shaohong got his wish and obtained the details of the Red Party's suppression and killing from the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

As Ye Shaohong flipped through the case files in his hand, his face slowly darkened.

"Bastards!" "These Japanese devils deserve to die!"

"The Red Party wanted to help me quell the anger of the students in the mountain city, so they sent people around to persuade them, but the Japanese devils were not happy about it."

"They actually harbored murderous intentions towards the Red Party's infiltrators."

"If they had the guts, they would have come after me directly. Why are they taking their anger out on others?"

"A bunch of cowardly bastards!"

Ye Shaohong cursed angrily, becoming increasingly furious at those Japanese devils lurking in the dark corners of the mountain city.

He thought for a moment, then simply picked up the old-fashioned telephone on the table and dialed the number.

Ye Shaohong's call went directly to Shancheng Prison.

He asked the warden how many captured Japanese devils were still being held in the Yamashiro Prison.

The result, however, greatly disappointed Ye Shaohong. For several years, the entire mountain city, including the Special Service Department, the Party Affairs Investigation Department, the Military Police Command, the Police Bureau's Intelligence Section, and the intelligence units of various Sichuan warlords, had only managed to capture a dozen or so lurking Japanese spies.

These are the Japanese spies, and there are several of them whose identities cannot be confirmed yet.

"waste!"

"A bunch of incompetent idiots who hold positions without doing any work!"

Ye Shaohong cursed inwardly with resentment before issuing the order.

He wouldn't care whether those Japanese soldiers were wrongly accused or not.

He just wants to vent his anger and get revenge.

The Japanese devils didn't dare to confront him directly, did they? Didn't they want to hide in the shadows and plot against him?

Alright then. Ye Shaohong pulled out those Japanese devils from the Zhazidong prison in Shancheng for a stroll.

They were executed right in front of the people of the mountain city.

Firstly, it could calm his anger a little.

Secondly, it could also avenge the casualties of the Red Party.

At the same time, it can also give the people of the mountain city an explanation.

Ye Shaohong had not forgotten how, during the Battle of Shanghai, the various warlords of Sichuan set aside their grudges, gathered together, and traveled thousands of miles to the battlefield of Shanghai.

Beneath that single flag bearing the character for "death" lie the bones and flesh of countless men from Sichuan.

In Sichuan, tens of thousands of families were torn apart, and their hearts still held hatred for the Japanese invaders.

Now is the perfect time to use the heads and blood of the Japanese devils to soothe the broken hearts and minds of these people.

"Kill them!" "Bring them all out and take them to the central square. Shoot them openly and publicly!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Anyway, Ye Shaohong's reputation was already ruined, and the name "Seventh Yama" had already been spread far and wide.

Inside and outside the government, everyone, from top to bottom, openly or secretly called him Yama, the Seventh King.

The Japanese spies were also secretly cursing him.

Given that, what else does he have to worry about?

Let his reputation get even worse.

Anyway, his infamous reputation was built on the bones of Japanese soldiers, so he had a clear conscience.

As for how future generations will judge him a hundred years from now, Ye Shaohong doesn't care.

Putting down the old-fashioned rotary telephone, Ye Shaohong picked up the case files he had forcibly seized from the Party Affairs Investigation Department. He began to peruse them again.

After a while.

Ye Shaohong's eyes suddenly fell on the name Lan Yuehe in the file.

"A traitor to the Red Party?"

"I'm afraid things aren't that simple."

"Why did he betray his superiors now, when the Red Party was preparing to secretly support me and persuade the students in Chongqing not to cause trouble?"

"There are suspicious points about this person as well!"

Ye Shaohong tapped his fingers lightly on the table. After a brief moment of thought, he opened the door and went out.

They found a member of the Special Service's Shancheng Station outside the door and ordered him to immediately find Chi Tiecheng and bring him over.

Chi Tiecheng arrived very quickly.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong, he immediately asked if there was a new task for him.

Ye Shaohong raised his hand and pushed the documents on the table over.

"have a look."

"Don't worry about the Red Party, that's not our business. I called you here today to have you bring back that defector named Lan Yuehe."

"I suspect that, in addition to being a traitor to the Communist Party, he might also be a Japanese spy."

“Even members of Ouyang Hui’s team!”

"I want you to find him, arrest him quietly, and interrogate him thoroughly. I want to find out the real reason why he betrayed the Red Party and joined the Party Affairs Investigation Department!"

As he said this, a cold glint flashed in Ye Shaohong's eyes.

Chi Tiecheng could clearly sense the resolute killing intent emanating from Ye Shaohong. This made Chi Tiecheng's heart skip a beat.

He knew that Ye Shaohong had truly become famous this time, and there was a high possibility that there were other things he didn't know about hidden behind this.

However, even so, Chi Tiecheng never suspected that Ye Shaohong had any secret dealings with the Red Party.

Because that's simply impossible.

Don't forget, Ye Shaohong comes from a wealthy family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and his past actions have been incredibly ruthless and crazy. A person like him would never take that step.

After ruling out that idea, Chi Tiecheng astutely guessed that this person named Lan Yuehe had likely offended Ye Shaohong.

It even disrupted Ye Shaohong's plans and arrangements.

This is a path to certain death.

Having caught Ye Shaohong's eye, what chance does a traitor like him have? No.

Let him go to his death. If we can use this traitor's life to appease Ye Shaohong's anger and prevent him from suffering collateral damage, then we can consider Lan Yuehe's traitorous final value.

"Yes!"

"Don't worry, Seventh Brother, I'll personally lead the men out right now, and I'll bring that bastard back in a day at most!"