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

Chapter 797 Unveiling the Truth

Ye Shaohong didn't care about Shan Leng's life or death.

Although she is a big fan of Ye Shaohong, she is also an important supporting character in the spy drama "Aiming".

Ye Shaohong didn't have much contact with her.

There wasn't much deep affection involved.

So, after only a quick glance and instructing his men to take her away for treatment, Ye Shaohong put the woman out of his mind.

You could even say they've completely forgotten it.

But the meaning behind this is different.

He proved one thing.

Ye Shaohong's prediction was correct; Miharu Hisashi, that old devil, really did set his sights on the Ministry of National Defense meeting.

They even put it into action.

Is the current change the only one?

Given the ruthless nature of that old devil Miharu Hisashi, with his elaborate schemes, would he easily give up this opportunity?

Obviously, that's impossible.

Once he understood this, Ye Shaohong's face instantly darkened.

"Search!"

"Search carefully!"

"Contact Fourth Brother immediately and have him mobilize personnel from the Special Service Department and the Military Police Command to search the area within 500 meters of the Ministry of National Defense."

"If any suspicious persons are discovered, they may be shot and killed immediately without prior authorization!"

This was the first time Ye Shaohong had issued such a drastic order, such a disregard for the lives of ordinary people.

But he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Compared to the battle situation at the front and the millions of soldiers near Jiangcheng, even if he mistakenly killed someone today and had to bear the infamy, he still had to issue this order.

As a soldier, one must have the responsibility and commitment of a soldier.

Now it's his turn.

"Yes!"

Ye Shaohong's order was quickly relayed to all the defensive strongholds.

Countless secret agents emerged, leading soldiers from the military police headquarters, and began to move through the streets and alleys.

Stalls at the road intersection were overturned, shops where ordinary people make a living were vandalized, and passersby were driven away...

All of a sudden, everything was going crazy.

Many people secretly cursed behind their backs, saying that the Secret Service was like the Embroidered Uniform Guard or the Eastern and Western Depots of the Republic of China era, and that they were like mad dogs, tearing at others indiscriminately.

However, there were some gains as well.

More than half an hour later, the latest news reached Ye Shaohong and Xu Baichuan.

We have indeed made a discovery.

After a thorough search by the Special Service Department and the Military Police Headquarters, thirteen people with suspicious behavior were eventually found in three fruit stalls, two shoe repair stalls, one newsstand, four rickshaws, and one general store.

They were all carrying firearms.

These are all people with ulterior motives. Although it is impossible to discern their identities and origins in a short time, this result still startled Ye Shaohong and Xu Baichuan.

"Oh shit."

"We've been so vigilant, yet someone still managed to sneak in." "What's most infuriating is that we still don't know if the search has been completed."

Xu Baichuan was genuinely scared. If Ye Shaohong hadn't been cautious and prepared to search all the defensive outposts again, things would have really gone wrong.

If the Japanese were to assassinate senior officers of the Fifth and Ninth War Zones in such a crucial location as the Ministry of National Defense, thus affecting the upcoming Battle of Jiangcheng, their crime would be grave.

"Lao Qi."

"What should we do? We must immediately inform the Chief about what happened here."

"How should we resolve the follow-up issues?"

Xu Baichuan opened his mouth and asked.

"Go ahead and investigate!"

"What else can we do? Even if we lose all our reputation today and end up with the infamy of being a butcher, we can't let Sanchun Shouhui's evil scheme succeed!" Ye Shaohong also had a gloomy face, and he was also secretly thinking about how to make a decision.

The simplest solution would definitely be to relocate everyone from the nearby streets and alleys.

That won't do.

The surrounding streets and alleys have a population of up to a thousand and a number of shops; he can't possibly relocate everyone.

Moreover, how many people living near the Ministry of National Defense come from simple backgrounds?

Ye Shaohong is not afraid of trouble, nor is he afraid of offending people.

One or two is manageable, ten or a hundred are not a problem, but how can you handle thousands of people?

You'll lose your head.

no solution anymore.

Ye Shaohong thought for a moment, and finally made a decision. "Fourth Brother."

"Call the section chief and ask him to transfer people from the First and Third Sections as well."

"Now we can only solve the problem by using numbers."

Even someone as resourceful as Ye Shaohong had no good way to deal with the poisonous scheme devised by Sanchun Shouhui.

Lock on the target.

Don't be ridiculous. Right now, the bigwigs of the Fifth and Ninth War Zones are having a meeting in the Ministry of National Defense compound. Where would you send him to search for the Japanese's hidden traces in such a short time?

Ye Shaohong is neither a god nor does he have any cheat codes or system.

He had no choice but to resort to the crude method.

"Fine!"

"I'll contact the section chief!"

If he had a choice, Xu Baichuan would definitely not want to do this, because doing so would be tantamount to admitting to Dai Yunong that they were no longer capable.

It is a sign of weakness.

But given the situation, there's nothing we can do.

Xu Baichuan eventually left. He went to find a phone and contacted the headquarters of the Special Service.

Ye Shaohong was also busy.

He sent someone to summon Li Yunlong and ordered him to lead his men to search the nearby streets and alleys once again.

This time it won't work.

After the commotion that had just occurred, even if there were Japanese spies lurking among the shops, pedestrians, stall owners, and workers in the nearby streets and alleys, they had already hidden themselves away.

No new discoveries were made.

Fortunately.

A dozen minutes later, Xu Baichuan returned and told Ye Shaohong some good news. When Dai Yunong heard that they had indeed found traces of the Japanese near the Ministry of National Defense, he did not hesitate at all and immediately dispatched personnel from the other two departments of the Special Service Division to provide support.

Having enough manpower put Ye Shaohong and Xu Baichuan at ease.

time flies.

It was soon evening.

The emergency meeting, which was originally scheduled to last just over three hours, ended up lasting more than five hours.

As night fell, the doors of the Ministry of National Defense finally opened.

Some of the lower-ranking staff officers, adjutants, clerks, and others who had attended the meeting also walked out of the Ministry of National Defense gate one after another, and they began to disperse.

Then an order was issued.

The Ministry of National Defense leadership was preparing to hold a press conference to announce the results of their meeting. Following the order, journalists from various countries, who had been waiting in the surrounding streets, flooded into the Ministry of National Defense compound.

That's nothing.

The Republic of China government has always had this tradition; they also need journalists to convey the situation of the Republic of China government to various countries around the world.

They hoped to gain the attention of the British, American, and French powers and thus obtain some overseas support.

However, as Ye Shaohong watched the domestic and foreign reporters, each holding a camera and notebook, flooding into the Ministry of National Defense compound like a tide, something suddenly came to mind.

Miharu Toshiaki once assigned people to kidnap three British, American, and French journalists.

After being rescued, the three reporters even rode in Ye Shaohong's vehicle back to the mountain city.

A reporter, another reporter.

Is it really such a coincidence? Then, an extremely dangerous feeling welled up in Ye Shaohong's heart.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Why must the Japanese secret agents be Japanese natives?

Can't there be foreigners?

"not good!"

"Stop them..."