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

Chapter 989 Neat and efficient

When Ye Shaohong saw the middle-aged woman in her forties again, looking at her blood-stained appearance, his expression did not change in the slightest.

After settling down, Ye Shaohong's first words were to reconfirm the authenticity of the intelligence.

How did she determine that the Russian bear was behind Bayin's death?

It can't be just guesswork; there has to be some basis for it.

This matter needs to be clarified.

Explain it clearly.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong enter, everyone in the interrogation room displayed a respectful attitude towards him. The middle-aged woman in her forties clearly understood Ye Shaohong's status and position. She scrutinized Ye Shaohong with a complex expression.

After a while.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have guessed something.

"Ye Yanluo?"

"Are you Yama, the Seventh King of Hell?"

No wonder he's a veteran spy trained by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs and has been lurking in China for many years.

This woman is indeed intelligent.

It's clear that she didn't know Ye Shaohong before.

After Ye Shaohong entered, he only said a few words to her.

I pressed for details about the source of the intelligence.

It was this simple contact, these normal words, coupled with Ye Shaohong's youthful face, his overwhelming aura, and the attitudes displayed by those around him, that made all the difference.

This woman had already ruled out many options and, with a rough but accurate guess, figured out Ye Shaohong's identity.

The moment the woman guessed Ye Shaohong's identity, she immediately gave a bitter smile.

She was seriously injured.

The laughter suddenly took on a strange and chilling quality.

Just like in many novels, it was accompanied by eerie, clattering laughter.

Hoarse, cracked, and chilling to the bone.

"Humph!"

"Now that you've guessed who I am, you should understand what kind of person I am."

"I've been deceived by delusions!"

"Confess honestly, and perhaps I'll give you a chance to live!"

Given Ye Shaohong's current status and his prominent reputation in the East Asian intelligence world, he no longer needs to resort to such torturous actions.

His name, Ye Shaohong, is the most dazzling signboard.

It's enough to make one's heart tremble with fear.

The same is true.

When Ye Shaohong uttered those cold words, the middle-aged woman on the makeshift torture rack suddenly stopped her cackling laughter.

No…….

It should be said that it was stuck in her throat.

He forcefully swallowed it back.

"Director Ye, I've heard so much about you!"

"I really didn't expect that the person in charge of arresting me today would be one of your men."

"If you have any questions, just ask. I promise I won't hide anything from you!"

Talking to smart people is so easy. What's more, this smart person is a spy who has been lying low for a long time and whose will has been completely destroyed by himself.

No need for many words.

A simple question will suffice.

Nothing unexpected happened afterward.

Ye Shaohong asked a question, and the middle-aged woman responded and answered.

Their verbal exchange was just like a private conversation between ordinary friends.

Extremely bland.

A dozen minutes later, Ye Shaohong, having learned all the information, stepped out of the interrogation room.

As Ye Shaohong stepped out of the interrogation room, he paused slightly.

He opened his mouth and spoke.

"Kill him."

"Give her a proper burial!" This was already the greatest mercy Ye Shaohong could show to the Japanese spy.

It was that same middle-aged woman who was willing to cooperate with him.

It's really strange.

Like this middle-aged woman, spies who have been lying low for many years and have long since lost their will to fight must be very afraid of death.

Everyone wanted to do everything they could to save their lives.

But when she heard Ye Shaohong's words, the middle-aged woman's expression did not change at all.

No surprise, no fear, and no regret.

It was as if she had already foreseen this outcome when she guessed Ye Shaohong's identity.

She has accepted reality.

She also knew that her fate was beyond redemption.

Li Yunlong was involved in the entire interrogation process, from beginning to end. When the conversation ended and Ye Shaohong disappeared into the distance, Li Yunlong was still somewhat dazed.

He was also a little confused.

When did interrogating Japanese spies become so easy?

When did the Japanese become so cooperative?

That's too mysterious!

Is this what Seventh Brother Ye Shaohong's abilities are like?

No…….

This is Ye Shaohong's illustrious reputation.

Even if Li Yunlong were given another ten or a hundred years, he might not be able to reach Ye Shaohong's current status.

It couldn't give the Japanese spies such a shock.

This instills in them a sense of awe and even secret admiration for their enemies, while simultaneously making them fear death.

Looking across the entire Military Intelligence Bureau, there aren't many people like that.

Or rather, there are very few.

Then he thought about how Li Yunlong, from the moment he joined the Special Service Department, had always followed in Ye Shaohong's footsteps and gradually changed his own destiny, achieving great success.

Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

When he looked at Ye Shaohong again, a hint of fanaticism slowly surfaced deep in his eyes.

Then Li Yunlong followed closely behind Ye Shaohong and walked out.

They walked together into the temporary office.

Seeing Ye Shaohong sit back in the head seat with an air of authority and begin to frown in deep thought, Li Yunlong also stood cautiously, suppressing his breathing, not daring to be negligent for even a moment.

They dared not make the slightest sound, for fear of interrupting Ye Shaohong's deep thoughts.

Time is slipping away quietly.

Five or six minutes later, Ye Shaohong finally picked up the telephone on the table and dialed the number.

"This is Ye Shaohong. Get me the Director!"

This call went directly to the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Chongqing.

They quickly got in touch with Dai Yunong.

When Ye Shaohong briefly reported what had happened within the 11th Division, and then mentioned the information he had just received concerning the Russian bear, Dai Yunong on the other end of the phone fell silent.

obviously.

Dai Yunong was also considering the pros and cons.

Consider whether to take any action next, and how to determine the appropriate level of action.

There was no other way. The information that the middle-aged woman had just reported to Ye Shaohong involved extremely sensitive individuals.

It even involved the military attaché of the Russian Embassy in Chongqing.

Even though Ye Shaohong and Dai Yunong both knew that it was the consensus in the intelligence community that military attachés at embassies and consulates had always concurrently led intelligence work.

They also act in private.

Despite their tacit understanding, when things are actually exposed, the necessary actions still need to be taken.

We must also take action.

Otherwise... once the news gets out, it will inevitably make the other side underestimate our intelligence agencies and look down on our country.

"Take action!"

"Be decisive, don't leave any trace or clues!" After this simple response, Dai Yunong hung up the phone without saying another word.

In the office, Ye Shaohong raised his head at the same time.

"All personnel who were in the interrogation room just now are to be immediately transferred from their current positions and reassigned to military posts on the front lines."

"You will personally oversee the follow-up actions."

"Go get some work done!"