Espionage: Mastering the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the Start

In the prison, the captured army officers and soldiers were enjoying a lavish meal that even junior officers couldn't afford.

Many people thought this was their last meal before death, and adhering to the principle that they would rather die than starve, almost everyone finished the food in front of them.

To their astonishment, the navy provided them with three meals a day, and each meal was quite lavish.

Even if they had a brain overload, they still wouldn't understand why.

If the main combat divisions (Type A divisions) are treated like this, the treatment of Type D divisions stationed in cities would only be worse.

Fish, steamed eggs, and plenty of refined rice were foods we never dared to dream of, but now we have them at every meal.

For a moment, everyone was reluctant to leave; it wouldn't be bad if things could stay like this forever.

They were well taken care of, and their safety was guaranteed; there would be no secret agents attempting to assassinate them.

In retrospect, how could the naval officers who arrested them be considered demons who humiliated them?

He is clearly the kindest person in the world!

These hundred-odd people instantly felt grateful to the Navy.

I was judging others by my own petty standards.

The second lieutenant apologized for his foolish words and actions, admitting that he had wrongly accused the captain.

I just don't know if the Marine Corps in Shanghai is still recruiting. He's already thinking about signing up.

Onion Orange!

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The banquet held for Su Mingzhe was grand and lively, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely, lasting for almost half a day before they even realized it.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and laughter, the name Yubu Tanahira was thoroughly imprinted in the minds of every guest.

After the banquet finally ended and the noise gradually subsided, Su Mingzhe did not return to the military camp with the other officers.

His face was flushed and his steps were slightly unsteady. He said he couldn't hold his liquor and took his leave of the group, returning to the Tianping Chess Club to rest.

At this moment, Dong Naisenchen saw this and volunteered to take Su Mingzhe back.

Given their current status, it's impossible for them to travel back on foot.

The pre-arranged car was parked smoothly outside the banquet venue. Next to the car, the driver, dressed in a neat uniform, stood upright by the door, waiting respectfully.

With the help of the driver, Dong Naisenchen helped Su Mingzhe slowly into the back seat of the car.

Soon, the car slowly came to a stop in front of Tianping Chess Club.

The driver quickly got out of the car, opened the door, and Dong Neisenchen stepped out first. Then he turned around and, together with the driver, helped Su Mingzhe, who was walking unsteadily, to his left and right.

Su Mingzhe moved unsteadily on the ground, his body swaying slightly, and his eyes were somewhat dazed. The two of them slowly helped Su Mingzhe into the chess club.

Seeing Su Mingzhe's expression, Dong Neisenchen also found it somewhat amusing.

A Go prodigy and a prominent figure in the Shanghai-Nanjing Marine Corps, surprisingly, doesn't drink alcohol.

No one would believe this if it got out, but it's the truth, which is quite a contrast.

Shen Bei and the others had already returned, and they had been waiting for Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe was the backbone of the group. Without him, none of them knew what to do and were absent-minded all day.

Everyone was instantly revitalized upon seeing Su Mingzhe return.

Actually, they weren't too worried about Su Mingzhe's safety. After all, given his current status and position, no one dared to touch him.

Shen Bei and Dong Neisenchen exchanged a few polite words.

Luo Dayou and Xu Feng took over the task of helping Su Mingzhe and directly helped him into the bedroom on the third floor.

As soon as Su Mingzhe entered the bedroom, his sleepy and drunken state vanished instantly, and even his gait became normal.

The two of them realized that this was Su Mingzhe's disguise.

Su Mingzhe glanced at Luo Dayou, who nodded in understanding. The last weight in Su Mingzhe's heart was lifted.

The mission is accomplished, and all the sacrifices of so many brothers have been worthwhile.

Then, Su Mingzhe picked up the small blanket and prepared to take a nap.

Yesterday, at Marine Corps headquarters, he was constantly worried that he might talk in his sleep and expose himself, so he slept very lightly and didn't get much rest.

Once he's home, safety is no longer an issue, and he can get a good night's sleep and recharge.

Furthermore, since Su Mingzhe has already "drunk up" and is unable to hold his liquor, he should not appear outside the chess club today.

Otherwise, if someone with ulterior motives sees it, it will always be a hidden danger.

On the battlefield behind enemy lines, one can only be extremely cautious.

It's not so much a simple mistake as a fatal error.

It's like a secret agent who pretends to be left-handed, but one day suddenly becomes right-handed.

Such a seemingly insignificant detail could be the backdrop for a chain of intelligence, and even the loss of more than a dozen lives.

Su Mingzhe doesn't want things to turn out that way, so it's best to be careful.

Shen Bei was chatting with Dong Neisenchen on the first floor, adopting a very humble posture.

He spent the most time with Su Mingzhe, and therefore was greatly influenced by him.

Seeing that the time was right, he handed Dong Naisenchen a stack of silver notes.

Higashi Namison initially refused, as it went against his bottom line; Yukito Tahira was his close friend, and it was only right that he give him the gift.

However, Shen Bei was offering far too much, so he could only slightly lower his own standards.

Dong Naisenchen swore that this would be the only time!

He could only smile and accept the money, then expertly stuff it into his pocket.

However, we cannot be biased; the driver also receives a red envelope.

Shen Bei deliberately gave it to Dong Neisenchen first; once he took it, the driver would have to take it even if he didn't want to.

Otherwise, what do you expect the leaders who took the money to think?

The driver is a crucial breakthrough point for intelligence work. Shen Bei's move is intended to bestow favors upon him and bind him to Tian Pingqi Society.

Shenbei's move is also paving the way in advance.

By now, he could be considered an outstanding agent capable of working independently.

In most cases, the driver may not reveal anything intentionally, but a few casual replies can contain top-secret information.

Through the driver, you can clearly know the target location of the operation, the travel information of key personnel, the number of people involved in the mission, and other information, which shows its importance.

To avoid embarrassing the driver, the two men's banknotes were of roughly the same thickness.

Of course, the face values ​​will be different.

A driver can't be treated the same as a naval lieutenant commander.

Shen Bei's mental journey has already reached its limit, but the driver is still in the basement.

He didn't think that much about it at all.

It's a fool not to take the money when it's there. They've already taken the lieutenant colonel's position, so it would be stupid not to take it.

He glanced at the denominations of the banknotes and felt their thickness; the driver had already roughly guessed the total amount—$300.

For him, this was already quite a large sum of money.

After seeing the driver and Dong Neisenchen off, Shen Bei stood at the door and watched their car drive away for a long time.

Until the vehicle completely disappeared from sight.