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

Put away your gun, zip down the zipline, and escape via the pre-arranged route.

The series of actions were completed in one smooth motion, without any delay.

Perhaps they overcomplicated the assassination attempt; the entire process was almost entirely unimpeded by Japanese soldiers.

Even the Marines stationed at the intelligence headquarters didn't leave their barracks.

Don't ask, the answer is that everyone in Osaka is collectively deaf.

In any case, the orders General Hase gave them were never to protect and monitor the Special Agent Headquarters; that was the job of the military police. They were simply Yubu Tahira's personal armed force.

As long as Su Mingzhe doesn't encounter any accidents, their mission will be complete.

"Damn it, get off the bus! Fight back! Fight back!"

Guo Yuchen's face flushed red, veins bulged on his forehead, his bloodshot eyes widened, and he roared hoarsely.

However, at this moment, his body betrayed his roar, acting against his will.

He was hunched over, his legs trembling uncontrollably, his hands gripping the back of the car seat tightly, his knuckles white, his whole body huddled inside the car.

His jaw clenched, and cold sweat poured from his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and soaking his collar.

He was terrified that the next bullet would hit him; this was the fear of all traitors.

Then a surprising scene unfolded: the entire convoy fell into a deathly silence. No one fought back, and no one even got out of their cars. Everyone stayed inside, not daring to breathe.

That makes sense, considering that most of the people under the two Guos, apart from a few who were extremely hostile to Guo Yulang, were die-hard traitors.

These cowards who became traitors were simply afraid of death and greedy for wealth and glory; getting them to fight for their lives was harder than getting the Osaka troops to charge into battle.

This situation lasted for a full five minutes before the military police stationed at the intelligence headquarters heard the commotion, blew their whistles to assemble, and then dragged the bunch of cowards out of the car.

"idiot!"

A lieutenant from the military police went up and slapped Guo Yuchen hard across the face.

Guo Yuchen was stunned by the blow and it took him a while to come to his senses.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation? Back in the day, he was a dignified lieutenant colonel and deputy station chief, but now he was being beaten and scolded by a mere second lieutenant, and in front of all his men, without giving him any face at all.

Since he became a traitor, everything from the past has vanished. His laughable arrogance can only be displayed towards the unarmed common people.

He quickly adjusted his mindset, put on a smug smile, and spoke kindly to the officer in front of him in the broken Japanese he had learned in the past few days.

He then reached into his pocket, took out a silver note worth forty silver dollars, and handed it to the officer.

The Japanese lieutenant then stopped making things difficult for him, such as forcing his agents to hunt down the assassin.

Seeing that everyone had gone far away, Guo Yuchen angrily cursed at his agents:

"A bunch of useless bastards, damn trash, made me lose face in front of the Japanese."

"Get everyone in the car and arrest that reporter immediately."

Although they knew that after the shooting, the reporter had most likely already escaped or been taken away, the die was cast.

If he goes back in such a disgraceful manner, Guo Yuchen will never be able to turn his life around.

As he had expected, the reporter's impassioned remarks not only caught the attention of the Special Higher Police, but also of the Red Party.

Just half an hour before Guo Yuchen learned the news, the reporter was secretly taken away.

In other words, his entire operation was a joke from beginning to end.

But he himself is completely unaware of it.

The biggest characteristic of a fool is that he thinks everyone in the world is a fool except himself.

Not long after, the convoy arrived at the newspaper office.

"Surround this area, not even a fly can get past it."

"Yes."

"Search for me."

At that very moment, his arrogant spirit returned.

Looking at the reporters squatting on the ground with their hands covering their heads, he felt a pang of pitiful pride.

"Reporting to the director, no trace of Zhang Zhicheng has been found."

The fact that several agents had failed to find anything made Guo Yuchen, who was already seething with anger, even more furious.

“Take all these people back to the intelligence headquarters and torture them severely. I don’t believe they’re all tough as nails.”

It's almost like he's gone mad to issue such an order, but his agents only need to carry it out; after all, if the sky falls, someone taller will hold it up.

At this point, a bold reporter said:

"On what grounds are you arresting us? What law have we broken?"

Guo Yuchen sneered:

"On what grounds? The Special Agent Headquarters doesn't need evidence to arrest people. I think you look like a Kuomintang agent lurking in Shanghai. Take him away!"

Just as Guo Yuchen was running rampant in the newspaper office, a middle-aged bald man wearing glasses came out from the inner room.

The man was short and looked very stocky, with a purely horizontal build, which was a manifestation of the advantage of being at the top.

"You idiot, your conscience is absolutely wicked."

The Japanese editor-in-chief wasn't afraid of these weaklings wielding firewood sticks; he grabbed Guo Yuchen by the collar and slapped him across the face again.

Guo Yuchen looked incredulous. It was one thing for Japanese officers to bully him, but even an editor-in-chief didn't treat him like a human being.

Seeing that the Japanese editor-in-chief was about to attack again, Guo Yuchen quickly ordered the troops to retreat.

"Sir, I'll leave right now, I'll leave right now."

They came arrogant and domineering, but left scrambling and begging for mercy.

This was actually his fault. When Major Nobuga told him the news, he just treated it as the simplest task and didn't investigate the newspaper's background at all.

Actually, this is a very simple task, and there's no need to go to such lengths.

It was all thanks to Su Mingzhe's interference that the whole process became so complicated and unpredictable.

......

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Major Nobuhiro hung up the phone without expression.

He once again demonstrated his ability to deal with these surrendered agents.

Major Nobuhiro was truly surprised; these two Guos were really cunning and had shown him their skills.

The assassination of a journalist with no status or position has caused such a huge uproar.

Not only was Guo Yulang assassinated in broad daylight, alarming the military police and causing a city-wide uproar, but in the end, he didn't even get to see the reporter.

It vividly demonstrates how to write the word "waste".

In fact, after this incident, Su Mingzhe even lost the desire to assassinate Guo Yuchen.

You can never kill all these traitors. Even if Guo Yuchen is gone, there will be Wang Yuchen and Li Yuchen. Killing this useless person and replacing him with someone more capable would just be a troublesome thing.

It would be better to keep him around to cause trouble, allowing Zhou Zheng to temporarily control the Special Agent Headquarters before Li Qun and Ding Mo arrive, at least ensuring a year of peace.

Perhaps Guo Yuchen never imagined that she would survive in such an absurd way.