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

Only then did Su Mingzhe have a moment to calm himself down. He looked at Wang Fuquan and asked:

“I know that organizational discipline dictates that I shouldn’t interfere, but you’re risking your life to send this telegram, so the situation must be very important.”

You don't need to tell me the details of the intelligence; just tell me how I can help.

Upon hearing this, Wang Fuquan instantly recalled the scene of the organization receiving the medicine that evening.

That batch of medicine was like a timely rain after a long drought for the organization, and it was the hope for countless wounded comrades to survive.

His lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to speak but hesitated for a long time before slowly saying:

"Not now, but I'll definitely tell you tomorrow, okay?"

His eyes were full of conflict. It wasn't that he didn't trust Su Mingzhe, but the matter was of utmost importance, and he couldn't allow any accidents to happen.

Seeing Wang Fuquan's conflicted expression, Su Mingzhe immediately understood the implications and nodded, saying, "I understand."

Hearing Su Mingzhe's reply, Wang Fuquan was filled with gratitude and said softly, "Thank you."

These two simple words are filled with his deep respect for Su Mingzhe.

In this brutal environment of struggle, it is incredibly fortunate to encounter such an understanding and like-minded comrade.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Su Mingzhe said seriously to Wang Fuquan:

"You'll stay at my house for a while, and I'll send you out of the city after some time."

These words were quite a shock to Wang Fuquan; it seemed that the comrade before him had even more power than he had imagined.

But the young man in front of me looks to be under twenty years old. He has achieved so much at such a young age, and his future achievements are immeasurable.

However, the comrade in front of me resolutely abandoned all of that, simply for the sake of the firm belief in his heart.

He gave up the readily available fame and fortune, choosing instead to dedicate himself to the perilous revolutionary cause.

This selflessness and greatness deeply moved Wang Fuquan.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, realizing that he and the young man before him were the same kind of people, both determined to dedicate everything to the revolution.

No, upon closer reflection, the young man before him is far more noble than him.

To lay low for a couple more hours, Su Mingzhe waited at home.

By this time, darkness had completely enveloped the city, and the night descended with its unique tranquility.

Su Mingzhe returned to his room and changed his clothes.

Then, he hid the Browning with the serial number wiped off in a corner of his house, where there was a loose floor tile with a hidden compartment underneath that he had prepared beforehand.

"I'm going out for a bit and will be back very late. You should rest first; it's very safe here."

Su Mingzhe looked at Wang Fuquan, his eyes conveying reassurance.

After saying that, he turned around, gently opened the door, and quickly slipped out, disappearing into the vast night.

Under the cover of night, Su Mingzhe moved through the shadows of the city.

Throughout the journey, thanks to his excellent counter-surveillance skills and familiarity with the surrounding area, he was not discovered by the spies.

And so, he returned to Chang'an Station without incident.

As soon as he stepped into the station, he saw the entire operations section assembled under Li Qi's leadership.

The figures of the crowd appeared particularly solemn under the dim light, and a sense of oppression permeated the air like a thick fog, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

"Mingzhe, why are you only coming back now? I've been looking for you for ages."

Li Qi frowned as he spoke, his voice tinged with anxiety and dissatisfaction.

He didn't know when it started, but his dependence on Su Mingzhe increased dramatically.

In his eyes, Su Mingzhe was like the anchor of the operation; as long as Su Mingzhe was there, the success rate of the operation would greatly increase.

Without Su Mingzhe's involvement in the arrest, things never go smoothly.

Su Mingzhe felt a slight chill run down his spine, but he remained calm and casually brushed it off:

"I went to the site to scout it out, and we plan to arrest several suspected Japanese spies tonight."

Then, he glanced at everyone in the action section, and then looked at Li Qi and asked, "Section Chief, what's going on tonight?"

His gaze was questioning, as if he knew nothing about the situation before him.

"Sigh, don't even mention it. Today, the third action team discovered a Communist Party member, and it turns out he had accomplices."

We had an entire task force involved in the arrest, but the person still managed to escape.

The other side used grenades, causing quite a commotion. The Party Affairs Investigation Department already knew, and news of the failed operation leaked out, even reaching Boss Dai.

Li Qi said with a frustrated expression, his brows furrowing even deeper, his eyes flashing with anger.

The Party Affairs Investigation Department is simply a bunch of useless and destructive animals.

He knew that this mistake would have a huge impact on him.

The official approval for his promotion hasn't come through yet. If this matter causes his promotion to deputy station chief to be put on hold, then he'll probably only be able to reach the rank of major for the rest of his life, which is an outcome he absolutely cannot accept.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

If Su Mingzhe can successfully capture the Japanese spies tonight and extract important information from them, then there might still be room to salvage the Red Party's escape, and his path to promotion might still be salvaged.

“Mingzhe, since you have a mission tonight, Action Team One doesn’t need to participate in the operation to hunt down the Red Party for the time being. I’ll contact the patrol police station and have them assist in the search for the Red Party.”

Li Qi said that he had placed all his bets on Su Mingzhe.

"Yes."

Su Mingzhe responded with a strong voice, while straightening his body and raising his hand in a standard salute.

His movements were swift and decisive, demonstrating the competence and professionalism of a soldier.

Seeing that Su Mingzhe understood the mission, Li Qi didn't delay any longer. With a wave of his hand, he led everyone quickly toward the direction of searching for the Red Party.

The hurried footsteps echoed inside the station, gradually fading into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, only the first action team remained in place inside the station.

Su Mingzhe divided the group into six teams, each tasked with arresting one of the six suspects.

However, due to Li Qi's large-scale crackdown on the Red Party, such a commotion was bound to alert the Japanese spies, so today's arrest had to be brought forward.

He then passed the six photos around to everyone, with the suspect's address written on the back.

"Besides Xu Zhi's two deputy group leaders and each team's squad leader leading a group, I will personally lead a group to arrest Liu Xu. The operation will take place at 10:15 tonight."

"Set off."