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

Su Mingzhe remained silent for a moment, utterly speechless. Ever since he arrived in Shanghai, the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (Zhongtong) had only caused trouble and dragged him down, without doing anything of substance.

They were either trying to assassinate him or surrendering to those Japanese bastards. If he hadn't become a naval officer, the intelligence headquarters alone would have been enough to give him trouble.

Yamabekawa was a key figure for Su Mingzhe in stealing the Japanese army's possible attack route for the next battle. If he were killed, Su Mingzhe would never be able to obtain any more information.

After all, as a naval officer, his influence couldn't reach the army. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Su Mingzhe didn't want to miss it.

In the previous life, after occupying Jiangcheng, the Japanese army, in order to defeat the main force of the Fifth War Zone of China, consolidate its control over the area around Jiangcheng, and cut off part of the connection between the southwestern rear of China and the front line, finally achieved some of its tactical objectives at the heavy cost of 2.5 casualties.

The Chinese army achieved a strategic victory. Although it lost some territory and population, the main force of the Fifth War Zone still survived and its morale was still high enough to fight.

At the same time, it greatly depleted the Japanese invaders' manpower and morale. For more than six months afterward, the Japanese army did not take the initiative to launch any large-scale battles, and its strength was severely damaged.

The only tragic thing is that General Zhang died a heroic death, making him the highest-ranking general to die in the entire history of China's War of Resistance against Japan.

If possible, Su Mingzhe doesn't want this tragedy to repeat itself.

But the situation is different now. The Japanese army has not been able to occupy the Jiangcheng area. Their goal in this battle is most likely to annihilate the main force of the Fifth War Zone and complete the encirclement of Jiangcheng.

Different tactical objectives require different tactical plans; rigidly applying past experiences is a recipe for disaster.

"Did you overhear their assassination plot?"

But Zhou Zheng shook his head.

"Based on my understanding of them, only a few high-ranking officers in charge of the operation would know the specific details of the operation, and the lower-ranking officers would only know the specific action plan when the assassination was about to begin."

You probably know this better than I do.

Although I was the previous colonel and station chief of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics' Shanghai-Songhu Station, I have to say, this group of people is truly a persistent and annoying nuisance.

Hearing Zhou Zheng say this, Su Mingzhe remained silent for a long time again.

His identity was top secret, and following Wang Fuquan's Red Party route was not feasible. Without revealing their identities, they would only assist the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (Zhongtong) in eliminating him and Yamanakawa, two heinous Japanese officers.

Following Boss Dai's path is even more absurd. Once Boss Dai meets with Director Xu of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS), not to mention whether the two will fight, the CBIS might deliberately leak Su Mingzhe's identity to prevent the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (JBI) from gaining face with the old man through Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe was fairly certain of the bottom line of those bastards from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS): they were absolutely capable of doing something like leaving a wasteland.

Furthermore, Su Mingzhe knew Dai's character and personality all too well. His abilities were undoubtedly strong, but in the eyes of this king of spies, his agents were nothing more than tools.

Someone like Su Mingzhe is nothing more than a useful tool. How can you expect him to bow down to the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBI) for the sake of a tool?

Delusion.

Although Su Mingzhe was very reluctant to think about these things, it was the reality in front of him.

That leaves only one last solution.

"I will have someone bring Yamanakawa to the chess club in advance. He is already under surveillance. I will also tell him that someone wants to kill him and keep him under control within the chess club's premises."

You should make some preparations to sabotage the Central Bureau of Investigation's assassination attempt, and at the same time, send more people to the vicinity of the chess club.

If necessary, eliminate them.

The target this time is very important, and I don't want anything to go wrong.

After saying all this, Su Mingzhe suddenly felt a little scared.

Although the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) was incompetent in foreign wars, they at least had the basic skills and could carry out assassinations without much trouble. If Zhou Zheng hadn't reminded them this time, Su Mingzhe would probably have been caught off guard and lost his life.

Compared to the organized, trained, and planned assassinations by the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS), the assassinations by progressive students, anti-Japanese patriots who were unwilling to become subservient subjects of the Japanese invaders, were the most deadly.

Although they had not received proper training, their marksmanship was exceptionally poor, and many of them did not even own guns, their advantage lay in their excellent concealment and lack of any operational logic.

He might have just spotted you, this Japanese beast, in the vast sea of ​​people and decided to fire two shots without you even having a chance to dodge.

Su Mingzhe survived three such assassination attempts, but fortunately escaped unharmed each time.

"Okay, I understand. I will get the entire Secret Service headquarters to cooperate with your operation."

Seeing Zhou Zheng's expression, Su Mingzhe finally felt a little relieved.

"By the way, what orders did General Hasegawa send you to convey to the Special Agent Headquarters?"

Damn it, if Zhou Zheng hadn't reminded him, Su Mingzhe would have almost forgotten about this. So he told Zhou Zheng everything about his suggestion to clear the ruins.

Finally, he added that stones and sawdust should be mixed into the daily meals to give those who were truly starving a chance to survive.

Hearing Su Mingzhe say this, Zhou Zheng's expression became complicated.

"Honestly, for a top-notch Kuomintang agent who kills without shedding blood, perhaps 'cold mission machine' would be a more fitting description of you."

I find it hard to believe that you would care about these things, or that anyone would care about these things at all.

Zhou Zheng looked on with a look of reminiscence and let out a long sigh.

"You remind me of the oath I took with my classmates when we followed in Mr. Sun Yat-sen's footsteps at the Central Military Academy.

Looking back, after all these years, very few people have been able to do it.

I believe I have done right by my country and people. I have killed thirty-two Japanese beasts, but it seems I am drifting further and further away from the oath I made back then.

Only you truly did it.