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

Like a stray dog, Watanabe Kazuya endured unimaginable hardships and setbacks before fleeing to Shanghai in a state of panic.

The long period of running had completely robbed him of his former energy and spirit.

His hair was a mess, like withered grass, tangled into clumps; his face was covered in a thick layer of grime, as if it were plastered with mud; his clothes were tattered and covered in dust; and he staggered.

He looked exactly like a down-on-his-luck beggar on the street, and you couldn't see any trace of the capable demeanor of a Special Higher Police agent.

He used to be so powerful in the Special Higher Police, but now he's in such a sorry state.

Earlier on the road, the money he was carrying was targeted by a group of ruthless bandits who rushed at him with knives and clubs.

The result can be imagined.

Despite his special agent skills, Watanabe Kazuya was no match for the overwhelming force. After a struggle, he was robbed of all his money, leaving him covered in bruises and exhausted.

It was truly a blessing from heaven and an extremely fortunate thing that he was able to reach Shanghai alive with his broken body.

Guided by the remaining memories in his mind, he staggered through the streets and alleys, eventually finding his way to a secluded spot in the Japanese concession.

It was a restaurant that looked ordinary, but it was actually just a restaurant.

However, from the smiling shop manager who greets and sees off customers to the waiters, everyone here is a well-trained agent of the Special Higher Police.

In the past, Watanabe Kazuya had undergone rigorous training here, learning various espionage skills, such as infiltration, intelligence gathering, and disguise.

Back then, he was full of ambition and thought he could make a name for himself in China, but now that he has returned here, all that remains is a heart full of panic and dejection.

When the waiter saw a beggar enter the restaurant, he was taken aback at first, and then his eyes revealed an undisguised contempt.

Therefore, he didn't even bother to go up and greet him. He simply crossed his arms and stood quietly in front of the stage, pretending not to have seen the person come in.

Before long, a foul odor filled the air and grew stronger.

The waiter wrinkled his nose, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, his face full of disgust, and looked up in the direction of the smell.

Watanabe Kazuya was seen shuffling towards him, walking unsteadily.

Although the waiter felt utterly disgusted and almost vomited up his leftovers, he remembered his duty and forced himself to endure the discomfort. He pursed his lips and said reluctantly and irritably:

"Hey, where did this beggar come from? Don't you know where you are? Don't just stand there and spoil the guests' fun, get out!"

Is Professor Kurokawa there?

Kazuya Watanabe used a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"what?"

The waiter instinctively reached into his pocket, his eyes filled with vigilance.

“I asked if Professor Kurokawa was here. I am his student, Lieutenant Kazuya Watanabe.”

It turned out to be one of our own.

Hearing this, the waiter no longer hesitated and led Watanabe Kazuya towards the restaurant's basement.

The place is brightly lit, like another little world.

In the very center, a fully armed samurai is practicing swordsmanship.

Seeing that someone was coming, he took off his armor and walked towards Watanabe Kazuya.

After a long pause, the gray-haired Japanese man hesitantly spoke:

"Watanabe-kun?"

Upon hearing this, Watanabe Kazuya's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

It took him half a year to get there, and heaven knows how many times he almost died on the way.

Finally, there's someone who still remembers him.

Although he came here undercover, his feelings for her were genuine.

This brought him back to the days when he trained here a few years ago.

The old man in front of him had been with him for three whole years.

"Mr. Kurokawa, it's me, Kazuya Watanabe."

"you are still alive!"

Kurokawa, his face full of excitement, patted Watanabe Kazuya's shoulder forcefully.

Just now, he received intelligence from agents of the Shaanxi Provincial Special Higher Police.

All intelligence teams in the Chang'an area were wiped out.

It is said that a man named Su Mingzhe orchestrated it all.

Because he is a newcomer, and because the Military Intelligence Investigation Department has classified his file as top secret, the Special Higher Police have not yet obtained any specific intelligence about him.

As for Zhao Peng, the traitor at Chang'an Station?

He didn't take Su Mingzhe seriously at the time; he was just a lucky second lieutenant who had just started out.

But as Su Mingzhe began to distinguish himself, just as he was about to compile detailed intelligence and photos about Su Mingzhe, his identity as a mole was discovered.

In just over six months, Su Mingzhe arrested all six intelligence teams in the entire Chang'an region, destroying everything they had painstakingly built up.

Thinking about this, Kurokawa felt frustrated and started practicing swordsmanship.

However, to his surprise, Watanabe Kazuya was still alive.

This can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

At this moment, Watanabe Kazuya spoke up:

"Mr. Kurokawa, all the group members have been arrested. I realized something was wrong and managed to escape."

However, the military intelligence investigation team acted too quickly; I didn't have time to notify my teammates. A moment later, and I wouldn't even be safe myself.

To increase credibility, after finishing his statement, Watanabe Kazuya rolled up his sleeve, revealing a scar on his left arm.

It's clearly a gun scar from a pistol.

Then, as if presenting a treasure, Watanabe Kazuya pulled a photograph from his pocket and handed it to Kurokawa.

"Mr. Kurokawa, this is what Su Mingzhe looks like. He was the one who orchestrated the complete annihilation of the Eyebrow Painting Team."

The camera took a great picture; the person in the photo has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding a strong masculine aura.

It was clearly Xu Zhi's appearance.

"Good, good, that's great! Watanabe-kun, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Kurokawa was overjoyed; he hadn't expected such an unexpected surprise.

He was worried about not being able to get a photo of Su Mingzhe, but with this, everything became much easier.

......

All Special Higher Police agents in the entire Chang'an area were either arrested or killed; none survived.

Of course, except for the guy in front of me.

Watanabe Kazuya's information was clearly far behind; he was unaware that all the Special Higher Police intelligence teams in the Chang'an area had been wiped out.

You can't blame him for that. He was struggling to survive for the past six months on the run, let alone obtain any valuable intelligence.

"Alright, you can go and rest now."

Kurokawa waved his hand and instructed his men to prepare clothes for Watanabe Kazuya and have him eat something.

As the only Japanese spy to escape from Su Mingzhe, Watanabe Kazuya's abilities are still commendable.

Kurokawa pondered to himself.

Kazuya Watanabe has experienced life and death, has been active on the front lines for a long time, and is capable, so Kurokawa intends to entrust him with important responsibilities.

Without hesitation, Kurokawa wrote a promotion report after everyone had left.

He wants to promote Watanabe Kazuya to captain, and it's highly likely that no one will refuse that request.

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The protagonist is about to go undercover. This chapter sets the stage. For those who forgot about Watanabe Kazuya, please skip to chapter 32.