Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 70 Lurking and Anti-lurking
The long and sharp bayonet in his hand shone with dazzling golden light in the dim firewood. South Korean spy An Pengcheng didn't wait for Xu Qing to come in front of him, and there was the sound of wet water dripping from his lower body.

He actually peed.

Xu Qing saw that this spy An Pengcheng, who looked like a big man, was even more courageous than the female spy next to him.

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the man, leaning against the corner of the wall.

"Your name is An Pengcheng? What an insult to such a name."

Xu Qing pressed the sharp top of the bayonet against his neck, and said slowly in the Korean he just learned: "It looks like you are very scared, you don't want to die, right?"

An Pengcheng's dull eyes suddenly became colorful.

Xu Qing stared at him and said, "I ask, you answer, if you dare to yell indiscriminately, you will be the next one lying on the ground, understand?"

An Pengcheng whimpered, and immediately nodded frantically.

Holding a knife in one hand, Xu Qing pulled out the rag from his mouth with the other. An Pengcheng bent over and coughed, and a mouthful of saliva and saliva hung down like silk threads.

Xu Qing didn't speak, but pointed the slender bayonet at the softest part of his neck, where the purple blood vessels lay.

Feeling the bone-piercing chill from the edge of the blade, An Pengcheng shrank subconsciously and looked at Xu Qing in fear.

Xu Qing said: "How many intelligence teams like yours are there?"

Just now, in order not to arouse suspicion, he didn't ask anything too deep.

An Pengcheng pursed his lips, his pale face was deformed by the rough stuffing of the cloth head just now, he opened his mouth and replied vaguely in Korean: "There are more than 200 students in our group, and they were sent to The various ministries and regions of North Korea are spying on North Koreans and Chinese, where are they, I, I don't know..."

"Why do the investigators still want to kill, or these innocent villagers?"

"We had no other choice. We came here because the home of one of our members was well covered here. However, some villagers suspected that they left early and returned early. They were going to report to the village government, so we had no choice but to arrest them. Get up, because there is not enough food these days, so I killed them..."

An Pengcheng whispered more and more, because he saw Xu Qing's eyes became sharper and sharper like knives:

"Which member?"

"Yes, yes..." An Pengcheng began to falter, and refused to say for a long time.

Xu Qing immediately sent the prismatic side of the bayonet inward, directly piercing the skin of his neck, and the dark red blood rushed out immediately:

"Your life is in my hands, what else is there to hide?"

An Pengcheng looked at the blood, his face became even paler, and then he said: "Yes, it's Officer Quan..."

"Who?"

"Warrant Officer Quan Suying..."

Xu Qing understood who he was talking about.

He turned his head and looked at the fat woman Quan Suying who was sitting on the ground on the other side:

"So you are their chief? Kim Hyung Ji is just a pawn in disguise."

Xu Qing glanced at this woman, he really didn't think about it.

This woman is slightly fat, with a braid on the back of her head, and a traditional Korean national dress wrapped around her body. Her face is a typical Korean woman's bloated and obese face, with a pair of small eyes squeezed. A special place, like an ordinary village woman.

But at this moment, following An Pengcheng's confession, she had torn off all the disguise on her body. He first turned his head and stared at An Pengcheng angrily, with shame, glaring, and dismissive contempt in his eyes.

Then she raised her head and stared at Xu Qing closely. Although she couldn't speak, her eyes bit people like poisonous snakes.

He didn't care about her for the time being. This woman didn't seem to intend to cooperate. He continued to ask An Pengcheng:

"Where are her family members you just mentioned?"

An Pengcheng said submissively: "I was, I was killed by the whole chief..."

"brute!"

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, he had never seen such a vicious woman.

Continue to ask: "You are so afraid of death, why did you come to be a spy?"

An Pengcheng had some remorse on his face, he lowered his head to avoid Quan Suying's sinister eyes, and said in a low voice:
"I was originally a student studying in Japan. After Japan surrendered, the founding father created our Korean nation-state. After the war with the North, he often publicized it. Many of our students discussed together and defected. Brother Kim Hyung-gil invited me. , My head was hot, and I thought that he, a Chinese, could be so active, so I joined in. Unexpectedly, after the training, the school chief told us that if we did not perform the mission, our secret agent identities, family information and all materials would be destroyed. announced to the enemy..."

The so-called "Father of the Nation" is Syngman Rhee, the founder of the Republic of Korea. Some North Koreans now have the title of "Father of the Nation of Korea".

Xu Qing nodded, but suddenly frowned: "Wait, what did you just say, this person is Chinese?!"

"Yes, brother Jin Hengji escaped here in the early years and studied with us in Japan. He admired our nation very much and participated in the training of the secret service school in Japan together. Unexpectedly, he died here today..."

"He doesn't deserve to be Chinese."

A cold light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. He had never seen such a brazen person who would admit to worshiping these lowly islands despite his own great country.

He thought he was arresting the officer and killing him, but he killed the wrong person.

Unexpectedly, this is a traitor, a traitor!
Now that I think about it, I killed him too early just now, and let him die so simply, it was too cheap for him.

He learned from An Pengcheng that this person escaped from China to Japan and South Korea during the old society.

He knew that this kind of phenomenon was not uncommon in the previous era. At that time, many people were seduced by the propaganda of Western capital interests and were extremely ignorant. It can be seen from the fact that there are so many Chinese in Manchuria who went to the puppet army.

An Pengcheng was frightened by Xu Qing's scary eyes. He didn't know what happened, and he didn't even understand why the "American soldier" in front of him wanted to kill them, so he could only cooperate honestly.

Xu Qing worked hard to calm down.

Then he continued to ask, he compared the code words and some materials he found from the underground secret room one by one to find out if there was any possibility of omission or deliberate falsification.

He carefully watched every move on An Pengcheng's face, but under the threat of death, this person's psychic defenses were already on the verge of collapse, and he did not hesitate to tell the secret and confidential information. There is no record, only in their word of mouth.

Quan Suying listened angrily beside her. She whimpered from time to time, trying to stop An Pengcheng from speaking, but Xu Qing ignored her completely.

With the last piece of information revealed, he almost squeezed out the value of this spy.

"call……"

Xu Qing stuffed the sackcloth into An Pengcheng's mouth again to calm him down, then slowly got up, turned his head, and looked at Quan Suying who was constantly moving beside him.

This seemingly ordinary woman can be a warrant officer, and she is the chief of these secret agents, so she must have something amazing.

"Do you have a lot going on?"

Xu Qing was about to interrogate this woman with a bayonet.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps outside the house, someone was approaching and knocking on the door, a woman shouted softly in Korean:

"Ada, I saw a light in the house, have you gone home?"

Xu Qing paused slightly.

Ada is the Korean name for son.

But among the people in this room, An Pengcheng clearly said that only Quan Suying's family was here, but she had already killed her.

Are they their accomplices outside, or relatives of the original owner of this house?
He turned his head and looked at An Pengcheng with a gloomy expression. He twisted his body and wanted to say something more. Xu Qing put the bayonet on his neck again and pulled off the cloth in his mouth:

"You still have something to hide? Tell me, who is outside!"

"Yes, it's Kim Hyung-ji's mother..."

"Dare to play me? If you don't say he is Chinese, where is his mother here?"

"No, I was so nervous that I forgot to mention it. It's the mother Kim Hyung-ji recognized in Daehan. She's also a member of the secret service. She's another backhand we planted in this village..."

He was afraid that Xu Qing would get angry, and the blade would stab into his neck, and he was so frightened that he told all the things he had hidden.

Xu Qing became more and more angry.

He frowned deeply, hating this Jin Hengji even more in his heart.

A scum, a traitor, who forgets his ancestors and recognizes a thief as his father, even a hundred deaths are not a pity.

After calming down, Xu Qing asked:
"What's the password to meet her?"

"As long as you answer 'I bought pear ginger shochu, let Armani taste it', you can confirm..."

Quan Suying next to her whined and glared at An Pengcheng, trying to attract the attention of the outside.

Xu Qing ignored her, and then asked:

"Are there any other spies? If there is another lie... your head will be lost."

"It's gone, it's gone, sir, I swear to God..."

An Pengcheng shook his head like a rattle.

Xu Qing knew the answer he wanted, and saw that he didn't look like a fake, so he stuffed it up and tied it up again.

Immediately, he got up and hid in the shadows, twisted the bayonet, held it in his hand, and put all his strength on guard.

Xu Qing cleared her throat slightly, and shouted vaguely to the outside:

"I bought pear-ginger shochu, let Armani taste it!"

Squeak!

The door was then slowly pushed open.

"Thank God, you are finally back, how is the situation today..."

Pushing the door open was a woman in traditional attire, about 40 to [-] years old, with a white scarf on her head and a cradle with some food in it.

As soon as she came in, she subconsciously walked in, but within two steps, she saw a pile of firewood burning in the center of the dim room, against the background of the blood and corpses on the ground, the corners of her mouth froze.

When the middle-aged woman realized something was wrong, she was about to take out her weapon in her pocket, but Xu Qing, who was hiding in the shadow, leaped over earlier.

thump!
His strength was astonishing, and he directly knocked the middle-aged woman to the ground, resisting firmly.

She wanted to resist, and with two left and right strokes, Xu Qing quickly twisted her two arms with force, and blood flowed out!

"Axi... Woo!"

The woman screamed subconsciously in pain, but Xu Qing had already stuffed the prepared rag into her mouth and tied it up with a rope.

He recovered a packet of poison and a pistol from her.

"Very well, it's finally complete now..."

He was about to get up.

Unexpectedly, there was a movement behind him.

He immediately turned his head and found Quan Suying who was sitting in the corner, the rope on her body was cut and untied by her at some point, she lost control and ran towards the window next to her.

She was very agile, and while running, the rope on her body was falling down, and it was too late to tear off the cloth in her mouth, and she was desperately climbing to the window.

"court death!"

Xu Qing immediately rushed forward.

There was too much movement in the village where the gun was shot at night, so he directly pulled up the bayonet and threw it over with force.

clang!
Although his throwing skills were still at a rudimentary level, he still hit the target at such a close distance, directly nailing her entire calf to the window sill.

"what!"

Quan Suying screamed in pain.

In order to ensure no accidental injury, the bayonet mounted on the cloth gun has no large blades on the left and right, only the tip is sharper.

Xu Qing's strength was very strong. With this knife, the slender bayonet directly penetrated her entire calf bone, and the rough edges and corners of the blade smashed several bones and muscles under the force.

Just as Xu Qing was about to step forward to catch her, the next moment, he saw the woman screaming in agony, while secretly holding out a small pocket dagger with her right hand from between her towering chest!

Xu Qing understood in a flash that he didn't search her carefully just now, and she cut the rope with the dagger hidden in her private parts.

As Xu Qing approached, not only did this female spy not have any intention of surrendering and repenting, she was still trying to resist!

However, Xu Qing has gained a lot of experience from killing enemies recently, and he has never lost points in adding points to various attributes of the body.

How sensitive is his speed?

Click!

He squeezed the hand that stabbed at his eyes, and twisted it inward forcefully, directly breaking her joint bones, and the wrist was instantly twisted into a numbing twist.

At this moment, half of Xu Qing's mask was ripped off, and Quan Suying saw his face clearly under the moonlight in front of the window, screaming and not forgetting to curse at the same time:
"Bah! No wonder you hate Detective Jin so much. It turns out it's you low-spirited people, damn it..."

Her face was full of resentment, and she was still spitting on one side and trying to resist, while the other hand was presumptuously preparing to grab the dagger again.

"What makes you so confident?"

When Xu Qing thought of the vicious actions of this female spy, she was also very angry. She directly grabbed her severed hand, and with the dagger in her palm, she slammed it into her neck from top to bottom!
puff...

Quan Suying's cursing finally stopped, and the gurgling blood spurted out from her neck, and the strength in her hand finally softened, and she could only make a slight gasping sound.

Xu Qing backed away slowly, watching the female agent slowly fall from the window onto the snow outside the house while holding her bloody neck.

Behind the scenes, the middle-aged female spy had already passed out from the pain of breaking her hands, and only An Pengcheng was left watching all this with horror on her face.

The sound of ticking ticking sounded again in the house...

He peed again.

(End of this chapter)