my espionage career

Chapter 5 Fighting
Chapter 5 Fighting

The person who kicked in the door and entered the interrogation room was Wu Zhengke, who had just returned from No. 32 Ping'an Road. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mr. Li tied to the pillar. He couldn't help but think: "Could it be that this person was the one arrested last night?" Coming back”

Based on Wu Zhengke's understanding of Liu Peiru, he generally would not do it himself, and would only do it himself when he met someone worthy of him.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhengke's eyes started to heat up when he looked at Mr. Li. Needless to say, the man in front of him must be of great value, which would also mean that he would be able to obtain greater credit.

However, Liu Peiru did not respond to Wu Zhengke's questioning. Instead, he ordered the guards to take Mr. Li down: "Call for a doctor and heal his injuries. Remember not to make any mistakes."

"Yes"

After Mr. Li left, Liu Peiru wiped his hands and said slowly: "Old Wu, I will report this matter to the director, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation then."

"I hope your explanation can satisfy Virgo, don't forget, just now, the leader of my third action team died at No. 32 Ping'an Road"

Although Wu Zhengke can't wait for the death of the leader of the third group, after all, he is Liu Peiru's nail in the action team, and now that he is dead, of course Wu Zhengke will not give up the opportunity to use this guy, after all, the person who died is not too big or small. .

"Huh, I don't care about the dead. Besides, when the action team took action, there were no casualties. You can go to the general affairs department to get the pension for the third team leader." Liu Peiru said indifferently, making it clear that he would not assume any responsibility.

"General Affairs Division? Hehe, don't you know what kind of virtue Fatty Qian has?" With a sneer, Wu Zhengke turned his head and left.

But Liu Peiru looked at Wu Zhengke's back, but frowned, and then left the interrogation room.

……

Bai Zeshao, who left No. 32 Ping'an Road, put the password book and pistol behind a dead letter box he had contacted with Mr. Li, straightened his collar to cover the scar on his neck, and rushed towards the military academy.

However, as soon as I got back to the dormitory, I found that there was no one in the dormitory. I checked the time and it was more than nine o’clock. I didn’t know where they went. At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open. Wang Gang, Zhang Wenkai and Liu Xiaobing were chatting and laughing. walked in.

"Xiaobai, why did you go? The head teacher notified us to go to a meeting just now, and our destination has been officially decided." Wang Gang hammered Bai Zeshao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Oh, I went to the training office." Mr. Bai Ze responded, then changed the subject and said, "Where have you been assigned to?"

"I was assigned to the frontline troops to encircle and suppress the Red Party." Wang Gang said with a smile, then pointed to Zhang Wenkai and said, "Wenkai has been assigned to Shanghai. As for you and Xiaobing, the two of you in our group have the best grades." Well, the assigned place is also the best Secret Service"

Regarding where he and Liu Xiaobing went, Bai Zeshao wasn't too surprised. After all, Liu Xiaobing was Liu Peiru's nephew. Although the Secret Service had a bad reputation, everyone knew that it was an organization controlled by the old man himself.

"Xiaobai, why did you turn up your collar and cover yourself so tightly?" Liu Xiaobing suddenly asked curiously.

"Oh, it's not that it just rained and the weather is cooler, I have a bit of a cold." Bai Zeshao chuckled and said casually.

Seeing Liu Xiaobing's still suspicious eyes, Bai Zeshao's heart moved: "Since everyone's destination has been decided, we probably will part soon, let's go, let's go out to have a big meal, treat it as a farewell dinner up"

"Okay, okay," Wang Gang was the first to agree.

"Xiaobai is right. They are about to disperse all over the world. In this turbulent era, I don't know when the next meeting will be. It's time to get together. I think we should have some wine." Zhang Wenkai suddenly lowered his voice. Said loudly.

"Let's go, I've graduated anyway, let's go out for a drink, as long as the pickets don't find out, we'll be fine," Liu Xiaobing said quickly, his eyes brightened.

The four of them quickly left the military academy, randomly found a restaurant, walked in, found a private room, ordered a large table of dishes, and most importantly, ordered a few bottles of wine.

In the past few years of school, because of the regulations of the military academy, none of them had let go of drinking. Now that they are about to graduate and are about to go their separate ways, they all let go.

He didn't eat much food, but drank a lot of wine, but Bai Ze didn't drink much, because he was afraid that if he drank too much, he might say something from his heart.

"If you ask me, now the Japanese are staring at the land under our feet, but we are going to engage in civil war. Isn't this killing each other? The Red Party is Chinese anyway." Wang Gang, who was obviously drunk, complained muttered.

"Gangzi, you drank too much, what are you talking about?" Hearing Wang Gang's words, Bai Zeshao frowned and reminded him immediately.

"Haha, am I talking nonsense?" Wang Gang, who let out a belch, glanced at the three of them and said, "I am the youngest among our four brothers. I understand all these things. Do you not understand? Or are you pretending not to understand?"

After drinking another glass of wine, Wang Gang continued: "It's better to say that Xiaobai and you two have adapted to your roles in advance, hehe, that's right, isn't that what the Secret Service is for?"

"Enough, Gangzi, you can just say these things here. Don't forget that we are soldiers, let alone the oath we took when we entered the school. It is our duty to be loyal to the leader and the party and the country. If your words are heard If the school picket hears it, it will bring you trouble." Liu Xiaobing slammed the table on the side and said seriously.

"I……"

Wang Gang originally wanted to argue a few words, but Bai Zeshao stopped him, and then said: "Okay, okay, I'm going to graduate soon and go my separate ways. To say something unlucky, when you are born in troubled times, you can get together Being together is fate, maybe it will be difficult to see each other again in this life, let's not talk about those family and country affairs today, just talk about the brotherhood is good or not"

"Xiaobai is right, cheers for our brotherhood," Zhang Wenkai, who had always spoken very little, raised his wine glass as he spoke.

"For brotherhood, cheers," Liu Xiaobing said.

"May our brotherhood last forever," said Mr. Bai Ze.
"Dry"

The four wine glasses collided heavily, and then the four of them drank it all in one gulp, and after eating some food, the four brothers walked towards the military academy with their shoulders swaying, and their image was really a bit embarrassing.

However, just as they were about to reach the end of the dormitory, they encountered members of the school picket team. They could smell the pungent smell of alcohol on the four people from a distance. The picket team members also directly took measures to lock these people into confinement. .

However, everyone was young and drank too much, and when they graduated, they no longer had the fear they used to when facing the picket team. Wang Gang even shouted disdainfully, "I'm drinking too much!" , what do you want?"

"Boy, it seems that you think you have graduated, and the picket team can't control you. Let me keep them here and put them all in confinement."

"you dare"

"Do you think we dare?"

The words were hurried, and the two groups of people also pushed and shoved each other when they were talking. Originally, Bai Zeshao was still hesitating whether to make a move, but he suddenly thought of the scar on his neck, but he was the first to jump out and punched the picket. The team members greeted each other on their faces.

This time, Bai Zeshao stabbed a hornet's nest, and the two groups of people directly combined their fists and kicks, and the strikes were very ruthless, without any intention of holding back their hands, and specifically greeted the deadly place.

Whirring whirring!

After a while, a hurried whistle came, and the school guards rushed over, taking away all the people who were scuffling together, and ended the farce.

(End of this chapter)