Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 9

7
At this moment, in the western restaurant of Jinling Hotel, Ichiro Nakamura, the head of the Nakamura Secret Service, is playing a piece of music leisurely.An older German named Berger was reading a newspaper and drinking coffee leisurely.

At this moment, the American Mr. Smith, whose pseudonym was Zweig, stepped in...Seeing Berg, Smith smiled happily: "Hey! My old Berg, it's really a shocking thing to see you still alive." What makes people happy!"

Berg turned his head when he heard the sound, saw the tall Smith, and smiled excitedly: "Oh, dear Zweig, I didn't expect you to come to Nanjing!"

The two hugged each other as they spoke, sat down happily, and started a low-pitched conversation.

At this moment, Iwamoto, who was guarding the side, put down his cup; the secret agents ambushing around saw it and put their hands into their arms.

Nakamura was still playing the piano, and suddenly changed to a fast-paced tune... Iwamoto got up when he heard the sound, and the spies rushed in from all around. The two American spies couldn't react in time, and they were thrown to the ground immediately.

Seeing this, Berg reached out and grabbed his tie and bit it into his mouth.

"Potassium cyanide! Pry open his mouth!" Iwamoto yelled loudly, and the agents immediately went to pry Berg's mouth... But it was too late, and the poisoned Berg twitched on the ground in pain, and soon not moving.

At this moment, Smith was also desperately reaching for the tie with his mouth, but Iwamoto firmly controlled him... Seeing this, several spies rushed over and firmly grabbed Smith's head.

Nakamura finally finished playing the last note, and stood up gracefully: "Take him away."

Upon hearing this, Iwamoto and the others escorted Smith away... Nakamura straightened his tie with his hands, looked around the hall with a smile, and turned to leave.

At this moment, in Mrs. Smith's guest room, Mrs. Smith was checking her revolver. The door of the guest room was knocked open, and several spies rushed in.

"Don't move!"

Mrs. Smith was in a hurry and was about to shoot when a secret agent rushed up and knocked her down... The gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit a nearby vase with a crisp sound.

Iwamoto walked in with a serious face: "Mrs. Smith, you are under arrest."

A special high-tech agent scolded: "Go!"

Mrs. Smith was immediately taken out by the agents.

At the entrance of the hotel lobby, the general manager Huang Yunqing stood awe-inspiringly in front of the gate, staring at the secret agents escorting Mrs. and Mrs. Smith——

Huang Yunqing pretended not to know: "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Nakamura Ichiro came up from behind with a smile on his face: "Oh, General Manager Chu, hello!"

Huang Yunqing asked: "It's you?...Mr. Nakamura, what's going on? Who are they? What are you doing? How can you just arrest people in my hotel?"

Nakamura smiled: "Ah, general manager, we are performing official duties."

Huang Yunqing: "Performing official duties? No matter what you do, you can't just take people away in my hotel? If this gets out, how will I do business in Nanjing in the future? Do you have any legal procedures? If No...then I will report to the police station!"

Seeing that Huang Yunqing was angry, Nakamura quickly explained patiently: "General manager, don't be angry, they... are all mine."

"Your person?—Who are you?" Huang Yunqing still insisted.

Nakamura sighed very restrainedly: "President Chu, I told you about my occupation. I work for the government."

"Working for the government..." Huang Yunqing looked at Nakamura Ichiro suspiciously, "Your job is to arrest people without any prior notice, and without any formality?"

After hearing this, Nakamura smiled understandingly: "General Manager Chu, arresting people in your hotel really offended you and affected your business. As a regular customer, I apologize... Next time, Nakamura Be careful!"

As Nakamura said, he handed a certificate to Huang Yunqing; Huang Yunqing looked at it and didn't stop her anymore, so she had to turn sideways.

Huang Yunqing: "Zhongzuo Nakamura, please don't affect my business next time..."

"That's for sure, that's for sure... Next time, Nakamura will try his best to choose a reasonable arresting location, and never bring trouble to General Manager Chu. Goodbye!"

As Nakamura said, he politely took off his hat to apologize, and then left with Smith and others.

Huang Yunqing looked at their backs thoughtfully.

8
Two days later, at the "Black Cat Special Training Base" on the outskirts of Chongqing, a car drove over at high speed and stopped in front of the gate. The sentry on guard checked the credentials and let it go politely... The car drove straight away. He stopped in front of the office of the special training base, and a Kuomintang major general came out of the car.

Chen Yiming saw it, and immediately stepped forward nervously, and gave a respectful military salute: "Report, Major Chen Yiming, the captain of the special training team, welcomes Mr. Mao!"

Mao Renfeng in military uniform smiled at Chen Yiming and waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to take a look and see how your Black Cat Death Squad is doing in training."

"Report, everything is going according to plan, and with time, it will definitely improve!" Chen Yiming immediately replied solemnly.

Mao Renfeng patted Chen Yiming's shoulder with satisfaction: "Okay, you have worked hard, but I can't give you time anymore."

"Oh..." Chen Yiming couldn't help being stunned.

Mao Renfeng smiled at him: "Come on, let's go in and talk."

As Mao Renfeng said, he walked to the office first; Chen Yiming followed behind him.

The door closed, and Mao Renfeng looked solemn.Normally, Chen Yiming rarely saw Mao Renfeng in military uniform, but this time he came to the special training base in uniform. Chen Yiming felt that something important was about to happen!

Therefore, Chen Yiming also looked solemn: "Mr. Mao, what are your orders?"

Mao Renfeng was silent for a while, and said softly: "Major Chen, your Black Cat Death Squad's action is going to be advanced..."

"What?" Chen Yiming felt a little surprised, "We have only concentrated training for two months, and the team members have not fully grasped the essentials of fighting behind enemy lines, so participating in operations like this...it is easy to die."

"I know..." Mao Renfeng's expression was also very serious, "But the task waits for no one! Therefore, you must act in advance!"

Chen Yiming became anxious when he heard this: "Mr. Mao, these people have not undergone basic combat training, and now they have only mastered the general essentials of fighting in the enemy's rear, and are far from meeting the requirements of actual combat! Take them to the battle now, Isn't this clearly taking them to die?"

"That's why it's the Death Squad!" Mao Renfeng looked at Chen Yiming, still refusing to give an inch, "This operation was decided at a meeting of the Military Control Bureau, and was ordered by Guo Shangfeng! You have to go, if you don't go—— I have to go too!"

After Chen Yiming listened, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Seeing this, Mao Renfeng smiled again: "Major Chen, don't worry, let's sit down and talk."

The two of them sat down, and Mao Renfeng spoke in a calm tone: "Major Chen, I didn't ask you to take them to die, but the mission forced me to go..."

Mao Renfeng glanced at Chen Yiming's expression, and then said: "This time, our Shangfeng received information from the secret agency of the Communist Party, confirming that Mr. and Mrs. Smith, important intelligence personnel of our allies, have been arrested by Ichiro Nakamura and his men Yes. In the hands of Smith, we have important information that we urgently need now, so Shangfeng ordered us to rescue the Smiths at all costs! Therefore, we have to advance our plan to assassinate Nakamura. This time you secretly go to Nanjing, in addition to completing the rescue mission, if possible, we must also complete the assassination mission of Nakamura to relieve our worries, do you understand?"

After hearing Mao Renfeng's words, Chen Yiming stopped refuting.He thought for a while, then asked in a low voice, "When will you act?"

Mao Renfeng was very sure: "Just today, tonight."

"Tonight?" Chen Yiming immediately opened his mouth in astonishment, "In such a hurry?"

Mao Renfeng: "Yes, speed is the most important thing. The Smiths are both injured and are being treated in the hospital. We don't know how long they can stay in the hospital, so the sooner the better, lest the situation change and the night will be full of dreams."

Chen Yiming nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Mao Renfeng smiled: "Then, let's discuss the details of the operation."

The two of them moved closer to each other, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

9
In the corridor of a certain hospital in Nanjing, two Japanese military police with guns were guarding the door with majestic expressions.

Nakamura got out of the car and walked in with Iwamoto and others.

Nakamura asked the doctor waiting at the door, "His injury...how is it now?"

The military doctor replied: "Oh, it's not life-threatening, it's just that it's not appropriate to talk too much at the moment."

"But I need him to talk," Nakamura said.

The military doctor looked at Nakamura, and his expression showed some embarrassment: "Chief Nakamura, the wound on his tongue has just been stitched up. If you force him to speak now, the wound will be opened, which will be very dangerous."

After hearing this, Nakamura looked at the doctor with a gloomy expression: "Will he die?"

The military doctor was not sure: "No, it won't...but it will leave a sequelae of unclear speech in the future."

"Sequelae?" Nakamura couldn't help laughing smugly, "What does this have to do with me? I'll let him talk now!"

After Nakamura finished speaking, he broke into the door.

Iwamoto glanced at the dazed military doctor: "It's none of your business here, go."

After Iwamoto finished speaking, he followed in.

In the ward, Smith was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he saw Nakamura and Iwamoto walking into the room, he couldn't help scolding: "The devil..."

After hearing this, Nakamura looked at Smith with a cold face: "Mr. Smith, you know, my patience has a limit."

Smith glared at Nakamura, then turned his head away dismissively: "You should give up, I won't tell you anything..."

Nakamura looked at Smith with a sneer on his face: "Are you willing to see the tragedy continue to happen in front of you?"

Smith replied disdainfully: "Then what you harvest can only be two corpses."

Nakamura approached Smith with big strides, and looked at each other viciously: "Smith, do you want to die? Huh, it's not that easy! I—— Nakamura Ichiro will not let you die, but I will make your life worse than death I will let you watch your wife be gang-raped, and I will send your wife to the comfort station without hesitation, where hundreds of thousands of sex-starved imperial soldiers can enjoy it in turn! And your wife, as the only Caucasian beauty in the comfort station, will definitely get more favors! I believe that all the soldiers of the Imperial Army would like to enjoy the pleasure of enjoying a Caucasian beauty... Do you understand?"

Nakamura's words made Smith's lips tremble with anger: "You...what a beast! You will go to hell..."

"Go to hell? Ha..." Nakamura laughed even more shamelessly, "No one in our Nakamura family has ever been able to go to heaven, and I—of course, is no exception!"

Smith was so angry that Nakamura couldn't say anything anymore, so he turned his face away: "Stop talking nonsense to me, I won't surrender."

Nakamura looked at Smith and smiled sinisterly: "Well, I respect your choice. From the perspective of a colleague, I admire you; but from the perspective of an enemy, I will treat you with more severe methods! I'll give you two days to think about it, when the time comes, don't blame me for being too cruel!"

After Nakamura finished speaking, he turned and left.Iwamoto glanced at Smith and followed him out.

10
That night, in front of the simple dormitory door of the Chongqing Black Cat Special Training Base, scholars, Xiao K, Yanziliu, Fujiwara Tsuyoshi, Butterfly and others were all fully armed and lined up neatly in front of Chen Yiming; Leng Feng had a serious face and was also heavily armed.

Chen Yiming said arrogantly: "Brothers, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while. If the country is in trouble, everyone is responsible! Of course, the training for you is far from enough, but the country is about to employ people, and we have to rush to the battle. Just now , everyone has seen the amnesty order given to you by the government, so you should know the sincerity of the government."

As Chen Yiming said, he held up the blank amnesty decree in his hand: "The government keeps what it says, and I, Chen Yiming, do what I say. As long as you come back alive this time, this amnesty will take effect immediately!"

After hearing Chen Yiming's words, the team members had different expressions - some were excited, some were nervous, and some were puzzled.

Chen Yiming paused, and asked loudly: "Anyone who volunteers to participate in this operation, please come out."

"Me!" Yan Ziliu shouted, and was the first to step out of the queue.

"Very good!" Chen Yiming nodded, feeling very satisfied, "Who else?"

The scholar hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the queue: "Report...and me."

"Scholar?" Chen Yiming glanced at the scholar hesitantly, "Do you... dare to kill someone?"

A scholar stood at attention and replied: "The ancients said that a scholar who is useless is a scholar. But not all scholars are useless! Since Mr. Chen thinks highly of me, let me throw away my books and pick up a knife and a gun. How can I be completely useless under this crowd?" In the great era of the egg, I—willing to defend China with all my blood.”

Chen Yiming smiled with satisfaction, nodded, and turned to the rest of the team: "Who else?"

Butterfly raised her foot, hesitated for a moment, then retracted it.Chen Yiming turned to her.

Chen Yiming asked hesitantly, "Butterfly, are you ready to participate?"

Butterfly's lips trembled, tears streaming down her face: "I'm afraid, but I want amnesty..."

Chen Yiming pulled the butterfly out: "If you want an amnesty, you have to work hard! Otherwise, you will die of old age in a concentration camp for the rest of your life!"

Butterfly didn't speak any more, just wiped away her tears and nodded.

Seeing this, Little K also took a step forward: "Sooner or later, I will die... Forget it, I will participate too!"

Chen Yiming's eyes naturally turned to Fujiwara Tsuyoshi who was still standing still: "What about you?"

Fujiwara Tsuyoshi's legs trembled: "I...I want to be free! But...I am Japanese, I...I can't bear to kill my own people...I don't want to kill anyone anymore, I don't want to kill anyone."

After hearing this, Chen Yiming looked at him angrily: "You don't want to kill people? Why didn't you think so when you flew the plane over our country?"

Fujiwara Tsuyoshi's legs shook violently: "I know, I'm guilty...I also know, if...if I don't participate, you will...kill my mother! I...I promise."

As Fujiwara spoke, he took a step forward with trembling legs.

Chen Yiming's face began to soften: "So...you decided to participate?"

Fujiwara just nodded, but added: "But...but I don't want to kill someone with my own hands."

Chen Yiming hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I promise you, if the battlefield situation permits, I agree that you will not kill anyone with your own hands."

"Thank you, sir!" Fujiwara bowed respectfully after listening.

Chen Yiming turned his attention to the other team members: "Anyone else wants to participate?"

No one else in the queue said anything.

Chen Yiming sighed softly: "Well, at this time I won't force others, after all, this is a death squad. Since you voluntarily return to the concentration camp to wait for death, I will not force you. Second Lieutenant Leng Feng, take these people back to the barracks immediately Pack up your things and send them back to the concentration camp immediately!"

"Yes!"

Leng Feng took these people away, and Chen Yiming left Xiao K, the scholar and others behind, and began to assign tasks.After a while, Leng Feng came back.

Chen Yiming asked, "All sent away?"

Leng Feng said: "Send it away, Mr. Mao sent a car to pick it up."

Before the two could speak, a row of gunshots suddenly came from not far from the base.Chen Yiming was stunned for a moment, and immediately became anxious: "What's going on?"

As Chen Yiming said, he ran to the gate of the base recklessly. Seeing this, Leng Feng and the others also followed!

(End of this chapter)