Early March.

The gloomy weather seemed to be lying on the side of the giant beast. It was always waiting to devour everything...

Today, Yan Wenchuan officially entered the Kuomintang Military Intelligence Department and became a member of the first and second teams of the Operations Department.

"Wenchuan, you just came to see me," said Sun Jiliang, the captain of Team 2.

"yes!"

Yan Wenchuan followed quickly and headed towards a big house not far away.

The interior is a little dim, the walls are a little off, and tools that are not useful are scattered everywhere.

"Wenchuan, this is the interrogation room of our second team. How can it be so grand enough!" Sun Jiliang said proudly.

It took a while for my eyes to see clearly. In the dim room, there were more than a dozen independent prison cells, and not far away, they were filled with torture tools.

From time to time, there were crackling sounds, sparks of carbon pots, and the ground that looked dark with blood.

A middle-aged man in ragged clothes and blood was tied to the cross wooden stake.

"Wenchuan, go and get him dealt with," Sun Jiliang said expressionlessly.

"This..." Yan Wenchuan didn't expect that he had asked him to kill someone as soon as he came.

Sun Jiliang, who was standing aside, narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't say anything. He wanted to see Deputy Section Chief Liu and what role he recommended to him.

If you don’t even dare to kill someone, you must not only send this kid away, but also consider the identity of this kid.

Yan Wenchuan knew that this was a test for him. If he could not be clean and neat, it would be difficult for them to recognize him in the future.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, walked towards the man, looked at the wounded man, and couldn't help but say, "I'll satisfy you if you have any last words."

After all, this is the first Chinese, and he still feels a little reluctant to die at his own hands.

"Hahaha... Come on! You executioners and the scum of the Chinese people, we Communists will not surrender." The man shouted wildly.

Yan Wenchuan, a Communist Party member, did not expect that he would kill his own people, but in order not to arouse suspicion, he could only handle it cleanly.

Seeing the man who was not afraid of death in front of him seemed to touch his nerves, making him full of interest in this organization that he didn't know much.

"You are really not afraid of death!"

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of death? If you kill me, there will be thousands of people who stand up."

"How did they stand up?"

"Ph! You don't deserve to know!"

"Then tell me who is your online and who is your offline? I just came to the intelligence department. Why do you have to give me some meeting gifts?" Yan Wenchuan said with a smile.

"Hahaha...the meeting gift. OK, then use my passion to wake up the sinners of your nation."

Ha! Why did I become a sinner? Can I blame me?

Yan Wenchuan felt that Sun Jiliang handed the criminal to him, and it was probably useless for this person, so he used the Communist Party’s head as a letter of surrender.

Not wasting time, Sun Jiliang was still waiting for his answer in the distance!

"Since that's the case, I'll send you on the road. I hope you don't hold a grudge against me, I'm new."

After Yan Wenchuan finished speaking, he quickly pulled out a flying knife as long as a finger from the leather case between his waist with his right hand.

Looking at Jin Huang Xiaodao, not only the man opposite was stunned, but even Sun Jiliang, who was standing not far away, had a slightly twitching mouth.

"Don't worry! I'm very good at it and there will be no pain," Yan Wenchuan said harmoniously to the man.

Death, which was so close, did not make him feel a little scared, but instead felt relieved.

Close your eyes and wait for death to come, and shouted loudly in the depths of your heart, "Long live the Communist Party of China."

The flying knife quickly cut across the man's neck, and there was a long gap on the wounded neck, and the man left without any pain.

Not far away, Sun Jiliang saw Yan Wenchuan taking action as fast as lightning. He was dead and blood had not yet flowed out.

It can be seen that Yan Wenchuan is skilled in his skills and has the ability to eat at home. Sun Jiliang was very satisfied and left the interrogation room with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the dead man in front of him, "Don't worry! I will make them pay the price in the future," Yan Wenchuan said in a low voice.

The flying knife in his hand suddenly came with a red light, and the blade was slightly hot.

What is this situation? Since I got this set of flying knives, I have always regarded it as a treasure and never stayed away from myself. This situation has never happened.

For a moment, Yan Wenchuan didn't know what to do. When the red light disappeared, one-third of the originally golden flying knife was dyed red.

This! What's the situation? How could the flying knife change its color? It's golden and red, so ugly.

I remembered the man I killed with a knife before, Red... The Communist Party, it won't be...

After careful observation of the blade, it seemed to have become thicker, so why does it look like there is no blade?

Yan Wenchuan quickly tried to the wood, "It's over! It's no lethality, so it's probably hard to kill a chicken."

Sitting in the chaotic room, a group of people from Team 2 were clamoring. Yan Wenchuan was still recalling what happened just now, but he couldn't figure it out.

According to the knowledge he has mastered, he has a good understanding of chemistry, but he cannot explain this emergencies.

Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore. Maybe there is God’s will in the dark. Anyway, there are still five flying knives, which is enough.

Emergency gathering!

Hearing the whistle of the assembly, the people in the room quickly gathered towards the training ground.

After the whole team, he watched Sun Jiliang come towards him head-on.

"I just received news from the intelligence department and found the whereabouts of the Japanese spy. The Operation Department cooperated with the arrest and I led the team myself."

"This is a good opportunity to make contributions. As long as you catch someone, you can get the radio station and the password book to ensure that you are so popular and have a hot drink."

"Now everyone, in groups of three, quickly gathered at Yong'an Street, blocked several nearby streets, cooperated with the police station personnel to search for suspicious elements."

"Remember, you would rather catch the wrong than let it go. Now everyone takes action immediately," Sun Jiliang said loudly.

"Yes," the Hundred Ones moved quickly.

"Wenchuan, you are by my side.

"yes!"

A side tricycle passed through the street, dust was flying, and a low murmur came from behind.

"Captain! Are you sure this time?" Yan Wenchuan asked in the car.

"Well, this time the intelligence department confirmed that the suspicious elements were staring at them for a long time, and they were the Japanese spies. The other party was very careful. In order not to disturb him, our personnel did not dare to get too close."

"It can be confirmed that it is near Yong'an Street, where a large number of people live here. You need to carefully check to confirm the target," Sun Jiliang said seriously.

The car was parked at the intersection, and the nearby area was blocked by a large number of policemen. Many residents who did not know the truth stood around watching the fun.

"Report to Captain Sun, Ren Changyuan, director of the Gulou Branch, reported to you, please give me instructions," the man in a police uniform and fat head and big ears saluted Sun Jiliang panting.

"How is Director Ren? Have you determined the suspect's residence?"

"Team Ji, we have narrowed to the range east of Yong'an Street and west of Sow Street. However, there are hundreds of households living in this middle area, which may take a long time to check."

After hearing Ren Changyuan say this, Sun Jiliang not only frowned, but not only did he say that he had searched for a long time, he probably would have shocked them.

Sun Jiliang was not worried. In this case, the Japanese could still run away because they were afraid of destroying the radio station and password book he needed.

Even if you catch someone, your credit will be reduced by half. What's more, these Japanese devils follow the bullshit spirit of Bushido and would rather die than speak.

I was a little worried! I lost my attention for a while.

"Wenchuan, what do you think?" Sun Jiliang also had a try-out attitude.

"Captain Sun, the intelligence department has specific information on what the situation is. We strive to quickly narrow the scope and catch the turtle in a jar."

When Sun Jiliang heard Yan Wenchuan’s question, he recalled the information given to him by the section chief.

"The suspect, a man, medium-sized, thin, in his thirties, usually dressed like a literati, company employees or government departments."

"There is only the situation we have mastered at the moment. The Intelligence Department used some means to lock the target, but I don't understand the real situation," said Sun Jiliang.

"Squad Ji, since he has locked in this area, he should just make more efforts and concentrate all the residents."

"Isolate women and children first, and the remaining men will be isolated."

"The remaining men pointed out each other and guarded unfamiliar foreign personnel alone. I believe there would not be too many of these people," Yan Wenchuan said seriously.

When I heard Yan Wenchuan say this, I think the method is also good, and I want to search more quickly and accurately than door-to-door searches.

"As the director, immediately call on police officers familiar with this area to be responsible for the screening work for a while, and organize personnel to gather all residents at home."

"Speed ​​fast, move lightly, and don't conflict casually, so as not to take advantage of loopholes," Sun Jiliang said seriously.

"Yes, Team Sun."

Seeing Sun Jiliang's nervous expression relaxed slightly as he took the order and left Changyuan.

"Go and communicate with the intelligence department and ask them to send someone to prepare to recognize people," Sun Jiliang said to a team member.

"yes!"

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To be continued...