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Chapter 7 Seiko Matsuda(1/2)

late at night!

The lights were still on in Sun Jiliang's office, and the patrol members passing outside the door looked into the house curiously several times.

"Captain, I don't think there is no gain. A radio station and a Japanese spy have also explained to Shangfeng."

"Besides, through what Ishii explained, we still have a little chance to catch other team members," Yan Wenchuan said with a smile.

When Sun Jiliang heard Yan Wenchuan say this, his eyes lit up.

"What, you have a way?"

"According to the personnel information explained by Ishii, I think the woman Matsuda Shengzi will not be inactive. Let's arrange people first, stare at the people on the list, and see if there are any strangers who take the initiative to approach them."

"Once a stranger approaches, he will bite him and find out the details. Although the effect is slower, at least there is a direction. When operating, it will not be passive," said Yan Wenchuan.

After hearing Yan Wenchuan say this, I thought about it carefully and it seems that there is no good idea at the moment.

"Hey! I have to do this, who are you going to stare at?"

Sun Jiliang always felt that Yan Wenchuan was reserved. Based on his observations on him in the past two days, he was meticulous, ruthless, and very flexible.

There are most likely people who are targeted by him to have problems, so they speak out and try.

"Captain, I plan to find out about the 26th Corps staff officer Uncle Wei, who is undoubtedly the best target if he wants to instigate the rebellion."

"Will the Japanese spend their energy and waste it on him?"

"I think it is possible. Although Ishii has also reported information on other senior military personnel, the conditions for comparison are not met."

"And this uncle Wei is not only greedy for money and lust, but most importantly, Ishii said that his uncle is the deputy commander."

"If he is turned against him, it is likely to affect his uncle and thus affect the direction of future wars."

"Well, your analysis makes sense. I will arrange tasks tomorrow morning. Do you need personnel there?" Sun Jiliang asked.

"There is no need for manpower, the main reason is that the captain gives more funds. I guess that kid often spends money, so... you know."

"Hahaha... OK, our department has money, just keep records and come back to report the accounts."

"Then thank you captain."

"Okay, go back and rest!"

When he returned to his room, Yan Wenchuan, who was about to take off his clothes and rest, felt a burning heat coming from his waist.

What's going on? Let's quickly untie the leather case of the flying knife. A flying knife used during the interrogation will become slightly hot and the tip of the knife will turn black.

Ha! Come again!

Yan Wenchuan was not only a little depressed, but looked at the black and golden knife, but didn't know what to say.

After carefully observing the knife, the black part looked even sharper. Yan Wenchuan interviewed against the wall.

Puff!

The tip of the knife is easily inserted into the wall.

What a sharp little knife, it seems to be contaminated with the blood of Japanese spies, and the knife evolved. It was not like contaminated with the blood of the Communist Party, and it was directly sealed for him.

Yan Wenchuan was happy and fell asleep after lying on the bed...

.........

night!

Guofu Road!

Central Hotel.

In the middle of the stage, a group of radiant singers were singing their heads and singing unknown songs in Yan Wenchuan.

Under the dim light, a group of men and women hugged each other's dance partners, shaking their bodies in the middle of the dance floor to the rhythm of the song.

Yan Wenchuan, wearing a suit, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and the light from his eyes kept sweeping over the man not far away.

Uncle Wei is a regular visitor here. Yan Wenchuan stared at him for three days and did not find any suspicious people approaching him.

It seems that today is a waste of time, Yan Wenchuan thought to himself.

Just as he was about to leave, he accidentally glanced at the woman opposite him. Although the lights were dim, Yan Wenchuan still saw the small movements in her hand.

The white powder was quickly put into the wine glass by her, pretending to be shaking unintentionally.

Yan Wenchuan suddenly became interested. It is normal for men to drug women in this kind of place. However, it is not normal for women to drug men.

The woman carried two glasses of wine and headed towards Uncle Wei.

Seeing that the woman was targeting Uncle Wei, Yan Wenchuan became excited and finally showed up.

After a while, I saw Uncle Wei drink the glass of wine with my own eyes.

Yan Wenchuan quickly stood up and left at the hotel service desk.

"Do you need anything sir?" asked the waiter.

"We Mr. Wei is drunk too much. Does he have a regular room here?" Following his words, he pointed to Uncle Wei who was still flirting with him.

When the waiter saw that it was Uncle Wei, he said to Yan Wenchuan: "Mr. Wei, we are a regular customer. Room 403 is his dedicated room. Do I need me to give you the key now?"

Seeing Yan Wenchuan's dress, he was gentle and reasonable. He must be a person with status. The waiter didn't doubt anything.

"No, they will come here to get the keys later, thank you!" After saying that, he left the service desk.

Yan Wenchuan walked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quickly headed upstairs.

I arrived at the fourth floor and found room 403. I quickly put on white gloves, pulled out the flying knife, and inserted the tip of the knife into the door lock.

Tag!

The door was opened, and he flashed into the room, closed the door, and Yan Wenchuan looked at the facilities inside the room.

There is a small suite with a living room outside and a bedroom inside. I searched it briefly and found nothing suspicious.

Yan Wenchuan opened a window near the road, then pulled up the curtains and got under the bed.

Waiting quietly, he believed that since this woman had a purpose in drugging Uncle Wei.

Moreover, in order not to be exposed, it is the safest thing in the room. Once something happens, it is also the reason for Uncle Wei himself.

Time passes little by little.

There was a sound of opening the door at the door, and within a short while, Yan Wenchuan lay down under the bed and saw through the thin slits that it was a man and a woman.

Plop!

Uncle Wei was thrown on the bed, and there was no response like a dead dog.

Yan Wenchuan was not sure whether this woman was a Japanese spy, so she was waiting patiently.

After a while, I heard a knock on the door.

"How is it, no accident happened!" said a man.

"Hmph! This pervert can't walk when he sees a woman. There will be an accident. The team leader is really careful, and it took me so long."

"Shut up!"

"You don't want to live anymore!" the man said angrily.

"Oh, I get it."

"Take off his clothes quickly, you took them off, I'm going to take a picture."

"yes!"

Yan Wenchuan was so happy under the bed that it was indeed the Japanese. If you want to catch them now, it would be impossible, as this would alarm the Holy Son of Matsuda.

In order not to arouse her suspicion, Ishii usually accepts radio stations, just because she is afraid of letting the big fish go.

Yan Wenchuan suppressed the impulse in his heart and asked them to live for two more days.

There was a sound of clattering in the room.

"Okay, put the confession on the handprint and wake him up," the man said.

After everything was settled, the woman poured a cup of cold water on Uncle Wei's face and slapped him two loudly in the face.

Uncle Wei, who woke up, saw everything in front of him, "Who are you, what do you want to do?" asked in panic.

"Mr. Wei! We are soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire."

"What? You... Japanese, you don't want to live anymore, dare you appear in front of me. Do you know who I am?" Uncle Wei roared.

"Mr. Wei, we know your identity very well. We are naturally not afraid of appearing in front of you."

"Bastard! You guys are too arrogant."

"Mr. Wei, now I have your confession of allegiance to the Empire and nude photos of you sleeping with our Empire's women."

"Fake all are fake. No one will believe your evidence," Uncle Wei said guiltily.

"You'd better understand your current situation. It doesn't matter whether it is true or false, you should understand this."

"What do you want me to do?"
To be continued...
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