"It's not the same old thing, there's nothing new at all." When Li Shiqun heard this, he instantly smiled bitterly, then shook his head, and then said to the woman: "Tell me to wait with peace of mind, and they will definitely treat me in the future.
I entrusted him with important tasks."
"Brother Qun, what do you think?" Ye Qing seemed not to be surprised by the answer, and then asked softly.
"Although I have worked in both the Red Party and the Kuomintang Party, I have no qualifications that I can show whether I was with the Red Party or later the Kuomintang Party. In addition, the Japanese are also very arrogant.
." Li Shiqun sneered, "So they are just watching people serve food, and they want me to recruit some people for them and give them a certificate! This will prove my loyalty to them."
"Then..." Ye Qing bent his fingers, gently scratching Li Shiqun's scalp like a cat's claws, and then asked softly: "Brother Qun, how do you plan to break the situation?"
"Judging from the current situation, Japan will win and China will perish. This is certain." Li Shiqun also frowned slightly, and then said thoughtfully, "So the Japanese have to get on the big ship earlier.
There is a place to set foot, and it is best to get a good seat first.”
"So since they want me to show them my certificate, I will give them one." After Li Moqun finished speaking, he tilted his head. Ye Qing understood instantly and continued to massage his temples gently.
For Li Shiqun, he had deliberately detoured to Guangxi and Yunnan, and then avoided the eyes and ears of his old employer CC Department in Guangzhou, and then went to Hong Kong via Vietnam and Hanoi.
After arriving in Hong Kong, he used the money he brought to find a way and had previous contacts with the Japanese. Therefore, he quickly met Nakamura Yuichi, the Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General in Hong Kong, and he immediately expressed his desire to
Surrender to the Japanese.
Originally, he had been in contact with Yoshiko Kawashima as early as when he was in Nanjing, so he always thought that this time he would be reused by the Japanese.
However, Nakamura Toyichi thought that he was not familiar with Hong Kong, so he could not play any role at all, so he ordered him to come to Shanghai and introduced Shimizu Tozo, the secretary of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai, to him.
But when he arrived in Shanghai and met Qingshui Dongsan for the first time, Qingshui Dongsan didn't seem to pay much attention to him. He was still a little puzzled at the time!
However, after these hours of communication, he already had a vague suspicion in his heart that Qingshui Dongsan was deliberately showing an attitude of neglect and contempt.
The reason for this is that on the one hand he wants to use it to test himself, and on the other hand, he wants to show his loyalty by presenting a certificate of surrender, and he has thought about this matter.
What to do.
"What are you going to do?" Ye Qing heard this and asked with some doubts.
Li Moqun sighed comfortably, and then replied softly: "My old friend has not been very comfortable in the Kuomintang recently! And I heard that he was treating diseases in Hong Kong."
"But the so-called treatment is just an excuse. According to my information, this person was targeted by Dai Li, so the chairman of the committee dismissed him. But he is unwilling to be alone, and he has no faith.
A profit-seeking person.”
"Also, I know this person very well. He is a typical person who has a heart higher than the sky and a life thinner than paper. If he had not joined the revolution early, he would not be where he is today. It is a pity that he
But I have never seen through this, and I thought that my talent was unappreciated, so I just thought it could be used by me."
After hearing what her husband said, Ye Qing's face showed a hint of understanding for a moment. She naturally knew about the person her husband was talking about.
"In this case, let's find a way to contact him and see what he thinks!" Ye Qing said immediately.
"Yes." Li Moqun nodded lightly.
Then he thought of the actions of Qingshui Dongsan and the Japanese recently, and he sneered in his heart.
test?
Certificate of application?
hehe!
Let's see!
………………
Hangzhou, in the interrogation room of the Japanese Military Police Brigade.
At this time, a man was hanging in the air in a bloody state. He looked like he had been tortured and interrogated.
Moreover, his hands are also tied with ropes at this time. If you look closely, you will find that these are not ordinary ropes, but with burrs.
So at this time, this man is like a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered, hanging in the air. Even if he pulls lightly, the burrs will pierce into his muscles, so
At this time, the man could not stop howling because of the pain.
"I said, I said, I said." The man finally couldn't stand it any longer, and then used his last strength to shout at the top of his lungs at the group of devils in the interrogation room.
"Put our guest down." After Senkuro Obata heard the man's words, a proud smile instantly appeared on his face, and then he said to the interrogator on the side.
The man hanging in mid-air was quickly put down.
"Go on, tell me everything you know." Senkuro Obata looked at the man in front of him and said softly. At the same time, he signaled with his eyes that the two interrogators were ready to record a confession.
"Name!" A military police recorder also asked coldly.
"Ruan Wenwen." The man panted heavily, and then replied in a low voice.
"It's very hard for me to be like this." Ruan Wenwen was shivering in pain, so he spoke softly without waiting for the gendarmerie people to continue asking.
At this time, Ruan Wenwen was lying on the ground with his hands slightly raised. The bloody hands that had been brushed by the brush looked quite scary.
So after Senkuro Obata saw this situation, he immediately waved his hand, and then a doctor who had been standing in the interrogation room, waiting quietly, came forward and gave Ruan Wenwen a pain-relieving injection.
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but just after taking the pain-relieving injection, Ruan Wenwen felt much better, and the wound was no longer so painful.
At this moment, he felt that he was still alive. To be honest, he really didn't want to go through the pain just now. He really couldn't live or die!
"Keep talking!" Senkuro Obata stared at the agent of the Kuomintang Secret Service lurking in Hangzhou with his sinister eyes, and then continued to ask.