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Chapter 20 Pyongyang Spies (2)

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    At noon on the 23rd, in Pyongyang City, Liu Duoquan, the head of the guard regiment, carefully inspected various security matters. The intuition developed through many years of guard work made him vaguely feel that there was a faint murderous aura hidden on the surface.  Inside the peaceful and peaceful city of Pyongyang.  "General Wang, after all, you are much more familiar with Pyongyang than our Guards. To a large extent, we still have to rely on your assistance for the safety of the young marshal after he enters the city!" Seeing that the young marshal is about to enter the city in two hours  , Liu Duoquan said to Wang Yizhe worriedly.

    "I am personally responsible for supervising the route passed by the young marshal's motorcade and the security tasks at the welcome venue. The safety of the young marshal is our top priority, and I know this very well." Wang Yizhe said with a slight smile.  But Liu Duoquan clearly saw a lingering gloom between his eyebrows.  After all, Pyongyang has only been in the hands of the Northeast Army for more than a month. The ground belongs to the Northeast Army, but it is difficult to say about the underground world.  The Japanese have ruled and operated here for many years. The Northeast intelligence department, which is "new to the country", is indeed "unfamiliar with the place". Once Zhang Xueliang makes a mistake, the impact on the entire Northeast will undoubtedly be extremely huge.  "The military police brigade and the newly-appointed Mayor Kim Jong-kwon have made careful arrangements, and various security measures have been arranged in advance. To be sure, I have specially allocated an additional battalion of soldiers to guard the route. There should be no  What loophole can be exploited?" Wang Yizhe added.

    "All the Korean security forces, Korean soldiers, and police who participated in the security mission will be replaced. No one can be retained! We cannot take responsibility if there is a mistake!" Liu Duoquan said worriedly.  At this time, the Northeastern Army successively formed several militia units composed of Korean soldiers in the occupied areas of North Korea, also known as the Korean Security Army, to assist the Northeastern Army in maintaining social security in the occupied areas and suppressing North Korean guerrillas; in order to supplement the troops, surrender  The Korean soldiers dispersed piecemeal into some Northeastern Army units that had been seriously attrited in battle.  At this time, the Korean ethnic group in the Northeast region was already the second largest ethnic group in terms of population after the Han people. It was impossible for the army not to recruit Korean soldiers.  But within the Northeast Army, the ratio of Han soldiers to Korean soldiers in each unit will never be less than five to one. This is a tacit thing among the top generals of the Northeast Army. After all, people's hearts are the most unpredictable. Who knows whether they will  Will defect in the face of battle.

    When Liu Duoquan spoke to Wang Yizhe, his tone was almost as if he was giving him an order.  Although Wang Yizhe is the lieutenant general commander and Liu Duoquan is only the major general commander, his regiment is Zhang Xueliang's "Guards Regiment", and its standards are not low, definitely higher than the regular division level.  As a "close minister of the emperor", his words are more or less condescending.  Wang Yizhe, who had just entered his forties, was not very concerned about this and immediately conveyed Liu Duoquan's "order" to his subordinates.

    At this time, the streets and alleys of Pyongyang City were already lined with sentries and bayonets like clouds, with one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps. The red tomahawk flag and the red national flag were flying all over the city in the blue sky and white sun.  Rows of soldiers from the Northeastern Army's regular army field troops wearing steel helmets and dark gray field uniforms holding Type 30 rifles and military police in black uniforms stood guard on both sides of the street. There were also many figures in the crowd wearing civilian clothes.  The special person looked around warily.  Since the Northeast Army entered North Korea, its policy toward ordinary North Koreans has been relatively mild. In addition, the vigorous "land reform" campaign carried out by the Northeast Ministry of Agriculture and the Ministry of Interior in northern North Korea has also brought great benefits to the grassroots North Korean people. All this combined with  The vigorous propaganda of the Northeast Propaganda Department and the previous poor rule of the Japanese in North Korea made most Korean people not think of the Northeast Army as invaders, but as "liberators from the mother country."  The foundation of the Northeastern government's rule in northern North Korea also began to be gradually solidified by the subtle influence of assimilation ideas on the Korean nation.  Except for some stubborn Korean independent societies and guerrillas, of course these organizations were declared by the Northeastern government as "illegal organizations" and included in the military's attack targets.  At this time, the streets of Pyongyang, although not crowded, were still bustling with people. Pyongyang residents flocked to the streets to catch a glimpse of the "commander of the Northeastern Army who liberated North Korea."

    Seeing Liu Duoquan sitting next to him trying his best to pull up the curtains on the windows on both sides of the car, Zhang Xueliang, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but protest with a wry smile: "Tingwu, it's not like this, is it? It's like this  I can no longer appreciate the cityscape of Pyongyang and the cultural customs of North Korea!¡±

    There was no smile on Liu Duoquan's face: "My eldest marshal! You are the one that little Japan dreams of getting rid of! Your safety is also related to the rise and fall of the entire Northeast! I want to deal with the total number of people in the Northeast, which now exceeds 50 million.  Compatriots are responsible! Besides, if you make any mistake, Lao Zhangtou will have to skin me!"

    At the same time, in the goods warehouse of the "Zhenghe" department store, a dozen carefully selected members of the "Tec Hi-tech", members of the Black Dragon Society, and members of the "Yijinhui" were busyI want everything you know about the composition of the intelligence network, contact information, and other contact persons.  "The interrogator from the Northeast Security Department sitting opposite had a calm face and got straight to the point.

    Aangchuan Yedu's eyes were red, and he said after a while: "Before I answer, I want to know how you uncovered our plan."

    "Well, yes. First, the second lieutenant of the 8th Independent Infantry Brigade surrendered to us the next day after being bribed by you; second, I can let you see someone." The interrogator turned to the military policeman next to him.  After signaling, the military policeman walked out and quickly brought in someone.  Suddenly, the pupils of Xiangchuan Yedu's eyes were about to burst. He was stunned for a few seconds before he said in disbelief: "Yu'er?"

    The interrogator introduced the young female clerk named Yu'er in the "Zhenghe" department store: "Her real name is Deng Lifei, she belongs to the Intelligence Analysis and Communications Division of the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Northeast Security Department, number e-0586, code name 'Ice Butterfly'. In the autumn of 1931, she was ordered to infiltrate  North Korea. Most of your operation and the distribution of your Pyongyang intelligence network are all the information provided by her. Miss Deng, you have made great achievements this time. I think the Marshal will at least award you a Silver Tomahawk Medal.  congratulations."

    "Ice Butterfly" smiled lightly and turned around to go out.  She will continue to lurk in the heart of the Japanese intelligence system.  She is not worried that her identity will be exposed, because Aikawa Yedu will never get out alive again in this life.

    Aang Chuan Yedu was stunned for a while and sighed: "I finally understand what 'the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole follows'."

    "Well, since your request has been fulfilled, please answer the question I just asked."

    "Humph!" Aangchuan Yedu snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored it.

    The interrogator still had a calm expression on his face, and his tone was also lukewarm: "You Japanese are world-famous for being untrustworthy. I am not surprised at all by your current attitude. I want to learn from your mouth."  It's impossible to get things out of here without some means. But I believe that for an outstanding agent like Mr. Aikawa Yedo who has undergone special training and whose willpower and endurance are beyond ordinary people, ordinary interrogation methods will not work. I have to  Use a special method." Following the summons, two Northeastern Army doctors wearing white coats and masks came in. After getting permission, they walked to Aikawa Yedo. One held his arm, and the other applied it on his skin.  After alcohol disinfection, a syringe of light gray medicine was slowly injected into Aikawa Yedu's body.

    "This is a special synthetic drug successfully developed by our medical experts. The addictive effect and pain during drug addiction are hundreds of times that of pure opium. The syringe just now is worth at least three hundred French currency, and we are very willing to  It's at your expense. I hope you will cooperate with us as soon as possible to explain the problem, Mr. Aikawa Yedo." A smile began to appear on the face of the interrogator from the Northeast Security Department, and he looked at Aikawa Yedo, whose muscles began to tremble, with a sure-win look.

    "Aixinjueluo Xianyu!" In the woman's interrogation room, Kawashima Yoshiko, Jin Bihui, with dim eyes like a corpse, was sitting on the chair unconsciously. At this time, the hopes in her heart were like soap bubbles one after another.  Disillusioned.

    "We have been paying attention to you since three years ago. Tell us anything you know. Otherwise, you will spend the rest of your life behind bars for committing 'treason'."

    "Treason?" Jin Bihui sneered, "I am a Japanese and work for my motherland. How can I be charged with treason?"

    "Japanese? You are the fourteenth daughter of Prince Su in the late Qing Dynasty and the cousin of Emperor Puyi. After the Revolution of 1911, you were recognized as an adopted daughter by the Japanese Kawashima Naniwa. After that, you changed your name to Kawashima Yoshiko and received education in Japan.  After a suicide attempt at the age of 17, you cut off your hair and changed into men's clothing. In 1927, you married a Mongolian royal family in Port Arthur. After eloping in 1930, you used your adoptive father's relationship to get close to the Kwantung Army. You also served as the leader of the reactionary society "Manchuria Youth League".  During the Eleventh Five-Year Incident, you worked as a Japanese spy in collusion with Xiqia and other Qing Dynasty survivors. At that time, we began to notice you. Later, you also indirectly participated in the Northeast Campaign and other Japanese military operations in the Northeast, intending to use the power of the Japanese  After the failure to restore the Qing Dynasty, you traveled between Shanghai, Nanjing and Shenyang, serving the Japanese and stealing confidential information from the Nanjing government and the Northeast government. Therefore, your crime is not espionage, but treason; you are not Japanese,  You are a traitor."

    Jin Bihui bit his lips and fell into deep silence.

    "The Qing dynasty has run out of steam and has ended forever in Chinese history! But you are still obsessed with pursuing a bubble-like fantasy." The female interrogator's cold words were like a sharp knife piercing into Kawashima Yoshiko's heart, which she was most unwilling to admit.  And facing the dark corner, "Your ideal is destined to not be realized!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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