Spy game? Stop guessing, I really am an undercover agent!

Chapter 116 You write the report, I approve the note

"No, no, that's not how it is, Commander Chen. There must be some mistake here. Please let me explain." Zuo Mingquan's face turned deathly pale instantly.

“Explanation? What’s there to explain?” Chen Yang’s gaze slowly swept over the crowd around him. “When I came here, I heard that you arrested dozens of Communists last night.”

"Director Zuo, with so many people arrested, have you uprooted the entire intelligence network of the Shanghai Red Party?"

"It must be said that Director Zuo is indeed an elite talent who is proficient in intelligence work. Talent should not be buried."

"Did you write your action report last night? May I see it?"

"Not yet, not yet," Zuo Mingquan stammered, not daring to speak loudly.

Chen Yang joked, "Well, it's only been one night. I suppose Director Zuo is still excited and hasn't figured out how to curry favor with Jinling. It's me who's hindering Director Zuo's work."

Zuo Mingquan clearly sensed the sarcasm in Chen Yang's words and was so flustered that he didn't know how to explain: "No, no, Commander Chen, I really didn't mean that, this has nothing to do with you..."

"It's alright, it's alright. Why would I come here so early in the morning? Do you think I have nothing better to do?" Chen Yang's face hardened, and his voice suddenly rose a notch as he angrily said, "Director Zuo, are you addicted to being an official?"

"You really think that if you bring me down, the position of deputy director of the Nanjing Special Service Committee will be yours?"

"Let me tell you, you can't get on without the Japanese backing you up."

"Director Zuo, I have no grudge against you, have I? We've been colleagues for a while now. I won't stop you from climbing the ladder if you want to."

"But you don't need to use the lives of my whole family as a bargaining chip for promotion. Do you really want to make the entire Lin family bleed to death before you're satisfied?"

"This, this, this, it's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding." Zuo Mingquan kept wiping away the beads of sweat. His back was already soaked with cold sweat, which clung firmly to his skin.

Chen Yang sneered, "Misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding. If I shoot you now, would that also be a misunderstanding?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang suddenly drew a pistol from his waist and pressed it directly against Zuo Mingquan's forehead.

"Director."

"Swish, swish, swish," everyone present simultaneously drew their pistols.

Chen Yang took a step back, looked around, and chuckled, "Director Zuo is indeed skilled at managing his subordinates. Under your wise leadership, the Special Service Department is united as one. Good, very good."

"If anyone dares to question whether the leaders of our Jinling Special Service Committee have anyone capable of leading troops, I will be the first to disagree."

"lay down."

Zuo Mingquan's voice suddenly rose several decibels: "Put down your guns, all of you!"

When their boss spoke, the surrounding agents, both big and small, reluctantly put away their pistols.

"Please calm down, Commander Chen, and let me explain." Zuo Mingquan took a deep breath, his tone exceptionally sincere.

"Alright, don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll listen to you slowly now." Chen Yang casually pulled over a chair, sat down with an air of superiority, crossed his legs, and let his right hand, which was holding a gun, hang casually on his thigh.

"Commander Chen, this is a misunderstanding. The Special Service Department was ordered to assist in the investigation."

“Your elder brother just happened to be at the international port, and we were just following orders.”

Chen Yang sneered, "So you're just 'acting under orders,' but whose orders are you following?"

Zuo Mingquan wiped the sweat from his forehead and winked at Liu Chang, the captain of the action team.

Liu Changhui realized what was going on: "It was Chief Matsui of the Special Higher Police who asked us to assist the Special Higher Police in arresting Qinghu, the Red Party's group leader active in the French Concession, and Night Owl, the New Army's special envoy."

Chen Yang looked at Liu Chang in surprise: "Are you saying my older brother is Qinghu? Where's the proof?"

"Where is that special envoy, Night Owl? Where is she now?"

Liu Chang puffed out his chest and said, "Commander Chen, our orders are to arrest people, and we don't need evidence to do so."

You're really brave!
Zuo Mingquan really wanted to give him a thumbs up... Chen Yang's lips curled into a slight smile, he raised his right hand, and bang, fired a shot.

Liu Chang stared in disbelief at his chest, the blood gushing from his ruptured heart instantly staining his clothes red, like a blood-stained plum blossom.

With a thud, Liu Chang's legs gave way, and his entire body collapsed to the ground, gushing out a large amount of blood, instantly filling the air with a strong smell of blood.

Everyone who saw this was immediately startled.

However, this time Zuo Mingquan reacted even faster, shouting before anyone could make a move: "No one is allowed to move!"

Hearing this, everyone reluctantly stopped what they were doing. Zuo Mingquan wiped his forehead and asked, "Commander Chen, is there some misunderstanding?"

Chen Yang stood up and said, "Director Zuo, do you know that our Jinling Special Service Committee belongs to the General Staff Headquarters?"

"A special operations committee leader actually followed the Special Higher Police's orders. What is he planning to do?"

"If Chief of Staff Suzuki knew that he had put so much effort into the Nanjing Special Service Committee, which was established by Senior Kagesa, it would turn into a dog of the Special Higher Police."

"What do you think he'll think? I'm saving you."

Zuo Mingquan said honestly, "Thank you, Commander Chen."

Chen Yang stepped forward and used his pistol to lift Zuo Mingquan's chin, examining his fat face as he said, "I understand the situation."

“You don’t have any evidence to prove that my elder brother is a member of the Communist Party.”

"Can I take this person with me now?"

Zuo Mingquan nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course, of course, please do as you please, Commander Chen."

Chen Yang nodded in satisfaction, put the safety off the pistol, and put it back on his waist. As he was leaving, he seemed to remember something and turned to Zuo Mingquan, saying, "Give this person a death benefit. You write the report, and I'll approve the note."

"If this happens again, hmph." Chen Yang grinned, revealing a set of neat white teeth, and said, "Director Zuo, I still have six bullets in this gun. I'll remember to leave them all for you."

"No, no, I wouldn't dare," Zuo Mingquan nodded and bowed repeatedly, saying he wouldn't dare...

Watching Chen Yang leave, Zhang Zixian couldn't help but mutter, "Fourth Uncle, we're all in the same department, this Commander Chen is just too..."

Zuo Mingquan shouted angrily, "What do you mean 'four'? How many times have I told you? When you're working, you have to use your title. Call me Director Zuo."

Zhang Zixian was slightly taken aback and winked at the long-haired man beside him.

Long Mao quickly ordered his men to carry Liu Chang's body away.

Silence returned to the office, and Zhang Zixian stepped forward and said, "Fourth Uncle, you don't need to worry too much. I asked the people below, and they didn't do anything to Lin Xueli. They just locked him up for one night."

"Besides, Commander Chen also made a move, so we're even with him now."

"We're even? You think we're even just because you say so?" Zuo Mingquan laughed angrily. "Who are you? Who are they?"

Whether things are even or not is not up to you; it's up to them to decide.

Zhang Zixian whispered, "No way, Fourth Uncle, are you saying that Commander Chen will cause us trouble again in the future?"

"It's hard to say," Zuo Mingquan said, unbuttoning the top few buttons of his shirt. At this point, half of his shirt was soaked with water.

"I hope Commander Chen isn't so petty."

"Xiao Bao, go back and tell your fourth aunt to send over a change of clothes."

"Damn, that scared the hell out of me..."

(End of this chapter)