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

Chapter 188 Let him leave
"Major Minamida, what nonsense are you spouting?" Nakamurazaki roared. "Are you doubting me?"

"Why shouldn't I suspect you?" Yoko Minamida slowly moved her pistol up, pointing it at Nakamura Saki's forehead.

"The fact that this mission was exposed so thoroughly must mean that someone leaked the secrets."

"Lord Nakamura, before you came, there were never any problems with the intelligence work in Yamashiro."

“But as soon as you arrived, the plan was leaked, and you had no idea about the personnel structure of the Shanghai Special Higher Police.”

"I was still a little skeptical at first, but now, seeing your expression, I'm sure."

"The problem lies with you. I advise you to tell the truth."

Nakamura's face darkened. "Major Minamida, watch your attitude. You are committing treason."

"I don't believe you dare to fire."

Yoko Nanada smiled slightly: "Then you've guessed wrong."

With a bang, a bullet hole the size of a peanut appeared between Nakamura's eyebrows.

The agents outside heard the gunshot and rushed in.

"Major Nantian, you..."

He stared at Nakamura's corpse on the ground, speechless with astonishment.

“This person is not Nakamura Saki. He has no idea about the Special Higher Police’s personnel structure in Shanghai. He is likely an undercover agent selected by the Military Intelligence Bureau.”

"The real Lieutenant Colonel Nakamura has most likely already been arrested by the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"Kinda-kun, it seems our whereabouts have been exposed. This time, it will be difficult to escape from Yamashiro."

"Now, we only have one last chance. Go to the secret base to set up a plan and inform Mr. Wang that the plan has failed and to evacuate immediately."

"We'll provide him with the final cover."

Jin Tianjun bowed slightly: "Hai, I'll take care of it right away."

As night fell, the cold autumn rain relentlessly washed over the mountain city, making the gray three-story brick building of the garrison headquarters appear even more solemn and imposing in the rain.

The beams of the searchlights, like giant white scythes, swept rhythmically across the high walls, barbed wire, and the armed, raincoat-clad sentries at the gate.

This place is one of the heart of the wartime capital's defense system, and is under extremely high alert.

Yoko Minamida lurked in the shadows of a shop opposite the headquarters.

The Kuomintang's operation not only thwarted her "bloody sacrifice" plan, but also, like a thunderclap, announced her complete exposure.

Even though she decisively executed Nakamura, it still couldn't stop...
Multiple secret contact points were destroyed, and accomplices were either killed or captured. The intelligence network that the North China Information Section and the Special Higher Police had been operating for a year collapsed in just a few hours.

She and her group were besieged by a massive wave of manhunts.

The radio station went silent, and all escape routes were blocked.

The garrison command was her last trump card…

The place is heavily guarded, but that also means that if we can control the key figures inside…

They kidnapped a high-ranking official, someone powerful enough to make the entire mountain town hesitant to act, and used that as leverage.
This was her final plan, and she had been planning it for more than six months.

Based on her experience of entering and leaving the garrison headquarters many times, Yoko Minamida followed the previous map and entered the backyard of the garrison headquarters through the drainage channel at the base of the wall during the intervals between the switching of the searchlights.

After removing the manhole cover, Yoko Nanda poked her head out. The garrison headquarters had a defense mechanism that was tight on the outside but loose on the inside. The patrolmen inside were not patrolling very frequently at night, especially since it was raining.

This is the experience she gained after visiting this place many times.

The offices of senior officers in the garrison command are located on the east side of the floor.

Yoko Minami took off her soaking wet coat, revealing a slightly ill-fitting Blue Army lieutenant uniform that she had somehow acquired.

After tidying herself up a bit, Nantian Yangzi slowly approached the office of Jiang Zhicheng, the deputy commander of the eastern garrison command.

Footsteps and voices could be heard coming from the corridor!

Yoko Minami immediately slipped into a niche where cleaning tools were kept, holding her breath. Two officers walked by, talking while carrying documents, completely unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows.

Once the footsteps faded into the distance, Yoko Minamida continued her stealthy advance.

Luck seemed to be on her side, and she soon arrived at the door of an office with the words "Deputy Commander" on the door.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" a deep male voice came from inside.

"Reporting to the Vice-Sir, urgent documents from the Confidential Office." Yoko Minamida lowered her voice, mimicking a local accent.

"Come in."

Nantian Yangzi pushed open the door and entered. Inside the office, Deputy Commander Jiang Zhicheng was sitting behind his desk reviewing documents, the glow of the desk lamp illuminating his slightly graying temples.

The moment the door closed, Yoko Nanada moved! Without any hesitation, her right hand flashed out, drawing a silenced pistol. "Thud!" A soft thud, and a bloody hole instantly appeared on the orderly's forehead; he collapsed without uttering a sound.

Jiang Zhicheng reacted extremely quickly, immediately reaching for the pistol in the drawer, but Nantian Yangzi was even faster! She leaped over the orderly's corpse, the muzzle of the gun already pressed firmly against Jiang Zhicheng's temple!

With his left hand, he simultaneously pulled a US-made lemon grenade from his waist and fastened the safety ring with his fingers!

"Don't move! General!" Yoko Minami's voice trembled slightly with excitement and suppressed emotion, but her eyes were filled with a frantic and resolute intensity.
"It's you?" Jiang Zhicheng froze instantly when he saw Nantian Yangzi's face clearly.

What terrified him was not the coldness of the gun barrel on his temple or the frenzied aura of a desperado emanating from Yoko Minamida.

Instead, it was that familiar face.
The once delicate woman, a diligent and studious female college student, the beauty who accompanied him every night, now held a pistol to his head.
She's a spy? How could that be? If this "female college student" who spends every night with him is really a spy, then what about the classified information he's leaked over the past six months?
It's over, it's all over...
Jiang Zhicheng slowly raised his hands, staring intently at Nantian Yangzi: "Who exactly are you? What do you want?"

"Who I am is not important!" Yoko Nanada said sternly. "Now, do as I say! Use the internal phone to order your guards at the gate to prepare a car, fill it with gas, and drive it to the side gate of the office building!"

"Don't make any moves. I have more than just a gun; I also have this!"

"If I let go, it'll be enough to send this office and both of us to our doom!"

"Also, open your safe. I need the complete map of the mountain city's defenses."

"Commander Jiang, don't tell me you don't have this. You know we've had many in-depth exchanges."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhicheng's face went from deathly pale to slightly flushed.
Jiang Zhicheng slowly stood up, opened the safe inside the office, and took out a complete map of the mountain city's defenses.

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation, Commander Jiang."

"Now you can inform your guards."

The news struck like a bolt from the blue, instantly spreading throughout the garrison command headquarters via internal phone calls and a panicked secretary, and reaching all intelligence agencies and the highest levels in the mountain city at top speed!

The office building was quickly and silently surrounded. Snipers occupied the high ground, and the mountain city patrols approached stealthily, but fearing for their own safety, no one dared to launch a direct attack.

The instigator of all this, Nantian Yangzi, leaned against the wall, using Jiang Zhicheng's body as a shield, her gun and grenades never letting up, confronting the growing forces outside the door.

“You can’t get away,” Jiang Zhicheng said as more and more people gathered outside. His breathing gradually calmed down, and he began to plan how to escape.

"Why don't you let me go, and I'll guarantee you can get on a train and leave the mountain city?"

Nantian Yangzi smiled dismissively: "Commander Jiang, who do you take me for?"

"If I wanted to live, would I need to risk infiltrating the garrison headquarters to kidnap you?"

Jiang Zhicheng earnestly advised, "Now, the entire mountain city knows that the deputy commander of the garrison command has been kidnapped. Do you think you can walk out alive?"

"Take my advice: you're still young and have a long future ahead of you. There's no need for you to die with this old man like me."

Yoko Nanta suddenly laughed: "That's right, I want everyone to know that the deputy commander of the garrison command has been kidnapped."

"What the hell do you want?" Jiang Zhicheng had a feeling that things weren't so simple, and his tone became somewhat anxious.

Yoko Minami replied lazily, "Guess."

No. 19, Luojiawan, Shancheng, Military Intelligence Bureau.

The lights in the deputy director's office were on all the time, and two figures were faintly visible in the smoke inside.

Mr. Dai doesn't smoke, but he always carries a pack of cigarettes with him as a gift for social occasions.

By this time, Zheng Yaoquan, who was sitting opposite him, had already smoked almost a whole pack of cigarettes.

"Director," Zheng Yaoquan forcefully stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and said in a deep voice, "Nan Tianyangzi's charade is clearly an attempt to cover for that person's escape."

"At this point, we can't pretend we don't know anything. If he sides with the Japanese, who knows what the consequences will be."

Boss Dai sighed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to Zheng Yaoquan.

The next moment, I felt a tickle in my throat and subconsciously lit one for myself.

"Cough cough cough." Boss Dai, who had never smoked a cigarette before, took a big gulp of nicotine and immediately coughed.

"Yaoquan, do you think I don't know? Do you think this old man doesn't know?"

"But you must remember, we are both just a knife. When to use this knife and when to put it away is not up to us."

"We can hurt people, but we must never disobey orders; otherwise, this knife has no reason to exist."

Zheng Yaoquan remained silent for a long time: "Director, I understand the reasoning, but the second group has already sent back a message that Meishiping, Gao Zongwu, Tao Xisheng, and all the people from the so-called low-profile club have gathered together."

"I swear on my life, they just want to run away."

"At this time, you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang. Boss Dai made a stop gesture and answered the phone: "Yes, it is me. I understand."

After a few brief words, Boss Dai hung up the phone, his expression turning somewhat unpleasant.
"Yaoquan, have them withdraw." Boss Dai rubbed his temples. "That was Tang Naijian on the phone just now. It's the old man's order; he wants him to leave."

(End of this chapter)