Espionage, codenamed Ant, moving expert

The shady doctor reached into his pocket with his right hand and actually pulled out a wad of cash, not less than ten yuan, but at least thirty.

Chen Zheng was furious when he saw this. He strode over, cursing as he went:

"You son of a bitch, do you ever tell the truth? You lied to me about less than ten dollars! I'll fucking kill you!"

He spoke loudly, his footsteps sounded fast, and as he approached the shady doctor, he deliberately stomped his feet loudly, though he maintained a distance of about five meters the whole time.

Chen Zheng just wanted to know what this guy was up to.

Based on the footsteps and voices, Dr. Hei judged that Chen Zheng was less than two meters behind him. Suddenly, he turned around, a scalpel appearing in his hand, gleaming coldly, and slashed towards Chen Zheng's throat.

If Chen Zheng were less than two meters away from him, he would surely have his throat slashed and die from spitting blood.

Unfortunately, Chen Zheng was only five meters away, and the scalpel missed its target.

The unlicensed doctor reacted quickly, taking a step forward and thrusting his scalpel straight into Chen Zheng's throat.

He stabbed halfway through, freezing the person and the scalpel in place.

As Dr. Chen turned around, he caught a glimpse of the cold glint of a scalpel. A thought flashed through his mind, and a Type 38 rifle appeared in his hand.

The black doctor's scalpel was less than a foot from Chen Zheng's throat, and it was frozen in place.

There was no way to stop him; the muzzle of the Type 38 rifle was pressed against his forehead, as if he had offered his forehead to the muzzle himself, and the scalpel could no longer advance an inch.

"Put the knife down, or I'll blow your head off."

At Chen Zheng's voice, the black-clad doctor obediently dropped his scalpel.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, you're kidding me."

"Who the hell is messing with you? Get down on the ground and put your hands behind your head."

The black-clad doctor gritted his teeth, lying unwillingly on the ground, but instead of covering his head, he placed his hands on the ground, ready to suddenly attack and hurt someone at any moment.

He also hid a scalpel, intending to make a final stand.

When Chen Zheng saw the guy's posture, he knew he was up to something and became even more curious.

I want to go up and tie him up, but I'm afraid of falling into his trap. How can I completely intimidate this kid?

Got it!

He took a grenade from his spatial storage, left the safety pin on, and threw it next to the black doctor, so that the doctor could see it but couldn't reach it.

"Recognize this thing? The blast radius is ten meters. Don't take any chances, or you will die a horrible death."

Upon seeing the grenade, the black doctor's pupils contracted, and he slowly placed both hands behind his head.

"I admit defeat. You can have everything in the box. Can you please spare my life?"

"If you're going to give up, just lie still. I still have a grenade in my hand, the safety pin is off, it could explode at any moment. Tell me, what's its name...?"

The black doctor was struggling with whether or not to tell the truth when he suddenly felt a tightness under his feet; he had been tied up with rope.

"Are you mute? Speak up, or I'll blow you to heaven."

"My name is... Li... Li Lei..."

He had only uttered five words when his wrist was tightened again, and he was bound up with rope.

Chen Zheng was very cunning. He didn't make any physical contact with the shady doctor. He simply tied a knot in the rope, put it on the foot or wrist, and then pulled hard to tie it up tightly, so that the doctor couldn't break free.

After confirming that it was properly secured, he asked again, "What did you say your name was?"

"My name is Li Lei."

Snapped

He was whipped; it was a Japanese pirate's horsewhip, which he had found with his uniform by chance, and he knew it would come in handy.

"Li Lei, why don't you call me Han Meimei? You son of a bitch, you dare to lie! I'll shoot you dead."

As he spoke, Chen Zheng deliberately pulled the bolt to indicate that the bullet was chambered.

Hearing the sound of the bolt being pulled back, the black doctor angrily banged his head on the ground. He had missed such a good opportunity when the gun was out of bullets, and now he was a lamb to the slaughter.

Chen Zheng knew why he was banging his head on the ground, and deliberately provoked him:

"Hey, have you had enough? I just realized my gun's empty. What bad luck! How did I run into such an unlucky guy like you? You made me forget my bullets when I went out."

The smuggler rammed the car even harder, as if he wanted to kill himself.

His gun is out of bullets, why should I be afraid?

What does it matter to me if I forgot to bring bullets?

hate it!

Chen Zheng suppressed a laugh, delivered another blow, and picked up the grenade from the ground, saying:

"Luckily I brought a fake grenade, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to intimidate you."

The black doctor stopped hitting the car, lay on the ground, motionless, like a dead man.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"My name is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zheng interrupted him:

"Alright, stop talking. I don't want to whip you anymore. It's tiring for me to do it, and it's not worth it."

The black doctor swallowed the curse that was on the tip of his tongue. Who was this guy? So cunning. You couldn't guess what he was going to say next.

The doctor was quite frustrated because he couldn't use the words he had prepared.

"Wow, quite a lot in this box! Let me see, beautiful coins, gold bars, silver dollars, and what's this two women's rings? Tell me, did you rob and kill people to get them?"

The black-clad doctor quickly protested, "I didn't, these two rings are..."

"Oh, I see. These two rings were left to you by your mother so you could use them when you get married. You bastard, you want to marry two wives."

As Chen Zheng spoke, he lashed out with the whip again.

The black-clad doctor roared angrily, "I don't even have a wife!"

"Without you preparing two rings, I'd barely have five wives, and you dare to even think about marrying two? I'll beat you to death!"

Snapped

Another lash.

The black doctor was furious; he had never seen such an unreasonable person.

"The ring was a gift from Captain Wang's wife and Captain Liu's wife."

"You dare lie to me? Why don't you say it was a gift from the wife of the Japanese commander?"

Snapped

Another lash.

The quack doctor flew into a rage, hitting people whether they lied or told the truth. What was he trying to do? Was he trying to silence everyone?

"Captain Wang was the captain of the anti-smuggling team, and Captain Liu was the captain of the police station in the foreign concession. Their wives asked me to treat them and then gave me the treatment after I recovered."

"You still won't tell the truth now, trying to blackmail me with the customs and police force. I'll beat you to death, and I'll save a bullet for you."

Snapped

Another lash.

The black doctor's back was burning with pain. Even murder is punishable by a head falling to the ground; this is utterly humiliating.

"Go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

"Hey, you still dare to talk back? If you lie to me, I might as well give you a couple of slaps."

I'm not lying to you.

"You're not lying, are you? Come on, tell me, where did these two rings come from?"

"A gift from the two ladies."

Why did they give you rings?

"I treated their illnesses."

"What illness did you see a doctor for?"

"That kind of disease in women."

"Where did you see that?"

"In bed..."

At this point, the black doctor suddenly realized that they were trying to trick him into talking, so he quickly shut up.

"Tell me, how can you diagnose a patient in bed?"

"Yes, I can. The two ladies are in hospital beds, and I will take care of their treatment."

Just when Chen Zheng thought he was about to succeed, this guy actually realized it; he's a real talent.

With them on guard, it's unlikely they'll be able to get any information out of them.

It was getting dark, and we shouldn't stay here any longer. We untied the ropes from the black doctor's feet and tied them all around his upper body, making him look like a dumpling. We deliberately left seven or eight meters of rope so we could lead him around.

Then take a black cloth and blindfold the black doctor.

Chen Zheng held one end of the cart, then hung the black doctor's suitcase and the Type 38 rifle around his neck, pulling him forward like a cow being led.

The black doctor protested, but Chen Zheng, annoyed by the noise, lashed him with a whip, and the doctor immediately became docile.

After walking for more than two hours, it was already completely dark when we finally arrived at our destination.