klisemfg Chapter 838 I surrender to you, you are too talkative
Chapter 838 I surrender to you, you are too talkative
Aunt Mei burst into laughter. She closed her eyes and waited for the grenade to explode, waiting for the moment of death. But she waited and waited, until her hand felt lighter, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw...
Dabao had already snatched the child from her hands and was wiping his nose. Aunt Mei was stunned. She looked around for the grenade, but there was none! Could it be that the grenade was of poor quality and didn't explode?
How could she know? The moment the grenade was thrown towards Dabao, Dabao waved his hand and put the grenade into the space. His space courtyard was static, and the grenade stopped exploding when it reached the courtyard.
Dabao stood up, twisted Aunt Mei's arm behind her back, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed her, still chattering.
"Why bother with that? A grenade that's been around for decades, and you don't even know if it works. What if it hits a child? I told you, American-made grenades are of poor quality, but you didn't believe me. Look, it didn't explode now, did it?
"Besides, your throwing gesture was wrong, and it almost went backwards. How can you be a spy chief? You don't even know the most basic use of firearms and grenades?"
Regarding this grenade throwing posture, I need to discuss with you..."
Aunt Mei finally couldn't help but yelled,
"Shut up! Just kill me! You're so long-winded!"
Dabao picked up the little boy with one hand and grabbed Aunt Mei's handcuffs with the other, and said as he walked out of the waiting room,
"Regarding the question of killing you, this is what I think, you..."
Aunt Mei sat down on the ground and refused to move. She looked as if she was living a life worse than death.
"I surrender to you, okay? I surrender to you completely. What do you want to know? Just ask, I'll tell you. Don't torture me like this. You're the first man I've met who's so talkative in my entire life..."
Dabao smiled, raised the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly,
"Little guy, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't have time to think about how to deal with us, do you think I would be willing to say another word to you?"
A big spy chief like Aunt Mei, who controls the intelligence organization of the entire Dongshan Province, has many secrets in her belly. Her life or death cannot be decided by Dabao.
And generally speaking, handing Aunt Mei over would result in permanent imprisonment. We need to maximize her value and dig out all the secrets she knows.
As soon as they left the waiting room, Shi Yun came up to them with a guilty look on her face. If it weren't for her negligence, Aunt Mei wouldn't have taken hostages. She said to Dabao,
"I'm sorry, Director Qin..."
Dabao waved his hands hurriedly.
"Sister Shi, please don't say that. This old woman is very cunning. Even if you had held her down, she would still have been very cunning. This old woman is very good at plotting and scheming. Please don't blame yourself. This matter has been resolved satisfactorily."
When Shi Yun heard Dabao say this, he felt relieved and smiled.
Dabao looked at the blue sky, which was cloudless, and the distant sea with sails dotted with sailboats. Dabao finally breathed a sigh of relief, as the mission of the Military Research Institute had been completed.
The next two days were spent cleaning up the mess. One evening two days later, several military vehicles drove into the Jiaozhou Public Security Bureau. The people who came brought orders from the General Staff to pick up Matsushita Heiichiro, Ito Sawano, and Aunt Mei.
They are now under the responsibility of the General Staff. Dabao finally threw away these hot potatoes. After packing up, it is time to return to Beijing. When he thought about returning to the capital, Dabao's heart was pounding. It was so fast. He hadn't seen his daughter and sister for two months. He was really worried.
But things did not go as he wished. After he and Zuo Mingyue and Daya sent Shi Yun away, Jin Hai found him and handed him a copy of the interrogation record.
Dabao opened it and found that it was the spy's strict interrogation record.
Yan Ming went to the provincial capital this time to contact an insider there, and then gave him the list of participants in the National Day meeting, the time of reporting and their residence, and other details.
He had to return to Fujian to report, and an assassination attempt was probably inevitable.
Dabao now has a headache when he sees this. He is eager to go home, but if what Yan Ming said is true, he still has to investigate.
He called the ministry, but unexpectedly the minister said,
"The Dongshan Province matter is almost done. Let's hand over the Yan Ming matter to the Provincial Department. After all, we can't let him handle all the matters. If we do that, the Provincial Department and the Municipal Bureau will lose face."
Dabao thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. The leaders of the entire Dongshan Province should be complaining about his department. The more capable he was, the more incompetent they would be.
But this work ultimately needs to be done by everyone. If it is just these dozen people, even if they are exhausted to the point of vomiting blood, how much can they investigate?
Thinking of this, Dabao also felt relieved.
The minister then said: "The events in Weixian and Binhai have all come to an end. Yao Wenhuai of Weixian has been dismissed and investigated, and his father has retired early. Li Gongdao, for his own selfish interests, has killed and injured people many times, his hands are stained with blood, and he and his son have been executed.
As for Wu Ruofu and others in Weixian, since so many people are involved, Dongshan Province has set up a special task force. A deputy secretary-general of the provincial party committee has already been apprehended. We will never tolerate or cover up matters like this. No matter how great his contributions were in the past, he will not escape the severe punishment of the law."
Dabao knew that although the country had only been established for a short time, some people had quickly become corrupt. Once they entered the city, they immediately abandoned their wives in the countryside and married members of the art troupe or nurses in the hospital.
At the same time, his mentality changed dramatically. He felt that he had shed blood and sacrificed for the revolution and had never enjoyed happiness. Now that he had won, as the saying goes, a new emperor appoints new ministers. It was time for him to enjoy himself.
So they transformed rapidly, and in just a few years, they became like the landlords, rich people and capitalists they had once overthrown, while they took it for granted that they should have everything.
Sitting in the soft sleeper car back to Beijing, there were only him and Zuo Mingyue in this car. Others were not of high enough rank and could only sit in the hard sleeper. The train was moving forward.
Dabao put down the newspaper and looked out the window at the scenery that was gradually turning yellow and green. It was already autumn in the north, and the leaves were gradually turning yellow and falling. This year, the grain harvest in the whole north was poor.
In the end, less than one-third of the harvest was collected, but the newspapers were full of good news. At first, it was not bad, just saying that a certain field had an acreage yield of 800 kilograms, but gradually, this number began to soar like a satellite.
In just ten days, there were reports of yields reaching 10,000 kilograms per mu. There were even photos of a five or six-year-old child standing on a field of wheat ears, the thick wheat supporting the child.