Chapter 23 A Clever Move

  "It's not for you, it's for the party and the country." Liu Shijiang said to Mei Wenjie.

  "What's 'real' sex?" asked Mei Wanjie.

  "If you think my information is fake, then throw it away as waste paper. If you believe it, you can try it out. I just want to tell you that in the office, we can still serve the party and country." Liu Shiqiang said to Mei Wenjie.

  Mei Wenjie walked out of Liu Shiqiang's office with this note in hand.

  In Mei Wenjie's office, a female agent was reporting to Mei Wenjie.

  "It's all clear now, at Life Hotel Li there is a person named Yang Hong, and several suspicious people often go there."

  "Is it confirmed?" Mei Wenjie asked again, still uneasy.

  "It's confirmed," an agent said.

  "Unexpectedly, this Liu Shijiang really has some skills." Mei Wenjie muttered to herself, a faint smile appearing on her face.

  "Alright, gather at the gate of the bureau tomorrow at 8 o'clock. Oh, and you also go inform Secretary Liu." Mei Wenjie instructed.

  "Yes." The agent replied and walked out.

  The next morning, just before eight o'clock, at the entrance of the Military Bureau, beside a black sedan, Mei Wenjie and several of her underlings were anxiously waiting for Liu Shiqiang.

  Mei Wenjie kept pacing back and forth, glancing at his watch on his wrist from time to time.

  "Has Secretary Liu been informed?" Mei Wenjie asked, looking at the agent.

  "Captain, notified."

  Mei Wenjie listened, looked at his watch again, lowered his head, walked back and forth a few steps, then raised his hand, looked at his watch again, and said: "No more waiting, let's go."

  In a tavern, Mei Wenjie led her subordinates just as they entered. Several rough-looking men shouted and rushed out to block their way.

  "Halt."

  "We are from the Military Intelligence Bureau."

  "What kind of crap is this."

  The agents waved their hands and knocked those people to the ground, then walked straight inside.

  Inside, a man was embracing a woman on a 'bed', burning opium.

  They went inside again. When Mei Wenjie had just walked in, Yang Hong was already caught by several small agents from the 'bed'.

  "What are you grasping at?" Yang Hong said, adjusting his suit and walking over to Mei Wenjie with a sly smile. "This little girl is really beautiful."

  As he spoke, Yang Hong reached out his hand towards Mei Wenjie's lower abdomen. Mei Wenjie was a person of such stature, how could he allow someone like that to casually touch his body?

  Before he could even bring his hand to her side, Mei Wanjie slapped him with all her might. With a loud "slap", the guy was heavily slapped on the ear.

  "Ah, you dare hit me!" Yang Hong said loudly.

  "Take it away." Mei Wenjie waved his hand and said with a smile.

  Several agents immediately went up and restrained Yang Hong without saying a word.

  "Let me go! You dare to catch me? Do you know who I am?" He shouted loudly while struggling with all his might.

  In the torture chamber of the Military Bureau, Yang Hong had already been stripped of his Western-style suit and was standing under the torture rack with both hands suspended.

  "You, if you let me go now, I might still give you a way out. Otherwise, I'll make sure you die a terrible death." Yang Hong shouted loudly despite being suspended in the air.

  But he didn't know that Mei Wenjie was not someone who could be fooled by this trick.

  "Tell me, how many of you are involved in this student movement?" Mei Wenjie asked him.

  "What kind of crap movement is this? I don't care about any movement." Yang Hong said loudly.

  "Everything in this room was left behind by the Japanese back then. If you insist on being stubborn, I'll let you recite everything here." Mei Wenjie said with a smile.

  "Really dare to use torture?" Yang Hong looked at Mei Wenjie and asked. He didn't believe they would dare to use torture on him.

  "Carry out the sentence." Mei Wanjie looked at him quietly for a moment, smiling. He waved his hand and said,

  Then one of the agents took out a branding iron that had been heated to red-hot from a nearby stove, and another agent picked up a whip. They slowly approached Yang Hong's side.

  In an instant, the branding iron was tightly stuck on his body.

  "How dare you use torture?! Ah! Chen Xiru, let Chen Xiru come see me. Let Chen Xiru come see me." He shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.

  Moying Jie, who was standing not far away, heard him repeatedly shouting "Let Chen Xiru come and see me" and felt a strange feeling in her heart. She slowly turned her head to look at this ugly and unremarkable person.

  Just then, in the somewhat 'gloomy' corridor of the Military Bureau, Chen Xiru and Liu Shiqiang, along with a subordinate, were hurrying towards the interrogation room.

  "Alas, this Mei Wenhao is really something. He can't even catch a decent person, why did he have to go and mess with such a scoundrel." Chen Xiru hurried along in big strides, loudly complaining all the while.

  Liu Shijiang also said on the side: "Alas, it's really like that, doing things also depends on the outcome."

  "Yes, I met him. He has his second uncle Yang Sheng as a backer, and his second uncle is also very close to Director Du. Now, even if I lose face, he won't appreciate it." Chen Xiru said.

  "This Captain Mei is really troublesome." Liu Shijiang said while walking, looking at Chen Xiru who didn't reveal any expression.

  At this time, he had already arrived inside the torture chamber. At this moment, Mei Wenhao was standing next to a rack of torture instruments, holding a leather whip in his hand, with his head lowered, fiddling with the leather whip that was stained with the blood of countless martyrs.

  Her expression was the kind of feminine embarrassment that Liu Shijiang had never seen before, her powdered face changing from pale to red.

  "What's going on here?" Chen Xiru asked loudly as soon as he walked in, quickly walking to Yang Hong's side: "You're so arrogant, it's really like the dragon king temple was flooded, and family members don't recognize each other. Come, I'll prepare a gift for you tomorrow to apologize."

  "Get out of here! I want that thing from you!" Yang Hong said loudly and mercilessly to Chen Xiru.

  "Yes, yes, I know, I'll give you a conclusion." Chen Xiru said with a flattering tone while stroking his body.

  "Yes, yes, I want you to give me a conclusion, now, just give me a conclusion." Yang Hong said, looking at Chen Xiru who was savoring the melon seeds.

  It seems that this time, Yang Hong didn't give Chen Xiru any face. Chen Xiru saw the situation and knew he couldn't get away with being ambiguous today, so he had no choice but to turn around, take a glance, and say to Mei Wenjie: "Quickly apologize to Yang Hong."

  Mevanje, who had been quietly fiddling with her leather whip, suddenly glared at Yang Hong with eyes that already contained flames of anger, and turned her head as if she had made a major decision.

  At this time, Chen Xiru had already put Yang Hong down from the execution frame with Liu Shiqiang's help.

  "What do you want?" Mei Wanjie asked Yang Hong fiercely.

  "What can I do?" Yang Hong said, looking at his own tattered clothes: "Fine, if you don't want to, I'll just make a big phone call to my second uncle."

  He grabbed the phone and was about to make a call. Liu Shijiang and Chen Xiru, who were standing next to him, quickly held onto his body, and Liu Shijiang also managed to snatch the phone out of his hand.

  At this time, he suddenly picked up the pistol on the table and was about to shoot at Me Wenjie. Liu Shi Qiang reacted quickly and grabbed his arm. Two loud "bangs" were heard, and a bullet hit the ceiling of the interrogation room.

  The gunshot shocked everyone present, and Mei Wenjie was no exception.

  "Hurry up and apologize to him." Chen Xiru urged again.

  Mei Wenjie hesitated for a while, her high-pitched 'chest' heaving violently. Slowly, softly, she finally spoke: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

  "What? I didn't hear that." Yang Hong asked loudly. This time he was intentionally being difficult.

  Just as Yang Hong was shouting loudly, Mei Wenjie stared at him fiercely, his face changing color constantly.

  "Speak a little louder." Chen Xiru said to Mei Wenjie with a somewhat pleading tone.

  Mei Wenjie glared at him fiercely, biting his lip tightly before saying: "Sorry."

  This time's sound is louder than just now.

  "Alright, alright, you go into my office, this is a misunderstanding." Chen Xiru said looking at Yang Hong.

  Yang Hong suddenly became serious and pointed at his clothes, saying: "Misunderstanding, this is what you call misunderstanding?"

  As he spoke, he suddenly came to the stove and picked up the electric iron that had been used earlier, and was about to walk towards Meiwentje. Liu Shijiang and Chen Xiru immediately grabbed his hand holding the electric iron tightly as soon as they saw him, saying: "This one, be careful not to burn yourself. Come, sit down."

  Mei Wenjie on the other side saw Yang Hong being persuaded to calm down, and turned around to face the wall, fiddling with the leather whip in his hand.

  Who would have thought that Yang Hong suddenly broke free from Chen Xiru and Liu Shiqiang's embrace, took a few steps to Mei Wenjie's side, fiercely pulled over Mei Wenjie's collar, stretched out his right hand, and with a crisp "slap" sound.

  Mei Wenjie's face turned pale with rage, covering her face with her own hands, her whole body was violently heaving up and down. It was clear that since she debuted, she had never suffered such an open and brazen insult.

  Mei Wenjie was stunned, but immediately pulled out a gun from his body. At this time, Liu Shijiang held Mei Wenjie's hand with the gun, and at this moment, the gun in Meiyu's hand fired.

  "Bang bang", Yang Hong covered his ears tightly and dodged to one side.