Iwai Hideichi looked at the pile of fragments in front of him, and his teeth were chewing.

Three identical radio stations, three identical audio recorders, and even the same model.

There are also three identical bottles of ink...

This is ironclad evidence.

"Where is Wu Sibao?" Iwai Hidei asked coldly.

"Your Excellency Suga just called and intercepted Wu Sibao outside Kunshan City." The assistant replied.

"Intercept?" Iwai's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is the details of Your Excellency Suga's report!" The assistant handed a document to Iwai Hideichi.

Iwai Ei glanced at it and sneered a few times.

Wu Sibao actually wants to run away?

...

Shanghai is only more than fifty kilometers away from Kunshan, and it can be reached in about an hour by car.

However, due to martial law in Shanghai, there are many checkpoints on the road, even Wu Sibao needs to stop the car to deal with it.

After a while, I walked for almost two hours before I arrived outside Kunshan City.

Along the way, Wu Sibao always felt a little frightened, as if something was about to happen.

But I have already left Shanghai, what else can I be afraid of?

There are no Japanese in Kunshan, let alone the police chief in Kunshan, even the county magistrate of Kunshan must be polite when he sees him...

Wu Sibao felt that he was too cautious.

In order to calm his mind, he took a few drinks in the car and slept for another night. When he woke up, he had already arrived outside the southern gate of Kunshan County.

Wu Sibao yawned, rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously glanced out.

Well, there is no pedestrian on such a huge official road?

Just as he was strange, the driver stepped on the brakes and Wu Sibao knocked to the backrest of the front seat.

"Your damn itchy skin..." Wu Sibao cursed loudly.

"Fourth Master, Japanese..." the driver reminded.

Those who followed him this time were all Wu Sibao's confidants. Whether it was the bodyguard or the driver, they knew what Wu Sibao was here for, so they were instinctively scared when they saw the Japanese.

Why did the Japanese get here?

Wu Sibao stretched his neck and glanced forward.

The south gate seemed to have been blocked, and a small group of Japanese soldiers stood behind the horses, looking as if they were ready to fight.

Wu Sibao looked at the Japanese soldiers' eaves and armbands and recognized that this was a military policeman from Shanghai.

Kunshan is under the jurisdiction of Suzhou, why did Shanghai's military police come here? Did they discover terrorists or military spies?

Otherwise, the Shanghai Gendarmerie would not have come here...

But when I left Shanghai, I didn’t hear it?

Wu Sibao was suspicious, but he didn't care much.

The more acquaintances you are, the easier it is to do things. No military police in Shanghai don’t know who Wu Sibao is, otherwise he could still bring morphine and leave Shanghai with swagger?

He was about to let the driver drive forward when he suddenly saw the military police at the city gate moving.

"Come here and be inspected..." A small team leader pointed at Wu Sibao's car and shouted loudly. There were more than a dozen military policemen who rushed towards the car with guns.

Something is wrong?

If it were really a military policeman in Shanghai, it would be impossible not to recognize his license plate number.

At this moment, Wu Sibao heard someone yelling in Japanese on the city gate: "Hurry, hurry up, get around..."

The voice sounded familiar. Wu Sibao subconsciously looked down and found that it was Shinjiro Suga, the Minister of the Shanghai Department of the Navy.

Even if you don’t see him every day, you will see him at least seven or eight times a month. How can Yoshijiro Suga not know his license plate number?

Wu Sibao's heart was shocked. Could it be that this was for him?

What happened?

He thought of the two boxes of morphine in the trunk of the car...

"Hurry, hurry up, turn around..." Wu Sibao shouted loudly.

We must not be arrested in the current situation. Even if we find a place to throw it away, we can come back pretending to behave or go back to Shanghai directly.

At that time, I would say that I suddenly saw the Shanghai gendarmerie running to Kunshan, and I thought it was pretending to be the National Party guerrillas...

The driver hung up the reverse gear and quickly turned on the steering wheel.

Want to run?

Suga Yoshijiro smiled grimly, pointed to Wu Sibao's car and said, "Tire-built..."

Along the way, every time Wu Sibao passed a checkpoint, he would report to Iwai Hideichi Iwai, and Iwai Hideichi would notify Suga Yoshijiro as soon as possible.

So he even knew which road Wu Sibao took and which city gate he would enter Kunshan from.

Suga Yoshijiro also expected that Wu Sibao felt something was wrong and would definitely run away, so he had already kept a backup plan.

Not to mention that Wu Sibao can no longer escape now, even if the car can turn around successfully, there will be ambushes in the east, south and west directions.

By then, it would be not as simple as tire injection, there are all machine guns and grenades...

As soon as the driver dropped the front of the car, he could only "bang" twice. The car jumped first, then sank down, and half of the car body suddenly tilted to the right.

Wu Sibao's eyes suddenly burst out: What a fuck, come on?

Isn’t I just smuggling some morphine?

Thinking this in my heart, Wu Sibao also found something was wrong.

For two boxes of morphine, the Japanese would not send so many Japanese military police, let alone let Hikojiro Suga come to arrest him...

Could it be a mistake?

With a few thoughts, the team of military police who rushed out of the city gate had already chased after him. Most of them held their guns and aimed at the people in the car, shouting in Japanese: "Hold your head, get out of the car..."

The other few held the butts and smashed the car window with force.

Wu Sibao hugged his head, avoiding the glass splashed into the car window, and shouted loudly: "Your own, don't shoot..."

The car door was pulled open, and a bodyguard next to him was pulled down and handcuffed.

The second one is Wu Sibao.

Wu Sibao had just struggled for a moment and was fucked by two guns. He grinned in pain.

"Suka, I'll fuck your grandma..."

As soon as Wu Sibao got angry, he became a little confused. Otherwise, he would not have killed his wife and adulterer's family back then, fled from Shanghai, and ran to Guangxi to serve in the army.

Now that the team leader raised the butt and came to Wu Sibao's mouth.

Wu Sibao let out a "ah" and blood immediately flowed out of his mouth.

"What are my sissy doing?" Wu Sibao shouted loudly when he saw Hikoshiro Suga.

Suga Yoshijiro smiled grimly, kicked Wu Sibao with one kick, and waved his hand: "Search!"

In a few minutes, Wu Sibao, the driver, and two bodyguards were stripped of the Japanese military police to become naked pigs.

The trunk, cab, and even the engine compartment were not spared, and I wanted to remove the car.

"Your Excellency, look..." A spy, with two Japanese soldiers, each carrying a box of morphine, walked to Yoshijiro Suga.

"Is there any entrainment?" asked Hikojiro Suga.

The subordinate shook his head.
Chapter completed!