Propelled headlong into the relentless currents of history, Ji Yu finds himself transplanted to the tumultuous prelude to WWII.
Once an ordinary civil servant in his modern existence, Ji Yu i...
These two people's hands don't belong to reporters; they're the typical hands of someone handling a gun!
At this point, under Yamauchi Kazunari's strong struggle, he suddenly exerted his strength, almost bending Yamauchi Kazunari's palm at a ninety-degree angle. Several crisp cracking sounds of bones were heard, and Yamauchi Kazunari let out a shrill scream.
Ning Zhiheng ignored it, as if he hadn't heard the screams at all, and then explained to Ye Zhiwu: "Look at this hand. His thenar eminence is quite strong, but there are no calluses on the tiger's mouth, but there are calluses on the left and right sides of the index finger. What does that mean?"
This indicates that the person frequently used a rifle and rarely used a pistol. When using a rifle, most of the reaction force is applied to the right shoulder, resulting in less wear on the web of the hand. However, when using a pistol, the body relies on the web of the hand to counteract the reaction force, leading to greater wear.
This person likely served in the military for a long time before joining the intelligence department; he was a self-taught agent.
These words immediately startled Kosuke Ikeda and Kazunari Yamauchi, who was groaning softly. Yamauchi immediately stopped talking and looked at Ning Zhiheng as if he were a monster.
Ning Zhiheng's analysis was absolutely correct. This Yamauchi Kazunari was an officer in the military who, for some reason, was transferred to the headquarters of the Japanese Special Higher Police two years ago. He was indeed a self-taught agent.
At this moment, Ning Zhiheng came to Ikeda Kosuke again and grabbed his hand. Ikeda Kosuke did not resist at all, letting Ning Zhiheng turn his hand over, because he knew that if he made the slightest move to resist, the young man in front of him would break his hand without hesitation.
"This hand perfectly matches the previous description, and the calluses are quite thick with no signs of wear and tear. He is a long-time pistol user and a veteran who has been on the front lines of espionage for a long time. We need to be extra careful when dealing with him."
Check their collars and cuffs; these frontline operatives are often more ruthless and vicious, and most have the means to commit suicide. Don't let your guard down!
Upon hearing Ning Zhiheng's instructions, the team members beside him quickly grabbed Ikeda Kosuke and Yamauchi Kazunari's hair to prevent them from bowing their heads.
Then, after carefully searching the collars and cuffs of the two men, it was discovered that Kosuke Ikeda's collar did indeed contain highly toxic potassium hydride powder, but Kazunari Yamauchi's collar and cuffs were empty.
This shows that, just as Ning Zhiheng analyzed, veteran agents like Kosuke Ikeda are more cautious and more difficult to deal with.
Ning Zhiheng's eloquent speech was full of accurate judgments and reasoning, as if he had witnessed it firsthand, leaving Ikeda Kosuke and Yamauchi Kazunari speechless.
Ye Zhiwu and the others around him remained silent for a long time. After a while, Ye Zhiwu finally muttered, "There are really a lot of tricks involved here. I'm truly impressed this time. No wonder people say you can see even flies."
"Alright!" Before he could finish speaking, Ning Zhiheng interrupted him with a wry smile, thinking to himself that Ye Zhiwu's rhetoric was truly lacking; he couldn't even utter a word of praise.
I couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The officers in the Action Section were lacking in experience. They were fine for real combat and operations, but when it came to reasoning, analysis, and espionage skills, they were still far inferior to the officers in the Intelligence Section.
Shouldn't these subordinates of mine also be handed over to the training department so that the instructors can give them a good workout?
"Let them retreat!" Ning Zhiheng then ordered. "Today's harvest was good; two big fish walked right into our trap. We need to figure out their intentions immediately. This time they're targeting me. If they're targeting the section chief, that would be a big problem!"
Those around Ning Zhiheng were startled by his words. Ning Zhiheng was right. If these people were here to carry out an assassination mission, then today it could be Ning Zhiheng, but tomorrow it could be anyone from the Military Intelligence Investigation Department.
Is this the only group of people? Or are there more to come? Being cornered at our doorstep is no small matter and must be reported to the department head immediately.
Ning Zhiheng didn't linger and turned to walk towards the Military Intelligence Investigation Department. Ye Zhiwu quickly led his men, escorting the two Japanese spies, and followed closely behind him.