Chapter 871: Eliminating Accomplices

He Yuzhu brought Commissioner Smith to a secluded deep mountain and released him from the space.

Smith looked closely and saw that the person in front of him looked like a local from Myanmar, only his build was exceptionally tall, and his demeanor carried a hint of arrogance.

Smith also raised his chin and asked, "Do you know who I am? I am from the M Country Anti-Drug Committee."

He Yuzhu nodded and said, "Since I captured you, I naturally know your identity. To tell you the truth, Zhang Suquan has already told me all about your background; with me, you have no secrets."

Smith was slightly stunned, knowing that the person before him was definitely not simple, and asked tentatively, "Who exactly are you?"

Seeing the other party still putting on airs while reduced to a prisoner, He Yuzhu suddenly felt a surge of anger, raised his hand, and slapped him hard across the face: "What does it matter who I am? It is I who am interrogating you now."

Smith was stunned by the blow but had no power to resist. The person before him looked fierce, and his strength was surprisingly great. He could only breathe heavily.

He Yuzhu's tone was cold as he sternly asked, "Confess honestly, what is the layout of your CIA in Southeast Asia?"

Smith looked at him in astonishment and said stiffly, "You are dreaming! I will never betray our organization."

He Yuzhu sneered: "Was it you who sent people to assassinate Liu Siman? Who gave you the mission? If you refuse to speak again, you will never have another chance."

Hearing this, Smith knew that he was likely in grave danger this time.

But this instead stirred up his stubbornness; he simply sat on the ground and said nothing.

He Yuzhu spoke slowly: "Have you heard of 'Shadow'?"

Smith's expression changed abruptly, and he screamed almost hysterically: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible, Shadow died many years ago, you cannot be Shadow!"

"The one who died was merely a body double, you fool." He Yuzhu drew his Dagger, "If you refuse to tell the truth today, then taste some physical pain."

Smith still gritted his teeth, refusing to cooperate.

He Yuzhu did not hesitate any longer, gripping the Dagger and stabbing it directly into Smith's thigh.

Smith let out a shrill scream. He pulled out the Dagger and added another stab to the other party's left leg.

After several consecutive stabs, the excruciating pain finally broke Smith's defenses.

He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I am willing... to tell you all the information I know."

"The assassination of Liu Siman, who exactly made the decision?"

He Yuzhu's voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp blade pressed firmly against Smith's throat.

Smith completely gave up resistance, slumped on the ground, and said word by word: "It is the Black Stone Group... they came forward to lobby, reported it to the Ministry of National Defense and the Department of Commerce, and then entrusted the CIA to recruit assassins in Southeast Asia to do it..."

After hearing these words, He Yuzhu's eyes turned cold bit by bit.

CIA, it was indeed them.

"Fine." He nodded, "You confess all the CIA strongholds in Southeast Asia, and I can give you a quick death." He Yuzhu's mouth curled into a cold sneer.

Smith could not stop trembling all over.

"If you don't cherish the opportunity I give you, you will have to endure quite a few more stabs next." He Yuzhu gently shook the Dagger in his hand.

Smith's pupils shrank violently. He had already experienced the sharpness of this Dagger; the two wounds on his thigh were still bleeding, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body along his nerves.

"I'll say it... I'll confess everything!"

His psychological defense completely collapsed, and names, locations, and operation codenames poured out of his mouth one after another, like a bursting flood.

While listening, He Yuzhu was secretly shocked in his heart.

This group had laid out layers of secret lines in Asia, and all their layouts were almost centered around Huaxia.

As long as Huaxia achieved technological leadership in any field and cut off their interests, they would not let it go. They would implement sanctions and technical blockades at the lightest, and directly kill the leading core figures at the worst.

From the very beginning, the M Country guys had no good intentions. Everything happening before his eyes was completely consistent with his judgment of M Country in his previous life.

He Yuzhu was born in the late eighties. In the early years, Huaxia and M Country also had a honeymoon period.

But after all walks of life in Huaxia developed and grew rapidly, M Country immediately tore off its disguise and began endless suppression and targeting.

When Smith finished the last piece of intelligence, He Yuzhu was silent for a few seconds, looked at him, and said calmly: "You should be clear that even if the addresses and personnel information you reported are fake, you cannot escape death today. Since it is death either way, you might as well pull a few more people to keep you company."

Smith understood his implication and hurriedly corrected several addresses, while still trying to save face by explaining: "I remembered wrong just now; what I said this time are all the latest accurate addresses."

He Yuzhu understood in his heart that this type of person always cared about face; even when disaster was imminent, they had to find an excuse for themselves.

"Do you have anything else to add?" He Yuzhu said, "I am Shadow. If your colleagues fall into my hands in the future, none of them will be able to leave alive; they will all come to keep you company. By the way, do you want to choose a way to die? Should I do it and give you a stab, or take poison to end it yourself?"

Smith's lips kept trembling. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his expression became unusually calm.

"Can you... give me cyanide?"

He Yuzhu glanced at him; he was quite sensible.

He took a small medicine bottle from his pocket; this was potassium cyanide seized when capturing spies in the past, which he had kept until now, never expecting it to come in handy today.

"Since you cooperated, I will let you go quickly."

Smith was a veteran who had been on the battlefield and had some mettle; he unscrewed the cap and tilted his head to drink the poison in the bottle in one gulp.

In less than ten seconds, he closed his eyes, kicked his legs violently, and completely lost his breath.

He Yuzhu put away the Dagger, patted the dust off his body, and turned to leave without looking back. There were still many things to do next.

Following the confessed addresses, he first went to clear out the CIA personnel within Myanmar. When he wiped out two bases, he captured a few survivors and pried a group of main accomplices out of their mouths.

The first one He Yuzhu cleaned up was the Yang Family in Myanmar.

During this period, after the Yang Family drove away Peng Jiasheng and controlled the local forces, they colluded with external forces in secret, cooperating with the CIA to plan assassination operations, most of which targeted Huaxia.

After solving the Yang Family, he cleared out the forces in Wa State.

This group of people had also become accomplices to the M Country CIA, committing evil deeds incessantly.

Finally, he set his target on the Opium King, Kun Sha.

This person's power was the most immense, and dealing with him took the most time.

During the more than a month he stayed in this territory, He Yuzhu not only severely damaged the armed forces under the other party's command but also confiscated all the wealth they had accumulated over the years.

From just one cellar, he searched out more than fifty tons of gold, plus over five hundred million US dollars.

It had to be said that these opium traffickers were truly filthy rich.

After dealing with the Myanmar side, he followed the clues to Ho Chi Minh City. Many South Vietnam Old Guard were entrenched there; they also colluded with the CIA in secret and acted even more viciously.

Previously, they had infiltrated Huaxia many times, plotting to assassinate important figures, but because the country's defenses were strict and guarded, most of their conspiracies did not succeed.

This time, He Yuzhu did not give them any chance, directly destroying the enemy's lair and executing all the core leaders. This group of people was like a beast with its fangs pulled out, no longer having the strength to stir up trouble.