My years of espionage

Chapter 518 Torture Room

Chapter 518 Torture Room

Albert Road.

Zheng Weilong, head of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, walked back and forth anxiously.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Ruan Zhiyuan rushed in with a sad expression.

"How is it?" Zheng Weilong asked immediately, but seeing Ruan Zhiyuan's painful expression, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Brothers are all martyred." Ruan Zhiyuan had tears in his eyes.

"Ah!" Zheng Weilong sat down on the chair, "Failed again!"

He slammed his fist on the table bitterly.

"The operation was successful, and Yang Fuyuan died on the spot. It's a pity, brothers—"

"What?" Zheng Weilong's eyes widened, with excitement and surprise shining in his eyes.

"The brothers killed Yang Fuyuan regardless of their own safety, but none of them escaped. I watched them surrounded by little devils. In order not to be caught by devils, Cui Xiaoguang and others committed suicide and died for their country." Ruan Zhiyuan wailed cry.

"It was me, I was the one who killed my brothers, and they all died for the country to cover me!" He beat his chest hard, "They are all good men of the party and country!"

……

Hongkou District.

Torture room of Shanghai Super High School.

Sanben Jiro stared at the captured gunman with dark eyes.

The shooter was tied to a thick wooden beam, his jacket was taken off, and his entire upper body was bloody and bloody from the whip.

The shooter drooped his head and closed his eyes.

"Have you recruited?"

"No, not a word." Araki Harima dropped the whip in his hand, panting.

Sanben Jiro nodded, and came to a room next to the torture room, Araki Harima followed closely.

……

"Tell me."

"There were five gunmen, three were killed by imperial soldiers, and one shot himself. This person wanted to escape, but was wounded and captured." Araki Harima said.

"Shot himself?"

"Yes, the gunman was shot in his hand and couldn't escape, so he shot himself decisively."

"decisive?"

"Yes, I inspected the scene. The gunman showed no signs of fleeing and shot himself on the spot."

Sanben Jiro nodded slightly, lost in thought.

"There is another situation. Among the three people killed by the imperial soldiers, one got up on purpose and let the imperial soldiers kill him."

……

"Dead men!" Sanben Jiro's mung bean-sized eyes shone, "These people came to assassinate with the will to die."

"I think so too." Araki Harima nodded, "It's just very strange, why the captured gunman didn't commit suicide in the end, when he was about to escape, he wasn't shot, he had time to commit suicide, he was He was hit when he turned to run away."

"Yeah, the five shooters should all be dead men, why didn't this one commit suicide in the end." Sanben Jiro muttered to himself.

"Is this person scared seeing his companions dying one after another?" Araki Harima expressed his opinion.

"It's unlikely." Sanben Jiro shook his head. "This person has been silent since he was arrested, and he didn't speak when he was tortured. This is not a person who is afraid of death, but more like..."

Sanben Jiro thought of a word:
Heart ashes!

The captured gunman didn't say a word, no matter how tortured he was, he didn't answer questions.

……

He looked at Araki Harima, "Did anything special happen before this person was caught?"

"I understand!" Araki Harima thought for a moment, then nodded, "I'll check it out now!"

Half an hour later, Araki Harima came back.

"Found it." Araki Harima showed excitement, "This person had no intention of escaping at first, and he seemed to have the same desire to die, so he yelled something."

"What?"

"'Assistant Ruan, let's stop it, you retreat first!'."

"Assistant Ruan, did you catch him?"

"No, he escaped. According to the investigation, this person should be hiding in a tea stall on the side of the road. We found out that this person behaved abnormally before the assassination."

"abnormal?"

"The person's legs and feet were shaking, and he seemed to be afraid in his heart. After the gunshots rang out, this person was the first to flee."

When Araki Harima heard the words, he showed a thoughtful look, and soon, a playful look appeared on his face, and there was already a picture in his mind:
Five gunmen, one commander, and all six should be dead soldiers.

In the end, the gunman stood up bravely and wanted to cover the commander's retreat.

However, it was discovered that the commander had already escaped. This incident brought a major psychological blow to the gunman, so he decided to escape.

Jiro Mimoto knew he had found a way to break through the captured shooter's psychological defenses.

……

"Let me introduce myself, Sanben Jiro, the head of the Shanghai Super High School." With a smile on his face, Sanben Jiro looked at the gunman whose body was bloody and covered with whips.

The gunman opened his eyes, glanced at Sanben Jiro, and then closed his eyes again, "Don't ask any more questions, I won't say anything."

clap clap clap!
Sanben Jiro clapped his hands, "You are a true warrior! I admire you very much, but unfortunately, your chief is a coward who ran away from battle."

Sanben Jiro noticed that upon hearing this, the closed-eyed gunman's eyelids moved and his fists clenched tightly.

He waved his hand.

Araki Harima picked up the red hot iron and stuck it to the gunman's cheek.

The soldering iron emits a billowing heat.

The gunman subconsciously turned his head to the side.

"You are a warrior, I believe that even if the iron is really burned, you can bear it." Sanben Jiro said softly, "But, is it worth it?"

"It was clearly agreed to die together, but your chief lied to you and ran away."

"I'm really not worth it for you. It's useless for you to want to cover him to evacuate, but you didn't expect that he was a coward. He deceived you, the other four people, and tricked you to die."

"You must be in pain right now." Jiro Sanben waved his hand, and the soldering iron hit the wooden beam, making a sizzling sound.

……

The gunman clenched his fists and his whole body tensed up.

"Now you hate and can't understand in your heart. You agreed to die together, why did your chief run away?"

"Let me tell you, your chief didn't think about dying with you, he just used you, he tricked you into launching a death attack."

"Yang Fuyuan is dead, and you are dead too. Where is your chief? He can happily report the good news to his superiors. He uses your lives to promote himself and make a fortune." Sanben Jiro shook his head, "Poor, But you still persisted, and you didn’t speak even after being tortured.”

Sanben Jiro waved his hand, and another piece of red-hot soldering iron was placed on the shooter's shoulder.

"I don't have much interest in whether you open your mouth or not. You killed Yang Fuyuan, and I'm very angry. Now my interest lies in torturing you." Sanben Jiro said coldly, "I just didn't expect someone to be so stupid. "

Saying that, Sanben Jiro winked, and the soldering iron in Araki Harima's hand slightly touched the shooter's shoulder.

The gunman let out a scream and twisted his body.

Araki Harima grabbed the opponent's hair, but the soldering iron in his hand was moved away instead of pressing down heavily.

"Think about it carefully. You are being tortured here, but your fleeing officer is now celebrating with wine. Is he celebrating you killing Yang Fuyuan?"

"No, he's happier that you're all dead!"

"What a stupid and poor fellow."

As he said that, Sanben Jiro said coldly, "That's all the words, continue to torture."

Araki Harima grinned grimly, holding a soldering iron close to his cheek.

……

Suddenly.

"I said, I said!" The gunman shouted almost frantically, "You have to promise, let me kill Ruan Zhiyuan with my own hands!"

Ruan Zhiyuan!
Hearing this name, Sanben Jiro was overjoyed, "Yes, grab Ruan Zhiyuan, and I can hand this person over to you."

"Your identity, your officer, everything you know." Araki Harima asked immediately.

"Zhai Meng, a member of the fourth team of the Shanghai Station Action Brigade of the Lixingshe Secret Service, Zheng Lijun, the leader of the action team, and Cui Xiaoguang, the leader of the fourth team, is the one who shot himself today."

Zhai Meng was silent, he paused.

Just as Araki Harima was about to speak, Sanben Jiro shook his head.

"Today's operation was personally directed by Ruan Zhiyuan, Assistant Station Master of Shanghai Station." Zhai Meng continued.

Speaking of Ruan Zhiyuan's name, Zhai Meng gritted his teeth.

"Where is Zheng Lijun? Where is Ruan Zhiyuan?"

"I don't know where Zheng Lijun is. The team members don't know the captain's whereabouts." Zhai Meng shook his head, pulling the wound on his shoulder, grinning in pain, "Ruan Zhiyuan, I know he has a good friend on the road of Father Jin. .”

"Why do you know Ruan Zhiyuan's whereabouts?"

"Ruan Zhiyuan is greedy for money and lustful, and likes to play with women. I heard the team leader mention him."

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