Siheyuan: Happy life of the son-in-law of a founding general

Not only the Public Security Department of the city of Beijing was doing its best to conduct crazy inspections, investigations and investigations. Wang Zhian himself was also actively preparing.

He is the god of death who can strike at any time.

A day later, the Military Control Commission and the Public Security Department captured seven enemy spies and immediately interrogated them. Five of them quickly confessed a lot.

However, these five enemy spies were not high-ranking and did not know much. In addition, after the establishment of Daxia, these enemy spies also changed their communication methods to single-line communication, and could provide very little useful information.

The other two enemy spies were very stubborn and refused to confess. They kept saying that they were ordinary people. One middle-aged enemy spy was particularly strange. He would automatically fall into a coma if he was tortured a little harder. This was his body function to automatically avoid interrogation.

The other one would not say a word no matter how you tortured him.

At this point, everyone in the Public Security Department knew that these two enemy spies were probably big fish, but they just couldn't get them to talk for the time being. After two days of interrogation without success, Director Geng, who was in charge of the attack on Wang Zhian, remembered Wang Zhian's information and knew that Wang Zhian was very good at interrogation. He asked Wang Zhian to come for the interrogation himself.

As soon as Wang Zhian walked into the interrogation room, he felt a solemn atmosphere.

Under the dim light, one of the enemy spies sat quietly in the interrogation chair with no expression on his face, as if he had already anticipated the upcoming interrogation.

Wang Zhian walked up to the unconscious enemy spy and observed him carefully. The middle-aged enemy spy looked pale, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was hiding deep fear.

Wang Zhian knew that such people often had a strong desire to survive, but were bound by fear and unable to break free.

Originally, Wang Zhian was going to use the magic liquid given by the system, which could greatly enhance his appeal and persuasiveness, allowing the other party to trust him and give him confessions involuntarily.

He had gotten several enemy spies to confess their crimes in this way before. But this time, Wang Zhian was going to use a different method and let the people in the Public Security Department learn from him.

Wang Zhian gently patted the enemy spy's cheek and said in a deep voice: "Wake up, it's time to face reality, don't pretend to be unconscious all the time."

The enemy spy's body trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak.

Wang Zhian frowned, turned around and said to the interrogator next to him: "Use torture."

"Yes." The interrogator was a little surprised, but he still agreed. The main reason was that the enemy spy in front of him would automatically fall into a coma when tortured. It was impossible to interrogate him properly.

Sure enough, after one minute of torture, the enemy spy fell into coma.

"Pour a basin of cold water." Wang Zhian said again.

The interrogator did as he was told. But he was still a little confused. They had used this method of pouring cold water before. It didn't work. After the other party woke up, he soon fell into a coma again.

Soon, the interrogator mercilessly poured cold water on the enemy spy's face. After a while, the enemy spy slowly opened his eyes, still without any expression.

"Continue the torture." Wang Zhian said.

"Yes."

At this time, the interrogator thought that the enemy spy would fall into coma in a short time like before. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhian took out a silver needle and stabbed him twice. Then, the enemy spy found that he could not fall into coma.

Not only could he not pass out, but the pain he felt was many times more severe than usual.

Simply put, if the pain from being treated like this by the interrogators just now was one, now it is five, or even more. The key is that I can't fall into a coma.

Soon, the enemy spy screamed like a pig being slaughtered during the Chinese New Year. It was very miserable.

Wang Zhian did not speak, but the interrogator did not stop. The enemy spy continued to scream.

Another five or six minutes passed. The enemy spy found himself in increasing pain, but he could not pass out on his own.

Looking at Wang Zhian is like looking at the devil.

At this moment, Wang Zhian spoke up. "Now, we can have a good talk."

The middle-aged enemy spy moved his lips, wanting to say something, but ultimately chose to remain silent. Wang Zhian was not in a hurry, and nodded, signaling the interrogator to continue.

Three minutes later, the enemy spy collapsed.

"I said, I said, I said it all."

Now, all the interrogators looked at Wang Zhian with admiration. Wang Zhian was really amazing. With so many elites and so much time, he still couldn't get the other party to confess honestly.

Wang Zhian took action and finished it in less than half an hour. In comparison, the gap is really huge.

"You can learn from this in the future. If you encounter people who have spontaneously fallen into a coma, you can find a Chinese medicine doctor or a modern Western medicine doctor. In short, if you can't make them fall into a coma, it will be easier to interrogate them."

Wang Zhian started the class.

All the interrogators were listening carefully. As we all know, interrogation is not just a psychological warfare, it requires patience and perseverance, as well as skills, wisdom, and more other personnel configurations.

Everyone learned something new.

After dealing with the enemy spy who was prone to fainting, Wang Zhian and the interrogators went to another interrogation room.

This was an enemy spy who refused to speak no matter how he was tortured. It was clear at first glance that he had a strong will.

When I saw this enemy spy, he looked very ordinary except for his burly figure. I didn't expect him to have such a strong will.

Wang Zhian walked up to him, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up with one hand.

The enemy spy's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect Wang Zhian to be so direct and rude.

I didn't expect that Wang Zhian, who was not tall, just an ordinary person, was so gentle and fair-skinned, and yet he had such great strength that he could even lift himself with one hand.

"I can beat ten guys like you with one hand. In the anti-Eagle battlefield, I have killed thousands of Eagle soldiers with my own hands. Do you think that's what a tough guy is?" Wang Zhian said with contempt.

"I'm telling you, all of you have been sold out and are still counting money."

The enemy spy's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he said, "You killed thousands of Eagle-chan soldiers by yourself. You should prepare a draft before telling a lie."

"Really?" Wang Zhian said, and suddenly the murderous aura on his body was like a thick fog, very obvious.

At this moment, not only the enemy spy, but even the three interrogators around him shivered all over.

In fact, the murderous aura is too strong and too terrifying.

A minute later, the enemy spy went limp all over, obviously frightened.

Afterwards, Wang Zhian put the man down and asked, "What now?"

The tough enemy spy went limp and asked, "Who are you anyway? Aren't you a doctor?"

Wang Zhian immediately asked, "Do you know me? Do you know that I'm a doctor?"

"Yes, I was ordered to attack you because I knew you had treated several important people recently and the results were good."

Afterwards, this tough enemy spy began to tell everything.

After hearing this, Wang Zhian's face changed. The intelligence provided by the other party was too important, and it involved many situations that made people's scalps numb. It must be reported to Director Geng as soon as possible.