"Chief Wang, are you okay?" Huang Junlang only smiled for two seconds before he recovered and said seriously.
"Well, I'm fine. But I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed for the next few days."
"As long as the people are fine. By the way, check this interrogation room to see if there are any rats. If there are any, drive them out. The same goes for other small animals. I hope that in this interrogation room, only people are alive. .”
"Yes, Director. I will send someone to handle it immediately."
"By the way, Director, there is one more thing." However, the man did not leave, and the conversation changed.
"Say." Huang Junlang was a little impatient.
"That red man named Chen Jiaming, because he spoke arrogantly, would rather die than surrender. Section Chief Wang shot him to death in a rage."
"Just die, that guy is a tough guy, and you can't get any other clues from the Red Party from his mouth. Just find a random place and throw it away in the wilderness."
Huang Junlang waved his hand, not taking it seriously at all.
"Yes, Director!"
"Bullshit!" As soon as the man left, the woman who was tied up in the interrogation room spat out a mouthful of blood at Huang Junlang.
It's a pity that the distance is too far and I can't reach it.
"Lin Shuqin, I really didn't expect that you, a member of the Red Party, could not only sneak into the newspaper office, but also become the deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper."
Huang Junlang smiled lightly, not caring at all about the mouthful of blood the other party spit out.
"Actually, it's quite puzzling to me. An intellectual like you could have found a rich man, started a family, and lived the life of a rich wife.
But why can't you figure it out and insist on hanging out with a group of ignorant bandits?
Don't open and shut up for me just to liberate the whole of China. I'm tired of hearing that. Don't look at the current situation. The Japanese are fighting more and more fiercely, and even Southeast Asia has begun to expand. Can they lose?
Also, even if they really lose. Then China will only belong to Chongqing, not to bandits like you! "
"Since you think we have no chance and look down on us so much, why do you insist on killing us all?
Isn't this because you are afraid?
You are afraid of the rise of our Red Party, and even more afraid that we will unite with all the people in the country to drive out you dog officials who only care about pleasure, so that you will no longer be able to live a luxurious life like an emperor, and so on, etc., you are all afraid.
I'm right, Director Huang. "
Lin Shuqin was imposing and sneered.
"Hey~"
Huang Jun rubbed his forehead and sighed:
"You Red Party members, your mouths are as if they were carved by a mill. You open your mouth in one way and shut it up in another way. I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into you in Yan'an."
"Look, you're scared again.
Yes, even if we have no money and no power, if we make a wrong step, we will risk our lives and get nothing. Why do we have to work together, work hard, and sacrifice our lives?
Because we have something you traitors don’t have, and that’s called faith!
It is precisely because you are afraid of that red belief that you are on pins and needles, have trouble sleeping and eating, and are trying every means to drive us out! "
"That's enough, Lin Shuqin!"
Huang Junlang stood up abruptly and glared:
"Don't think that your identity is important because I, Huang Junlang, don't dare to kill you!"
"Then you kill me. Did I, Lin Shuqin, ask you not to kill me? No." Lin Shushu sneered.
"Zizzizi~"
A piece of burned square iron was immediately placed on Lin Shuqin's cheek, black smoke rising.
"ah!!!"
"I asked you to play tricks on me!"
Huang Junlang's face was ferocious, and his hands were still pressing hard on the red-hot square iron.
"ah!!!"
"My eggs! My eggs! My eggs!!!"
Feeling something biting his balls, Huang Junlang screamed in pain, even louder than Lin Shuqin, and let go of the red-hot square iron, which fell onto his leather shoes with a thud. .
"Ah, my feet! My feet!!!"
The red iron instantly pierced the leather shoe and burned the instep of his foot.
Huang Junlang fell to the ground in a panic, but he didn't take care of his feet. He subconsciously dug out his pockets with both hands and caught a soft thing.
"Pfft~"
…
"Sure enough, he was crushed to death again."
"But this is not a problem. Now that we know the approximate scope of Huang Junlang's activities, it is not difficult to kill him."
In the hotel room, Gao Lingyu squinted his eyes and looked focused.
And in his mind, a plan to kill Huang Junlang had emerged at this time, and that was to use poison.
"Sodium cyanide, if inhaled by adults, only takes 0.1 grams, which can kill them. Small animals, even if it is just a cockroach, will not feel any burden..."
And 0.1 grams is equivalent to five shelled rice, which is also equivalent to one small capsule.
As long as he possesses a cockroach, Gao Lingyu can easily carry the sodium cyanide capsule.
Therefore, as long as Huang Junlang did not stay in the interrogation room, or did not close the iron door of the interrogation room, he would have the opportunity to put the capsule into his mouth.
As for sodium cyanide capsules, although they are not available anywhere in Shanghai, as a military commander, how could Gao Lingyu not have such items.
But he didn't have many on him, just one.
It’s just that this pill has a larger amount, totaling 150mg.
The volume is equivalent to seven and a half grains of rice.
If you take it, you will die within a few minutes.
A few minutes later, through Gao Lingyu's craftsmanship, the sodium cyanide capsule that was originally reserved for him was painted into a brown color similar to a cockroach.
…
"Director, are you okay?"
In a secret room with no windows, the one-eyed man lying on the bed gave a coy greeting to the bed next door.
"Chief Wang, are you laughing at me?" Huang Junlang looked at the yellowing light in a daze, but he said very rudely.
"Director Huang, please don't think so. You are the immediate superior of your subordinates. Even if you give them 10,000 courages, they would not dare to be disrespectful to you." Wang Zhiheng quickly straightened his waist and said, He waved his hand and apologized.
"snort!"
Huang Junlang snorted and turned his head, too lazy to look at Wang Zhiheng's humble face.
"Director, don't you find it strange?" Wang Zhiheng continued to talk.
"What's weird?"
"The rats in the interrogation room used to be very well behaved. They always ran away when they saw people, running faster than rabbits. But today, these rats don't seem to be afraid of people...
Even before the mouse bit me, I roared loudly to scare it away, but instead of being scared away, he jumped on me.
This...this dares to attack people. Is this still a mouse? "
"There are many rats that bite people, not to mention eggs. Some people have been bitten to death by rats." Huang Junlang was disdainful.
If he really believed that rats were abnormal and different from ordinary rats, wouldn't that mean he believed that there were cows, ghosts, gods, and snakes in this world.
But are there those fictitious existences in this world? It seems impossible.
