Take Wei Heren back to Wei Dongbao's home.
The map shows that the red dot has not moved much. Maybe there is a corpse lying at home.
This spy is also very hardworking. I have endured this kind of life for three years.
What a crazy mind!
After his death, he must be sent to the Jingguo Sacred Toilet. hey-hey.
so……
Be careful in everything. Just in case.
If the spy has grenades or the like on his body. Suddenly it sounded. That's the end of the bird.
Decided to let Wei Heren lure the other party out.
"Cuckoo!"
"Cuckoo!"
Wei Heren imitated bird calls nearby.
After a while, the red dot began to move. Follow out the door.
Zhong Yang and Cao Mengqi immediately pounced on him from left to right. Yang Zhi and Luo Yiming were responsible for holding down the target's hands.
Press down.
Bundle.
Rags stuffed in mouth.
The movements are done in one go. The spies were not given a chance to resist at all.
He was under tight control before he was brought into the room. Search carefully. Nothing was found. Probably not in this house.
There are so many brick houses nearby. There are so many ruins. You can hide it at will.
Wei Dongbao was still struggling desperately.
Because of the excessive force, my neck was red. The veins popped out and his eyes were on fire.
"I am Liu Heizi!"
"I want to borrow some money from you!"
Zhang Yong patted the other party on the shoulder. To show comfort.
Using the identity of Liu Heizi can often make Japanese spies relax their vigilance. At least the resistance isn't that strong.
Whether this identity is true or false is irrelevant.
As long as you don't say that you are the Fuxing Society's secret service.
Sure enough, Wei Dongbao, who was struggling desperately, breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes looked doubtful. He turned to look at them. There seemed to be an effort to determine their identity.
In fact, he couldn't tell. But there is a glimmer of hope psychologically. Hope is pure robbery.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked Cao Mengqi to release the rag from the other party's mouth.
"I know you are Japanese." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "If you don't want to be known by the Fuxing Society, just cooperate."
Wei Dongbao's movements were stiff for a while, and finally he nodded slowly.
The other party is not from Fuxing Society?
It really doesn't seem to be the case.
There are only five of them. Not a big group.
If the Fuxing Society arrests people, there should be a large group of them. There must be more than five.
Quietly relieved.
Zhang Yong pointed at Wei Heren again, "This brother said you are rich."
"I..." Wei Heren subconsciously wanted to deny it. He really didn't say that. But in the end I didn't dare to say it. Afraid of being beaten again.
He now somewhat believes that the other party is a gangster.
Because these people are so rude. He was beaten at every turn. He was beaten badly.
Wei Dongbao lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.
Obviously, he didn't believe that the other party simply wanted money. The other party's arrival was too weird.
The most terrible thing is that the other party actually knows that he is Japanese. This was a disaster for him.
"I just want money, not my life."
"..."
"As long as you are obedient and cooperative, I won't embarrass you. When I become successful in the future, I will definitely repay you twice as much."
"..."
Wei Dongbao remained silent.
He didn't even believe a single punctuation mark made by an idiot like Zhang Yong.
How can things be so simple?
Zhang Yong also knew that the other party did not believe it. But it does not matter.
Now that everything is here, the oil must be squeezed out of the stone. Otherwise, he would really fry the opponent's skin and bones, and then throw them to the dogs.
After all, you are also a spy, and you don’t even have hundreds of oceans. Too shabby too. What's the point of living? Go to hell!
"I count to three..."
"one two three……"
"ah……"
Wei Dongbao screamed.
But it was Zhang Yong who inserted the knife into his thigh.
Excuse me. He doesn't know how to use torture. There are no torture devices here either. I had to start with three swords and six holes.
What does the three-knife-and-six-holes show on TV look like? Looks like it's going to be pierced?
Alas, he wasn't strong enough. Can't be worn.
"Don't, don't..."
Wei Dongbao took a breath of air. Desperately begging for mercy.
The feeling of pain made him want to roll on the ground. It's a pity it's useless. He couldn't move. Even rolling is impossible. I could only breathe hard.
Lower your head. He watched helplessly as the dagger was inserted into his thigh, and blood gurgled out.
"Three cuts and six holes, this is the first cut..."
"How's it going? How does it feel? Does it hurt? Can you bear it?"
"If you can bear it, one more blow. What do you think?"
Zhang Yong is polite and leisurely.
It seemed that the effect was normal, and the Japanese spy did not give in.
Sure enough, this low-level spy has a high tolerance for pain. Because they themselves are living a hard life.
Pull out the dagger...
The blood flows faster.
Raise the dagger...
"Wait! Let me tell you!" Wei Dongbao suddenly spoke.
"Say it!" Zhang Yong still held up the dagger. I'll get stabbed again at any time. The target is the other leg.
However, Wei Dongbao became silent again.
Zhang Yong shook his dagger. Have someone push Wei Heren over.
Put the dagger into Wei Heren's hand. Let him do it.
Wei Heren:? ? ?
Wei Dongbao:? ? ?
The expressions on the two people's faces suddenly became strange.
Wei Heren was shocked and scared. How dare he use a dagger to attack Wei Dongbao?
"idiot!"
"you dare!"
Wei Dongbao cursed angrily.
Wei Heren is just a dog they bribed, how dare they take action?
idiot!
He wants to tear each other apart.
"I……"
The dagger in Wei Heren's hand trembled.
Zhang Yong took out another dagger. He shook his head towards Wei Heren.
The meaning is very simple.
Or, go kill Wei Dongbao.
Or, I'll stab you Wei Heren.
Which one do you want?
Choose yourself.
Helpless, Wei Heren had no choice but to grit his teeth and raised the dagger towards Wei Dongbao.
"you dare!"
"idiot!"
Wei Dongbao's anger was beyond words.
However, Wei Heren gritted his teeth and really dug in. Now that things have happened, he has no way out.
As a result, the puncture was not deep enough, and it was pierced too far, cutting off a large piece of flesh. Immediately there was a flood of blood.
"ah……"
"idiot!"
Wei Dongbao was in pain and angry.
The whole person fell into painful hysteria.
However, his whole body was tied tightly and it was impossible to struggle.
His body tensed. The pain made him feel like he was going to heaven on the spot.
"No rush. Take your time."
"Come. One more strike. Come again when you are sure. The strike must be fast and ruthless, and there must be no hesitation..."
Zhang Yong was teaching beside him.
Wei Heren tremblingly raised the dagger again.
Wei Dongbao:......
idiot!
asshole!
He finally gave in.
He couldn't bear such punishment. So unprofessional.
He could bear the physical pain. But he couldn't bear the psychological pain. The one he wants to kill most right now is Wei Heren.
"I said. What exactly do you want to know?"
"Money. Money. Dora. Dollars. Understand? You are Japanese and you should have accumulated a lot of money..."
"I do not have money……"
"Really not?"
"I……"
Wei Dongbao took back the words that came to his lips.
But he saw Zhang Yong nuzzling at Wei Heren. Wei Heren raised the bloody dagger again.
idiot!
Can you change someone else?
Could you please bring in a professional?
Three swords and six holes, pierce directly! It can't be penetrated, and the flesh is cut. It's terrible...
"Where is Black Island Dragon Master?"
"he?"
"Yes. I want to seek help from him..."
"Baga! Impossible!"
"ah……"
A scream.
One of Wei Dongbao's ears was cut off.
It was Cao Mengqi who took action.
It was Zhang Yong who winked.
The main thing is to be ruthless. A surprise.
Three swords and six holes are just the appetizer. There are more advanced ones to follow. How about whittling a personal stick? I learned it from The Deer and the Cauldron...
"Cut off your ears..."
"Cut off the nose..."
"Cut off the arm..."
"Cut off all the protruding parts of the body. Call it a human stick. Do you want to try it?"
Zhang Yong is good at tempting.
Wei Heren could not help but tremble all over. Terrified.
Wei Dongbao gritted his teeth. angry. Incompetent rage. My gums bleed from biting down. Anger seemed to explode from Tianling Gai. But it didn't work.
"Baga! Didn't you say you only want money?"
"Did you give me money?"
"I……"
Wei Dongbao was suddenly speechless.
What the other party said made sense, but he was speechless.
silence.
"Where is Black Island?"
"I have no idea."
"You don't want another ear?"
"I really don't know. He is a member of the royal family. I am not qualified to know his whereabouts."
"Okay. I believe you this time. So what is the task he gave you? Where is the funding for you?"
"I don't have any funding."
"The emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers, do you think I will believe it?"
"My cover identity does not require funds."
"you……"
Zhang Yong was desperate.
It seems that no oil can be squeezed out of this stone.
Alas, it’s over…
Busy work in vain...
what to do?
What else can be done? I can only ask about business matters.
Herbal medicine. I hate such poor Japanese spies the most. It did him no good at all. No motivation at all.
"Who is the traitor in the Military Senate?"
"What Military Senate?"
"Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with the Military Senate. The 107 tram you take to work passes by the Military Senate."
"I really have nothing to do with the Military Senate. It's not my goal."
"what is that?"
"Farmers Bank."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Farmers Bank?
etc. Whose property is this?
Need to think about it. oh. It seems to be from the Chen family. right. It's from the Chen family.
Chiang Kai-shek Central Bank. Songjia Construction Bank. Kongjia Bank of Communications. Everyone is racing to claim their own territory. Each has his or her own way. Those who are harvested are ordinary people.
curious……
Why are the spies staring at the Farmers Bank?
robbery?
"Then what?"
"Record Farmer Bank's daily operating data. Then report it every week."
"anything else?"
"there is none left."
"there is none left?"
"This is my mission."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong wanted to stab him to death.
Made. What kind of mission is this? What's the use of looking at the Farmers Bank?
Recording daily operating data is to analyze the economic situation? Is this guy simply an economic spy?
etc……
Economic espionage?
Huh? It seems to be a new type!
Not all types of spies are for political and military purposes.
Economic espionage is one of them.
Especially in peacetime, economic espionage is more active.
"How to record data?"
“We developed two business managers who provide daily operational data.”
"what name?"
"Teng Xiangwen, Li Yuanzhou."
"Then what?"
"There's no more. That's it."
"Haha. Then why is Wei Heren standing here? What's going on with the legal currency metal master?"
"I……"
Wei Dongbao was silent again.
Zhang Yong did not take action. He is in no hurry. wait.
Wait for the other person to think painfully.
Every second is torture for Wei Dongbao.
He can lie.
However, he cannot fool others. Because Wei Heren is here.
This is how confrontation is used.
Your bones, Wei Dongbao, are indeed relatively hard. However, Wei Heren is not tough! As long as Wei Heren knew about it, everything would be teased.
"Who are you?" Wei Dongbao finally said cryptically.
"Liu Heizi." Zhang Yong continued to lie with his eyes open, "I came from Shanghai."
"Is it difficult to admit that you are Zhang Yong?"
"Although Zhang Yong and I look very similar, I am really not Zhang Yong. People often confuse the two of us. In fact, I am also very confused."
"you……"
Wei Dongbao was defeated.
I've seen thick-skinned people. I've never seen anyone so thick-skinned.
The other party was obviously from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. He has received relevant information. But the other party refused to admit it even to the death.
He also made up the identity of Liu Heizi to deceive people. I really think they are stupid.
However, Zhang Yong insisted that he really had nothing to do. Perhaps Liu Heizi's identity is easier to accept.
"I am a member of the Peach Organization..."
"My name is Fujino Sankichi..."
"I am a bead maker..."
"On the route of Tram No. 107, there are many insiders we bribed. They will send information to the bus from time to time."
"In addition to the Farmers Bank, there are also Bank of Communications, China Construction Bank, Agricultural Bank of China, etc."
"All we want is economic data."
"The issuance of legal currency seriously threatens our interests, so we have to obstruct it. We decided to steal the metal master. This matter was personally presided over by His Excellency Black Island. However, after the metal master was stolen, there was no It fell into our hands. There were some mistakes."
"After the mission failed, His Excellency Heidao immediately left Jinling and returned to the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou, Shanghai to avoid any accidents. He is still in the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou. Unless it is absolutely safe outside, otherwise, he will not come back. "
Wei Dongbao finally confessed everything.
There is no point in continuing to hide it. Because the other party already has enough information.
"Peach trap?"
"new?"
Zhang Yong frowned secretly.
What are you, these damn devils, doing with so many secret services?
Of course, these are not important.
The important thing is that other secret service agencies have a lot of money. This peach organ of yours is a new one, so it can’t be that it doesn’t have any oil or water at all.
"Who is the chief of your secret service?"
"Your Excellency Black Island."
"Where are the key members?"
"I won't let you know this confidential information. If you want the names of those insiders, I can provide them."
"The insiders are not in a hurry. Where are your agency's funds?"
"What?"
"Don't act stupid. I need money now. Do you understand?"
"At the Bank of Communications."
"How to take it out?"
"Only His Excellency Hei Dao knows. I am not qualified to know."
"Okay, insider name."
Zhang Yong handed the other party paper and pen angrily.
Write it down quickly.
I can't squeeze any oil out of you, so I have to replace you.
Each of these traitors is at the level of a business manager, so they should have some leverage.
Otherwise, I really don’t want to do it anymore!
(End of chapter)
