Fan Keqin said: "Okay. Come with me." After saying that, he walked out from behind the desk, took Hua Zhang to the underground floor, and registered the arraignment record in the duty room.
Then the two people entered interrogation room No. 1 directly. They sat in the chairs behind the table.
Fan Keqin handed the pen and paper to Hua Zhang and said: "As usual, you are responsible for recording." Then he took out a cigar, lit it and smoked slowly.
Within five minutes, there was a knock on the door, and an agent walked in. Behind him, there were two guards carrying submachine guns, who were escorting a woman with her hair rolled into felt and tattered clothes like a beggar in.
Fan Keqin waved from behind the table and said, "Let me see her face."
The two guards each grabbed one of her arms and held her down firmly. The agent in front grabbed the other person's hair and pulled it up so that he was facing Fan Keqin.
Fan Keqin confirmed that although the other party's face was also black and white, she was undoubtedly the Japanese female spy named Han Ni. He waved his hand and said: "Tie her to the iron frame, take off her clothes, and then wash her." wash."
The two guards twisted Han Ni to the opposite wall and fixed her hands and feet with leather covers. Then she tore hard, took off her clothes that were already full of tears, and threw them in the corner.
The agent had obviously just changed his clothes. He was Jiang Bin, the tracking expert sent by Zhao Hongliang to Pingqiaozi. He turned on the faucet in the pool next to him, held one end of the rubber pipe to increase the water pressure, and stroked the silent Hanni up and down.
When the cold water hit the opponent's body, Han Ni finally reacted. She gasped and shuddered, but remained silent.
Seeing that it was almost done, Jiang Bin took a rag from the side, wiped it roughly with Han Ni, and then stood under the side wall hung with torture instruments.
Seeing that the preparations were completed, Fan Keqin flicked the ashes of his cigar and said, "I hid in the woods and tried to run away, but I suffered a lot in the end, right?"
Han Ni raised her head and stared at Fan Keqin, but still said nothing.
Fan Keqin said: "The rider is heading towards us and we have caught him. You don't know that yet, right?"
Just look at this Han Ni who is still looking like that, staring at Fan Keqin without saying a word.
"Considering death?" Fan Keqin took a puff of his cigar and said: "Ichigaemon, the captain of your special attack team, we have also captured him. So you just need to speak before him, say a random name you know, and a Contact me, and I will make the decision to save your life.”
Fan Keqin noticed that this time when Hanni mentioned Ichijoemon's name, her head slightly shrank back. This was suspicion, or an unbelievable self-protection action. So he said in a deep voice again: "After you ran away from Hao Dasheng's house, you went to Pingqiaozi. I have to say that the retreat route was chosen very well, and the time difference was also accurate. And you made arrangements in advance in Pingqiaozi A safe house. So you definitely know something that interests me. Tell me about it. As long as you have a name and a way to contact me, you can save your life."
Han Ni was still staring at Fan Keqin this time, but she spoke slowly and said: "I only know that after returning to Pingqiaozi, I will go to Li's shop. There will be someone there to pick me up. But your people are here The chase was so fierce that I had no choice but to hide in the mountains."
Fan Keqin immediately denied it and said: "No, you are lying. When you returned to the safe house, you didn't know there were our people behind you, so you returned to the train station and you didn't know until you saw that the platform was blocked. We are already hunting you. So, you'd better tell the truth. I don't want to hear anything else. Just tell me who are your accomplices and how to contact them."
Han Ni took a few breaths, maybe because of the cold or something, and then said: "I'm not lying, I was assigned to the special attack team by the headquarters. But I don't know who is in the special attack team, I just know that I have to receive a Just follow Emon’s orders.”
Fan Keqin exhaled a puff of smoke and said coldly: "Since you are still lying, then we can only make you surrender before we talk...bake her out."
"Understood." Jiang Bin replied, took a leather case with several iron clips from the side, and came behind Han Ni.
Then he tied the big leather condom tightly on her like a waist protector. Then he reached out and grabbed the opponent's hand, aimed it and stuffed it into the iron clips as big as two palms in the upper one. As soon as the right hand that was holding the clamp was released, the iron clamp immediately made her penis more protruding from the root.
Han Ni suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and immediately shouted in horror, "What are you going to do...? I'm telling the truth. I really don't know the other members of the special attack team. You can go investigate, I really don't We know each other..."
Jiang Bin ignored her and would not stop without Fan Keqin speaking. Quickly use the same method to clamp the other opponent's opponent. Then adjust the height of the other two much lower iron clips. He turned around and returned to the wall of torture instruments, picked up two semicircular objects that looked like iron bowls, and threw them into the stove next to him with a clang.
He sat down with the gingerbread, used a wooden board to ignite the coal in the stove, grabbed the handle of the wind box, and started pushing and pulling it.
Fan Keqin saw Hua Zhang next to him. After facing this kind of punishment specially designed for female spies, he only tensed up a little nervously and then recovered. I couldn't help but feel a little appreciation and admiration in my heart. So he turned to face her and said, "If you feel unwell for a while, you can go out temporarily. I will call you when she opens her mouth to explain."
Hua Zhang replied: "It doesn't matter, section chief. The other party is a spy, so... I feel like I can do it."
After hearing this, Fan Keqin said: "Well, if it doesn't work, you can go out at any time."
The two people had only been talking for so long, and the fire in the furnace had been blown red by the bellows. After a while, the two iron fists with handles on the back had become the same color as the flames inside.
Fan Keqin put the cigar diagonally in the ashtray and said: "Han Ni, I will give you one last chance to tell you the name of your accomplice and how to find him. Otherwise, I will slowly remove the oil from your chest." Bake it dry." He pointed at Jiang Bin and continued: "This man's craftsmanship is very good. Did you notice the two slightly lower iron clamps? The height is moderate, so he will use the two iron clamps at once. After the iron bowl is fixed on the clamp, it will not directly touch your skin, but the heat emitted by the iron fist will make your baking oil very slow, and you will not even be able to faint. Moreover, the iron fist will also It gets cold, so you experience this burning oil sensation over and over again. So for your own sake, tell me, who are your accomplices and how can you find them?"
Han Ni may have been frightened. After trying to distinguish herself at first to no avail, she started to curse in Chinese and Japanese in turn, looking like a mentally ill shrew.
Seeing this, Fan Keqin picked up the cigar, took a puff, and said: "Since you don't say anything... let's get started."
Jiang Bin heard this and pulled the bellows a few times, then stood up and took a pair of long pliers. He grabbed the handle behind the iron bowl from the stove and came to Han Ni. With a click, he fixed the iron bowl on the clamp.
Han Ni didn't even feel anything for the first time, and even glanced down. Then she felt a heat in her chest, and the heartbreaking pain was directly transmitted to the nerves in her brain. His lips couldn't help but grinned fiercely to both sides, and the muscles on his body also contracted crazily, and he let out a puff of droplets with a groan. From his throat, a hissing and not loud scream began to come out.
Jiang Bin was very agile. He turned around and used long pliers to take out another iron wrist from the stove and attached it to the iron clamp on Han Ni's chest. After a while, there was a sizzling sound, but a drop of Hanni's oil had fallen into the iron bowl. The other person was shaking his head back and forth like crazy in pain.
Gradually, as time passed, the iron bowl turned from red to black, and the heat also dropped. Han Ni seemed to be slightly relieved and began to breathe heavily.
After Fan Keqin saw her, he said, "Let her see herself."
When Jiang Bin heard this, he reached out and grabbed Han Ni's hair, pulled it down, and pushed her face down so that he could see his breasts.
At this time, the two meatballs have turned red. Especially the blood vessels in the upper part have exposed veins, and the condition is very scary.
Fan Keqin said in a deep voice: "Let's talk, we can start with the simplest thing, a name. Just say a name, and I can let you take a moment, drink some water, or have a cigarette. While you When the evil can return to her beautiful appearance, as long as it is properly diagnosed and treated, it will not even have any impact on her future life. So... let's talk."
Han Ni gasped and slowly looked up at Fan Keqin, already sobbing, and said: "What I said... is really the truth. I really don't know..."
"Lie." Fan Keqin interrupted her directly and said: "You were lurking in Hao Dasheng's house. It was impossible that no one arranged it, and it was impossible that no one contacted you. And after you learned of Hao Dasheng's whereabouts, you sat down directly The train has left. This means you had a plan. So Han Ni, you gave up your one chance."
After that, Fan Keqin waved his hand to Jiang Bin and said, "Come again!"
Hearing this, Jiang Bin quickly untied the two iron fists, then poured all the oil and water just baked inside onto Han Ni's two meatballs, and said harshly: "This will make you feel more comfortable. Use yourself Roast yourself in oil, huh?" Then he turned around and threw his two iron fists into the stove again. After sitting on the stool, he grabbed the handle of the bellows and started pulling it again.
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