Unless you are as strong as Clark Kent, your body will not be able to move. So what will happen no matter how awesome you are?
After squeezing him, the agent on the third floor took out his hand, aimed at the head of the Japanese spy who couldn't move through the gap between his own shoulders, and punched him directly with a few punches. The collar was pulled hard, and the two spies were lifted out again like a stretcher.
A cuffed agent took out the cuffs, locked the hands and feet of the two Japanese spies, threw them into the car, and without wasting any time, headed to the Military Chengdu Station...
Zhuang Xiaoman took the receiver, said a few words, and hung up the phone. He raised his head and said, "Virgo, I'm already holding you down."
Fan Keqin put down his binoculars. He had just been looking at the situation in front of Nuanxi Tangchi Apartment when two Japanese spies were shot. He and his double were carried into the car. He was probably sent to the hospital for emergency treatment by his own people. I just don’t know if I can survive.
Hearing Zhuang Xiaoman's words, Fan Keqin turned around and said, "Okay, we are no longer needed here. Let's go back." With that, he walked out the door. Zhuang Xiaoman and the driver also followed directly.
Soon, I got on the bus downstairs and returned to Juntong Chengdu Station in a short time. Tian Lantian has already greeted him.
Fan Keqin asked: "What's going on now?"
Tian Lantian was on the side, following Fan Keqin as he walked in and explained: "A total of four killers were taken down, two of them were shot and have been rescued in the hospital. The other two were Japanese spies who fired the shots and were also shot. He was held down and was just detained in the torture room. The brothers were in the Nuanxi Tangchi Apartment. Following your phone prompts, they found a house while searching on the second and third floors. Two of the owners of the house were killed inside. The scene There is also a gun and a telescope. The gun is 80% new, and I have already sent someone to investigate the source of the gun."
Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Tiger and the others haven't come back yet?"
"No!" Tian Lantian said: "Maybe he is still at the scene. It is probably to prevent Japanese spies from slipping through the net."
"Okay." Fan Keqin said: "Today there is a lot of movement. We need to hurry up. Two of us will take one of the spies brought back by two people. We will go directly to the torture and try to pry open their mouths as quickly as possible. Let’s see if there is anything else we can gain.”
"Yes!" After Tian Lantian agreed, they had already passed through the corridor and arrived at the door of the torture room. Fan Keqin randomly selected one and pointed with his hand. The guard next to him immediately opened the door, and Fan Keqin, Zhuang Xiaoman, and an interrogation room agent walked in together.
There was a man on the ground who had run away from a bar. He was tied to an iron frame. Maybe he was beaten very hard when he was arrested. He was knocked unconscious and he still hasn't woken up yet. His body was limp and his head was drooping.
"Xiaoman is responsible for recording." Fan Keqin sat on the chair at the interrogation table, lit a cigarette and said, "Wake him up."
Zhuang Xiaoman sat directly next to him, opened his notebook, and prepared a pen. The agent immediately stepped forward, took half a bucket of water from a faucet in the corner, carried it to the ground, raised his hands, and poured it on the spy's head with a splash.
Just look at the muscles on the spy's body tightening suddenly, he took a breath, coughed twice, and opened his eyes.
Seeing that he was awake, Fan Keqin said without any nonsense, "Where are you going to escape to? Are there any accomplices waiting for you?"
After all, the other party was a spy. Although he had just woken up, he understood the situation he was in at a glance. Hearing Fan Keqin's question, he remained silent and still panting quickly, as if he was very cold.
Seeing this, Fan Keqin still didn't talk nonsense and uttered two words: "Power on!"
After hearing this, the agent, as if he was a tool man without any emotion, silently clamped the two wire clips from the side directly to his waist. As soon as the handwheel was turned, the light above immediately flashed and then turned on steadily.
Then the muscles all over the spy's body began to tremble, and after a full seven or eight seconds, a very low, howling scream came out of his throat.
Fan Keqin just looked at him like this for a full fifteen seconds before waving his hand. The agent immediately loosened his grip upon seeing this. The handle whined and turned for more than half a circle relying on its inertia, and then stopped completely. The light bulb on top also went out.
Fan Keqin said in a deep voice: "If you kill someone, you have to run somewhere. Where are you going? Is there anyone who can meet you in a safe place? Where are your accomplices? Who is your superior? Just tell me one thing, and that's it. Let you smoke one and relax. So, tell me!"
In just ten seconds, this spy's body was completely soaked with sweat and shiny! But he was panting, and after looking up at Fan Keqin, he was slightly startled this time and said: "You...you are the ghost? You are not dead!"
"That's right." Fan Keqin admitted directly and said: "The person you want to kill is actually me. Tell me how to find your accomplices. How many of you are active locally?"
The spy's eyelids twitched, but he stopped talking. Seeing this, Fan Keqin had no intention of saying anything else to him and said again: "Power on!"
The handle was shaken again and the light bulb was lit. The spy's screams, sweat and incontinent urine were completely intertwined in this ten seconds.
Fan Keqin raised his hand, and the power was interrupted again. After watching the Japanese spy gasp for three or four seconds, he asked: "After all, it's still the same question. Where can I find your accomplices? How many of you are there in the local area?"
That's it, I gave this little devil five trembling dances in a row! The other party was trembling more rhythmically than MJ in later generations, and then he finally couldn't stand it any longer and began to explain.
In fact, he himself also knew that Fan Keqin used severe torture like electrocution on him as soon as he came up, just for speed. The purpose is to make yourself spit as quickly as possible. He didn't want Fan Keqin to have his way, but there was really nothing he could say about this thing. Electricity was rushing around in his body, and some of it was not only painful, but also the ability to control his body was completely stripped away. In addition, as long as he doesn't speak, the next electrocution will definitely happen, which will also hit the spy's mental defense line.
Although this kind of large-scale attack will make people cripple if not handled well, the speed at which people can directly prevent their hearts from collapsing is also extremely fast.
"There should be six to seven more in...locally." The Japanese spy gasped and confessed: "But I haven't seen them all, so I can't be sure..."
