The Japanese agent in student uniform had obviously not changed back yet. He pointed at one of the torture chambers and indicated that he was ready. Tsuruta Ichiro immediately took Shinoda Toshizo, pushed the door open and walked in.
In the interrogation room, there was a wooden cross against the wall. It was just a horizontal wooden frame with an iron ring on each end. A person's hands are inserted into the iron ring and the screws are tightened to fix the person's arms.
There is a chair next to it. Similarly, there are iron rings on the armrests of the chair and the legs below. But this chair is a bit special. How can I put it? The overall feeling is a bit like the kind used by dentists to treat patients. There is something like a helmet on it, and there are two smooth metal pieces on the back of the chair. There are several wires next to it, and there are metal clips on one end of the wires.
In fact, if someone who knows something about electricians takes a look at it, they will understand that this thing is actually an electric chair. No matter where he was in the capital, whether it was the Intelligence Department or the Security Bureau where Fan Keqin worked, there was no electric chair. But there was electrocution, and it was powered by a hand crank. But this Tsuruta mechanism's electric chair is different. It has a bit of technology, because there is a transformer and adjustment knob next to it. No matter how much current you want, just adjust it and close the switch.
In addition, there is a bed next to it. It is said to be a surgical bed, but it doesn't quite look like it. But it's definitely not the kind for sleeping. Because this kind of bed is relatively high, it is convenient for the narrator to stand beside the bed and do something to the person lying on it. There is also a trolley next to the bed, the kind with a shelf on top and a wheel on the bottom. On the shelf, there are pliers, tweezers, scalpels, chisels, planes, crochet hooks, etc., etc., there are all kinds of utensils.
At this time, a fainted person, whether it was the electric chair, the suspected operating table, or the wooden frame, was not in any of these places. Instead, he sat on a bench with his legs straight, and his body and the upper half of his thighs were tied with ropes to the iron backrest and the chair surface. On the ground at the foot of this stool, there are a few blue bricks and a few wooden squares placed randomly. Most people may not know what they are used for after looking at them.
There is another person in the house, very strong. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up and the buttons were half unbuttoned. On a wooden platform next to the wall, he was inspecting various instruments of torture, such as knives, whips, steel brushes, etc.
After seeing Ichiro Tsuruta and Toshizo Shinoda come in, this strong man stopped what he was doing. He turned around and bowed, and said: "Your Excellency Tsuruta, Your Excellency Shinoda, the prisoner hasn't woken up yet. But I just checked and there is an obvious reaction in the pupils, so it should be soon."
"Very good." Ichiro Tsuruta replied. First, he and Shinoda Toshizo came to the person. They also opened the person's eyelids and took a look. Then he turned around and sat down on a few handfuls placed at the entrance. On a clean wooden chair. Shinoda Toshizo consciously sat at a small desk for one person. Keep your notebook and pen ready to take notes.
After about five minutes, the man who was tied to the bench visibly took a deep breath. But it soon stopped.
Seeing this situation, Ichiro Tsuruta smiled and spoke fluent Chinese with a Peking accent: "Mr. Ou, we are all in this business. Now that we are awake, stop pretending. You say Woolen cloth?"
The man named Mr. Ou moved his eyelids when he heard this, and finally opened his eyes and raised his head. He first looked at the source of the sound and saw Ichiro Tsuruta and Toshizo Shinoda next to him. He also took another look at the strong man with his buttons open. Then he looked around at the surrounding environment and various torture instruments.
Finally, Mr. Ou looked directly at Ichiro Tsuruta again with a calm expression and said, "When I fainted, what you gave me was a medical anesthetic needle, right?"
"Not bad." Ichiro Tsuruta said with a smile: "Mr. Ou is indeed an excellent member of the Red Party. We are also protecting Mr. Ou from the pain of flesh and blood, and I know that the Red Party has consciousness, just like our big box The warrior spirit of the famous clan is the same, ready to sacrifice themselves at any time. Therefore, we used an anesthetic injection on Mr. Ou."
Mr. Ou sneered disdainfully and said, "Is this a special high school? Or is it the Mei Agency? Or is it the Detective Division of your Japanese army?"
Hearing the word "jail", Tsuruda Ichiro and Shinoda Toshizo didn't react at all. The strong man next to him immediately stood up straight, but soon stopped moving and just looked at Mr. Ou with a fierce look.
Ichiro Tsuruta, still smiling, replied calmly: "No, Mr. Ou is indeed an old red party member. It can be seen at a glance that we are not from No. 76 or the Municipal Stability Maintenance Office. In this case, let's not beat around the bush. We are the Tsuruta Agency, and I am the director of this agency, Ichiro Tsuruta. Mr. Ou, your identity as Ou Qingning, the Hualian Daily's external correspondent, should be concealing your identity, right? Can you tell me your real name?"
Ou Qingning looked at Ichiro Tsuruta again when he heard this, and said: "Since I have been caught, it is my own problem. But if you want to get something out of me, I tell you, you are daydreaming. In addition, I need to remind you. The anesthesia needle takes effect very quickly from the time it is injected. But there are also situations where you people cover my mouth and nose, making me suffocate and faint. But from this time, and this Based on this external pressure, it is speculated that I must have been unconscious for about four hours, right?"
Ou Qingning looked at the surroundings again as he spoke, and then said: "This should be the urban area of SH. Not to mention whether you escorted me here secretly or not, just talking about the time, four hours, you have already wasted nothing." It’s time. My companions have already left. Humph, so why don’t you save yourself the trouble and I’ll save the trouble too, just give me a shot and everyone will be happy.”
"Hahaha." Ichiro Tsuruta still had that smiling look on his face. He listened patiently to what Ou Qingning said, then smiled and said: "Mr. Ou, there are many people in your Red Party who would rather die than surrender. In fact, I have seen many of them. No matter what punishment I use or what method I use, they don't say a word.
Yes, not saying a word, not even humming, there is no difference from being mute. And you, first despised us, and then accurately judged your environment through language. This is called showing one's strength, ah, I was just a little bit, just a little bit close, about to be deceived by you. But you shouldn't say the last word..."
