During the interrogation, Meng Shaoyuan asked nagging questions about many things, especially those related to Shanghai.
But he just didn't get to the point.
He didn't ask any serious questions.
It seemed that he had forgotten the true purpose of this interrogation.
Kageyama Nosuke had no idea what this man was doing.
What is even more strange is the person involved, Seijiro Fujikura.
Originally, he was ready for everything.
Even, including being tortured.
He also used to do intelligence work and has also interrogated a large number of prisoners and has extremely rich experience.
He is confident that he can rely on these rich experiences to compete with the opponent.
But Meng Shaoyuan didn't play according to the cards at all.
The interrogation lasted three hours.
To Jingshan Nosuke, Meng Shaoyuan didn't do anything serious at all.
There was really nothing to talk about in Shanghai, so he started talking to Fujikura Seijiro about New York and Tokyo.
Just don’t talk about Lingayin Bay.
"Okay, that's it for today. I'm tired."
Meng Shaoyuan stood up.
Fujikura Seijiro was also tired: "Where are you going to imprison me?"
"Here, where else could it be?" Meng Shaoyuan said in surprise.
"Here?" Fujikura Seijiro sneered: "Okay, from now on, this will be my detention room."
"Detention room? This is the interrogation room." Meng Shaoyuan said in surprise: "Do you still want to sleep here?"
Fujikura Seijiro was a little strange: "Didn't you say that today's interrogation is over?"
Meng Shaoyuan suddenly realized: "Fujikura, I think you misunderstood. I said my interrogation was over today, but your interrogation has just begun!"
Just after he finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room opened and Tian Qi walked in.
"Habara-kun, be angry, he is the chief of staff, and he is also a good friend of the Commander!"
…
"what are you doing?"
Jingshan Nosuke asked curiously: "Is this your interrogation method?"
"Why not?" Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "If I have to ask him, Fujikura Seijiro, tell me, are you an American spy? Do you think he will admit it?"
"Then what's your purpose for doing this?"
"Fatigue interrogation."
Meng Shaoyuan took out his cigarette: "On the first day, the prisoner's mental energy is at its strongest, and then it will continue to decline. The interrogation lasted for a long time without stopping, and he was not allowed a moment to rest. Even when he went to the toilet, someone was watching him. The prisoner's tolerance will drop rapidly.
In a few days, he'll be on the verge of leaping, so start with his body. Part of a person's mental strength is supported by the body. When the body collapses, the mental power will also slowly collapse. limit? Maybe four days, maybe five days. "
He lit a cigarette: "Then, he will slowly succumb. Maybe some people have a particularly strong willpower and still refuse to speak, so some assistance must be used.
Iwabuchi only asked me not to use torture, not to use other methods, but what he didn't know was that sometimes, other methods are more terrifying than torture! "
Kageyama Nosuke became more and more curious about this person, and he couldn't understand him more and more. There seemed to be endless new things in his mind.
…
Tian Qi was also chatting with Fujikura Seijiro.
Really chatting.
He asked about Seijiro Fujikura’s family and his family.
They just didn’t ask about the Battle of Renyain Bay or who “Ike” was.
Fujikura Seijiro had no idea what these people were doing.
This time, we chatted for five hours.
Eight hours in total.
Chatting is fun.
But no one would be able to bear it if he sat on a cold bench and chatted for eight hours.
Fujikura Seijiro was very tired.
And there was nothing to eat, so I was very hungry.
The interrogation room door opened again.
This time, Nosuke Kageyama, who participated in the first interrogation, came in.
Fortunately, he also brought food.
"Habara-kun, thank you for your hard work." Kageyama Nosuke said politely.
"So,
"Eat something, Fujikura." Kageyama Nosuke placed the food in front of the other party.
Fujikura Seijiro was really hungry, so he picked it up and ate it without any politeness.
"Make sure he has food and drink." Meng Shaoyuan's words rang in Jingshan Nosuke's ears:
"Initially, he will eat very well, but as time goes by, he will gradually lose his appetite. At that time, the cracks in his mental defense will have appeared."
Jingshan Nosuke thought this was very metaphysical, but he was still willing to witness with his own eyes whether the process was really the same as Meng Shaoyuan said.
Sure enough, Fujikura Seijiro ate heartily and soon finished the meal in a hurry.
Kageyama Nosuke handed over the water.
"Thanks."
Fujikura Seijiro took it and drank it all in one gulp: "I'm tired. Can you let me rest for a few hours before interrogating?"
"Can't."
Kageyama Nosuke flatly refused: "Don't blame me, this is Lord Taniguchi's order. You can't leave here until you get what he wants!"
"But what exactly does he want?" Fujikura Seijiro suddenly raised his voice: "Shanghai? Tokyo? New York? My family? My wife and children? How big is the house I live in?"
He is angry!
Sure enough, as Meng Shaoyuan said, the first negative reaction of the prisoner during the long interrogation is that his temper will become explosive and irritable.
Fujikura Seijiro was very angry: "How many hours have it been in the past? Two groups of people have changed, but the questions are all about things that have nothing to do with business!"
a couple of hours?
Eight hours!
The problem is that Kageyama Nosuke knows how many hours have passed, but Fujikura Seijiro does not.
This was also what Meng Shaoyuan ordered.
As soon as Fujikura Seijiro came in, Meng Shaoyuan asked him to hand over his watch.
Let the prisoner not know the specific time and rely entirely on his own guess.
Moreover, in the interrogation room, there was no sunlight outside, so I didn't know whether it was day or night.
and time completely blocked.
This will further increase the psychological burden on prisoners.
Originally, Kageyama Nosuke didn't really believe in this interrogation method.
But now everything is going according to Meng Shaoyuan's prediction.
"How many hours have it been? It's only been three or four hours." Following Meng Shaoyuan's instructions, Kageyama Nosuke deliberately shortened the time.
Fujikura Seijiro was startled.
According to his calculations, at least ten hours had passed.
But only three or four hours?
"As for what is business?" Kageyama Nosuke smiled half-heartedly: "What do you think, Fujikura, you know in your heart what business is, and you also know what kind of answer we want."
Fujikura Seijiro immediately became alert, and he forced himself to calm down: "I don't know what answer you want."
"You will know sooner or later. I want to talk to you about how you became a naval intelligence officer!"
