The marks left on the crotch cloth and the clogs between the toes were a native method used by many local troops to identify Japanese soldiers and puppet troops during the Anti-Japanese War. Japanese spies like Dahuang Ya and others who were sent into the Kuomintang-controlled area to perform latent missions would naturally not make such a stupid mistake. Tang Cheng said this, on the one hand, to tell Zhang Jiang and them in the corridor outside, and on the other hand, just to tease The middle-aged man spoke.
Sure enough, when he heard what Tang Cheng said, the middle-aged man with a cigarette in his hand sneered disdainfully, but Tang Cheng didn't seem to hear the sneer and just spoke. "Of course, you also have many ways to solve these loopholes! For example, you can secretly gather the dispatched intelligence personnel in advance and adapt to the latent life in advance according to the living environment and habits of the Chinese people."
"Or, you can even encircle a place and build a Chinese-style village, and then let you expatriates live in this village according to Chinese habits for a long time. Learn Chinese culture, take Chinese names, and follow Chinese customs. You are used to dressing up, eating and sleeping like Chinese people. Coupled with the large number of refugees in China, as long as you people change your identity as refugees, you will naturally become Chinese."
When Zhang Jianghe outside the interrogation room heard Tang Cheng's words, he thought it was just Tang Cheng's imagination and nonsense, but the middle-aged man already had a look of horror on his face at this moment. "Who...are you?" The middle-aged man held half a cigarette in his mouth and suddenly fell to the ground. The middle-aged man, with his mouth half open, was trying his best to turn his head to look at Tang Cheng, with a look of fear in his eyes. The intention has revealed the other person's mood at the moment.
"I'm just an ordinary person, an ordinary person like most Chinese!" Tang Cheng said with a smile, while turning around to say hello to Zhou Hongzhuang who poked her head in from the door of the interrogation room. "It seems that what I just said must have hit the point!" Although the middle-aged man only said a few words just now, Tang Cheng, who paid close attention to the other party, had already heard the other party's pronunciation of these words. There is a hint of foreignness in the accent.
Seeing that Tang Cheng did not answer his question directly, the middle-aged man immediately leaned over and picked up half a cigarette butt from the ground, then just smoked and ignored Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng was not annoyed at all, he just smiled and said, "You don't speak because you are afraid that if you say too much, you will expose more things! What I want to tell you is that there is no need at all, because I already know where you are from. It comes from the place.”
"The Japanese have established Manchukuo outside the customs. I heard that Ttech has many training camps there to train potential agents who can be sent to the Kuomintang-controlled areas." Tang Cheng's right hand gently rested on the middle-aged man again. On the man's shoulders, Tang Cheng could clearly feel the man's muscles gradually tightening. The middle-aged man's reaction was normal. Anyone who was suddenly guessed would have a similar muscle reaction at this time.
Tang Cheng suddenly mentioned this at this moment, entirely because of the memory he copied from the middle-aged man's consciousness. In it were not only the middle-aged man's family members far away in Japan, but also several pictures who were with him in the training camp. Faces being trained. The way Tang Cheng mentioned at the beginning about distinguishing the difference between Japanese and Chinese was basically paving the way for the content of the training camp. Because of the previous preparation, he now mentioned the topic of T&G's training camp outside the customs. , it no longer seems surprising.
Zhang Jianghe, who was in the corridor outside the interrogation room, was also listening intently to what was going on in the interrogation room. When Tang Cheng mentioned that Tekko had set up a training camp outside the customs to train a large number of potential agents, Zhang Jianghe's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't understand that Tang Cheng Where did you get this news? Tang Cheng in the interrogation room didn't know what Zhang Jianghe was thinking in the corridor. What he wanted to do now was to force the other party to speak again.
"You just said seven words. Although they are not coherent, I can hear that your accent has a hint of something outside the customs. If my guess is correct, you should be from outside the customs!" Tang Cheng said in The end of this sentence did not use a rhetorical tone, but an affirmative tone, which meant that he had identified the other party's origin. Zhang Jiang and Wen Yan in the corridor were also stunned. He heard the movements in the interrogation room clearly, but he did not detect the flaw in the middle-aged man's accent like Tang Cheng did.
The middle-aged man who had finished smoking his cigarette had gradually calmed down. At this moment, he was also very curious about Tangcheng. Such a young man, if he were in Japan, would be at the age of sitting in the classroom and learning knowledge. But why would such a young man act so sophisticated? And this young man seems to have free access to the intelligence agency's interrogation room. Could it be that...?
A strange thought suddenly came to the middle-aged man's heart. He suddenly felt that he seemed to have grasped a key point. The young man in front of him performed too well and had great authority. This was definitely not normal. Tang Cheng, who was thinking about how to ask the question next, didn't know that this middle-aged man was thinking about him. If he knew that this middle-aged man was wandering away thinking about irrelevant things at the moment, he might just give him a slap. slap.
Just when Tang Cheng opened his mouth and was about to speak, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly knocked. Tang Cheng looked up and met Zhang Jianghe's eyes. Zhang Jianghe stood at the door and waved, and Tang Cheng walked over immediately, "Come out, I have something to tell you!" Zhang Jianghe lowered his voice and spoke very quickly. Tang Cheng was slightly stunned and motioned to Zhou Hongzhuang to look. After checking in with the middle-aged man, he walked out of the interrogation room and walked to Zhang Jianghe.
"How did you know about the establishment of a training camp in Manchuria by Ttech?" Zhang Jianghe didn't waste any more time and just asked Tang Cheng in a low voice. "The action team outside the customs has sent back similar information before. However, the Japanese control Manchuria very strictly, and our people have no access to really useful information. In this situation you mentioned, can you guarantee the reliability of the source of the information? ?this point is very important!"
Zhang Jianghe did not hide his attitude, and his words showed how much he valued the news. Tang Cheng didn't react when he heard this, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer. After organizing the words in his mind for a while, Tang Cheng reached out and scratched his head and said to Zhang Jiang and Se, "This news was told by my foreign friend in Shanghai. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Compared to our time, In Shanghai, it’s too far away from Guanwai.”
Zhang Jianghe had met Hans and knew that Hans was a well-connected person in Shanghai. Naturally, such a person would be more likely to have access to sensitive information than ordinary people. "I only boldly told the news after I judged that the guy inside might be Japanese. Now it seems that my judgment was not wrong. His accent obviously had a foreign flavor, and I deliberately gave him a A chair, but the way he sits is completely different from the Japanese..."
"So, you judge that he is a Japanese who has received special training? Based on this, you believe that the news that Tecno has established a training camp outside the customs is true? And the one inside is also from the training camp?" Tangcheng The excuses you make for yourself simply cannot pass in Zhangjiang and here. According to Zhang Jianghe's character, even if Zhang Jianghe agreed with Tang Cheng's judgment at this moment, he would only think that Tang Cheng's work was rough and almost ruined the matter.
"Uncle, there are many methods of interrogation, and verbal deception and hinting are also one of them." Seeing that Zhang Jianghe was about to start the preaching mode, Tang Cheng hurriedly explained. "I said and did it before. On the one hand, it was to hint to the other party that we already have a lot of information. On the other hand, it was to induce him to talk. The more he said, the more content we could use for analysis. Among these three people, this one is the only one whose true identity we have not yet grasped, so execution may be counterproductive."
Tang Cheng's explanation sounded a bit far-fetched, but it was not unreasonable. Zhang Jiang and Wen Yan thought for a while before finally choosing to let Tang Cheng go. Tang Cheng, who was secretly relieved, turned around and returned to the interrogation room. Zhang Jianghe's reaction just now also sounded the alarm for Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who returned to the interrogation room again, had decided to change the interrogation method. "How are you thinking about it? I told you before that my time is very limited, and you must give me a clear answer."
The middle-aged man sitting in the chair remained silent and looked at Tang Cheng with eyes full of disdain and coldness, which clearly meant that he was unwilling to cooperate. Tang Cheng was not angry when he saw this. He just called two torturers from outside. They pulled the middle-aged man up from the chair, one on the left and the other on the right. They also put a large piece of cardboard with writing on it upright in front of the middle-aged man's chest. . The middle-aged man who was pulled up from the chair struggled hard, but was unable to escape the grip of the two torturers beside him. He had to reluctantly stand between them with a cold face.
"Come, look here!" The middle-aged man's head was forced to lift up, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes. The middle-aged man, caught between the two torturers, suddenly realized that Tangcheng was not far away from him at this moment. He was holding a camera, and the white light that flashed just now was obviously the flash of the camera when it was working.
"Don't worry, you will be able to see the content of the photo in the afternoon, and we will also send the photo to Shanghai. I believe that some newspapers in Shanghai will publish this photo soon." Tang Cheng's words sounded a bit confusing. But what he said next made the middle-aged man's expression change drastically. "The senior Japanese agent has now returned from his lost ways, voluntarily surrendered to the Nationalist Government, and actively exposed his former colleagues lurking in Nanjing."
