"You may not know who I am, but that's not important. What's important is, who are you?" Seeing the short fat man called Master Huang by everyone in the caravan again, Tang Cheng was wearing a brand new and straight captain's uniform. , but the short fat man opened his arms and his upper body was firmly fixed on the wooden frame. Tang Cheng's national army uniform was specially sent to Tang Cheng by Master Virgo who was far away in Wuhan, because the city search team formed by Tang Cheng had been taken under the command of the Intelligence Department, which was renamed Juntong.
In Zhang Jianghe's words, the newly formed urban search team in Tangcheng will be renamed the search team directly under the Military Command Chongqing Station from now on. The rank of captain was a reward for the performance of Tang Cheng and Shanghai from the Virgo Master in Wuhan, and Tang Cheng could not refuse it and did not dare to refuse it. Fortunately, although the military commander took the city search team under his command, he added the prefix of being directly under the Chongqing station, which was another reward for Tangcheng.
The short fat man who had not yet been tortured looked relatively calm, but when he saw Tang Cheng appearing in front of him in military uniform, there was still an uncontrollable look of fear in his eyes. "Sir, I don't even know what you are talking about. I am just a small role in the caravan, and I really don't know where I offended you, sir!" The short fat man was afraid, but he asked Tang Cheng. When I was there, I still stiffened my neck and refused to tell the truth.
"I've always been a soft-spoken person. Now that I've given you a chance, I hope you can seize this hard-won opportunity. If you still imagine that you can get away with your lies, then you just want to Wrong!" Tang Cheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the other party with cold eyes. Seeing the short fat man's forced expression, Tang Cheng immediately made a gesture, and the torturer who had been waiting impatiently carried the Lewhip came forward with a sinister smile on his face.
Screams and curses soon erupted in the torture room, which was not very large. After just one cigarette, the skin of the short fat man fixed on the wooden frame was already torn and covered in blood. According to the practice of torture, when the torture target goes into shock or becomes comatose, the torture should be suspended to prevent the torture target from being tortured to death. Tang Cheng, who already knew the other party's identity, didn't act according to common sense at all. He only wanted the other party to reveal his identity personally. As for whether the other party was dead or disabled, he didn't care.
"Keep beating until he is convinced and willing to speak." The short fat man who was fixed on the wooden frame had bloodshot eyes and was already struggling to hold on. Tang Cheng, who was standing at the door of the torture room smoking, just glanced casually. After taking a quick look, he ordered the two torturers to continue their methods. The hot iron, which burned bright red, was taken out of the charcoal basin by torture hands covered in oil and sweat. Under the horrified eyes of the short fat man, it slowly fell onto his chest. The smell of burnt flesh filled the air. In the torture chamber.
After a full hour of torture, the short fat man who had been holding on forcibly was already tortured to the point of dying. In the calm Tangcheng, still holding his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the wooden frame and asked in a calm tone the short fat man on the wooden frame who had been awakened by cold water. "Are you ready to answer my question? I want to remind you that my patience is about to be exhausted! If I still can't get your answer, I will arrange for all the torture methods here to be used on you. Do it again.”
"You...this...devil, I will never give in." The blood-soaked short fat man looked half-dead at this time, and he was speaking intermittently. The short fat man on the wooden frame looked like he was about to die, but Tang Cheng did not tolerate him. He just winked at the torturer beside him, and the whistling of the whip sounded in the interrogation room again. After several times, the short fat man who was fixed on the wooden frame was really on the verge of death. Tang Cheng, who had been watching, stopped the torturer who was still a little unfinished.
"This is your last chance. If you still refuse to cooperate, then I can only ask them to continue using their methods!" Tang Cheng, who was standing in front of the wooden frame, reached out and grabbed the short fat man's hair, and pulled the short fat man's lowered head. Pull hard. "Actually, you don't have to glare at me so angrily. I guess the Chinese people caught by you will also be tortured and interrogated like this in your hands. What I'm doing now is just what you did to the Chinese people. I'll just return the same thing to you."
The short fat man who looked like he was about to die was actually not that seriously injured, and his half-dead look was just a fake. "I don't... know what you're... talking about." The short fat man was still trying to hold on, but countless thoughts had already appeared in his mind and became a mess. He really heard what Tang Cheng said just now. According to the meaning of Tang Cheng's words, could it be that he already knew his other identity? Humpty Dumpty had doubts in his mind.
Seeing that the other party was still refusing to explain, Tang Cheng looked calm on his face, but actually secretly activated his system skills. Without the slightest knowledge of the short fat man, Tang Cheng's right hand that originally grabbed the other party's hair slowly Slowly pinch down on the opponent's shoulder blade. The short fat man was shirtless. Normally, it would be inappropriate for Tang Cheng to put his hand on a man's shoulder like this. But now it's torture time, and Humpty Dumpty is the target of torture. Tang Cheng's actions at this moment can be understood as his intention to personally interrogate the other party.
The Pipa bone, like the underside of the ribs, is a weak part of the human body. If you pinch the shoulder socket under the Pipa bone hard, the pain may range from excruciating to severe, and half of the body may lose consciousness. "You are actually Japanese, right? Huang Maocai is just your pseudonym. I guess you have been in China for many years. Your last name is either Tanaka, Watanabe, or Inoue." Tang Cheng lowered his voice, but it was enough for the other party to hear him clearly. With every word, the short fat man pretended to be about to die, like a hare shot by an arrow, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked towards Tangcheng.
Humpty Dumpty is indeed not Chinese. He has been lurking in China under the pseudonym Huang Maocai for more than seven years and has been operating in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and other places. What made him feel flustered was not that Tang Cheng had revealed his Japanese identity, but that Tang Cheng's fluent Japanese and the three Japanese surnames he spoke in succession, one of which was his last name before he changed his name - --Watanabe. Watanabe Yago, whose pseudonym was Huang Maocai, was in a state of confusion at this moment. He was suddenly told to reveal the secret, and he really didn't know how the other party knew this.
Tang Cheng's right hand jammed the opponent's shoulder blade, and he skillfully used the information obtained from the memory copy skill in his inquiry. Even if his actions were all seen by the two torturers behind him, they never expected that Tang Cheng's seemingly guessing words were actually close to the truth of the matter. The memory fragments copied through system skills already contained Humpty Dumpty's true identity and name. The three Japanese surnames Tang Cheng said in succession were just to confuse the other party.
When Yago Watanabe, who was shocked, looked at Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng also looked down at him. Tang Cheng was very satisfied with the shocked look on his face. "It seems that I guessed it right. You are indeed Japanese. When I mentioned the three surnames Tanaka, Watanabe and Inoue just now, you only reacted to Watanabe. It seems that your surname is Watanabe." That's right!" A smile appeared on Tang Cheng's face, as if he had just guessed the answer.
Watanabe, who was trying to raise his head, reacted instantly. He immediately lowered his head, feeling very regretful and thinking, how could he be fooled by this young officer? "Now that I know your true identity, can you tell me your purpose of coming to Chongqing?" Taking advantage of Watanabe's chaos, Tang Cheng asked his second question. This Japanese would appear in the caravan. Tang Cheng believed that the other party was more than just a caravan master. It was very likely that the other party came to Chongqing to meet people with the help of the caravan's cover.
It was naturally impossible for Yago Watanabe to answer Tang Cheng's question, but without saying anything, a memory image related to this question automatically appeared in his mind, which happened to be copied by Tang Cheng using his system skills. The other party didn't speak, so Tang Cheng could only continue to play a one-man show, "Just because you don't speak doesn't mean I can't guess. I guess you came to Chongqing to meet people, and the caravan is just to cover you." It’s just a prop for action!”
To the two torturers, Tang Cheng's words were just an ordinary inference, but to Watanabe Yawu, it was no less than another earthquake, because Tang Cheng actually guessed it right again. "Ha, it seems I guessed it right again!" Yago Watanabe widened his eyes again, making Tang Cheng laugh half-seriously. The two torturers who saw this scene also secretly thought at this moment They were surprised that Tang Cheng guessed the answers consecutively, which seemed a bit miraculous to them.
Watanabe Yago's heart became more and more panicked. In Tangcheng's words, he mentioned coming to Chongqing to join forces. Watanabe Yago was also thinking secretly in his mind, wondering whether he accidentally said that when he was getting along with everyone in the caravan, words related to this matter. Without prompting, Watanabe Yago secretly thought about things related to the joint in his mind, which was more convenient for Tang Cheng. Today's last chance to copy memories happened to allow Tang Cheng to copy the part that he was most interested in.
After all three chances of memory copying were used up, Tang Cheng let go of his right hand and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. At least we are now 100% sure that you are a Japanese and a Japanese spy who has been lurking in China for many years. Huang Maocai is just your pseudonym, a false identity you use to mix with the caravan. You came to Chongqing to meet with someone. If I guess correctly, the person who is going to meet you is hiding around the caravan's foothold. There are also One possibility is that the person you are contacting may be in the hotel where the caravan is staying."
