Unlike the other people who were captured, Qiao Mazi looked much calmer. Even when he was locked up alone in the newly built dungeon in the military camp, Qiao Mazi didn't look very panicked. "Name?" Tang Cheng, who was sitting behind the table, looked coldly at Qiao Mazi, who was looking around. He was not annoyed because Qiao Mazi deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb. Tangcheng has already seen many people like Qiao Mazi who look confident and fearless. There are many such people in the labor camps outside the city.
"Name?" Seeing that Qiao Mazi remained silent, Tang Cheng asked again. Tang Cheng's voice was not loud, Qiao Mazi just tilted his head towards Tang Cheng, but still did not make a sound. Tang Cheng couldn't help but sneer when he saw this. Without Tang Cheng's action, Qiao Mazi was picked up from the chair by two old policemen and directly fixed on the wooden frame of the interrogation room with hemp ropes. After Qiao Mazi was fixed on the wooden frame, Tang Cheng stood up, slowly walked to the wooden frame, and looked at Qiao Mazi coldly.
"Looking at your appearance, there must be someone behind you! It's a pity that you are not a clear-headed person!" Tang Cheng's speech was not fast enough for Qiao Mazi to hear every word he said clearly. Seeing the change in Qiao Mazi's expression, Tang Cheng smiled even more heartily. Turning around and pointing at the two old police officers in the interrogation room, Tang Cheng continued, "Did you think that this was a police station just because they were wearing police uniforms? Maybe you felt that the people behind you were capable. Get you out of the police station?"
Qiao Mazi's expression changed drastically after being guessed, but before he could speak, Tang Cheng punched Qiao Mazi in the abdomen. Tang Cheng's physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, and he has never given up on boxing practice, so his punch directly made Qiao Mazi roll his eyes. "So I just said, you are not clear-headed! This is not a police station, but an independent department under the military command. Do you know where the military command is?"
Qiao Mazi, who suffered a heavy blow to the abdomen, already wished he could die. But when he suddenly heard the word "juntong" in Tangcheng's words, Qiao Mazi was stunned. Qiao Mazi naturally knew what the military commander did. He, Qiao Mazi, only made a little money through some shady things, but he could never offend a privileged department like the military commander. Just as Qiao Mazi was about to beg for mercy, he raised his head and met Tang Cheng's deep eyes, and his words of begging for mercy suddenly got stuck in his throat.
"If you want to survive, you must honestly explain everything about you, otherwise it will be a dead end." Seeing that Qiao Mazi was completely exhausted by now, Tang Cheng had no interest in continuing to torment this gangster. , just saying a few words, turned and left the interrogation room. The purpose of Tang Cheng coming to the underground cell was just to interrogate the owner of Buzhuang in person. Qiao Mazi was just unlucky and was also imprisoned here.
The owner of Buzhuang, who was escorted to the military camp, was locked in the interrogation room next to Qiao Mazi. When Tang Cheng opened the door and came in, the owner of Buzhuang had been fixed on the wooden frame of the interrogation room. Tang Cheng did not start the interrogation as soon as he entered the door, but walked directly to the wooden frame and looked coldly at the cloth shop owner with a wooden face. The moment he was knocked unconscious by Tang Cheng, the owner of Buzhuang knew that something was wrong, so after he regained consciousness, he remained silent.
"I know that many of you people have received so-called torture training. Ordinary people are horrified by torture methods, but people like you may just think it's normal." After looking at each other coldly for a while, Tang Cheng spoke. "Since you and I are both smart people, let's not use those low-level methods. Why don't you just be happy and tell me everything you know. In return, I won't torture you."
Tang Cheng's words sounded very low-level, like a novice asking for advice. As expected, the cloth shop owner, who was fixed on the wooden frame with hemp ropes, couldn't hold back. He snorted coldly from his nose and expressed his disapproval of Tang Cheng. The city's disdain. Tang Cheng was not annoyed by this, but instead chuckled, "You finally reacted. It seems that we have a good start!" Tang Cheng's words made the Buzhuang boss subconsciously open his eyes. , eyes full of surprise.
The reason why the boss of Buzhuang was surprised was because Tang Cheng was different from the military commander he imagined. Although he looked young, he was quite capable of understanding people's thoughts. Tang Cheng turned a blind eye to the Buzhuang boss's reaction, but instead showed a gentle look on his face, "Now that you have opened your eyes, why don't we have a chat! I believe you must have many questions, so why don't we play a game! Let me ask you questions , you answer, and then you ask the question, and I answer it!"
Tang Cheng's seemingly playful interrogation method made the boss of Buzhuang even more surprised. He was a little confused about Tang Cheng's intentions. However, Tang Cheng ignored the opponent's lack of response and just walked around behind the wooden frame, stretched out his left hand and put it on the opponent's shoulder. "My first question, we just found the radio station in Buzhuang. I want to know, where is your code book?"
Tang Cheng suddenly changed his style and asked this question in a cold tone. The cloth shop owner who was fixed on the wooden frame tried his best to turn his head and look at Tang Cheng behind him, but the rope was tied too tight and he Tangcheng cannot be seen at all. The owner of Buzhuang was determined not to tell where the codebook was. However, he did not speak, but subconsciously followed Tang Cheng's questions and thought of the codebook in his mind.
Small sample! Do you think that if you don’t speak, I can’t do anything about it? Tang Cheng, who had quietly activated the memory copying skill, was standing behind the wooden frame and laughing secretly. While in Shanghai, Tang Cheng had already used the skill patch pack to upgrade his memory copying skills, so he now had enough time and skill usage times to find the answers and results he wanted from the boss of Buzhuang.
"Second question, does the intelligence point you are responsible for have any other downlines in the city?" Tang Cheng continued to ask his second question without pausing, and then also realized in the mind of the boss of Buzhuang. When fluctuations occur, use skills to successfully copy the next memory segment. According to Tang Cheng's instructions, when Tang Cheng was about to ask questions, the two veteran police officers who were in the interrogation room had already left. Therefore, Tang Cheng in the interrogation room did not have to worry about his use of system skills being known to others.
The boss of Buzhuang, who was asked a series of questions, still refused to speak. Tang Cheng, who was standing behind the wooden frame, did not urge or get annoyed. He just followed his original idea and continued to ask the third question. "Did the false identities you used in Chongqing City be provided by insiders in the police station? In other words, did you also develop insiders within the Chongqing police system?" When Tang Cheng asked this question, he kept saying Putting his left hand on the other person's shoulder, he could clearly feel the tension in the other person's shoulder muscles.
Compared with the first two questions, the third question asked by Tang Cheng seemed less important, but Tang Cheng felt that compared with the whereabouts of the code book, whether there was an inside story on the development of Japanese spies within the Chongqing police system , is what I need to know most at the moment. "When I asked this question just now, I could clearly feel the muscles in your shoulders tightening. This proves that you are resisting this question! According to my understanding, it should be that I asked the key question and you Such a reaction!”
Tang Cheng, who had been standing behind the wooden frame asking questions, finally came out from behind the wooden frame and slowly walked up to the owner of Buzhuang. Tang Cheng, who had successfully copied the relevant content from the opponent's mind, was deliberately teasing the opponent at this moment. "Why don't you let me take a guess? Let's assume that my question just now is true. This means that you have indeed developed an insider within the Chongqing police system." When Tang Cheng spoke, he deliberately stared into the other party's eyes. , Sure enough, seeing Tang Cheng's eyes flashing, he grinned lightly.
"Generally speaking, if the police rank of the insider you bribe is too low, he will not be able to help you. According to my judgment, your insider should not be lower than the police rank of the police chief, because ordinary policemen have no way to match the police rank. Higher police officers have established relationships." Tang Cheng's words seemed to be talking to himself, but the attention of the Buzhuang boss had slowly changed along with Tang Cheng's talking to himself.
Tang Cheng secretly noticed the change in the other person's expression, and then continued to tease the other person based on the copied memory fragments. "According to my understanding of the personnel in the Chongqing police system, if the police rank is too low, I'm afraid you won't be able to contact those with too high a rank. Therefore, the people you want to bribe insiders should be the deputy directors and section chiefs of various branches in the city. Yes, because only they have the power and opportunity to provide you with false identities to help."
The expression of the Buzhuang boss finally changed again. He did not expect that the young man in front of him would be so good at reasoning. "Your expression now tells me that what I just said is obviously right! I think I may need someone to take notes!" Tang Cheng turned around and walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the iron door of the interrogation room, and signaled Two old policemen who were standing smoking in the corridor outside the door came in to take notes.
After waiting for the two old police officers to sit down behind the table and get ready to take notes, Tang Cheng stood in front of the boss of Buzhuang again and continued the topic. "Let's continue the question just now! I just said that I suspect that you have developed an insider within the Chongqing police system, and you have roughly guessed the identity and scope of the other party. Now I ask you again, do you want to continue the confrontation? "
"I can only give you one more chance. If you still refuse to speak and plan to fight to the end, then I can only say sorry to you!" Looking at the other party's eyes blinking from time to time, Tang Cheng continued to put pressure on the other party in a cold tone, He knew that if he kept saying nice things, sometimes it would backfire. Apply appropriate pressure. Although it involves gambling, the probability of success is also high.
