As soon as the section chief became anxious, the little spies acted quickly. In less than ten minutes, Tianfu was escorted to the largest interrogation room. Those who could enjoy this kind of treatment were the most important prisoners in the Intelligence Section.
Such as Vanessa and Xiao Qingmin.
Zuo Zhong sat in the middle of the interrogation table, with Gu Qi on the left and Song Minghao on the right. Under the dim light, the three of them had gloomy faces and looked at Tianfu with rather unkind eyes. They also knew the inside story.
Japanese spies were wreaking havoc everywhere in the Republic of China. Stealing intelligence was a national hatred. Wages were related to the livelihood of the whole family. No salary was a family hatred. The hatred of the country and the family was all in one person, and everyone would be anxious.
"sit down."
Tianfu was pushed onto the interrogation chair. Several spies put handcuffs and shackles on him, and tied him to the chair with wires to prevent him from committing suicide by hitting the back of the chair with the back of his head.
After being caught by the Chinese, Tianfu had no intention of getting out alive, so after being treated so rudely, he just laughed softly and looked up at the Chinese intelligence officer in front of him.
Among the three people, the person sitting in the main seat should have the highest status, and he is so young. It seems that the person who arrested him must be the Secret Service. This young man must be Zuo Zhong, the intelligence section chief of the Secret Service.
He had seen this name many times in briefings. Every time the other party appeared, it meant that the empire's intelligence agency had once again collapsed, and countless imperial warriors had died in the hands of this person.
In addition to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' consulate intelligence system, all the failures of the military's special work squad, the Aoki Mansion, and the Kwantung Army's intelligence department were also caused by this person. They were actually a serious concern for the empire.
If we could have met this person earlier, even if the Nandou Group was wiped out, we would still have to kill this dangerous Chinese intelligence officer. Without him, the Secret Service would have nothing to fear.
As for this arrest, Tianfu judged that it was probably because of a traitor, otherwise he would not have been suddenly exposed, and the only person he had contacted recently was Min Ping, this damn traitor.
All he can do now is keep the secret for the empire, and hope that the old man can successfully warn the other team members to escape smoothly. It is his honor to devote himself to the empire and His Majesty Tian Locust.
"Did that stinky woman Tianji betray me? I shouldn't be soft-hearted. After knowing that she was being questioned by your secret service, I should get rid of her immediately. This is the price for my mistake."
Tianfu shook the handcuffs and then looked at Zuo Zhong: "You are Zuo Zhong, I hope you spend the rest of your days well. The empire will definitely avenge me. You don't have to bother, I..."
"Shut up and tell me honestly, where are your activity funds and savings, and do you have any other assets besides cash." Zuo Zhong slammed the table, pointed at him and yelled.
He didn't care why the spy knew about the Secret Service, himself, and Min Ping's surrender. These were not important. He just wanted to know where the other party's money was. Other things could be discussed later.
Tianfu felt that his ears might have been damaged by the Chinese secret weapon. The thing that made bright lights and loud noises was indeed powerful, otherwise how could he have heard such ridiculous words.
He took a deep breath and said seriously: "I mean..."
"Shut up."
Zuo Zhong interrupted him expressionlessly: "I just said, tell me where your money is. If you don't speak, you will enjoy all the torture instruments here. Are you clear?"
He really didn't seem to care about intelligence, he only cared about money. He didn't look like the chief of the intelligence department at all, but like a gambler who had lost all his money. This surprised everyone present.
Wu Chunyang didn't understand. Even if the military pay could not be paid by then, it would not have much impact on them, let alone the section chief. The dozens of military pay would not be enough for the section chief to go out for a meal.
Why did the section chief do this? Was it to confuse Tianfu or had other plans? He carefully observed Zuo Zhong's expression and found some clues. The section chief's eyes were very calm.
"Is this the best intelligence agency in your country? Hahaha, it's a joke that I was defeated by such a person. Well, I can tell you, but there is one condition."
Tianfu laughed with tears in his eyes. He didn't care if the other party was playing tricks on him. The longer the delay was, the better. Others would know that he had been exposed when they saw that the information in the dead mailbox had not been taken away.
Then play with the Chinese. They say they are very powerful. Then let yourself see how an intelligence agency that has defeated many elite imperial warriors handles cases.
"What conditions."
Gu Qi, who was next to him, interjected and frowned unconsciously. At this point, Tianfu actually wanted to negotiate terms. Didn't he know that he was dead now that he was here?
"Can I have a cigarette?"
Tianfu wiped his tears and explained with a slight smile: "Please forgive me, Mr. Zuo's subordinates are very skilled, but the force of their attack was a little too strong. Kong Mou still has some pain on his body. I'm sorry."
Zuo Zhong nodded to Wu Chunyang and motioned for him to light a cigarette for Tianfu. A cigarette is not a grenade. The nicotine in a cigarette cannot kill a person. With so many people watching, nothing will happen.
After receiving the instructions, Wu Chunyang said hello to Gui Youguang, turned around and walked out of the interrogation room. They would put all their belongings outside before entering. Naturally, there were no cigarettes or matches at this time.
Tianfu glanced at him with his peripheral vision seemingly unintentionally, and his heart sank slightly. The Chinese guarding measures were very strict. It would be difficult to find loopholes in this aspect, and jailbreak should be impossible.
"What is Mr. Kong looking at?"
Zuo Zhong's tense face suddenly showed a smile, and he pointedly said: "Our Secret Service is a novice compared to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. We can only work more on discipline. How are my men?"
"hehe, not bad."
Tianfu laughed twice, and became more and more wary. The other party directly called the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. This is not surprising. With the traitor Min Ping, the Chinese will definitely know their superiors.
But this person saw through his own temptation at a glance. This was a test of experience. Damn it. The other person was only in his twenties. Could it be that he had started learning information in his mother's womb.
Unknowingly, the two of them secretly competed, but neither one could get an advantage. Gu Qi and Song Minghao next to them seemed to be aware of it, and sneered in their hearts. This Tianfu is really looking for death.
There are many more powerful Japanese spies than this guy, let’s just say Xiao Qingmin, who tried his best to fake a surrender, but finally surrendered obediently after being beaten by the section chief.
Playing tricks in front of the section chief is really playing tricks in front of Guan Gong. He is just afraid of being sold and helping to count the money. If he relies on perseverance to remain silent, he might be able to hold on for a while, but now he is hanging in the balance.
Wu Chunyang walked in with a lit cigarette, then held it with tongs and carefully put the cigarette into Tianfu's mouth. This was not because he was timid, but because he was cautious.
There are some spies who bite people when feeding them water and food. These people are like mad dogs. They will bite you when they get the chance. If they bite off a finger for giving them cigarettes, that would be too unfair.
"Thank you, you don't have to be so scared."
Tianfu took a few puffs on the cigarette and said with a smile: "You are just asking for money. I don't need to put myself in a dangerous situation. Okay, you have met my conditions, then I will tell you everything.
My savings are in the drawer in the office. There are about 10,000 yuan in them. They are all the salary I received from Boehringer over the years. I can’t say anything else. Mr. Zuo understands. "
After saying this, he took two more puffs. The smoke filled the interrogation room. The agents present looked at him coldly. They said he was telling the truth, but immediately reneged on his words. This was clearly a trick on them.
Wu Chunyang looked even more indifferent, and did not retort that he didn't need to be so afraid. It was a joke that he would be afraid of a Japanese spy. This guy just wanted to anger himself.
From the beginning, this person tried to use words to control them, test them, and provoke them, all in order to find out how much the Intelligence Department knew. For example, he only talked about Tianji but not about Min Ping.
"Of course I understand."
Zuo Zhong tilted his head and looked Tianfu up and down: "The activity funds, weapons, and radio stations are all in your safe house. There may be some information that has not been sent back. Am I right?
But the money in the passbook is not as much as you said, only less than 9,000. This amount of money is not enough for so many of us. Otherwise, you can just say it and don't count on the old man. "
As he said that, he took out a passbook from his pocket and threw it on the table. As for the withdrawal certificate, except for those foreign banks, the Secret Service does not need any certificate to seize a person's assets.
"Forget it, I'm afraid Mr. Kong doesn't believe what I said. Chunyang, please work harder and bring the janitor from the match factory over to show our friends, lest others think we are talking big words."
Zuo Zhong put out the two pieces of evidence to see how Tianfu would respond. When he saw the numbers on the passbook in the office, he knew that the other party's activity funds must be hidden.
The Japanese are willing to spend a lot of money on intelligence. A mere ten thousand yuan cannot support the activities of an intelligence team. If there is no money in the office and no money at home, it is natural to hide in a safe house.
Choosing to ask him for money was just another way to lead out the safe house. Zuo Zhong did this just to have fun with Tianfu and test the quality of this guy. Now it seems like that.
Wu Chunyang smiled when he heard this, walked to the door and opened it. The old man who was guarding the door was pulled through the door. After seeing Tianfu, the old man seemed very excited and immediately vomited fragrance.
"Huo Shinima, you bastard named Kong, I don't have any grudges or grudges against you. I don't care if you hurt me. If you insist on dragging my family into trouble, sir, this guy is Kong Ji."
"Okay, let's pull him away."
Zuo Zhong smiled and waved his hand, pointed at Tianfu and said: "Mr. Kong, you are so unreasonable. You asked an old man to look out for you and act as a human flesh early warning device. You should know how serious this matter is."
"Haha, does this have anything to do with me? After he took my money, he had to do things for me. When he took the money, he was very happy and kept complimenting me. But now he has a different look."
Tianfu's expression did not change, he still looked like he wanted to be beaten, and said in a disdainful tone: "These are Chinese people, destined to be ruled by the outstanding Yamato nation, don't bother, I won't say it."
"Pah, pah, pah, alright, hard."
Zuo Zhong was not angry, nor did he order him to loosen his muscles. Instead, he stood up directly: "Then that's it for today. Let's talk about it tomorrow when we arrest your accomplices in the police station."
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