Chapter 78 New Mission

Style: Historical Author: Xuanlong Children's EducationWords: 2545Update Time: 24/01/18 11:06:38
Jin Bihui sat on the cold black earth. She watched the Northeast Army helplessly and fired the gun of the epidemic prevention and health team.

The Japanese and biological experts she brought squatted on the ground, raising their hands in fear.

The death of Inada Yoshihito brought huge psychological pressure to these people.

They felt that Ye Anran was like a ruthless butcher who killed people without any reason.

Ye Anran enjoyed this moment very much.

In the seemingly silent military camp, Ye Anran was feeling the joy of doubling his points in his consciousness.

He walked up to Jin Bihui and said, "At the age of 17, you became the plaything of your adoptive father Kawashima Naniwa!"

"Return after completing your studies, work as a spy for the Japs, and help the Japs occupy China."

"I want to see what's inside your head today!"

Instantly.

Ye Anran's eyes became sinister, "Hang this son of a bitch upside down for me!"

"yes!"

Two soldiers dragged Jin Bihui's legs and hung her upside down on the gantry.

Ye Anran asked someone to prepare an iron bucket filled with water and placed it under Jin Bihui's head.

When he was ready, he asked someone to loosen the rope.

Jin Bihui's whole head was instantly submerged into the iron bucket. She banged against the iron bucket desperately in the water bucket, and her legs kept struggling!

Ye Anran stood in front of her, calculating the maximum time for humans to hold their breath.

After a few minutes, he asked someone to pull up the rope.

Jin Bihui spat out water frantically, her face turned pale and she kept breathing heavily.

Ye Anran walked up to her.

"Does it feel uncomfortable?"

Jin Bihui's hair was dripping wet into the bucket, and her pupils were filled with blood, "What do you want?"

"I'm very interested in your purpose of coming to Crane City!"

"Ah!"

"You're dreaming!"

"If the Kwantung Army headquarters cannot contact me for five hours, it will surround Crane City. You sick men of East Asia will die without a burial place!!"

What the hell!

Ye Anran kicked over the bucket. This bitch is Chinese herself, and she keeps saying that we are the sick men of East Asia! ?

"Put her down for me!"

Ye Anran was very angry. He walked into the original cell of the 15th Regiment and silently burned the iron red!

"Bring that bitch in here for me!"

Soon, the soldiers dragged Jin Bihui into the cell and tied her to the cross.

Jin Bihui's eyes were in a straight line, and she was looking at the red-hot iron in the stove a few yards away, swallowing furiously.

Ye Anran picked up the red soldering iron, walked up to Jin Bihui, and then tore off her top!

A piece of snow is reflected in front of you!

Ye Anran directly hit her chest with the soldering iron...

"ah……"

Bursts of sizzling sounds, accompanied by Jin Bihui's screams, and the smell of burning barbecue filled the entire interrogation room.

When he took away the soldering iron, Jin Bihui passed out.

The Japs standing outside were even more frightened and trembling when they heard Jin Bihui's screams.

Ye Anran threw away the soldering iron and said lightly: "Wake her up!"

Ma Jinhai on the side scooped up a basin of cold water and poured it directly on Jin Bihui's face.

Under the stimulation of ice water, Jin Bihui woke up.

She looked down at the charcoal-grilled wound on her chest, and tears instantly flowed out of her eyes.

"Ye Anran!!"

"I am going to kill you!!"

Jin Bihui's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She gritted her teeth and wished she could go down and strangle Ye Anran to death!

"Put her down!"

Ye Anran decided to give her a chance to recognize herself.

The soldiers standing on either side of the cross then lowered her down.

After Jin Bihui landed, she steadied her steps. After a few seconds, she suddenly jumped up and kicked Ye Anran in the neck.

Ye Anran raised his hand and blocked it with a bang.

Then he clasped Jin Bihui's leg bone with his backhand, and with a click, Ye Anran raised his leg and kicked her other leg off.

Jin Bihui lost his center of gravity and sat down on the ground with a thud.

She raised her head and stared at Ye Anran, her heart was filled with despair. She was no match for Ye Anran.

Ye Anran squatted in front of Jin Bihui, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Jin Bihui: "You don't want to know!"

"Second brother, get some hydrofluoric acid."

"Bring in Inada Yoshihito's body again."

"yes!"

Ye Anran was too lazy to talk nonsense to Jin Bihui. Soon, two soldiers dragged Inada Yiren's body into the cell.

Ma Jinhai also found hydrofluoric acid.

Ye Anran took the hydrofluoric acid from his hand and poured it on Inada Yiren's face in front of Jin Bihui.

Zila~

The sound of acid corroding flesh broke the silence in the room.

Just half a minute.

Inada Yoshihito's face became disgraceful.

It looked almost the same as the corpse Jin Bihui saw in Dongxing Hospital. She quickly covered her mouth. The disgusting scene made her heart feel unbearable.

She turned to the side and asked breathlessly, "What do you want to do?"

"I need your cooperation."

"How to cooperate?"

Jin Bihui was born into a noble family after all, and she couldn't stand this kind of psychological torture.

"Give Shigeru Honjo, the secret service agency Doihara, Fuduki Suzuki to generate electricity, and tell them that the plague is raging in Tsuru City, but the 15th Regiment and all the units are in good order!"

Jin Bihui turned sideways, she didn't want to see Inada Yiren's body again.

"What if I refuse..."

"Refuse?"

Ye Anran smiled and said: "Then you will be miserable. I will have your lower body soaked in hydrofluoric acid so that you can experience for yourself the feeling of it eroding your body!"

"..."

Jin Bihui swallowed, "I, I promise you!"

"You better do it, or I'm going to soak those people out there in hydrofluoric acid just like you."

"Can you please just leave me alone?"

Jin Bihui gasped, and her mind was filled with the horrible image of Inada Yiren just now.

Ye Anran called the communications corps, installed the marching radio station of the epidemic prevention and health team, and asked her to send a telegram on the spot.

Jin Bihui relaxed his mood.

Until the brothers of the infantry battalion carried away the body of Inada Yoshihito, she began to report to the Kwantung Army headquarters.

Ye Anran stayed by her side and recorded the contents of Jin Bihui's report throughout the process.

After confirming that there was no problem, Ye Anran breathed a sigh of relief.

Crane City can hold on for a while longer.

In the afternoon, Ye Anran and Ma Jinshan bid farewell to Ivanov at Hecheng Station.

The two inspected the trenches, communication trenches and logistics supply depots on the forward positions together.

The engineering corps is accelerating the construction of bunkers.

The Jingang Group knew that trenches were being built at the front line, so Gao Qiqiang sent people to produce barbed steel bars overnight.

Engineers wrapped these steel bars around wood and buried them deep outside the trenches, which could effectively block the Japanese infantry's attack.

In the evening, Ye Anran took Ma Jinshan to visit the arsenal.

Tested the grease gun with Xie Ke.

After Ma Jinshan tried the gun, he was completely confused.

It is much easier to use than the MP18 submachine gun used by his guard group.

“Brother, I only knew you were engaged in production, but I didn’t expect you could also be engaged in equipment??”

Xie Ke: "Brother, is there anything else you don't know how to do?"

Ye Anran thought for a while, "I can't have children!"

"Hahaha!"

The three of them laughed heartily.

Jin Yinan reported the production progress to Ye Anran. After the students from the industrial school learned that the arsenal was recruiting people, they poured in in large numbers.

Helped Jin Yinan solve personnel problems.

Workshop production is twice as fast as before.

Ye Anran took advantage of the gap and entered the universal tool box. He wanted to see how many points he had now and build a few more grease gun production lines.

NPC: "Host, you have a new mission, do you want to accept it?"