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Chapter 550

Japanese Southern Army Headquarters…

Chief of Staff Iimura hurried to the office on the third floor holding a document.

"Reporting to Your Excellency General, Fang Chongen has signed all the terms of the plea. Please take a look."

"It's not surprising. I think this old man has been prepared for it a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm. Let's see...huh, is he going to take all the blame on his own?" Tan Takahashi took off his glasses and put them aside.

, an expression as expected.

Iimura nodded. Although he didn't like the other person very much, he had to admit that he was right, and then added: "Hey, it's just that he refused to provide us with any information about the resistance organization. Do you think...does he need to be severely punished?

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"What kind of torture can that old bone withstand? But it's hard to pry anything useful out of his mouth. Forget it... I'll go talk to him."

Although the other party has been found guilty, but considering that he has done so many things for the Imperial Army in the past two years, Takahashi Tan decided to go there in person. Whether it was threats or torture to extract a confession, he could let him know the truth.

The goal will be achieved if the information is handed over.



In the Japanese interrogation room, several Japanese soldiers were tinkering with some interrogation tools on the table.

The room is not too big, but it is fully equipped with everything. There are vise, skinning knives, meat hooks, barbed whips and other things. The walls are stained with blood, and there are still some horrors left on the bed and cross next to it.

Traces of people.

There was a vaguely disgusting stench here, which turned out to be the smell emanating from the bloody mop in the corner.

The bricks on the ground are actually black. If you look carefully, they are the traces left behind after the blood solidified and dried and seeped into the gaps.

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams were endless. The Japanese had zombie faces and were expressionless throughout the whole process. They beat the prisoners tied to the cross stakes with leather whips until they were covered with bruises. After that, they poured pepper water all over the wounds. It was so painful.

The victim was unable to speak, and his whole body was twitching and trembling uncontrollably.

When most people come here, even if they are not put on torture instruments, they will probably be frightened to wet their pants. However, Mr. Fang, who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, does not panic at all. He sits on the chair with his eyes closed and rests.

Those Japanese soldiers stared at Fang Chongen coldly, with the corners of their mouths raised as if they were mocking the other party's indifference. In their eyes, no matter how tough a tough guy was, he would be treated submissively here, let alone a skinny old man in his seventies or eighties.

, you will suffer it later.

"salute!"

Seeing the arrival of the chief, the two little devils standing guard at the door quickly stood at attention. Others in the room also put down what they were doing and followed suit and stood upright to salute.

Takahashi Tan and Iimura walked straight to Fang Chongen with their hands behind their backs. When they took a closer look, the old man in front of them was sitting calmly on the chair, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"Mr. Fang, how are you doing lately?"

After hearing this, Fang Chongen opened his eyes. When he saw who it was, he was not too surprised. He just smiled softly and said, "Thanks to the general, it's not bad."

Although he had never met Tan Takahashi, he could tell from his collar badge and the attitude of others that this Japanese soldier's status would never be lower than Juichi Terauchi's.

"Fang Sang, can you tell me...the things I want to know?"

Tan Takahashi pulled up a stool and sat down. At this juncture, he didn't want to talk nonsense, but went straight to the topic and asked.

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Hearing this, Fang Chongen couldn't help but laugh out loud. He looked directly at the other party and said unhurriedly: "Have I not finished explaining everything you want? The person behind you has been recording all morning."

As he said that, he raised his head and looked at Iimura behind him, and said jokingly: "General Iimura, you probably haven't even had time to have lunch yet, right? Haha, it's really hard work."

"Old いぼれめ! Bastard!"

Iimura got angry when he mentioned this. The interrogation in the morning was basically just playing the lute to a cow. No matter what he said, Fang Zhongen said that he was the mastermind and took all the charges. But when he asked the key questions, the other party kept silent or rambled. There was no leakage.

The answer was confusing. If Juichi Terauchi hadn't said that he would not use torture for the time being, he would have stopped laughing.

I am a dignified Chief of Staff of the Southern Army who came to interrogate you personally and yet you are so shameless. I have wasted all morning in vain and you still dare to be so weird. As I speak, I will pick up the whip on the table and give it to this ignorant old guy.

Well done.

"やめて! Iimura-kun." Takahashi raised his hand to stop the other party's behavior.

"Hey..." Iimura didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of the former, so he had to retreat in frustration.

"Fang Sang, if you are willing to cooperate, please tell me all the information about underground organizations and their contact information."

Takahashi stood up, grabbed a knife on the table and walked to another prisoner. The blade slowly scratched the hideous wounds, and finally stuck it to the latter's waist.

With a little force, the sharp blade easily pierced the skin, and a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the wound. The prisoner who had been unconscious was awakened by this stimulation, and his body was so painful that he gasped.

Shivering incessantly.

"I think you should understand the current situation. It would be better for everyone to speak earlier. After all... Fang Sang is also a decent person. It would be bad to put these things on you."

Seeing such a cruel scene, Fang Chongen couldn't bear to look directly and chose to close his eyes. Confused about life and death, he didn't say anything more, but subconsciously moved his teeth.

He came here with no intention of getting out alive. If the Japanese really wanted to torture him, he would not hesitate to bite off his own tongue.

"Humph, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me..."

Tan Takahashi gradually lost his patience. He winked and the two Japanese soldiers next to him understood. They lifted Fang Chongen from the chair and prepared to put him on the torture rack.

"Wait a moment!"

Temple Juichi's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Takahashi Tan's face instantly became clouded.

Seeing the commander coming, the two soldiers had no choice but to give up. Terauchi Shouichi walked to the interrogation room calmly, looked around, and his eyes briefly stayed on Fang Chongen for a moment.

Putting aside whether Fang Chong'en will tell the truth truthfully, it's hard to say whether his old bones can withstand the torture. If he is brutally tortured and killed in prison, it will be meaningless.
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