404. Chapter 403 402 Extorting Confessions by Torture
404. Chapter 403 402 Torture to extract confessions
Author: Autumn Moon and Spring Breeze
Chapter 403 402. Torture to extract confessions
At this time, in the torture room of the gendarmerie of the dispatched army headquarters, intelligence team leader Yoshioka Saburo was interrogating A Feng.
"What's your name?" Saburo Yoshioka looked at Ah Feng and asked in Chinese.
Yoshioka's uncle once came to China for business, and Yoshioka has followed his uncle to China since he was a child, so Yoshioka's Chinese is not bad.
"I won't change my surname in business, and I won't change my name in office. My real name is Zhou Feng." Ah Feng answered Yoshioka righteously.
"Tell me, what is your identity?"
Ah Feng sneered: "What identity? Citizen of NJ, is this my identity?"
"I asked you what you do and what you do for a living?" Yoshioka was very angry at the unruly Afeng, and he suppressed his anger.
"I don't do anything, I just mess around and make a living by doing odd jobs."
"Then why did you go to the train station?"
"Didn't I tell you that I work part-time and earn a living by doing manual labor? I want to go to the train station to find some work and earn some money by helping rich people carry luggage. I can still go there if I don't go to the train station.
Where?" Ah Feng replied plausibly.
"Then tell me, why are there guns around you?" Yoshioka looked at Ah Feng coldly.
"I picked up the gun. I didn't know if it was a real gun or a toy gun, so I fired it into the air to try. Unexpectedly, it caused people on the platform to panic, and your people arrested me." Afeng said.
Looks aggrieved.
Although Ah Feng seemed to be answering questions fluently, in Yoshioka's eyes, these were just tricks. After hearing this, Yoshioka became furious, walked up to Ah Feng, and slapped him hard: "I told you to talk nonsense."
, Nonsense, if you don’t answer my questions honestly, I will let you taste the torture instruments in my house. Answer me honestly, who are you, and why are there guns around you?"
There was blood at the corner of Ah Feng's mouth, but he looked angrily at Yoshioka: "What I just said is the truth, it's up to you to believe it or not."
"Ba Ge, it seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. If someone comes, let him taste the whip first."
Two thugs came over, pulled Ah Feng up from the torture chair, and then hung Ah Feng on the torture rack. The two thugs picked up their whips. You and I waved to Ah Feng.
His hands and feet were locked to the iron rings of the torture rack, and he could not move. As the whip kept waving, the pain caused Ah Feng's two hands locked in the iron rings to keep swinging, and the handles were in contact with the iron rings.
The connected chains jingled, and after a while, Ah Feng's body was covered in blood and he passed out.
Yoshioka glanced at Ah Feng, and then said to the thug: "Go and bring in the man whose leg was injured."
As a result, Fan Yaodong was brought into the interrogation room and was pinned down by the thugs on the torture chair where Ah Feng was sitting just now.
"What's your name?" Yoshioka asked coldly.
Fan Yaodong kept silent.
Yoshioka walked up to Fan Yaodong, stretched out his hand and slapped him: "Let me ask you, what is your name?"
Fan Yaodong only felt a salty taste at the corner of his mouth, knowing that it was the taste of blood. Facing the ferocious Japanese, his heart was beating wildly. He still doesn't understand how he suddenly became a Japanese
The person is the target of arrest.
"You don't want to answer, do you? Then I'll let you see what happens to your accomplice first."
Yoshioka ordered the thugs to open a thick curtain in the interrogation room. Fan Yaodong saw A Feng, who was covered in blood, being hung on the torture rack, with his head drooped and passed out. Blood was flowing from the wounds on his body.
Oozing and dripping on the ground.
"How about it, do you want to have a taste of this too?" Yoshioka threatened Fan Yaodong: "This is just the first appetizer. If he doesn't tell the truth, there will be tiger bench, branding, waterboarding, etc. waiting for him.
Electrocution... I believe there is a torture device that can make him tell the truth. How about it? Do you want to try it too?"
Beads of sweat broke out on Fan Yaodong's forehead. He knew that Yoshioka was not joking with him. If he refused to confess, these instruments of torture would definitely go through him again. This kind of pain would make him unable to survive and wishing to die.
No. But if he admits it, he is a real traitor, and the military commander's attitude towards traitors is to kill without mercy. If he recruits him, he will die, if he doesn't recruit him, he will die. Where should he go? If he doesn't recruit him, he will die in excruciating pain before his eyes.
And if you confess, you can still survive for a while, maybe even half a lifetime under the protection of the Japanese. Of course, that is just living an ignoble existence without conscience and dignity.
Fan Yaodong was still having a fierce battle in his mind, but Yoshioka didn't have the patience anymore. Seeing that the wound on Fan Yaodong's left calf was still bleeding, he kicked the wound hard, causing Fan Yaodong to let out a tearing sound.
The heartbreaking scream: "Ah..., I said, I said."
The corners of Yoshioka's mouth raised slightly and he ordered the recorder: "Get ready to record."
"May I have your name?"
"Fan Yaodong."
"Your identity?"
"Deputy Captain of the Military Command Nanjing Station Action Team."
"The deputy captain of the Nanjing Station Operation Team of the Military Command?" When Yoshioka heard this, he was delighted: "Where is your Nanjing Station stronghold?"
"At the Xiaoyue Teahouse near the Qinhuai River." Fan Yaodong had completely given up resistance and surrendered, telling all the secrets he knew without reservation.
"Who is your station chief and who are the team members at Nanjing station?" Yoshioka continued to ask.
"The stationmaster's name is Zhu Mingyuan, our station's operations team leader is named Zhang Erxi, the intelligence director is Shi Haoyang, the telecommunications director is Shi Huaiyu, this person's name is Zhou Feng, an action team member, and the person who was killed at the station is named Su Lianjun. In addition,
We also have Qi Xiaoyu, Zong Zhengda, Ge Xiaoli, Shu Yiqing, Li Xianzhong at Nanjing Station..."
Fan Yaodong revealed the names of his colleagues at Nanjing Station one by one without reservation.
Ah Feng, who regained consciousness, heard that Fan Yaodong was betraying the list of colleagues at the Nanjing Station to the Japanese. It was unbelievable. He suddenly became furious and reprimanded Fan Yaodong loudly: "Shut up, Fan Yaodong, you traitor, you have failed me and Ah Jun."
In order to save you, at the risk of exposing yourself, you actually rebelled against the enemy and betrayed your brothers. Are you worthy of Arjun, who died for you? You shameful traitor, you will not die a good death!"
Ah Feng shouted hysterically and denounced angrily. Fan Yaodong's face turned red and white, and he was so ashamed that his whole body trembled.
Seeing this, Yoshioka winked at the thug, who took out a soldering iron from the stove and pressed it on Ah Feng's chest. After Ah Feng let out a long scream, his head drooped again.
Yoshioka looked at Ah Feng coldly: "We have already reached this place, and yet we are still so arrogant. We are simply seeking death."
Chapter completed!