"Foreign spy case? Hmm... The Yangtze River Anti-Smuggling Team arrested a lot of them in the past few days, and they were all said to be spies and traitors. But after a long trial, they were all beaten to death and maimed. After all, none of them were true."

Seeing that there was little money to be made, and it was still hard work, the head of the execution team rolled his eyes and started to sarcastically mock him.

"Stop blabbering and get to work quickly!" Luo Erhu lowered his face and shouted in a low voice.

He has been working in the military police system and is used to rectifying military discipline and eliminating spies, spies and illegal wealthy families. He disdains gangsters and shady and shady behavior. He can't stand it, so he can't help but speak out.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Seeing Luo Erhu lose his temper, the two men quickly retracted their heads and looked at each other, saying:

"Master Luo, is this the guy who fell asleep? Hey... look at his nose and eyes, he doesn't look like a foreigner."

"Oriental!" Luo Erhu snorted coldly.

"Oh…"

Cao Wuguang and Hu Lai glanced at each other again and couldn't help but shudder. The Japanese are not easy to deal with!

They had no choice but to work together to tie Yamada Masao, who had a purple-black face, to the interrogation cross.

"He's been under anesthesia. Give him some basins of cold water to wake him up!" Seeing that the two of them were a little confused, Luo Erhu reminded them.

"Oh, I said he looks like a dead man, but it turns out he was knocked over by numbness." Cao Wuguang said, cooing at the two thugs who had just entered the door, and instructed them to carry water.

To get water, you have to go out of the underground interrogation room. There is a well in the courtyard above. The well is very shallow. You can just bend down to get water with a wooden bucket.

"Wow... wow..." Two large buckets of cool well water were poured towards Masao Yamada.

Yamada woke up swaying from the excitement of the cold well water. He opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes again with a big sigh.

Cao Wuguang made a gesture of invitation to Luo Erhu with a smile on his face.

Luo Erhu understood that this was to ask him to inquire first before execution. This was called courtesy first and then attack. This was the first customary procedure for interrogating suspects in various yamen across the country for hundreds of years.

"Listen to Masao Yamada, this is the Wuchang Patrol Station of the Qing Dynasty. We have learned that you, in the name of a Japanese Leshantang businessman, are engaged in stealing military information and business information of the country, as well as assassinations, riots and other activities that undermine the security of the Qing Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty.

This behavior has violated the laws of the Qing Dynasty."

"This is the underground interrogation room of the patrol station, commonly known as hell on earth. I hope you will understand the situation clearly and tell everything you know clearly to avoid suffering physical pain and maybe save your life."

Luo Erhu was very skilled at doing this. He spoke coldly, clearly and concisely, without any nonsense.

Yamada Masao slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and darkened.

Being captured alive by the enemy is a terrible thing for a spy. He would rather be killed on the spot or commit suicide than be captured alive.

From the moment he became a spy, he had already put his life and death at risk.

However, the current situation did not allow him to think too much. If he did not cooperate with the explanation, he would not be able to walk out of the interrogation room alive.

Thinking of this, his heart kept sinking, and a feeling of sadness emerged.

As for how to resist torture, he had received special training at the Koya Spy School in Tokyo and was mentally prepared at all times, but he just didn't know if his will and body could survive it when it came.

"Baga, I am a law-abiding citizen of the empire. I went to the Qing Dynasty to engage in trade. Why are you arresting me? Hehe... let me go quickly, otherwise, the Hankou Consulate will find the governor's Yamen to demand my arrest tomorrow!"

Yamada Masao pretended to be dumbfounded and yelled, Luo Erhu was so angry that he couldn't hold back his anger, he snorted coldly:

"Yamada, don't dream. You were arrested in secret. It will take two days to find out that you are missing. Why should your consulate ask for someone from the governor's office? Besides, do you have the ability to survive two days? Hehe... tell the truth.

Come on, the two accomplices in front of you are more aware of the current situation than you, and they have already confessed frankly, so don't hold on any longer, so as not to suffer physical pain."

"Now that we know everything, why are we still interrogating? Just kill me." Yamada Masao suddenly raised his head and rolled his eyes at Luo Erhu, saying sarcastically.

"Don't be so harsh! We know you very well. Yamada Masao, now 33 years old, is from Moriki County, Osaka Prefecture. He graduated from Tokyo Koya Spy School six years ago and is proficient in Chinese. He was immediately sent to the Qing Dynasty to engage in espionage activities.

God first

After staying in Jin for two years, he arrived at Hankou Leshan Hall three years ago and was responsible for the daily management of the spy school - Nissin Trade Research Institute. He is now in charge of Japanese espionage activities around Hanyang Prefecture. You are about to die, but you pretend to be a hero. You should be killed.

Sir, stop dreaming."

Luo Erhu scolded sternly.

Hearing the other party accurately report his details, Yamada Masao suddenly withered as if his skin had been punctured.

He didn't even know how the other party obtained this information, it was like looking at his resume file.

Could it be that the other party has someone lurking in Leshan Hall?

Based on the Wuchang Patrol Police Department, is it impossible?

By the way, that is the empire’s archenemy-Chen Tianhua, the shadow of his Military Investigation Department?

It's possible!

Thinking of this, Masao Yamada lowered his head in frustration. He was going to say nothing anymore and do whatever you want. He just hoped that Leshantang would report it to the Hankou Consulate to find a solution!

When Luo Erhu saw this, he knew that the contest between the two sides had officially begun.

It was time to reveal his true story. He spread his hands and said helplessly to Cao Wuguang:

"Associate Manager Cao, I'll leave the rest to you."

Regarding the Japanese spies, Yamada Masao's reaction was completely within Luo Erhu's expectation. They are all a group of desperate believers.

But in addition to being loyal to the emperor's bushido spirit, this kind of risking one's life also means being forced to have no choice but to do so.

Spies, formerly known as spies, have existed in real society for thousands of years. They are synonymous with war. Wherever there is fighting and killing, there are spies.

Spies are a special group of people who are sent to other countries or tribes to work as undercover agents or spies.

The meticulous works of the past were despised by people in the ancient times when force was respected, warriors were respected, and victory or defeat was determined by face-to-face combat.

The same goes for modern spies. Sometimes, they don't even have the right to die. Once captured, life would be worse than death.

If he confesses, his family members in his home country will be implicated.

Their families are treated as hostages in their own country.

The most tragic thing is that many times, they are suspected, jealous, and even killed for no reason by their own organization.

Therefore, most of the people who worked as craftsmen in ancient times were the children of humble and poor families. They were forced to make a living and were always ready to sacrifice their lives to exchange for or improve the living conditions of their families.

Although Japanese spies were brainwashed by militarism, their fate has not changed, or it can be said to be more miserable.

Just now, it was just a routine opening statement, Luo Erhu didn't want to waste any more words.
Chapter completed!