When Zheng Yong saw Wen Fu again, the young man had been tortured to the point of being unhealthy.

Only those who see it with their own eyes will know that nine of the ten people who enter the torture room will confess in less than a long time.

However, this Wenfu is coincidentally the one who is left.

It's strange that such a gentle and seemingly weak young man has such great courage to withstand inhuman torture one after another.

Dai Li shook his head at Zheng Yong and whispered: "It's evil. This news is really resistant. Almost all the torture instruments have been used up, and he just held it up and didn't say it."

"We have checked. Xu Enzeng has kindness to him. It seems that when his mother died, Xu Enzeng sent someone to send hundreds of oceans. Otherwise, Wen Fu would not even have money for the burial. He was very grateful to Xu Enzeng." Mao Renfeng, who participated in the interrogation, frowned and said.

"We also learned that when we were young, Wen Fu was beaten by more than a dozen classmates. This kid actually resisted for more than an hour. He didn't say a word begging for mercy. He has been so able to be beaten since he was a child. Now... Director Dai, Commander Zheng, I think we have to change our approach..."

Zheng Yong smiled: "Help him cure his injuries, feed him some ginseng to nourish his body..."

Seeing Dai Li and Mao Renfeng stunned, he smiled and said, "Secretary Mao, let me be interrogated tomorrow. Please help me prepare a room. It must be smaller and soundproof. Prepare three chairs and a table, and don't set up anything else..."

Mao Renfeng nodded.

The next day, it was not until the afternoon that Zheng Yong came here again and looked at the room he prepared for him. They were all prepared according to his requirements yesterday.

Seeing Wenfu being brought in, Zheng Yong asked the others to go out, leaving only himself in the room, Dai Li and Wenfu.

The room was empty and scars could be seen everywhere on his body. Wen Fu seemed a little nervous. He looked around and found nothing but three people. He reached out and seemed to want to grab something, but quickly shrank back.

"What did you learn in college?" Surprisingly, the first sentence Zheng Yong asked was actually this.

Wen Fu was stunned for a moment and said, "History..."

"History is good. I also wanted to learn history before, but I was so stupid that I put on this skin." Zheng Yong smiled faintly.

"I remember someone told me before that studying history and geography is useless. In the future, if you graduate from college, you can't even find a decent job. You are not as good as a skilled guy..."

"Yes, society is so unfair!" Wen Fu said angrily.

"I have a senior who studies history, but after graduating from college, I had no way at home and couldn't find a job a year. Those who have ways all went to foreign companies and other things. There were several times when he went to find a job, but when they heard that he had studied history before, they refused.

I saw him apply for a position in the local tax department once. When he heard that he was from the history department, he actually said to my senior sarcastically, "When our tax bureau starts to study how Emperor Taizong of Tang died, you should apply for the job again. Later I found out that all recruitment is fake. The position has long been given by wealthy and powerful people..."

"Yes, it's unfair. There are indeed many unfair things." Zheng Yong nodded frequently: "Talented people cannot be used, but waste occupies a high position, but I believe that such a situation will change one day..."

Wen Fu stared at this person, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"By the way, where are you from? It doesn't seem to be stated in the information." Zheng Yong asked as he looked through the file in his hand.

“Hangzhou…”

"Hangzhou? A good place, a good place, a paradise above and a Suzhou and Hangzhou below. I have been to that place. It's beautiful, very beautiful." Zheng Yong praised: "I will definitely have to go there when there is no war in the future. Maybe I will have to help me lead the way."

Wen Fu nodded in confusion.

Zheng Yong asked over and over again, and had nothing to do with the interrogation. It was nothing more than how many people there were at home, what were going to do after graduation, and what interesting things were in college, which made Dai Li, who was on the jury next to him confused.

After more than an hour of interrogation, there was nothing substantial at all. Zheng Yong then stood up and put away the files on the table.

"Di and I have something to do, so you can rest here."

Wen Fu watched the two people leave in a daze, and the iron gate rang heavily, and then the lights were turned off from outside, and the empty room became pitch black...

"Brother Hengyuan, what kind of thing are you playing?" Dai Li asked with a wry smile.

Zheng Yong lit a cigarette and took a few sips: "As soon as he entered, he saw that there was nothing inside, and he would feel like he was unfamiliar and isolated, and he would have the awareness of "let me go out". As for the questions I asked, he should slowly relax his vigilance towards me step by step, and even develop some good feelings for me...

The room is dark now, and it won’t take long to make him feel scared, lonely, and his spirits collapse little by little. When he wants to eat and drink, it means he can’t support him anymore. Turn him off for another night, and when we go in tomorrow, Brother Yunong, I think he will speak..."

Dai Li looked at him and sighed slightly: "Brother Hengyuan, I used to think you could fight, but I didn't expect you to have such a skill, but I doubt whether this will work for someone like Wen Fu..."

"It's because he is too strong that the torture instruments have no effect on him." Zheng Yong smiled faintly.

After chatting for nearly two hours, Mao Renfeng hurried in: "The prisoner wants to smoke."

"Did he smoke before?" Zheng Yong asked, and when he saw Mao Renfeng shook his head, Zheng Yong laughed again: "Don't give it to him, don't give him anything, don't talk to him, don't give him anything to eat or drink, don't let anyone approach the room, make sure the surroundings are quiet, try not to make any sound!"

I raised my wrist and looked at the watch. It was just around 3:00 p.m.

"I'll come back in twenty-four hours, and do what I said before."

Zheng Yong stood up. When he pushed the door and walked out, he heard the sound of knocking and Wen Fu shouting loudly from the room where Wen Fu was closed.

Zheng Yong made up the suit he wore today, straightened his tie, and left here with a smile...

"This person is so weird." Looking at Zheng Yong's back, Mao Renfeng muttered: "I didn't believe what kind of effect his interrogation method could play, but Wenfu really wanted to smoke..."

"Yes, this person knows a lot of things we don't know." Dai Li's eyes were a little gloomy.

"Luckily, we are allies with him at present. If Xu Enzeng took the lead, there are some things that are hard to say. He has the support of the God of Wealth behind him, and he has the trust of the old man. Who do you want to deal with..."

He didn't say anything more, but he knew that sooner or later, he and Zheng Yong might have a rebellious face...

"How was the situation yesterday?" asked Zheng Yong, who had changed into military uniforms again when he returned here again.

Mao Renfeng's face was filled with smiles: "I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, and it's all correct by Commander Zheng. At night, Wen Fu tried his best to ask for food and drink, but we ignored him. In the second half of the night, he started to smash the door with a stool, but we still ignored him.

It was probably so noisy that we heard him crying inside, and it seemed that we were crying very sad. At around three o'clock in the morning, he shouted that he wanted to see the person who spoke to him during the day, that was you, and said that he had something to tell you, but no one answered him. It was not until the morning that there was no movement, but we still heard his cry just now..."

Zheng Yong took off his hat and handed it to the adjutant beside him: "Twenty-four hours are almost done."

When Zheng Yong pushed open the iron door again, at his signal, the lights in the room suddenly lit up, and Wen Fu squatted at the corner of the wall. The mental and psychological torture of the night made him older. He had been imprisoned for only about twenty hours, and he looked like he was ten years older.

The sudden lights made Wen Fu, who had been in the dark for a long time, unable to adapt. He blocked his eyes with his hands and put them down after a while. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was stunned.

Yesterday, Zheng Yong wore a suit, but today he changed into a general's uniform at the first level of the National Government.

"Sir, let me out, please, let me out!" Wen Fu, who came to his senses, staggered and stood up, rushed to Zheng Yong and knelt down with a "plop".

"Get up, get up." Zheng Yong helped him up, then straightened the chair, pressed him on the chair, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Wenfu.

"My name is Zheng Yong. I heard you were looking for me yesterday, right?"

Hearing the word "Zheng Yong", he stopped his movement of wiping his face with a handkerchief just now, staring at the officer in front of him, but couldn't say anything.

"Say it, if you have any grievances, you can say it to me." Zheng Yong said calmly.

Although Wen Fu, who are now, has been tortured mentally, there is still the last line of defense left psychologically.

"By the way, I looked at your sister yesterday. She is your only relative, right? Fortunately, I went in time, otherwise, otherwise your sister would be kidnapped by a bad person..."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Wen Fu shouted loudly: "Director Xu promised that I would take good care of my sister!"

Suddenly he found that he had missed his mouth, Wenfu soon stopped and said nothing.

Zheng Yong sighed softly, stood up and walked a few steps: "Wenfu, you are too young, can you believe that kind of person? I know that Xu En once was kind to you, but now in his heart you no longer have any value to use..."
Chapter completed!