The Hunan Guild Hall has a total of four floors, two above ground, which are used for the offices of the Intelligence Department. There are two underground floors. The first floor is a torture room, a detention room and a cell. The second floor is a collection of warehouses and air-raid shelters.

Fan Keqin, led by Qian Jinxun, arrived at the underground level. The dark corridor, set off by the yellowing wall lamps, looked even more gloomy. There were detention rooms on both sides. To put it bluntly,

The cells are all made of large iron doors, with only a small opening about the length of a hand at the bottom, which is used to deliver meals.

Fan Keqin had excellent psychological quality. His first impression was that the air was slightly damp and dark. Therefore, he didn’t think much about it and followed Qian Jinxun as he walked inside. After a while, Qian Jinxun turned a corner and walked in.

There is a wooden door with a sign saying "Interrogation Room".

At this time, there were seven people inside, four of whom were wearing full military uniforms, wearing steel helmets, and carrying German MP18 submachine guns. They were obviously guards. The other three were wearing lieutenant uniforms, two second lieutenants, and one lieutenant.

No chance to chat.

As soon as the three people saw Qian Jinxun coming in, they immediately put on a slight smile on their faces. The lieutenant officer said, "Oh, Chief Qian, you are here."

Qian Jinxun smiled and threw out a few boxes of American Camel cigarettes from his pocket. He didn't know where he got them from, and said: "Thank you for your hard work. Brothers, Lao Cao, please hurry up and serve me with pen and ink."

I want to interrogate Chu Tianfeng."

"Thank you, Section Chief Qian." Several people greeted Qian Jinxun with smiles, which showed that this guy was really popular.

The lieutenant, Lao Cao, put away his cigarettes with a smile, picked up a registration book from the desk, wrote down the time and the name of the interrogation prisoner, pushed it forward, and said: "Here, Chief Qian

, sign.”

Qian Jinxun took the pen, signed his name, returned the registration book, then patted Fan Keqin's arm next to him and said: "Old Cao, brothers, please recognize my brother, Fan Keqin.

From now on, they will all be our own."

"That's for sure."

"Can't be wrong."

Lao Cao smiled and stood up, stretched out his hand, and said: "I know, the leader of the field team of the Intelligence Section, right? My name is Cao Shan, brother. I will come and visit you often from now on."

Fan Keqin also extended his hand to shake his hand and said, "You're welcome. When I have time, I'll treat a few brothers to dinner."

After some more pleasantries, Qian Jinxun waved his hands to Lao Cao and the others, and said: "Let's go, I'll treat you as soon as you pry open this kid's mouth." He followed the familiar road out, turned to the right, and entered a

In the big iron gate.

Fan Keqin also followed in. He first scanned the room left and right and found that the area of ​​the room was not small, about thirty square meters. The wall on the right was covered with various rusty torture instruments. The side near the door

There were two tables and a few chairs. At this time, Zhao Hongliang and a field worker were sitting here. When they saw Qian Jinxun and others coming in, they immediately stood up and stood at attention.

Qian Jinxun waved his hands towards Zhao Hongliang and the others, walked straight to the middle seat and sat down. Fan Keqin followed him and sat down on his left.

Qian Jinxun turned to look at Zhao Hongliang and said, "How is it? What did you say?"

Zhao Hongliang shook his head and said: "This kid didn't say a word as soon as he came in. Section Chief, I think he was pretending to be dead because of his injuries." After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the other side.

Opposite them, on the wall, there was a large-shaped iron frame. It didn't take much thinking to figure out that it was used to tie people up. However, at this time, perhaps out of consideration for Chu Tianfeng's injuries, he did not tie him up on it.

His hands and feet were tied to an iron chair connected to the underground cement.

Fan Keqin only looked at this kid. He had a thin face and a shaved head. He had a lot of muscles on his naked body at this time. Not to mention, he really looked like a tough guy. But his abdomen was wrapped with several rounds of bandages, and it was drooping.

Head, also did not say anything.

Hearing this, Qian Jinxun nodded, lit a cigarette for himself, turned around and said, "Keqin, do you want to try it?"

Fan Keqin said "Hmm", then stood up and walked to the front. He grabbed Chu Tianfeng's ears and lifted them up suddenly. Chu Tianfeng suddenly let out a "hiss" breath and could only

He raised his head with strength.

Fan Keqin looked into his eyes and said: "Captain Chu, this is the first time I meet you, this gentleman, Fan Keqin."

The ears were still in someone else's hands. Chu Tianfeng could only raise his face with difficulty, took a few deep breaths, and said: "I know you, you are Qian Jinxun's uncle and brother, Team Leader Fan, I am really being

Innocent."

Fan Keqin said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter, if you were wronged, we will naturally restore your innocence." Then he scanned him up and down, and then said: "You don't know yet, Captain Chu, before I send you back,

Why didn't you be interrogated immediately, instead of waiting until now?"

He paused, looked at Chu Tianfeng and said: "Because, we went to hire a surgeon. Are you wondering, didn't your injury just get treatment? Why did you hire a doctor again? I can answer your question.

Doubts, because this doctor is a veterinarian. Usually he is responsible for geldings, but Captain Chu, don’t worry, we invite him here, we won’t make you a useless person, we just want to kill one of you in front of you,**

*Cut it off and put it in your mouth. It will just break you down psychologically."

Fan Keqin's face was expressionless, but his tone of voice was ups and downs. These two contrasts created a strange situation. It was as if the temperature in the room had dropped a few points out of thin air. Just listen to him continue to say: "I tell you so clearly,

The first step of my interrogation is to let Captain Chu know that you will confess no matter what, so there is no injustice and I can consider you to have answered your question satisfactorily."

As soon as his hands were loosened, Fan Keqin walked back, sat on the stool, and said: "Captain Chu, you don't have to speak now, and I won't ask you questions. It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you to swallow one of your own."

***, let's go to the next step." After saying that, he stopped speaking seriously and stopped asking questions. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff.

Qian Jinxun looked at Chu Tianfeng coldly and found that after Fan Keqin finished speaking, the boy's body shivered very obviously, and his calves kept trembling slightly. So he smiled and started discussing various torture instruments with Fan Keqin.

Come on.

Fan Keqin still said expressionlessly: "Section Chief, in fact, the human body is a very subtle thing, including flesh and blood, bones, nerve elements, etc., and scientists have not fully studied it until now. But theoretically speaking, as long as he

As a human being, there must be limits. As long as we amplify the pain component of his body to the point where his spirit cannot bear it, then anyone will definitely speak." Then he turned around and kept glancing here.
Chapter completed!