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Section 364 Soldering Iron Tiger Bench

"I tell you that the surname Zuo, Shao Te Niang was slandering. The agent headquarters had nothing to do with the assassin. The death of so many of us proved that Mr. Wang's death had nothing to do with us."

Liu Gui was really anxious. Zuo Chong was so cruel. They were determined to die if they heard this. Whether it was to take the blame or calm the superior's anger, there was nothing more suitable than one.

Zuo Chong smiled unchanged when he heard this and said to Song Minghao: "It seems that our Section Chief Liu is very brave. OK, I just like a tough guy like you. Old Song, don't be polite and keep fighting."

"Yes, section chief."

Song Minghao nodded to the little spy next to him, and Liu Gui was immediately half-hanged again, but perhaps because he didn't want to embarrass him in front of Zuo Chong, this time he closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Ba, bha."

The wire whip was waving in the interrogation room, and flesh and blood were flying in the air. Song Minghao didn't ask, just beat him. Since he had said everything, there was no need to pretend, and it was obvious that he was going to kill Liu Gui.

Zuo Chong shook his head, and walked around several interrogation rooms with his hands behind his back. There were people in the same place being tortured. The secret service office had been in conflict with the other place for a long time, so naturally he took revenge now.

Moreover, those who can be sent by Xu Enzeng to perform security tasks must be the core force of the agent headquarters. They must have been stained with blood from underground party members, so they will die so that they will not be able to take action.

Zuo Chong walked slowly to Wang Deyong's cell. The guy was lying on the bed with his feet raised, looking quite leisurely. When the other party saw Zuo Chong coming, he quickly turned over and walked to the iron window of the cell.

"Secretary Zuo, if you need Wang to serve, just talk." This guy is tactful and knows that the better he cooperates, the greater the chance of survival and the better life he will live in the future.

Zuo Chong had no time to talk nonsense to him, so he asked the spy to find him a new room and a radio station that could only be received but not sent. Wang Deyong's next task was to wait for the telegram.

The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department, Nandou Group, and Beidou Group may send him a telegram, especially after the assassination, it is estimated that the old spy Doihara is also confused now.

After arranging these, he walked to an interrogation room deep in the detention center. The only living occupant at the assassination site was here for interrogation. It was of great importance. The corridor was full of fully armed spies.

Guqi in the interrogation room saw Zuo Chong walking in and stood up from the interrogation seat: "Section Chief, this is the survivor of the assassin he caught. This guy closed his eyes since he came in and said nothing."

Zuo Chong waved his hand to let him sit down, and then carefully looked at the man on the siege. This man was about forty years old, short and strong, wearing a suit, and there was no problem from his appearance.

This is for sure, otherwise they would not be able to sneak into the National Government. The seven assassins who could perfectly hide their identities suffered a lot of losses. The Japanese, especially Doihara, knew that they would vomit blood.

Zuo Chong turned around and asked, "You have checked your body, clothes and mouth. These Japanese spies are all dead and hard-working elements. To prevent this guy from committing suicide, the breakthrough of the case lies with him."

"I've checked it. There is a poison with wax seal on my collar. Fortunately, I controlled it in time. There is also a jailbreak tool like Xiao Qingmin in the skin on the inner side of my wrist. It has been taken away, so there is no problem with anything else."

While reporting, Guqi handed over the file, which recorded the specific process of the firefight between the two sides in the auditorium, the preliminary inspection results of the casualties, and the process of arresting the person.

Zuo Chong took it and checked it carefully. At that time, three two men attacked the auditorium, but were completely destroyed by the intelligence department. The other party was responsible for covering behind the tree and suppressing the waste from the agents' headquarters.

He nodded. The assassin was a Japanese spy and he was a spy from the Japanese military. These people are professional in Bit High School, and even the jailbreak tool is standard, and their behavior style is also very aggressive.

In the future, this method can be used to distinguish the background of Japanese spies, and the identity of this living person is also interesting. I am afraid it is not an ordinary Japanese spy, which can be seen from their division of labor.

If this is the national army, the chief will naturally be the one who runs away first, but the Japanese spies are different. Judging from previous cases, in most cases, the Japanese spies responsible for the rear are important figures in the group.

Zuo Chong looked at the man on the shelf and suddenly asked in Japanese: "Are you Tianshu?"

The other party paused slightly, and then continued to remain silent, as if everything was normal.

Zuo Chong smiled on his face. He knew that he had guessed correctly. This person was Tianshu, the leader of the Beidou group. The other party just looked calm now, and he was probably shocked and confused.

"Yes, you are indeed Tianshu."

He smiled and said, "I know you and your group, you have been lurking in Jinling for many years. Today we beat you to death. This result is already very lucky for them.

Because if we are caught, what awaits them will definitely be worse than death. Unfortunately, I have lost six good torture teaching materials. Fortunately, there is also Mr. Tianshu. Please enjoy it slowly next."

Guqi was stunned. It turned out that this person was the leader of the Beidou group. The assassins in the auditorium were indeed Japanese spies. The British plan to let the Japanese be scapegoats was really successful.

To be precise, half of the success was indeed consumed. However, the attempt to trigger the Sino-Japanese dispute was shattered. These British people fanned the flames everywhere, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Zuo Chong glanced at him: "What are Lao Gu doing while standing there? Please ask our guests to go to the tiger bench and put four bricks directly on it. Maybe Mr. Tianshu can challenge the physiological limits of human beings."

Guqi nodded with a smile, waved his hand, and immediately several small spies put Tianshu down from the punishment rack, pressed him onto the tiger bench, skillfully tied him up, and put bricks one by one.

"Crack, Crack."

Not long after, Tianshu's knee made a creepy sound. The purpose of the tiger bench was to pull the joint ligaments of the leg of the person who was tortured and cause the knee joint to be dislocated, which was very painful.

Generally speaking, putting 3 bricks on will make life worse than death, but after four bricks down, Tianshu's reaction was very calm, but he only sweated a little, and even showed a disdainful expression.

"Add." Zuo Chong's face was expressionless.

Based on the torture experience of the Intelligence Department, after placing 5 bricks, the knee joint of the inmate will be completely dislocated and the person will quickly faint. He really wants to see if the other party is really so tolerant.

"ah."

Tianshu groaned and finally couldn't help but scream. His body couldn't help but bend forward, trying to relieve the pain in his joints, but the rope on his body made him unable to move at all.

"Click."

With a crisp sound, his joints were broken, and Tianshu was sitting on the tiger bench and struggling. This had nothing to do with whether he had been trained or not. This pain had exceeded the limits of the human body.

But even so, Tianshu still gritted his teeth. After a long time, the person's head hangs heavily and he faints in pain. He doesn't speak like this, he is considered a cruel person.

Zuo Chong didn't care how cruel the other party was. He just wanted to pry open the man's mouth and immediately ordered: "Wake him up, change the bricks and burn them red, just put 6 pieces on, MD, pretend to be tough with me here."

Replacing bricks with a soldering iron doubles the pain of the inmate.

When the spy next to him heard his order, someone immediately lit the charcoal fire in the interrogation room, put a few iron pieces in, and poured a bottle of turmeric oil, and the flame suddenly rose high.

Five minutes later.

The spy picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it on Tianshu's head. Tianshu woke up slowly, opened his closed eyes for the first time, panting and observing the surroundings, his spirit seemed a little distracted.

Guqi was a little worried: "Section Chief, will this cause the other party to collapse directly? Now we are just a living person. If we kill and get crazy, it will be difficult to solve the next case."

Zuo Chong held his arm and said, "Don't underestimate the ability of Japanese spies to withstand the ability of their torture. The intensity of the anti-torture training they received was higher than that, and they would die if they died. Some clues have been found on the scene."

So that's it.

Guqi was relieved, so he didn't have to hold back. It was good that the other party could speak, but it didn't matter if he didn't speak. It just happened to see the limits of Japanese military and Japanese spies and accumulate some data in advance.

As the smoke and fire were burning, the charcoal fire gradually became stronger and the iron block was burned red.

Zuo Chong walked over and picked up a piece, and smiled and said, "I admire you Japanese people very much. Really, even though I knew that I was helping the evil, I insisted on showing a loyal and unyielding look.

In our Chinese language, this is to be both a watchman and a archway, a soldering iron tiger bench. Since our secret service opened, no one has enjoyed such treatment. I hope you like it."

After saying that, he directly pasted the iron block on the other party's chest. After a disgusting smell of burnt, Tianshu's skin was completely burned, the flesh and blood were slowly dripping.

"Let's start." Zuo Chong blew the soldering iron, and sparks suddenly flew everywhere.

Several small spies cooperated to raise Tianshu's deformed legs and stack the red soldering irons one by one. The temperature in the interrogation room was a little higher, making the people present sweat profusely.

"Let it go." Zuo Chong had a cold face and asked the spy to put down the target's leg.

"Sizi ~~"

Unlike film and television dramas, the hot soldering iron does not make a hissing sound after touching the skin, but makes a sharp whistling sound, which is the sound caused by the rapid evaporation of blood.

Tianshu's eyes widened, his mouth widened, he wanted to roar but had no strength, like a fish that had reached the shore. After more than ten seconds, he fainted again, and it was his brain protecting itself.

However, even though he was dizzy, Zuo Chong did not let someone take the soldering iron away. He just looked at him quietly until he smelled the smell of teppanyaki and felt that it was almost done, so he waved his hand.

The little spy quickly stepped forward and took off the soldering iron, but the top soldering iron was tightly touched on the carbonized skin. It took several times to pull it off, and a large piece of flesh was removed with a sting.

Seeing this, Zuo Chong tsked twice: "Lao Gu, remember, you should use the iron tiger bench carefully in the future. This level of burns and wounds will definitely cause infection. This guy won't live long."

"OK."

Guqi was also a little scared. He didn't expect that the soldering iron and tiger benches could kill people by accident. He really had to use it with caution, after all, what they wanted was confession.

"Use the method provided by Xiao Qingmin to slowly stimulate him and gradually increase his coma critical point." Zuo Chong snorted coldly: "While this guy is not dead yet, hurry up and pry open his mouth."

He patted Guqi on the shoulder: "Thank you for the past two days, completely destroying his will and slowly collapse. I only need an answer, how did they contact the Nandou group."

"Don't worry, section chief, even if he has iron mouth and copper teeth, he has to speak obediently in my hand." Gu Qi glanced at Tianshu: "But the position where Xiao Qingmin whipped is effective only if he is a lower abdomen, man..."

"hehe."

Zuo Chong didn't say anything, and glanced below his waist.

Gu Qi shrank his neck when he heard this. The section chief was really cruel.
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