"Now, ask a more personal question, where do you place your valuables and money?" Ning Zhiheng asked.

Huang Xiansheng's already swollen head was stunned and hesitated.

"Don't tell me, you are honest and have no money! Sometimes it's not a good thing to act too much!" Ning Zhiheng walked lightly, staring at Huang Xiansheng with sharp eyes.

"What is in this world that is more important than life?" Ning Zhiheng followed with another sentence.

Huang Xiansheng sighed and said bitterly: "Sometimes, after acting for a long time, it's almost come true!"

He moved his body gently, adjusted his direction to make himself feel more comfortable, and finally said, "The legs of the bed on the east side of my bedroom are hollowed out below, and there is a key hidden. It is the key of the Xinhua Bank safe. It needs to be used with the bank key to open it at the same time."

Xinhua Bank is a large bank in Tianjin and is also the only one of the most powerful banks in China. As the capital of Jinling, naturally, has its branches. Its safe business is the first in China.

"According to your words, it has been six years since the Japanese joined you. Have you developed a new offline?" This is Ning Zhiheng's most important question today.

Catching a Huang Xiansheng is not the end. Following the clues and finding out the members of the entire spy team is his real purpose.

"No, I keep a very low-key relationship. I rarely make friends, and most of them are ordinary friends. Try not to attract others' attention." Huang Xiansheng closed his eyes and said slowly.

After Ning Zhiheng heard his words, he thought about it carefully and still found it difficult to tell the truth.

Now Huang Xiansheng is weak and limp, his behavior is difficult to move, and his face is swollen and swollen. For a moment, he cannot judge the authenticity of what he says through his facial expressions and behaviors.

Besides, truly trained spies are good at hiding the real psychological process. It is also a relatively difficult thing to analyze by observing their words, deeds and behaviors.

He hesitated for a moment and thought he would skip this question because he could not verify whether there was any development in the offline market, unless he used a killer weapon.

But he was confident and prepared at the last moment, and Huang Xiansheng would not escape from his palm.

In the next two hours, Ning Zhiheng carefully asked Huang Xiansheng about the information he had stolen before. Huang Xiansheng passed all the information he could access to the Japanese spy department's special high school course.

Many of the information he could not access were stolen and passed on by him. Looking at the interrogation records in his hand, Ning Zhiheng felt a sense of coldness.

The work of the Japanese intelligence department is extremely effective. A mole can steal so much information. How many moles are there for decades of hard work in the Japanese?

"How many members of the special agent team you are affiliated with? Are there any connections between you?" Ning Zhiheng felt that he should try hard to find some clues, although he knew that this possibility was not high!

Huang Xiansheng was stunned for a while when he heard Ning Zhiheng's question, licked his dry lips and asked slowly: "Windmill was arrested, right? You should ask him about these questions. There is no horizontal connection between the intelligence officers, only he is the gathering point for our members. Is it where he gave the signal? "

"Windmill!" Ning Zhiheng asked in confusion, and suddenly he realized that he had made a serious mistake.

The loss of composure in an instant was immediately caught by Huang Xiansheng. He raised his head and stared at Ning Zhiheng and said, "The windmill was not arrested? Then how did you find No. 402 Beihua Street, how did you know that pot of roses? How could it be?"

Huang Xiansheng's eyes were full of doubts and reluctance. He had always wanted to figure out where he had leaked his flaws.

"Staff Officer Huang, your curiosity is too strong. What's the point of saying this now?" Ning Zhiheng did not answer his question, "What can we save?"

"I'm just very strange. Generally speaking, what you should care most about is to track down the most important person in the group, my online windmill!

He is the primary figure of the Shadow Group. He masters the radio station and the last link of the intelligence transmission of each intelligence member.

But in the question you just asked the location of the dead mailbox, you never followed this clue again, which means you don’t care who took the information at all.

Because you know who it is!

The windmill has been exposed!

He has even been arrested!

And you know No. 402 Beihua Street, and the pot of roses, these secrets that only windmills know.

But now your expression tells me that you don’t know the code name of Windmill, or even the Shadow Group, which confuses me.

He didn't confess, right?

You didn't ask him about the location of the signal of other members, right?

But how did you find me?"

Huang Xiansheng was obviously trapped in the misunderstanding of thinking logic and could not get out of it! He repeatedly said these questions, trying to find the answers, but it was futile!

From the information in his words, Ning Zhiheng finally knew Fu Cheng, namely Yukihiro Yanagi, his code name is Windmill.

They belong to the Shadow Agents team, and the Windmill is the online member of all members, and they should be their team leader. It can be seen that they arrange two spies to guard him at any time.

Unfortunately, his will was also the most stubborn. He survived the torture in the interrogation room and was killed by electric shock. If Ning Zhiheng had not appeared, the Military Intelligence Department would have found nothing in the end!

At this time, the knock on the door sounded, and Jiang Wende and the doctor on duty walked in.

"Captain Ning, the interrogation has been a long time. Let the doctor check the prisoner's physical condition. If you can persist, you can continue the interrogation." Jiang Wende signaled the doctor to come forward for examination.

Huang Xiansheng was sentenced too seriously before. Although he had a simple treatment, Ning Zhiheng interrogated for two consecutive hours.

Jiang Wende was afraid that Ning Zhiheng, a naughty young man, would chase him hard and hold on. The criminal who finally spoke would not be able to withstand this.

After all, the prisoner spoke, although the credit was based on the Operations Department, the Torture Department, as an auxiliary unit, can also get a share of the pie.

The doctor on duty carefully checked Huang Xiansheng's physical condition and turned around and said, "His body can no longer be interrogated. The wound is still bleeding, the signs are all falling, the body temperature begins to rise, and the fever will soon be high!"

After saying that, he smiled bitterly at Jiang Wende and said, "Captain Jiang, it seems that he will apply for another sulfamide injection, otherwise I can't guarantee that he can survive this level!"

When Jiang Wende heard this, he was shocked. The sulfonamide has just been born and is the most effective antibacterial and anti-inflammatory drug in the world today, and the domestic inventory is also very small.

It can be said that each one is priced at gold, but it still has a price but no market. Only units like the Military Intelligence Department have channels to purchase.

The last time Fu Cheng was interrogated, I applied for one, and this time I had to apply again. I can imagine that when I saw my boss looking at the application report, I was afraid that he would scold him again.

He turned his head to Ning Zhiheng: "Captain Ning, our torture department has a very tight share, so you should come forward to solve the problem!"

Ning Zhiheng was so wise that he couldn't be the sucker. Besides, he was eager for Huang Xiansheng, a traitor, to die.

It is just right to check his memory and obtain the most real information. To be honest, he is still half-believing and half-doubted about Huang Xiansheng's explanation, and needs to make final verification.

"Captain Jiang, you are a little alarmist about the physical condition of the prisoner. You only need to speak for more than one breath. You are so rich!" After saying that, he stood up, packed up his belongings and prepared to retreat. "But a suspect, who is worthy of his good Yunnan Baiyao, is already very worthy of him."

Jiang Wende's eyebrows were twitching. This boy was not slim and did not eat the hard and soft. After all, people were in the torture department, and it was their responsibility to die here.

"Then we can't guarantee that he can survive the high fever that comes soon. It doesn't matter to us, it's just a scolding, but the losses to your operations department will be huge!" Jiang Wende's tone seemed to be frozen.

"Anyway, everything that should be explained is almost done, and it has no value. If you die, you will die. Everyone should take a shower and go to bed. Life and death depend on his fate, it depends on his fortune." Ning Zhiheng said calmly.

Neither of them was a good-for-nothing lamp, and they both stood up and waited for the other party to make concessions. The doctor on duty could only watch from the side, and the scene became awkward again.

Anyway, Ning Zhiheng is not afraid of these jailers who do dirty work. After all, although the other party has a better experience, both the foundation and background are far inferior. If you really want to deal with them, you don’t have too many ways to deal with them!

"I'll pay!" Another faint voice came.

You are really the rescuer invited by the monkey! You can successfully break the embarrassing situation every time!

“I have money in my bank safe!”

"I don't want to die!" Huang Xiansheng's eyes were dead and he murmured.

"Staff Officer Huang, I remind you that the money in your safe is already state property and you have no right to distribute it." Ning Zhiheng looked at Huang Xiansheng with contempt. As a traitor and a Japanese spy, did he have no awareness at all?

"I don't want to die, please!" Huang Xiansheng begged for life. Those who abandon their faith have no self-esteem!

He has been in the army for many years and knew that in the war, the most common cause of death among soldiers was infection after injury. Because there is no effective means in the current domestic medical conditions!

The area of ​​his injuries is covered with trauma throughout his body. Generally, anti-inflammatory drugs are not effective. As long as one part of him is infected, the chance of death is extremely high. He does not want to die in this dark basement in a daze.

"Okay, I'll make an exception to help you once. But Staff Huang, what you do in the future depends on your performance. Don't let me down!" Ning Zhiheng had a contemptuous smile on his face.

There is no big deal outside of life and death, as long as you are afraid of death, it is easy to deal with. I believe that Huang Xiansheng can still extract some value.
Chapter completed!