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Chapter 952 Persuasion

 Tang Cheng said so much in one breath, but his last words were actually the key part. His purpose was to confirm the fact that the Japanese army would launch an air raid on Chongqing. Neither Bureau Zuo nor Zhang Jianghe were ordinary people.

People, if Tangcheng insists on telling things that have not happened yet, the many unreasonable things in it will be enough to make the director and Zhang Jianghe suspicious. The appearance of Qiao Sheng, as well as the clues and new situations that appear one after another

, just gave Tangcheng a chance.

If you think carefully about the situations that Tang Cheng mentioned repeatedly, it is not difficult to find that there are still many loopholes in them. However, if you think about it according to Tang Cheng's thinking, it is indeed possible. The bureau seat sitting behind the desk remained silent.

He just thought about it secretly in his mind. It was not that he didn't notice the loopholes in Tangcheng's words, but the military commander had received intelligence one after another about the Japanese army's deployment of airports south of the Yangtze River a week ago.

Not even Zhang Jianghe knew about the new information that the Military Command Headquarters had just received, let alone Tang Cheng. After ruling out the possibility that Tang Cheng might come into contact with this new information, the bureau chief glanced at Zhang Jianghe again.

After confirming that Zhang Jianghe also had a look of surprise at this moment, he spoke to Tang Cheng. "Those just now are just your guesses. Only the three of us know about it now. After you go out, don't mess around.

explain!"

The bureau leader did not express his attitude immediately, which made Tang Cheng feel a little disappointed, but the bureau leader immediately changed the subject. "You just spoke too fast, and I didn't listen very carefully! There is paper and pen here, and you are here with me.

, write out all what you just said! I can tell you, there will be prizes for good writing. If you write nonsense, be careful and I will punish you!" The attitude of the bureau chief was not very kind, but Tang Cheng felt inexplicably in his heart.

As soon as I relaxed, I thought that this level of confusion was finally over.

The bureau leader asked Tang Cheng to write down what he just said on paper. This was not because he did not hear clearly what Tang Cheng just said, but because he was going to use this as a report to report to the South Bank Villa. Tang Cheng is not stupid, he will do it immediately.

He understood the purpose of coming over to the game player, so he pretended not to see Zhang Jianghe winking at him, and took two steps forward to get a pen and paper from the table in front of the game player. When the game player took Zhang Jianghe to play chess, Tang Cheng

He just turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and just wrote down everything he had said before.

"How sure are you?" An hour later, when Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe left the courtyard of the military command headquarters, Zhang Jianghe, who had always kept a straight face, finally couldn't hold it back and asked what he had always wanted to ask.

Question. Previously, when Zhang Jianghe was playing chess with the bureau in the bureau's office, he seemed to be speaking softly.

In fact, he was always worried about Tang Cheng. He was worried that Tang Cheng would offend the bureau chief because of this matter. Walking beside Zhang Jiang and Tang Cheng, he just grinned when he heard the words. It was not until the car left the military compound that Tang Cheng spoke.

Words.

"Uncle, have you ever seen me do anything I'm not sure about?" Tang Cheng's rhetorical question was beyond Zhang Jianghe's expectation. Zhang Jianghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. From Nanjing

From the beginning until now, Zhang Jianghe has never seen Tang Cheng do anything that he was not sure about. "Besides, my family members are all in this mountain city. I can't make fun of my family's lives, right?" Tang Cheng's second

In one sentence, Zhang Jianghe was reminded that Tangcheng, whose family is in this city, would never sit idly by and watch something happen to this city.

"I work so hard in the city to hunt down Japanese and puppet spies who may be lurking in the city, just to ensure that my family can live safely in this city!" Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, although he was looking intently

Ahead, Zhang Jianghe always had the feeling that Tang Cheng, who was driving, was secretly observing himself with the rearview mirror. "In fact, even if Qiao Sheng has disappeared, it has nothing to do with the air defense positions outside the city.

We have nothing to lose!"

There were only himself and Zhang Jianghe in the car at the moment, so Tang Cheng was not afraid of being known by others at this time, because he firmly believed that Zhang Jianghe would not betray him. "Then what you just said in the bureau office are all

Is it a lie?" Sure enough, as Tang Cheng finished speaking, Zhang Jianghe, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, immediately changed his expression. In Zhang Jianghe's knowledge, no one had ever dared to deceive that person in person.

Sir, Zhang Jianghe was even more worried at this moment.

Tang Cheng didn't look back at all, but he could already hear the unrest in Zhang Jianghe's heart from Zhang Jianghe's breathing that gradually became heavier. "What are you thinking about? Even if you don't believe me, you should believe it."

Lao Fu and the others collected the information! Didn't Qiao Sheng disappear? Didn't Qiao Sheng, as a staff officer, have access to confidential documents and information? Didn't you also see with your own eyes those people captured in the village outside the city?

I saw it! I don’t believe it, you haven’t read that third aunt’s confession!”

Tang Cheng didn't even look back, and with just a few words, Zhang Jianghe's face looked better.

Although all the hidden worries in his heart have not been dissipated, Zhang Jianghe has confirmed what Tang Cheng just said with his own eyes. "You are the so-called fan of the authorities!" Tang Cheng did not look back, but smiled and said

The pack of cigarettes was thrown to Zhang Jianghe. "Since you have confirmed everything I told the bureau chief before, what other reason do you have for thinking that I am trying to trick the bureau chief?"

Zhang Jianghe, who just took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth without lighting it, nodded subconsciously when he heard this, but he immediately reacted and took off the cigarette in his mouth with some annoyance.

He was thrown out of the car window. Zhang Jianghe's actions showed obvious anger. Tang Cheng, who saw this scene in the rearview mirror, did not speak immediately, waiting for the car in front to turn around.

After crossing the street, Tang Cheng started to chuckle.

"Uncle, you said you are so old, why are you still losing your temper like a child!" Zhang Jianghe's anger in his chest had obviously dissipated a lot, but because of Tang Cheng's joke,

He became angry again in an instant. But before Zhang Jianghe could raise his arm to hit Tang Cheng on the head, Tang Cheng had already stopped the car on the street. "The roast chicken here tastes good. You can get in the car first."

Sit there, I’ll go down and buy a roast chicken!”

Tang Cheng opened the car door and walked out. Zhang Jianghe looked through the window of the car and saw that Tang Cheng parked the car outside a braised food restaurant. "Huh!" Zhang Jianghe who was sitting in the car said

Smelling the fragrance wafting out of the car window, he suddenly felt excited and snorted heavily at Tang Cheng's back. Although Zhang Jianghe still looked impatient at this moment, there was already something in his eyes.

There was a smile on his face, because he knew that Tang Cheng got out of the car to buy roast chicken because he loved braised meat.

After a short time, Tang Cheng, carrying two roast chickens, returned to the car. Zhang Jianghe, who was sitting in the back seat, tried hard to control his eyes and not look at the two roast chickens wrapped in oil paper.

But the smell of roasted chicken had already attracted Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng, who was driving, looked at Zhang Jianghe from the rearview mirror with a secret smile in his heart. Especially when he saw Zhang Jianghe swallowing his saliva from time to time, Tang Cheng was even more confused.

The city blossomed with joy in my heart.

Before the car returned to the military camp, Zhang Jianghe did not speak to Tang Cheng. He just waited for the car to stop in front of the small building in the military camp. Zhang Jianghe got out of the car first, but he directly put the two burning guns that Tang Cheng had placed in the passenger seat.

All the chickens were taken away. Zhang Jiang and this kind of

Seeing this childish behavior, Tang Cheng chuckled to himself. After parking the car, he did not disturb Zhang Jiang and enjoy the roast chicken alone, but went to the dungeon in the basement.

When Tang Cheng entered the basement, the people captured from the casino had already left. Only the target figure who had been followed by Tang Cheng for several hours was fixed on the wooden frame of the interrogation room. At this moment, he was fixed with a hemp rope.

The man on the wooden stand was obviously a tough talker. As soon as Tang Cheng entered the door, he saw that the interrogation records on the table were still blank. "If he doesn't want to talk, just stop asking and just keep fighting. I also want to know."

, how long can he last!”

Tang Cheng, who entered the interrogation room, ignored the torturer who looked embarrassed. He just took out a cigarette and lit one, then sat down behind the table with a calm expression. With Tang Cheng's order, the torturer was helpless.

The hands suddenly became energetic and asked for confessions. They may not be good at it, but when it comes to the methods of punishing people, this is their specialty. The two torturers only used less than a cup of tea to get the person fixed.

The man on the wooden frame passed out twice in succession.

In a short period of time, entering a state of unconsciousness twice in succession is an experience that absolutely no one likes. Even if the person fixed on the wooden frame has received certain torture training, the pressure he is enduring at this moment, both mentally and physically, is unbearable.

Very big. "I have seen too many people like you. After being tortured once, you may be able to grit your teeth and persevere! But if I want them to continue to torture like this, I don't know how long you can hold on! Or, I will wait for you to die."

If you choose to speak out only when your hands and feet are broken and become disabled, you will be the one who suffers in the end!"

Tang Cheng walked up to the wooden frame with an indifferent expression, looked coldly at the guy covered in blood, and faced the other person's angry glare. Instead of being angry, Tang Cheng laughed out loud. "Life or death, you decide for yourself!

If you refuse to cooperate, I won't lose a hair. Anyway, you are the one who is tortured, and you are the one who dies in the end!" Tang Cheng's indifferent tone made the man on the wooden stand widen his eyes. This was different from his

It was different than expected.

Tang Cheng didn't really want to kill the man on the wooden frame now, because he also wanted to find out some useful information from the mouth of this messenger. However, this man kept holding on and kept silent, so Tang Cheng had to use some

The other method is to first attack the opponent's psychology, which is Tang Cheng's first step. Only when the opponent's consciousness fluctuates greatly is a good opportunity for Tang Cheng to use system skills to copy the opponent's memory fragments.

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