He took off his clothes, dipped his whip in water, and then whipped him hard.
Only spank the back and buttocks.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
As a result, after only thirteen lashes, Lin Yan couldn't hold on any longer.
The skin is torn apart.
Covered with bruises.
The facts of later generations have proven that those who shout the loudest slogans often run the fastest once they encounter trouble.
For them, shouting patriotic slogans is completely a business.
It's okay to shout slogans, but not really.
"Who else is coming?"
Zhang Yong's eyes swept across.
Everyone shuddered and avoided looking.
Lin Yan's bloody appearance was right in front of them. For them, it was indeed a very shocking scene.
Indeed, this is very kind.
Only the back and buttocks were spanked. No vital points were hurt. There were also medicines waiting.
However, if it really falls into the hands of the enemy, it will definitely not be so merciful. The enemy's methods will be a hundred times, ten thousand times cruel.
No one can guarantee that they can really bear it.
silence.
One minute……
Two minutes...
Zhang Yong looked indifferent.
Neither happy nor sad.
He could understand the silence in front of him.
This is normal.
Who is not afraid?
War is always cruel.
They may not have been exposed to the cruel side personally before...
"I come."
A veteran stepped forward.
His appearance is very ordinary and his expression is dull.
I think of the machine gunner Qin Lishan from before. I feel almost the same.
"name."
"Zhou Yuanshan."
"start."
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
So, his clothes were taken off and he was served with a leather whip.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
After being whipped, Zhou Yuanshan held on and fell into a coma.
Zhang Yong hurriedly arranged for rescuers. At the same time, he prepared medicines.
Sure enough, the veterans of those troops were more tenacious. After all, they had experienced cruel battlefields.
"Who else?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.
no answer.
Everyone lowered their heads.
Obviously, I feel ashamed. But I really don’t have the courage.
Zhang Yong then picked up the roster.
Swish, swish, swish!
Fifty people were sketched.
Lin Yan and Zhou Yuanshan are among them.
Zhang Yong has no prejudice against Lin Yan. At least, he has more courage than others.
If you can't support it now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to support it in the future.
In actual combat, hatred is a very powerful motivation. It can even dominate everything in a person.
When your comrades, your brothers, continue to be sacrificed at the hands of the Japanese invaders, your hatred towards the Japanese invaders will multiply crazily. Your motivation to fight will come.
Even if you unfortunately fall into the hands of the Japanese invaders, hatred will support you to resist tenaciously.
Knowing shame and then being brave is often a huge motivation.
Many recruits are afraid when they go to the battlefield and will be thought to be cowards.
However, as the battle progresses, he will become more and more courageous. In the end, he will even become the strongest. Therefore, actual combat is the most training.
It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and run around!
"Okay, these are the fifty. I'll take them away now."
"no problem."
"Go through the formalities!"
"good."
Zhang Yong then signed the handover.
From then on, these fifty people officially joined the Fuxing Society's Secret Service.
In the future, it is possible to transfer to the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Operations Department or the Strategic Intelligence Division. Everything needs to be decided based on the actual situation.
"By the way, recruiting people..."
"Commissioner, tell me."
"Can we recruit some college students? Or those who graduated from junior high school?"
"They are probably not willing to..."
"What if we use the name of the Air Force Strategic Intelligence Service?"
"The main issue is treatment..."
"Right."
Zhang Yong was thoughtful.
The current treatment of the Fuxing Society Secret Service is actually average.
Although it is higher than other departments, it is dangerous! The field staff are always fighting on the front line, and the casualty rate is extremely high.
Relatively speaking, the Air Force Strategic Intelligence Office sounds tall and not that dangerous.
However, Zhang Yong would not be happy if he was recruited purely with money.
At least, you have to be a little bit willing...
"The treatment is the same as that of the Fuxing Society Secret Service for the time being."
"It's probably a bit difficult."
"It's okay. Let's take a look first. Anyone who wants to come can stay."
"good."
Yang Shanfu agreed.
Zhang Yong then took his team and prepared to set off.
What?
No weapons?
It's okay. We don't need weapons for now.
There are Japanese invaders on the way back. If you catch the Japanese invaders, you will have weapons.
Reorganize the team quickly.
Fifty people, divided into three teams.
Among them, Zhou Yuanshan was designated as a team leader.
There is also a team leader, Lin Nansheng.
It doesn't matter if you are a newcomer. Isn't Zhang Yong a newcomer too? He is slowly trying to improve his strength.
The other team leader is the best in the comprehensive assessment, named Yu Licheng. He is a narrow-eyed man. He suspects that he is related to Yu Zecheng, but there is no evidence.
Because both Zhou Yuanshan and Lin Yan were recovering from injuries and could not follow the team, they also appointed a deputy captain named Yang Chun. This was also a nepotism on Yang Shanfu's side. The assessment results were not bad either.
Set off.
walk.
Close to the first red dot.
Zhang Yong doesn't care about kidnapping cases or bombing cases.
Those are big things and will take some time to ferment.
Wait for the Gendarmerie Headquarters and the Police Headquarters to take action and see what happens.
It would be best if the Gendarmerie Headquarters and the Police Headquarters could handle it. If they couldn't handle it, he would take action.
Only in this way can you show your true character, right?
I have to say that at this moment, Zhang Yong felt that he was starting to drift a little bit.
sneak.
The first red dot appears.
It turned out to be another coffin shop. It was gloomy and gloomy.
Dark red lanterns were deliberately hung outside the coffin shop. The atmosphere was very strange and made people feel frightened and uneasy.
This is why Zhang Yong likes to lead a large group of people into action.
There are many people, so there is no need to be afraid.
There is a weapon mark, but it is not on the spy's body.
Zhang Yong rushed in directly.
Because it is a coffin shop, it is open late at night.
In fact, most people would not dare to approach this kind of place, let alone come late at night.
"Sir..." The spy was the owner of the coffin shop and looked at him doubtfully.
"Coming to catch you." Zhang Yong said bluntly.
Someone immediately rushed to him.
Spies don't have firearms. However, they are still flexible.
Soon, several people were fighting in the coffin shop. It was a chaotic mess.
Lin Nansheng did not take action. Zhang Yong arranged for him to be on guard outside.
This kind of small role spy can be left to novices. It is purely appendicitis surgery for medical students.
result……
The scene was a mess.
Several newbies actually failed to hold down the spy.
The spy broke free and tried to escape. Unfortunately, there were too many people surrounding it.
It is true that the novice's individual combat effectiveness is not very good and he has no experience. However, there are many people! This is the biggest advantage.
When you get rid of a group of people, another group of people immediately pounces on you.
However, the spy was really nimble and managed to break free again.
But in the blink of an eye, more people pounced on him.
Zhang Yong noticed that Yu Licheng, who also had narrowed eyes, quietly copied the guy.
He picked up a heavy piece of wood from the side and hit the Japanese spy hard on his ankle. The struggling Japanese spy immediately screamed.
Then……
There's no after that.
The ankle was smashed, and the spy's combat effectiveness was greatly affected.
He was quickly pressed down, tied up, and tightly clamped by two people.
There was also a rag stuffed inside the mouth.
A newbie with unskilled skills, the spy kept rolling his eyes, his face turned red and black, as if he was about to suffocate on the spot.
Haha, the rag was stuffed too hard. It went directly into the throat.
Zhang Yong ignored the spies and went up to look for weapons signs.
It's in a coffin in the very corner.
The coffin has been sealed and nailed. It's very strange. Why are there nails?
Shouldn't the body be installed first and then the nails driven in?
Something is wrong...
"Pry open!"
Give the order decisively.
Everyone immediately found tools.
Bang!
Pry open the coffin panels.
"ah……"
"ah……"
A chaotic exclamation came.
But inside the coffin, lay the body of a woman whose body had turned blue and gray.
He was covered with clothes, but not wearing anything.
The style of the clothes is obviously the modified cheongsam from Jinling Girls' Middle School.
At the same time, a satchel, textbooks, etc. were also found inside the coffin.
Zhang Yong:???
Many things came to mind.
It seems like something can be connected.
However, there is no way to show where the key nodes are.
It is certain that the body of this young woman is one of the murdered female students in Suzhou. Are the Japanese spies preparing to move her out?
strangeness……
Why not bury it on the spot?
Covering his mouth and nose, he searched carefully and found the weapon under the body.
They are all shell guns. They also have magazines.
Take it all out.
A total of twelve and thirty magazines.
So they were distributed immediately.
Also mixed with some scattered bullets produced by the system.
Everyone immediately felt safe.
There are twelve shell guns for self-defense, so you don’t have to be afraid even if you encounter armed spies.
However, this was the first time they saw a corpse up close, and they were all confused. It took some time to adapt.
At this moment, among all the people present, Zhang Yong is the oldest.
Including Lin Nansheng, they are all rookies with less than half a year. But he, Zhang Yong, already has one and a half years of working experience.
check carefully.
It was confirmed that the female body was young and died not long ago. The body had not yet decomposed.
The clothes she was wearing, as well as her bag and books, were all exactly the same as those found before.
Check carefully. There are traces of contamination. The lower body is cracked.
It means he was raped.
The cause of death was also strangled to death. There were also traces of being tied up on his body.
Don't dare to think too much.
Fearing that he could not control his anger, he killed the Japanese spy with another knife.
Wave your hands.
Ordered the Japanese spies to be brought up.
The spy is still struggling desperately. He is obviously a stubborn guy.
If it were anyone else, Zhang Yong would have chopped him into pieces with one blow.
But, this guy can't do it.
Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that this matter was not that simple.
Why did the Japanese spy work so hard to dispose of the body? Why not bury it on the spot? What are they afraid of?
Xu Qifeng is dead.
Logically speaking, if he is dead, the spy will no longer need to hide.
Is there a real culprit hidden behind Xu Qifeng?
Is the big crocodile behind the scenes?
Frankly speaking, Xu Qifeng's rank is not quite high enough.
Simply relying on his position and power to accomplish such a thing, I am afraid it would be difficult to cover up the whole situation with one hand.
unless……
Suddenly I thought of Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun.
What are they doing when they come back to Jinling?
To cover up this matter?
Perhaps it was deliberately misleading the investigation? Creating obstacles to the investigation?
even……
It's very possible that they kidnapped those female students?
These two guys are both crazy and have no moral bottom line. For the sake of power, they will do anything.
how to say?
They were so crazy that even the Japanese invaders were scared in the end.
I felt that these two guys were very likely to lose control and eventually turn against the Japanese invaders themselves. So I struck first and killed Li Shiqun.
Take out the triangular thorn.
A knife to the spy's thigh.
"ah……"
The spy suddenly became distorted.
Even though his mouth was tightly gagged, he still let out a shrill scream.
Everyone around was shuddering.
The Commissioner is a bit cruel!
Without saying anything, he pierced the thigh directly.
The tips of the triangular thorns were revealed from the underside of the thigh, and drops of blood were dripping from it.
Originally, the blood groove of the three-sided thorn was designed to facilitate bleeding. Now, Zhang Yong is bleeding the spy.
Since it can't be killed with one knife, let's bleed it first.
Anyway, this spy is dead. Amaterasu arrives in person, and even Zhang Yong cannot let him go.
He doesn't let go of anything related to the murder of a female student. He doesn't care whether it's fair or not. But, he knows one thing. Kill someone to pay for your life.
At the same time, remove the rag from the spy's mouth.
What to do if a spy bites his tongue?
no way.
Cold salad...
"ah……"
The spy's screams penetrated the night sky.
Someone next to me secretly turned away, not daring to look further. It was indeed cruel.
It was also the first time for them to see such a bloody scene. They couldn't imagine what it would be like if they were caught.
Zhang Yong pulled out another dagger and stabbed him with another knife.
Stab the Japanese spy's other thigh.
"ah……"
The spy let out a shrill scream again.
The whole person seemed to be falling apart.
At this time, Zhang Yong finally spoke, "Do you know what three swords and six holes are? These are only two swords. There is one more sword..."
"I don't know anything. I don't know anything..." the spy muttered to himself.
This was his last tenacity. He still didn't give in,
Zhang Yong said nothing and let go of his hand.
Okay, let's spend it slowly.
The triangular thorn is bleeding, but it won't die for the time being.
Because the thigh was not a critical injury and he did not hit an artery, the blood loss would not be a lot.
One minute……
Two minutes...
A large pool of blood began to form on the ground.
The spy looked at the blood on the ground and clearly felt that his vitality was shrinking.
Faced with the fear of death, it becomes anxious.
Dying slowly like this is actually the most painful.
"dismantle!"
Zhang Yong gave the order.
He had to dig the entire coffin three feet into the ground.
This is his innate skill.
It means to tear it down. To tear it all apart. To dismantle it to pieces. Every brick must be broken and inspected.
Even the ant nests on the ground must be dug out and crushed.
result……
The body was actually found.
Another female student, wrapped in school uniform.
It was not worn on the body. It was simply wrapped. It should have been done after death.
Mud...
Zhang Yong suddenly woke up.
The spies did not want to transport the body away, but someone transported the body here.
The spy in front of me is responsible for burying the corpse.
Buried elsewhere, it may be discovered. Because the body rots, it will smell bad.
However, it is very safe to be buried under the coffin shop.
You must know that the coffin shop itself is a very unlucky place. It is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it. It is even less likely that someone will come here and dig the coffin shop three feet into the ground. Even if there is a smell, others will not find it strange. What about the coffin shop?
, isn’t it normal that there are dead people inside?
so……
Keep digging!
two three four five……
Sure enough, the bodies of all five female students were there.
Mudd!
Zhang Yong picked up the dagger.
Nothing else, Lingchi.
Since the murderer can't be found for the time being, let's make the spy in front of us regret coming into the world.
One knife...
Ten swords...
Thirty knives...
Cut the meat piece by piece...
Take a deep breath.
I feel like my skills are average.
Mainly because I feel a little dizzy. I often need to stabilize my mood.
"I said, I said..."
Suddenly, the Japanese spy's energy was like a gossamer and he was dying.
But it finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Zhang Yong looked at the other party coldly. He actually didn't want the other party to confess.
He now wants to learn the craft of Ling Chi.
Really. Longing for.
It will be used to deal with Japanese spies in the future.
No matter how ruthless the spy is, he can handle it.
"explain."
"I, I, am only responsible for disposing of corpses..."
"Who sent it?"
"Hu, Hu Twelve..."
"Who is Hu Twelve? Where does he live?"
"I don't know. It's a person who specializes in pouring night fragrance. He hid the body in the dung bucket..."
"Pouring night fragrance?"
"yes……"
The spy suddenly fainted and passed out.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand and slashed the opponent's throat with a knife.
The spy was killed on the spot.
Okay, just know this information. All that's left is to find the person who pours night fragrance.
Hu Twelve...
Are they traitors or Japanese invaders?
Mudd. The spy is really crazy.
There are actually people pretending to pour night fragrance? I'm really convinced.
Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map. It was slowly moving in the direction of the coffin shop.