Bian Lin went up and patted Pang Yuanju's face. When he saw that there was no response from the other party, he raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, rounded it and then slapped it hard several times.
Seeing that this person still had no reaction, Bian Lin couldn't help but become a little anxious.
He raised his palms and continued to beat her.
"My brain is crazy." Tang Kannao cursed, and as he spoke, he stretched out his right hand.
Gao Yao handed a whip to the team leader.
Holding the handle of the whip in his right hand and the tip of the whip in his left hand, he cracked the whip, walked up to the bound "New Fourth Army", picked up the whip and struck him five times in a row, until his flesh and blood were visible.
Under the stimulation of the pain nerve, Pang Yuanju finally woke up. He opened his eyes blankly and groaned subconsciously because of the pain.
Gao Yao understood, scooped up a ladle of salt water from the water tank, and poured it directly on the wounded man's skin and flesh.
"Ah - ah ah ah!" Pang Yuanju's moan instantly turned into a shrill scream.
The man who was tied to the torture frame with ropes struggled desperately in pain, his body twisted subconsciously, and he screamed in agony.
"Look, doesn't this make you sober?" Upon seeing this, Tang Kanlao threw the whip directly to Bian Lin, glared at his subordinates with contempt, and said, "Torture is also a science."
The shabby-looking man who was serving the sentence on the side saw the agents torturing the compatriots. He struggled with all his strength and made a whimpering sound from his mouth.
"What's going on?" Tang Kanlao glanced at this person.
"This kind of Wu Xun was so cruel to himself that he bit off his tongue by himself." Gao Yao reported, "The doctor stitched it up for him, but he bit it off again."
As he said this, he pointed at Zhong Wuxun, "Now his tongue is broken and he is now mute."
"Yes." Tang Kanlao walked to Zhong Wuxun's side, put his hands behind his back, leaned forward, and looked at him carefully.
Then he looked at the 'New Fourth Army' who was still moaning and screaming, walked over and grabbed the opponent's chin, with a cold expression and a calm tone, "Stop screaming, yes, bear it, bear it, you can't bear this pain, you
It’s far worse than the guy next to me.”
"Nim kill Sun..." The man's chin was tightly pinched, and he struggled to make a sound.
"I don't like your expression." Tang Kanlao shook his head and stretched out his hand.
Gao Yao handed over the red-hot soldering iron, but it almost boiled over.
He cursed angrily, glared at Gao Yao, then took two steps back, took the soldering iron, and quickly pressed it on Pang Yuanju's chest without any hesitation.
squeak.
A burning smell began to permeate the air.
"Ahhh!"
Pang Yuanju screamed and fainted.
…
"Team leader, he's dead." Bian Lin stepped forward and touched Zhong Wuxun's mouth, nose and pulse, and said.
After being arrested, he suffered nearly a month of inhumane torture. His body functions had already completely collapsed. Just now he witnessed the anti-Japanese compatriots being tortured by the enemy. For this anti-Japanese comrade, this was far more angry, angry, and hateful than being tortured himself.
, Under the mixed emotions of worry, Zhong Wuxun's body finally couldn't bear it.
"What a pity." Tang Kanlao shook his head.
Tang Kanlao waved his hand and motioned to his men to carry out Zhong Wuxun's body. His original intention was to torture this New Fourth Army member by using his torture.
This is Tang Wenlao's self-summary experience in interrogating Red Party members. Some Red Party members' bones are simply made of stone, and torture is useless. However, they cannot bear the torture of their comrades, and use the torture of an anti-Japanese element to force them.
Another person can often achieve miraculous results.
"Wait a minute." Tang Kanlao suddenly said.
He signaled his men to pour a ladle of salt water to wake up Pang Yuanju.
After the latter woke up, it was obvious that something was wrong with his condition. His eyes were not vivid enough, and he stared blankly at the situation he saw.
Tang Kanlao then signaled his men to carry away Zhong Wuxun's body quickly.
After boiling the soup, he grabbed the hair of the man on the rack, pointed at the body that was carried away, and said lightly, "Don't look at it, it's dead."
The man's body trembled.
"Whips dipped in salt water, red-hot irons, tiger stools, pepper water, nails piercing fingers..." Tang Kanlao's tone was calm. He could feel that every time he mentioned a punishment, the man's body was shaking more and more violently.
.
"His tongue was cut off, and his leg bones were smashed section by section." He continued, shaking his head as he spoke, seeming to sigh, "It's better to die, because you don't have to suffer.
"
As he said that, Tang Kanlao suddenly let go.
He looked at the man with his head drooped and silent.
Tang Kanlao shook his head, "You have to think clearly, what's going on, you have to enjoy all of this?"
Then, he saw the man raise his head.
Tang Kanlao was overjoyed. He knew that the whip, branding iron and intimidation had an effect.
…
"Who are you?" Pang Yuanju endured the pain and asked through gritted teeth.
Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still wanted to confirm.
"Shanghai Secret Service Headquarters Nanjing Station." Tang Wenlao said directly without hiding anything.
Gao Yao glanced at the team leader and realized that in fact, the Nanjing station of the special agent headquarters was only in the preliminary stage and had not yet been truly established.
"Sure enough." Pang Yuanju spat out a mouthful of blood and drooped his eyelids, "I guessed it was you."
Hearing this, Tang Kanlao and Gao Yao looked at each other, and both of their eyes were filled with joy:
This is the prelude to getting ready to speak.
"Your identity, name, and position." Tang Kanlao asked.
"Pang Yuanju, the head manager of the ideal car dealership at No. 39 Yihe Road." Pang Yuanju said.
Tang Kanlao's expression changed. He stared at 'Pang Yuanju' with a gloomy expression, shook his head slightly and said, "You lied, you are not Pang Yuanju."
While No. 76 was tracking and monitoring Cheng Qianfan, the Ideal Automobile Dealership and Pang Yuanju also came into their sight. Agent No. 76 pretended to rent a car and went to the Ideal Automobile Dealer to inquire about the situation.
As for his manager, Pang Yuanju, it was someone else.
"That's my cousin, Pang Yuanjun, Jun of the Army. I'm Ju of Cuju... Under normal circumstances, unless an acquaintance comes looking for him, he will pretend to be me." Pang Yuanju gasped in pain and said.
"Why did you arrange for someone to pretend to be you?" Tang Kanlao was overjoyed and asked, "Your position and identity! Tell me quickly!"
"Position? Identity?" Pang Yuanju raised his head and looked at the other party.
"Yes, position and identity." Tang Kanlao stared into Pang Yuanju's eyes and said with a solemn expression.
"The reform government of the Republic of China, the Secret Investigation Team 3 of the Detective Section of the Nanjing Police Department, deputy leader of the first team, Pang Yuanju." Pang Yuanju said word by word, grinning after he finished speaking.
The look of anticipation on Tang Kanlao's face disappeared, and his expression solidified.
"You bastard! I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid! I'm so damn stupid!" He was so angry that he burst out in four different dialects in one sentence.
"Torture! Torture!" Tang Kanlao jumped in anger and roared, "Hit him until his mother can't even recognize him! Beat him! Beat him to death!"
When Gao Yao saw this, he laughed ferociously, pointed at Pang Yuanju and shouted, "Come on, get on the stool!"
Tang Zhunlao put his hands on his hips and chewed a cigarette in his mouth. He watched Pang Yuanju being lifted to the tiger bench chair and started working.
"Stop, stop, what I said is true." Pang Yuanju shouted loudly.
"Asshole, what I said is true, I am one of my own people, my own people." He continued to shout, and then the shouting turned into a miserable scream.
"Add bricks, add bricks! Add bricks!" Tang Kanlao growled with a gloomy face and gritted teeth.
At this moment, a subordinate hurried over and said, "Team leader, it's not good."
"Mother Xiang! Who's so bad? I'm fine!" Tang Wenran scolded him angrily, and kicked him directly, knocking his men to the ground.
"Team leader, it's Team Leader Tong." His subordinates got up from the ground, endured the kick, and shouted anxiously, "Team Leader Tong knows that you are interrogating this New Fourth Army member, and he has also started interrogating another one!"
"Tong Xueyong!" Tang Kanlao was furious when he heard this. He stamped his feet and cursed, "It's too much to bully others!"
Here, Pang Yuanju, who was being tortured and screaming, was stunned and even forgot to scream:
You are the New Fourth Army?!
I am the New Fourth Army?!
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