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Chapter 1179 Stop fighting, I say! (Please vote for me)

 Dingmu Tun was worried about the two New Fourth Army soldiers he had just captured.

Before this, he had never thought that the assassination of Wang Chuhai and Minsheng Bridge might be related to the New Fourth Army.

Without him, the way the assassins acted had a strong military style, or in other words, even the air was filled with the military style of killing the target at all costs.

It turned out to be the New Fourth Army?

Although it doesn't make sense, it doesn't seem too difficult to accept.

If it is really the New Fourth Army, then what is Cheng Qianfan's identity and role in it?

He glanced at Chu Mingyu and thought that if this young junior favored by Secretary-General Chu really had a problem and was involved in the assassination of Mr. Wang, it would be fun to watch.

Ding Mutun's temperament likes to enjoy the feeling of being drunk while others are drunk, so he is not in a hurry to leave, and calms down to drink tea and chat with Chu Mingyu.

At this moment, Liu Xia knocked on the door and came in, delivering two documents.

Ding Mutun's eyes swept over the woman's waist and hips. After Liu Xia left, he withdrew his gaze and sat upright.

"Brother Le Sheng, let's take a look." Chu Mingyu was looking through the documents and seemed not to notice Ding Mutun's malicious gaze. He chuckled and handed the documents to Ding Mutun.

One of these two documents is a statement prepared and issued by the Joint Committee of the "Interim" and "Restoration" Governments.

The full text of the statement has only one sentence: "The China-Ministry of Government Joint Committee, in accordance with the mission established by this association, is willing to fully assist Mr. Wang Chuanhai in establishing the central government."

The other document is a separate statement from Liang Hongzhi's Nanjing Reform Government.

The statement was issued in the name of ten important officials of the reform government, including Liang Hongzhi.

In the statement, he talked about "the same people who were waiting in dire straits to try to save Burn and save his life...proclaimed peace and worked hard to overcome the pain."

Finally, he said: "We have been eagerly striving to achieve our goals, but have been hesitating day and night, but have not yet achieved our expectations. If Mr. Wang steps up to take charge of it, it will not be difficult to achieve permanent peace between China and Japan. We, together with our original intention of saving the country, will respond to our request.

I dare not work hard to make progress later to complete the great cause of China's rejuvenation."

"What do you think of this statement from Mr. Liang?" Chu Mingyu asked Dingmutun, pointing to the proposed statement of the reform government.

"Very reluctantly." Dingmutun thought for a moment and chuckled.

"Yes, very reluctantly, extremely reluctant." Chu Mingyu sighed, "They should have also received Mr. Wang's statement and note. Faced with Mr. Wang's great righteousness and open-mindedness, they had to make such a call."

"Why is there only a statement from Liang Hongzhifang and not a separate statement from Peking Wang Kemin?" Ding Mutun thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

"Yes, why don't you see Mr. Wang's statement?" Chu Mingyu took a sip of tea and repeated it in a light tone, seemingly unintentionally.

Dingmutun's expression became more and more solemn...



"This Xiao Cai is really not that simple." Cheng Qianfan said in his heart.

"interesting."

He stood by the window of the ward and looked out from the window, and saw Xiao Cai sneaking in quietly from the small door on the left side of the main entrance of the hospital.

He glanced at the time on his watch and silently calculated the distance from the door to the ward.

Three minutes later, there was no sound of Xiao Cai's footsteps in the ward corridor——

There should be a rubber patch on the sole of Xiao Cai's cloth shoes, or more specifically on the sole of the right shoe, and there would be a special muffled sound when walking on the wooden floor of the corridor.

Where will it go?

Which party will it be?

Cheng Qianfan thought in his mind.

After Okada Toshihiko and Pang Yuanju left, Cheng Qianfan immediately decided to call Shanghai in order to prevent Okada Toshihiko from agreeing to transfer people from Shanghai to Ning.

Because he was injured and unable to leave the hospital ward, Cheng Qianfan wrote the draft of the telegram and entrusted Lingong Xiaocai to help him go to the telegraph office to send the telegram.

However, now it seems that this Xiao Cai is not as honest as he looks.



"Doctor Zhao." Xiao Cai gently knocked on the door of the doctor's office on duty.

"Oh, it's Xiao Cai, what's wrong?" Zhao Guoliang put down the surgical record handout in his hand, pushed up the frame of his glasses, and asked.

"That's it, Doctor Zhao." Xiao Cai showed an embarrassed expression, "Mr. Gong from Ward A306 wrote a telegram and asked me to go to the telegraph office to send it."

With that said, he handed the telegram manuscript and the telegram transmission receipt to Zhao Guoliang, "I'm not very literate, so I'm afraid I've made a mistake. I'd like Dr. Zhao to help me check if I've made a mistake."

"Are you going to the telegraph office in Helm Alley?" Zhao Guoliang took the manuscript and the telegram transmission receipt and asked casually, "Didn't that fat man check it for you?"

Fatty Fish is the telegraph operator at the Telegraph Hall in Helm Alley and is responsible for sending and receiving telegrams.

"Don't mention it, Fatty Fish is not in a good temper today. I'm afraid I won't say another word..." Xiao Cai said.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Zhao Guoliang smiled heartily and carefully read the telegram manuscript and the receipt.



Judging from the telegram manuscript and the receipt, these are two telegrams.

One of them was sent to Mr. Peter from the Inspection Team of the Political Section of the Patrol Room of the Central District of the French Concession in Shanghai.

Zhao Guoliang read the name twice in his mind, thinking that he should be a foreign police officer.

This telegram with Peter can be divided into two parts.

The first half of it is to ask Mr. Pitt to take care of the business, and to tell Hao Zi that Guo Hao and Li Hu will bring several escorts to meet me in Ning. I would like your help in handling the relevant procedures.

The second half is, 'Please go to Manager Huang to get the relevant import and export documents, and tell your wife that I am in Ning, everything is safe, don't worry. Also, bring a box of pearl white jade tea when you come. It will take a few days.

I have never drunk it, and I miss it so much.'

There is also a telegram sent to Manager Huang of Dada Trading Company, No. 9 Baili South Road, Shanghai French Concession, "Manager Huang, I have reached an agreement with Mr. Tian and urgently need manpower to come to Ning. Please help to clear the way for Zhong Guohao and others to come to Ning."

matters.'

Zhao Guoliang thought carefully and found that these two telegrams seemed to be similar to ordinary telegrams and there was nothing unusual about them:

This Mr. Gong seems to have business cooperation with the French police officer in the French Concession. It is normal for Chinese people to find a Westerner as their backer when doing business.

This Mr. Gong suffered a gunshot wound, let alone why and where he was shot. It is normal for him, a Shanghainese, to go out alone and send a telegram asking someone to come to Nanjing to protect him; and that Manager Huang should be one of the other

Business partners, I intend to pick up some goods from Boss Huang and bring them to Nanjing along the way.

As for bringing a box of accustomed tea from my wife to Ning, this is also an ordinary conversation between husband and wife, and there is nothing wrong with it.

He glanced at the telegram receipt again to confirm that everything was correct.

Zhao Guoliang handed the telegram manuscript and telegram receipt back to Xiao Cai, "Well, there is nothing wrong with it, everything is correct."

"Then I'm relieved." Xiao Cai said happily. He put away the telegram manuscript and the telegram receipt, stood up and patted his butt, "I won't disturb Dr. Zhao. I'm going to the ward. Mr. Gong should be waiting in a hurry."

"Go." Zhao Guoliang waved his hand and reminded Xiao Cai, "Be careful, Mr. Gong is anxious. He said he would wait for a long time before coming back."

"Hey." Xiao Cai said with a smile, "People have three urgent needs, and there is no other way."

Zhao Guoliang pointed at Xiao Cai's nose, laughed and scolded, "You kid, you just don't want to admit that you are illiterate, so you have to say that you are a child."

Xiao Cai chuckled and left in a hurry.



Tang Kanglao ordered his men to continue to torture and interrogate Pang Yuanju, and he hurried to the second interrogation room.

In addition, the person's identity is obviously higher than Pang Yuanju's, and that person is the heaviest of the two fish.

He chose to interrogate Pang Yuanju first. Based on the principle of starting from the smallest to the largest, he first opened the mouth of the small fish, and then the mouth of the large catfish. However, he did not expect that Tong Xueyong did not have martial ethics.

He secretly examined the big fish he caught.

"hateful!"

"Extremely bad behavior!"

"I tell you, you are provoking!"

"Torture! Increase the punishment! Increase the punishment!"

"Take him down! Deal with him hard!"

As soon as he arrived at the second interrogation room, Tang Kanlao heard Tong Xueyong's furious, jumping feet and yelling curses.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this man is a tough nut that Tong Xueyong has not been able to chew off.

After thinking about it for a while, I don’t think it’s strange. This person is most likely an officer of the New Fourth Army. Most of the officers of the New Fourth Army are veteran red party members. Such people are like stones in the pit, smelly and hard. How can they be easily pried open?

Mouth?

Thinking of this, while Tang Kanlao breathed a sigh of relief, he also frowned slightly, which also meant that it would be very difficult for him to pry open this person's mouth.

He couldn't help but secretly curse Tong Xueyong again.

Tong Xueyong snatched the interrogation of this person, which disrupted the interrogation procedures he had planned in his heart. He is really a guy who is more than capable of doing bad things.



"Team Leader Tong, you, the person who silently judges me, are not particular about it——"

hiss--

Tang Kanlao looked over and took a deep breath.

We have so much skill, but this person has already been tortured to this point?

His face was as swollen as a pig's head. He must have received at least a dozen casserole-sized fists on his face.

Then the upper body was covered in blood and flesh, and it was obvious that he had been whipped with an inverted burr whip dipped in salt water.

There was also the black, burnt, smelly and bloody chest, which was caused by the iron.

There was a pool of fishy stench on the ground, which was pungent to the nose. This was obviously a violent vomiting reaction caused by force-fed chili pepper water. It looked like the stomach was about to vomit and bleed.

Also, the nails on two fingers on each of the left and right hands had been pulled out alive.

Now there is a brother named Ai Heng who continues to pull out his nails.

When a nail was pulled out, the man whined and fainted.

Then he poured a ladle of salt water over him, and he woke up from the pain. He continued to pull out his nails, and then passed out again.

You Tong Xueyong, you don’t notice it usually, you look so honest and smile when you see everyone, you smiling tiger, you are so cruel!

What Tang Canlao couldn't guess was that Tong Xueyong must have used severe punishment at all costs in order to snatch the credit from him and wanted to know the results of the trial as soon as possible:

He couldn't help but take another look. At this glance, he laughed angrily and clicked his tongue. This was a sin that ruined his life!

This Tong Xueyong was from the Red Party, and these people who had surrendered to the Red Party turned around and killed the Red Party, and they were even more vicious than these people.

This is not treating the New Fourth Army as human beings at all.

This also shows that this red party is extremely stubborn and stubborn. Even after being subjected to such intense torture, he still did not open his mouth.

its not right.

Tang Kanlao's eyes narrowed and he frowned. Why was the mouth of the guy who was being tortured blocked with a rag?



"Team Leader Tong, why is this?" Tang Kanlao was extremely angry and asked, pointing to the rag in the man's mouth, "I want to sue you in front of the director."

He was furious and said, "This is not an interrogation. You are torturing me for fun."

He did not pity the New Fourth Army of the Red Party, but with Tong Xueyong's method of torture, if this person could withstand the fire, he would be tortured to death in at most two days.

He glared at Tong Xueyong so fiercely that Tang Kanlao had to wonder if Tong Xueyong had become a traitor to the Red Party. After Tong Xueyong became a traitor to the Red Party, the Red Party imposed sanctions on Tong Xueyong's family and friends, so that the two sides forged a life-or-death feud.

Tong Xueyong actually hates the Red Party so much.

"Team Leader Tang, why don't you ask me why I blocked this man's mouth?" Tong Xueyong said coldly.

"Why?" Tang Kanlao also sneered, "You are torturing me for fun."

"Not only did this guy refuse to confess, he also lied about being Japanese." Tong Xueyong pointed at the victim who had just had one of his nails pulled out and was now unconscious.

"Japanese?" Tang Kanglao was stunned. That guy Pang Yuanju over there said he was a secret policeman from the Nanjing Police Station of the Reform Government, but this guy here said he was Japanese?

"That's right, Mother Ce," Tong Xueyong scolded angrily, lowering his voice, "Whether he is Japanese or not, we can't tell whether he is Japanese or not."

He pointed at the tortured person, gritted his teeth and cursed, "This man dares to pretend to be a prince in front of us. Such provocation is simply crazy and daring!"

Tang Kanlao, however, had no time to pay attention to the angry Tong Xueyong.

Tong Xueyong didn't know that the guy over there said that he was a secret policeman of the police station, so he firmly believed that the guy who said that he was Japanese was provocative. However, Tang Kanlao now combined the situations on both sides and thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but change his face and intuitively

Tell him there might be something wrong here.

"Take off the rag." Tang Kanlao pointed at the rag in the victim's mouth and said.

Ai Heng glanced at Tong Xueyong, but he didn't move.

Tang Kanlao cursed loudly, stepped forward anxiously, ripped the rag out of the victim's mouth, and patted the victim's cheek. He was still unconscious.

Without any hesitation, he scooped a ladle of salt water from the salt water tank and poured it directly on his cheek.

"Ah ah ah!" Okada Toshihiko woke up from the huge pain that stimulated his nerves. He suddenly let out a shrill scream. His eyes were dull and lifeless, and he continued to say, "Don't hit me."

Yes, I said, I said anything."

Tang Kanlao was stunned, because the words behind the scream were in Japanese, and he understood such simple Japanese.

Cena Niang, is this guy really Japanese?

His whole body was numb.

"Taijun, who are you?" He asked almost subconsciously.

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