This is a torture room, but there is a sign on the door of the torture room that reads: Detective Division of the Avenue City Government Police Department.
The Special High School Section 'lent' the torture chamber to the Dajie City Government Police Station for use.
One of Wang Kangnian's arms was in a cast. He was sitting on a swivel chair, his cold eyes staring at the man tied to the wooden frame.
The man on the wooden frame is called Tong Xueyong, and his identity is a red party traffic officer at the Shanghai South Underground Transportation Station.
Of course, at this moment, Wang Kangnian still doesn’t know Tong Xueyong’s identity.
Because Tong Xueyong hasn’t recruited yet.
…
At this time, Tong Xueyong's skin was torn and there was almost no good flesh left on his body. The air was filled with the smell of roasted muscles.
Wang Kangnian tilted his head, and one of his men poured a basin of cold water on Tong Xueyong's head.
The cold water stimulates the skin and brain nerves.
Tong Xueyong trembled, raised his head, and looked at Wang Kangnian with blood-red eyes.
"You are a member of the Red Party." Wang Kang young said in a low voice.
"I'm not." Tong Xueyong said.
"No, you are." Wang Kangnian nodded and said.
Tong Xueyong stopped talking.
"The boy at Xinsheng Fruit Shop is a red party member." Wang Kangnian suddenly said.
"I don't know any fruit shop boy," Tong Xueyong said, "nor is he a red party member. I only know that you caught me while I was walking on the road."
"No, you are a member of the Red Party. Otherwise, you would have been recruited long ago." Wang Kangnian said with a smile.
"What's the truth?" Tong Xueyong sneered and asked, "I'm not a Red Party member, why should I admit that I am a Red Party member?"
"If you were not a red party member, you would have been unable to bear it for a long time, and you would have been beaten to death." Wang Kangnian shook his head and said slowly, "Let's talk about the red party member from Xinsheng Fruit Shop."
"I told you, I don't know any fruit shop boy." Tong Xueyong roared and shouted.
…
He didn't expect that just one look at Da Zhuang would arouse the dog agent's alert.
He didn't know how he was exposed.
The enemy suddenly captured him on the street.
Then, his mouth was gagged, stuffed into a car, and taken here.
When the car passed the Xinsheng Fruit Shop, Tong Xueyong accidentally saw Da Zhuang who was selling fruit, and his face changed slightly.
Unexpectedly, this momentary change in expression was actually captured by the spy.
The enemy seemed to be suspicious of Da Zhuang because of this.
"That boy was a member of the Red Party." Wang Kangnian said with a smile, "He died because he committed suicide."
While speaking, Wang Kangnian stared hard into Tong Xueyong's eyes, "Before he committed suicide, he shouted 'Long live the people'!"
He saw this man's eyes shrink.
Wang Kangnian waved his uninjured hand and said, "Show him the photo."
One of his subordinates grabbed Tong Xueyong’s hair and placed a photo in front of Tong Xueyong’s eyes:
The dead Da Zhuang was lying on the cold snow, with blood on the ground. Two Japanese military police stood beside him. One Japanese soldier pointed his bayonet at the dead man's head and was saying something to his companions.
Tong Xueyong closed his eyes in pain. He did not expect that just one of his inadvertent glances could harm one of his comrades.
…
"You killed your comrades." Wang Kangnian's eyes glowed with excitement, "You are a traitor!"
"I'm not a traitor!" Tong Xueyong lost control of his emotions and shouted loudly.
After yelling, he knew it was broken.
He stared at Wang Kangnian with angry eyes, "Despicable and shameless."
Wang Kangnian smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
With that said, he stood up with the help of Xiaosi, took two steps, and approached Tong Xueyong, "Recruit him. You are now a traitor to the Red Party. In their eyes, you confessed and killed your comrades.
A complete traitor."
"I'm not!" Tong Xueyong said through gritted teeth.
…
"Stubborn!" Wang Kangnian sneered.
He turned to Xiao Si beside him and said, "Have you brought anyone here?"
"Brought it." Xiao Si nodded.
"Please come in." Wang Kangnian said with a smile.
An agent came in carrying a little girl whose mouth was gagged with a ball of cloth.
Xiaosi stepped forward and took off the cloth that blocked his mouth.
The little girl looked at the man who was tied up on the wooden frame and his skin was bruised, and she immediately cried and shouted, "Abba, Abba."
As he said that, he struggled to get closer.
However, an agent grabbed his pigtails directly, causing him to scream in pain.
"Tingting." Tong Xueyong raised his head and saw this scene. His eyes were red, and he struggled hard and shouted heartbreakingly, "Let her go! Let her go! You bunch of beasts! Beasts!"
A smile appeared on Wang Kangnian's face, as if he was very satisfied with what he saw.
He raised his hand.
Xiao Si handed him a loaded Southern pistol.
Then, with Xiaosi's help, he came to Xiaonan.
He directly put the muzzle of the gun to the little girl's forehead.
…
"I'll count to three, and if you don't speak, I'll shoot." Wang Kangnian looked at the little girl's frightened eyes and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all."
The little girl was trembling with fear and cried, "Abba, Abba."
Wang Kangnian turned to look at Tong Xueyong, "One!"
"Worse than an animal!" Tong Xueyong roared and cursed.
"Two!" Wang Kangnian said coldly.
"Come at me if you dare! What's the point of making things difficult for a child!" Tong Xueyong struggled hard and shouted.
"Three!" Wang Kang said in a young voice. He touched the little girl's face with the barrel of his gun and sighed, "What a pitiable little girl. What a pity."
"I said! I said!" At this moment, Tong Xueyong said feebly.
He couldn't hold it any longer.
…
"Name, position."
"Tong Xueyong, traffic officer at Shanghai Hongdangnan City Traffic Station."
"Who are you online?"
"Gone."
"What's the meaning?"
"He's dead. The day before yesterday, my wife went shopping on the street and passed the Japanese checkpoint and was beaten to death."
"Why were you beaten to death?" Wang Kangnian asked.
"You asked me why?" Tong Xueyong sneered.
"explain."
"It's said to be for gun practice," Tong Xueyong said through gritted teeth.
Xiao Si whispered in Wang Kangnian's ear: It was true. There was a Japanese soldier at a checkpoint who received a letter from his hometown and was in a bad mood. He got drunk and shot at random citizens passing by, killing and wounding many people.
Wang Kangnian clicked his tongue, shot randomly, and actually killed a Red Party member. The Red Party's development momentum in the past year and more was amazing.
He became even more convinced that his choice was correct.
"Mr. Tong, so you are worthless." Wang Kangnian said with a smile, looking at Tong Tingting with evil intentions.
"A woman named Miaopu works as an operator at the Honolulu Telegraph Office." Tong Xueyong gritted his teeth and said with a painful expression. After speaking, he closed his eyes.
Wang Kangnian was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Arrange a private room for Mr. Tong and treat his injuries." Wang Kangnian ordered, "Place Miss Tingting in the private room next door and send her delicious food and drinks."
"My Tingting is not a capitalist lady." Tong Xueyong suddenly said.
"It wasn't before, but it will be in the future." Wang Kangnian said with a smile.
Tong Xueyong let out a long sigh, remained silent, and looked at his little girl, with love and infinite pain in his eyes.
…
Wang Kangnian ignored Tong Xueyong and nodded towards Xiao Si, "Prepare the vehicle."
"Brother, Honolulu Road is the French Concession." Xiaosi reminded.
"Arrest people directly and leave immediately after arresting them." Wang Kangnian said slowly, "Whoever dares to intercept them will be shot directly."
As he spoke, he looked at his subordinates and said, "When we were in the Party Affairs Investigation Department, we didn't dare to offend the French. Now, we have the Japanese backing us, and the French don't dare to do anything to us."
Tong Xueyong, who was still tied up next to him, snorted coldly, showing a sarcastic look.
Then he thought of his current situation and sighed.
Wang Kangnian ignored Tong Xueyong, and handed the Nanfang pistol in his hand to Xiaosi with some disgust.
Xiao Si took the pistol and turned on the safety.
Wang Kangnian stretched his neck and said, "Let's go!"
…
Cheng Qianfan crossed his legs, playing with a goblet in his hand, with a playful smile on his face.
He seemed to be staring at a beautiful and charming woman on the dance floor.
It seems that there is nothing worthy of his attention, he is just thinking.
This is the Venus Ballroom on Honolulu Road.
The dance hall is not big, so it is certainly not comparable to the Paramount Dance Hall.
However, it is better than exquisite.
The owner of the dance hall is an Austrian Jewish businessman who is quite business-minded. The dance hall has set up entry barriers. Only Westerners and high-level Chinese people approved by the dance hall can enter.
For a while, there were not many Western guests. Chinese people came in droves, all wanting to get an admission ticket.
Inspector Xiao Cheng naturally belongs to the category of high-class Chinese.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes were on Peter.
Previously, he sent a secret message to Dai Chunfeng, suggesting that in order to rescue Zheng Weilong, in addition to putting pressure on the French Concession from the top brass of the national government, he could also make a fuss within the French Concession Political Office.
Peter is very sympathetic to China being invaded by Japan. If used well, it will be a help.
Of course, he did not forget to remind Virgo that Peter is a simple man who likes yellow and white things.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan needs to play with Pete, and then meet Zheng Weilong through Pete.
This is the least traceable initial contact.
…
"Mr. Lu didn't run this dance hall just for you to seduce his daughter." Cheng Qianfan clinked glasses with Pete who came back from the dance and said sarcastically.
This guy was dancing with a blond girl with a big chest and a big butt just now, and the two of them were flirting with each other very enthusiastically.
Cheng Qianfan had no doubt that if they danced for a while longer, this group of bad guys and girls would roll onto the bed.
This girl is the eldest daughter of dance hall owner Lawrence Lu.
"Please pay attention to your words, my friend." Pete took a sip of wine, then raised his glass and greeted the girl in the distance, "We are dancers with soul resonance, which is caused by spiritual resonance.
Physical touch.”
As he spoke, Peter raised his wrist and looked at the time.
He was also a little anxious inside.
He wanted to find an opportunity to meet Zheng Weilong in private, but since Cheng Qianfan had been following him, he couldn't just chase him away.
With Cheng Qianfan's shrewdness, if he chased people away unexpectedly, this guy would definitely be alert.
It would always be troublesome if Cheng Qianfan, a guy close to the Japanese, found out that he had received money from the government and secretly helped the government rescue people:
He was not worried, or rather not afraid, that Cheng Qianfan would report him to the Japanese. The Japanese dwarf would not dare to offend the powerful French Republic.
What he was worried about was that he would be targeted by the Japanese, and he would feel bad about being watched.
At this time, Peter had an idea in his mind.
…
"Ruth and I have made an appointment to meet for a while." He pretended to look at the time on his watch again, "My friend, I wish you a happy time here."
As he spoke, he approached Cheng Qianfan and winked, "To your left, diagonally opposite, that girl has been secretly paying attention to you."
Cheng Qianfan looked in the direction pointed by Pete. A slim little girl was looking over. The two looked at each other. Inspector Cheng smiled slightly and raised his glass in greeting. The little girl shyly looked away.
Then they saw a middle-aged man who should be the girl's family hurriedly came over, grabbed the girl, and ran away from her.
Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy and he touched his nose awkwardly.
Pete laughed.
With that said, Peter stood up and prepared to leave.
Cheng Qianfan naturally followed.
"Why are you following me?" Peter asked angrily.
"If you have a good opportunity to make a fortune, don't even think about leaving me." Cheng Qianfan slowly lit a cigarette and said with a cold snort.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Pete frowned and said.
"Is Lawrence Lu's daughter pretty?" Cheng Qianfan suddenly asked.
"Of course, Heidi is Helen in my heart." Peter glanced at the girl on the far side and said with a smile.
"After hooking up with such a beautiful girl, you didn't take the opportunity to make a move. You actually told me that you were going to go on a date with Ruth." Cheng Qianfan said sarcastically, "When did you, Peter, miss your old relationship so much?"
Peter was stunned. He didn't expect that he would show his weakness here.
…
"What can make you, Peter, give up on the new woman you are about to get and leave in a hurry." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "Only money!"
As he spoke, he blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Obviously, you have a chance to make a fortune, but you have to live alone!"
"I don't, it's not, there's nothing." Peter tried his best to quibble.
Helplessly, Cheng Qianfan looked like he had confirmed what he had guessed in his heart and didn't believe him at all.
Only then did Peter realize that his worries just now seemed to include one missing factor, which was:
He forgot to worry about the situation where Cheng Qianfan, who was greedy for money, would try to get a piece of the pie.
etc.
When Peter thought about this, he had a new idea.
"My friend, I apologize to you." Peter smiled, "There is indeed a good deal, and the other party's price is very high. The reason why I didn't tell you is because I thought you were not interested in this deal."
"I'm not interested in making money? Stop making excuses for eating alone." Inspector Xiao Cheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and said with a sneer.
The two of them left the Venus Ballroom while talking.
Cheng Qianfan flicked the cigarette ashes, held the cigarette in his mouth, raised his windbreaker with both hands, his expression moved slightly, and he saw three cars parked on the opposite road:
In the car among them, Wang Kangnian got out of the car.
A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses put a coat on Wang Kangnian.
There were five or six men in black suits, surrounding each other, walking straight and quickly towards the telegraph hall.
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