The vibrating sound of the mobile phone woke Song Jiahao from his sleep. In order to prevent the alarm clock from waking up the sleeping Li Jingxue, Song Jiahao could only put the mobile phone under his pillow, so that only he could feel it.
That vibration.
He had a long dream, which he had not had for a long time. If it were not for Rong Tiejun's appearance, he might not think about these things again. Song Jiahao sighed deeply.
He touched the touch screen of his phone, and the time hand showed 3:50 in the morning. He quietly sat up and put on his clothes, but even if the movement was slight, he still woke up Li Jingxue beside him.
"Haven't everyone been caught? Why are you going out so late?" Li Jingxue's lazy voice came from the bed, and Song Jiahao's heart softened when he heard it.
"The General Staff sent someone here and said they would interrogate Rong Tiejun together." Song Jiahao slowly walked to Li Jingxue, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently stroked Li Jingxue's bulging belly.
"The General Staff stated that they did not issue any excessive orders to Rong Tiejun, so..." Song Jiahao kissed Li Jingxue gently on the forehead, "It won't take long, it doesn't matter."
"Lack of sleep all day..." Although Li Jingxue had not yet fully woken up, she still raised her mouth and complained, but she still told Song Jiahao with great worry. "Be careful, Rong Tiejun is not easy to deal with."
Li Jingxue knows Rong Tiejun very well. Although the relationship is not very good, after all, they are people who have worked together, so they still know something about him.
"I know, have you forgotten what I do?" Song Jiahao patted his chest, then put his face on Li Jingxue's belly and said softly. "Dad is going to work, you have to be good." Before leaving,
At that time, Song Jiahao did not forget to put the pistol under the pillow behind his waist.
When he left the house, there were already cars and UNTR security personnel waiting for him outside. The two guards saw Song Jiahao and were about to salute, but were stopped by Song Jiahao. "Don't do these things, the boss is here now
where?"
"The personnel of the Intelligence Office of the People's Liberation Army General Staff arrived at the UNTR airport ten minutes ago. The boss went to greet them personally. The people who came are of high status. They should have arrived at the prison now and are waiting for you!" The guard opened the car door.
Song Jiahao nodded and got in.
Although it is no longer summer, the sun still rises very early in countries near the equator. A little after four in the morning, the sky is not so dark, but a little gray. The apartment area is far away from the prison area, mainly because
The tri-core heavy industry in untr covers a large area, so it would be faster to take a car.
Before Song Jiahao got out of the car, he saw a slightly thin figure pacing at the prison door with a cigarette in his mouth.
The cigarette butt still lit up with a small red dot in an environment that was not too dark. Song Jiahao got out of the car and ran over quickly. Fu Ming was very happy to see Song Jiahao coming and quickly handed him the cigarette case in his hand.
Song Jiahao waved his hand, "Stop smoking. I just woke up and my throat was terribly dry." He looked at Fu Ming's red eyes and then remembered that Fu Ming got up earlier than him and went to bed later.
For a person like Fu Ming who has not received special training, this is really a torture and is simply burning his life.
"Boss, I can just do these things. You have worked so hard..."
"Do you know who the person from the General Staff is? Good guy, Leng Jianbin is here in person!" Fu Ming flicked the cigarette butt to the ground. Fireworks are prohibited in many places of the Three Nuclear Heavy Industry, and Fu Ming will abide by his own regulations.
There were no dangerous facilities next to the prison area, but Fu Ming still very carefully stomped out the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe, and even ran it over it a few times. When he raised his feet and saw that it was no longer burning, he felt relieved.
Just as Song Jiahao was about to say something, he heard the basement door creak open, and Cat came out of the door. Song Jiahao looked at Cat and Fu Ming, these two people were a living pair.
Cat's face is now uglier than Fu Ming's, almost turning green. It seems that he hasn't had a good rest in the past few days and has been busy.
"Boss, the people at the General Staff can't wait." Cat frowned and said. "It seems they have no way to knock Rong Tiejun's mouth open. Time is very tight."
Fu Ming nodded. He knew that if Rong Tiejun really betrayed the General Staff, then another employer would definitely contact Rong Tiejun regularly, maybe twenty-four hours, maybe twelve hours, or maybe five
Six hours. The shorter Fu Ming gets the information about Rong Tiejun's presence, the more likely it is that he will be able to catch Rong Tiejun's true presence in the Democratic Republic of the Congo. They may not have enough time to escape from the largest city, Kinshasa, untr and the general staff intelligence
Everywhere, there are eyeliners everywhere.
"Do you have any ideas?" Fu Ming followed Cat into the stairs at the entrance of the basement and turned to ask Song Jiahao who was following him.
"It should be no problem, but I have never used this method to deal with one of my own. If our method is also exposed, then Rong Tiejun has also received relevant training, then there is really nothing I can do."
"What is the name of your organization? After three years of investigation, nothing was found." Fu Ming said it without hesitation. He had checked Song Jiahao, but except for what Song Jiahao said himself,
, nothing was found. Later, Fu Ming simply stopped checking. Anyway, Song Jiahao stayed at Fu's Trading and Transportation Company for such a long time, and nothing happened.
"The name of the organization is the organization. We have our own methods and means of doing things, which should not be shared with the Chinese military." Song Jiahao soon met Leng Jianbin.
Leng Jianbin took another look at Song Jiahao, his throat twitched, and he stepped forward. After all, Li Jingxue was his subordinate, but she had left the General Staff and married the man in front of her.
The man in front of him, Song Jiahao, was once a member of the Chinese military. A killer among special forces, a special soldier among killers. Although Song Jiahao's previous organization had been secretly disbanded a year ago, all his rights had also been lost.
It was handed over to the relevant departments of the General Staff Intelligence Office, but Leng Jianbin still has no authority to access the information that has not been declassified.
The organization's predecessor, members, tasks performed, and even the Song Jiahao in front of them are still a mystery.
Leng Jianbin looked at Song Jiahao with a complicated expression, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand. "The king of soldiers among the kings of soldiers. You were an effective member of the organization at that time."
"It's a pity that the organization asked me to die, so I had to die." Song Jiahao shook hands with Leng Jianbin in a very friendly manner, emphasizing the word "death".
"Your organization has been disbanded. You are free. From now on, I need you to take good care of my men. Don't let anything like this happen again. I will never let my men die at the hands of my own people. Please do this.
Don't worry. But now, I need your help. As far as I know, all the methods of the organization are different from those of normal soldiers in the military. Therefore, the methods of torture are also different from ours. The agents of the General Staff have not targeted
These special torture methods have been trained, but... if Rong Tiejun really has foreign status, then their organization may have conducted this kind of training." Leng Jianbin sighed. "Song Jiahao, please do your best,
This is very important to UNTR, to the General Staff, and to the cooperative relationship between us."
Song Jiahao frowned, then looked back at Fu Ming.
Fu Ming also nodded to him. At this stage, Untr could not have any conflicts with the General Staff.
Even if this matter was really instigated by the General Staff, and the General Staff asked Rong Tiejun to take the blame in order to find a step to go down, then Fu Ming would have to go down this step. The reason is simple, he can't follow
The General Staff competes with the entire Chinese government. And his enemy is not the General Staff, not China, or even the CIA and the US government. At least, not yet.
Song Jiahao entered the interrogation room again. This time, there was not even a guard in the interrogation room. Rong Tiejun was tightly tied to the chair with restraints, and the chair was fixed to the ground. Rong Tiejun's face was full of exhaustion.
It seemed that his eyes were illuminated by strong lights all night, and he could not fall asleep even with his eyes closed. This was not a severe punishment, and Fu Ming would not torture him. The physical pain could only improve Rong Tiejun's pituitary gland.
The secretion of hormones made him more and more tolerant of pain and stronger in willpower, but it was counterproductive and ineffective. Mental torture was undoubtedly the best method.
Hitting Rong Tiejun's mental defense to the weakest point is the most likely to pry his mouth open. But Rong Tiejun has been specially trained for these things. Even if he is mentally depressed, severely lacking in rest and suffering from brain hypoxia,
It was impossible to get him to say anything.
Seeing Song Jiahao coming in alone, Rong Tiejun sneered, but it was obviously not as arrogant as yesterday. "Humph, Li Jingxue said that the places you have worked for have a higher level of confidentiality than us, and their methods are more unusual.
.But in my opinion... Hahahaha, I know Director Leng is already here. Yes, the order is indeed not issued by the General Staff, but you can never get anything from my mouth!" Rong Tiejun shouted almost frantically.
come out.
Song Jiahao was not angered by Rong Tiejun. He had already vented his anger yesterday, so a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was extremely calm now.
To a certain extent, Fu Ming, Xu Cheng, and Song Jiahao are very similar in character. At least, when the three of them are calmest, that is when the three of them are the most terrifying.
"You will tell the truth." Song Jiahao pursed his lips, and then asked the guard outside for a glass of water. "This thing has never been used since I joined Fu's Trading and Transportation Company and followed the boss."
"Hahahaha, are you still using the same method as yesterday? Are you going to stare at me in a daze for a few hours? My brother, don't be ridiculous..." Before Rong Tiejun finished speaking, his face gradually became dull and his eyelids drooped.