"Where are they?" Wei Ze, who left the Governor's Mansion, came to the Security Bureau with a gloomy face.
"In the torture room." The person who answered him was Zhang Ping, the head of the Internal Affairs Department of the Security Bureau. [Search for the latest updates here.]
Wei Ze walked forward without saying a word, and Zhang Ping followed suit silently. Before the two of them arrived at the door of the torture chamber, they heard waves of painful moans.
Pushing open the door of a room, the situation inside is clear at a glance.
A captured spy was hung with his hands tied by thick iron chains. The bloodstains on his body were traces of being beaten by torture agents with whips soaked in salt water.
Looking at the dying man, Wei Ze didn't change his face at all. He walked to the table and picked up the record.
After turning two pages, Wei Ze dropped the record.
"Why don't you say anything? Come and play this trick with me!" Wei Ze walked up to the man with squinted eyes and said sinisterly.
Seeing that the man showed no reaction, as if he was mute, Wei Ze smiled.
"Very good, very good!" As if he had found a toy, Wei Ze's look made Na Zhong startled.
Slowly walking to the rack of torture instruments on the side, his fingers gently brushed against various horrific torture instruments.
"Dragon City has strict criminal law regulations, and you cannot use force to extract confessions from suspects. I think you should understand it, too." Wei Ze said without looking back. His words made the hanging man confused.
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"But, this is only for the general police department and the people of Longcheng who commit crimes. And we, the Security Bureau, are not qualified to do this kind of thing." Wei Ze picked up a long needle with a thin tip and stroked it repeatedly.
Hold it.
"You think? Wouldn't it be fun if I stuck it into your finger?" Wei Ze raised the long needle in his hand and looked at the man with a smile.
However, his words made the man's heart sink to the bottom. This kind of tiny needle would not cause much damage, but the pain caused would definitely be beyond the endurance of ordinary people.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to tilt his head and not respond.
Wei Ze slowly walked up to him, and then the agent on the side put down the iron chain at one end.
The detective held down the man's hand and put it down on the table that was brought to him.
The man who was unable to resist had no choice but to let the detective spread his left hand on the table.
"Tsk, tsk, which finger should I start with?" Wei Ze shook the long needle in his hand as if he was doing a difficult task.
The man took a deep breath, pretended to be strong, turned his head, and snorted disdainfully.
"Well, very good, very good! This way I can play for a while longer." Wei Ze said as he stabbed the long needle in his hand under the nail of the middle finger of the prisoner's left hand.
"Hiss...ah!"
The pain hit him instantly. Although the prisoner was ready, he still made a sound in pain.
Wei Ze inserted the long needle into it and slowly rotated it.
"Woo..." Muffled sounds came from time to time, and the prisoner's sweat was almost like a thread, falling down drop by drop.
Wei Ze put down the long needle inserted into his finger and took out the other one.
Before the prisoner could breathe a sigh of relief, the index finger of his left hand was inserted directly.
There was another burst of severe pain, and the prisoner's vision went dark and he fainted.
"Wow!" A bucket of ice water was poured on the prisoner's head, waking him up from his coma.
Moreover, salt was added to the ice water, and pouring it on the wound irritated him even more.
At this time, the prisoner felt that his whole body was burning. The tingling pain on the fingers of his left hand was torturing his nerves.
"There are only two needles now, and you passed out so quickly." Wei Ze picked up a new long needle and looked at the prisoner who woke up and gasped in distress and said.
"Let's not rush, we still have roots!"
This sentence almost made the prisoner collapse. Wei Ze meant that all the fingers and toes must be inserted!
How painful this is! At least the prisoner was shaken for a moment.
However, remembering the rules of the organization, he gritted his teeth and prepared to stick to it.
"Well, that's right. If you rush to confess, this game won't be fun." Wei Ze continued to talk sinisterly, as if the prisoner no longer needed to confess but was just tortured for the sake of torture.
Long needles were inserted into the prisoner's fingers one by one.
When all ten fingers were inserted, the prisoner fainted three times. But Wei Ze had a great time, constantly fiddling and rotating the long needle inserted.
Even the person recording on the side felt his scalp numb, and just looking at this scene made people feel that their hands were aching.
"How's it going? It feels exciting, right?" Wei Ze asked with a smile, not paying attention to other people's opinions.
"I...I..." The prisoner seemed to want to say something, but after several rounds of torture, his hoarse voice sounded very weak.
Wei Ze didn't care what he wanted to say, he just asked someone to put the prisoner's feet on the table and prepared to continue.
This scene made the prisoner heartbroken.
The heart-wrenching pain made his teeth loosen.
Wei Ze stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and then motioned for the detective to take over the recording.
After a while, the records sent from the torture room were in Wei Ze's hands.
"Go, let every prisoner enjoy this treatment. As long as three people speak, it is enough." Wei Ze did not look at the records in his hands, but ordered people to interrogate the remaining prisoners.
Following Wei Ze's demonstration, various inhumane torture methods were soon used by the agents.
At first, because they couldn't grasp the scale, the detectives only used commonly used small-injury punishments for interrogation. But Wei Ze asked them to use more severe methods, which meant that they didn't care about the prisoner's body at all, and they could do whatever they wanted as long as they didn't kill him.
No matter what, all he wants is the results.
This time, the detectives' tight grip was loosened, and the poor prisoners were out of luck.
But for Wei Ze, as long as he gets the information he wants, whether these people live or die has nothing to do with him.
The waiting was anxious, and Zhang Ping walked back and forth in front of each torture room door. His painful wails and various pleas for mercy were all ignored by Zhang Ping. He just wanted to get a confession as soon as possible.
But Wei Ze calmly returned to his office and drank the freshly brewed tea. It's not that he didn't care, but judging from the confessions he just read, the matter was already very clear.
Dark Brotherhood!
People in Longcheng are no strangers to this organization.
As early as more than a year ago, Zhou Yunfei's first danger was related to these people.
Although the investigation leads were subsequently discontinued, the organization was marked as cyan level in the Intelligence Agency's files.
The Intelligence Agency's object marks are divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. From low to high, cyan is the last level, which means that their organization is the target of the Intelligence Agency's focus.
For more than half a year, the Intelligence Bureau has been investigating this mysterious organization.
Judging from the intelligence collected, this organization, which is similar to killers and mercenaries, is hidden very deep. And its tentacles are spread all over the continent!
They adopt a unique hierarchical system, and the communication between superiors and subordinates is through intermediaries!
This has added a lot of difficulties to the intelligence personnel's investigation. At least so far, Longcheng's intelligence bureau has not been able to grasp the identity of its core forces.
So Wei Ze knew that this might be the end of the interrogation.
Later confessions also proved that the people involved in this operation were hired low-level members of the Dark Brotherhood.
They are members of the Byvost Empire Chapter, and their leader is the dead spy!
With the records in hand, Wei Ze came to the governor's council chamber.
"Wei Ze, how is the situation?" Liang asked.
Wei Ze handed him the compiled information, and then said: "It's not very good. The only information we can get is the identity of this group of people."
Zhuge Liang read it twice, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he handed it to Pang Tong next to him.
Then he asked Jia Xu: "Wen He, how much information does the Intelligence Bureau have about this Dark Brotherhood?"
Jia Xu frowned, "Judging from the information we have so far, this organization is hidden in darkness. The Intelligence Bureau has failed in many operations. Because it has its core, it can only understand its peripheral branches."
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"Humph! How dare a group of young men jump around!" Pang Tong dropped the information in his hand and said angrily.
Guo Jia picked up the documents that Pang Tong left on the table, looked through them, and then said: "So that means we can only cut off the branches and leaves but not damage the roots?"
Jia Xu nodded. He was very concerned about this organization. However, because the main target of the Intelligence Bureau was the Alton Empire before, it could not fully pursue this private organization. But now the situation is different. Dragon City was attacked twice
The provocation, if these people don't give them a severe blow, then where will Longcheng's face be?
Zhuge Liang thought carefully for a while, and then simply said: "The clues are interrupted. Compared with these people, it is impossible to know who exactly wants our information. Regardless of whether this organization is hired or not, we must respond.
This matter will be left to Wenhe and Shiyuan. The intelligence agency and the military will work together to eliminate the identified branches. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, it is currently impossible to find out. We can only continue to step up our precautions. The Lord is there
Let me tell you."
Zhuge Liang's words were affirmed by everyone. After leaving the conference hall, Jia Xu and Pang Tong went to arrange the action together.
"Wei Ze, wait a moment." Zhuge Liang stopped Wei Ze who was about to leave.
"What's the matter with Zhuge?"
Zhuge Liang looked at Wei Ze and said, "Wei Ze, are those prisoners dead or alive?"
Wei Ze was stunned for a moment, then said: "There are thirteen prisoners in total, four died during the interrogation, and the rest are still alive."
Zhuge Liang nodded, then thought for a moment and said, "Move the remaining nine people to a secret location and give them the best treatment. I want you to ensure their safety!"
Although Wei Ze didn't understand what Zhuge Liang meant, he still nodded to indicate that he understood.
"Wei Ze, this matter is of great importance. Remember not to let any news leak out." Zhuge Liang said seriously, letting Wei Ze understand the importance of the matter.
After Wei Ze left, Guo Jia walked to Zhuge Liang and asked, "Kong Ming, are you planning to keep those prisoners?"
"I can't hide anything from you. Yes, that's exactly what Liang wants." Zhuge Liang said with a wry smile. Guo Jia, who knows Zhuge Liang's plan.
"Fengxiao doesn't really care about the person behind the scenes who wants to steal secrets. On the contrary, this mysterious organization makes me a little worried."
Zhuge Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "No matter what they are, as long as they expose their traces, there will always be a way to deal with them."
The power of Dragon City also changed the minds of the counselors. In view of Zhou Yunfei's extremely defensive character, they also became determined to retaliate for their flaws.
The two of them went to the Lord's Mansion together, preparing to report the news to Zhou Yunfei.
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