cicada

Chapter 282 Fundamental Principles (please vote, thank you)
"I'm just treating the wound here. Miss Xiao and I still have something to talk about. Check how the interrogation chair is opened. Didn't the general affairs say that it can't be opened without a key? A bunch of idiots!"

Zuo Zhong stood up and looked at Xiao Qingmin, who was roaring in a low voice, and smiled. Such a move by a spy is no different from a confession. She has exposed herself, and the interrogation has only just begun.

A few spies pushed Xiao Qingmin back to the interrogation chair again, found a cowhide rope to tie him tightly, and checked the opened lock in detail, muttering for a while.

Gu Qi and Song Minghao were still in shock, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the interrogation room, how many spies they had interrogated here, Xiao Qingmin was the first to try to attack the interrogators.

Gu Qi was afraid: "Section Chief, I finally understand what you mean by the change in the intelligence warfare situation. No matter whether the spies captured before cooperate or not, there has never been one like her."

"Yeah, it looks like this person, like our intelligence department, has received professional escape training, otherwise he wouldn't have opened up his equipment so quickly, and the Japanese are leading the way again."

Song Minghao said, and picked up the handcuffs under Xiao Qingmin's feet. There were traces of blood near the keyhole, and he didn't know where it came from. He didn't find it after reading it, so he handed the handcuffs to Zuo Zhong.

Zuo Zhong took it and looked at it, walked to Xiao Qingmin's side, under her cannibalistic gaze, turned her wrist over, and immediately found a bleeding spot on the left wrist, and something was hidden inside.

He touched along the wound, and found an unusually soft object hidden in the wound. He searched through the clothes, but couldn't find it at all. He pinched the front part of the object and pulled out the slender object.

a wire?
Gu Qi and Song Minghao have gained experience, the other party is really a ruthless person, he put the tools of escape into his flesh, but wouldn't Xiao Qingmin be afraid of getting a tetanus if he did this?

Perhaps seeing the expressions of the two, Zuo refolded the wire and said, "It's not iron, it should be some kind of alloy wire. You see, it's soft when bent, but very strong when pulled."

This thing can be studied and researched, and it will be used by spies in the field in the future. If he hadn't been on high alert today, Xiao Qingmin, a master of action, might have turned the boat in the gutter.

There is no need to check the equipment, it must have been opened by this thing, Zuo Zhong watched the guards bandage the other's wound, then continued to sit back on the stool, and chatted with her earnestly.

He leaned down and took Xiao Qingmin's hand forcibly: "Miss Xiao, you are an excellent intelligence officer, you have done your best in the face of arrest and interrogation, you should think about yourself.

Your hands are cold, which is a symptom of excessive blood loss. The blood in the normal body usually accounts for 7 to 8 percent of the body weight. If you continue to lose blood like this, you will not be able to persist.

You only need to answer one question, and you can be free. To be honest, the people you killed were either traitors or arms dealers, so I don’t mind letting you live. Do you understand? "

Zuo Zhong spoke very slowly, making sure that every word he said would be heard by the other party. At the same time, his tone was very gentle, as if he was discussing with a friend where to eat tonight, very natural.

The corners of Xiao Qingmin's mouth twitched. She knew that the other party was crying and pretending to be merciful. She was different from the idiots in the special high school and the staff headquarters. Her only purpose in life was to dedicate herself to the empire.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zuo Zhong didn't get angry, and asked softly: "You guys met that day to discuss the matter of assassinating the Chairman, can you tell me about the mastermind behind the scenes, and what is that person's last name?"

The people present got goosebumps. Wasn't it the spy case that was being investigated? Why did it involve the assassination of the chairman of the committee? Could it be that the Japanese were really planning to do this? Didn't they serve as escorts?

Gu Qi looked eagerly at Xiao Qingmin, wishing to reveal all the secrets in her mind, and Song Minghao was panting heavily, gearing up to make a move, which was a great achievement.

Xiao Qingmin still didn't speak, she closed her eyes and leaned on the interrogation chair, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was very happy to bring trouble to Zuo Zhong, as for speaking, it was impossible, she would just die.

Zuo Zhong observed her, and seeing that she didn't respond, he knew that this person had a will to die. It was basically impossible to use torture and drugs to make her speak. He had to find a way to make her desire to communicate.

Judging from the other party's series of actions, she is indeed a professional and dedicated spy. I want her to start from this aspect. Sometimes being too dedicated is not a good thing, and you can give her some sweetness.

"Oh, how about that."

He sighed after thinking for a while, and said helplessly: "Let's play a game, ask each other a question, you don't have to answer, it's very fair, ladies first, Miss Xiao will start first."

After speaking, he sat up straight, as if he was seriously accepting the other party's questions.

Xiao Qingmin finally opened her eyes. She really had a lot of questions that she didn't understand. Zuo Zhong found out that he had secretly hidden his hair with Xiang Xiang and Zhu Jisheng, and found out that the base was Jiang Jincai who was followed by a plane.

But how did he crack the East Asia Club before? Liang Yuandong has been lurking in Jinling for such a long time, and the arrangement is perfect. She has always wanted to find out about this matter, and today is an opportunity.

As an intelligence officer, curiosity is the basic quality. As for Zuo Zhong's question, the big deal is not to answer it. She thought for a while, and asked this question with a hoarse voice.

Zuo Zhong didn't expect that what she wanted to ask was actually this matter, so he briefly introduced the matter, of course it was only part of the facts, mainly talking about the internal strife between Liang Yuandong and Jin Jiang.

Xiao Qingmin's eyes widened after hearing this, and she couldn't believe it: "You pretended to be a relative of the chairman of your country, and they believed that. Not only did they invite you into the club, they even caused a rebellion."

"That's it." Zuo Zhong shrugged: "To be honest, I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Your people almost forced me to go with guns. What do you want me to do? I have to go."

"idiot!"

Xiao Qingmin was so angry that her eyes turned black, such a perfect cover identity and an important intelligence network were destroyed for such absurd reasons, the oppression of the Aoki Mansion really should have committed suicide.

Zuo Zhong told her that she was so angry that he smiled: "Miss Xiao asked, now it's Zuo's turn to ask. I want to know how you found out that Du Zizi was under our surveillance, is that okay?"

Xiao Qingmin paused for a while, closed her eyes and said, "Your people are very professional in surveillance, but their vigilance is very low. Maybe it's because I'm in Jinling, so I followed them here."

"Bastards! Bastards!"

Now it was Zuo Zhong who was furious. He was overwhelmed by the stupidity and carelessness of his subordinates. The people who watched and followed him didn't even know they were being followed. He wanted to check the action records and deal with these bastards.

The corner of Xiao Qingmin's mouth raised. She was also very proud of this matter. The Secret Service was very famous, so it was not because she had easily found a loophole. If it hadn't been for Zuo Zhong's shot, the outcome would have been hard to tell.

When she was finished, she asked again: "I don't know how you found Jiang Jincai. He is the most vigilant member among us. On the day of the hospital operation, I was sure that there were no stalkers behind them."

The secret service relies on planes to track, the premise is to find the target, Jiang Jincai is an old spy, the qualifications are older than her, good at tracking and anti-tracking, how the secret service will find it is puzzling.

Zuo Zhong let out a sigh of relief: "We put something in his fake wound, so he can only go to the hospital for treatment. You are right. We have monitored him for more than a month, and he is indeed very vigilant."

So that was the case, Xiao Qingmin thought of Jiang Jincai scratching his wound, and the methods of the Secret Service were really hard to guard against. She believed that Jiang Jincai must have done anti-stalking when he saw a doctor, but he was still targeted.

"Is your group called Butterfly, sorry for what you just said."

"It doesn't matter, we are all professional intelligence personnel, and I would do the same, but I don't know what a butterfly is."

"Okay, I have a question, can you really play the flute?"

"Mr. Zuo is really cunning, you are testing our training course, but it doesn't matter, I will indeed."

The two chatted, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Zuo Zhong didn't ask any sensitive questions, they were basically some additions to the case, and Xiao Qingmin answered them very quickly, because there was no need to hide these.

After chatting like this for half an hour, Zuo Zhong suddenly asked: "Miss Xiao, let me ask the last question. This question is the purpose of your meeting. I don't ask the target, but the purpose."

Xiao Qingmin was not surprised after hearing this, she knew Zuo Zhong's purpose from the very beginning was this, but she would not say that the assassination was a very serious political event, and she could not bring trouble to the empire.

So she replied with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, I really don't know about the assassination. Maybe you can ask other people. I can only say so much. If you want to use punishment, please start."

Gu Qi and Song Minghao were furious. This woman asked so much information just now, but she stopped talking about key issues. Without her information, what would they use to show their merits.

Zuo Zhong stopped them, and said very gentlemanly: "It's okay, take Miss Xiao back and have a good rest, if she wants to say something, report to me immediately, someone from Zuo is waiting for Miss Xiao at any time."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingmin was sent back to the cell by several secret agents. Just as Gu Qi was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zuo Zhong's words. He pointed to the wire recorder on the table: "Send it to my office."

Gu Qi didn't know what the section chief was going to do, the information in it didn't make any sense, Xiao Qingmin was a very smart woman, she avoided all the problems and concealed a lot of important information.

But with the order in place, he could only send someone to send the heavy tape recorder to Zuo Zhong's office, and then Zuo Zhong locked himself up, even eating inside, no one knew what he was doing.

All I could hear was the non-stop playback and pause of the recording inside, and the sound of clicking buttons for more than ten hours. Everyone thought that the section chief might have found something from the target's recording.

Early the next morning.

With red eyes, Zuo Zhong walked out of the room and handed a steel wire tape to Gu Qi: "You listen to it first, and then give it to Xiao Qingmin when it's all right. If she changes her mind, come and let me know immediately."

Gu Qi was confused, he hesitated, put the tape into the recorder, and pressed the play button.

"Your purpose."

"Assassinate the chairman of your country."

"What's the name of your group?"

"Butterfly."

"Ah!?" Gu Qi was stunned, pointing at the tape recorder, unable to speak, hell, the recording was clearly Xiao Qingmin's voice, but she never said these words, he dared to guarantee it with his head.

Zuo Zhong smiled slightly, you guys still don’t understand the basic principle of recording, the pause and playback of the recording can also realize the editing function.

Especially with the help of phone recordings.

This time Xiao Qingmin's yellow mud fell into her crotch - it was either shit or shit, I don't know how Doihara will react when he receives this news.

(End of this chapter)