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Chapter 670 What guarantee do you use

"Old Song, what's the situation." Zuo Zhong yelled at Song Minghao, strode towards the crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. With so many people brought in at once, the detention center would definitely not be able to let them go.

Song Minghao, who was instructing his subordinates to sub-supervise the suspect, ran over quickly: "All the employees of the hotel under Yang Changqing's name have been arrested, and there are also some contacts who are close to him."

"Hurry up and screen. There are too many people and it is not safe. If someone makes a disturbance, it will be difficult for the guards to suppress it. Once the shooting is fired, the impact will be great. First, the president's wife mentioned civil rights issues several times."

Zuo Zhong glanced at the crowded courtyard, and expressed his concerns: "The gang from the Southwest fled across the provinces and were about to be destroyed, all kinds of ghosts and monsters jumped out, and the students marched everywhere to demand that the captives be treated well.

When this kind of turmoil is on the cusp, let's not hit the guns, remind brothers to pay attention to propriety, treat innocent people kindly, secretly sanction those who do not repent, and deal with them in a low-key manner."

"Understood, the review will begin immediately."

Song Minghao also had a headache. There were several restaurants targeted, and there were dozens of waiters and cooks alone. Counting the personnel in Yang's mansion, the screening work would have to last.

Thinking of this, he saluted and reported the specific situation. According to the results of the previous investigation, after Yang Changqing was arrested, they went to various places in Jinling to control these people.

There was no resistance during the process, and no suspicious items such as weapons and radio stations were found in the preliminary search. The suspect's own house and rental house have been sealed up by the police.

When talking about the search results of Yang's mansion, he said with a slightly excited tone: "Deputy director, we found a secret passage leading to the flower garden next door in Erjin's study room, which is very concealed.

The entrance was set up by Yang Changqing at the back of the museum shelf, and the exit was in the tool room of the flower garden. The length is more than 20 meters and the height is 1.5 meters. Adults can easily move quickly.

Old Wu and I suspect that this is not only the passage between the target and Ren Guanglin, but also an emergency escape route. At present, the forensic personnel are searching the secret passage and entrances and exits to see if there are any clues. "

"That's right, it's fast."

Zuo Zhong praised the two of them with a smile, and found that the secret channel was within his expectation. If Yang Changqing and Ren Guanglin could escape surveillance and meet quietly, there must be a safe and secret channel.

He wanted to see how Yang Changqing would explain this matter. Which decent person would dig such a long secret tunnel at home, it couldn't be for fun, it would cost a lot of manpower and material resources.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Zhong called Gu Qi: "Old Gu, go and help them, find the person with problems as soon as possible, and those who are ruled out of suspicion will also be placed under residential surveillance, and they are not allowed to leave Jinling for the time being.

You decide the interrogation plan by yourself, the requirement is only one word, hurry up, it is now 9 o'clock in the morning, and there will be a meeting at 9 o'clock in the evening to exchange the information obtained by both parties, and compare and collide the clues. "

He looked at his watch while speaking, 12 hours, this is the best time for a confession breakthrough, no matter how long the time is, the interrogators are psychologically prepared, and the credibility of what they say is very low.

After finishing speaking, everyone chatted for a few more words and then separated to work on the work at hand. Zuo Zhong and Wu Chunyang returned to the interrogation room, and when they opened the door, they saw Gui Youguang beating Yang Changqing with a wooden stick.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Don't talk, don't talk!"

The bald head was sweating profusely. Yang Changqing, who was hanging upside down, had empty eyes, and dark red blood kept coming out of his nostrils and ears.

If the fight continues, this person may not last long. It is not a big deal to kill a spy suspect. What is important is that the other party must admit his crime before he dies, otherwise it will be difficult to explain everything.

Zuo Zhong raised his hand to let Gui Youguang go to the side to rest for a while, then walked to Yang Changqing's side, reached out his hand to remove the cloth strip from his mouth, the other party immediately let out a suffocating breath, and took a big breath of fresh air.

"How about Mr. Yang, how does the method of our Secret Service compare with the Second Department of your General Staff Headquarters? If there is a place where the hospitality is not good, you must bear it, hahaha."

He patted Yang Changqing's face, laughed and said polite words, as if an enthusiastic host was asking if the guests were satisfied with the meal, the only difference was that this banquet would kill people.

"I really don't know those people."

Faced with the questioning, Yang Changqing said weakly, and then begged bitterly: "Sir, please let Yang go, I swear I will give you a lot of money, just please let me go."

"I don't know? Why do you have leaves and soil from the flower garden next door in Ren Guanglin's house, and why does your study have a secret passage leading directly to the flower garden? Don't tell me, it's all a coincidence."

"I don't know what the secret is. That house was not built by Mr. Yang. Someone must be framing me. Although I pay attention to making money with harmony in business, it is inevitable that there will be red-eyed colleagues who will harm me."

"Hehe, your mouth is really tough, so enjoy it slowly." Zuo Zhong didn't get angry, and stuffed the cloth back into the opponent's mouth, asking Gui Youguang to put him down in exchange for some easier torture methods.

If you can’t use the method that is easy to kill, then use the tiger stool to relax first, and don’t give the target a chance to adapt to the pain. Take turns to gradually increase the pain tolerance of the target.

six hours later.

Gui Youguang almost used all the instruments of torture in the interrogation room. Yang Changqing lost a piece of good flesh, and even one eye was inadvertently bleeding from the steel whip, but he still refused to let go.

Such a high-intensity interrogation, not to mention the big bald head and the guards, even Zuo Zhong and Wu Chunyang were exhausted. The interrogation could only be temporarily suspended, and everyone present moved their bodies one after another.

Looking at the bruised target, Gui Youguang crossed his hips and panted heavily, his eyes were full of anger, wishing he could kill this bastard with a single shot, the more he thought about it, the more he got angry, he raised his foot and gave the opponent a kick.

"Okay, I'll call again later."

Standing behind the interrogation table, Zuo Zhong stretched his chest, said angrily, and turned his eyes on the half-dead Yang Changqing. It has to be said that the Japanese are very tenacious.

Under the torture of so many tortures, this person was stunned and did not give any clues. In terms of professionalism, he is admirable. Not everyone has such courage, but it is a pity that he is an enemy.

He picked up a teacup and walked to Yang Changqing's side, supported Yang Changqing's head and gave him a little water. It wasn't that he had softened his heart, but that it was a way of interrogating both hard and soft, both kind and powerful.

"Have a drink, Mr. Yang."

"Cough, cough, thank you."

Yang Changqing, who hadn't had a drop of water since last night, took several sips in a row, but accidentally choked his throat. He politely thanked Zuo Zhong while coughing, and then asked about his family.

"Sir, how are my wife and children, we are all ordinary people, living our own lives, and have no contact with those bad guys, I can assure you of this."

Zuo Zhong turned around and put the teacup aside, and chuckled lightly: "Guarantee, what kind of guarantee do you use, the staff of the Ji Provincial Guild Hall who helped you lurk in Jinling, or those 15 dead officials.

It is no secret that you use the name of business and making friends to obtain fragments of information and develop traitors that can be wooed. There is an old saying in China that if you want to be unknown to others, you must do nothing yourself.

Do you think your behavior is very clever? Let me tell you, these are all under our surveillance, and it will take a little more time to find out. Your friends are outside now. "

His tone became more and more severe, and he grabbed Yang Changqing's hair for the last time, and scolded him face to face: "I didn't make it clear earlier to give you a chance, and I didn't want to see your family's wife and children fall apart."

If you really care about your wife and children, you should tell the truth about the problem. I guarantee that you will receive the strictest protection from the Secret Service and start a new life, just like Pang Chong.

Tell me your real name, code name, superior, mission, and the list of moles lurking in the government, otherwise you and your family will have a hard time wanting to die. As a colleague, you should understand what I mean. "

Speaking of this, both parties actually understand that some things cannot be hidden. With so much evidence here, if Yang Changqing denies it again, he will treat the Secret Service as a fool.

There was silence in the interrogation room.

Yang Changqing lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was weighing whether to speak or not. Of course, it may also be delaying time in an attempt to get rid of the crime. These Japanese spies are always good at acting.

Zuo Zhong returned to the table and sat down, staring at the other party closely, and waited patiently for half an hour. Seeing that Yang Changqing hadn't responded, he rushed to Gui Youguang's forehead after resting, signaling to continue the execution.

The meal has to be eaten in one bite.

Things have to be done step by step.

If all the spies could speak so easily, then what else would the secret service do? Just go to the police station and pick up a few torture masters. This contest is just beginning.

Sometimes the time between speaking and not speaking is an instant, and sometimes it is very long. The struggle of the interrogators is that they often feel that they can persist.

So what the interrogators have to do is to break the unrealistic fantasy of the other party, drive him to a dead end, gradually test the psychological defense line of the interrogated person, and wait for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

As time passed, Yang Changqing fell into a coma many times and was woken up by cold water. He slumped on the interrogation chair. The people in the room, including Zuo Zhong, had not slept all day, and they were exhausted.

"Clang~clang~"

The wall clock in the interrogation room rang, and the stalemate between the two sides lasted until 9:[-] p.m. Seeing that his subordinates were not in good condition, Zuo Zhong stopped the interrogation and ordered the guards to send Yang Changqing back to his cell.

Seeing the other party being dragged away like a dead dog, he covered his mouth and yawned, and took Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang to the conference room. No one could leave until the meeting was over, and he had to endure no matter how sleepy he was.

In order to give everyone more time to rest and refresh themselves, Zuo Zhong didn't talk nonsense after everyone gathered, and asked Gu Qi to introduce the situation of Yang Changqing's employees and related people.

(End of this chapter)