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Chapter 672 The Zoo

Perhaps Gui Youguang felt that it was not intuitive enough to just say this, so he simply removed the baffle of the wooden box, and saw dozens of wire cages of the same size filled with crazily running and biting rats.

He looked at Yang Changqing with a little complacency: "First fix this guy on a large iron plate with shackles, then cover the iron box on top and put all the mice in it, and grill it with charcoal fire underneath.

It is impossible for mice to escape through the hard and hot iron wall. The only option is to drill holes in the human body, and the person has to watch the mice burrow into his body one by one. "

MD, abnormal.

After hearing this, Zuo Chong really wanted to give him a kick. This is not only physical torture, but also a kind of spiritual injury. Feeling the pain of being bitten by the body is really chilling.

However, compared with what the Japanese did in the Northeast and Xiaoliuqiu, this can only be regarded as pediatrics, especially the water supply and epidemic prevention troops. The various crimes committed by these demons are simply beyond description.

Thinking of this, he nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, let's start, I also want to see how long it takes for the mouse to pass through Mr. Yang's body, you must make a record.

By the way, let the general affairs side send a camera ①, find a photographer, and take a picture of this rare experiment record. It will always be useful in the future, and it can be regarded as our contribution to science. "

"Okay, deputy director." Gui Youguang replied respectfully, then looked Yang Changqing up and down with a smirk, turned around and walked outside, looking impatient.

Yang Changqing's face was ugly, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he saw countless mice biting the bleeding holes on his body, and then burrowed in one by one to wantonly eat his internal organs.

"Ouch~ vomit~"

At this time, a guard next to him couldn't help retching, and with this man's lead, the other guards ran out covering their mouths one after another, holding on to the wall of the corridor to vomit.

It is said that they work in the detention center and have seen all kinds of bloody scenes. The reaction should not be so bad, but no matter how cruel the punishment is, it is a struggle between people, not with disgusting rats.

Zuo Zhong was very calm in his heart. There was a big explosion of information in later generations, and many things were more disgusting than rat punishment. He folded his arms and looked at the pale-faced Yang Changqing, with a slight smile on his lips.

It's good to be afraid,

Fear is the weakness.

Not long after, Gui Youguang came back, followed by two technicians carrying a video camera. Dai Chunfeng bought this device during the April 600st Congress. It was not cheap, and it cost [-] oceans each.

The technicians didn't know what Deputy Director Zuo was going to do, and they didn't know why the guards were vomiting. After arriving, they began to adjust the equipment, and soon turned the interrogation room into a shooting location.

But when they saw that the guard locked the suspect on the iron plate and brought out a cage of rats, they immediately understood what would happen next, so two more people vomited against the wall.

"Light it up, hurry up."

Zuo Zhong gave the order indifferently. The advantage of rat punishment is that it will not kill people quickly. As long as the speed of rat gnawing is controlled, the victim will not have to worry about his life in a short time.

I can't help but sigh in my heart that Gui Youguang, this bastard is really unpredictable. If you want him to be smart, he always does stupid things, if you want him to be stupid, he can always come up with some evil ways.

The big bald head didn't know what Zuo Zhong thought of him, so he immediately moved the stove under the iron plate and lit it when he heard the order, staring at the charcoal that was gradually burning red with piercing eyes, his eyes were full of anticipation and excitement.

"Sack of bridge beans, please wait."

Feeling the increasingly hot iron plate on his back and the approaching rats, Yang Changqing was so frightened that he even spoke his hometown dialect: "I would like to have a good talk, please stop this inhumane behavior."

"Oh, when did our Boss Yang learn a foreign language? How about saying that he can do big business? Look, he really lived to learn. He speaks Japanese like a Japanese."

Zuo Zhong raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said, "It's inhumane. Is it humane for you to spread plague germ weapons? Is it humane for you to conduct human experiments? Am I right, right?"

The road is big.

These three words were like a heavy hammer hitting Yang Changqing's heart. This word means round wood in Japanese, and it is also the name of the Chinese who were subjected to human experiments by the lunatics of the Kwantung Army.

Since this kind of thing violates international conventions and is the top secret of the empire, only a small number of people know about it, and even many second-line participants don't understand why Chinese intelligence agencies have it.

Could it be that there are intelligence officers from the Secret Service among the high-level government and military. He had an incredible expression on his face in horror, and then realized that the other party was testing himself.

Zuo Zhong was indeed probing, he wanted to see how high the other party's identity was. The Kwantung Army's water supply and epidemic prevention troops were not information that ordinary Japanese could know, and those who knew must have certain identities.

Either the job involves germ weapons.

Either the level itself is relatively high.

The result of the test made him very satisfied. Yang Changqing was indeed not an ordinary intelligence officer. He was probably the person in charge, or at least the manager, of the Jinling intelligence team of the Second Division of the Japanese Army General Staff Headquarters.

He walked up to the other party with a smile, bent down and tilted his head to look at it for a while, then touched the iron plate: "It seems that Mr. Yang, you are more important than I imagined, why don't you introduce yourself.

As long as you tell me your real name, code name, superior, mission, list of moles, I promise you can get the best treatment, otherwise you can only watch the mice eat you slowly.

Hurry up and think about it. It will be too late to regret it when the iron plate is hot. Shall I give this film to your wife and children so that they can watch the last moments of your life? How about it? "

"No, no."

Yang Changqing smelled the burning smell of his hair, and begged humbly: "I beg you, let me tell you, I am an agent of the Second Department of the General Staff Headquarters, receiving professional intelligence training, and I don't have a Japanese name.

My code name is Boss, and I am the team leader of the zoo team. There is no superior. Our task is to collect public information from the government in Jinling, and our role is to provide side evidence for other intelligence. "

"No Japanese name?"

Hearing this, Zuo Chong was a little curious. How could a person not have a name? Even though the common people in Japan had names and surnames only more than 100 years ago, it was still enforced by the laws and regulations of the Meiji period.

But there must always be a code name between relatives and friends, and those who can't be called "hey", he feels that it is necessary to ask about this matter, because abnormal things often contain unusual information.

"Yes, no name."

Yang Changqing, who enjoys the treatment of the main teppanyaki material, said: "I am an orphan, I lived on the street when I was very young, and was later brought back to the training camp by the General Staff Headquarters, with only a code name but no name.

Everything there is arranged according to the Republic of China, including language, architecture, food, and culture. The purpose is to make the trainees completely Chinese, and it is absolutely not allowed to use Japanese names without authorization. "

Again, this training method,

Nothing new.

Zuo Zhong lost interest in asking, decided to go back and make a statement, and asked coldly: "Where is the list of moles, I want to know the names, occupations, addresses and contact information of these people.

In addition, how many people are in your group and where are they currently? I advise you not to talk nonsense. If you want to survive, you must have a correct attitude. You cannot afford the price of lying. "

"I don't have a mole on my staff."

Yang Changqing smiled wryly when he heard the words: "The working method of the zoo team is a cliché, and it does not directly develop weasels. Its members include Su Zifu, Pang Chong, Ren Guanglin and more than a dozen operatives.

The operatives are staying in a warehouse outside the city. They will definitely evacuate if they know that I am caught. Sir, I am telling the truth, because this can better avoid the surveillance of your country's intelligence agencies. "

"Take a small iron bucket and put two first."

Zuo Chong winked at Gui Youguang after hearing this, and then sneered: "Mr. Yang, you are very dishonest, how did those 15 officials die, didn't you use their deaths for something?

Without a fixed offline, how do you ensure the stability of information, even if it is public information, it will take a lot of effort, everyone is in this business, don't treat us as fools. "

"No, just one table of food is enough."

Looking at the mouse in Gui Youguang's hand, Yang Changqing shouted: "It's very easy to obtain information, what I need is not secrets, your country's officials are happy to tell what they know at the wine table.

Who knew that Su Zifu was addicted to drugs, and even used his identity as an imperial spy to blackmail these related people and use the property he got to buy medicines. I can only find ways to stabilize the people involved in this matter as much as possible.

The Tokyo side instructed us to intimidate us with death. The specific method is to select some people in the organization where the relevant person is to kill the chickens and monkeys, so that the target will fully obey the orders of the empire.

I carefully selected 15 suitable officials through Su Zifu's channel in the Central Hospital. They all suffered from heart and blood vessel diseases, and they would not leave any traces when they were removed.

Then the related people invited some of the deceased to the restaurant under my name, and my operatives took advantage of the other party's drunkenness to secretly replace the safe dose of digitalis with a dangerous dose.

Another part of the deceased was cheated by the coupons to the hotel, and also died of poison. The sudden death of these people frightened the related people and forced them to reach a cooperative relationship with us. "

"Wang bastard, a group of wine bags and rice bags!"

Zuo Zhong angrily reprimanded the party-state elite who had been instigated to rebel. What this person confessed was similar to what they had speculated. This intelligence team is very different from the previous spies. To describe it in one word, it is dog.

In a sense, if it weren't for Su Zifu's desire to do so many things, the other party might have been able to hide until the war started, and the problems caused by that time would be even more serious.

While cursing the little devil's cunning, he signaled to Gui Youguang to put out the charcoal fire quickly, and he should smell the meat after roasting, and handed a glass of water to Yang Changqing's mouth.

　①In the winter of 1924, Qian Jinghua designed the blueprint of the domestic mechanical turning machine by himself based on the mechanical principles of the foreign long strip turning machine. In the spring of 1925, he began to develop a prototype of a 6-inch film roll width. After 5 days of unremitting efforts, the prototype of the ring image was finally successfully trial-produced at the end of 600.

　　
　
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