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Chapter 862
Iron Lion Alley.

In the basement of the North China Front Army Headquarters, the ice cellar that was originally used by the officials of the former dynasty was converted into a torture room by the Japanese, and there were screams and screams under the dim light.

Dayue took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, curiously looked at the most mysterious place in the headquarters, and followed a spy to one of the interrogation rooms.

I saw a wooden frame standing beside the wall in the room, on which was tied a woman with bruises all over her body. She was the waitress of the restaurant, and next to her were interrogators holding various instruments of torture.

"Crack~crack~"

"Say, what's your name, and where is your accomplice?"

A whip was whipped heavily on the woman's face, and her flesh was torn apart instantly, but she just glanced at the interrogator contemptuously, spit bloody saliva, and then closed her eyes.

This reaction angered the spies. They took out the red-hot tongs from the brazier, and pressed them against the other party's collarbone with grinning grins, making a creepy sizzling sound.

After a burst of smoke, the scorched clothing and the rapidly shrinking wound stuck together. The woman let out a muffled groan, her body trembling violently, and her hands tied to the wooden frame were clenched tightly.

Da Yue stood on the spot with her arms folded, watching this scene with great interest, and became more and more curious about Zuo Zhong in her heart. An ordinary subordinate is so tough, what will happen to him after he is arrested.

Since he came to the Republic of China, he had seen many generals who retreated without a fight, officials who betrayed their country for glory, and businessmen who bowed their heads. This was the first time he saw such a warrior who was not afraid of torture.

As we all know, the behavior style of a department is usually directly related to the character of its chief business officer. If the side wants to fully understand Zuo Zhong, this prisoner is the best way.

"Bridge bean sack."

Thinking of this, Dayue stopped the interrogators, walked up to the woman step by step, raised his hand to lightly touch the bloody wound, shook his head slightly, and persuaded in a tone full of regret.

"Your actions have been seen through by me, those battle plans are all fake, your department has already failed, there is no point in keeping silent, why bother asking for trouble.

As long as you can cooperate, show your identity or help us catch Zuo Zhong, I can give you a lot of money and send you to the mainland of the empire to ensure your safety. "

Faced with his persuasion and temptation, the woman fell silent for a moment, biting off her tongue with a sudden force on her jaw, and blood gushed out from the cut, quickly filling her entire mouth.

Before the Japanese could react, she swallowed the tongue and blood in her mouth with all her strength, and then clenched her teeth until she passed out from the pain.

"Ba Ga! Quickly pry open her mouth and let the doctor bandage it!"

Shocked, Da Yue shouted loudly, although biting the tongue will not kill people immediately, but if the other party bites the artery at the base of the tongue or the trachea and airway are blocked by blood, it will be life-threatening.

He didn't expect the Chinese intelligence personnel to be so cruel to him. The human tongue is rich in nerves. When it is injured, the body will instinctively feel pain, making the teeth loosen automatically and the tongue retracted.

Those who can overcome this instinct are all people with firm will and strong perseverance. When encountering such an opponent, even if it is an enemy, Da Yue has to respect him.

The agents frantically pinched the chewing muscles on the woman's face, trying to open her mouth, but unfortunately it didn't work, so they had no choice but to raise their fists and slam the opponent's cheek.

One punch, two punches, three punches, the woman finally opened her mouth under the punches again and again, the doctor who had been waiting for a long time opened the expansion forceps, and used tweezers to hold cotton to stop the wound from bleeding.

It has to be said that the Japanese have a very high level of trauma treatment. Under the emergency treatment, the woman's wound stopped bleeding very quickly, and her fortune was saved.

The problem was that after a series of complicated examinations, the doctor said with an ugly face that the other party's injuries were very serious and he had basically lost his language function.

In other words, unless the women actively cooperate with the interrogation and explain the problem in writing, it is difficult for them to get any useful information.

But for such a professional intelligence officer who can bite off his tongue in pain, no one can be sure whether the other party will directly stab him in the head after getting the pen.

Da Yue took a deep breath after hearing this, and ordered to continue the torture. Since this person wants to die, then let her be fulfilled, and see if it is their torture tools or the other party's mouth.

At the same time, he had a premonition that this diehard must be an important member of the Secret Service, and once a breakthrough was made in him, it would not be far from catching Zuo Zhong.

The interrogators were instructed to live or die, so they let go of their hands and feet. They used the tiger bench, waterboarding, and electric chair as punishments, but nothing came of it.

Otsuki, who was gradually losing patience, even resorted to the ice torture, a method specifically aimed at female agents - placing the interrogation target on ice and pouring cold water over and over again.

Due to the structure of the body, under the stimulation of the low temperature, the lower body of the target will completely lose consciousness, become incontinent, suffer from both physical and psychological torture.

Even so, the Japanese still failed to obtain a confession, and they launched a fatigue offensive, not letting the woman rest for a moment, in an attempt to destroy the opponent's psychological defense.

High-wattage light bulbs illuminated the small interrogation room as if it were daytime, and harsh noises were continuously played from the speakers. The spies entered the interrogation room every half hour to wake up the interrogation target.

As the time on the watch passed by every minute and every second, Otsuki, who was on the sidelines, changed from calm to fidgety, and then from fidgety to restless, and finally turned around and left.

He didn't have time to guide the business of the Secret Service Department. The part of the battle plan taken by the Chinese was invalidated, and the new battle plan had to be drawn up before the arrival of the troops from Central China.

Otherwise, if Commander Shouichi of the temple loses face in front of the opposing commander, he will be the first to suffer. No one can bear the anger of such a big man, even an imperial nobleman.

three days later.

After reviewing a thick pile of documents, Dayue showed a satisfied smile on his face, and immediately ordered his subordinates to send the materials about the next military deployment of the North China Front Army to the secret room.

As long as the headquarters has no objections, the preparatory work for the Xucheng campaign is over here, and the rest is the work of the combat troops, which has nothing to do with him, so he can finally rest.

He got up and stretched, then seemed to think of something, pressed the electric bell on the table, and summoned the spies outside the door.

"Has that woman confessed? Also, what time does the train from Shanghai to Beiping arrive? Has the headquarters sent someone to meet the guy from the south?"

Da Yue stood in front of the mirror in the office while arranging his appearance, asked two questions, and pinched off a pimple on his face.

"Report to Your Excellency, we are still interrogating, and there is no result for the time being."

The special agent bowed to express his apology, then lowered his head and replied, "The train will arrive at Zhengyangmen Railway Station in an hour, and I haven't heard any news that anyone will go to meet you."

Buttoning the collar of the military uniform, Dayue nodded. This was within his expectations. North China and Central China had both cooperation and competition, so naturally no one cared about the arrival of a lieutenant commander.

After thinking about it, he ordered the secret agent with a smile in his eyes: "Go prepare the vehicle, you guys accompany me to the train station to pick up people, all of you are serving His Majesty Tianlocust, and we must not let people think that the North China Front Army does not understand etiquette.

Well, let Donghuamen's Central ~ Central Hotel prepare a luxurious room and a table of meals. The other party serves in a place like Shanghai and is used to feasting and feasting. "

"Hay."

The secret agent hurried out after returning to the order. For the highest military authority in Beiping and even the entire North China, arranging accommodation and meals for a few people could not be easier.

A few minutes later, Da Yue, who learned that everything had been arranged, got into the car and rushed to the train station with a smile, guessing what kind of person would be coming from Central China.

The other party can be entrusted with the important task of determining whether the battle plan has been leaked. The background must be not simple. If you can build a good relationship with this person, you will have more contacts in the army.

Da Yue couldn't help sighing, everyone said that the officialdom is like a battlefield, but in fact the strife in the officialdom is more cruel than the battlefield, if it wasn't for this, how could he be a chief until now.

Colonel sounds good, but according to the regulations of the army, if a staff officer like him enters the field-combat army, he will be automatically demoted to a higher level for appointment, and he cannot even be the captain of the regiment.

Looking at those officers who are about his age and graduated from the mainland, the lowest rank is the regiment captain. Once the time limit is up, it is easy to get the ~ general star and become a general.

Is this public lawn?

Of course it wasn't fair, who told him that he wasn't a student of the Army University? Those bastards from the Tianbaoqian team and the saber team monopolized the channels for promotion in the army. No wonder there would be an unknown incident.

Otsuki, who was crazily slandering the Japanese army's promotion potential rules, smashed the window of the car, wishing to go back to February [-]th and kill all the national thieves who hindered his promotion.

The secret agents in the car didn't know why, and they didn't dare to ask His Excellency why he was angry. The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the train station quickly.

"woooooooo~"

In the distance, a train blew its whistle and drove into Zhengyangmen Station, and a young lieutenant officer wearing Zhaowu-style military uniform walked out of the first-class compartment at the rear of the train.

The train attendant who was maintaining order did not dare to neglect, stopped the other passengers in the carriage, temporarily cleared the corridor, and respectfully sent the other passengers to the door.

The train was slowly steady, and white water vapor poured out from the bottom of the car and enveloped the platform. When the smoke cleared, the door was opened, and the Zhongzuo officer walked out of the car lazily.

"Drip drop~"

At this time, Da Yue stood beside the car and reached out to press the horn. The sound attracted the attention of many passengers, including the lieutenant officer.

When he saw the car and a group of Japanese soldiers driving onto the platform, the man smiled and raised two fingers in an inappropriate American military salute.

Otsuki, who witnessed all this, also had a smile on his face. It seemed that the other party had also studied in a military academy in the Omi country. Yuxi, they must have a lot of common language.

The two with bright smiles took a few steps forward at the same time, holding both hands tightly together, and solemnly introduced themselves.

"Hello, Hiroshi Otsuki."

"Hello, Takeo Okada."

While they were greeting each other, in an abandoned house in Beiping City, Wu Chunyang, whose pseudonym was Jia Jixiang, bit the gauze in his mouth, and stabbed the wound on his left arm with tweezers in his right hand.

After grunting a few times, he took out the bullet and threw it into an enamel tank filled with alcohol. With a bang, a person outside the door pushed open the door, and there was a burst of whispering in the room.

"People are here, keep an eye on them."

"Yes."

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(End of this chapter)