spy cloud

Chapter 2208 Zhang Tianhao's means
Back at Song Feng's office, Zhang Tianhao looked at A Feng, walked up to Song Feng, and said lightly: "A Feng, take off the cloth in his mouth, ask first, if you don't tell me, we will leave Bar!"

"By the way, isn't there gasoline here? You can bring some up here, then pour some here, and burn it directly. Anyway, they are not our people. As for the Red Party or the military commander, it is no different from us."

Zhang Tianhao let out a sigh of relief as he spoke, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Song Feng.

"Yes!"

A Feng immediately asked a team member to go down to pick up gasoline, then walked up to Song Feng, pulled out the cloth at once, and retreated to Zhang Tianhao's side.

"Song Feng, tell me, if you don't tell me, then you won't have a chance!"

"Sir, I really don't know, I really don't know!"

"It seems that you don't plan to talk about it anymore. I am tired too. Afeng, I have taught you a lot of things. Let's have fun beforehand. First pick off the flesh of the left hand, then the left leg, right hand, and right hand. leg."

"By the way, it's going to be doused with gasoline anyway, so it's okay to be a little bloody here."

After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he walked outside, and then found a place, ready to yawn a few times, after all, he no longer needed this person at this time.

It doesn't make much sense to keep it, let alone a traitor to the underground party, keeping it is also a scourge.

Walking outside, Zhang Tianhao soon heard screams coming from the room. The screams directly woke up the surrounding people who hadn't slept much.

After all, it was gunshots just now, and now there are screams. This is not at all a way for others to survive.

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help frowning, after all, it's not a good habit to disturb others' rest in the middle of the night.

It's just that the screams didn't stop, they lasted for a full 5 minutes, and Zhang Tianhao stood outside the door, almost hearing bursts of ear-piercing.

And another team member also brought in gasoline, and was standing outside waiting for Zhang Tianhao's order.

"Sir, sir, please stop, I say, I say!"

At this moment, besides Song Feng's miserable screams came from inside, his begging for mercy came again.

"Sir, sir, don't cut it, don't cut it, I confess, I confess!"

Zhang Tianhao was overjoyed when he heard it, and then he turned around and walked in.

At this time, Song Feng's left hand had almost no flesh, especially the flesh on the forearm, and there was more blood on the ground.

Even pieces of flesh and blood were thrown on the ground, and Afeng was slowly cutting the flesh on his left hand.

This kind of pain of slowly cutting flesh with a knife is really unbearable for ordinary people. Even Zhang Tianhao can't guarantee that he can bear it.

"Sir, please, please, I'll give it all, I'll give it all!"

Zhang Tianhao glanced at him, and then said lightly: "Speak up, tell me what you are hiding, if you don't tell me, I don't mind cutting off all your flesh with one knife, and then throwing you to the wild dogs Go bite for a while, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

Song Feng looked at Zhang Tianhao, only to realize that Zhang Tianhao was not like other spies at all. He was a decisive master of killing, not an ordinary spy at all. Two sentences, and then this is the means to kill you.

The method is very rough, but it makes you more and more afraid, no matter which one it is, it will kill people.

"I said, I said, I was originally from the underground party, and I really took refuge in the military command, but I have another identity, that is, the peripheral intelligence officer of the Chrysanthemum Group, helping the Japanese collect intelligence, and they gave me money!"

"Then who is your superior? Do you know those people?"

"I don't know if there are other people, but I know it's only me, superior, I just know that it's on our street, but I don't know who it is, every time I mark it. My name is Wuju , and going online is Daju." Song Feng had no choice but to tell him everything he knew.

In order to survive, he really lived out.

"Daju, how many times have you betrayed information? What kind of information?"

"I, I..." When Song Feng heard this, he immediately hesitated, as if he was thinking about gains and losses.

After five seconds, he tentatively said to Zhang Tianhao: "Sir, can you give me a chance, don't kill me, I promise you, I promise you! And tell me everything."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Really, I definitely won't kill you. I'm a kind-hearted person. I haven't even killed a chicken. When I see ants crossing the road, I let the ants go first. You say I don't want to kill you." Can kill, no, really no, tell me!" Zhang Tianhao said with a smile on his face.

That smile is so sunny, so bright, after all, he is only 25 years old, but he looks only about 20 years old, quite young.

Especially his breakthrough in the nameless mental method. In the past few years, his face has not changed much, and every time he goes out, he needs makeup.

Otherwise, there is really no way for him to meet people when he goes out, and it is easy for others to recognize him.

Sometimes, he also has to lament that being handsome is not a good thing at all.

It's just that Song Feng shivered when he saw Zhang Tianhao's smile. As for whether he believed Zhang Tianhao's words or not, he had no choice at all.

The people outside have already brought all the gasoline. If he doesn't say anything else, if all his flesh is cut off here, what is left of him will be a fire that will burn him up.

"Sir, I say, I say!"

"Okay, Ah Feng, give him the paper and let him say it slowly, write it down, I will be very happy!"

Soon, Song Feng was talking over there, and Afeng began to record what he said.

What Zhang Tianhao didn't expect was that this Song Feng really confessed something. As for what Zhang Tianhao was interested in, he didn't at all. After all, the Japanese just now had been killed.

After a while, Song Feng finally explained clearly, and the corner of Zhang Tianhao's mouth also raised a faint sneer.

"You, you, really let me down. You can sell anything. Don't sell your country. After all, this thing is the most precious thing in a person's life, and it can never be changed. As for selling your soul, that's it. It's your own business."

Zhang Tianhao watched as Song Feng endured the pain and signed his name before he put the document away.

"Ah Fa, I'm leaving first. You know how to deal with it. What the hell, that Japanese was killed. This information is a waste for me. It's just for the director to have fun."

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianhao shook his head and walked outside.

"By the way, Ah Feng, take this thing and let's go!"

He pointed to the radio station on the table. As for the codebook, Xu Zengen had already taken it away, and the radio station became his trophy. As for why he didn't hand it in, it was unnecessary.

The five of them quickly got into the car and headed towards Chongqing University. After all, he was planning to rest at the third female Fangyu tonight.

As for any new discoveries, he didn't intend to ask. Tonight was already very successful, at least one contact point of the Japanese was cracked.

There was even a new radio station, so Chen Shulong and Xu Zeng'en directly and selectively forgot about this radio station.

"Boss, how do you know that there is something wrong with Song Feng? I still haven't figured it out yet."

(End of this chapter)