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After a good sleep, Yang Denghuan opened his eyes at 7 o'clock in the morning.

The power of the biological clock is so powerful that it is difficult to sleep in.

Yang Denghuan muttered and stood up, took the basin and toothbrush, and went to the courtyard to wash his face.

At the faucet, Liao Hongwei and several action members gathered around, washing their faces and brushing their teeth while talking.

Liao Hongwei saw Yang Denghuan coming over and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yang, you got up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yang Deng laughed and joked a few words with Liao Hongwei. Cao Youguang walked in from outside the courtyard. Seeing everyone chatting lively by the pool, he also walked over with a smile.

"What are you talking about so happily?" Cao Youguang asked with a smile.

"No, just chatting." Yang Deng smiled happily and asked, "Where were you so early in the morning?"

"I went for a run. If I don't move even in the morning, my body will always feel uncomfortable." As Cao Youguang spoke, he expanded his chest several times.

"Okay!" Yang Denghuan raised his thumb at Cao Youguang and said, "Do more breast expansion exercises and try to surpass Xue Yanfei."

"Get out!" Cao Youguang raised his foot and kicked Yang Denghuan. Yang Denghuan laughed and dodged.

"Hurry, wash up and eat. After dinner, we still have to go to No. 256 Nanlicha Road." Cao Youguang said.

Yang Denghuan put the washbasin towel back into the room and walked side by side to the kitchen with Cao Youguang.

"I think we can't put everyone together. Some things can't wait any longer." Yang Denghuan said as he walked.

"What do you think?" Cao Youguang asked.

"If the Black Dragon Society is not eradicated, the 'Travel Plan' will be in danger at any time, and it will not proceed smoothly. Therefore, our top priority is to eradicate the Black Dragon Society first." Yang Denghuan said.

"What are you going to do?" Cao Youguang asked again.

"What I told you yesterday about finding a financial institution, you need to hurry up." Yang Denghuan said.

"I will urge this matter when I see Yu Duxing later!" Cao Youguang nodded.

"It's not enough to rely on Yu Duxing alone. Yu Duxing is the head of the district and he is very busy at ordinary times! You can ask him to discuss it with the Ministry of Industry Bureau or the patrol room, but I think it's a bit ridiculous to ask him to find a suitable place for action." Yang Denghuan looked at it. Cao Youguang glanced at him and said.

"Yes." Cao Youguang nodded and said, looking quite helpless.

"Don't you know Lao Liao well in Shanghai? I think we can just let him find a location for the operation." Yang Denghuan said again.

"Okay! I'll tell him later that he doesn't need to go to Nanli to check the way. He can take a few people to find a suitable bank or gold shop and pawn shop or something like that!" Cao Youguang agreed.

During the meal, Cao Youguang assigned Liao Hongwei a task. Liao Hongwei was very attentive and asked clearly about the various requirements one by one before nodding in agreement.

No. 256 Nanlicha Road.

basement.

The gunman was firmly restrained on the chair, with a belt tied around his neck, and he couldn't even move his head.

Yang Denghuan stood opposite the gunman, staring at the gunman up and down with interest. The gunman closed his eyes and did not look at Yang Denghuan or speak.

"Let's go to the punishment. Use all the punishments we are good at. Talking to him about anything else is just a waste of time. It depends on who has stronger willpower between us and him." Yang Denghuan turned around and said with a smile.

Cao Youguang also knew that to deal with such professional agents, who were also Japanese hostile agents, no psychological tricks would work, only torture. In the end, the competition would be about whose endurance was stronger.

"Do it!" Cao Youguang said coldly without changing his color.

The two operatives who had stripped down to their shirts and were waiting for Cao Youguang to speak took out the whip from the cold water and skillfully shook a whip in the air, making a crisp sound, and then struck the gunman with another whip. A trace of blood immediately appeared on his body.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The two action team members, obviously experienced whippers, came and went without disturbing each other. The only sound in the interrogation room was the sound of whipping flesh.

The sound of the whip was so painful that the gunman said nothing, closed his eyes tightly, and let the whip hit him.

Cao Youguang's expression remained unchanged, and he drank tea slowly and methodically from the cup, without even looking at the gunman. He sipped the tea one mouthful at a time, with a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"In our Secret Service, besides whipping, don't we have any other punishments? How can such a professional agent be whipped?" Yang Denghuan picked up the tea cup and wanted to pretend nothing was wrong like Cao Youguang, but finally put it down. Teacup asked.

"Crack the whip first." Cao Youguang said calmly.

"Why do you have to whip the whip first? Wouldn't it be better to just use the severe punishment?" Yang Denghuan glanced at the gunman and found that the corner of the gunman's mouth twitched slightly.

"When a prisoner comes in, he is whipped first. This is the practice of our Secret Service. Although no one told me why, I think there may be several reasons." Cao Youguang put down his teacup and said calmly.

"Ouch! There are so many things to say? Then I have to study hard today." Yang Denghuan was very interested and said with a smile.

"The first thing to do is to give a whip to show concern for the executioner." Cao Youguang said with a smile.

"What the hell? How come you care about the executioners?" Yang Denghuan was stunned and asked in confusion.

"The weather is so cold and they wear so little. If they don't exercise and sweat a little, what if they catch a cold?" Cao Youguang said with a smile.

"This is ridiculous..." Yang Denghuan was speechless.

"Secondly, this whip can be regarded as an appetizer. It can awaken the pain-sensing nerves of the victim and lay the foundation for the next step of severe punishment."

Yang Denghuan looked at Cao Youguang's serious look and didn't know whether what he said was true or false, so he could only listen.

"Third, it attacks the victim's psychology and makes him feel the humiliation of others being superior and controlling his own destiny, while he is lying down and being manipulated by others."

Yang Denghuan widened his eyes in surprise and asked: "Really or not, a whip can have so many uses." Then he said clearly: "I understand! It turns out that it means the same thing as the killing stick."

Cao Youguang smiled lightly, with a sarcastic tone in his tone: "Some people think, what's the point of being whipped? You can get through it yourself. In fact, it's only when the whip actually hits your body that it really hurts! Can you bear it in this world?" In fact, there are not many people who can withstand torture. Even if you can withstand the whip, what about the soldering iron? What about the steel needle? There are so many incredible punishments! It’s just more suffering! In fact, it’s better to live happily Confess and die quickly without suffering any punishment."

Cao Youguang was talking to Yang Denghuan, but his eyes were looking at the gunman. Although the gunman was silent, his body began to tremble.

"Is there anyone who can endure torture?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

Cao Youguang shook his head and said, "Even if there are, I don't believe there are many."

After finishing speaking, Cao Youguang turned to Yang Denghuan and asked: "I just heard you talk about killing the mighty stick. I must have read Water Margin."

"Who are you looking down on! Who hasn't read Water Margin! Isn't the story of Fan Jinlian and Ximen Qing a household name?" Yang Denghuan replied unconvinced.

"Okay, since you mentioned Fan Jinlian and Ximen Qing, let me ask you, is Wu Song a hero?" Cao Youguang asked.

What kind of logic, why is Wu Song involved again...

"Of course forget it!" But Yang Denghuan still said.

"Wu Song was tricked into beating Jiang Menshen when he was drunk. He was tortured a second time with only a few dozen sticks. Wasn't he beaten successfully?" Cao Youguang glanced at Yang Denghuan triumphantly, and then said: "A hero as big as Wu Song can't even endure a few blows." Ten sticks, let alone others.”

While Cao Youguang and Yang Denghuan were talking, the gunman had been whipped into a gourd of blood.

The two executioners showed no mercy, and continued to pump one after another, with a clear rhythm and no chaos at all.

"It's almost done." Yang Denghuan asked.

Cao Youguang raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said expressionlessly: "Wait for another five minutes."

"Is there a time limit for this?" Yang Denghuan asked puzzledly. "Twenty minutes." Cao Youguang glanced at the gunman and said, "This is the limit of these two executioners. If it exceeds twenty minutes, both strength and speed will be compromised, and the pain of the torturer will not be as strong as before, so , we stipulate that the whip will last for twenty minutes."

"Then what?" Yang Denghuan asked more interestedly.

"If your speed and strength are not enough, then you have to work on your skills. The next step is to pierce your nails with a steel needle. The main characteristics of this punishment are..."

"Stop it, I'm going to do it." The gunman slowly opened his eyes and said.

Cao Youguang raised his wrist to look at his watch and said with a smile: "Seventeen minutes, do you want to hold on a little longer? There are still three minutes left. If you can survive twenty minutes, you can enter the top thirty of those who have endured the torture."

"I said……"

"Think about it again, there are only two minutes left. With their rhythm, it will be over in twenty-five lashes at most." The smile on Cao Youguang's lips became thicker and thicker, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Stop it..."

Cao Youguang slowly raised his hand and said coldly: "Stop!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Each of them whipped the gunman, then stopped and stepped aside, panting.

Damn...

Beating people is really a strenuous job.

"Go ahead and ask." Cao Youguang pursed his lips and said to Yang Denghuan.

"If I keep beating him for a while, I'm afraid this kid won't tell the truth." Yang Denghuan said with a smile.

The torture of Japanese spies is indeed a form of entertainment that is popular among the people.

"Ask me. If he dares to tell a lie, I will make him regret coming to this world!" Cao Youguang said viciously.

"Ready to record!" Yang Denghuan turned around and said to the clerk. The clerk nodded, took out paper and pen, and waited for the record.

"What's your name?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Sanada Taichi."

"Occupation?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"Agent."

"Do you know how we found you?" Yang Deng asked with a smile.

Sanada Taichi looked straight at Yang Denghuan. This was also a question he had never been able to figure out. How did these Chinese people find him!

At first, Taichi Sanada just thought that the patrol room was conducting a routine inspection, but when Cao Youguang and others rushed into Xue Yanfei's room, Taichi Sanada knew that these people were coming for him.

But he could never figure out how these Chinese people found him.

"This question..." Yang Denghuan said with a smile: "I will answer you later. You answer my question first."

"Which agency do you work for?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Wanhe Trading Company."

"Which agency does Wanhe Commercial Bank work for?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

Sanada opened his mouth but said nothing, his eyes were rather hesitant.

"I've given you the opportunity. My patience has its limits." Cao Youguang said coldly.

"Japan... Japan... Admiralty."

"Your identity." Yang Denghuan asked again.

"I was originally a Marine Corps officer. After I retired, I was hired by Wanhe Trading Company to be responsible for assassinations and kidnappings."

"It turns out they are action personnel." Yang Denghuan nodded and said.

"That's right." Taichi Sanada said.

"Does Wanhe Trading Company have many operatives like you?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"I don't know." Taichi Sanada shook his head and said, "I am only responsible for actions and don't care about anything else. I do the work and get paid after I finish it. As for the reason, I never ask."

"Why did you kill Datong Sanwei and Yamaguchi Atsuko?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Odori Sanbi..." Taichi Sanada was stunned after hearing this, and shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, no, no, it's not Odori Sanbi, it's Yamaguchi Atsuko. This is the woman I was ordered to kill."

After Yang Denghuan heard this, although his face was calm, he was suddenly startled in his heart. The gunman's target was actually Yamaguchi Atsuko!

"Tell me about that day! Don't miss out any details." Yang Denghuan said.

Taichi Sanada looked up, as if he was thinking about something. Yang Denghuan took out a cigarette from Cao Youguang's cigarette case on the table, lit it, and handed it to Taichi Sanada.

Taichi Sanada's hands were tied and he held a cigarette in his mouth. He was unable to speak and looked at Yang Denghuan with grateful eyes.

After taking two puffs, Yang Denghuan took the cigarette out of his mouth and said softly: "Tell me what happened that day."

"That day was in December last year. The specific time was..."

"December 12th." Yang Denghuan reminded.

"Yes! December 12th, just after Christmas." Taichi Sanada said.

"That day, as usual, I reported to Manwa Trading Company at 9 o'clock in the morning. The person who received me was the usual Miss Yoko. I made a few jokes with her, and Watanabe-kun let me into his office."

"Who is Watanabe?" Yang Denghuan asked.

"Watanabe Taji, director of the external relations department of Wanhe Commercial Bank."

"What is the main responsibility of the External Relations Department?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"Mainly assassinations or kidnappings, or burning houses."

"It turns out to be the Operations Department." Yang Denghuan said clearly.

"That's it."

"How many people are there in the External Relations Department? What are they specifically responsible for?" Yang Denghuan asked.

Taichi Sanada shook his head and said: "I don't know about this either. I only saw the Minister of Foreign Affairs and his assistant, Ms. Yoko. I have never seen any of the others, and I have never seen anyone like me."

One-to-many, single-line connection, parallel ones are not connected with each other, what a rigorous structure! Yang Denghuan suddenly understood the spy structure of Wanhe Trading Company.

"Keep talking." Yang Denghuan said again.

"Watanabe Taji told me that there was an operation that day, but he didn't know the specific time. He ordered me to rest in the trading company. I was not allowed to leave until I got the exact order. So I was arranged by Yoko to stay in the trading company's lounge."

"Did you see anyone else in the lounge?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

Sanada Taichi shook his head, and Yang Denghuan said: "Continue." (End of Chapter)