Spy Shadow
Chapter 593: Fear
"Nightlight" is a supplement to "Daimei Morning Post", which specializes in publishing some patriotic articles. The owner of this newspaper is an American, and it mainly publishes in English. Most of its readers are foreigners living in Shanghai. The most subscribed ones are from the United States. people.
The newspaper was founded in 1929 and added a Chinese version in 1933. After the fall of Shanghai, Zhu Xinggong applied for the position of editor-in-chief of "Moonlight". Since then, he began to publish many anti-Japanese articles and was warned by the Japanese many times.
Zhu Xinggong was not afraid, let alone compromised. He was a brave warrior.
Lao Yu and Zhu Xinggong had a good relationship. Zhu Xinggong was not a Red Party member, but his patriotism was no less than anyone else. He insisted on fighting the war behind enemy lines and continued to publish "Night Light" in the concession, which awakened many Chinese people.
He was a meritorious official in the war of resistance.
This task is not difficult. With Zhu Xinggong's character, he will definitely not object and will increase the publicity of the Anti-Japanese War.
The task note was burned by Lao Yu, and he had a delicious meal of fish.
Every time he came to work, it was a rare time for him to improve his food.
After lunch, Lao Yu began to write the manuscript and continued until evening.
He wrote for most of the next day, and he didn't go out with the manuscript until the afternoon.
He was going to the newspaper office, and Zhu Xinggong was reporting at the newspaper office at this time.
The American Morning Post is not small, with dozens of editors and reporters.
Lao Yu walked to the newspaper office and informed the people inside. Zhu Xinggong quickly met him.
"Old Yu, you are such a busy man, have you finally thought of me?"
Zhu Xinggong was surprised that after Lao Yu sat down, he first joked that this sentence showed that their relationship was indeed good.
"Editor-in-Chief Zhu, I think about you every moment, but when I see you I'm afraid you'll push me for a manuscript."
Lao Yu smiled and Zhu Xinggong laughed: "You don't have to be afraid of me urging you to write the manuscript now. I don't use fairy tales here, and I can't urge you even if I want to."
Zhu Xinggong used to be the supplement editor-in-chief of "Jiangzhe Daily". At that time, Lao Yu submitted some manuscripts to him. The fairy tales he wrote were very popular, and Zhu Xinggong often urged him for manuscripts.
In the end, Lao Yu became afraid and tried to avoid him.
"In addition to fairy tales, I can also write other things."
Lao Yu replied with a smile, took out the prepared manuscript and put it on the table, and whispered: "Can you publish these anonymously for me?"
"Let me consider."
Zhu Xinggong picked up the manuscript. He didn't know that Lao Yu was a Red Party member, but he knew that Lao Yu was not a bad person.
There is a lot of manuscript content, all of which criticizes Wang Qihai and the Japanese.
"Okay, it's very well written."
"I am determined to destroy the Japanese invaders. There is no way out for surrendering and compromising. The Japanese invaders can never be trusted. They are insidious and cunning. They first deceive us and then occupy our country. Their ultimate goal is to classify all Chinese people as third-class people." Citizens, we don’t need foreigners, let alone be ruled by foreigners.”
"Old Yu, your literary talent is still as good as before. These two articles are very good. Don't worry, they can be published."
Zhu Xinggong was very excited after reading it. He was worried that there were no good manuscripts, so Lao Yu sent two articles.
These two articles are definitely high-quality and high-level articles. He will put them in a conspicuous position later and publish them in the next issue. One article in each issue. Lao Yu was really timely and gave him whatever he needed.
"Thank you very much."
Lao Yu smiled and nodded. This task was easy. He knew before that Zhu Xinggong would not refuse. Now Zhu Xinggong's "Night Light" is a very important position for them in Shanghai's anti-Japanese public opinion.
"I should thank you. Don't go back today. Let's have a good drink."
Zhu Xinggong shook his head and said, but Lao Yu refused: "No, I have something to do when I go back. Let's drink another day."
Lao Yu will not waste time carelessly. There is no need for this drink. Besides, he is not a good drinker.
The task was completed and he needed to send a signal to report.
Outside, Li Zhiqun was listening to the report from his subordinates.
He rushed over as soon as Lao Yu came out. He wanted to know every move of Lao Yu at any time so that he could find out all the red parties around Lao Yu.
"Is he meeting Zhu Xinggong?"
Li Zhiqun's men have found out who Lao Yu came to the newspaper office to meet.
He knew that Zhu Xinggong was a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, but he was not a red party member, similar to people like Wen Gong and Li Gong.
Zhu Xinggong had dared to say anything before. After the fall of Hangzhou, he moved to Shanghai and became the editor-in-chief of the Chinese version of "Yeguang" of "Damei Times". He has made anti-Japanese speeches for more than a year.
This person has probably been on the Japanese's kill list for a long time.
But the Japanese have not taken action, probably because they are concerned about his identity. After all, he is now working for the Americans, and everything he does has the support of the Americans.
It is easy to kill Zhu Xinggong, but difficult to deal with the aftermath.
Li Zhiqun had a headache. It was a good thing that Lao Yu came out to meet people, but in the end he met another person who made things difficult for him.
Zhu Xinggong cannot be arrested either. If he is arrested, it will annoy the Americans.
His current small body cannot withstand such pressure.
But he couldn't ignore it, so in desperation, he returned to No. 76 again and reported the information to Noriko Nagumo.
"Isn't Zhu Xinggong a red party member?"
After hearing this, Nanyun Noriko immediately asked, while Li Zhiqun shook his head: "No, definitely not. I know him. If he was a red party member, he would have been arrested long ago."
Li Zhiqun was previously in the Central Government, and the Central Government investigated Zhu Xinggong in great detail. Zhu Xinggong also criticized the Fruit Party. If he was a Red Party member, it would be impossible for him to hide it.
"Could that be an agent of the Fruit Party?" Noriko Nanyun asked again.
"Impossible, the thing he dislikes the most is secret agents."
Li Zhiqun smiled bitterly and said that they were the ones Zhu Xinggong criticized the most before. Not only the Party Affairs Investigation Department before the Central Unification Committee, but also the Military Intelligence Department, the predecessor of the Military Union, was criticized by him.
But he also praised them. For example, when the Military Intelligence Service executed a large number of Japanese spies, he published a newspaper to express his support, saying that these inhuman spies had finally done something good.
"Just keep an eye on him first. Just like you did with Bertrand, keep an eye on him secretly."
Noriko Nagumo ordered, "If you're not an agent, there's no point in catching him. He's very likely to get into trouble, but since Lao Yu has contacted him, there's nothing wrong with keeping an eye on him."
If other Red Party or Fruit Party agents are found from him, that will be a gain.
Someone like him would likely be approached by agents seeking to use his newspaper against the Empire.
"yes."
Li Zhiqun responded, but he did not leave and continued: "Miss Nanyun, I suspect that Lao Yu has received a new mission. This mission is related to Zhu Xinggong, and the way he received the mission was that fishmonger. Even if the fishmonger is not a red man, The Party must also know where the Red Party is, and I want to catch the fishmonger for interrogation first to see if anything can be gained."
Li Zhiqun didn't want to wait any longer. He finally figured out that Lao Yu was not a front-line intelligence officer.
Since he wasn't, he wouldn't be in regular contact with other people, and even the mission only came once in a long time. This time he followed Lao Yu for more than a month before he got the mission, which is the best proof.
"If the person arrested is not a red party member, will it alert Lao Yu and his accomplices?"
Nan Yun asked back, and Li Zhiqun immediately replied: "No, I will make proper arrangements. Before the secret arrest, I will find a way to prevent him from appearing in the fish market for a few days. If he is not a red party, his disappearance will not cause any trouble." If others are suspicious, I will find a way to pry open his mouth as soon as possible and arrest Lao Yu at the same time."
The possibility that the fishmonger was a red party member was not high. Li Zhiqun conducted a detailed investigation on him and monitored him.
The fishmonger is from Shanghai. He has never been out of Shanghai since he was a child. He has never interacted with the Red Party in his daily life, nor has he done anything related to the Red Party.
Most importantly, he was illiterate.
This is not a disguise. His life experience is here and can be easily found out. It is impossible for an illiterate person to become a latent agent, and he is still an agent who can connect with Lao Yu.
The most likely possibility is that the Red Party used fishmongers to pass information to Lao Yu.
Li Zhiqun inquired and found out that the fish the fishmonger sold to Lao Yu was indeed specially provided by someone and was only sold to Lao Yu. The possibility that he was a red party member was once again reduced.
By keeping an eye on him, it is possible to find the person who gave him the fish, but who knows when the next time will be?
Li Zhiqun also inquired that the last time Lao Yu came to him to buy fish was three months ago.
He won't wait three months before closing the net, it's too long.
This is why he decided to catch the fishmonger.
"This is your mission, you just have to figure it out."
Nan Yun finally agreed to Li Zhiqun's plan. She was not willing to wait any longer. She would catch every one she could. Now the Detective Department had strong people and horses. After Ding Mo recruited more than a hundred people, the power of the Detective Department expanded a lot again. .
There was no movement from Hu Donggui, and Ding Mo was integrating his new subordinates again. Fortunately, Li Zhiqun was at least keeping an eye on the real Chinese agents.
Catching one will give her an explanation to her superiors.
"yes."
After receiving the order, Li Zhiqun left in a hurry. He was not in a hurry. He had a chance before arresting him.
First, someone poisoned the fishmonger's old mother. The amount of poison was not small, but not fatal.
With such poison, his mother would definitely become seriously ill.
At this time, the fishmonger has no time to do business. He is a filial son and will definitely take care of his mother first.
Li Zhiqun went there in person, told him where to find good doctors, and tricked him into renting out the apartment. Once he left the apartment, he immediately arrested him secretly, so that even if he didn't go home for a few days, no one would think he would be arrested.
The fishmonger's old mother will become his weakness and force the fishmonger to confess everything.
The plan is very careful and very vicious.
After receiving the order, Li Zhiqun immediately ordered Wu Sanbao to poison. Wu Sanbao was the most suitable person to do this kind of thing. He knew the amount of poison that would not kill people but would also cause severe symptoms.
In the evening, the fishmonger's mother came back from outside. She was in good health and could move.
Usually she is not idle and cannot do heavy work, but she will help others with some menial work such as washing and mending, which can somewhat subsidize the family income.
People in this era are working hard to survive.
"Cran cake."
The fishmonger's mother's eyes suddenly lit up. She found a ball of something wrapped in paper on the road. When she opened it, she found that it turned out to be a hard bran cake.
The fishmonger's family is not the poorest kind of people. Although their daily food is mainly grains, it tastes better.
This kind of bran cake made from rice bran and bean cake is basically the food eaten by the poorest people.
Not only is it hard, but it is also difficult to swallow. If you want to eat it, you must soak it in water. As for the taste, it is indescribable. The pungent sour smell can make people vomit.
This kind of stuff was used to feed livestock in the past. It’s not that they can’t survive, but no one wants to eat it.
The fishmonger sells fish, which can provide enough food and drink for the family, but that's all. Her grandson needs a lot of money to study, and the family has always been able to save as much money as possible.
The fishmonger’s mother brought the bran cake home. Since it was edible, she would not waste it.
Wu Sanbao came out of the darkness and sneered.
The poisonous bran cake was his bait, and now the fish was about to take the bait.
The fishmonger mother would not give this unpalatable food to her son or grandson. She would only eat it herself so that it would not be wasted.
All the poison inside will enter her stomach.
"Dad, please go back quickly. Grandma has a stomachache."
The fishmonger was collecting fish from the fish pond and was going to take them out to sell early tomorrow morning. His son ran over to him. The fishmonger didn't care to continue collecting fish and ran back home in a panic.
Her mother was holding her stomach and rolling around, vomiting and having diarrhea. She looked very miserable.
"Have you hired a doctor?"
The fishmonger immediately asked his wife, who panicked and said, "Please, but she hasn't come yet."
"Don't wait, let's go over."
The fishmonger immediately carried his mother on his back. He was indeed a filial son and could not bear to see his mother suffer, so he immediately took her to see the doctor.
When we arrived at the doctor's place, he was not there. The anxious fishmonger wanted to take his mother to the hospital.
"I'm not going to the hospital."
The old mother on her back suddenly said that she felt very uncomfortable, but was conscious, and would not die for a while. Going to the hospital was too expensive, and they didn't have that much money to waste.
"Auntie, is the situation not good?"
Before the fishmonger could make a decision, a man holding a medical flag came over and shook his head at the man on the fishmonger's back.
Seeing the flag in his hand, the fishmonger's eyes lit up. He had seen this kind of flag before. Although he didn't recognize the words on it, he knew that it was a charlatan walking around the streets.
It's great to be a doctor. What he needs most now is a doctor.
"Sir, please save my mother, and I will give you money."
The fishmonger hurriedly put his mother down, clasped his fists and begged, Li Zhiqun was pretending to be a charlatan, and he was here to guide the fishmonger on purpose.
"Your mother's disease is intestinal carbuncle. I can't save it, but I know someone who can. He is at the Xingtan Clinic on Sanhua Street in Nan City. It's still too late for you to take your mother there right now. If you wait until tomorrow, we'll be ready to deal with it. Let’s do it.”
Li Zhiqun smiled and shook his head, then left while waving the medical flag.
The fishmonger was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Zhiqun, and then at his mother.
He didn't dare to delay. The doctor said that he couldn't save her, and the old mother's symptoms were indeed somewhat similar to those of intestinal carbuncle.
Intestinal appendicitis is appendicitis. In the past when surgery was not possible, one had to fight it alive. Failure to fight it would lead to death.
Nowadays, some people can do surgery, but the cost of surgery is very expensive and cannot be afforded by them.
The fishmonger asked someone to borrow a cart and asked his wife to go back and get her things. He firmly remembered the address mentioned by the charlatan just now, where he could save his wife's life.
The doctor said that if it was delayed until tomorrow, he would have to take care of my mother's funeral arrangements. At this time, he did not dare to have any delay.
After taking all the bedding and dry food with him, the fishmonger took my mother and ran towards Nanshi without caring about business.
Many neighbors came out to inquire and learned that the fishmonger's wife had acute intestinal carbuncle. Many people sighed. Getting this disease is like stepping into the gate of hell. Whether you can survive depends entirely on luck.
Li Zhiqun led people and followed the fishmonger all the way.
When he arrived at Nanshi, in a deserted place, several people immediately stepped forward and held him down.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The fishmonger's mouth was gagged and he was too anxious to speak. He and his wife were taken to No. 76 by Li Zhiqun.
"Let me ask you, who gave you the fish and asked you to sell it to Lao Yu?"
Li Zhiqun asked first, and his men went to remove the tape on the fishmonger's mouth. After the fishmonger could speak, he immediately shouted: "Where is my mother? She is seriously ill and needs to see a doctor. Who are you? Let us go." "
The fishmonger was in a hurry, and his mother's illness could not withstand the delay.
"Snapped."
Li Zhiqun slammed the table and shouted: "See clearly who I am."
The fishmonger looked at Li Zhiqun. The more he looked, the more familiar he felt. He suddenly remembered: "You, are you the doctor just now?"
"Yes, your mother is not suffering from intestinal carbuncle, but whether she can survive or not depends entirely on you."
Li Zhiqun said coldly that he did not use torture. There was a better way to get the fishmonger to confess, so there was no need to use torture.
"What do you mean? Are you looking for the person who gave me fish?"
The fishmonger finally came to his senses. Just now he was worried about his mother and didn't pay attention to Li Zhiqun's words. Now he understood that the other party was here for him.
"Yes, if you tell the truth, you and your mother will survive. If you dare to be dishonest, your whole family will die."
Li Zhiqun said fiercely, he could do such a thing.
"It's the fish Lao Dai gave me."
The fishmonger was startled and hurriedly replied that he didn't know who the other party was and why he was arrested, but it was very scary here. Knowing that I didn't have intestinal carbuncle, he was really relieved, but he didn't know whether I was alive or dead now, and he was worried. in a hurry.
"Who is Lao Dai?" Li Zhiqun asked immediately.
"I don't know, I just know that his name is Lao Dai. He used to buy fish from me a lot. Later he said that Lao Yu was very pitiful and he had money, so he asked me to help take care of Lao Yu. Occasionally he would give me fish for half the price. Sell it to him."
The fishmonger confessed honestly that no matter how stupid he was, he still understood that these people were here for Lao Dai, or Lao Yu.
Lao Dai and Lao Yu had done him a disservice this time.
"Where does Lao Dai live?" Li Zhiqun continued to ask.
"I don't know. I'm just a fish seller. How can I ask where my customers are?"
The fishmonger said aggrievedly. Li Zhiqun's face was gloomy. The fishmonger was indeed not a red party member. He didn't look like he was pretending.
But to be on the safe side, he ordered the fishmonger's wife to be brought in.
The fishmonger's wife was poisoned, and after all this ordeal, she is now in a coma.
"mother."
Seeing my mother, the fishmonger immediately shouted.
Li Zhiqun walked over and picked up the red-hot soldering iron.
"Tell me where Lao Dai lives and whether anyone is with him. If you tell me, you and your mother will live. If you don't tell me, you will die."
"I really don't know. Even if you beat me to death, I can't tell you. Please, please let us go. I can do anything you ask me to do."
The fishmonger begged, a fierce light flashed in Li Zhiqun's eyes, and the soldering iron in his hand suddenly pressed on the fishmonger's wife.
The severe pain caused the fishmonger to wake up and scream.
"Beast, you beast, come at me if you have any problem."
The fishmonger cursed angrily, and Li Zhiqun immediately withdrew the iron and pressed it on the fishmonger's chest.
Soon, the fishmonger let out a miserable howl.
"Say or not?"
Li Zhiqun put the soldering iron back on the stove and asked the fishmonger again.
"I don't know, what do you want me to say, mother, my son is unfilial and I have made you suffer."
The fishmonger wailed in pain, and Li Zhiqun asked someone to pick up a whip and whip him.
Before long, the fishmonger was bruised and knocked unconscious.
"Wake him up."
Li Zhiqun had a sullen face. If he couldn't ask about Lao Dai's situation, his work would be in vain this time. Moreover, he had arrested someone, so he couldn't wait to wait for Lao Dai again.
Next, he could only forcefully arrest Lao Yu.
"Beast, you beast."
The sober fishmonger was crying and yelling at Li Zhiqun. Li Zhiqun directly asked him to put him on the electric chair.
"I say, I say, please, please spare us."
How could the fishmonger withstand the torture of the electric chair? Li Zhiqun put him down. The fishmonger casually mentioned a place, and Li Zhiqun immediately sent someone to investigate the situation.
The fishmonger finally had a chance to breathe. He didn't know what he had done to end up in such trouble. The torture just now was like hell.
He was still crying, but his mother had been branded with a branding iron, and had been poisoned before. Now she could only breathe out, without taking in air, and she was about to die.
"Director, it's not Lao Dai who lives there."
Not long after, the team member who went to investigate got a call. Li Zhiqun's face darkened and he came to the fishmonger again.
"mother."
The fishmonger suddenly roared in pain. He found that his mother was no longer moving and had no life at all.
"Director, he's dead."
A team member came forward to check and found that the fishmonger's wife was indeed dead. She was old, and after being tortured like this, she finally couldn't hold on anymore and gave up and returned to the west.
"Your mother is dead, but you still have your wife and your children. If you don't want them to die, just tell me the truth."
Li Zhiqun asked fiercely. In fact, he knew in his heart that the fishmonger really didn't know where Lao Dai was, otherwise he would have told him already.
He was just holding on to his last hope and giving it another try.
As for the fishmonger and his mother, before catching him, Li Zhiqun never thought of letting them go. They would die. If they were let out, others would know about his evil deeds. It would be easiest to silence them.
"Asshole, beast, please kill me, I don't know, what do you want me to say."
The fishmonger was crying. Li Zhiqun lost all his patience and ordered people to continue the torture. If he didn't say anything, he would be beaten to death.
It’s someone who has no intention of staying anyway.
"Director, what should I do?"
Wu Sanbao stepped forward and asked in a low voice, it was already dark, the fishmonger had not been able to get the harvest he wanted, and if the fishmonger did not show up for a long time, Lao Yu would definitely be alert.
"Go check Lao Dai's specific situation and try to find him. Lao Yu will keep an eye on him for three more days and arrest him after three days."
Li Zhiqun said with a sullen face that three days was the time he could fight for.
Now everyone thinks that the fishmonger is taking my wife to see a doctor. It is normal to go out for three days, but if it lasts for a long time, it is likely to arouse others' suspicion.
There is also the fishmonger's family, who will definitely come to see them tomorrow, and they need to be caught together to avoid leaking the news.
Li Zhiqun was more cruel than the Japanese and did not treat the fishmonger's family as adults at all.
"yes."
After Wu Sanbao left, more than one person from the old generation was seen in the aquatic products market. He had appeared many times. Since he had appeared before, his traces could be traced.
Shanghai, war situation group.
Chu Lingyun was busy. After handling the affairs of the trading company and the literary society, he returned to the war situation team without stopping. Wang Chuanhai had been picked up by the Japanese and might arrive in Shanghai at any time.
As expected, Boss Dai gave him a task and ordered the combat team to focus on investigating Wang Chuhai's traces. If he appears in Shanghai, be sure to find out where he lives and the protective forces around him.
This order relieved Chu Lingyun and asked them to investigate the intelligence, but they were not asked to do the sanction task.
The Shanghai District also received a secret order and dispatched operational experts to support Chen Shu in assassinating Wang Quanhai.
Chen Shu came back. When he returned to the headquarters, he was scolded by Boss Dai, but he was not dismissed from his post and investigated.
Wang Kehai has not yet been sanctioned, and this task still exists.
Chen Shu killed the wrong person last time, but his method was not wrong. Being able to touch Wang Qianhai's side showed that he still had certain abilities.
This time in Shanghai, he asked Wang Yuemin to assist him and try to kill Wang Quanhai.
As for the war situation team, Boss Dai didn't even think about it.
Everyone knows about the conflict between Chen Shu and Chu Lingyun, and it is impossible for the two of them to cooperate together.
Even Wang Yuemin was worried. After all, Wang Yuemin and Chu Lingyun were wearing the same pants.
He warned Wang Yuemin not to hold Chen Shu back due to personal grudges.
At the same time, he sternly warned Chen Shu that he had only one purpose in going to Shanghai this time, which was to kill Wang Rehai. If he dared to cause other troubles in Shanghai, or if he got along unhappily with Wang Yuemin, Wang Yuemin would have the power to kill him. The ground is right.
This is the Shangfang sword he gave to Wang Yuemin, and it is also the tight spell he gave to Chen Shu.
Chen Shu is too proud and cannot do without strict restrictions.
Wang Yuemin is much stronger than him. At least Wang Yuemin dare not openly disobey his orders. Killing Wang Kehai is the most important task of the military commander at present. Wang Yuemin understands the overall situation and will not do anything bad.
"Team leader, there have been a lot of ships coming to the pier recently, and they are guarded by Japanese soldiers every time. It is estimated that important figures in Japan are coming, and Wang Chuhai should be here soon."
Loach came to report to Chu Lingyun. They had made preparations in advance, and now they were able to grasp the movements of the Japanese.
"Keep watching, be careful, and put your own safety first."
Chu Lingyun warned that if the war team wanted to investigate, Chu Lingyun himself would also want to investigate.
He has better channels. If Wang Quanhai comes here, he will definitely meet with the Japanese high-level officials in Shanghai. Whether it is Abe or by the river, Wang Quanhai can be seen.
After they met, Chu Lingyun had the opportunity to explore Wang Qianhai's residence.
However, Wang Chuanhai had not arrived at this time, so there was no need for Chu Lingyun to be anxious. It would not be too late to find out the information when he arrived.
In early May, an article criticizing Wang Kehai appeared again in "Yeguang".
Wu Sanbao conducted a detailed investigation on Lao Dai, but there was no result.
Lao Dai does not live here. No one knows his real name, let alone where he works or where he lives.
The Red Party's sleeper agents are careful not to let strangers know their basic information.
Li Zhiqun no longer waited and ordered someone to ambush him. When Lao Yu went out to buy groceries, he suddenly took action and successfully caught Lao Yu.
Then he personally led people to search Lao Yu's home. Apart from the manuscripts, Li Zhiqun did not get anything useful.
This result disappointed him again.
These red parties are much more cunning now, and they never leave important things at home.
At the Detective Department, Lao Yu was hung up.
After being arrested, Lao Yu knew that he had been exposed and that his captors must be Japanese.
With an Oriental face, the Fruit Party would not rush to arrest him in the concession, only the Japanese would do that.
He didn't know how he was exposed. What he was worried about now was Lao Dai. Fortunately, Lao Dai didn't have much contact with him. The two never met. The Japanese probably didn't find Lao Dai.
"Old Yu, if you fall into our hands, you know the consequences. Tell me what you know. I can let you go and let you join our detective department. I can give you a suitable position and fame. Profit and wealth are at your fingertips."
Li Zhiqun said slowly, coercion and inducement have always been his method of dealing with enemies.
Lao Yu was a member of the Red Party, not the Central Committee, and he did not torture and extort confessions as soon as he came up.
Lao Yu looked up at him without speaking.
"If you are stubborn, you will be punished."
Li Zhiqun snorted coldly, and whipped Lao Yu hard with the whip dipped in salt water.
One stroke of the whip can kill half of his life.
Lao Yu snorted, still looking straight at Li Zhiqun. After he was arrested, he understood that the other party must know his identity, otherwise they would not arrest him.
In the hands of these people, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid is useless. Even if they really believe it, they can't let him out.
He was already destined to die and didn't think about taking a chance.
There was only one regret in his heart: he could not finish the previous article, otherwise there would be another article criticizing dogs.
The whip hit Lao Yu's body over and over again, which was really painful.
He endured it, and other than the muffled noises he could not bear, he did not make any screams or begging for mercy.
And he kept staring at Li Zhiqun.
"Hit me, hit me hard."
Li Zhiqun was a little frightened by what he saw, and suddenly remembered that he was the winner. It was he who was interrogating Lao Yu, not Lao Yu who was interrogating him.
Why is he afraid of Lao Yu?
Li Zhiqun felt ashamed and annoyed by his emotion just now, and ordered his men to get more serious. Before long, Lao Yu was covered in blood and there were few good places on his body.
His body was dripping with bright red blood.
Just like the red color of the Red Party, it is so bright and dazzling.
From beginning to end, apart from sweating from the tremendous pain, Lao Yu did not react at all, did not say a word, and kept staring at Li Zhiqun, so that Li Zhiqun did not dare to look at him.
This made Li Zhiqun feel humiliated again.
"Pull out your nails."
"Prick his hands, prick his feet."
Li Zhiqun was furious and kept giving orders. Lao Yu fainted three times. Every time he woke up, he remained silent and looked at Li Zhiqun.
Li Zhiqun understood that he had encountered a strong backbone of the Red Party.
The Red Party is so terrifying. If they really don’t fear death, will anyone be able to defeat them in the future?
Li Zhiqun came from the Red Party and knew very well that once he fell into their theory, he would become extremely crazy.
There was really a trace of fear in his heart.
Guaranteed update. I was too tired today and didn’t update it. I will update it tomorrow.
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