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Central patrol room, Xue Lihua Road, French Concession, underground interrogation room.

Under Fang Yuantu's lifeless struggle, the two captains He Shaohong and Zhang Xian personally held him down, and in the uncomprehending eyes of the people left behind in the arresting room, they escorted him all the way from the detective's office on the second floor to here.

Of course Fang Yuantu is no stranger to this place. He is a very motivated person. He has arrested members of the two parties, as well as other rich men, gangsters, etc. before. When those people are arrested, the first thing they do is to bring them down for interrogation. Some of them are really for interrogation, and some are just for interrogation. They just want to scrape some money out, which is a common method for arresting houses.

He had tortured others many times before, but when his hands and feet were tied and he was sitting on a cold, blood-stained dark red chair, his mind went blank. He knew that he was finished.

With Wang Yan's conduct, since he got him here today, no matter whether he has something or not, the final result must be something. There is an idiom called "submission and beating", and another idiom called "framing". What's more, is he really okay?

He reacted quickly. Because something was blocked in his mouth, he could only struggle angrily. He didn't care that the shackles had worn out the flesh. The veins on his neck were obvious. His eyes were bloodshot. He leaned forward and glared. Wang Yan was sitting there with his legs crossed in front of him, leisurely drinking expensive foreign wine, eating peanuts, and smoking a cigarette.

Everything was brought to Qi Si from the office. Wang Yan had taken care of Qi Si since he was nine years old. Although Qi Si seemed to be doing nothing all day long, he was actually good at martial arts, which Wang Yan had passed down to him. The reason why I don't practice with Wang Yan in the morning is because after practicing, I don't have the ability to deal with emergencies during the day. So I usually practice by myself for two hours when I go back in the evening. After nearly a thousand years, hundreds of schools of thought have been combined to condense the essence of Wang Yan's martial arts into a boxing technique that can squeeze out the body in a short period of time and improve combat effectiveness.

In addition, Wang Yan also paid for him to go to school to read and study. He also gave him advice when faced with difficulties. In addition, with intentional care, he was still alive today. It is indeed a good quality to not take one's life, but nowadays in Shanghai, there are too many people who do not want to take one's life, and few live long and well.

Now Qi Si has become a driver by his side through his previous experience, which must be cultivated. The main reason is that I am still too young and mentally weak, so I am unable to do anything. Now let him see what torture is and gain knowledge, which is also a kind of growth.

Wang Yan ignored Fang Yuantu's whining at all. Needless to say, they were all angry curses at him. He waved over a small patrolman who was waiting at the door and ordered: "Go and call Wang Yongkui from the second team."

"Yes, Detective." The young patrolman stood at attention, saluted, turned around and ran away. Detective Wang showed off his power. Although he looked smiling, the coldness emanating from his body clearly showed how dangerous it was now. No one dared to smile playfully at this time.

Soon, Wang Yongkui came over. Although he already knew it before, when he walked into the interrogation room and looked at Fang Yuantu struggling for his life, he still didn't dare to look at the eyes that were about to pop out.

The skin on Fang Yuantu's wrists and ankles was all broken, and blood dripped down the dark red iron shackles that were mottled with time. His anger received no response from Wang Yan, and with Wang Yongkui's appearance, he already thought that Wang Yongkui reported him to Wang Yan. He gradually calmed down and glared at Wang Yan and others.

Wang Yan waved his hand. The arresting officer in charge of torture, a five-year-old policeman, understood immediately. He wisely stepped forward and pulled out the piece of cloth that was blocking Fang Yuantu's mouth.

Fang Yuantu opened his mouth wide, moved his cheeks twice, and looked at Wang Yan with murderous eyes: "Is this the rip-off kid telling you this? Just based on his one-sided words, you dare to bring me, the captain, here? Wang Yan, if you want to punish me, just tell me directly, up and down the arresting room, who can't understand what you mean?"

Wang Yan flicked the cigarette butt onto Fang Yuantu's body. It was so hot that he quickly moved his body and put the cigarette butt on the ground. Wang Yan chuckled and waved: "Come on, Yong Kui, tell Captain Fang again what you told me this morning."

Wang Yongkui nodded, took a step forward, and faced Fang Yuantu's deadly gaze: "Last night, Zhou Laosan discovered two suspicious persons and talked to you, and then you made a phone call. Within ten minutes, Japan People came over to arrest them. Later I asked everyone, and none of them had called anyone else, and no one saw anyone else calling. There was no one else but you, how do you explain it."

Fang Yuantu looked at Wang Yan with a deathly look on his face: "Didn't I tell you that I called my wife at that time and told her that she didn't have to wait for me to come home for dinner? Can't it be a coincidence that the Japanese came to arrest people? Now the streets are full of people They are Japanese, who knows how they found out? Even if someone tipped off, why couldn't it be someone else? He said he asked them one by one, but you believe it? If he really tipped off the Japanese, who can admit that he made the call? "

"No, no, no, if what you said does not match what he said, then there is a problem. The people who were tipped off to the Japanese were people from the Kuomintang and the Red Party. They are already dead. I don't know who it was. Yes. What kind of behavior is this? It’s because I, Wang, are displeased and want my life. The lunatics from the National Name Party and the Red Party will not pay attention to a bastard like you. People will only think that I, Wang, ordered it. , you want my head first to settle the score. Fang Yuantu, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance, you know their methods well, as long as you tell the truth, I will save effort, you will avoid the pain of flesh and blood, and everyone will be happy. "

Fang Yuantu worked hard and spat at Wang Yan's feet: "You brought me here to make such a big noise, my uncle will definitely know, Wang Yan, you can't cover up the sky."

"If you want to say that the Japanese came to protect you, then I have nothing to say. I really don't dare to offend them. But who is Gao Yunchang? If the old man is sensible, he is the old man of the Qinggang. If he is ignorant, he is the Huangpu River. When talking about this old guy, I remembered that he went with Zhang Xiaolin, right? That Zhang Xiaolin is a big traitor in the mouths of us Shanghai people. From this point of view, you must have something to do with the Japanese. Contact.

Lao He, go and call the warehouse and ask them to send someone to tie up that old guy Gao Yunchang and his whole family. I'll give him a preemptive strike today. In addition, I asked them to send people to keep an eye on Zhang Xiaolin and pay close attention to his movements. It's because I've been too honest over the years and they treat me like a sick cat with no temper. Let them see today what I, Wang, rely on to get to the beach. "

Seeing He Shaohong running out, Fang Yuantu struggled angrily: "Wang Yan, you fucking bastard, you don't deserve to die well."

"Is this all you can do?" Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "I'll give you another chance, will you make a move?"

"You're dreaming, Wang Yan, you..."

Fang Yuantu's remaining curse words were beaten back by the interrogating patrol officer. They also understood that Fang Yuantu was dead. If he didn't behave well now, then when would he wait?

"If you fail to seize the opportunity given to you, then you can't blame me." Wang Yan waved his hand: "Ah Si, you say hello first. You guys, please look at him. This stupid boy doesn't attack lightly or harshly. Don't let him Killed."

Qi Si stepped forward eagerly, picked up the whip and rolled it in a large water tank on the side: "First dip the whip in cold water. I'm sorry, Captain Fang."

He muttered that he would not appear among the little beggars, and his mouth was full of neat and white teeth. Then his face suddenly became cold and stern. He whipped it with all his strength, and with a snap, he whipped Fang Yuantu hard on the body, directly tearing his policeman. Wear jacket.

Fang Yuantu and the tough guy gritted their teeth and tried not to cry out.

Wang Yan groaned: "That's an oversight. Why didn't Captain Fang say anything? The beating didn't hurt. Hurry up and take off his clothes and pants. This is our uniform, we can't be so blasphemous."

Although he said he couldn't be blasphemous, the person who took off his clothes was actually very agile. He didn't even take off the handcuffs. He just picked up the scissors and cut off all the clothes and pants.

Then they all stepped forward and whipped him hard with their whips. Fang Yuanyuan, who was beaten, grinned and screamed. Even so, he still refused to accept it and yelled and cursed Wang Yan.

Under the guidance of the patrol officer in charge of the interrogation, Qi Si switched to the soldering iron. Amidst the smoke, the aroma of burnt meat filled the dark and damp basement.

Mitchell stood outside the door, frowning at this scene, fanning the tip of his nose in disgust, and looking at Wang Yan, who was drinking and eating peanuts without changing his expression. He had always known that Wang Yan was ruthless. After all, that was what Wang Yan relied on to get ahead in the past, and doing business was something that came later. Starting with Aige, he gradually eroded the senior management of the police station, and then came into contact with the people in the public management bureau, and that's where we are today. To put it another way, Wang Yan was the white glove of the French, underwriting most of the goods they obtained through various channels. And so far, there has never been any mistakes, which makes the French people feel relieved...

Wang Yanjing was reminded and found Mitchell standing at the door. He stood up and walked over to greet him: "Inspector Chief."

Mitchell raised his head at the beaten Fang Yuantu: "What's wrong with him?"

"Collude with the Japanese to arrest members of the Nationalist Party and the Red Party. You know that I work wholeheartedly for France. Although my motherland is facing the crisis of genocide, that is not something I can participate in, but I am not willing to stop it. Others save the country and the people. Of course, the main reason is that I am more afraid of death, and I don’t dare to offend anyone. I just say it nicely.”

Under Mitchell's strange eyes, Wang Yan revealed the truth with a slight embarrassment, and in a blink of an eye he said with a serious face: "This time Fang Yuantu is highly suspected of having an affair with the Japanese, which is absolutely not allowed in the arrest house. . What's more, his behavior is probably just because he wants me to be hated by both parties. I won't even be able to sleep until I get to the bottom of it."

"Be careful of the influence. After all, he is a captain with more than twenty people under his command."

"Yes, you can rest assured, I guarantee that the evidence is solid. In Fang Yuantu's current situation, he is not suitable to continue to be responsible for the work of the second team. Inspector General, my subordinate He Xinwu is a veteran of our house arrest. He has broken several records in these years. For this case, he is now the deputy captain of the first team. I think he is qualified for the work of the second team. Don’t worry, you must act according to the rules and do whatever you want."

What rules? Pay money, of course. Money from doing business and money from a new official's appointment are two different things. Even if you don’t have money, you still have to hand over the money to borrow money from loan sharks. As one of only more than fifty people, the position of captain is very lucrative. Even if you borrow a high-interest loan, it won't take long to pay it back. Besides, if you really reach the level of captain, some people will give you money, so why use usury.

Mitchell nodded with satisfaction: "I'm sure I can rest assured about the person you recommend. That's it. You notify him to take office first. The HR Department will handle the specific procedures next week."

He also understood Wang Yan's intention. No matter what happened to Fang Yuantu, he had to be busy. Once he got the opportunity, he couldn't let it go. Moreover, Wang Yan is different from other detectives. He is just a captain, and it is all trivial. He has to give this little face, otherwise Wang Yan caused such a big scene and failed to get what he wanted. He backhandedly got it from other places. If one person is the captain, it will offend Wang Yan. Political skills are not used in this kind of place.

After all, like the Japanese, they still rely on the Chinese to rule the French Concession. There is no doubt that Wang Yan is the absolute best among these people. So conversely, the opinions of the Chinese people must be considered, and the mood of the Chinese people must be taken into consideration. Especially people like Wang Yan need to give more face.

On the other hand, the French are not immune to death. In the past few decades, many people have died...

Wang Yan laughed and sent Mitchell out of the basement. He didn't ask who had tipped the news over, because there were many people in the arresting room and it was not easy to find the interested person, and he was too lazy to work hard. It was his boss. It would show the truth and it was not his subordinates, so he didn't want to pay too much attention to it. If you find it, just kill it easily. If you can't find it, you don't need to waste too much energy.

After sending Mitchell away and returning to the underground interrogation room, Fang Yuantu had been beaten to pieces, his head drooped, and saliva mixed with blood hung from the corners of his mouth, looking like he was about to die.

Wang Yan sat down and drank leisurely: "You haven't done it yet? Didn't you notice that Captain Fang's bones are very hard? He just doesn't look very energetic. How about you scolding me just now? Okay, Ah Si, come back and rest." Come on, you still can't do it. You two, nail Captain Fang's finger first to make him sober."

The two police officers in charge of the interrogation held hammers and iron drills and cooperated tacitly. One of them went up and restrained Fang Yuantu's head first, and then pressed his hands tightly. The other one hit Fang Yuantu on the back of his hand with a hammer. , taking advantage of his painful fingers to open and his palms to straighten, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he put the iron drill to the nail gap of his index finger and smashed the iron drill in with a hammer.

The effect was very good. Fang Yuantu let out a scream instantly. His moving head was tightly tied by the belt around his neck. He almost suffocated himself to death. He was so good that he rolled his eyes. Only then did he relieve such a huge pain. He trembled and his bloodshot eyes widened: "Wang Yan, you will be punished, and you will not die well."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you won't be able to see that day. On the contrary, Captain Fang, I will definitely see clearly how you died. If you dare to curse me at this time, it must not hurt."

Wang Yan looked at the little patrolman who was torturing him with a smile: "In this way, let's use your methods to interrogate him for a day. If he doesn't pry his mouth open, then let him have a good rest today. Although the disaster will not harm his wife and children, but when he encounters The die-hard elements have no choice. They will interrogate his wife and children tonight, as well as the owner of the silk shop. If they can't get any useful information from them, then they will kill his wife and children in front of him.

If there is no move at this time, then Ling Chi will shave his calf first. If he still doesn't do it, then I'll kill him with thirty-six thousand knives. Do you two know this craft? Is swordsmanship okay? "

The two looked like demons and shook their heads repeatedly. One of them said: "Detective, how can we brothers know that? We probably have lost this skill now. If there is, it must be in the capital."

"Yes, I'm embarrassing you." Wang Yan nodded seriously: "In that case, bring me your fastest knife, and I will use two swords first to see the effect."

Soon, Wang Yan took a sharp knife with a cold light in his hand. He frowned dissatisfied and clicked his tongue: "No, what are you two looking at me for? Doesn't it hurt if the knife stabs you? He's like this Hold your legs down for me."

As the two people held their legs firmly to prevent them from moving, Fang Yuantu yelled nervously and struggled desperately, but to no avail. When the cold knife rubbed his leg, when he heard Wang Yan muttering where to use the knife, when Wang Yan smiled and asked him to get ready, when the pain from the mosquito bite came to his leg, he had already thought of it. The horrifying look on his leg with only the bones left.

He yelled: "I tell you, I tell you everything!"

Wang Yan, who was squatting there, looked at the shallow wound on Fang Yuantu's leg, stood up and sighed, regretfully shaking his head: "Captain Fang didn't do anything when he heard that his wife and children were going to be killed, and his eyes didn't change at all. , now it’s just a small cut on the leg with the blade, and you can’t say anything, which makes it hard for me to believe it. How about two stabs? I don’t trust you like this.”

"I'm really good, really, you believe me."

Of course Fang Yuantu understood what Ling Chi meant, and he had no doubt that Wang Yan did not have the courage to strike. Although Wang Yan had been smiling from the moment he was caught to now, he was very sure that Wang Yan's eyes had not changed from the beginning to the end. .

Seeing Wang Yan, as if he hadn't heard, he lifted his pants and squatted down, holding a knife and was about to strike. Fang Yuantu was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. His shrill voice rang out in the underground interrogation room: "I am Japanese! I am Japanese! Wang Yan, aren't you afraid of offending the Japanese? I am Japanese! My name is Iguchi Koji. I grew up in the Northeast and received training. When I was sixteen years old, I was ordered to lurk in Shanghai. The Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. They must have gotten the news now and will definitely find a way to save me."

"Lao He, please go and call Inspector Mitchell over. Don't tell anyone about what's going on here on the way."

"Don't worry, Detective, I know it."

He Shaohong nodded and ran away again. Captain Tangtang was doing errands, and he was not unhappy at all. It was only at this time that he looked at who he could trust. Zhang Xian, who was beside him, was so frightened that he sweated on his forehead and didn't dare to say a word. Was that because he was betrayed by Detective Wang? The long ruthless person was shocked.

Wang Yan waved his hand to chase the people away again: "You all should be sensible, go out and stay, and don't get yourself into trouble."

Without rushing to interrogate, Wang Yan lit a cigarette and gave one to Zhang Xian: "Old Zhang, you will record it later."

"Yes, Detective." Zhang Xian was very respectful and did not say any unnecessary nonsense.

Ignoring Fang Yuantu, who asked for water and a cigarette, the two of them smoked silently. After half-smoking a cigarette, He Shaohong hurriedly walked in with Mitchell, and then closed the heavy door of the interrogation room. door.

"Wang, Captain He said they have all been recruited?"

"Chief Inspector, sit down." Wang Yan flicked the remaining half of the cigarette on Fang Yuantu: "Repeat what you just said."

Fang Yuantu had already given up resistance the moment he revealed that he was Japanese, so naturally he would not hide it now, so he immediately said it again. Zhang Xian quickly recorded on the side, and Mitchell frowned, but he didn't say anything and signaled Wang Yan to continue asking.

From the time Fang Yuantu was arrested and brought to the interrogation room to the execution, it took less than half an hour in total. He didn't think Wang Yan would surrender so quickly, so he believed Fang Yuantu's confession.

Wang Yan ignored the twists and turns in Mitchell, a foreign devil, and asked, "Where is your wife? Who is she?"

"My wife is a native of Shanghai and she doesn't know my situation."

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, and asked, "What's going on with Liu Mingjie?"

Fang Yuantu grinned, his mouth full of blood, showing his big white teeth, which looked scary: "Wang Yan, Mitchell, are you sure you want to listen?"

Wang Yan picked up the knife impatiently and looked at the blade: "You are still dishonest. How about I cut it ten times to get a feel for it?"

Fang Yuantu stirred up his energy and took a long breath and said: "He is in the same situation as me. I don't know his real name, so he is my upline. Because I am not in a good position to report the situation in person, and my phone is easy to be monitored, so I always told him the news, and he went to the consulate to report it under the pretext of business needs. This exposure was because the consulate asked me to cooperate with the actions of the Special High School. They believed that the escape of the prisoners this time would allow the Empire of Japan to We have lost a person in the world, and even the emperor and the cabinet have heard about it, so we must catch or kill those who escaped as quickly as possible to avenge our shame."

"Does this Liu Mingjie know about other spies lurking in the French Concession?"

"Yes, as far as I know, there are four more people."

Mitchell said: "Wang, is this person under control?"

"Don't worry, Inspector General, I told you before. The person should have been arrested by this time." Seeing that Mitchell didn't say much, Wang Yan continued: "Okay, don't ask me a question, just say it. Tell me everything you know."

Fang Yuantu had been frightened out of his wits by Wang Yan. He did not have the courage of the so-called warriors of the Japanese Empire. He lowered his head as if resigned to his fate, and slowly opened his mouth, explaining everything he had done to Shanghai one by one. come out……

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