Field Service Section, Fuzhou Municipal State Security Bureau, 5th basement detention room.

The metallic walls and black ceilings look oppressive, and there is only a dim light overhead, and the places that don't shine seem to be full of unknown dangers.

The two guys in kimonos, firmly handcuffed to the chairs, still stuffed with something in their mouths, a strap strangled outside, they couldn't vomit if they wanted to, they struggled violently for a long time, but it didn't seem to work, knowing that the plans on both sides had failed, and they had failed miserably, which annoyed them.

After a while, a heavy metal door was heard, and then another "thud" was slammed shut, sounding particularly terrifying in the darkness.

Slowly, three figures appeared in the light.

Gao Yuan was holding a wooden stick with the thickness of an arm, Xiao Hong was holding a carrot, and he didn't know what to do, so the soldier followed behind with his hands behind his back.

The two put their things on the table, then pulled over their chairs and sat down, looking at each other with strange expressions.

"Wouldn't that be too much?" The GI asked.

Gao Yuan waved his hand, "Is there anything too much to do to the little devil?" We can't set the table and invite them to eat and drink, so let's talk slowly. ”

The soldier pursed his lips and stopped talking, Xiao Hong picked up the carrot and looked at one of the Japanese.

"Take the stuff off their mouths."

Xiao Hong went over to untie the belt, and the other party suddenly shouted,

"Help! Help ......"

Chinese, and very standard, it seems that it took a lot of effort to come here.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!! Gao Yuan slapped the table vigorously, "Be quiet for me, do you see this?" As he spoke, he gestured to the carrot in Xiao Hong's hand, and Xiao Hong brought it to them, showed them it, and put it on the table.

"And this ......" Gao Yuan picked up the wooden stick and showed it and put it on the table, the two little devils were stunned for a moment, and instantly understood something.

"We won't say anything, you stupid Shina pigs, the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire will never give in to the inferior people!"

The soldier sighed helplessly, but still wanted to explain to them, picked up the carrot in his left hand, and picked up the stick in his right hand,

"Say, there are turnips to eat, don't say it, the stick drips to work, understand?"

"Ahh The other party roared wildly, and then struggled violently,

"You can't torture us! This is a violation of the Geneva Conventions, you will be strongly condemned by various countries, and China will become a notorious country, ahhhhhh ”

The little devil's mood looked unstable, and Xiao Hong suddenly raised his hand to slap him.

"Smack"

The little devil who beat had gold stars in his eyes, left five bloody handprints on his face, and immediately closed his mouth, and the other seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to open his mouth.

Xiao Hong said, "What the fuck shit Geneva Naiva convention, I haven't heard of it, even if there is a convention, you have to make the situation clear to Lao Tzu, this is in China, and no one knows that you are here, even if we chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs, it depends on our mood." ”

Gao Yuan seemed to sense something, motioned for Xiao Hong to stop, and then said with a bright smile,

"Do you actually know that the samurai who called themselves the 'Great Japanese Empire' under the Geneva Conventions were members of the Japanese military or government?"

The two little devils glanced at each other, turned their heads to the side and were silent, Xiao Hong smiled and gave a thumbs up to Gao Yuan, it seems that there is a play!

"I advise you to say it, we have received an order to make you speak by any means, don't waste our time and your opportunity."

The two little devils still didn't say a word, it seemed that Wang Ba was eating the scales: he was hard-hearted.

Gao Yuan picked up the stick and turned behind them leisurely, and a terrifying voice sounded in the ears of the two little devils, with an extremely dangerous aura in the cold.

"One last time, sticks or carrots?"

After waiting for a few seconds, neither of them said a word, Gao Yuan sneered,

"Hahaha...... I can't imagine that it is still a pair of hard bones, so let me see if your bones are hard, or our Chinese locust sticks are hard! ”

"Click." Xiao Hong in front of him bit off the carrot and chewed it in a big bite, which scared the two little devils.

"To be honest, I'm a little worried about asking them, otherwise it will be too boring."

The sneer on Gao Yuan's face became more and more intense, it could no longer be described as excited, it was simply excited, the stick in his hand was raised high, and suddenly fell heavily!

"Ahhh!!h

A miserable wail came from the bottomless throat of the little devil, and the scalp of the listener was numb, and it was conceivable how much torture the other party was experiencing.

For two hours, every few minutes in the detention cell, screams and wails would continue for more than ten minutes, and finally the sound gradually disappeared, and the little devil was tortured into an inhuman shape, with a large bruise on his face, bruises and purples, stains of blood stained his clothes, and all the teeth in his mouth were spit out, mixed with a pool of blood on the ground.

His eyes were swollen into blisters, making people wonder if he could see clearly, there were burnt marks on the back of his head, his hair was gone, and there was a strong smell of barbecue, which was still a serious barbecue! It smells disgusting. Only these veterans from the Field Service Section of the National Security Bureau can endure this kind of working environment, and they seem to be getting more and more excited.

Another little devil, the three of them didn't pay attention, just let him watch the means of China's national security to serve people.

Xiao Hong stood up straight with his waist tired, and rubbed his cervical vertebrae with a click, "Damn, I haven't been so tired for a long time." ”

Then he threw the stick to Gao Yuan, who was also tired and weak, and sat on the chair before he could recover from it, and threw the stick to the GI again.

The GI took the stick and walked over and knocked the little devil on the head, the other party seemed to be unconscious, and no matter how you fiddled with him, he didn't react.

The soldier lifted the little devil's chin with a stick and looked at it, and then at the plateau,

"This little devil is too unbeaten, so he can't bear to die?"

"Huh? No way. Gao Yuan walked over and touched the carotid artery and smiled, "Don't worry, it's okay, he can't die yet, it is estimated that it is a temporary shock caused by a stress reaction." ”

"I can't die, I'm afraid I can't stand the toss."

Xiao Hong lay on his back in the chair, his legs on the table, set his eyes on another little devil, and snorted,

"Isn't there another one? Go on! ”

The other little devil immediately became frightened, cold sweat fell down his face, his teeth were chattering, he may not be afraid of death, but just now I saw that China's national security torture people are shorter than death.

"Koizumi-kun! Koizumi-kun, are you alright......"

The tortured little devil in human form moved his mouth, but said nothing.

The soldier walked over with a stick and a smile, and grabbed him by the shoulder.

"You'd better take care of yourself, now it's your turn to change shifts."