Chapter Forty-Seven: The Three Letters of the Collapse I
As soon as Sanbenxin was arrested, he had been secretly thinking about who would arrest him, Tang Cheng and the others were wearing plain clothes at the time, but the police aura exuded by Zhao Dashan and them had already given Sanben Xinyi a vague answer in his heart. It's just that Tang Cheng felt very bad about Sanben Xinyi, although Tang Cheng looked at Mian Tender, but Sanben Xinyi's intuition told him that this young man who looked at Mian Mian was definitely not simple.
The black cloth hood on his head was removed from his head when the two old policemen were busy tying the three letters to the wooden frame with hemp rope, but the three letters were looking around greedily. But unfortunately, as far as the eye could see, all that was the sturdy four walls and an iron door was the set of chairs and lamps a few meters in front of him.
This is definitely not a prison! Although what he saw at the moment was very similar to the prison, Mimoto Shinichi did not smell the rancid smell unique to the prison, only the faint smell of blood in the air. After Sanben Xinyi was firmly tied to the wooden frame by a horse hemp rope like a zongzi, the two old policemen who escorted Sanben Xinyi into the interrogation room turned to leave, and Sanben Xinyi did not find any clues from the two old policemen.
The two veteran policemen who escorted Sanben Xinyi were wearing civilian clothes, but they were dressed the same as ordinary people in Chongqing, and Sanben Xinyi frowned, and he still couldn't tell who the two people who were holding him were who they were. The two old policemen left, and there was silence in the interrogation room, and the three letters tied to the wooden frame struggled hard, but he found that all he did was useless, and the hemp rope with the thickness of his thumb was something he couldn't break free of.
The iron door cut off the communication between the interrogation room and the outside world, and also cut off the transmission of all voices, and the three letters, who had not completely given up, secretly looked at everything, and secretly calculated the passage of time in their hearts. The stand-up collar containing the poison had been torn off, and the dentures in his mouth had been removed, and Sanben, who had finally thought of these at this moment, finally thought of a possibility, and there was no one more proficient in this method than the Chinese intelligence service.
Three words faintly appeared in Sanben Xinyi's mind - intelligence department, and the biggest opponent of Tegaoke in China is this damn intelligence department. Since last year, the intelligence teams of the special high-tech department in China have been arrested and sabotaged one after another, and in particular, the intelligence systems in Shanghai and Nanjing have suffered huge losses. It was this intelligence department that caused all this, and as soon as Sanben Xin left Shanghai, the head of the headquarters focused on mentioning this intelligence department in China.
Thinking about it at this moment, the three letters that were firmly tied to the wooden frame by the hemp rope were a little regretful, regretting that they did not take the intelligence department seriously, if they could have been a little more vigilant, maybe there would not have been such a situation! In a completely quiet space, one's mind unfolds indefinitely, as is the case with one of the three letters that have already done self-examination in his mind at this moment, and he can no longer even control the direction in which his thoughts expand.
If the other party is really the so-called intelligence department, Sanben Shinichi knows that he has no possibility of escaping, so in just half an hour, Sanben Shinichi quickly recalled his short life. When Tang Cheng entered the interrogation room with a torturer and a clerk, Sanben Xinyi was still in his own memories, and his hazy and confused eyes, Tang Cheng couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Tang Cheng didn't give the three letters time to adapt at all, and as soon as he came up, he directly used the means of sticking to the officials, and before the three letters that were untied from the wooden frame were secretly relieved, the whole person was flattened and fixed on the bench on his back. "Give you a chance to choose, do you plan to resist to the end or cooperate with us to explain everything?" Sanben Shinichi, whose head was first fixed on the bench, could only look at the ceiling of the interrogation room with two eyes at the moment, Tang Cheng's voice appeared on the left side of his head, no matter how hard Sanben Shinichi tried, he couldn't see Tang Cheng.
The reason why Tang Cheng's words triggered such a reaction from Sanbon Shinichi was mainly because Tang Cheng's words were spoken in Japanese, and they were also the standard Kyoto accent that made Sanbon Shinichi feel kind. "Who the hell are you?" After a moment of confusion, Sanhonshin screamed, and when he came to his senses, he suddenly realized that the other party would definitely not be Japanese, and the other party deliberately used Japanese to talk to him, which was more likely to be just humiliation.
At this moment, Sanben Shinichi, who didn't care at all, naturally also used Japanese, which made Zhang Jianghe, who was standing outside the interrogation room, even more admired Tang Cheng's previous judgment. "It doesn't matter who I am, it's you who matters, I've given you the choice. Now, tell me, will you choose to resist to the end or cooperate with us to replace everything? This time, Tang Cheng asked in Mandarin, and after the three letters were slightly stunned, he chose to keep silent.
Tang Cheng was not accustomed to the dog temper of Japanese spies, so he nodded slightly, and the first yellow paper was immediately covered on the mouth and nose of Sanben Xinyi. The torturers who had already cooperated with Tang Cheng before were very fast, and in just a few breaths, the faces of the three letters were covered with several layers of yellow paper in a row. According to the practice of the special high-tech department, all intelligence agents sent to hostile areas are generally trained in torture, and the three letters are naturally not excluded.
The ancient torture method of adding officials only existed in ancient books and allusions before, and if it weren't for the appearance of Tang Cheng, it would definitely not reappear in this era. To say that Xie Laohan and Sanben Xinyi were also unlucky, and when they were caught off guard, they became the two experimental subjects of the Tangcheng experiment. If you want to suffocate people to death, there are actually many methods, and the passive suffocation method of sticking to the official is not the most cruel one, but it is the most torturous one.
The yellow paper soaked in cold water effectively cut off the way for Sanben Shinichi to contact the air, and while the carbon dioxide in his body increased sharply, Sanben Shinichi's consciousness has gradually become blurred. Watching the struggle of the three letters with cold eyes, from the initial strength to the unconscious convulsions, Tang Cheng, who had been calculating the time in his heart, finally reached out and tore off the yellow paper on the face of the three letters.
Mimoto Shinichi, who was about to fall into complete darkness, coughed violently on the bench, this wonderful experience from life to death, and from death to life, made Sanben Shin's eyes reveal a deep fear. "It's still the same question just now, do you want to resist to the end or choose to cooperate with us to explain everything?" After Sanben Xinyi's breath calmed down a little, Tang Cheng picked up a piece of yellow paper and shook it in front of Sanben Xinyi's eyes, revealing a trace of impatience in his tone when he spoke.
Tang Cheng's deliberate impatience in his tone made the frightened Sanben Xinyi mistakenly think that the other party was on the verge of an outburst. Sure enough, Sanben Xinyi was stunned and delayed his reaction slightly, and the yellow paper in Tang Cheng's hand immediately covered Sanben Xinyi's face. Then ignoring the muffled voice under the yellow paper, Tang Cheng just nodded slightly, and a scoop of cold water was immediately poured on the yellow paper.
The same experience as before came again, and the three Shinichi behaved even more unbearably this time, the yellow paper was covered to the fourth layer, and the body of the three Shinichi was already shaking like chaff, and there was already a suspicious liquid with a foul smell under his body. "Captain, this guy is already incontinent!" Seeing that Tang Cheng had already picked up the fifth piece of yellow paper, the torturer with the water ladle in his hand had to bite the bullet and remind Tang Cheng.
"I said, I'm willing to say it..."The yellow paper on his face was removed again, and the three letters that had been hovering on the verge of death again had completely collapsed, compared with the previous sticker, the second sticker was undoubtedly the last terrifying experience that shattered the last bit of insistence in the heart of the three letters. At the moment when he was about to completely lose consciousness, Mimoto Shinichi was really desperate, and he thought that he was really going to die this time, so he died on this bench.
The fact that this guy on the bench collapsed so quickly was a bit unexpected by Tang Cheng, in his cognition, the intelligence agents of the special high-tech department were all very persistent guys, even if there was no hope of survival, they would persist until the last lesson. There are even times when some guys who know that they have no hope of survival will deliberately pretend to surrender, and then make up some false information to mislead their opponents. If you put aside the factors at the national level, Tang Cheng admires this kind of person, even if it is an opponent.
But now, I and them are two opposite sides, the hero of the other, and my enemy is talking about Tang Cheng's attitude at the moment. Just two times to post the official to take down three letters and one, Tang Cheng, who was suddenly a little bored in his heart, got up and walked out of the interrogation room, "Uncle, my work has been done, the rest is your business!" Tang Cheng accompanied Zhang Jianghe to smoke a cigarette in the corridor outside the interrogation room, and the three letters that had been untied from the bench in the interrogation room had already begun to explain intermittently.
An hour later, several confession sheets filled with three letters and confessions were sent to Zhang Jianghe's hands, and Tang Cheng leaned to the side and followed to take a look. "Look, I'm not wrong, the Japanese have arranged lurkers in Sichuan from very early on, and this thing is the liaison person who came to activate the deep divers." After a cursory look at the confessions of the three letters, a smile appeared on Tang Cheng's face. As long as these deep divers can be caught in advance, the Japanese intelligence agents who infiltrated Chongqing after the outbreak of war will lose the cooperation and guidance of the deep divers, and their role will be greatly reduced.
"You take someone right away and arrest the big boss in the teahouse!" Knowing that there were a group of deep divers arranged by the Japanese in Chongqing, Zhang Jianghe was also shocked into a cold sweat, and at this moment, all he could think of was not how to gain greater authority and opportunities, but really began to worry about the safety of Chongqing.