Hideki Tanaka has been taken to the interrogation room, do you need to interrogate yourself? A Japanese interrogator with a meaty face walked in.

"Let's go, let's see."

Tanaka stood up - Watanabe was in the special high school, and it was easier to catch him than a chicken, as long as Tanaka was judged, everything would be solved.

The lights were dim, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and Kawasaki slowly walked into the special high school prison where many agents of the Renaissance Society and patriotic people were imprisoned, and looked at Hideki Tanaka, who was sitting in a chair in the center of the cell.

In the dim light, Tanaka's face was as calm as if he was fated, and he didn't seem to react at all to Kawasaki's "visit", and his eyes just looked straight at the ground. It wasn't until Kawasaki coughed lightly that he looked up and glanced at Kawasaki like a stranger.

"Tanaka, I can't imagine that it's you!" Kawasaki sighed, a hint of regret on his face.

Tanaka didn't answer, and he didn't mean to open his mouth at all, the autumn breeze outside the window whirled, and the whole cell seemed unusually quiet.

"Nakasa, he hasn't said a word since he was caught......" a spy next to him whispered.

Kawasaki frowned, and his instincts told him that this was a tough opponent.

"Tanaka, you are very familiar with the punishment of the special high class, and I am afraid that you are not afraid of the laws of the empire, but you are always Japanese, and we are all descendants of Amaterasu, I think, you don't need to turn people away thousands of miles away, right? Differences in ideas and ideologies should not be an obstacle between us. In fact, I come from a Kansai farming family, and I have a deep sympathy for the poor farmers in Japan, and I think we should be on the same page. ”

Kawasaki said tentatively, trying to arouse Tanaka's desire to talk.

Tanaka didn't reply, didn't even lift his head.

"Don't you want to know how you were exposed?" Kawasaki changed the subject again.

Tanaka remained silent, his expression as stiff as a rock, or rather, his dark face was a rock at all, a stinking and hard rock.

"You may have guessed," Kawasaki was not discouraged, and began to talk to himself, "Your superiors, your army command, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and even the Red elements of the Manchurian Railway Company have all been wiped out by us, and you are only an insignificant minor player in this network. I'm only interested in how you betrayed Muto Daisa, causing him to die in a foreign land. Can you satisfy this little curiosity of mine? ”

What awaits Kawasaki is still silence.

"Nakasa, will you be executed?" The interrogator next to him said.

Kawasaki didn't answer, as if he was considering something, and the entire cell fell silent again.

"Tanaka," Kawasaki spoke again, "you still have a few friends in the Extra High School, Matsuno, Kawamoto, Watanabe, you don't want them to be implicated because of your silence, do you?" ”

There was still no response, and the comfort of the kindred, the safety of friends, the sameness of thought, and the deliberate contempt did not seem to stir up the slightest ripple in Tanaka.

The interrogator standing behind Kawasaki was a little anxious, and Nakasa had already made several breakthroughs, but he had never been able to get Tanaka to respond even a word, and in this case, it seemed that there was no need for dialogue.

"Execution!"

Kawasaki sensed the impatience of the inquisitor behind him, and at the same time he lost his patience, and finally waved his hand and gave the order.

The sound of crackling leather whips came, and the liquid mixed with salt water and blood splashed everywhere, Kawasaki took a few steps back, sat on the chair at the door, and watched this red molecule that was like a dead thing—a dozen leather whips falling, this Tanaka actually didn't have any physiological reaction, almost no normal dodge, which seemed to have transcended a person's instinct.

"Soldering iron!" The inquisitor changed the punishment.

But there was still no response, and the inquisitor began to change the sentence constantly, but any punishment seemed to have lost its effect on Tanaka, which made the inquisitor even begin to doubt his "professionalism".

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, three hours passed, and Tanaka still didn't speak.

Several people in the interrogation room glanced at each other, with a trace of impatience in their eyes, and a few people shook their heads slightly, obviously not optimistic that Tanaka would be able to speak.

In fact, this is the most stubborn opponent they have ever seen.

"Go on."

Kawasaki gave a brief command and walked out of the cell.

"Nakasa, it seems to be difficult to deal with," Shirame on the side walked over, "This Tanaka is much more rigid than we thought. ”

"Yes." Kawasaki had a sense of frustration that perhaps Shirome's plan was a little risky.

"What other family members does he have in Japan?"

After a moment of silence, Kawasaki asked.

"No, he doesn't have a father, he was brought up by his mother, but his mother died of famine five years ago, and there are even fewer other relatives and friends, I'm afraid he doesn't have any feelings." Bai Mu spoke.

"And you still have a plan to arrest you? Don't you know that it's hard for such people to speak? Kawasaki was a little angry.

This kind of red element who doesn't recognize his relatives has no scruples at all, and if he knew this, it would be better to keep him to follow him for a long time, unlike the current situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger.

"Nakasa, no, his superiors were also arrested today, it won't be long before he knows about it, and when the time comes, he will either commit suicide or run away, and it will be difficult for us to control it." Bai Mu bowed his head and said.

Kawasaki shook his head, Shirame was right, in fact, he didn't know this, but Tanaka's silence just now made him have a deep sense of frustration - he had interrogated many Chinese, whether these people surrendered or not, there will always be verbal communication, or abuse, or disdain, or direct rebuke, like Tanaka's situation is really rare.

"Nakasa, why don't you try it from Watanabe, Matsuno, and them? These people can't be as stubborn as Tanaka, right? Bai Mu suggested again.

"Okay, let's start with Watanabe first! You are responsible for the specific interrogation. Kawasaki waved his hand.

"Hey!"

Bai Mu agreed, then made a look, and several gendarmes around him immediately walked out.

..........

Yun Wei is thinking about what to do after Tanaka's arrest - in fact, although he usually has a lot of contact with Tanaka, he doesn't know what kind of person this Tanaka is, this person's taciturn and superficial honesty seem to constitute a protective color, and it is difficult for outsiders to see his true thoughts.

But one thing is certain, he must pass on the news to the sixth brother as soon as possible, because Tanaka knows the current cover identity of the "sixth brother" after all.

I looked out the window, but I didn't seem to see anything—it was close to seven o'clock, and it was already completely dark, and Yun Wei didn't know what was going on outside. What's more, the suspicions on his own body have obviously not been completely eliminated, and it is probably impossible to pass on the information to the outside.

When he was in a dilemma, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by several gendarmes pushing the door in, and the leader looked at Yun Wei coldly and said:

"Watanabe, come with us!"

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