To Zheng Wenyou's question, Lu Chengzhou just smiled.

If Zheng Wenyou can be honest with each other, why let Wen Congsong lurk for so long?

Lu Chengzhou habitually took out a cigarette and handed one to Zheng Wenyou, but he didn't answer positively, in fact, he had already refused.

Zheng Wenyou was about to speak again when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Zheng Wenyou was startled, and when he was about to reach out and pull out his gun, Lu Chengzhou had already stood up.

"Don't worry, your own people." Lu Chengzhou turned around and gave Zheng Wenyou an affirmative look.

After opening the door, it was Chen Bailu and others who came in.

After Chen Bailu, it was Fang Nansheng, who was carrying a hemp bag, needless to say, it should be Wen Congsong.

Walking into the house, Fang Nansheng threw the sack to the ground, and there was a "uh-huh" sound inside.

Wen Congsong, who was originally knocked unconscious, was thrown like this and woke up again.

"Open it." Lu Chengzhou glanced at the sack and said.

Since Guan Mingpeng's death, Fang Nansheng has slowly emerged in the action group.

Fang Nansheng's identity is different from Guan Mingpeng, he was marked by Tian Nanchen at the beginning.

Last time Xie Weihan left Haigu, Fang Nansheng also participated.

If there are any important actions of the action group, Lu Chengzhou will also let him participate.

Show your face a few more times, and it will naturally be reused.

Now Fang Nansheng is Chen Bailu's important assistant, if nothing else, as long as the time is ripe, Fang Nansheng will become the deputy leader of the action group.

With Lu Chengzhou covered on it, Fang Nansheng would not wait too long as the deputy team leader.

Wen Congsong was tied like a zongzi, with a rag stuffed in his mouth, and after he was released, he looked around with frightened eyes.

He had been kidnapped at home, and at first he thought he had been robbed.

The kidnappers tied himself up and put it in a sack, which he thought was going to be kidnapped.

At that time, Wen Congsong was still thinking, he didn't have much money, how much money could he get by tying himself up?

Before he was knocked unconscious, he heard a phrase, "Send it to the stationmaster." ”

It was this sentence that scared him away.

Lu Chengzhou used Zheng Wenyou's flashlight to shine on Wen Congsong's face.

This was a frightened and cunning face, obviously, Wen Congsong already knew who he had been arrested.

Lu Chengzhou suddenly squatted down and touched Wen Congsong's palm tied behind his back.

At the same time, ripped at his clothes and looked at his shoulders.

In the end, Lu Chengzhou took a flashlight and shone Wen Congsong's eyes for a few minutes, and only after seeing Wen Congsong close his eyes did he reach out and take the cloth in his mouth.

"You were a soldier?" Lu Chengzhou asked.

Just now, when he touched Wen Congsong's palm, he could feel a layer of fast-degrading cocoons.

This thing can't be returned if you want to, as long as you have carried a gun and fought in a war, your palms will be calloused.

Wen Congsong's body trembled obviously, but he still didn't open his eyes.

"There are no torture instruments here, but I want to torture you. Chen Bailu, go and peel a few bamboo sticks, and so on will let Mr. Wen taste the taste of bamboo sticks nailing his fingers. Lu Chengzhou said slowly.

When a traitor is a traitor, his will will will not be too strong.

Either they are afraid of death, or they love money, and many times there is no need to torture these people, as long as they scare a few words, they can confess.

Sure enough, when Wen Congsong heard that he was going to nail his fingers with a bamboo stick, his eyes immediately opened.

"Say it early, lest you suffer." When Zheng Wenyou saw Wen Congsong, he really wanted to kick him.

The reason why he has not been able to return to the military command for a long time is because of Wen Congsong.

If you put yourself in their shoes, he can also understand what the headquarters is doing.

It is simply a joke that a person who cannot even distinguish between Japanese spies is qualified to return to the military command and who is not ashamed to take up an important post.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you want me to say? I'm at a loss. Wen Congsong heard Zheng Wenyou's voice, only then did he realize that Zheng Wenyou was also there, and said with a wry smile.

He knew that the only one who could save him was Zheng Wenyou.

"Ahh

Wen Congsong suddenly felt that his fingers were stepped on, and there was a huge pain in an instant.

"I say, I say." Wen Congsong shouted.

"It can't be too loud." Lu Chengzhou's feet, crushed back and forth on his fingers a few times, suddenly lifted his foot, kicked him in the face hard, and said coldly.

This was the first time that Lu Chengzhou tortured the enemy in front of his subordinates.

Chen Bailu and Zheng Wenyou were better, but Zeng Zilian was very surprised and looked at Lu Chengzhou carefully.

"I did serve as a soldier and served in the Northeast Army for two years." Wen Congsong was kicked to the ground and hurriedly said.

"It didn't taste good just now, did it? When the bamboo stick is nailed into your finger, then it is called a pain? Lu Chengzhou squatted in front of Wen Congsong and said with a sneer.

"Sir, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Zheng." Wen Congsong turned his back, he didn't want to hear Lu Chengzhou's voice.

"Dare to quibble! Well, let's give you a chance to talk about Miao Guangyuan. Lu Chengzhou stood up suddenly, took out a cigarette, struck a match, lit a cigarette, and threw the burning match at Wen Congsong, which happened to fall on his face.

Wen Cong shook his head violently and shook the match away from his face.

"Stationmaster, the bamboo skewer is ready." Chen Bailu suddenly brought a sharpened bamboo stick, which he made temporarily with chopsticks, although it was not a real bamboo stick, but the effect was the same.

"Put your mouth shut first." Lu Chengzhou pointed to Wen Congsong and said.

Wen Congsong wanted to recruit very much, but he was unwilling, he hoped that he could persevere to the end and finally win Zheng Wenyou's trust.

This morning, he also met with Miao Guangyuan.

Wen Congsong told Miao Guangyuan that he had completely won Zheng Wenyou's trust.

Zheng Wenyou is waiting for news from Chongqing, and once Chongqing calls, Zheng Wenyou may serve as the stationmaster of the Haigu Station of the Military Command.

Miao Guangyuan was very happy when he heard this, and he told Wen Congsong that if he could end the Haigu station, he would reward him with 100,000 yuan and send him abroad to enjoy.

You must know that 100,000 yuan is enough for Wen Cong Song's food and clothing for the rest of his life.

When the first bamboo stick was nailed into the middle finger of his right hand, Wen Congsong knew that he had thought wrong.

The nerve endings in the fingers are the most abundant, and all the pain will be transmitted to the brain accurately.

As the bamboo stick slowly nailed into his fingers, Wen Congsong convulsed all over his body in pain, and his face was dripping with large beads of sweat.

When the second bamboo stick was nailed into his ring finger, Wen Congsong had already fainted in pain.

However, a scoop of cold water quickly sobered him up.

In such weather, lying on the ground feels freezing, and being poured cold water can also be called torture.

When Chen Bailu was about to nail the third bamboo stick, Wen Congsong, who had come to his senses, suddenly shouted violently, making a "woo" sound from his mouth, and at the same time looked at Lu Chengzhou in a daze.

"Want to say it?" Lu Chengzhou asked.

Wen Congsong's head was like a chicken pecking rice, constantly lit.