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Nishihara Guizhi responded comfortably to answer the questions of the household registration police, and the household registration certificate was naturally prepared for a long time, and it was definitely exactly the same as the real one, unless it was really specifically verified, it could not be checked.

He also paid attention to the several policemen next to the household registration police, whose sharp eyes scanned back and forth over his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zuo Qiang's right hand behind his back made a gesture lightly, and the other team members also took a few more steps forward, faintly blocking the back road of Nishihara Takayuki.

Takayuki Nishihara, who has been paying attention to the behavior of the police, no longer has the slightest luck at this time, these policemen are coming for him, and I don't know what went wrong with me, who has always been cautious?

As he spoke, one hand naturally slid to his waist, but Zuo Qiang, who noticed the abnormality, also made a decisive move.

A lightning-fast punch slammed into Nishihara's face, forcing him to raise his hand sideways, but he didn't dodge the next heavy kick.

The Zuo brothers have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and they are fighting the rivers and lakes, and in the action group, except for Ning Zhiheng and Sun Jiacheng, no one can be their brothers' opponents.

The shot didn't take any chances, and he kicked heavily in the lower abdomen of Nishihara Takayuki, and the huge force made him let out a muffled snort, and the whole person leaned back.

At the same time, several other team members also pounced, they were well-trained, and they controlled Nishihara Takayuki's hands as soon as they leaned over.

Just as Nishihara was desperate and shook his head to bite the collar, a powerful bent arm strangled him by the neck from behind, and at the same time pressed him to the ground, completely unable to move.

"Report to the team leader immediately, search this residence thoroughly, and see if there is a radio station and a code book?" Zuo Qiang ordered.

By the time Ning Zhiheng arrived, the team members had already begun a thorough search of the house.

Ning Zhiheng looked at Nishihara Guizhi, who had been tightly controlled in front of him, and asked Zuo Qiang on the side: "How is the search?" ”

Zuo Qiang hurriedly replied: "Young master, no, team leader, he has a short gun on his body and drugs hidden in his collar, it must be Huang Zhongxin's fault." But we found nothing in the house, and the brothers continued to search. ”

Takayuki Nishihara, whose mouth was gagged and couldn't make a sound, heard the three words Huang Zhongxin in Zuo Qiang's mouth, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately knew that these people were traced here along the line of Bell Lane, because this was the pseudonym used by himself to hide in Bell Lane, and more than a year has passed, and the Chinese agents have not given up and finally found themselves.

Nishihara Takayuki was very glad at this time, his caution was not wrong, fortunately, he had burned the encryption codebook in advance to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy.

As for the radio? Now that it has fallen into the hands of the enemy, the identity has been proven, and there is no point in searching for it or not.

After that, the results of the search inside the house were of course fruitless, Ning Zhiheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this result, he stepped into this apartment and decided to search it himself.

At this time, the whole apartment has been turned upside down, all the furniture has been moved, the walls have been searched, and they have been knocked into potholes, and no hidden grids have been found.

"Team leader, I searched all the places, except for some belongings, there is a secret compartment under the bed in the bedroom, but there is nothing in it." A member of the team stepped forward to report.

Got a dark grid? There must have been something hidden in it, Ning Zhiheng came to the bedroom, the bed had been moved to the side, and a piece of the floor had been pried open, revealing a dark grid.

Ning Zhiheng squatted down and looked at it, then reached out and touched the dust inside the dark compartment.

It's very clean, which means that it has been used before, but now that the items have been taken away, I measured the size of the dark compartment with my hand, and it is estimated that it is enough to put down a radio station dedicated to Japanese spies.

"Team leader, there's incineration residue in the trash can." Another team member reported to Ning Zhiheng at the door of the bedroom.

Hearing the report, Ning Zhiheng got up and walked out of the bedroom, and came to the trash can that the team member pointed to, and sure enough, there was a small pile of burned ashes inside, which burned very thoroughly, and it should be flammable materials such as paper.

In the end, it still shocked the other party, Ning Zhiheng had regrets in his heart, such a large-scale search could not be concealed and sudden, as long as the target was cautious and decisive enough, he had time to destroy all the evidence.

But does the Military Intelligence Investigation Service need evidence? Of course not! As long as someone catches him and pries open his mouth, there will be any evidence, and no matter what is hidden, he will honestly explain it.

Ning Zhiheng didn't want to waste any more time, so he arranged to leave Zuo Qiang to squat with a few men, and continued to search, and he withdrew with his own people, and quickly returned to the Military Intelligence Investigation Department.

Takayuki Nishihara was taken to the interrogation room, and Ning Zhiheng immediately began to interrogate him.

Ning Zhiheng's style, the interrogators knew, they immediately prepared the torture tools and waited for Ning Zhiheng's orders.

Ning Zhiheng waved his hand, and the interrogators immediately took out the cloth ball from Nishihara Takayuki's mouth, which immediately relieved the depression in his chest and gasped for several breaths.

Ning Zhiheng came to Nishihara Takayuki and, according to the usual practice, began to ask the first question.

"Huang Zhongxin? No, now the name has been changed, Li Chunfeng! Ning Zhiheng looked at Nishihara Takayuki's eyes lightly, "You have been hiding in Tibet for more than a year, it's very hard, right?" ”

Takayuki Nishihara shook his head and replied, "I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

He knew that his identity had been completely exposed, the other party knew his previous pseudonym, as well as the short gun on his body and the drugs hidden in his collar, all of which he couldn't explain and deny, and the next thing was to see if he could survive the torture.

Ning Zhiheng smiled coldly, he hadn't personally presided over the interrogation work for a while, and now the Military Intelligence Investigation Department was up and down, and there were quite a few complaints about his interrogation methods, especially after he personally killed the Japanese spy Kosuke Ikeda during the interrogation, the general interrogation work tried not to let him shoot, so as not to have a similar situation happen again.

"Li Chunfeng, your identity is no longer deniable, you say it earlier, avoid the pain of flesh and skin, everyone will save trouble, otherwise in the end, like those companions of yours, it will be too late to regret life than death!" Ning Zhiheng opened his mouth and said.

After speaking, seeing Takayuki Tahara closed his mouth and stopped answering, he didn't bother to preach, in the end, he still had to use means, the willpower of these real Japanese spies, it would not work without doing it.

With a wave of his hand, he turned back to his chair and sat down, silently watching the interrogators move.

Everything is the old procedure, and the interrogators did not use Ning Zhiheng to explain at all, and directly moved out all the heavy sentences.

The air in the interrogation room suddenly became tense, and at first Nishihara Takayuki clenched his teeth and couldn't make a sound, but soon he couldn't bear it anymore and let out a terrible scream.

Sharp iron sticks and fiery red soldering irons were used on flesh and blood in turn, and after fainting, basins of cold water soaked in coarse salt were splashed on them, waking up the prisoners for a new round of torture.

Ning Zhiheng sat on the chair, watching coldly, quietly waiting for the moment when Takayuki Nishihara spoke.

And the interrogators did not dare to stop without his orders, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, and the interrogation became more and more cruel.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Ning Zhiheng raised his eyes to see that it was his immediate boss, Zhao Ziliang, the head of the Operations Section.

He quickly got up and stepped forward, took two steps to meet him.

"Section Chief, why are you here!" Ning Zhiheng said.

"Your entire action team is dispatched today, can I not know such a big movement? I'll see what you've got here. Zhao Ziliang said with a smile.

Early this morning, Ning Zhiheng set off with the entire fourth action group, and Zhao Ziliang knew that this was a big operation, and with Ning Zhiheng's style, there must be gains today.

So Zhao Ziliang has been waiting in the Military Intelligence Investigation Department, and when Ning Zhiheng really brought the prisoner back, Zhao Ziliang was really surprised.

Although he had long known that his subordinate was extremely wicked and had super ability to act, but as soon as the task was assigned, he brought the prisoner back after a day, which still made Zhao Ziliang unbelievable.

couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and he decided to come and see in person what Ning Zhiheng had gained.

Ning Zhiheng replied with a smile: "You still need to worry about this little matter, I will interrogate the confession soon, and I will naturally report it to you as soon as possible." ”

Zhao Ziliang nodded, turned to look at the prisoner who was being tortured, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, this prisoner could barely see the human form, and completely turned into a blurred mass of flesh and blood.

He couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, he had long known that this subordinate was the best at arresting people, but he had a ruthless temperament, especially for interrogation, and his skills were very rough.

He really should have come over to take a look earlier, he didn't feel it, looked at Ning Zhiheng helplessly, and said again: "My hands are still a little heavy!" ”

However, looking at Ning Zhiheng's disapproving appearance, he shook his head unconsciously, he hadn't reminded him before, but Ning Zhiheng still went his own way, and now he didn't want to mention it again.

After a moment's notice, he asked, "What is your identity?" Can you be sure? ”

Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "It has been determined, there is no doubt that the real Japanese spy is there!" During the arrest, a short gun and potassium cyanide drugs were found. ”

There's nothing wrong with that! Zhao Ziliang nodded, and at this time, the interrogator spoke: "Team Leader Ning, the prisoner has fainted again,"

"Then wake him up, and then do it, even a piece of stubborn iron, I will also boil it into juice!" Ning Zhiheng said viciously.

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