"Now for a more personal question, where are your valuables and money?" Ning Zhiheng asked.

Huang Xiansheng's already swollen and swollen head was suddenly stunned and hesitated.

"Don't tell me that you have no money on your sleeves! Sometimes acting is overdone, and it's not a good thing! Ning Zhiheng paced lightly two steps, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Huang Xiansheng.

"What in this world is more important than life?" Ning Zhiheng followed up with another sentence.

Huang Xiansheng sighed and said bitterly: "Sometimes it's been a long time to act, and it's almost come true!" ”

He moved his body slightly, adjusted his position to feel more comfortable, and finally spoke: "The leg of the bed on the east side of the bed in my bedroom, which is hollowed out underneath, hides a key. It is the key to the safe of Xinhua Bank, and it needs to be used together with the bank's key to open it. ”

Xinhua Bank is a big bank in Tianjin, and it is also one of the few most powerful banks in China. Its safe business is the first of its kind in China.

"According to you, it has been six years since the Japanese took over from you, have you ever developed a new downline?" This is Ning Zhiheng's most important question today.

Catching a Huang Xiansheng is not the end, and the members of the entire spy team are found out. That's what he's really for.

"No, I keep a low profile, I rarely make friends, most of them are general friends. Try not to attract the attention of others. Huang Xiansheng closed his eyes and said slowly.

Ning Zhiheng listened to his words, and after thinking about it carefully, it was still difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.

Now Huang Xiansheng is weak and paralyzed, his behavior is difficult to move, his face is swollen and swollen, and for a while, he can't judge the truth of what he said through his facial expressions and behavior.

Moreover, really trained spies are very good at hiding their true psychological processes, and it is difficult to analyze them by observing their words, deeds and behaviors.

He hesitated for a moment, and felt that it was better to skip this question, because whether there was a development downline, he couldn't verify it at all, unless he used a killer feature.

However, he is confident that at the last moment, Huang Xiansheng will not escape from his palm.

In the next two hours, Ning Zhiheng carefully questioned Huang Xiansheng about the content of the intelligence he had stolen before, and this Huang Xiansheng passed on all the information he could access to to the special high department of the Japanese spy department.

There is also a lot of information that he can't reach, and he tries his best to steal it and pass it back. Looking at the interrogation record in his hand, Ning Zhiheng felt a chill in his heart.

The work of the Japanese spy department is extremely effective, and a mole can steal so much information, so how many moles like Huang Xiansheng are there in the Japanese after decades of hard work?

"How many members of the agent team do you belong to? Is there a connection between you? Ning Zhiheng felt that he should try harder to find some clues, although he knew that this was unlikely!

Huang Xiansheng was stunned for a long time when he heard Ning Zhiheng's question, licked his dry lips, and asked slowly, "The windmill was also arrested, right?" You should ask him these questions, there is no horizontal connection between the informants, only he is the meeting point of our members. Is it where he gave the signal? ”

"Windmill!" Ning Zhiheng asked suspiciously, and suddenly he was alert to the fact that he had made a serious mistake.

The momentary gaffe was immediately captured by Huang Xiansheng, he raised his head, stared at Ning Zhiheng and said, "The windmill was not arrested? So how did you find No. 402 Beihua Street, and how did you know about that pot of moon flowers? How can it be? ”

Huang Xiansheng's eyes were full of questions and unwillingness, and he always wanted to figure out where he leaked the flaws.

"Staff Officer Huang, your curiosity is too heavy, what's the point of talking about this now?" Ning Zhiheng didn't answer his question, "What can you salvage?" ”

"I'm just weird, in general, you should be most concerned about tracking down the most important person in the group, my upline windmill!

He is the leader of the Shadow Group, he controls the radio and controls the last link of the intelligence transmission of each intelligence member.

However, in your questioning just now, you only asked about the location of the dead mailbox, and then you didn't follow this clue anymore, which shows that you don't care who took the information at all.

Because you know who it is!

The windmill has been exposed!

Even already arrested!

And you know No. 402 Beihua Street, and the pot of moon flowers, these secrets that only the windmill knows.

But now your expression tells me that you don't know the code name Windmill, or even the Shadow Pack, and that baffles me.

He didn't confess, did he?

You didn't ask him for the other members' signal locations, did you?

But how did you find me? ”

Huang Xiansheng obviously fell into the misunderstanding of thinking logic and couldn't get out! He repeated these questions over and over again, trying to find the answers, but in vain!

From the message of his words. Ning Zhiheng finally knew Fu Cheng, that is, Yuki Yanagida, whose code name was Windmill.

They belong to the Shadow Agent Group, and the windmill is the upline of all the members, and should also be their team leader, as can be seen from the fact that two spies are arranged to guard him at any time.

Unfortunately, he was also the most stubborn in his will, surviving the torture in the interrogation room and dying under electrocution. If it weren't for Ning Zhiheng's appearance, then the Military Intelligence Department would end up with nothing!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Wende and the doctor on duty walked in.

"Captain Ning, the interrogation has been very long, let the doctor check the prisoner's physical condition, and if you can insist, you can continue the interrogation." Jiang Wende motioned for the doctor to come forward for examination.

Huang Xiansheng was punished too severely before, and although he was given simple treatment, Ning Zhiheng was interrogated for two hours in a row.

Jiang Wende was afraid that Ning Zhiheng, a stunned young man, would chase and beat him fiercely, and he would not let go. Such a person who has managed to open his mouth will not be able to stand it.

After all, when the prisoner speaks, although the credit belongs to the Operations Division, the Torture Division, as an auxiliary unit, can also get a piece of the pie.

The doctor on duty carefully checked Huang Xiansheng's physical condition, turned around and said: "His body can no longer be interrogated, the wound is still oozing blood, the physical indicators are declining, the body temperature is starting to rise, and he will have a high fever soon!" ”

After speaking, he smiled bitterly at Jiang Wende: "Captain Jiang, it seems that I have to apply for another sulfonamide injection, otherwise I can't guarantee that he can survive this hurdle!" ”

Jiang Wende's head was big when he heard it, the current sulfonamide has just been born, and it is the most effective antibacterial and anti-inflammatory drug in the world today, and the domestic stock is very small.

It can be said that each one is more expensive than gold, or there is no market, that is, only units like the Military Intelligence Department have channels to buy it.

I applied for one when I interrogated Fu Cheng last time, and I want to apply again this time, I can imagine the face of my boss when I read the application report, but I am afraid that it will be another reprimand.

He turned his head to Ning Zhiheng: "Captain Ning, the share of our Torture Department is very tight, so let's solve it with your Operations Section!" ”

Ning Zhiheng's heart was bright, but he couldn't be the boss of this injustice. Besides, he still wished that Huang Xiansheng, a traitor and a Japanese spy, would die.

Just in time to check his memories and get the most authentic information. To be honest, he is still skeptical of Huang Xiansheng's explanation, and he needs to make a final verification.

"Captain Jiang, you are a little alarmist about the physical condition of the prisoners, and you are a lot of breath when you open your mouth, you are really rich!" After saying that, he stood up, packed his belongings and prepared to retreat. "But a suspect, with good Yunnan Baiyao, is already very worthy of him."

Jiang Wende's eyebrows jumped, this kid didn't leave his hands slippery, and he didn't eat soft and hard. After all, they are in the torture department, and it is their responsibility to die here.

"Then we can't guarantee that he will survive the high fever that is coming soon, it doesn't matter to us, it's just a reprimand, but the loss to your operations department is great!" Jiang Wende's tone was like ice.

"Anyway, everything that should be explained is almost done, and there is no value. If you die, you will die, everyone should wash and sleep, life and death depend on his creation. Ning Zhiheng said calmly.

Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, and they both stand up and wait for the other to make concessions. The doctor on duty could only watch from the sidelines, and the scene became embarrassing again.

Anyway, Ning Zhiheng is not afraid of these jailers who do dirty work, in the end, although the other party is older, but both the foundation and background are far behind, I really want to clean them up, don't have too many means!

"I'll pay!" Another faint voice came.

You're a monkey rescuer! Succeed in breaking an embarrassing situation every time!

"I have money in my bank safe!"

"I don't want to die!" Huang Xiansheng's eyes were lifeless, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Staff Officer Huang, let me remind you that the money in your safe is already state property, and you have no right to distribute it." Ning Zhiheng looked at Huang Xiansheng with disdain, as a traitor and a Japanese spy, didn't he have any consciousness at all?

"I don't want to die, please!" Huang Xiansheng pleaded for his life. Those who abandon their faith have no self-esteem at all!

He had been in the military for many years and knew that the most common cause of death among soldiers in war was infection after injury. Because there are no effective means at all in the current domestic medical conditions!

The area of his injuries is all over the body, and general anti-inflammatory drugs are not very effective, as long as there is an infection in one part, the chance of death is extremely high. He didn't want to die in this dark basement in a stupor.

"Okay, I'll make an exception for you. But Staff Officer Huang, what you do in the future depends on your performance, don't let me down! Ning Zhiheng had a contemptuous smile on his face.

There is no major event other than life and death, as long as you are afraid of death, it is easy to do. I believe that this Huang Xiansheng should still be able to squeeze some value.

Besides, it was the first time I worked with the Torture Bureau, and I didn't want to make the relationship too stiff. If you really tear your face with the torture department, you will still have to deal with it in the future, so you might as well take a step back today.