Chapter 251: The Law of Radicalization
Sit in the car. A slight evening breeze blowing in your face. It's a great treat in the middle of summer. But at this moment, Zhang Fan doesn't have the heart to enjoy it.
He kept thinking about what Wang Meng said to him just now. Although they have now caught a "chaotic wave" sent by a Japanese to assassinate the official of the east gate of Huai'an Mansion. That is, the ninja of the later generations. But this man is according to Wang Meng. It's hard to get up. Zhang Fan didn't know if this person had any belief in his heart in order to withstand Jinyiwei's punishment without speaking. Or maybe he was trained in this kind of torture and interrogation. I have developed such a skill. In a word. The effect of Jin Yiwei's lynching was greatly challenged this time.
Originally, Zhang Fan could already be sure. The place where the Japanese will attack on a large scale is naturally Nanzhili, where the officials of the East City Gate of many prefectures and counties were assassinated. I remembered it before. Zhang Fan also felt that these would-be robbers were a bit naΓ―ve. It will attack the destination that is about to be attacked in advance. Isn't this tantamount to giving the enemy a warning? But waited until Zhang Fan learned from Wang Meng's mouth. It's not just Nan Zhili. Even Shandong, Zhejiang, and Fujian have prefectures and counties where the officials of the Dongcheng Gate have been assassinated. Obviously, if you have counted the people who can fight on the whole island of Fuso, you can fight. They definitely didn't have that many people to attack these four provinces at the same time. Moreover, Fuso Island is now in the Warring States period. The daimyo in various places supported their own troops. It's hard to fight. Where will there be kung fu to attack the Ming Empire that can bring them a devastating blow.
It looks like this. It's not like these wretches don't have any brains. It's just what they're doing now. It's simply inconsistent. It's a bit confusing. Now Zhang Fan has no clue about the attack of the Japanese invaders. Although he had already written a piece of music to play the court. But this time back and forth, even if it is eight hundred miles expedited. It will also take two or three days. Not to mention that after Longqing got his own twists. It will take time to consult with the cabinet and courtiers. This is really a big deal that delays the fighters.
Now Zhang Fan's only clue is the person who was caught. But his tough-guy style that refuses to speak. But it brought a lot of trouble to Zhang Fan.
Came to the place where Jinyiwei lynched. Just entered the basement. Zhang Fan smelled the musty smell that rushed into his nostrils and the faint smell of blood. Originally, Zhang Fan didn't like this smell very much. But nowadays. He's also used to the smell. Although he still didn't like this kind of place.
"Your Excellency." The people present saw Zhang Fan coming in. It was all science who stood up and saluted him.
"How are things. The man still refused to speak. Zhang Fan asked.
"Your Excellency. Inferior grades are disadvantageous. Please also punish the adults. One of the leaders said to Zhang Fan.
"Blame or blame. It doesn't matter now. Zhang Fan waved his hand and said. The most important thing now is to get this person to speak. β
Originally. Zhang Fan's order was spoken. These factory guards should say yes loudly. And he went to work at once. But this time. They didn't move. And there were embarrassed expressions on each face.
"What's wrong. This is. Zhang Fan saw them like this. I couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
"Your Excellency. Here's the thing. "It's still the same guy just now. Stood up and explained to Zhang Fan. "This person doesn't know who made him like this. The lowly people know that this person is the only clue now. So don't dare to use those lynchings. Just with ordinary punishment. Adults know it, too. Those ordinary punishments. Even a strong man can't stand it. But this man. Not only did it suffer. And it's out of the face with a look of pain. I was stunned and didn't even shout out. Now he has been sentenced to ten kinds of punishments. He made it through. There are also people here who can speak the Japanese language. Just ask him something. He ignored it. It's like being deaf. β
Although these factory guards are extremely fierce on weekdays. Any means of torturing people can be thought of. And it's full of tricks. There are dozens of punishments that are not repeated. But that's just for ordinary people. After all, Jinyiwei's duty is to supervise hundreds of officials. Those who are "lucky" enough to enter here to be tortured. Most of them are people who are used to living a good life on weekdays. Naturally, I can't stand the punishment of these perverts. I guess they just took out the torture equipment. Those people were already paralyzed with fright.
And for the kind to be caught. A person who needs to obtain information about the other party. Generally, the East Factory is in charge. Although these people are also very tough. But after all, Dongchang has been dealing with these people for nearly a hundred years. They have a lot of that experience.
Zhang Fan listened to the report of the person under him. And didn't say anything. He walked over to the bars of the room where the man was being held. I looked up and looked inside. The center of the house. The iron rope hanging from the top locked a man's hands. It was only tall enough for the man to stand on his tiptoes. The big toe is able to touch the floor from time to time. The man was stripped naked. Only in the lower body is the most characteristic crotch cloth of Fuso men. His body was covered with scars. It's so dense that it makes people feel a little sick to their stomachs when they look at it. Zhang Fan didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, I took a closer look. Some of the scars on his body were clearly from the original. And some of them are visible at a glance. It's what was left over from before.
Zhang Fan didn't care about these things. It's thinking about something else. His subordinates now look a little depressed. That wasn't what he wanted to see. He was going to find something to stimulate them.
"In my opinion. Or maybe that's it. Zhang Fan said. I happen to have the Dongchang factory supervisor waist card that Feng Bao gave me before. You can mobilize people from the East Factory to come over and help. I'll let Wang Meng take the waist card to Ying Tianfu to find some talents in this area. They must have had some way of getting this man to speak. β
"Your Excellency. Please don't do that. "Sure enough. The factory guards present heard that Zhang Fan was going to find someone from the East Factory for help. I don't know if it's an explosion of collective honor. Or whatever. One by one, their faces were flushed. It's like I've been wronged by something. "Inferior people promise. I'm sure I'll give you an explanation tomorrow. Otherwise......"
"No, you don't. If you don't get the news tomorrow. I'm going to make you 'otherwise' myself. Zhang Fan said this.
"Yes." A few people said loudly. It's like being beaten with chicken blood. Very excited.
"Hmm. That's fine. Zhang Fan got a satisfactory answer. Said with a happy nod. The method he uses in doing this is naturally old-fashioned, but it is also too effective to be effective. Although the relationship between Dongchang and Jinyiwei is a subordinate and subordinate relationship. The East Factory is responsible for supervising Jinyiwei. But if you really talk about it. The relationship between the two sides is actually good. It is precisely because the East Factory wants to inspect Jinyiwei. So you must have an understanding of Jinyiwei. Therefore. Almost all of the fans and spies of the East Factory were selected from the Jinyi Guard. So. Generally what was originally done in the brocade guard. What do you still do after entering the East Factory?
Now. Zhang Fan actually said to them. I'm going to let those prison masters in Dongchang "help" them interrogate this person. Isn't this just a clear saying no to them. Do you want to do it by someone who has a line change? It's not like they're bursting with a sense of collective pride. Just a little. If this thing gets out. Then they would have lost face. The same person who does a job. And they are all among the top people in the industry. Now he is asking for help from them. Pass it out. They don't have the face to eat in this line anymore.
Zhang Fan naturally understands their thoughts very well. That's why he said it on purpose. But Zhang Fan can't care about whether they are for collective honor or personal face. Zhang Fan is most concerned about whether they can get results. Speaking of which. Zhang Fan is a pragmatist at heart. How to do it, what to prepare, what tools to use. He doesn't care. All he was concerned with was what the end goal was. Of course. It's not that he's really going to do whatever it takes to get there. He naturally has his bottom line. At least a little. It doesn't matter what means are used to achieve the goal. But don't leave anything like that. In this way. Zhang Fan was very satisfied.
Liang Chao watched all this with a smile on the side. He completely knew Zhang Fan's intentions. I want to come to these factory guards. On weekdays, he is fierce and smart. But precisely because of this. They are also very arrogant. Self-esteem is extremely strong. I can't stand a little grievance and look down. Even from their top officials. That won't work either.
The people immediately went to prepare a bigger "gift" for the man hanging in the house. Then. A factory guard walked towards Zhang Fan.
"Your Excellency." The man said. "The lowly king is happy. Proficient in the Japanese language. There are some things to tell adults. β
"Oh. But what matters. Zhang Fan asked. He meant to ask if it was a secret thing. After all, there are quite a few people here.
"It's important. But it's not a secret. Wang Xiliang said.
"Then let's talk about it." Zhang Fan said.
"Your Excellency must know the identity of this person." Wang Xiliang said.
"This person is not the ninja who specializes in assassination and information in Fuso...... Ripples. Zhang Fan asked suspiciously.
"Not bad. But that's just what we've documented. Wang Xiliang said. But he knew something else. These waves are rigorously trained. And their identities are hidden. But they won't work for these pirates. Those who can send them must have a prominent position in the country of Fuso. β