Hu Biao, who carried the stunned business owner and sneaked into the little devil business house, walked directly into the warehouse in the backyard. Even though the warehouse was locked, it was still violently opened by Hu Biao, and he quickly saw the situation in the warehouse.

Judging from the piled sacks and flour bags, the warehouse opened by the little devil has a lot of all kinds of grain stored. Compared with other grain stores, the main grain of this grain store is rice and flour of slightly better quality.

Referring to the memory of the host in his mind, Hu Biao knew that in this era, ordinary people could not afford to consume rice and flour. To put it simply, ordinary people mostly eat grains. As long as you can fill your stomach, you really don't have to pick any food.

Thinking back to a report he had read in his previous life, Hu Biao couldn't help but scold: "These little devils eat quite well." Rice and wheat are obviously grown by the common people of the Celestial Empire, but the common people can't eat these grains, this damn world! ”

I think of the Northeast that fell earlier than Shanghai and is now used as a logistics base camp by little devils. In order to implement the rule of the Northeast, the little devils imposed a food blockade in the Northeast, and the people were not allowed to hide or buy rice and wheat privately.

Now seeing these fine grains in the warehouse, Hu Biao feels extremely unhappy. Thinking about the fact that when my predecessor served in the army, I didn't eat much of the refined grain of rice and white flour, and the food I usually ate was more of a miscellaneous grain.

Even when guarding the Sixing warehouse, most of the food eaten by the defenders was miscellaneous grains. On the other hand, the Japanese army in this era had a food standard far superior to that of the anti-Japanese troops of the Celestial Empire. Perhaps this is also the reason why the Japanese army's combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the anti-Japanese army.

People are iron, rice is steel, and there is no hunger for a meal. Compared with the perfect logistics and supply of the little devils, many anti-Japanese war troops are in a state of hunger and fullness. In this case, how can the soldier's physical fitness improve?

Hu Biao, who has experience in special forces, knows better than anyone that food is very important if you want to conduct high-intensity military training. If you can't even see oil and water for three meals a day, how can you expect soldiers to carry out high-intensity military training?

Fetching a chair from the warehouse, Hu Biao tied the captive business owner to the chair and blindfolded him with a strip of cloth. After closing the warehouse door, he directly threw off the boss of the commercial bank with two big-eared melon seeds.

For Hu Biao, Lao Tzu is unhappy, and the devil suffers, there is nothing wrong with this!

The little devil who was slapped twice also woke up leisurely. Feeling his own situation, his tone was also flustered and timid: "Who is it?" Who are you? What do you want to do? Hero, if you ask for money, I will give it, don't kill me! ”

From the tone of the boss of the commercial bank, Hu Biao could hear that this guy was hiding his emotions very well. Although there was fear in it, Hu Biao could still see that the owner of the business bank was not as afraid as he imagined.

"That's a good point! It seems that you have been doing business in the Celestial Empire for a short time, do you know why I came to you tonight? ”

"Hero, there is something to say! I'm just a businessman, and if you want money, I'll honor the hero!" ”

To the surprise of the boss of the trading bank, Hu Biao said very directly: "If I am not wrong, you should be called Heiichiro Inada, and it should have been a few years since you came to Shanghai to open a commercial bank." The name Makoto Miyamoto is not unfamiliar, right? ”

When the boss of the firm heard Hu Biao say his name and the name of another person, he quickly said, "Who are you?" ”

"It seems that you still don't understand your situation! From now on, I ask what you answer. Say more nonsense, and I'll cut you with a knife. Of course, you can also shout for help and see if anyone can save you. ”

"Good! As long as the hero wants to know, I will definitely confess! Please spare my life, hero! ”

"Don't pretend! You should know that I can find this place and name Makoto Miyamoto, and you should know that I know your background. Name your position and rank! Of course, you can also not say it! ”

"Hero, I don't understand what you're talking about? I'm just a merchant, so what kind of position and rank do I have! Yes! ”

As soon as he finished saying these words, Heiichiro Inada felt a sharp pain in his leg. Even if he was blindfolded, he could imagine that his interrogators had actually gone under the knife. This knife was pierced, no wonder he couldn't help but scream!

"Hero, spare your life! Hero, spare my life, I really don't know anything, I'm just a merchant! ”

"It's okay! It's still early, and I have patience to slowly consume with you. Since you have been in the Celestial Empire for a short time, I believe you should have heard that the Celestial Empire has ten days of torture. You should have heard of three cuts and six holes, right? This is the first cut! ”

His vision was blindfolded, he couldn't see anything, his body was tied to the chair again, and Heiichiro Inada's heart continued to sink. But in his heart, he somewhat guessed that the missing Makoto Miyamoto should fall into the hands of the other party.

Thinking of this, Heiichiro Inada immediately asked tentatively, "Are you a member of the military command?" ”

"This is also nonsense! The second knife! ”

"Ahh Yaga! I won't say anything! I don't know anything! ”

"Backbone! I just like you guys! Let's try the first hole! ”

Xu Haibao, who was speaking, spun violently along the place where the second knife fell. The taste of the knife in the middle of the meat undoubtedly made Heiichiro Inada feel a strong pain that he had never felt before.

When the tip of the knife penetrated Heiichiro Inada's thigh, Hu Biao still said in a low and cold tone: "Actually, it doesn't mean much if you say it or not." For me, you're going to die sooner or later. But how to die, I need to have the final say.

Also, I forgot to tell you that my titular lady of yours has already settled it for you. I know that you must be a forbearant person, otherwise you would not have seen your wife sleeping with the tent, and you would not have been indifferent! ”

"Yaga! That slut, she's not my lady! ”

With Heiichiro Inada's angry scolding, Hu Biao was stunned and said: "Oh! It seems that I misunderstood you. When you open the door, you are husband and wife, and when you close the door, you are superiors and subordinates. Looks like you're supposed to be the lowest, right? ”

"I don't know what you're talking about! Kill me! I won't say anything! ”

From blurting out angry scolding earlier, Heiichiro Inada knew that he had leaked the secret. As a spy officer of a special high school, this kind of impulse and mistake is undoubtedly very fatal. It's just that when he thinks of the current situation, he feels that it doesn't seem to be anything.

After being stabbed twice, he still gritted his teeth and stiffened, this guy is quite tenacious. It's a pity that when encountering people like Hu Biao who don't play cards according to common sense, Heiichiro Inada can only consider himself unlucky. If you want to die, you have to have a chance!

In the end, the torture was not carried out completely, and Heiichiro Inada, who learned that his two colleagues had died, finally confessed some information. As Hu Biao expected, this trading house was an intelligence station set up by the Special High School in the concession.

The boss of the comptoir in front of him is not a professional agent. In his early years, he was just a wandering warrior who came to the Celestial Empire to pan for gold, and after being recruited by the special high school, he received some special training in intelligence, and finally opened this trading house with the support of the special high school.

In general, Heiichiro Inada is an old face in the concession, and he has been in Shanghai for a long time, and most of the bosses and employees of nearby trading houses are well known. Let him be the boss of the commercial house, and it will not attract the attention of too many caring people.

On the other hand, the wife he married, as well as the hired account man, are the elite agents sent by the special high school. The actual person in charge of this intelligence station is not the boss and the boss's wife, but the little devil who manages the accounts.

After explaining this information, Heiichiro Inada finally said weakly: "I hope you are good at what you say, give me a good time!" If I had a choice, I would really like to go back to my country and see the cherry blossoms! Sakurako, Ichiro is here to accompany you! ”

Faced with the idea of returning to China before his death, Hu Biao also said directly: "From the moment you stepped into the Celestial Empire, you should know that there will be today's end." Don't worry, I'll keep you a whole corpse! ”

"Thank you! Belch! ”

When the words fell, Hu Biao cut off the opponent's throat with a backhand. The previous stabs have caused Heiichiro Inada to lose countless blood. At this time, the throat is cut, and the blood that comes out is not too much.

Confirming that Heiichiro Inada swallowed his last breath, Hu Biao was also very quick and put his body into his personal space. It has been tested earlier that space cannot accept living creatures. But in the case of corpses, there is still no problem.

After disposing of the corpse of the little devil, Hu Biao began to sweep the materials in the warehouse. For Hu Biao, the goods piled up in the warehouse were all taken away by him without exception. After the whole process, Hu Biao also felt a little headache.

Shaking his head, Hu Biao vomited: "It seems that if you collect too many things at one time, there will be side effects!" ”

I thought that as long as the space was fitted, I could put things in without care. Through this experiment, Hu Biao also truly realized that the portable space is not without limitations. At least to collect things in, it needs to consume his spirit.

Fortunately, after a short rest and confirmed that his body had recovered a lot, Hu Biao began to go to the room of the bookkeeper and the proprietress of the trading house. According to Heiichiro Inada's confession, some of the things stored in that room are also what Hu Biao urgently needs at the moment!