"So, when did Gong Zhu tell you that she was actually working for the underground organization of the Communist Party, and when did you agree to provide her with information?" Li Shiqun reminded Wang Zi "kindly". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Working for the Communist Party's underground organization?" Wang Zi only felt a thunderbolt in his head, "After a long time, he suspected that the two of us were arrested and interrogated by the Communist Party!" Thinking of this, Wang Zi was already frightened, and countless thoughts turned in his mind in an instant, not about how to show his innocence, but about predicting his N ways of death in fear.

Confess?

Unless it is an extremely important spy of the other party, and Li Shidaqun thinks that he can continue to play the game of casting a long line to catch big fish, generally speaking, the enemy agent who confesses will be considered by Li Shiqun to have no value, and his destination is the execution ground on Zhongshan North Road.

Stubborn to the end?

As for the enemy's diehards, Li Shiqun's method of dealing with them was also extremely simple -- they were sent directly to the execution ground on Zhongshan North Road, and the person was asked to dig a pit by himself, and then the executioner fired a shot to send the person into the pit.

In any case, the fate of the enemy agents who fall into the hands of Li Shiqun will be extremely miserable.

As the seventy-sixth old man, Wang Zi is naturally familiar with this, and he understands that being suspected by Li Shiqun of being a Communist Party is tantamount to sentencing himself and Gong Zhu to death!

The fear of death instantly grabbed Wang Zi's heart: "What should I do?" What am I going to do? Is there any way to make it clear? Did I just die at the hands of my own people for no apparent reason? ”

Almost instinctively, Wang Zi in a panic made a wrong decision - to defend himself: "No, Director Li, I just slept with Gong Zhu, and I didn't know anything else!" Director Li, please be aware of it! ”

His justification seemed to Li Shiqun to be so empty and powerless, and there was nothing of value. So Li Shiqun used this as evidence of Wang Zi's attempt to clear himself up -- sacrificing one of the agents while the other was arrested was a common tactic used by the underground party -- something he had learned while studying at the Soviet secret service school.

"It seems that you don't give up if you don't reach the Yellow River!" Li Shiqun looked at Wang Zi, who was trembling in the electric chair, with a cold gaze, "I am already very tolerant and patient with you." And you deceived me -- someone -- electrified! ”

Wang Zi is also an old man on the seventy-sixth, and he is earlier than Gong Zhu in terms of qualifications. As a result, he was very familiar with the agents of Seventy-Six, and he was full of his friends. And he always changes Jin Lanti on weekdays, builds relationships with spies everywhere, and worships his brothers.

Today's spy Le Jing, who is responsible for operating the electric chair in the interrogation room, is Wang Zi's worship brother, and the two used to worship together under the disciple of the Qinggang boss Wang Shaojie, and they are very close friends.

The brothers of the Green Gang pay attention to "one person is in trouble, and all sides help each other". Since Wang Zi was tied to the electric chair, Le Jing has already made up his mind to help his eldest brother - he doesn't want to poison his eldest brother, and even if he is a layman like Li Shiqun, he can't see it - he can make the output voltage of the electric chair reach 110 volts, but the output current can be controlled within 0.1 amperes - this current is definitely a piece of cake for people. As a veteran electric chair expert, the Book of Music can make the prisoner be electrocuted to the point that life is worse than death, and it can also make the prisoner be electrocuted like a small mosquito bite, without hurting the body at all.

Of course, Le Jing knew that his own work to deal with an old fox like Li Shiqun must be in place, so he specially adjusted the current to 0.1 amperes. Under this magnitude of electricity, the prisoner would usually be shocked to the point that he would tremble violently and paralyze like a pile of mud - in Shanghainese terms, "eating the face" would be ugly, but it would not harm the prisoner's cardiopulmonary function.

Thinking about it, Le Jing no longer hesitated, and after adjusting the current, he pressed the switch, and the powerful current immediately made Wang Zi tremble wildly, as if he was desperately struggling to break free from this terrible steel chair, but the fastened steel buckle was pressed on the electric chair. With the sound of "Zizi", the row of light bulbs on the back of the electric chair showing the power-on situation also flickered in an instant, and even Wang Zi's eyes, which were so wide that they almost burst out of their sockets, reflected the flickering lights and seemed to light up like light bulbs.

Li Shiqun on the side could clearly observe that Wang Zi's skin had changed from pale to red in just an instant, and even Wang Zi's cold hair trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

Li Shiqun watched with satisfaction that Wang Zi was electrocuted to the point that he was not human, and he was thinking about how long Wang Zi could last.

Wang Zi only felt that every muscle in his body was shaking unconsciously, and his heart was beating violently, as if his chest was about to crack and his heart would jump out immediately.

The feeling of numbness and uncontrollability of the whole body, the discomfort of the body cracking inch by inch, is simply beyond words. He wanted to beg for mercy loudly, and wanted to say: "Director Li, I said, I can say whatever I want." But he used all his strength but only let out a faint scream: "Ah......hh

"Stop!" Li Shiqun waved his hand again.

Lejing was actually turning down the current little by little, and immediately cut off the current as soon as Li Shiqun said it.

Wang Zi on the electric chair let out a long breath and then collapsed on the electric chair like a mess of mud. Although his eyes and brain were fine, he only felt that his body was soft as if it no longer belonged to him, and he couldn't move at all. If it hadn't been for the steel buckle that fixed him to the electric chair, I'm afraid he would have slipped to the floor.

Li Shiqun was about to ask Wang Zi about his feelings, when he suddenly smelled a faint stench. The stench mixed with the smell of feces and urine became stronger and stronger, causing all the spies to hide their noses and frown, looking for the source of the smell.

Lejing was an expert in this area, and he immediately realized that this must be Wang Zi's "masterpiece" - people will lose muscle control when electrocuted, and a large number of people will be incontinent. Of course, more people will be frightened by the terrifying power of electrocution and can't help but fart.

As for what kind of situation Wang Zi belongs to, it is not known, and now he has no time to guess this, only great sympathy for Wang Zi.

Li Shiqun finally discovered Wang Zi's secret -- he saw that a yellow, thin, and smelly semi-solid substance was flowing out of Wang Zi's trouser legs.

Although the smell made him sick, Wang Zi's state made him happy: "This kid can't do it, he will be able to confess immediately!" ”