Xiang Xiaoqiang and his stomach hurt in shock, glanced at each other, and hurriedly helped the girl to the corner and sat down.

The bespectacled girl was pale, her hair was disheveled, her head was leaning back weakly, her fingers still twitching weakly in her coma, and it was evident that she was in great pain.

There was not a single piece of furniture in the cell, and the concrete floor was very cold, so Xiang Xiaoqiang took off his long shirt, spread it on the ground, and helped her sit up.

The two straightened up, rubbed their hands together, and looked at each other without the slightest idea.

Who the hell is this girl with glasses?

Because of the eavesdropping microphone, the two didn't dare to speak loudly, just looked at each other, thinking about each other.

At the entrance of the hotel outside the city, they watched the two girls be caught at the sticky pole. Of course, they mistakenly thought that the girl was Zhu Yourong.

At that time, I saw that this glasses girl didn't care, and I thought it was really the eldest lady of some company, and she really had some background. How can you be tortured again?

She said she "didn't say anything," as if she had been tortured, and that she held on.

The two thought of a thought at the same time: She is also a Ming intelligence officer?

Stomach ache checked her again, looked at her hands, fingers twitching. Look at her neck and face, it is very pale, only the corners of her mouth are slightly bruised.

Stomach ache whispered:

"There are no obvious injuries."

Xiang Xiaoqiang asked in a whisper:

"What do you think she was subjected to?"

Stomach ache licking lips, very expert:

"It's supposed to be a tiger chair. It could also be electrocution. Not in these two ways. ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang A breath of cold air spread throughout his body, subconsciously looked up, covered his mouth and saliva, and almost felt the sharp pain of the joints of his legs being broken by the tiger chair, as well as the stinging pain of electricity flowing through his body.

"You...... When do you think she'll wake up? ”

Stomach ache frowned:

"It's hard to say. Usually if you make it like this, you won't wake up for a while. If they don't have to splash cold water, they won't be able to retry today. Alas, it's so pathetic......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the girl who was curled up in the corner and was tortured to death, sighed, and his heart really tightened for a while. He asked in a whisper:

"What do you think they're asking her?"

"Probably it's ......" he glanced at the light bulb microphone outside and lowered his voice, "Probably just asking if the 'Empress' is real......

"Isn't that right? They said no at the inn. ”

With a stomachache, he touched his chin and thought:

"It's hard to say, because the Qing Lu may not believe it, and the Qing Lu is full of hope that what they have caught is the empress, and they must be forced to ask and make them admit it. They didn't dare to torture the 'Empress', so they all fell on her......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang thought for a while and said:

"But the sticky pole is not dead-eyed, and if they can say anything, they won't get into the horns. Is this young lady ......?"

Stomach ache guessed:

"Maybe they're from our side and have other tasks. The eldest lady of what company in Pukou is to cover her identity. A few phone calls at the sticky rod were checked, and they were able to see through it. Then the torture began. ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang nodded:

"Probably so."

There was another chaotic sound of footsteps, and three people came down, opened the prison door, and shouted at Xiaoqiang:

"Come out! Yes, that's you! Hurry up! ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang, it's his turn.

……

Upstairs, Xiang Xiaoqiang was pressed into a chair, two big men stood beside him, and behind the desk opposite, a major stared at him with a gloomy face.

Xiang Xiaoqiang saw the rank of major and knew that this was probably the commander of this branch.

Sacra looked at him, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, spewing out a flue:

"Tell me, what are they doing here?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang was stunned, they? So, the people at the sticky pole are already 100% convinced that they are not the 'Empress of the Ming Dynasty'?

He asked:

"Who do you ask?"

Sacra winked, "bang", and punched Xiaoqiang in the face.

There was a burst of Venus in front of him, and his body almost fell out of the seat, and immediately two big hands grabbed him back and pressed him.

Xiang Xiaoqiang's face was in sharp pain, and he scolded secretly: Fuck...... This is the legendary torture, right......

Sacra, on the other side, took a light puff on her cigarette and continued to ask softly:

"Now it's me asking you, not you're asking me. What are the two girls doing here? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang stared at him, licked his lips, and jumped nervously in his chest. He had no idea what the girls were up to, let alone any mission. But it seems that the other party recognized them as spies of the Ming Dynasty, and also recognized that they wanted to contact him.

"Tell me...... Ask you again. I counted to three. One ......"

The eerie tone made Xiang Xiaoqiang feel a strong fear. What's going on here? Now I obviously don't know anything, I don't know what the tasks of those two Ming female agents are, and I don't know how they got together with me.

"Two ......"

Damn, the worst thing is that I don't believe it at the sticky rod, my fist is dangling on the side of my face, and I will be beaten if I don't say it.

But I don't know if they really have any important tasks, and if they talk nonsense, they may be harmed.

"Three!"

The big man next to him, a black tiger, pulled out his heart, Xiang Xiaoqiang's eyes darkened, bent down, and held his stomach and gasped.

He gritted his teeth, endured the spasms in his stomach, and it took a long time for him to take a breath, and his heart was furious, and he raised his eyes and swept the major, cursing him in the most vicious language in his heart.

Okay, you're awesome...... If Lao Tzu can get out, you're done......

There was a sharp pain in the top of his head, and the hand behind him grabbed him by the hair and pulled him up, sitting up straight.

Sacra pointed to a pile of things on the ground next to him, and said darkly:

"Why, you want to try this too? That female colleague of yours just now had a very hard bone, and she fainted twice. How many times are you going to pass out? ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth, looking at the pile of things, with copper wires and electric meters, he couldn't help but think: Female colleagues? That's the glasses girl...... She was really electrocuted...... But I can't stand it! Is Lao Tzu fucking being electrocuted for spending money to cross over?

Sacra also stared at him, observing his eyes, thinking in his heart, if he did it again, he would decide in his heart that the person who had just been imprisoned was definitely a female agent of the Ming Dynasty.

……

At the gate of the headquarters, a military truck stopped, poked out its head in a large-brimmed hat from the driver's seat, looked at the two soldiers who were still playing poker in the guard duty room, and arrogantly honked the horn twice.

When the two guards saw the car coming, they hurriedly ran out, saw the big-brimmed hat, and saw the rank at the sticky pole on their shoulders, and immediately "snapped" and stood upright.

A small notebook was handed out in the car and a sentence was thrown:

"Your Xuzhou branch is in this headquarters, right?"

The guard nervously looked through the documents and saw that it was someone from the General Administration of Beijing, and replied with great caution:

"Yes, my lord, it's inside, just go into the second small building."

The non-commissioned officer jumped from the back of the truck and carried a large heavy canvas bag.

The officer in the car took back his documents, pointed to the non-commissioned officer at the sticky pole, and said to the guard:

"Listen, from now on, he's watching you. You are not allowed to leave the duty room, and you are not allowed to make phone calls. ”

The guards were blinded:

"Big ...... My lord, what's going on? ”

The officer said coldly:

"It's none of your business. We don't inquire about the things where we stick to the stick. Drive! ”

The crossbar was raised, and the truck drove into the headquarters compound.

The non-commissioned officer at the sticky pole pushed them and said:

"Alright, hurry up, let's go in!"

The guard felt that something was wrong, looked at the black dragonfly on the other party's epaulettes, and did not dare not listen, and entered the duty room, they glanced at each other, and asked:

"Sir, what's the matter? Brethren...... The brethren dare not get in the way of the chiefs, but you must explain...... Brethren...... After all, they are all the establishment of the guard company of the headquarters, and they do not return...... Do not return to the sticky rod at the tube. ”

The non-commissioned officer sneered:

"Well, I can only tell you, the chief of our Xuzhou branch...... Hmph, there's a problem. …… Any questions you still want to hear? ”

The heads of the two guards shook like wavy drums.

"Hmm...... So what, is there smoke? The non-commissioned officer took the cigarette that the guards hastily offered, and the other person lit the fire, he spit out a puff of cigarette, and said slowly, "Let me tell you, the chief of the Xuzhou branch office is going to be replaced...... Now that this chief has been escorted back to Beijing, he still doesn't know if he can save his life...... I'm in a good mood, I'm talking to you guys, and I'm tight-lipping, you know? ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

……

On the co-pilot, the snail wiped a handful of cold sweat and jumped in his chest:

"Brother, you can really do it, just two sentences to bluff them."

The commando who drove the car was named Li Gensheng. He also let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, that's what our commando team does, and most of the officers who go to the places where they are captured are disguised as their officers."

The snail asked:

"Qingyu, why is this so lax? Even the headquarters can be mixed in casually. ”

Li Gensheng smiled:

"Brother Niu, you are a northerner, but you haven't dealt with the Qing army much. This is a big rear, and our commandos have never gone so far to do a mission. They simply don't think about it. They thought it was safe. You see, they don't stand guard at the door, and if they don't have that pole, they won't know if I drive in like this. If it was in Pukou and Jianghuai, I would never have been able to get in like this just now. ”

At the second gate, according to the doorman, the sticky pole was behind the second door. There was also a crossbar at the doorway, and next to it was not a duty room, but a small pillbox. The firing port of the black hole flashed with the cold light of the muzzle of a machine gun.

Li Gensheng still arrogantly pressed the horn and showed his ID. But this time the guards weren't as foolish as they had just been.

"My lord, I'm sorry, our adults confessed, we have an important person here today, you can go in, at most two people can go in, and you can't bring weapons. The car has to be parked here first. ”

Li Gensheng didn't get out of the car either, and swept him with his eyes:

"Hey, I said that you figured out the situation, you also read the documents, and told you the matter, we didn't go in to ask someone to do something, but to take someone away. We're going to have to get him to surrender his guns. We know that we are from Beijing? ”

"Well, this," the guard said, glancing at them, a little alarmed, as he retreated to the bunker, "Your Excellency, wait a minute, I'll give us a call." ”

Li Gensheng couldn't see it well, pushed the door and got out of the car, and said in his mouth:

"Forget it, I'll tell him myself......"

Without saying anything, he also squeezed into the bunker, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a muffled "knock" sound, and the two guards fell to the ground like cloth bags, and blood slowly spilled from under them.

Suddenly, all the members were quite tacit, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, a member of the team jumped out from behind the truck, carried a submachine gun into the pillbox, picked up the steel helmet of the Qing army from the shelf and put it on his head, put it in front of the machine gun, and guarded this level.

Li Gensheng ran out, jumped into the truck, and quickly turned around, allowing the front of the car to rush outside. He looked around, no one was passing, and shouted back:

"Alright, next!"

Behind them, five commandos jumped out of the truck with Thomson submachine guns and silencer Luger pistols and rushed into the small building at the sticky pole.

A second lieutenant in the corridor came up to him and exclaimed:

"Hey, what are you doing...... Ah, sir! ”

"Knock knock!"

There were two muffled sounds, and the second lieutenant fell to the ground. Li Gensheng pointed to the stairs, and immediately the three of them picked up their guns and went up the stairs.

He expertly found the alarm switch at the entrance of the hallway, and drew his knife to cut the wire. Then, with a wave of his hand, he took the remaining two people with guns and began to clean the first floor.

Push open an office with two officers inside.

"You are ......"

"Knock knock" two shots, and the two of them lay on the table and didn't move. Li Gensheng held a submachine gun and a silenced Lugar in his right hand, monitoring the entire corridor. The duo "cleaned up" room by room.

Or push the door and enter, and if you can't push it open, knock on the door and enter.

Li Gensheng stood at the entrance of the corridor and sat down, watching his subordinates work skillfully, and his heart was also very nervous. He looked at his pocket watch and counted the time. The action is quite fast, and so far it is lucky that it has not started.

But once it starts, it is in the courtyard of the headquarters, and there are still heavy troops stationed around, and there is little hope of escaping.

He looked at the wide open door at the sticky pole and prayed in his heart that no one would come at this time.

Don't come too much.

In less than five minutes, a dozen or so offices on the first floor were cleaned up, and a total of eight people were killed. He ordered one person to stay on the first floor and bring one person up to the second floor to support.

……

In the chief's office, Xiang Xiaoqiang was bruised at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were bruised, his eyes were bruised, his eyes were slanted, and he was gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

It's too inexplicable to ask, I don't know, there's nothing to say. And they asked about the tasks of the two Nanming female agents, not their own tasks. That said, I feel like it's a loss.

Now it's just a beating, and it's not a sentence yet. Take advantage of this time to grit your teeth and think about what to do. Xiang Xiaoqiang never thought that one day, he would be able to experience the treatment of "revolutionary martyrs". Just a few hits, and he can stand it.

Damn, it's like when I was in middle school, and I got into a group fight with students from other schools. It's no more painful than that. It's just that the old people are in the middle of questioning and fists, and their minds can't think.

Sacra stared at him, thinking: Almost, send him back to his cell, and the rest is the matter of "Miss Nalan". This plan is really good, it really has to be tortured, this kind of Nanming diehard, you may not be able to pry your mouth open for a whole day. Send it back to prison and let "Miss Nalan" act, and you can hear the truth in an hour.

There was a knock at the door, shouting:

"My lord, it's not good, something happened!"

Sacra was stunned and gestured to the big man behind Xiaoqiang to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there were two muffled sounds, and the big man slowly turned around holding his stomach, his eyes were about to pop out, and blood oozed from his mouth and between his fingers.

"Goo-dong!" The huge body fell to the ground.

Sacra was startled and pulled open the drawer to get the gun, a pistol already on the door of his head.

Several big men poured in, all dressed in Qing army uniforms and epaulettes at the sticky pole.

Xiang Xiaoqiang raised his bloodied eyes, swept around, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, and ecstasy spread throughout his body, looking at the stunned Sacra, the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

The snail pounced, hugged Xiang Xiaoqiang tightly, and said in a trembling voice:

"Uncle...... Uncle, you've suffered......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang hugged the snail, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly:

"Good, snail, my good brother!"

"Captain!" Li Gensheng and a few others also hugged Xiang Xiaoqiang a few times.

Then said to Xiaoqiang:

"Gensheng, take someone downstairs, Ziteng is below!"

Now Sacra sat on the chair where Xiang Xiaoqiang was sitting just now, with a member of the team behind him looking at him with a gun. The other two team members were rummaging through the drawers and papers in the office.

Xiang Xiaoqiang sat on the desk, holding a gun in his hand, playing with the silencer on it, and thinking while waiting for them to save the stomach ache and the young lady to come up.

Sacra stared at the gun in his hand, her face slowly turned earthy, and cold sweat ran down her forehead.

Snail Road:

"Captain, what about this old fellow?"

Xiang Xiaoqiang glanced at Sacra and said:

"Take it with you. I turned around and asked him. ”

A weak voice behind him said:

"No need...... He knows, I know all......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked at the door, and the two team members and the girl with the glasses with a stomachache staggered in. The girl with glasses turned pale and bit her lip tightly, her eyes looked at the people in the room one by one, and her lips bit tighter, as if she wanted to imprint them all in her mind.

Sacra also turned her head to look at the girl with glasses, dumbfounded, and made a difficult voice in her throat:

"Ah...... Case...... Accept...... Small...... Miss ......"

The girl in glasses stared at him, her eyes slowly showing anger, and her voice trembled:

"This man...... He committed the unpardonable sin...... He...... So many people have been killed...... I can't forgive ......."

She reached for a gun and picked up her arm......

With two "thump", Sacra fell to the ground, her hands clutching at her chest, her mouth foaming at blood, her eyes still open.

The people in the room were amazed, and they all looked at the girl with glasses.

The glasses girl's arms slowly drooped, her head lowered, her eyes closed, her chest still rising and falling sharply, as if she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Suddenly, the gun in her hand fell to the ground, and then her feet went limp, and she almost fell.

Seeing this, Xiang Xiaoqiang hurriedly stepped forward to hug her.

The girl with glasses slowly opened her eyes in his arms, her pale face welled up with blood, and she said weakly:

"You ...... Take me with you...... What are you going to do...... I can help you ......."