Ma San knows a lot of words, and before his dead ghost father smoked the Fushou ointment, he took real money and invited Mr. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He picked up the outline of the interrogation left by Lu Xiaobei and looked at it carefully, and what was written on it was all in simplified Chinese of the Great Song Dynasty. If the gentleman who enlightened him in the early years saw these words, it would be a good heart, and the gentleman called them aliases. But Director Lu said that this is called simplified Chinese, the official text of the Great Song Dynasty. If you want to eat this bowl of official rice in the Great Song Dynasty in the future, you have to recognize this simplified Chinese character again, Ma San thought to himself.

"You do it, I'll ask. Keep your hands up, don't kill people. Ma San said to Wang Ergou.

"Why am I working wet again?" Wang Ergou muttered.

"Yo, can you recognize the simplified Chinese characters of the Great Song on this interrogation outline? Hehe, so you're suffering from no culture. Let's get to work. Ma San smiled playfully.

Wang Ergou didn't argue, he knew the truth of what Ma San said, he didn't even know a few traditional Chinese characters in the mouth of Director Lu, where would he recognize the simplified characters. However, Director Lu said that simplified Chinese characters are much easier to recognize than traditional Chinese characters, and after a while, there will be teaching materials for people like him to recognize words. He didn't understand what the teaching materials were, but the Great Song Military Intelligence Department wanted to teach him to read and write, and he understood this.

Hmph, let you have to be scared for a few days, and when I recognize this simplified Chinese character, the ghost will be called by you, Wang Ergou thought to himself.

Although he was a little angry in his heart, the work on Wang Ergou's hands did not stop. Now that the Military Intelligence Department has three ghosts (dog raising a man, Wang Ergou, and Ma San), Lu Xiaobei rarely has the opportunity to be tortured.

The style of a dog raising a man to punish people is just like the perverted plot unique to his nation, and all kinds of excrement and all kinds of unsightly scenes are not uncommon in the course of his torture. In short, the rest of MI was reluctant to share an interrogation room with him.

Ma San has been in the public for a long time, and he has used the methods summarized in the yamen of the past dynasties, which are effective, but sometimes the scene is inevitably out of control, and it is inevitable that people will not be able to resist incontinence or something.

Only Wang Ergou, the horse bandit's wild road moves, was even appreciated by Lu Xiaobei. Many times he pulled and pulled so gently, seemingly leisurely, that the prisoner opened his mouth and begged for mercy.

Wang Ergou kept holding down Kenichi Xiangye's shoulder with his hand, grabbed his upper arm with one hand, and pulled the two apart seemingly effortlessly. Suddenly, he grabbed the hand on Xiang Yejian's shoulder and lifted it slightly.

Xiang Yejian screamed, and when Wang Ergou let go of his hand, his arm hung down weakly, and if he wanted to raise his hand, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

At this time, Kenichi Xiangye's shoulder joint had been completely dislocated, and even the sternoclavicular joint close to the larynx was removed by Wang Ergou, not only could he not move his arm, but even every breath would cause pain because of the sternoclavicular joint.

Ma San didn't ask a question but quietly watched Wang Ergou torture, Wang Ergou saw that he didn't mean to ask, and walked to the other side of Xiang Ye Kenyi's body.

Soon, Wang Ergou repeated his old tricks, and the shoulder joint and sternoclavicular joint on the other side of Xiang Yejianyi's body were also removed by him.

Although the pain of this joint dislocation is not so painful, it is also heart-wrenching, as long as you move slightly, the pain will come as expected, and the shaking of the body and the expansion of the chest cavity caused by breathing will make you suffer a lot.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans oozed from Xiang Yejian's forehead, who had been removed from both joints, and it seemed that his tolerance for pain was not very high.

"Little devil, you still have a lot of joints on your body, and I can remove them for you. But a word of caution, except for the two joints I just removed, I am not sure that the joints in other places will be restored after they are removed. "The punishment is not only to physically torture people, but also to put pressure on the inmates psychologically.

"Whatever you want to know, I tell you, please don't torture me anymore." After holding on for more than ten minutes, Xiang Ye Jian confessed.

The pain that came with his breathing was unbearable for him. This was more torturous to him than the punishment of whipping. To ease the pain, he could only inhale and exhale gently, and after only ten minutes he felt dizzy and nauseous from the lack of provisions. But even with this breath-holding and quiet faint breathing, his collarbone still hurts. From time to time, the vicious torturer would kick him in a chair or push him, and the shaking of his body would make his collarbones and shoulders even more painful.

Is he going to remove the other joints of my body? Can this injury cause permanent damage? No, no, I can't let him remove the other joints of my body. Pain and psychological intimidation soon brought the first graduate of the Shanghai Nissin Institute of Trade to his knees.

Of course, he was not the first Japanese spy to succumb to the punishment of the Chinese. The three "Mizaki", who had their heads cut off by Lian Shun, honestly confessed the location of the Japanese landing, the number of troops, and the route of attack. It's just that even if you make a move, you still can't escape the ending of losing your head.

Inoda Masakachi's little Ding Ding didn't know if he was okay, although he worked as a coolie in the prisoner of war camp for more than half a month, and now he finally succeeded in becoming a Japanese traitor by relying on the identification of the dead friend and the poor road.

The six graduates of the Shanghai Nissin Trade Research Institute sent by the Japanese to the Liaodong Peninsula, except for Da Xiongpeng, whose whereabouts are unknown, were all recruited by the means of the Chinese without exception.

Before the First Sino-Japanese War, the Shanghai Nissin Trade Research Institute was engaged in intelligence activities in Liaodong, the Zhili Plain, and Shandong, and even extended its hand to Yunnan and Guizhou. A large amount of information about the garrison of the Qing army was obtained by them, but the Qing government was completely unaware.

When the two sides went to war, after capturing these people, they found that in fact, these spies had no cleverness at all, but the Qing government was rotten to the roots, and there was no talk of national defense and security.

"It's your turn to work, and you'll be relaxed, and you'll be able to write and draw on paper." Wang Ergou was like a seasoned bruising doctor, and with a few movements, he reset Xiang Ye's joints back.

"What do you know, questioning is also a technical job, don't think about running out to smoke and be lazy, learn a little on the side." Ma San whispered to Wang Ergou.

Rub, I recognize a few big Song simplified characters here and sour with me, and it's still technical, your uncle. Wang Ergou, who was poked by Ma San and wanted to hide from the sore spot of smoking, scolded in his heart.

Spit and complain, Wang Ergou still stayed in the interrogation room honestly, he suffered the loss of no culture, he has a clear understanding. It's always good to learn more, you can't be a thug for the rest of your life, this is what Lu Xiaobei said to Wang Ergou.