Mahime Kuwamono didn't speak, her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

After being arrested, she knew that her true identity could not be kept, and the people of the Military Intelligence Department arrested her, as well as two of her subordinates, and would definitely not let go of the fake father.

She didn't have any feelings for Zhu Shaojun, but Zhu Shaojun knew that she was Japanese, and in order to gain Zhu Shaojun's trust, she told him some information about herself.

"Prepare the electric chair."

Chu Lingyun saw that she didn't open her mouth and didn't talk nonsense, the previous punishment was very heavy, Sang Motono Mahime survived, this time he was going to make a ruthless move directly, and he would use an electric chair when he came up.

The electric chair is not a little torture to people, and it will cause irreversible damage.

The Japanese trained their agents, no matter how cruel they were, it was impossible for them to take real electric chairs to bear them, it would be easy to ruin the training.

Mahime Kumotono was fixed on the electric chair, and Chu Lingyun asked people to start with the smallest electricity.

In the torture room, a terrible howl was immediately heard, and Masaki Kuwamotono's body continued to tremble, and her whole body broke out in a cold sweat.

"Boost the power."

Five minutes later, seeing that Sang Motono Mahime still didn't move, Chu Lingyun simply raised the level of the electric chair.

It doesn't matter whether Sang Motono Mahime is dead or alive, Mikami Ohara and Yamamoto-juku have already confessed, and under the coercion of Chu Lingyun, they are willing to surrender and help the Military Intelligence Department do things.

The information of the Sakura team was passed on to them by Kumono Maki, and then they sent a report to the Shanghai Special High School, after they surrendered, whether or not Kumono Maki Chu Lingyun could make arrangements to confuse the Japanese Special High School.

Even if Kumotono Mahime opened her mouth, she would inevitably die in the end, and it would be absolutely impossible for her to be spared.

"I said, I said."

When the electric chair power reached the highest level, Mahime Kuwamono finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

The electric chair was so painful that it shattered all her persistence and faith, and she would rather die than suffer like this again.

"Okay, let's talk about your upline first."

Chu Lingyun immediately asked, the electric chair stopped, and Sang Motono Mahime gasped for breath and looked up at Chu Lingyun.

"I am directly under the Shanghai Special High School, and there is only one on the line, Beichuan Ming, the head of the Shanghai Special High School."

Sang Motono Mahime is directly under the jurisdiction of the high-level of the Shanghai Special High School, which is not surprising to Chu Lingyun.

The secret agent who can break into the military intelligence department must be of a high level, and she is an ace agent, and such a person will not let too many people know about her existence.

"What missions have you received, and what information have you leaked?"

Chu Lingyun continued to ask, and Sang Motoye Mahime became much more honest after speaking: "My main task is to lurk and investigate the actions taken by the military intelligence department, so I deliberately approached Wang Wei and got a lot of useful information from him. I have not received any other tasks other than the task of sending reports, and my existence is to provide a security guarantee for the agents of the Nanjing Special High School. ”

When Sang Motono Mahime spoke, Chu Lingyun kept staring at her to judge whether she was lying or not.

At present, Chu Lingyun has found no signs that she is lying.

Sang Motono Mahime has not performed other tasks, Chu Lingyun can understand that her status in the Military Intelligence Department is not high after all, she is just an accountant in the equipment department, and she usually registers the equipment information and calculates some money.

It was not easy for her to provide the confidential operations of the Military Operations Department, and if Chu Lingyun had such a secret agent within the enemy, she would not be assigned more tasks.

The fewer tasks you have, the better you can protect her.

"Are there any of your accomplices in the Military Intelligence Service?" Chu Lingyun asked again.

After hesitating, Sang Motono Mahime shook his head and said, "I don't know, even if there is, I can't know who it is, and our intelligence officers won't have any contact horizontally." ”

Her words made Chu Lingyun's eyes tighten slightly.

She said she didn't know, not that she didn't, which suggests that she herself suspected that there were her accomplices in the Military Intelligence Service.

"Why do you say that?"

Chu Lingyun hurriedly asked, if there are still Japanese spies in the Military Intelligence Department, it is not a trivial matter, a single Juli flower will make them lose so much, if there are more important Japanese spies lurking, it will inevitably bring them heavy losses in the future.

"I was personally appointed by Section Chief Kitagawa to break into the Military Intelligence Division. When I came, Section Chief Kitagawa once inadvertently said that you will all be heroes of the empire in the future. I asked the section chief Beichuan if there were any of our people in the military intelligence department, and if we could contact and cooperate, but the section chief Beichuan denied it, and asked me not to think too much, the military intelligence department only penetrated me, and all the credit here in the future will be mine. ”

Mahime Kuwamono was very honest and explained everything.

Even what she had suspected was said.

You guys?

Chu Lingyun's fingers lightly tapped on the table in front of him.

Mahime Kuwamono is a powerful subordinate of Kitagawa Ming, and in front of his henchmen, many people sometimes inadvertently leak important news.

He said you, it is very likely that there are other Japanese spies lurking in the Military Intelligence Service.

As for why it has always been Sang Motono Mahime to investigate intelligence, Chu Lingyun can easily understand this, with one trump card, the other only needs to be dormant, and then it will be activated at a critical moment.

Using two agents lurking in the midst of the enemy at the same time is not smart, it's stupid.

The longer it is dormant, the less dangerous it is exposed.

"Is that all?" Chu Lingyun asked again.

"That's all, you already know everything you want to know, kill me."

Sang Motono Mahime sighed, when Chu Lingyun asked just now, she didn't think about hiding this secret.

But Sang Motono Mahime has a resentment in her heart, Kitagawa Ming said so well to her, but there is a deeper person of her own hidden in the military intelligence department, what is she?

After Kitagawa Ming said the wrong thing, she understood that the Military Intelligence Department must still have her own people.

She was just the one who was pushed to the front desk first, and even covered for that person.

In the past three years, she has secretly investigated, wanting to know who her own person is, it's not that she doesn't know the rules and orders, she just doesn't accept it, why can't she lie dormant and let others find out this information?

Kitagawa Naru has always said that she is the best agent, but she is asked to do the most dangerous work, is this the attitude towards the best agent?

Mulamoto no Maki knows very well that when she makes such frequent inquiries about intelligence, sooner or later she will miss, and the military intelligence department is not all waste, and sooner or later she will be found here.

After being arrested, she could insist on not opening her mouth, but after suffering so much and unable to persevere, her resentment towards Beichuan Ming also reached its peak, so she told the secret after Chu Lingyun asked.

She could die, but she wanted to know if the person who was more valued by Kitagawa Ming could really hide it and not be found by the people of the Military Intelligence Department.