Chapter 593: Fear
"Luminous" is a supplement to the "Great Beauty Morning Post", specializing in some patriotic articles, the owner of this newspaper is American, mainly in English, most of the readers are foreigners living in Shanghai, and the most subscribed are Americans.
The newspaper was founded in 29 and added a Chinese edition in 33, and after the fall of Shanghai, Zhu Xinggong was hired as the editor-in-chief of Moonlight, and since then he has published many anti-Japanese articles, and has been warned by the Japanese many times.
Zhu Xinggong was not afraid, let alone compromised, he was a heroic soldier. Lao Yu and Zhu Xinggong have a good relationship, Zhu Xinggong is not a Red Party, but his patriotism is not inferior to anyone, he insists on fighting behind enemy lines, and continues to release "Luminous" in the concession, which has awakened many Chinese people.
He was a meritorious man in the war effort. The task this time is not difficult, and with Zhu Xinggong's character, he will certainly not oppose it, and will increase the propaganda of public opinion against Japan.
The task note was burned by Lao Yu, and he ate a beautiful meal of fish. Every time he comes on a mission, it's a rare time for him to improve his food.
After lunch, Lao Yu began to write a manuscript and continued to write until the evening. The next day, he wrote for most of the day, and it was not until the afternoon that he went out with the manuscript.
He was going to the newspaper office, and Zhu Xinggong was reporting at the newspaper office at this time. The size of the Damei Morning Post is not small, with dozens of editors and reporters.
Lao Yu walked to the newspaper office and reported to the people inside, and Zhu Xinggong quickly met him.
"Old Yu, you busy man, finally thought of me?" Zhu Xinggong was strange that after Lao Yu sat down, he first joked that this sentence showed that their relationship was indeed good.
"Editor-in-Chief Zhu, I think about you all the time, but when I see you, I'm afraid that you will urge me to draft." Lao Yu smiled, and Zhu Xinggong laughed: "You don't have to be afraid of me urging the draft now, I don't need a fairy tale here, and I can't urge if I want to." Zhu Xinggong used to be the editor-in-chief of the supplement of the "Jiangsu and Zhejiang Daily", and at that time Lao Yu submitted some manuscripts to him, and the fairy tales he wrote were very popular, and Zhu Xinggong often urged him to draft.
In the end, Lao Yu was scared and tried to avoid him.
"I can write anything other than fairy tales." Lao Yu replied with a smile, and took out the manuscript prepared in advance and put it on the table, and said in a low voice: "Can you help me publish these anonymously?" ”
"I'll take a look first." Zhu Xinggong picked up the manuscript, he didn't know that Lao Yu was a Red Party, but he knew that Lao Yu was not a bad person.
There is a lot of content in the manuscript, all of which are critical of Wang Reclamation and the Japanese.
"Okay, that's so well written."
"The Japanese invaders will not die in my heart, there is no way out of surrender and compromise, the Japanese invaders are never credible, they are insidious and cunning, first use deception to deceive us, so as to occupy our rivers and mountains, the ultimate goal is to add all the people of the country not to be third-class citizens, we don't need foreign races, let alone be ruled by foreign races."
"Lao Yu, your literary talent has not diminished back then, these two articles are very well written, you can rest assured, they can be published." Zhu Xinggong was very excited after reading it, he was worried that there was no good manuscript, so Lao Yu sent two articles.
These two articles are definitely high-quality, high-level articles, he will put them in a conspicuous position when he looks back, and he will send them in the next issue, and one issue will be sent in one issue, Lao Yu is really timely rain, and he will send something if he lacks something.
"Thank you." Lao Yu smiled and nodded, this task was very easy, he knew that Zhu Xinggong would not refuse, and now Zhu Xinggong's "Night Light" is a very important position in Shanghai's anti-Japanese public opinion.
"I should thank you, don't go back today, let's have a good drink." Zhu Xinggong shook his head and said, but Lao Yu refused: "No, I still have something to do when I go back, and we will drink it another day." "Lao Yu won't waste time at will, this wine is unnecessary, and he is not a good drinker.
The task is complete, and he needs to signal a debrief. Outside, Li Zhiqun was listening to the report of his subordinates.
As soon as Lao Yu came out, he rushed over, and he had to keep abreast of Lao Yu's every move, so that he could find out all the red parties around Lao Yu.
"He saw Zhu Xinggong?" Li Zhiqun's subordinates have found out who Lao Yu came to the newspaper to see. Zhu Xinggong knew that the stones in the pit belonged to the smelly and hard kind, but he was not a Red Party, similar to people like Wen Gong and Li Gong.
Zhu Xinggong dared to say anything before, and after the fall of Hangzhou, he moved to Shanghai and became the editor-in-chief of the Chinese edition of the "Great Beauty Times" "Luminous", and for more than a year he has made anti-Japanese remarks.
I'm afraid this person has long been on the Japanese must-kill list. But the Japanese have not done anything, probably because they are afraid of his identity, after all, he is now doing things for the Americans, and all this he does has the support of the Americans behind him.
It is easy to kill Zhu Xinggong, but it is difficult to deal with the aftermath. Li Zhiqun had a little headache, it was a good thing that Lao Yu came out to meet someone, but he met someone who made him embarrassed.
Zhu Xinggong could not be caught either, and if he did, it would annoy the Americans. His current small body can't withstand such pressure.
But he couldn't ignore it, and in desperation, he returned to No. 76 again and reported the information to Nagumo Noriko.
"Zhu Xinggong is not a Red Party?" After listening to this, Nagumo Noriko immediately asked, and Li Zhiqun shook his head: "No, definitely not, I know him, if he was a red party, he would have been arrested a long time ago." "Li Zhiqun was in the Central Union before, and the Central Committee investigated Zhu Xinggong in great detail, and Zhu Xinggong also criticized the Guo Party, if he was a Red Party, it would be impossible to hide it.
"Could that be an agent of the Guo Party?" Nagumo Noriko asked again.
"No way, the one he is most unaccustomed to is spies." Li Zhiqun said with a wry smile, Zhu Xinggong was the one who criticized them the most before, not only the Party Affairs Investigation Office before the Central Unification, but also the Military Intelligence Office, the predecessor of the Military Unification, was also criticized by him.
But he also praised it, for example, the Military Intelligence Department once executed a large number of Japanese spies, and he published a newspaper to show his support, saying that these spies who are not human beings have finally done a good thing.
"Let's keep an eye on it first, just like we did with Bertrand, and spy on it." Nagumo Noriko instructed, if he is not an agent, it is useless to catch him, and it is very likely that he will get into a commotion, but since Lao Yu has contacted him, it will not be wrong to keep an eye on him.
If you find other Red Party or Guo Party agents from him, it will be a gain. For someone like him, it's likely that agents will reach out to him and use his newspaper to turn against the Empire.
"Yes." Li Zhiqun responded, he didn't leave, and continued: "Miss Nanyun, I suspect that Lao Yu has received a new task, and this time the task is related to Zhu Xinggong, and the way he received the task is the fishmonger. Even if the fishmongers are not Reds, they must know where the Reds are, and I want to arrest the fishmongers first and interrogate them to see if they can make a profit. Li Zhiqun didn't want to wait any longer, he could see that Lao Yu was not a front-line intelligence officer.
Since it's not, he won't keep in touch with other people often, and even the task is only once in a long time, and this time he stared at Lao Yu for more than a month to have a task, which is the best proof.
"If the person arrested is not the Red Party, will it alarm Lao Yu and his accomplices?" Nanyun asked rhetorically, and Li Zhiqun immediately replied: "No, I will make proper arrangements, before the secret arrest, find a way to make him not appear in the aquatic market for a few days, if he is not a red party, his disappearance will not attract the suspicion of others, if so, I will find a way to pry his mouth open as soon as possible, and at the same time arrest Lao Yu." "The possibility that the fishmonger is a Red Party is not high, and Li Zhiqun has done a detailed investigation of him and has monitored him.
The fishmonger is a native of Shanghai, and he has never been out of Shanghai since he was a child, and he has never intersected with Red in his usual life, let alone done anything related to the Red Party.
On top of that, he was illiterate. This is not a disguise, his life experience is here, it is easy to find out, it is impossible for an illiterate person to become a sleeper agent, and he is also an agent who can connect with Lao Yu.
The biggest possibility is that the Red Party uses fishmongers to pass information to Lao Yu. Li Zhiqun inquired and found out that the fish sold to Lao Yu by the fishmonger was indeed specially provided by someone and only sold to Lao Yu, and the possibility that he was a red party was reduced again.
Staring at him, it is possible to find out the person who gave him the fish, but who knows when the next time will be?
Li Zhiqun also inquired that the last time Lao Yu asked him to buy fish was three months ago. He won't wait three months to close the net, it's too long.
That's why he decided to catch the fishmongers.
"It's your task, you can do it." Nanyun finally agreed to Li Zhiqun's plan, she was not willing to wait longer, she could catch one by one, now the detective department is strong, and after Ding Mo incorporated more than 100 people, the power of the detective department has expanded a lot again.
Hu Donggui didn't make any moves, and Ding Mo was integrating his novices, so it was okay on Li Zhiqun's side, at least he was eyeing the real Chinese agents.
Catching one can give her an account upward.
"Yes." After receiving the order, Li Zhiqun left in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, he had a chance before arresting him.
First of all, the old mother of the fishmonger was poisoned, the amount of poison was not small, but it was not enough to be fatal. With such poison, his mother must be seriously ill.
At this time, the fishmonger had no time to do business, he was a dutiful son, and he would definitely take care of his mother first.
Li Zhiqun went over in person, told him where there was a good doctor, deceived him into the rental area, and when he left the concession, he was immediately secretly arrested, so that even if he didn't go home for a few days, others would not think that he would be arrested.
The fishmonger's old mother will become his weakness, forcing the fishmonger to confess everything. The plan is very meticulous and vicious.
After getting the order, Li Zhiqun immediately ordered Wu Sanbao to poison, this kind of thing is the most suitable for Wu Sanbao to do, he knows what kind of poison does not kill people, and it will make people have very serious symptoms.
In the evening, the fishmonger's mother came back from outside, and she was still in good health and could move. Usually she won't be idle, and she can't do heavy work, but she will help people do some rough work of washing and mending, which can somewhat subsidize the family.
The people of this era are working hard for life.
"Bran." The fishmonger's mother's eyes suddenly lit up, and she found a lump of things wrapped in paper on the road, and when she opened them, she found that it was actually a hard bran cake.
The fishmonger's family is not the poorest kind of people, and although the usual food is mainly multigrain, it tastes a little better.
This kind of bran cake made from rice bran and bean cake is basically the food eaten by the poorest people. Not only is it hard, but it is also difficult to swallow, you must soak it in water if you want to eat it, and the taste is even more indescribable, and the pungent sour smell can make people vomit.
This kind of thing was used to feed animals in the past, it's not that they can't live, and no one wants to eat such things.
The fishmonger sells fish to feed the family, but that's all, her grandson needs a lot of money to study, and the family has always been able to save money.
The fishmonger's mother brought the bran bread home, and since it was something to eat, she would not waste it. Wu Sanbao came out of the shadows and sneered.
The poisonous chaff cake was his bait, and now the fish is about to take the bait. This kind of unpalatable food, the mother of the fishmonger will not give to her son and grandson, she will only eat it herself, so as not to waste it.
The poison inside will all enter her stomach.
"Dad, go back quickly, grandma's stomach hurts." The fishmonger was collecting fish in the pond and was going to take them out for sale early tomorrow morning, and his son came running to him, but the fishmonger ran home in a panic because he could not continue to collect the fish.
Her mother was rolling around with her stomach covered, vomiting and diarrhea, looking very miserable.
"Did you get it?" The fishmonger immediately asked his wife, who panicked and said, "Please, I haven't come yet." ”
"Don't wait, let's go." The fishmonger immediately carried his mother, he was indeed a dutiful son, and he could not see his mother suffering, so he wanted to take her to see Langzhong immediately.
When he arrived at Langzhong, Langzhong was not there, and the anxious fishmonger was about to take his mother to the hospital.
"I don't go to the hospital." The old mother on her back suddenly said that she was very uncomfortable, but she was conscious, and she would not be able to die for a while, and it was too expensive to go to the hospital, and they didn't have so much money to waste.
"This lady, the situation is not good, isn't it?" Before the fishmonger could make a decision, a man with a medical flag walked over and shook his head at the person on the fishmonger's back.
Seeing the banner in his hand, the fishmonger's eyes lit up, he had seen this kind of banner, although he did not recognize the words on it, but he knew that this was the Jianghu Langzhong who walked the streets and alleys.
It's Lang Zhong who is too good, and what he needs most now is Lang Zhong.
"Sir, please save my mother, I'll give you money." The fishmonger hurriedly put his mother down, clenched his fists and begged, Li Zhiqun was a fake in the rivers and lakes, and he deliberately came to guide the fishmonger.
"Your mother's illness is an intestinal carbuncle, I can't save it, but I know that one person can save it, he is in the Xingtan clinic on Sanhua Street in Nanshi, it's too late for you to take your mother over now, if you wait until tomorrow, you will be ready to deal with the aftermath." Li Zhiqun smiled and shook his head, and after speaking, he shook the medical flag and left.
The fishmonger was stunned, looked at Li Zhiqun, and then at his wife. He didn't dare to delay, Lang Zhong said that he couldn't save it, and the old mother's symptoms were indeed a little similar to the carbuncle of the intestines.
Intestinal carbuncle is tailitis, in the past when surgery was not possible, it must be resisted alive, and if you can't resist it, you will die.
Now there are people who can do surgery, but the cost of surgery is very expensive, and they can't afford it. The fishmonger borrowed a cart and asked his wife to go back to get something, and he remembered the address he had just said, which could save his wife's life.
Lang Zhong said that if it was delayed until tomorrow, he would have to handle the funeral for his mother, and he would not dare to have any delay at this time.
The bedding and dry food were all brought, and the fishmonger didn't care about the business, so he took the old lady and ran in the direction of Nanshi.
Many neighbors around came out to inquire, and learned that the fishmonger's wife had an acute carbuncle, and many people sighed there, getting this disease is equivalent to one foot into the ghost gate, whether they can survive or not, it all depends on creation.
Li Zhiqun led people and followed the fishmongers all the way. When he arrived in Nanshi, where there was no one, several people immediately stepped forward and held him down.
"Woo." The fishmonger's mouth was gagged, and he was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and he and his wife were all taken to No. 76 by Li Zhiqun.
"Let me ask you, who gave you the fish and asked you to sell it to Lao Yu?" Li Zhiqun asked first, and his men uncovered the tape from the fishmonger's mouth, and after the fishmonger could speak, he immediately shouted: "Where is my mother?" She has a sudden illness and wants to see a doctor, who are you? Let us go. "The fishmonger is in a hurry, and his wife's illness cannot afford to delay.
"Smack." Li Zhiqun slapped the table and shouted, "Look at who I am." The fishmonger looked at Li Zhiqun, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly remembered: "You, are you the Lang Zhong just now?" ”
"That's right, your mother doesn't have an intestinal carbuncle, but it's up to you whether she can live or not." Li Zhiqun said coldly that he did not use torture, there was a better way to get the fishmonger to confess, and there was no need to use the punishment.
"What do you mean? Are you the one who wants to find me fish? The fishmonger finally reacted, just now he was worried about the old lady and didn't care about Li Zhiqun's words, but now he understands that the other party is coming for him.
"That's right, be honest, you and your mother can live, if you dare to be dishonest, your whole family will die." Li Zhiqun said viciously, he did this kind of thing.
"It's the fish that the old generation gave me." The fishmonger was taken aback, and hurriedly replied, he didn't know who the other party was and why he was arrested, but it was terrible here, knowing that the old lady was not an intestinal carbuncle, he was indeed relieved, but he didn't know that the old lady was dead or alive now, and he was very anxious.
"Who is the old generation?" Li Zhiqun immediately asked.
"I don't know, I know that his name is Lao Dai, and he used to buy my fish, and then he said that Lao Yu was very pitiful, and he had money, so he asked me to help take care of Lao Yu, and occasionally gave me fish and asked me to sell it to him at half price." The fishmonger honestly confessed, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that these people were coming for Lao Dai, or Lao Yu.
Lao Dai and Lao Yu hurt him this time.
"Where does the old generation live?" Li Zhiqun continued to ask.
"I don't know, I'm just a fish seller, how can I ask where the customer is." The fishmonger said aggrievedly, Li Zhiqun's face was gloomy, the fishmonger was indeed not a red party, he didn't look like he was pretending.
But to be on the safe side, he ordered the fishmonger's wife to be brought in. The fishmonger's wife was poisoned, and after this toss, she is now in a coma.
"Mother." When he saw the old lady, the fishmonger immediately shouted. Li Zhiqun walked over and picked up the red-hot soldering iron.
"Say, where does the old generation live, is there anyone with him, say it, you and your mother live, if you don't say it, you will die."
"I really don't know, you just beat me to death, I can't say it, please, let us go, you can let me do anything." The fishmonger begged bitterly, Li Zhiqun's eyes flashed with a cruel light, and the soldering iron in his hand suddenly pressed on the fishmonger's wife.
The pain was so severe that the fishmonger's wife woke up and let out a scream.
"Brute, you brute, what's coming at me." The fishmonger scolded angrily, and Li Zhiqun immediately pulled the soldering iron back and pressed it on the fishmonger's chest.
Soon, the fishmonger let out a miserable howl.
"To say or not to say?" Li Zhiqun put the soldering iron back into the stove and asked again at the fishmonger.
"I don't know, what do you want me to say, mother, my son is unfilial, let you suffer." The fishmonger wailed in pain, and Li Zhiqun had people pick up a leather whip and whip it at him.
It wasn't long before the fishmonger was scarred and knocked unconscious.
"Wake him up." Li Zhiqun had a gloomy face, if he couldn't ask about the situation of the old generation, he would be busy in vain this time, and he arrested someone, don't think about waiting for the old generation.
Next, he could only forcibly arrest Lao Yu.
"Brute, you brute." The sober fishmonger cried and cried at the same time, and at the same time kept scolding Li Zhiqun, who directly asked people to press him to the electric chair.
"I say, I say all, I beg you, spare us." How could the fishmonger withstand the torture of the electric chair, Li Zhiqun put him down, the fishmonger casually said a place, and Li Zhiqun immediately asked people to investigate the situation.
The fishmonger finally had a chance to breathe, he didn't know what he had done, he had suffered such a catastrophe, and the torture just now was like hell.
He is still crying, and his wife was branded with a soldering iron, and she was poisoned before, which will only have gas, and without intake, it will not work.
"Director, it's not the old generation who lives there." Not long after, the team members who went to investigate called, and Li Zhiqun's face sank, and he came to the fishmonger again.
"Mother." The fishmonger suddenly roared in pain, and he found that his wife was not moving, and he was not a little angry.
"Director, dead." A member of the team stepped forward to check, and the fishmonger's wife was indeed dead, she was old, and she was tossed like this, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and returned to the west.
"Your mother is dead, but you still have your wife and your children, if you don't want them to die, tell me the truth." Li Zhiqun asked viciously, in fact, he knew in his heart that the fishmonger really didn't know where the old generation was, otherwise he would have said it a long time ago.
He was just holding on to his last hope and trying again. As for the fishmonger and his mother, before arresting him, Li Zhiqun didn't think about letting them go, they would die, and if they were released, others would know about his evil deeds, and it was easiest to kill them.
"Bastard, brute, you kill me, I don't know, what do you want me to say." The fishmonger whimpered and cried, and Li Zhiqun lost all patience and asked people to continue to torture, and if he didn't say anything, he would be killed directly.
Anyway, it's someone who doesn't plan to stay.
"Director, what should I do?" Wu Sanbao stepped forward and asked in a low voice, it was already dark, the fishmonger had not been able to get the harvest he wanted, and once the fishmonger did not appear for a long time, Lao Yu would inevitably be alert.
"You go and check the specific situation of Lao Dai, and strive to find him, Lao Yu will stare at him for three more days, and arrest him after three days." Li Zhiqun said with a gloomy face, three days is the time he can buy.
Now everyone thinks that the fishmonger is taking his wife to see a doctor, and it is normal to go out for three days, but if it takes a long time, it is likely to arouse the suspicion of others.
There are also the families of the fishmongers, who will definitely come to them tomorrow and need to be caught together to avoid leaking the news.
Li Zhiqun was more ferocious than the Japanese, and he didn't treat the fishmonger's family as a human being.
"Yes." Wu Sanbao left, the aquatic market has seen more than one person of the old generation, he has appeared many times, since he has appeared, you can find his traces.
Shanghai, Situation Group. Chu Lingyun was busy, and after the affairs of the trading house and the cultural society were dealt with, he returned to the war group non-stop, Wang Reclamation had been picked up by the Japanese and could arrive in Shanghai at any time.
Boss Dai really gave him a task, and ordered the war intelligence team to focus on investigating Wang Reclamation's traces, and if he appeared in Shanghai, be sure to find out where he lived and the protective forces around him.
This order made Chu Lingyun breathe a sigh of relief and let them investigate the intelligence, and the task of sanctioning did not let them do it.
The Shanghai District also received a secret order to dispatch operational masters to support Chen Shu's assassination of Wang Reclamation. Chen Shu came back, and when he returned to the headquarters, he was scolded by Boss Dai, but he was not removed from his post and investigated.
Wang reclamation has not been sanctioned, and this task is still there. Chen Shu killed the wrong person last time, but the method was not wrong, and being able to touch Wang Reclamation's side showed that he still had a certain ability.
This time in Shanghai, let Wang Yuemin assist him and strive to kill Wang Reclamation. As for the war group, Boss Dai didn't even think about it.
The contradiction between Chen Shu and Chu Lingyun, everyone knows that it is impossible for the two of them to cooperate together. Even on Wang Yuemin's side, he was very worried, after all, Wang Yuemin and Chu Lingyun were wearing the same pair of pants.
He warned Wang Yuemin that Chen Shu must not be pulled back because of personal grudges. At the same time, he sternly warned Chen Shu that he had only one purpose in going to Shanghai this time, that is, to kill Wang Reclamation, if he dared to make something else in Shanghai, or if he was unhappy with Wang Yuemin, Wang Yuemin would have the right to correct him on the spot.
This is the Shang Fang sword he gave to Wang Yuemin, and it is also a tight spell for Chen Shu. Chen Shu is too proud to be too arrogant not to make strict restrictions.
Wang Yuemin is much stronger than him, at least Wang Yuemin does not dare to disobey his orders openly, killing Wang reclamation is the most important task of the military command at present, Wang Yuemin understands the overall situation, and it will not be bad.
"Team leader, there have been a lot of ships at the dock recently, and there are Japanese soldiers guarding them every time, and it is estimated that important people in Japan are coming, and Wang Reclamation should be soon." The loaches came to report to Chu Lingyun, they had made preparations in advance, and now they were able to grasp the movements of the Japanese.
"Keep watching, you must be careful, and put your own safety first." Chu Lingyun admonished, the war intelligence team should investigate here, and Chu Lingyun himself should also investigate.
He has a better channel, if Wang Reclamation comes, he will definitely have to meet with the Japanese high-level in Shanghai, whether it is Abe or the riverside, Wang Reclamation can be seen.
After they met, Chu Lingyun had the opportunity to explore Wang Reclamation's residence. However, at this time, Wang Reclamation has not arrived, Chu Lingyun does not need to be in a hurry, and when he arrives, it is not too late to find out this information.
At the beginning of May, an article scolding Wang Reclamation appeared again on "Luminous Glow". Wu Sanbao conducted a detailed investigation of the old generation, but there was no result.
Lao Dai did not live on their side, and no one knew Lao Dai's real name, let alone where he worked or lived.
Red Party sleeper agents and are careful not to let strangers know their basic information. Li Zhiqun didn't wait any longer, ordered someone to ambush him, and when Lao Yu routinely went out to buy vegetables, he suddenly made a move and successfully caught Lao Yu.
Immediately, he personally led people to search Lao Yu's home, and Li Zhiqun did not get anything useful except for those manuscripts.
This result disappointed him again. These Reds are much more cunning now, and important things are never kept at home.
In the detective department, Lao Yu was hanged. After being arrested, Lao Yu understood that he was exposed, and it must be the Japanese who captured him.
The face of the Oriental, the Guo Party will not rashly arrest him in the concession, only the Japanese will do it. He doesn't know how he was exposed, what he is worried about now is Lao Dai, but fortunately, Lao Dai has not had much contact with him, the two never meet, and the Japanese should not have found Lao Dai.
"Old Yu, if it falls into our hands, you know what the consequences are, tell me what you know, I can let you go, and let you join our detective department, I can give you a suitable position, fame and fortune, at your fingertips." Li Zhiqun said slowly, coercion and temptation have always been his means of dealing with the enemy.
Lao Yu is a Red Party, not a Central Union, and he did not torture him to extract a confession as soon as he came up. Lao Yu looked up at him and didn't speak.
"Stubborn, torture." Li Zhiqun snorted coldly, and the whip stained with salt water slapped Lao Yu's body fiercely.
If you whip it down, you can take half a life. Lao Yu snorted, still staring straight at Li Zhiqun, after being arrested, he understood that the other party must know his identity, otherwise he would not arrest him.
In the hands of these people, it is useless to pretend to be crazy and stupid, even if they really believe it, it is impossible to let him out.
He was already in a mortal situation, and he didn't think about luck. There is only one regret in his heart, he couldn't finish the previous draft, otherwise there would be one more article scolding Wang Gou.
The whip was whipped over and over again on Lao Yu's body, and it really hurt. He endured it, except for the muffled sound that he couldn't help it, he didn't make any screams and begging for mercy.
And he kept staring at Li Zhiqun.
"Hit, hit me hard." Li Zhiqun was a little hairy by him, and suddenly remembered that he was the winner, and it was he who was interrogating Lao Yu, not Lao Yu interrogating him.
Why should he be afraid of Lao Yu? Li Zhiqun felt ashamed and annoyed by his emotions just now, and ordered his subordinates to aggravate it, and not long after, Lao Yu was covered in blood and there were few good places on his body.
Under him, all the dripping blood was red. Like the red of the Red Party, so bright and dazzling.
From beginning to end, except for the sweat that came out of his body under great pain, Lao Yu didn't react, didn't say a word, and kept staring at Li Zhiqun, so that Li Zhiqun didn't dare to look at him.
This made Li Zhiqun feel humiliated again.
"Nail pulling."
"Pierce his hands and feet." Li Zhiqun was so angry that he kept ordering, Lao Yu fainted three times, and every time he woke up, he still didn't say a word, looking at Li Zhiqun.
Li Zhiqun understood that he had encountered the hard bones of the Red Party. The Red Party is too terrible, if they are really not afraid of death, will anyone be able to defeat them in the future?
Li Zhiqun came from the Red Party, and he knew very well that their set of theories, once they fell into it, they would become extremely crazy.
There was really a trace of fear in his heart.