Chapter 381, Oil Extraction
Take Wei Heren back to Wei Dongbao's home.
The map shows that the red dot has not moved much. Probably lying at home.
This Japanese spy is also full of hard work. I endured this kind of life for three years.
The brain is really fanatical!
After he died, he must be sent to the Yasukuni Shrine. Hey.
So......
Be careful. So as not to be.
If the Japanese spy has a grenade or something on his body. Suddenly it sounded. That's the end of the bird.
It was decided to let Wei Heren lure the other party out.
"Cuckoo!"
"Cuckoo!"
Wei Heren learned to call birds.
After a few moments, the red dot began to move. Follow out the door.
Zhong Yang and Cao Mengqi immediately pounced left and right. Yang Zhi and Luo Yiming were responsible for holding the target's hands to death.
Press down.
Binding.
Stuff your mouth with rags.
The action is done in one go. The Japanese spies were not given a chance to resist at all.
It was so tightly controlled that it was brought to the room. Search carefully. As a result, nothing was found. Probably not in this room.
There are so many brick houses nearby. There are so many ruins. You can hide it at will.
Wei Dongbao is still struggling desperately.
Because of the excessive force, the neck is red. The muscles burst out, and his eyes were on fire.
"I'm Liu Heizi!"
"I'm looking for you to borrow some money!"
Zhang Yong patted the other party's shoulder. for comfort.
With the identity of Liu Heizi, Japanese spies can often relax their vigilance. At least the resistance is not so strong.
As for whether this identity is true or false, it does not matter.
As long as you don't say that you are the secret service of the Renaissance Society.
Sure enough, Wei Dongbao, who was struggling desperately, breathed a sigh of relief. The look in his eyes was skeptical. Turning his head to look at the few of them. It seems to be trying to judge their identity.
In fact, he could not judge. But there is a glimmer of hope in the psyche. Hope is simply robbery.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked Cao Mengqi to let go of the rags in the other party's mouth.
"I know you're Japanese." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "If you don't want to be known by the Fuxing Society, just cooperate obediently." ”
Wei Dongbao's movements stiffened for a while, and finally nodded slowly.
The other party is not from the Renaissance Society?
It really doesn't seem to be.
There were only five of them. Not a big group.
If it were the Renaissance Society that arrested people, there should be a large crowd. There are definitely more than five.
Quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Heren again, "This old brother said that you have money." ”
"I ......" Wei Heren subconsciously wanted to deny it. He really didn't say it. But in the end, he didn't dare to say it. For fear of being beaten again.
He now kind of believes that the other party is a bastard.
Because these people are so rude. At every turn, it is a fight. He was beaten badly.
Wei Dongbao lowered his head, as if thinking about something.
Obviously, he didn't believe that the other party was simply asking for money. The other party came too weirdly.
The worst thing is that the other party actually knows that he is Japanese. It was devastating for him.
"I just want money, not my life."
“……”
"As long as you are obedient and cooperative, I will not embarrass you. When I get ahead in the future, I will definitely pay it back twice. ”
“……”
Wei Dongbao remained silent.
Zhang Yong's idiotic opening remarks, he didn't even believe in a single punctuation mark.
How can it be that simple?
Zhang Yong also knew that the other party didn't believe it. But it doesn't matter.
Now that they have all come, the stones must be squeezed out of the oil. Otherwise, he would really fry the other party and throw it to feed the dogs.
Anyway, you're also a Japanese spy, and you don't even have hundreds of oceans. It's also too shabby. What's the meaning of being alive? Hurry up and die!
"I'll count ...... three times"
"One, two, three......"
"Ah......h
Wei Dongbao screamed.
But it was Zhang Yong who stabbed him in the thigh.
Excuse me. He didn't know how to torture. There are no torture instruments here. I had to start with three knives and six holes.
What is it like on TV? Like a piercing?
Alas, he was not strong enough. Pierce not wear.
"Don't, don't ......"
Wei Dongbao gasped. Desperately begging for mercy.
The feeling of pain made him want to roll on the ground. It's a pity that it didn't work. He couldn't move. It's impossible to even roll. I can only gasp desperately.
Submit. I watched as the dagger was plunged into my thigh, blood gushing out.
"Three knives and six holes, this is the first ......"
"How? How does it feel? Doesn't it hurt? Can it be tolerated? ”
"If you can bear it, another knife. What do you think? ”
Zhang Yong is polite and slow.
It seems that the effect is so-so, and the Japanese spy did not give in.
Sure enough, this low-level Japanese spy has a strong ability to withstand pain. Because they themselves are miserable.
Pull out the dagger......
Blood flows faster.
Raise the dagger......
"Wait! I say! Wei Dongbao suddenly spoke.
"Say it!" Zhang Yong was still holding a dagger. Another stab at any time. The target is the other leg.
However, Wei Dongbao began to be silent again.
Zhang Yong shook his dagger. Let people push Wei Heren over.
Shoved the dagger into Wei Heren's hand. Let him tie it.
Wei Heren: ???
Wei Dongbao: ???
The faces of the two suddenly became strange.
Wei Heren was shocked and frightened. Where did he dare to use a dagger to go to Zavedom?
"Yaga!"
"You dare!"
Wei Dongbao scolded angrily.
Wei Heren is just a dog they bought, how dare he do it?
Yaga!
He's going to tear each other apart.
"I ......"
The dagger in Wei Heren's hand trembled.
Zhang Yong took out another dagger. He shook it at Wei Heren.
The meaning is simple.
Or, you go to Zawi Dongbao with a knife.
Or, I'll stab you Wei Heren.
Which one do you want?
Take your pick.
Helpless, Wei Heren had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise a dagger at Wei Dongbao.
"You dare!"
"Yaga!"
Wei Dongbao's anger, I really can't say it.
However, Wei Heren gritted his teeth and really went down. Now, there is no way back for him.
As a result, the piercing was not deep enough, and it was punctured again, and a large piece of meat was cut off. Immediately blood poured out.
"Ah......h
"Yaga!"
Wei Dongbao was both bitter and angry.
The whole person fell into painful hysteria.
However, it is impossible for those who are bound to die to struggle.
His body tensed. The pain made him feel like he was going to heaven on the spot.
"There's no rush. Take it easy. ”
"Come on. One more knife. Come back when you've seen it. The knife action should be fast, ruthless, and not hesitate......"
Zhang Yong taught beside him.
Wei Heren trembled and raised his dagger again.
Wei Dongbao: ......
Yaga!
Bastard!
He finally gave in.
He could not endure such a punishment. It's so unprofessional.
Physical pain, he can endure. But the psychological pain, he could not bear. What he wants to kill most now is Wei Heren.
I said. What exactly do you want to know? ”
"Mooney. Money. Dora. Dollar. Got it? You're Japanese, so you should have accumulated a lot of money......"
"I don't have ...... money"
"Really, not?"
"I ......"
Wei Dongbao withdrew the words that came to his lips.
But I saw Zhang Yong talking to Wei Heren Nunu. Wei Heren raised the bloody dagger again.
Yaga!
Can you change someone!
Can you change to a professional person?
Three knives and six holes, directly piercing! I can't pierce it through, and I still cut the meat, it's terrible......
"Where's Ryujo Kuroshima?"
"Him?"
"Yes. I want to find him......"
"Yaga! No way! ”
"Ah......h
A scream.
Wei Dongbao's ear was cut off.
It was Cao Mengqi who did it.
It was Zhang Yong who made his eyes shine.
The main thing is a ruthless. One surprise.
Three knives and six holes, just an appetizer. There are more advanced ones to follow. How about sharpening a stick? What I learned from the Deer and Ding Ji......
"Ears cut off ......"
"Nose cut off ......"
"Arm chopped off ......"
"All the protruding places on the body, cut them off. Call it a human stick. Would you like to give it a try? ”
Zhang Yong is kind and persuasive.
Wei Heren couldn't help but tremble. Frightened.
Wei Dongbao gritted his teeth. Anger. Impotent rage. The gums are bleeding. Anger seemed to explode from the Heavenly Spirit Cover. But it didn't work.
"Yaga! Didn't you say that you only need money? ”
"Did you give the money?"
"I ......"
Wei Dongbao was speechless.
The other party said so well and reasonably, he was speechless.
Silent.
"Where's Black Island?"
"I don't know."
"You don't want another ear?"
"I really don't know. He was a royal nobleman. I am not qualified to know his whereabouts. ”
"Good. I believe you this time. So what is the task he gives you? Where's the money for you? ”
"I don't have any funds."
"The emperor is not a hungry soldier, do you think I will believe it?"
"My cover identity, I don't need funds."
"You ......"
Zhang Yong was desperate.
It seems that this stone cannot squeeze oil.
Alas, it's over......
Busy in vain......
What to do?
What else can I do? I can only ask about the matter.
Grass Dan's. I hate such a poor Japanese spy the most. It doesn't do him any good at all. There was no motivation at all.
"Who is the mole in the Military Senate?"
"What military senate?"
"Don't tell me that you have nothing to do with the Military Senate. The 107 tram you go to work on passes the Military Senate. ”
"I really have nothing to do with the military senate. My goal is not to be it. ”
"What's that?"
"Farmers' Bank."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Farmers' Bank?
Wait a minute. Whose property is this?
Need to think about it. Oh. It seems to be from the Chen family. Right. It's the Chen family.
Chiang's Central Bank. Songjia Construction Bank. Confucian Bank of Communications. Each staking its own field. Each has its own number of paths. It is the common people who are harvested.
Curious......
What are Japanese spies staring at the Peasant Bank?
Robbery?
"And then?"
"Record the daily operating data of the Farmers' Bank. Then report it once a week. ”
"What else?"
"Nope."
"None?"
"That's what I'm tasked with."
"Uh......"
Zhang Yong wanted to stab him to death.
Made. What kind of mission is this? What's the use of staring at the Farmers Bank?
Is it necessary to analyze the economic situation by recording daily business data? Could it be that this guy is an economic spy at all?
Wait a minute......
Economic espionage?
Hey? It seems to be a new genre!
Not all types of spies are for politics and the military.
Economic espionage is also one of them.
Especially in peacetime, economic espionage is more active.
"How do you record data?"
"We've developed two business managers who will provide daily operating data."
"What's the name?"
"Teng Xiangwen, Li Yuanzhou."
"And then?"
"No, then. That's it. ”
"Huh. Then why is Wei Heren standing here? What about fiat metal masters? ”
"I ......"
Wei Dongbao was silent again.
Zhang Yong didn't do anything. He's not in a hurry. Wait.
Wait for the other party to think painfully.
Every second, for Wei Dongbao, is torment.
He can lie.
However, he can't fool others. Because Wei Here.
That's how confrontation is used.
Your Wei Dongbao's bones are indeed hard. However, Wei Heren is not hard! As long as Wei Heren knows, everything will be teased.
"Who the hell are you?" Finally, Wei Dongbao said obscurely.
"Liu Heizi." Zhang Yong continued to lie with his eyes open, "I came from Shanghai Tang." ”
"Is it difficult to admit that you are Zhang Yong?"
"Zhang Yong and I look alike. But I'm really not Zhang Yong. The two of us are often confused. Actually, I'm also very confused. ”
"You ......"
Wei Dongbao was defeated.
I've seen the thick-skinned. I've never seen such a thick skin.
The other party is obviously from the secret service of the Fuxing Society. He's got the relevant information. But the other party just didn't admit it.
also fabricated the identity of Liu Heizi to fool people. They were stupid.
However, Zhang Yong swore that he really couldn't help it. Perhaps, Liu Heizi's identity is easier to accept.
"I'm a member of the Peach Agency......"
"My name is Miyoshi Fujino......"
"I am the ...... of beads"
"On the route of tram 107, there are several inner lines that we have bought. They will send information to the car from time to time. ”
"In addition to the Farmers' Bank, there are also the Bank of Communications, the Construction Bank, the Agricultural Bank of China, etc."
"We want economic data."
"The issuance of fiat currency seriously threatens our interests, so we have to block it. It was decided to steal the metal master. This matter was personally presided over by His Excellency Kuroshima. However, after the metal master was stolen, it did not fall into our hands. There were some mistakes in between. ”
After the mission failed, His Excellency Kuroshima immediately left Jinling and returned to the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou, Shanghai. so as not to suffer from accidents. He is still in the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou. Unless it's absolutely safe outside. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come back. ”
Wei Dongbao finally confessed as it was.
There is no point in continuing to conceal it. Because the other party already has enough information.
"Peach Machine?"
"New?"
Zhang Yong frowned secretly.
Devils of dog days, what are you doing with so many secret services?
Of course, none of this matters.
The important thing is that other secret services have a lot of oil and water. Your peach machine is new, it can't be that you don't have any oil and water.
"Who's your secret service chief?"
"Your Excellency Kuroshima."
"What about the core members?"
"This confidential information, I won't let it know. If you want the names of those insiders, I can provide them. ”
"There's no rush on the inside. What about the funding of your institution? ”
"What?"
"Don't play dumb. I need money right now. Do you understand? ”
"At the Bank of Communications."
"How do you take it out?"
"Only His Excellency Kuroshima knows. I'm not qualified to know. ”
"Okay, inside name."
Zhang Yong handed the other party paper and pen stupidly.
Hurry up and write it down.
Lao Tzu can't squeeze oil out of you, so he has to change people.
These moles, all of them are at the level of business managers, so they should be a little oily.
Otherwise, I really don't want to do it!
(End of chapter)