Interrogation room.

"Section Chief, are you there too?"

Zhou Qinghe walked in and looked at Gu Zhiyan, Gu Zhiyan was next to Matsumoto Saburo, and he was asking questions there.

"I'll just ask." Gu Zhiyan waved his hand and smiled: "I heard that he is a ruthless character who can't pry his mouth in the party mediation department, I'll take a look at what he looks like, is that one okay?" ”

Gu Zhiyan glanced at him and didn't point it out, but Zhou Qinghe naturally realized that he was talking about red roses.

"Eat well and sleep soundly."

Zhou Qinghe smiled at him, looked at Saburo Matsumoto on the interrogation chair, and his smile narrowed slightly.

Saburo Matsumoto looks nearly fifty years old, with slightly coarse hair, and the hair on his arms is darker and brighter than ordinary people, with strong arms, he has a rough temperament.

Zhou Qinghe's gaze met his eagle-like eyes, which were full of rebelliousness and extremely aggressive.

Maybe this person was still acting in a three-point drama when he was in the party investigation office, but today, all the disguises are meaningless.

Everyone knows it.

Saburo Matsumoto does not hide his arrogance, just by looking at this look, this sitting posture with his feet open, he can show his demeanor as a superior person.

This is after being tortured by the party's mediation and department, and he does not pay any attention to the torture instruments in the room of the secret service.

Zhou Qinghe walked over and stretched out his white shirt and single clothes, and sure enough, the single clothes were covered with blood, and the wounds inside were even more dense and tragic.

This party mediation is really not too pitiful.

All of Matsumoto's fingers were gone, and there were clearly wounds on them that had healed after being stuck in an iron stick.

And on the chest, the crooked whipping wounds crossed each other, and the hideous scars all told the tenacity of this person's willpower, what he saw on his chest was like this, and the rest of the pants wrapped part, Zhou Qinghe didn't have to look at it to know that there was no difference.

This Matsumoto Saburo was able to resist the means of the party mediation without opening his mouth, and at the urging of the principal, the party investigation department tried his best to continue the torture for several days, which did not get any evidence of spies from his mouth, and he was indeed a hard stubble.

The second entered the palace, and it took a little effort to get him to speak.

"This party mediation is not doing business, and it will make trouble for me." Zhou Qinghe laughed and teased.

"yes." Gu Zhiyan looked at Saburo Matsumoto and smiled.

After all, although the secret service of the Party Investigation Office has a hostile relationship in private, most of the methods used to deal with prisoners are similar.

Now ordinary means are no longer effective against Saburo Matsumoto.

Whipping and the like are probably not much more painful than tickling for Saburo Matsumoto.

This is a psychological decision after the torture endured the pain, especially for Matsumoto Saburo, who has already gone through the process, the first time he didn't say it, and the second time he spoke again, wouldn't it be in vain?

And the second time I bear it, there will definitely not be the pain of the first time.

Coupled with the fact that he resisted electrocution several times, there must have been a lot of permanent trauma inside Matsumoto Saburo's body, and Matsumoto Saburo himself knew it, and he was even more reluctant to say it.

"Name." Zhou Qinghe began the interrogation.

Matsumoto stared at Zhou Qinghe and smiled contemptuously: "Your father." ”

Zhou Qinghe really heard this kind of answer for the first time, and said with a faint smile: "

Want to provoke me and make me hit you? What, ask for a quick death? I'm afraid that the pain of being alive has been pulling my nerves, and I'm afraid that I can't resist it, so I can't help but speak? It seems that you are not as hard-mouthed as I thought. ”

"Just give it a try."

Matsumoto saw that this young man was not in the trap, so he calmly leaned back and sat down, looking like he was waiting for a report from his subordinates.

This subordinate is Zhou Qinghe in front of him.

He then smiled lightly and said: "It's just that there are not many opportunities for you, I am injured all over my body, the doctor told me that my slightly strenuous exercise may cause internal bleeding and death, young man, but don't let me die, I'm afraid that death is too easy, I'm too comfortable, hahahaha"

The laughter is somewhat magical, infinitely rampant.

"With me, it's not so easy to die."

Zhou Qinghe had to personally check what the situation of this guy's body was, and if he said that he would die, why did he try to die just now?

"Come, untie it, put it on the ground, and I'll see."

Zhou Qinghe closed his words, and his subordinates got Matsumoto out, pressed his limbs, and made him kneel on the ground, this action was a little humiliating, Matsumoto stared at Zhou Qinghe with vicious eyes, and wanted to take a bite.

Zhou Qing and Ben both wanted to squat down, but when they looked at this look, they instructed their subordinates to say: "Seal his mouth for me, and the province has committed mad rabies." ”

When the tape was wrapped around Matsumoto's mouth, the look was even more vicious.

Zhou Qinghe picked off his shirt and carefully examined the wounds, there were indeed many wounds, but these had been treated by their own doctors, and it was impossible to die at the first touch.

"Scare me?" Zhou Qinghe got up and smiled: "You regret that you shouldn't come out, right?" If you don't have a doctor, you can die a much easier life. The tape was torn. ”

Matsumoto raised his eyebrows with a calm face: "Do you understand?" If you don't believe me, just try. ”

Zhou Qinghe sneered and shook his head: "Satisfy him, fight!" ”

"Yes!"

The speed of his men tied the man to the execution rack, and the sound of whipping rang out in an instant.

A muffled cry of pain came from Matsumoto's mouth, but the hateful and provocative eyes kept looking at Zhou Qinghe, obviously it was impossible for him to speak.

"I'm afraid it's useless to simply whip it." Gu Zhiyan turned his head and whispered to the side, "Why don't you try onions?" It's a big thrill, and it's not as dangerous as electrocution. ”

"I know." Zhou Qinghe nodded and said thoughtfully: "I'm observing why he can withstand the torture of the party."

Section chief, I don't believe that the Japanese have any tenacious will to resist the endless torture, you have to say that the poor and soil-eating Red Party have this thing, I believe it.

After all, it was a group of die-hard elements, under the banner of asking for the people's lives, with the aim of saving the people, and I read the files in the department and said that the leaders of the Red Party did not eat as well as our own staff members.

This kind of person who has been fooled by them can bear it, I really believe that the starting point is not for themselves.

But how can the Japanese bear it? They are invaders, some have money, and this guy is the stationmaster of Nanjing Station, his rank is definitely not low, and his life must be good, why can he bear it? By will? By faith? Belief in what? ”

This is very reasonable, Gu Zhiyan nodded and said: "Those who can resist torture must have spiritual sustenance, and no one can bear it without spirit and only by the body, I guess this Japanese is particularly militaristic?" Or the spirit of bushido? This guy is so strong, is he just practicing bushido, embarrassed to speak? ”

Zhou Qinghe shook his head: "It shouldn't be Bushido, Bushido is not afraid of death, but now you can't die at all, and you haven't reached the step of death yet." ”

If Zhou Qinghe gave Matsumoto a knife and asked him to cut himself, Matsumoto rushed up without hesitation and wanted to die with Zhou Qinghe, even if he died, he would have no regrets, this is bushido.

Although the end of torture is death, the end of bushido is also death, which seems to be about the same, but in fact it is much worse.

Bushido is a big deal, torture is not a death at all, wandering the edge for many years, that is the most painful thing to be tortured.

It must be something else.

"I see that he looks at you with such hatred, is it that his wife and children were killed by the Chinese? No, this kind of person's family can't be in China, it must be in Japan. Gu Zhiyan shook his head.

Zhou Qinghe's heart moved when he heard this, and he stepped forward to stare at Matsumoto's hateful eyes and asked, "Are you treating me as an imaginary enemy?" ”

Matsumoto was beaten and could still laugh, like a vicious dog, he drank loudly, as if he was about to bite, and then laughed, and then was beaten into a scream.

Zhou Qinghe returned and Gu Zhiyan sat on the table in rows, "Use hatred to resist torture, no wonder you can resist for so long, this is indeed a way."

But the main reason is spiritual sustenance.

Section chief, I think what you said about militarism is still reasonable, and now Japanese soldiers feel that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, not to mention looking at the Chinese like a pig, and the Americans they all look down on, and they submit to the weak who look down on them, how humiliating.

Nine times out of ten, militarism, that's the reason. ”

Zhou Qinghe said yes.

Gu Zhiyan nodded and said: "But if it is really an ideal, it is not easy to break, this kind of ideology and spirit is the most difficult to understand, unless Japan is defeated immediately, let him know that this is impossible to achieve, otherwise"

Gu Zhiyan shook his head, in fact, this is also the type of hard bones, he has some understanding, why Matsumoto has been able to resist for so long.

The ideal is spiritual support, and using hatred to resist interrogation is the specific method, and if the enemy beats you, you will become more and more painful, and you will hate more and more.

Naturally, they will not speak.

Now it can even be said that with each whipping, it is deepening the difficulty of opening, and it is becoming more and more impossible to speak.

Zhou Qinghe didn't speak, this matter is indeed a bit troublesome, to break a thing that you believe in, you must break it to have an effect, militarism, let Japan be defeated, this is obviously impossible to complete at present.

However, it is difficult, and I knew from the beginning that if it was really so easy to speak, the party mediation office would not be at a loss.

"Stop, put on the onions."

Zhou Qinghe planned to see if he really ignored the pain.

Matsumoto understood what an onion was, but it was obviously impossible for him to understand what an onion was, and he soon understood.

"Ahh

The teeth were knocked out, the onions were stuffed, and the hands were chewed, and almost instantly, Matsumoto's face was unusually red!

The sharp pain entangles the nerves, and the sharp stimulation makes the swelling and aching brain hardly have time to think about anything, only abuse.

He stared at him with round eyes and shouted in Japanese, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire!"

The sound couldn't stop at all, the pain lasted as long as the scolding lasted long, and the slurred speech caused the whimpering sound to be severe.

"It seems to be." Zhou Qinghe said with Gu Zhiyan on the side.

Gu Zhiyan frowned and nodded slowly: "It's very troublesome, this kind of person has no hope of opening up." ”

Zhou Qinghe thought about it and wanted to get up and leave: "I'll go out for a while." ”

Zhou Qinghe returned to the hospital.

"Are you awake?"

"Wake up."

Zhou Qinghe pushed the door and entered Red Rose's ward.

Just after the operation, the anesthetic has passed, and it will obviously hurt, but the ward is always reassuring, and Red Rose saw Zhou Qinghe come in and nodded slightly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhou Qinghe pulled a chair over and asked, "How much do you know about Saburo Matsumoto?" ”

Red Rose shook her head slightly: "I didn't know him before the mission. ”

Zhou Qinghe thought for a while and asked: "Then do you know that Matsumoto was arrested, why did the North China base camp choose to save people?" ”

"Because he has a lot of information."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qinghe raised his hand to interrupt: "I mean, why would the North China base camp believe that he did not defect?" ”

The premise of saving people is naturally that there is no mutiny, but why the Japanese base camp in North China is sure that Matsumoto has not rebelled is intriguing.

People have been in the party investigation office for several days, which is to look down on the party investigation office.

Or did the party investigation department have Japanese spies staring at the whole interrogation?

Red Rose thought for a moment and said, "The head of the agency told me that Matsumoto is a well-known hawk, and the North China Base Camp believes that he is stubborn and cannot rebel, and his family is all in Japan, which is also a reason." ”

The latter is not too important, the family is old and young, it involves their own lives, and there are still many rebellions, or by will.

After all, he asked a head of the headquarters to save people, and the North China base camp was not sure that he would definitely not do this.

If another organ leader is set up to enter, the one in the North China base camp will have to commit suicide.

Trust, trust that goes both ways, and now Matsumoto and the North China base camp trust each other.

And he firmly believed that the militarism of the Great Japanese Empire would prevail.

Then let him not trust!

Militarism Zhou Qinghe can't be broken, but so that Matsumoto is not trusted, Zhou Qinghe really has a way to do it.

Everyone was wiped out, and this cauldron was put on Matsumoto's back.

Something happened to the people who came to the rescue, and the most likely leaks in the vision of the North China base camp were Mei Laizi and Matsumoto.

It can't be the secret leaked by Red Rose and the Captain himself.

Now that Miraiko has not been arrested, Matsumoto has disappeared, and it is difficult not to suspect it.

Then let Matsumoto carry it.

As for Mei Laizi, it is impossible for Mei Laizi to know about the Suzhou operation, Matsumoto and the others are out of the city, and it is estimated that she is still waiting for the reward of the peak, after all, for her, the task was successfully completed.

Wang Yong's people were still staring at her, and there was no movement at all, otherwise they would have been arrested a long time ago.

As for whether the North China base camp doubts her or not, it doesn't matter.

It's okay to be surprised by Mei Laizi, just to surprise her people.

"Does the North China Base Camp know that you want to go back?"

"I know, according to the shipping schedule, Matsumoto's ship will not go ashore the day after tomorrow, and the person who picks him up will not receive it, and the North China base camp should know that he has an accident, and Ono Showa and I will be found out a little slower, and our plan is to take a train from Nanjing to Tianjin, and then fly from Tianjin to Japan."

"Well, take care of your illness."

Zhou Qinghe went out and returned to the secret service and went directly to Boss Dai.

Although it has passed the end of work, there is such a basket of big fish today, and Boss Dai obviously has no intention of going home.

"Director." Zhou Qinghe stood upright.

"Progress?" Dai Yunong got up and walked out.

"I'm here to ask for help." Zhou Qinghe said quickly: "The guy who has not been tried by the Party Investigation Department is indeed a hard stubble, and the militarist ideology is particularly serious, I have thought of a way, and I need your cooperation from the director." ”

"Say."

"That's what you do"

Soon after, the interrogation room.

Dai Yunong came in person.

"Director."

"Director."

Dai Yunong snorted, looked at Matsumoto with his negative hand and smiled: "You are the new stationmaster of Nanjing Station?" ”

Saburo Matsumoto glared at him and said with a cruel smile: "Director Dai, I didn't expect you to come over in person." ”

"How do you say that you are also the stationmaster of Nanjing Station, I heard that you didn't speak?"

"Don't waste your efforts, it's useless for anyone to come, or Director Dai, do you want to try it yourself?"

"I'm not that interested. Let him go. ”

Boss Dai instructed his subordinates to work, and said: "The subordinates are rude, they can only fight and kill, but they don't know if they can talk in detail with other conditions, I want to talk to Matsumoto-kun, talk while eating, how about it?" Western and Chinese food are available. ”

"What's your idea? Buy me? Saburo Matsumoto sneered and expressed disdain.

But if you have something to eat, don't eat it for nothing.

"Listen to the conditions, just eat a meal, you won't lose anything, or do you just want to eat the pig food in this prison?" Boss Dai seemed to be smiling.

Matsumoto Saburo was let go and relaxed his shoulders: "Director Dai invited, I can give face, but I have to have wine." ”

"Then there is wine, let's go." Boss Dai turned around and went out, paused and said, "By the way, change your clothes, this dress is scared to death when you wear it." ”

Soon someone changed Matsumoto Saburo into a clean suit and tidied up his appearance.

Saburo Matsumoto doesn't feel bored, after all, the position of the stationmaster of Nanjing Station, if it can be negotiated with a meal, it will be a lot of money.

There is a saying in China, one person sings black face, the other sings white face, the black face is not good, the white one is coming, he understands.

When high-ranking officials of the other party's intelligence department are caught, it is common to lure them, and it is okay to send money to women, and it is even more common to eat.

It's still the same sentence, eat for nothing, and drink wine.

Soon, a meal unfolded in a high-end western restaurant.

There are still natural bodyguards, and it is impossible for Boss Dai to accompany him one-on-one.

There was a maid pouring wine, Matsumoto sneered, and he also talked about the conditions casually, and ate and drank by the way.

Don't be afraid of poisoning, it's better to die.

A meal is closed, so naturally there is no negotiation.

Matsumoto ate and drank happily, but he didn't completely refuse, and he was ready to come to a long time, delay a little longer, and eat a few more meals.

It's just that since there was no negotiation, the person still went back to the interrogation room.

Dai Boss's office.

Zhou Qinghe waited with Boss Dai, and after about two hours, his subordinates hurriedly entered the door with plates.

"Director, it's washed out, twenty photos, and the pictures are very clear."

Zhou Qinghe and Dai Yunong both took the photo and looked at it, and smiled: "Very good, this appearance of eating meat and drinking wine is really temperamental, and I know that I am in a good mood at a glance." ”

"And the atmosphere is lively, and he laughs so happily, this old thing actually does something to the maid."

Dai Yunong glanced over and took a look: "Forget about this, after all, it is a joint statement, and there is a scandal in this for him." ”

"Uh-huh." Zhou Qinghe picked out a photo of a man drinking and laughing, and a photo of Matsumoto pouring wine for Boss Dai, and said: "Just these two, the North China base camp will definitely like it when you see it." ”

"Okay, I'll contact the newspaper."

Dai Yunong immediately called the given newspaper: "The photo will be sent to you, and it must be seen in the newspaper tomorrow morning, and the title will be written. ”

"Help me slap this face back for the principal!"

(End of chapter)