Bourne's Nemesis

Chapter 52 I Say! (seeking tickets)
Thinking of this, Zhou Qian went back outside the newspaper office, called a little boy picking up cigarette butts, gave him a piece of ocean, and said, "Little brother, go to the opposite newspaper office to find a man named Zhan Defu, and tell him that someone is looking for him outside. If he asks who it is, you don't have to say anything and leave the newspaper immediately, if you can't..."

A piece of ocean, how many newspapers do you need to sell to earn so much money, the child snatched the ocean and promised: "I promise to do it! If it can't be done, you will kill me."

Such a simple task, the little boy immediately went to do it, Zhou Qian told Liu Muhong what to do next, he followed the child and hid outside the gate of the newspaper office.

Zhan Defu was puzzled when he heard that someone was looking for him outside the newspaper office. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the door of the newspaper office. His eyes were always fixed on the little boy who reported the letter.

Zhou Qian stepped forward from behind him and knocked him out with a palm. Liu Muhong had already parked the car and opened the rear door. Zhou Qian stuffed him into the car: "Mu Hong, drive back to the mansion!"

Zhou Qian checked Zhan Defu's whole body first, and there was nothing else on him except some money in his pocket.

Zhou Qian tied Zhan Defu's hands behind his back, and when he arrived at Xie's mansion, he and Liu Muhong carried him directly to the basement.

When Ping Lu heard the sound of the car coming out, seeing Zhou Qian and Liu Muhong brought back a person, she came over and asked, "Who is this?"

Zhou Qian took out the portrait and stuffed it into her hands. After reading it, Ping Lu said ecstatically, "I found him so quickly!"

"Sister Lu, I want to interrogate him immediately, do you want to watch?" Zhou Qian asked,

"do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind, it's just that you were very resistant to asking you to interrogate together before, didn't you?"

"I really don't like watching torture. If you need me, I can accompany you."

"You're a girl, so don't look at it, because I don't know what cruel methods will be used." Zhou Qian didn't want Pinglu to be with him, because if he had a chance, he would like to ask how the spies knew that Comrade Fan was the Red Party. of.

"Then you interrogate first, and call me if necessary."

There were no instruments of torture in the basement, so Zhou Qian tied him to a chair. At this time, Zhan Defu had woken up, saw himself tied to the chair, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing!?"

"Do you know him?" Zhou Qian pointed to Liu Muhong and asked him,
Zhan Defu recognized Liu Muhong at a glance and was taken aback for a moment, then quickly recovered and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"You don't know me!? You visit Yasuo Nakajima every month, and every time we meet, you say you don't know me!" Liu Muhong said,

"I really don't know you, you've got the wrong person!"

"Mu Hong, go get some kerosene." In the basement, there are some oils stored by Yasuo Nakajima, including gasoline, diesel and kerosene.

This time Zhou Qian separated his legs and tied him tightly to the chair, and said, "I'll let you tell the truth. Let me tell you a few people first. You must know them."

"You really caught the wrong person!"

"You can also speak Chinese so fluently, and you don't even have an accent at all. As expected of Yasuo Nakajima's men." Zhou Qian checked the rope and made sure that Zhan Defu couldn't move. Eiko, Misako Oita, and Taiga Nakahira, right?"

"I don't know who you're talking about." Zhan Defu looked calm after listening to his eyes dodging, but he could still see a slight change in his face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I just want to tell you that these people have been tortured by me, and they all told the truth, and I promise you are no exception."

Liu Muhong came over with a small pot of kerosene. Zhou Qian found some old cotton balls and soaked them in kerosene. When the cotton balls were full of kerosene, Zhou Qian put the two cotton balls on Zhan Defu's left and right thighs.

Zhou Qian took out a lighter and said, "I will ignite this cotton ball, and then your pants will be soaked in kerosene and burn, then the skin on your thighs, and your fat. Misako used this trick, and they quickly confessed, because this kind of constant burning is not something a human can bear."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qian took out the kerosene lighter and lit it, looked at Zhan Defu and said, "I'll give you another chance, tell me your real name, and how many people are there in your current residence."

Zhan Defu looked at the cotton balls on his legs and gritted his teeth, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Like them, you will only tell the truth after you have suffered a lot, so I won't talk to you anymore!" Zhou Qian lit the cotton ball on his thigh after finishing speaking.

The burning pain is constant, especially watching yourself being burned, which makes people even more frightened psychologically.

The burning pain spread very quickly, and the pain multiplied due to the continuous expansion of the burning area. The heart-piercing pain spread all over Zhan Defuzhou's body.

Zhan Defu saw that his pants had also been ignited, and the flame was rapidly expanding the burning area, and it was about to reach his crotch. Zhan Defu fainted from the pain and fear, but soon he woke up again from the pain.

"This cotton ball can still burn for a while. You said that if I poured kerosene on you, your clothes would not be burned so quickly. Yes, you can't pour too much, or you will be burned to death." Zhou As Qian spoke, he took the small basin of kerosene in his hand.

Seeing that the crotch was about to burn, the severe burning pain was unbearable. Zhan Defu couldn't bear the burning pain, but finally couldn't stand the continuous burning pain and begged: "I can't take it anymore! Quick! Get rid of it, I said !I said!"

Zhou Qian used a wooden stick to remove the cotton balls on his legs, and cut his burning trousers to pieces with a knife to separate from his body. Then he saw that the skin on his thighs was burned in a large area, and the exposed tender flesh oozes out. Bloody, it hurts to look at.

"Speak!"

"My name is Ji Yuan Jianyi, and my Chinese name is Zhan Defu. I cover my identity as an editor of the West Lake Tabloid. My real identity is an agent of the Military Secret Service of the Shanghai Embassy of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan. I was ordered to come to Hangzhou to assist Yasuo Nakajima in the intelligence collection and analysis work. There are four people in our team. The other three are Urata Kiren, Mitsui Taiki, and Ono Sota."

"They're all where you live now?"

"Yes! Because their Chinese is not very good, they seldom go out, and I help them buy food every day."

"Why didn't you move after Yasuo Nakajima died?" Zhou Qian asked,

"First of all, no one else knows about us except Yasuo Nakajima in Hangzhou. The most important point is that there are too many documents to be processed. It will not be possible to transfer so many things in a short while, and there is no suitable place to find." Ji Yuanjian One said,

"After the death of Yasuo Nakajima, your intelligence team in Hangzhou should have changed a lot, right?"

"Nakajima's death was indeed very sudden to us, because he was killed by poison, which also shows that the situation is more serious this time. The most important thing is that he is one of the main executors of the Jinjue plan. His death also disrupted the The overall plan of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs..."

(End of this chapter)