Chapter 78
Zhou Qian and Ping Lu found out the radio station, and then carefully searched for the den, but he was disappointed because the secret room and cellar were not found, so the information should not be here.

When Zhou Qian returned to Hangzhou Station, it was already 06:30 in the morning. Instead of resting, he directly interrogated Daisuke Fangchuan.

This interrogation room is fully equipped with torture equipment. Zhou Qian looked at the spy tied to the cross stake and yelled: "Daisuke Fangchuan!"

The three gunshot wounds on Daisuke Yoshikawa’s body didn’t heal quickly. The newly formed scabs from this toss had already cracked, and blood had stained his wet clothes red. He looked up and saw that it was Isamu Aizawa, and cursed: “You fraud!"

Zhou Qian went up and gave him a slap in the face, and said, "I'm going to ask you a few questions now, and answer them honestly, otherwise the instruments of torture here are enough for you."

"Bastard! Don't dream, I won't say anything."

Zhou Qian asked people to go over and take off his wet clothes, then found a few bamboo sticks, and used a knife to cut one end like a needle point, and said: "It seems that you are familiar with the torture instruments here, so let's bring some fresh ones, and I will take them." You are a target to practice my flying bamboo needle technique."

Daisuke Fangchuan didn't understand what the other party meant, so he watched Zhou Qian cut a dozen bamboo sticks as long as little fingers. These bamboo sticks were twice as thick as toothpicks, and one end was sharpened.

Daisuke Yoshikawa thought he was going to stick these bamboo sticks into his nails, but he didn't want Zhou Qian to fix his head on a wooden stake with a rope to make sure his head could not turn. He held a handful of sharpened bamboo sticks in his hand He took five steps back and said, "Daisuke Yoshikawa, are you really not going to answer my question?"

"just kill me!"

"I know you are not afraid of death, so let's try that life is better than death!" Zhou Qian popped out a bamboo stick with his middle finger after finishing speaking.

Many people at the Hangzhou station had heard of Zhou Qian's black hand, and the interrogation methods were various. People from the interrogation department all came to watch, and they saw Zhou Qian using the Japanese spy as a target.

A bamboo stick that was as sharp as a needle tip was ejected from Zhou Qian's hand. No one saw the flight path of the bamboo stick. After hearing the spy's scream, they found that there was blood flowing out of his upper eye socket. , Look carefully at a small bamboo stick nailed above the eye socket, because it was not nailed into the bone, the tip of the bamboo stick stuck in his flesh, and the back end hung down in front of his eyes.

Zhou Qian muttered regretfully: "Oh, I missed the eye, almost."

Daisuke Fangchuan heard it clearly, and then he realized that he wanted to poke his eyes, and he couldn't help but trembled in fright. When he saw Zhou Qian raised his hand again, he closed his eyes tightly in fright, and then felt something As soon as the eye socket hurt, when I opened my eyes, I saw a bamboo stick nailed to the flesh of the lower eye socket, and blood flowed out quickly.

Zhou Qian walked up to Daisuke Fangchuan, pulled out the bamboo stick, and said, "No, you can't do it without looking at it. You have to watch the bamboo stick being nailed into your eyeballs to be irritated. I'll stick your eyelids with adhesive tape next." Get up, so I may be able to hit your eyeball accurately, and you will definitely be very painful and blind, but don't worry, I saved your life once before, and I won't let you do it so easily Die, whenever my bamboo stick hits the mark, we will torture you in another way."

Zhou Qian really found tapes to cover Daisuke Yoshikawa's upper and lower eyelids, so that his eyes could not be closed. Zhou Qian walked five steps away from him again, and said, "I'm going to start. This time I will definitely hit the black one." Eyeball, I'm waiting for your scream!"

After Zhou Qian finished speaking, he raised his hand and a bamboo stick popped out. Daisuke Yoshikawa was so frightened that he wanted to close his eyes, but because his eyelids were stuck with tape, it felt too uncomfortable.

The bamboo stick that flew out this time was nailed into Daisuke Fangchuan's cheek, and Zhou Qian said regretfully, "Oh! This time it's a little bit worse. Next time, we must take good aim."

Daisuke Yoshikawa's feeling is even more uncomfortable now than the bamboo stick nailed to the eyeball. Seeing that Zhou Qian was ready again, he broke down and shouted: "No, let me hear what question you want to ask first."

"Where are the materials Matsumoto Tsering took from the coffin?"

Daisuke Yoshikawa replied without hesitation: "All were handed over to Sato Yoko, because at that time it was only safe to put them there, and it was also an order from the military secret service."

"Give it to Sato Yoko, are you sure?"

"I'm sure, it was me and Team Leader Matsumoto who sent it there, and it was Motaro Sato who received these materials."

"Have you seen these files?"

"No, most of the files are sealed and we have no right to see them."

"Who told you to go on the freighter?"

"Mr. Nakajima."

"What did she tell you?"

"I didn't say anything, just asked me how I escaped from the hospital, and then let me go directly to the freighter. When I got on the boat, someone told me that I was fooled, gave me a gun and made me hide, and then five people came up because Section Chief Nakajima wanted to catch him alive, so he didn't shoot at first, but the five people who didn't want to get on board took cover and hid, and they fired first."

"Does your operation team have other hiding places besides the place where you sent the report?"

"We were put there as soon as we came, I don't know if there are other places."

"Did Yoko Sato arrange this place for you?"

"Yes."

"Where are you diving into?"

"Someone pulled me into the water, but didn't tell me where I was going, so I followed them closely. As soon as I jumped into the water, I was attacked and knocked out." Daisuke Fang Chuan said,
"Tell me everything you know."

"I really don't know what, our action team is only responsible for action."

"Were there only eight of you who went to Xie's mansion that time? Why didn't Matsumoto Tsering go?"

"Team leader Matsumoto also went. He was with Section Chief Nakajima. He must have discovered that we were in an ambush. They evacuated without a chance."

Daisuke Yoshikawa really didn't know anything, he was much worse than Kenichi Yoshimoto.

Fang Chuan Daisuke is more than 30 years old, Zhou Qian continued to ask: "You should be an old spy, which intelligence department did you work in the first time?"

"I was transferred from Manchuria, and I was sent to Hangzhou as soon as I came to Shanghai."

"Which intelligence service do you belong to in Manchuria?"

"I used to work in the East Asia Economic Investigation Bureau of Manchurian Railway."

Zhou Qian felt that Daisuke Yoshikawa was not lying. The Manchuria East Asia Economic Investigation Bureau he mentioned was Manchuria's intelligence agency in the northeast area, and they also had their office in Shanghai.

Daisuke Fangchuan couldn't explain what else Zhou Qian wanted, so he said to Han Dongcheng, the person in charge of the interrogation department: "Section Chief Han, let him explain everything he has done in Mantie Railway later."

(End of this chapter)

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