The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 240 Confession
Taro Inoue is missing!
Inoue Hizaki was a little panicked. He quickly sent someone to invite Kusumu Shitaka. Inoue Taro was his adopted son and knew too many secrets of the Inoue Mansion.

If he were arrested and confessed, it would be a devastating blow to the Inoue Mansion.

"Lord Kusumoto, I arranged for Taro to go to the concession to do some business, but I haven't seen him for a day and a night. I'm worried..."

"President Inoue, what did you send Taro to do?"

"Hanako is wanted. I sent Taro to pick her up."

"Why don't you discuss such an important matter with me?" Kusumoto Shitaka asked immediately.

"I just arranged for Taro to pick people up and didn't ask him to do other things..." Inoue Hiaki was stunned for a moment.

"Don't act rashly again. I'll find someone to inquire about the situation." Kusumoto Sanitaka also knew that although Inoue Hiaki did not discuss this matter with him, he did nothing wrong.

"Please, Kusumoto-dono."

"If both Hanako and Taro fall into the hands of the concession patrol house, it will be easy to handle, but if they are discovered by the Blue Clothes Club, it will be troublesome!" Kusumoto Shitaka frowned and said.

Ten red whip marks can be seen on the chest. The red and white are interlaced, and it looks really penetrating.

"Let me first determine where the person is." Kusumoto Shitaka said.

These days, tough guys are the most admirable.

Basically, when a prisoner arrives here, he is given a three-piece suit, and then all of them confess.

On the 16th day of the eighth lunar month, it was in the torture room of Laozha's prison cell.

Taro Inoue was suddenly startled. He finally closed his eyes and fell asleep, but woke up again. The pain in his body and the constant sleepiness in his mind made him feel like this in his life.

Those who can resist are not ordinary people, and for those who can really resist, the patrols will not dare to make it too difficult.

"You're so stubborn." Xu Qinghe cursed, "Gangzi, continue."

"I have said everything that needs to be said..."

Pour cold water on it.

Lei Gang took the water glass, took a sip, drank all the water in the glass in one breath, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to come again.

"Park Jimin, let's call you that. Do you want to talk? If you don't want to talk, let's continue?" Xu Qinghe stepped forward and asked.

……

He only felt that his willpower was being quickly withdrawn from his body bit by bit.

Ten lashes go down.

Caning, tiger bench and pepper spray.

Taro Inoue didn't sleep all night. He was hung up in the morning and whipped with a whip dipped in salt water, which made him sleepless.

Let’s start with a three-piece suit.

"Gangzi, take a rest and drink some water." Xu Qinghe handed Lei Gang a glass of water during the execution.

"Yes, but if it falls into the hands of the patrol house, the military police headquarters will need to come forward."

Taro Inoue didn't seem to have made up his mind to speak, so he could only ask him to taste the torture of the patrol room of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau Police Station.

"Okay." Lei Gang picked up the whip with salt water and swung the water on it. This time, he aimed it at Inoue Taro's back and whipped it down fiercely.

"what!"

Taro Inoue screamed, his teeth clenched, and his legs and stomach were shaking with pain.

"To move, or not to move?" Lei Gang used the whip twice more, and struck a cross on Inoue Taro's back. The pain caused him to scream repeatedly, and tears and snot flew out from his nose.

"I said, I said..." Taro Inoue finally couldn't stand it any longer and spoke.

"Wait a minute, I'll call the boss over." Xu Qinghe quickly put out the newly lit cigarette and ran out as fast as he could.

When Cheng Mo received Xu Qinghe's report, he was a little surprised that "Park Jimin" actually succumbed to the punishment so quickly.

It seems that relying on torture is the most trouble-free and labor-saving way for police officers to handle cases. No wonder many people like to use it. However, it can also easily lead to unjust, false and wrong cases. One wrong case is far more destructive than if you handle ten or a hundred correct cases. case.

It's like you do a hundred good things and no one remembers it, but you only need to do one bad thing to be remembered.

"Tell me, your name and age?"

"Taro Inoue, twenty-eight years old."

"what for?"

"Trade, international trade."

"Trade, what trade?"

"I do whatever I can to make money, from steel, cotton yarn, and various non-ferrous metals to candy, cans, sewing needles, and daily necessities."

"What is your relationship with the little Toyokako who lives in Room 503 of Jiahe Apartment?"

"You actually found Hanako?" Inoue Taro raised his head in surprise.

"Are you surprised? The person who knocked you out only took away the belongings in the room, but did not take away the key information that can prove your identity." Cheng Mo said with a smile.

"You already knew Hanako's identity?"

"I don't know. We only found out that Huang Xiaoling is Xiao Yuanhuazi after we discovered Apartment 503. She tried her best to sneak into Jiren Hospital to monitor and observe my wife. What on earth do you want to do?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Detective Cheng, since you know everything, why do you ask questions knowingly?" Taro Inoue smiled sadly, "If I had known, why would I have to endure this hardship."

"I always want to verify some information from your mouth. I've told you, so why don't you just follow my words? Is there any point in such an interrogation?"

"You're right, I can't tell you anything." Taro Inoue was speechless, "Detective Cheng, what are you going to do with me next?"

"Given your status, I'm afraid I don't have the authority to deal with you. You have to report it to the higher-ups of the Ministry of Industry and Industry. As for how to deal with it, that's beyond my control."

"Hanako and I have known each other since childhood..."

Cheng Mo listened patiently to the story Inoue Taro made up. In fact, when he said his name, Cheng Mo knew his identity.

However, he pretended not to know all this, and even though he knew he was making up a story, he did not interrupt him. Instead, he listened and asked people to record it, and occasionally interrupted him.

In the end, it took less than an hour, and the transcript of the inquiry about Taro Inoue was released, and he was asked to sign and fingerprint.

Then Cheng Mo took this transcript and went to see Pride.

The case was beyond the scope of his duties and had to be submitted to the higher authorities. Even the parties concerned had to abide by the rules. Even if the case involved Su Mo'er, he should have recused himself.

After the case is handed over.

The top brass of the Police Department of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau quickly appointed a British detective to take over the case. Cheng Mo handed over all the files on the case and Taro Inoue who was in custody.

Pride promised that he would give himself an explanation for this case. Cheng Mo knew that the British would definitely use this case to make deals with the Japanese. As for the deal, he, a Chinese, could not get involved, even if it was The final result was not in his favour, and there was nothing he could do about it.

This is the law of the jungle.

The British don't care about the legal rights and interests of a yellow-skinned Chinese. It's good that they can look up to you.

(End of this chapter)