My spy diary

Chapter 55 Interrogation
One person was killed and three were captured alive. No one among the team members was injured or injured. It can be said that this capture ended perfectly.

No one cared about a few Japanese spies with sinister and ferocious faces. After these people were escorted back by Yang Wenxuan, Zhang Yi immediately ordered a carpet search to begin.

Only then did I see the monkey disguised as a "red party" being "escorted" by the owner of the nearby porcelain shop.

The boss looked worried and cautious. He really couldn't understand why this red gang member rushed into his store. How did the suspect who was wanted just now get involved with the plainclothes secret service officers and received a warm welcome from them.

"Good job!" Zhang Yi patted his shoulder affectionately and asked:

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Don't worry, captain, I'm fine. Thank you captain for giving me this opportunity." Monkey stood up and saluted with excitement.

"It's okay, just return to the team." Zhang Yi nodded and then ordered:
"Start a carpet search now, and we won't let go of any trace."

"Yes." Seeing the success of the operation, all the team members were in high spirits and followed the orders one after another.

Amidst the noise of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, something was quickly gained.

Five short guns, 10 grenades, and several daggers were found in the dry well in the backyard.

But other than that, nothing else was found, just ledgers, money, books and a radio.

Zhang Yixin said that since Ono Kikuzo had a secret base, the radio station and so on must be hidden somewhere, which gave the Intelligence Department an advantage.

After searching again, seeing that there was still nothing gained, Zhang Yi left a few people to guard and search again, while everyone else returned to the Secret Service.

Secret Service.

In the gloomy, damp interrogation room filled with the smell of blood.

When Zhang Yi arrived, he saw Wang Xinheng sitting in front of Ono Jusan.

Ono Kikusan only had a single piece of clothing left on her body, and she was covered in blood. She had obviously experienced a lot of appetizers.

The conventional methods of the Secret Service include weak ones such as the tiger bench, pepper water, and leather whips. Although these tortures are painful, they will not harm the human body's functions. However, ordinary prisoners cannot even survive this test.

But Ono Kikuzo is obviously not an ordinary person.

Although his skin was torn apart and he was tortured into a human shape, he was leaning on the interrogation chair, his eyes were lowered, and there was no expression on his face. It seemed that he was isolated from everything around him.

"Ono Kikusan, haha." Wang Xinheng took out a cigarette and praised:
"Mr. Ono, I've been chanting your name all day long, but I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

He lit a cigarette, made an invitation, and said:

"Want to smoke? Oh, according to the information we have, you don't smoke, so I'm not welcome."

Wang Xinheng puffed out a puff of smoke and said to himself:

"It's a good habit not to smoke, especially for a lurking agent. The smell of cigarette smoke may sometimes expose you. You've had a hard time these past few years, haven't you?"

Ono Kikuzo remained silent.

"Haha, if you hadn't yelled when we were chatting before, I would have thought you were mute." Wang Xinheng smiled sarcastically, stood up and said:

"Introducing myself, my name is Wang Xinheng, deputy section chief of the Operations Section of the Secret Service. I am the one who gave the order to arrest you today."

"You are not the first Japanese I have interrogated. I have seen a lot of Japanese spies. To sum up, there are two types. One is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. It looks very arrogant and cruel, but after entering the interrogation room and going through a few procedures, you can recruit anything. Well, oh, by the way, your wife Hidemi Juzo is like this.

There is another kind of person who feels that he is made of steel and has iron teeth and brass teeth. No matter how much he is tortured, he will not be able to explain anything until he dies.

It's a pity that no matter which one they are, their fate is the same. Once arrested, they will be abandoned. No one will believe in the loyalty of an arrested person. "

"So why bother? Rather than torture him to death, it's better to explain it earlier."

Wang Xinheng's words seemed to have no effect on Ono Jusan. Only when he mentioned his wife Xiumei Jusan, his eyelids trembled.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Haha, there is a saying that it is better to live than to die. It is easy to want to die, but there is another way to make life worse than death."

Wang Xinheng sneered and said, "Take him to the interrogation room No. 1."

Yang Wenxuan quickly asked: "Section Chief, are you not going to continue the torture?" "I have my own opinion." Wang Xinheng smiled arrogantly, with a sinister smile on his lips, and then gave Yang Wenxuan a few more instructions.

soon.

Ono Kikuzo was transferred to the No. 1 interrogation room.

The interior is not big, with only one seat, but there is a huge glass curtain on the back.

It's a rough piece of one-way glass.

What appeared on the screen at this moment was another interrogation room.

Ono Kikuzo didn't know why, and remained expressionless.

Soon a picture appeared on the screen. A woman covered in blood was dragged in and placed on a wooden frame in the interrogation room.

Although this person had disheveled hair and ragged clothes, Ono Kikuzo still recognized it as his wife.

He smiled disdainfully and said, "Despicable."

"Haha, this profession is not noble in the first place." Wang Xinheng smiled disapprovingly and continued:
"Boss Dai is a wise boss. Why do you say that? Because he can always integrate what he has learned from his enemies and come up with new tricks."

He stepped forward and grabbed Ono Kikuzo's neck, stared at him with sharp eyes, and said:
"I learned this trick from you Japanese. Three years ago, one of our agents who broke into the Harbin Police Department was bitten to death by a vicious dog from Japan's Special High School. Now it's your wife's turn. This is called using it. A person’s way will be treated by his own body.”

Although Ono Kikuzo didn't speak, his face became more and more gloomy at this moment, his veins were bulging, his temples were twitching, his hands were tightly clenched, and the dragging chains rattled.

I saw Wang Xinheng pick up the phone and say something.

The next second, a plainclothes agent appeared on the screen. He was carrying a bucket of steaming hot oil or something, and poured it on Xiumei Jusan.

Although the sound could not be heard, it could be seen that Xiumei Jusan was in extreme pain, her whole body was shaking and trembling, her sharp fingers were grabbing her wet hair and she was screaming like crazy.

Then, two strong men walked in leading two hunting dogs.

The hound was walking obediently, but when it smelled the liquid on the ground, it suddenly roared and struggled wildly, as if to break free of the shackles and pounce directly on it.

"Bah!" Wang Xinheng clapped his hands, and two plainclothes men walked in holding a set of monitoring equipment. They tinkered with it for a few times, and then handed over an earphone.

Wang Xinheng did not answer, and with a gesture from the corner of his mouth, two plainclothes men came forward, held Ono Jusan down, and put on headphones for him.

"Turn the volume up to the maximum and let Mr. Ono enjoy it. Because of his lack of cooperation, his beloved wife is about to die in front of him."

Ono Kikuzo seemed to turn a deaf ear. He stopped resisting, looked impatient, and simply closed his eyes.

Wang Xinheng carefully observed his expression and body movements, sneered, leaned into his ear and said:
"You only have three seconds to think about it, otherwise. Otherwise, once the vicious dog goes crazy, I'm not sure we can stop it."

After that, he walked aside, picked up the phone, and said, "Let's get started."

In the picture, the vicious dog was already roaring and approaching Hidemi Kikusan. The latter couldn't stop being frightened and trembling. Ono Kikusan couldn't help but tremble all over at this moment.

He grabbed the palms of his hands urgently, gritted his teeth, and suddenly roared. The sudden burst of force actually overturned the two plainclothes suppressing him.

But he was wearing shackles and handcuffs, and before he could make a move, several plainclothes men rushed up and subdued him again.

Wang Xinheng watched all this expressionlessly, and then started counting.

"3"

"2"

"1"

At this moment, Zhang Yi and Yang Wenxuan in the inquiry room focused their attention on Ono Juzo, who was shaking and breathing heavily. Will this person cooperate?

Zhang Yi glanced at Wang Xinheng, and saw the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and a hint of disappointment, and he said to the other end of the phone: "Let the dog out."

Zhang Yi knew that he was betting that once Xiumei Jusanzhen died and lost its use value, it would not be so easy to break through Ono Jusan and obtain a confession.

(End of this chapter)