spy cloud

In a small alley in Rolling Stone Lane, Zhang Tianhao sat on a bench, looking at Lao Cheng who had been beaten to the point where he had few good spots on his body, and looked him up and down calmly.

"Alai, is this Japanese?"

"I'm not sure, but even if it's not Japanese, it's related to the Japanese, secretly collecting information, and listening to interesting things about us brothers every day. If it's vivid, the daily rent will be reduced, or even completely waived."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhang Tianhao was taken aback when he heard it. After all, the one-day rent of a rickshaw is not low. If the rent is really reduced for one day, how many people will provide them with something to see and hear? .

This operation is the same as that of the rickshaw company he did in Shanghai, but it is different.

The rickshaw company in Shanghai collected information from their own people, but they didn't know each other well.As for rent, more or less.

Of course, some cars are rented to outsiders, which reduces the possibility of their exposure.

"Hey, Alai, your hands-on ability is still a lot worse. Look, how can you cooperate after beating people like this?"

His mouth was full of blame, but there was no trace of blame on his face. On the contrary, his face was very calm, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"I'm sorry, young master, we did something wrong, we did something wrong!"

Zhang Tianhao still looked at Alai quite satisfied, and finally cast his eyes on Lao Cheng, and then he spoke lightly.

"Old Cheng, although I don't know if you are Chinese or your real name, I will call you Lao Cheng for the time being. I think, young master, I am coming, you must know the purpose of my coming, and take you Tell us about your identity and everything else you know, otherwise, we won’t be able to chat happily anymore. Really!”

"Young master, I'm just the owner of a car dealership. What other status do I have? Please let this young master show his respect and let me go. Really let me go. If you want money, I will give it to you. I'll give you whatever you want, do you think it's okay?"

Lao Cheng couldn't help but struggle a few times, and weakly argued for himself.

As Zhang Tianhao asked, he picked up Lao Cheng's files and flipped through them casually. These files were all specially stored.

All suspects will be recorded to prevent future use, and this old Cheng is an important suspect.

"Take off his shoes too. By the way, take off his trousers too. I'll see if there are any Japanese characteristics. If there are, that means a problem. If not, then he might be a traitor."

Alai and the others had all trained with Zhang Tianhao, so they naturally knew some characteristics, so they stepped forward and took off Lao Cheng's shoes and pants.

"You, you are shameless, you are shameless, how can you do such a thing, how can you do such a thing."

"Hehe, if it's an enemy, then I'm sorry, if it's one of our own, then everything is fine."

Zhang Tianhao said something lightly, then looked over.

It's a pity that there are no obvious marks left by the Japanese on Lao Cheng's feet or even his lower body.

"No, old Cheng, I think, you should be honest. If I make a move, your life might be worse than death. Really, why do you need to collect all kinds of information?"

"I'm just curious. I really don't collect intelligence. I really don't. I just..."

Seeing that Lao Cheng didn't want to say anything, Zhang Tianhao's face suddenly turned cold, and he walked directly in front of Lao Cheng, and then looked at him with cold and calm eyes.

"Old Cheng, Major General Ben doesn't like beating around the bush. Since you don't want to talk about it, then don't blame me. Just shut him up and I'll have a light meal first!"

As he said that, he directly took out some tools from his body, looked at the long bamboo stick, a small hammer, a scalpel, and some other tools.

"Old Cheng, if you really want to talk, just give me a nod. I'm quite easy to talk to."

It's just that when Lao Cheng looked at the tools on the side table, his eyes were full of fear. After all, only he could think of how much harm these seemingly simple tools might cause him.

"The first set, twenty fingers connected to the heart, enjoy it slowly!"

"By the way, old Cheng, I hope you will persevere. I will perform the second set by myself. Twenty fingers with a heart is not enough. I will give you a boning, bit by bit. It will make you happy." of."

Twenty fingers connected to a heart can be said to be a torture, but something Zhang Tianhao didn't expect happened, and this old Cheng actually resisted.

Just passed out a few times in the middle.

"Young master, this old Cheng is a trained secret agent, ordinary people can't bear such pain at all, ten times connected."

Seeing that his twenty fingers were filled with bamboo sticks, Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but sighed. This kind of pediatric torture is within the acceptable range for real secret agents.

"Master, what should I do now?"

"The other party is a real agent, we have something to play with. However, even if the other party wants to play, then let's play slowly! Next, he may lose something."

There was a cold light in the corner of his eyes.

"Remove Twenty Fingers and Heart, and wake him up again. I hope he can confess. If he doesn't confess, it will not be so easy in the future."

Next, Zhang Tianhao didn't have much time to interrogate this old Cheng. He directly used a veritaserum to interrogate. Although it was quite expensive, it was still affordable for him.

All he needs now is time.

Following Alai's record, Zhang Tianhao's interrogation here, even Zhang Tianhao did not expect that these simple information collections were all requested by Lao Cheng's wife.

He said he was talking to her to relieve boredom, but is this really the case?

The most important thing is that Lao Cheng's wife is still quite young, only 25 or [-] years old, while Lao Cheng is in his early forties today.

And his wife Xu Hui had already given birth to a son for him, not to mention that it was just a matter of effort for him.

"Young master, Lao Cheng also realized that his wife might be a special one, but for the sake of his son, he had to bear it down and continue to help his wife collect simple information from outside."

"It's really interesting, this old Cheng is at a loss for nothing, alas!"

"Then what about this old Cheng?"

"It's dealt with. This kind of person who betrays the interests of the country for personal sake is not worthy of living. Although he can't force himself, it is still unforgivable."

He said lightly, then took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them over to the other two. After all, there is only a three-person team here, and one person must be on guard outside.

After Zhang Tianhao collected everything, he said to Ah Lai: "Let's go to Lao Cheng's house now, arrest people, and don't let him escape. As for Shi Yang, we'll do it later, anyway, we have plenty of time." .”

"Yes!"

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately pulled Lao Cheng over and began to deal with it. They even dug a hole in the yard and buried it.

After all, such a person will die if he dies.

And Zhang Tianhao also stood there, smoking slowly, thinking about how the Japanese would deal with him next.

After all, the Japanese are really killing him now, and they don't know what's going on in Chongqing, but they directly exposed a lot of his achievements, which really stimulates the nerves of the Japanese.

That night in Chongqing, Xu Zeng'en also directly talked about this matter with him, and he had a bad premonition.

He was already a thorn in the side of the Japanese, but now he is more exposed, so how could the Japanese give up chasing and killing him.

This is a blatant slap in the face of the Japanese.

As long as there is a trace of bloody Japanese, they will fight Zhang Tianhao to the end.