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The interrogation room was just as he had imagined; the entire interrogation was filled with bloodshed, violence, terror, and even mental madness.

The burning flames, the steaming branding iron, the whip smeared with chili peppers, the cross that was almost gaping open, and the prisoner who was almost unrecognizable as a human.

"Dr. Wang, I'm so sorry to have troubled you today!"

"Captain Xia, is there anything you need?"

"Here's the thing, this prisoner is an important underground member, and he's already dying. Do you think you can rouse him and ask him some questions?"

"I can be conscious for a few minutes at most, but whether I can come back is not something I can decide."

"it is good!"

He walked up to the prisoner and carefully examined him.

I don't know him, but I know from Captain Xia that this prisoner seems to be a member of the underground party or some other force, but none of that matters.

"Underground Party?"

"no!"

"Someone from the military command?"

As he took out the silver needles and began to disinfect them, he casually asked a few questions.

"Neither!"

"Someone from the military command?"

"do not know!"

"hehe!"

Upon hearing this, he understood that Captain Xia wouldn't reveal the person's specific identity, but it was none of his concern now.

He took the silver needles and went directly to the prisoner. He looked around and then pierced the prisoner's brain with the silver needles. Five silver needles were seen piercing the prisoner's brain in an instant.

Then he stepped back and came to Captain Xia's side, and said softly, "He will wake up soon. I will stand outside first, and you can interrogate him. I will come back to get the needle in a while. But once the person has been interrogated, he will be useless."

"Thank you!"

Captain Xia had no choice but to watch Zhang Tianhao leave before walking up to the prisoner. He saw the prisoner lift his eyelids and then struggle to open them.

Captain Xia breathed a sigh of relief and then began to ask questions.

Zhang Tianhao didn't stand at the door; instead, he went directly into the courtyard, stood there, and looked around idly, trying to understand the situation.

About ten minutes later, Captain Xia emerged with a gloomy expression, clearly having not gotten the desired result from the interrogation.

Or rather, he asked the question, but didn't show it on his face.

"Dr. Wang, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

"Here are your silver needles. Thank you for making the trip."

"Captain Xia, you're being too polite. I need to go back to my post soon, I'll be leaving get off work in a little while!"

"Oh, I see. Okay, I'll arrange for Xiaohu to give them a ride!"

"it is good!"

Once he was back on the sidecar, Xiao Hu drove him directly to the hospital.

"By the way, Xiaohu, did you all beat the prisoners half to death before interrogating them?"

"Sigh, isn't this how you interrogate prisoners?"

"That's true. That's how it is when interrogating prisoners. But I don't know what's wrong with these people. They just won't confess no matter what. It's such a hassle."

Do you think they will confess?

"will not!"

"That's settled then, why bother with all that effort? It's simplest and most direct to deal with people like that directly, there's no need to keep them around."

“How can we deal with them directly? There’s a whole list of people behind these people. If we find one, we can implicate a whole bunch of people.”

"Right!"

The two chatted for a while before arriving at the hospital, only to find that it was still the same as before, with no changes at all.

Once inside the clinic, he put down his bag and called out to Xu Hui.

"Xiao Xu, disinfect the silver needles in a bit. The rest are useless. Keep them safe."

"Okay!" Xu Hui came out from inside, took the toolbox, took out the silver needles and began to sterilize them, then put them back.

"By the way, Dr. Wang, everything is fine now, you can rest for a while."

"Ok!"

He arrived at the office, lay down on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

He wasn't pulled out of bed until noon.

Then he saw Song Wen glaring at him with a dissatisfied look and pushing him.

"Get up quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"My parents are getting impatient too."

"Sorry, I was out seeing patients this morning and took a short break."

"Okay, go change your clothes!"

"it is good!"

About five minutes later, he came out of the locker room again, the smell on him had dissipated, and he had changed into his usual suit.

His outfit clearly gave him a rather elite air.

"Let's go!"

The two arrived at the door and saw the jeep still parked there.

Soon, the two got into the car and drove out of the hospital.

Looking at the time, it was almost midnight, and Zhang Tianhao was speechless.

Who knew time would pass so quickly? He woke up to find it was already this time.

"I've already bought the things for you."

"Thank you!"

The jeep sped out of the hospital and headed straight for the Song family's house.

"By the way, Xiaowen, I've discovered someone whose identity is somewhat special."

"Who?"

"He An!"

"Is that He An, the one who got cuckolded? Isn't he a bit of a troublemaker? What happened to him?"

"Japanese!"

"you sure!"

"Yes, I'm sure. He is Japanese, and his name is something like Oshima Muraoka. It's a bit hard to remember!" He patted his head, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

Are you really sure that's Oshima Muraoka's name?

"Yes, I remember it was around 22 years ago when I came to Changfeng. I was still young then, and I don't know how I remembered it."

"Oshima Muraoka, I'll send someone to investigate!"

"There's no need to investigate anymore. I think I saw him last night when I went out to buy things. I'm sure I wasn't mistaken!"

"How did you get information about him? How did you know his name was Oshima Mitsuoka? Logically speaking, you shouldn't know that! And you shouldn't be able to remember his name!"

"Oshima Muraoka, do you know his name?"

“He is one of our key targets. The people we haven’t been able to find are hiding there, as well as Jiro Oda, Komine Murashita, Hideko Nagawa, and others.”

"Oh, these people? I don't know them. I only know this person's name. That's enough for you. I don't know anything else to say!"

"The Toyota team, are you familiar with them?"

"do not know!"

"These people are hiding very well; you probably don't even know them. Never mind."

Song Wen also knew that it was quite rare to get this information from Zhang Tianhao, and most importantly, how Wang Xiaotian had his own intelligence agency.

Besides, Wang Xiaotian has only been back for a short time, yet he already possesses such great abilities. Or perhaps he hasn't lost his memory at all; the amnesia is just an excuse.

She couldn't understand it, but she didn't want to think about it anymore. After all, things had come to this point, and there was no need to delve too deeply. As long as she wasn't on the same side as the Japanese, it was fine. (End of Chapter)