Spy War: I am the Living King of Hell

Not long after, Yang Xuewu arrived at the base of the Anti-Japanese and Anti-Traitor Group. Yang Xuewu had greeted his elder brother Rao Hanhua in advance, so he and Aping were not asleep yet.

Seeing Yang Xuewu carrying another person, the two of them helped to lock up Jiro Matsumoto in a cell in the basement.

"Who is this person who learns martial arts?" asked the eldest brother Rao Hanhua.

"Brother, this is Jiro Matsumoto, the chief of the Shanghai Special High Section. He will be handed over to you two. You will begin interrogating him from tomorrow."

"You have to make him reveal all the secrets he knows, and then slowly torture him to death. I don't care about the specific process, I only care about the results."

"Okay, let's learn martial arts. Don't worry, we will definitely treat Jiro Matsumoto well." After learning that Jiro Matsumoto was the head of the Shanghai Special High Section, the eldest brother and Aping were very happy. Next, the two of them finally had something to do.

After introducing Jiro Matsumoto's situation to the two of them, Yang Xuewu went to rest.

Yang Xuewu rested, but his elder brother and Aping did not. They had been idle these days and now they finally had something to do. They couldn't sleep at all, so they planned to interrogate Matsumoto Jiro overnight.

As Aping poured a spoonful of water, Jiro Matsumoto was awakened.

"Who are you?" Jiro Matsumoto asked with fear in his heart when he saw himself tied up with two strangers standing in front of him.

"Jiro Matsumoto, don't you know who you have offended?" The eldest brother asked Jiro Matsumoto playfully, playing with a dagger in his hand.

Upon hearing this, Jiro Matsumoto was stunned, and soon a name flashed through his mind. He had only offended one person recently, and that person's name was Yang Xuewu.

"Are you Yang Xuewu's men?" Jiro Matsumoto asked in shock.

"Matsumoto Jiro, congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward."

"Jiro Matsumoto, you should be a smart man. Now that you are our prisoner, you only have one way to go. That is to tell us all the secrets you know about the Japanese. If you resist stubbornly, you should know what the end will be." The eldest brother threatened.

Upon hearing this, Jiro Matsumoto gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that he would be caught.

At this moment, Jiro Matsumoto was really regretting. He thought that Yang Xuewu did not want to target him. He did not expect that it was not that Yang Xuewu did not want to target him, but that the time to target him had not yet come.

In fact, what Jiro Matsumoto regretted most was coming to Shanghai. If he had not come to Shanghai, he would have lived a free and easy life in North China at this time, and would not have become a prisoner like now.

But as Rao Hanhua said, Matsumoto Jiro is a smart man. He knows that the most valuable thing he has now is the secrets he knows about the Japanese, so he will definitely not speak easily.

"Where is Yang Xuewu? I want to see him." After thinking for a while, Jiro Matsumoto said.

Hearing this, Ah Ping went up and slapped Matsumoto Jiro in the face, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Can you see our Wu brother whenever you want?"

"Brother, let's punish him?" A Ping asked Rao Hanhua.

Hearing this, Rao Hanhua nodded, but warned Ah Ping, "Ah Ping, don't punish him too much. We have plenty of time to play with him later."

Hearing this, Ah Ping nodded and said, "Brother, I understand. Don't worry."

Although the two men did not want to punish Jiro Matsumoto too harshly, he is made of flesh and blood, and his body would be filled with pain when he was punished. After a while, Jiro Matsumoto screamed in pain.

However, Rao Hanhua and A Ping did not show any mercy to Jiro Matsumoto. Although they did not want to kill Jiro Matsumoto easily, they would definitely not let Jiro Matsumoto have an easy time. Yang Xuewu slept very soundly that night, but Jiro Matsumoto was miserable. After being tormented by Rao Hanhua and A Ping for the whole night, Jiro Matsumoto was about to collapse.

……

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Yang Xuewu woke up comfortably in the base, stretched, and went to the cell in the basement.

"Brother, Aping, didn't you sleep all night?" Yang Xuewu asked when he saw that Jiro Matsumoto had been tortured beyond recognition by the two men.

"Brother Wu, we can't sleep. We didn't sleep the whole night because we were interrogating him." Aping pointed at Jiro Matsumoto.

Seeing Yang Xuewu, Jiro Matsumoto suddenly perked up. He knew that if he had any hope of continuing to live, it would depend on the person in front of him.

"Are you Yang Xuewu?" Jiro Matsumoto asked weakly.

"Yes, I am Yang Xuewu, Matsumoto Jiro. When you wanted to set a trap for me, did you ever think about this day?"

Upon hearing this, Jiro Matsumoto showed a bitter smile. As Yang Xuewu said, he had actually thought about it. After all, Yang Xuewu's reputation was too great. However, his great achievements blinded his reason and made him cooperate with Inukaino to deal with Yang Xuewu.

Later, the Japanese military set a trap for Yang Xuewu, and he was only doing it to protect himself.

But at this time, Jiro Matsumoto really regretted it. If there really was a regret pill in the world, Jiro Matsumoto wished he had not come to Shanghai, or even to China.

"Yang Xuewu, I do regret it. Tell me, what should I do in order for you to spare my life?"

"It's not impossible to spare your life, but that depends on whether the information you reveal is worth exchanging your life for."

Yang Xuewu was definitely going to kill Matsumoto Jiro, but the initiative was in his hands, so he could say whatever he wanted. It would be best if he could make Matsumoto Jiro confess.

Upon hearing this, Jiro Matsumoto looked a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should believe Yang Xuewu.

But Yang Xuewu was too lazy to argue with Matsumoto Jiro, so he turned to his elder brother and A Ping and said, "Brother, A Ping, you two should go and have a rest. Let Matsumoto Jiro think about it carefully. You will have plenty of time to interrogate him after you have rested."

"Okay." Then the three of them closed the cell door and left the basement together.

After leaving the basement, the eldest brother and A Ping went to rest, while Yang Xuewu left the Anti-Japanese Traitor Extermination Group base. Since Matsumoto Jiro was handed over to the eldest brother and A Ping, he would not ask about it anymore. He only wanted the final result.

In fact, he didn't really care whether there was any result in the end. The most important thing was that he wanted Jiro Matsumoto to die in torture, so that he could calm down.

……

On the other side, it was time to go to work, but Jiro Matsumoto had not come out yet, and his guards were getting anxious.

Until 9 o'clock, Jiro Matsumoto still hadn't come out. His guard finally couldn't bear it anymore and planned to wake Jiro Matsumoto up himself.

But after knocking on Jiro Matsumoto's door for nearly a minute, the guard received a response from Jiro Matsumoto. As a last resort, the guard could only open the sliding door in Jiro Matsumoto's room.

Seeing that there was no one in Matsumoto Jiro's room, the guards were a little confused. They didn't see Matsumoto Jiro get up, so why wasn't Matsumoto Jiro in his room? (End of this chapter)