My spy diary

Chapter 124 Interrogation (please vote)

An hour later, Zhang Yi met the Japanese spy with the pseudonym "Lao Yang" in the interrogation room.

At this moment, he was hung on the interrogation rack, and his true face was finally revealed.

This man was short in stature, but strong and powerful. Although his hair was unkempt, his eyes shone with unruly and wild ferocity and disdain.

Zhang Yi sneered and said lightly:
"Lao Yang, let's call you that.

Let me introduce myself. I am Zhang Yi, chief of the espionage section of the Secret Service Division of the Military Statistics Bureau. Maybe you have heard of this name. You know the reason why I caught you here, so we will not go through the formalities. Cooperation is still You will be tortured and then confess. You choose one. "

Lao Yang's triangular eyes flashed with cold light. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Yi carefully for several times, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into his heart.

Then he spat disdainfully: "Baga, Kobayashi Shinichi is willing to learn your clever tricks. As a soldier of the Empire of Japan, you are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of a mere interrogation? I can't say anything, and I can't use any tricks." Use it!"

Kobayashi Shinichi closed his eyes and smiled mockingly.

But his heart was not as calm as he showed.

"No move? Haha." Zhang Yi sneered,
"Ah ah ah."

Zhang Yi suppressed his smile and waved his hand. Immediately, two strong men with sinister faces came forward, took him down and tied him to a wooden stake, and then started beating him with a barbed iron whip.

Kobayashi Shinichi roared in his heart. As a senior spy, he never thought that he would be arrested.

"Kobayashi Shinichi, think about it, a red-hot soldering iron has a temperature of hundreds of degrees, and any clothes that are close to you will burn. If it is attached to your skin, no matter how rough your skin is, it will probably burn." stand up."

Besides, where are the vendors selling things in vain?
Kobayashi Shinichi wrote his doubts and suggestions in his graduation thesis, which was highly praised by the instructors. Therefore, he entered the training school as a non-commissioned officer (Cao, sergeant, corps commander) or below, but he was the only one who entered the training school as a military officer. Students who graduated with the rank of Cao.

He had no idea when he was exposed or how long the Chinese agents had been monitoring him. If the letter he delivered fell into the hands of the Chinese agents, the Feitian Team would surely be doomed.
"Let's get started. We will go through eighteen kinds of torture in turn. Let Ancestor teach little Japan what interrogation is. Don't think that just because you have secretly learned a little bit of "The Art of War", you think you are great and can become a spy."

But today when faced with the interrogation by Chinese agents, he screamed incompetently. This is a shame.

After being successfully subdued, he realized that his captor was actually the guy who was dressed as a beggar yesterday. A huge fear hit his heart, making him tremble all over.

At the secret spy school, in addition to learning agent skills, the instructor also organized watching spy-themed movies during theoretical classes.

"How about it? Kobayashi Shinichi, no, I should call you Kobayashi-kun?"
Haha, this appetizer is not bad, right? Zhang Yi stepped forward and said pleasantly:
"This is the first one. Next there are soldering irons, bamboo sticks, chili pepper water, gasoline, and pumping."

Kobayashi Shinichi was in agony. He had never thought that criminal law would feel like this. It was completely different from his experience in the school interrogation room.

Although Kobayashi Shinichi was fully prepared, after all, he had experienced interrogation and counter-interrogation training, the pain from the iron whip on his body at this moment still made his body convulse violently, causing him to scream.

Kobayashi sneered at the plot in the movie where the stalker lowers his head and pretends to tie his shoes or buy something as soon as the target turns around. In his opinion, such movies are all about fooling the audience into thinking they are fools.

'shame'

It's okay for a stalker to be escaped by the target, but if he is followed by the other party, not to mention that the mission fails, he will probably lose his life.

"Ahhh"

Xiao Linxin's face was distorted for a while. He opened his red eyes, a fierce light flashing, then he gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, turned his face sideways, and closed his eyes again.

Because he is extremely confident in his professionalism and prudence.

The sudden attack by Zheng Huhe and others caught him off guard.

In order not to leave scars on the body and make it easier to lurk, they directly experienced the maximum electric shock. He, Kobayashi Shinichi, was the first man to wake up after fainting.

Kobayashi Shinichi screamed in pain again, his body twitched involuntarily, trembling all over, his two fists clenched tightly, his nails dug directly into his flesh, and he was sweating profusely...

The technical research on tracking, surveillance, and escape is undoubtedly an energy-consuming job, but Shinichi Kobayashi never tires of it. He likes this job so much.

At the suggestion of Kobayashi Shinichi, the instructors of the Secret Book Academy launched a black operation.

Immediately select a student and assign him to deliver information or make contacts at a specific location to confirm whether he is being followed. If someone is following him, how to get rid of the tracking in a seemingly inadvertent way and arrive at the designated location safely.

The instructors and scoring committee secretly monitor the students' performance, and after the task is over, they will continue to summarize and exchange experiences.

Therefore, Xiaolin Shinichi has always been reserved and proud in his heart, but his unexpected defeat at the hands of Zheng Huhe dealt a heavy blow to his self-confidence.

At this moment, feeling the suffocation in his body that penetrated his bones and soul, Kobayashi Shinichi felt that his consciousness was like a boat floating on the lonely sea, which could fall into darkness and collapse at any time.

He knew that he could no longer sit still and wait for death, otherwise when his spirit collapsed and his psychological defenses were lost, he would only be a traitor and a puppet in the hands of the other party.

He racked his brains to calm himself down and quickly imagined another picture in his mind.

That was the highlight moment when he received the medal on the high platform of the school and was praised. His classmates and instructors were applauding him and making him proud.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Kobayashi Shinichi's greasy, bloody and ugly face.

"Commander, this little Japanese is actually smiling. He won't be beaten stupid by us, right?" A plainclothes torturer said in surprise.

"It's not that he was beaten stupid, it's that your punishment was too light. He still had time to think." Zhang Yi sneered and said:
"No need for bamboo sticks, just pour pepper water and gasoline directly."

He estimated that senior spies like Kobayashi Shinichi might have learned and trained the mental transfer method. In fact, it was very simple. It was to numb yourself and think about happy things in your mind, thereby diverting your attention in order to survive the torture.

"Yes." Zhang Yi's plain voice fell on the ears of the two of them, and they were shocked. They had just seen how the section chief dealt with their own people. If the interrogation failed to produce results, they didn't know how to punish them.

The two looked at each other, smiled ferociously, threw away the iron whip in their hands, directly dragged Xiaolin Shinichi down and tied him to a door panel.

But the torturer is good at this and controls the heat, so he will naturally not give him such a chance. "Ahhhhh"

Xiao Linxin screamed repeatedly. He felt that although this method of punishment was not as painful as the iron whip, his intestines and stomach were stimulated by the hot pepper water. It will explode in seconds.

Zhang Yi looked coldly at Kobayashi Shinichi, who was trembling all over and clenching his teeth. He showed no mercy at all. To deal with such Japanese die-hards, one must use any means necessary. He sneered and said:
"Xiaolin Shinichi, you don't want to have a child, do you? I've given you the opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, there's nothing we can do about it.
By the way, we have a colleague named Liu Kui. He is good at trimming hoofs, which is perfect for dealing with your Japanese beasts. He is in the hospital, but I have also learned a few tricks, but maybe my skills are not that good. So I ask Mr. Xiao Lin to bear with me for a while. "

As he said this, he ordered his men to get pliers and greeted Xiaolin Shinichi.

"Ah" amidst a burst of cruel and blood-curdling screams,

Kobayashi Shinichi twitched all over, his greasy body was soaked with sweat. He felt that his vision was blurred, and his stomach and brain were about to explode.

Kobayashi Shinichi claims to be the best among samurai, and he stood out from the harsh spy school. The oath he swore before setting foot on Chinese territory was:
“If you don’t care about life, fame, or money, you are full of injustice, ambition, and anger, and if you stay away from your homeland, you will see the Yamato cherry blossoms and the rising sun flag flying high in the vast land of China.”

It is with such ambition and perseverance that Kobayashi Shinichi has been dormant in China for so long and made many military exploits. He feels that no difficulty or pain in the world can make him succumb, but at this moment, the suffocation that hurts his bones and soul The feeling made him doubt his own confidence.

He didn't know what kind of torture was waiting for him next, or whether he could survive it. At this moment, a scene echoed in his mind.

It was at the end of the recruit training that the corps commander and the squadron leader found him.

The squadron leader had the rank of second lieutenant, but he was extremely polite to him, a private, with a smile he had never seen before, and even called him Xiaolin-kun directly.

Kobayashi Shinichi was naturally flattered by such courtesy, because according to Japanese customs, Japanese hierarchy and military traditions, superiors would not address subordinates as "Kun".

After warm greetings, the squadron leader asked him directly if he would like to be a spy.

Kobayashi Shinichi was naturally unwilling, so the squadron leader changed his expression and took out his resume.

Before joining the army, he had served in a juvenile prison because of theft. The squadron leader coerced him to join on the condition of "restoring his reputation" and the situation of his family back home.

Kobayashi Shinichi had no choice but to agree, but deep down he hated the squadron leader.

But since entering the spy school, Kobayashi Shinichi found that he was very suitable for this job, and he never tired of it, so he often thought of the squadron leader's face, and his gratitude had outweighed his hatred.

He even imagined that one day he would be promoted to the rank of lieutenant and watch the squadron leader respectfully salute in front of him. It was interesting to think about it.

But now.
Pain. Pain to the bone marrow, pain to the soul.

He felt that his blood was about to coagulate and his brain was about to suffocate.
Seeing that the Chinese agents had no intention of stopping the torture, Kobayashi Shinichi struggled out of his fragmented fantasy in annoyance, a miserable look flashed across his face, and he said tremblingly:
"I'm willing to cooperate."

The spirit of Bushido, the ambitions that don't care about life, reputation, money, injustice, etc., go to hell. He just wants the other party to stop and have a good rest.

Night falls.

In a courtyard in the south city of Jinling.

In the closed room, dim light flickered.

Two men in single clothes sat cross-legged across from each other.

I saw only one person bowing his head and saluting, and said with lingering fear:
"Senior, today is really dangerous. If you hadn't prepared a backup plan in advance, we might have fallen into the hands of Chinese agents."

Thinking that they had to abandon the car in embarrassment under the pursuit of Chinese agents, and traveled to many places to make sure they were safe before returning, the man couldn't help but show a trace of fear and panic on his face.

He puzzled and said: "Senior, what went wrong? Our Feitian team has always been operating safely. This time"

The man sitting opposite him sneered when he heard this, his eyes flashed coldly, and he snorted:

"Idiot, when the problem occurs during the connection, it must be related to the dead mailbox. Apart from us, the only one who knows about the dead mailbox is Lone Wolf."

"Are you saying that Lone Wolf was under surveillance? She brought the Chinese agents to the joint scene?"

"Otherwise, how can you explain it? That's not what I'm worried about. What I'm afraid of is that the lone wolf has been arrested a long time ago. She is not the one who is in contact with the Special High School. Don't forget, the Windmill Team was completely wiped out." The man said with a look on his face Gloomily, he thought for a moment and then said:

"Assess the damage immediately and cut off all contact with the lone wolf. In addition, Kobayashi Shinichi"

"Senior, Senior Xiaolin has always been good at disguising, there is no way he will be exposed.
Haven’t you been to the Dead Mailbox site? There is no problem with the handover of intelligence, the problem lies with Lone Wolf, there is no way she knows the hidden identity of Senior Xiaolin."

"Sometimes the biggest flaw is the absence of flaws. Oda-kun, always think of the worst in everything. My intuition tells me that things are going to be incalculably bad."

The man shuddered at the thought of snooping through his mailbox one day. He always felt like a pair of sinister eyes were watching him secretly.

Intuition is very important. An excellent agent must not only have technical and acting skills, but also must have magical powers and intuition, plus some luck, otherwise he will die miserably.

"Starting today, all members of the group are hibernating and are not allowed to contact each other.
I will report to the Shanghai Special High School in a moment. Your mission is to issue a danger warning to Mr. Xiaolin. Remember, once you find someone acting strangely near the warning area, you don’t need to report to me. You can evacuate immediately and leave Jinling."

"Yes." The man nodded solemnly, then hesitated:

"Senior, what about the Feixue Plan?"

"I will report to the headquarters and ask them to find a new candidate to replace the lone wolf to perform the preliminary tasks. You don't need to ask anymore, just go back."

"Yes." The man stood up, bowed respectfully, turned and left.

In the empty room, the man left behind had a solemn gaze and remained motionless.

(Those who stayed up late coding will have another blind date tomorrow, no, today. Those who came back will have continued coding...sigh...)
(End of this chapter)