My spy diary

Chapter 170: There is a bright future (please vote for me)

(…The previous chapter has been deleted, but it does not affect reading…)
"Give him a shot of cardiotonic."

Zhang Yi sneered. The pain caused by whipping would increase as time went on, and the victims would often faint and pass away because they could not bear the punishment.

At the same time, if there is severe pain in a large area of ​​the body for a long time, the human body's perception of pain will decrease.

This is like an antibody, and continuous interrogation cannot break down the prisoner's psychological defense, but will instead strengthen his will to resist.

There is a saying in the art of war: once it is strong, it will be weakened again, and three times it will be exhausted. It is the same principle.

At this time, it is better to let him know for a while or change the punishment.

Of course the news is impossible.

Zhang Yi directly replaced him with electrocution.

After the military doctor injected him with a large dose of cardiotonic drug, Zhang Yi waved his hand, and two plainclothes men came up with a hand-cranked telephone.

There is no electric chair. The most common one is a hand-cranked telephone, which can adjust the current and voltage to cause continuous pain to the prisoner.

They pulled out two wires from the telephone and wrapped them around Fukuoka Masanobu's left and right thumbs.

Then connect the other end to the switch.

The moment the switch was turned on, Fukuoka Masanobu's body suddenly stiffened, like a bow with a fully stretched string.

The muscles all over his body were tense, his temples were pulsing, and his veins were bulging. The lines of his body were intertwined into twisted snakes. His face was full of panic, and his mouth let out a heavy roar due to pain and fear.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

He roared from his dry mouth, which made people's hair stand on end.

Sweat rolled down like raindrops all over his body.

"continue."

Zhang Yi sneered, and two plainclothes men separated the telephone wires and wrapped them around the toes of his left and right feet. This shunting could prevent the current from suffocating the heart due to too much current.

There are generally two types of electrocution, high-voltage electrocution and low-voltage electrocution.

High-voltage electricity sounds incredible. In fact, some of the electric batons used by the police use high-voltage electricity. However, this kind of electrocution lasts only a short time. If you are shocked, you will faint immediately, but you will not feel the pain.

Low-voltage electrocution is controlled below 200 volts, forming a current loop through the human body...

This kind of pain not only affects the body surface, but also produces electric shocks to human muscles, bones, and even nerves...

Especially when the current passes through the most fragile heart, the pain will cause instantaneous paralysis. Once the heart is paralyzed, other organs will also become dysfunctional...

Within ten minutes, Fukuoka Masanobu became incontinent...

His whole body was as wet as if he had been showered with water. At this moment, his whole body was trembling involuntarily. His mouth was foaming at the mouth as if he was suffering from lamb madness. His eyeballs were bulging and bulging as if he had completely lost consciousness.

'You're not going to die, are you? Zhang Yi frowned and asked the doctor to go up and check.

After checking the pupils, the military doctor said:
"I just fainted, but I don't recommend continuing the interrogation."

"This little punishment is nothing. He is a well-trained Japanese soldier. Besides, his courage and backbone are much stronger than his body." Zhang Yi sneered and asked:

"What needs to be done if the interrogation is to continue?"

The military doctor said: "It is recommended to inject him with normal saline, glucose, and cardiotonic drugs."

"One injection costs a lot of money, right? It would be a pity to spend it on a Japanese spy." Zhang Yi smiled mockingly, and then said:
"Give him a shot, and pour in some saline, caffeine, and glucose to keep him awake at all times. I want to see how hard his bones are."

Half an hour later, after the medicine was injected and a basin of cold water was poured on him, Fukuoka Masanobu woke up again.

He opened his heavy eyelids and felt that everything in front of him was blurry. At this moment, he seemed to be swimming on a dark ship, with slippery and rugged feet. The person chasing him seemed to be more anxious than him, not far away from him. , breathing becomes more and more rapid.

But there was already a cliff ahead of him, was he going to jump off?
He shook his cloudy brain and constructed the warmest picture in his mind. It was in Hokkaido, where he and his family were eating sushi made by cherry blossoms, smiling happily.

This is a psychological suggestion method. Whenever there is interference in your mind, use a specifically constructed picture to clear it, which helps to maintain a high degree of concentration.

However, this method failed today. No matter what he thought, his mind was blank and he only felt severe pain all over his body.
"To say or not to say?"

Listening to this voice, Fukuoka Masanobu shuddered subconsciously...

Only then did he remember that he was in the Chinese interrogation room. He was so angry that he took a few greedy breaths, shook his face that had become numb and twisted due to fear and pain, and sobbed:
"I won't say anything."

"Very well, continue."

Zhang Yi waved his hand expressionlessly.

The switch was turned on again, and the screams sounded again.

The intermittent electrocution lasted for two hours. Fukuoka Masanobu's patience finally reached the limit and collapsed. His dry, deformed and swollen mouth was like a dead fish blowing bubbles, and he said tremblingly:
"I said. I said"

This hoarse murmur sounded like the sound of nature to Zhang Yi.

Mountain darkly, vista!
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and immediately asked: "Masanobu Fukuoka, your organization?"

"Bronze warriors, we call them bronze warriors."

"I am still the king?" Zhang Yi cursed in his heart and continued to ask:

"Who else is in your organization?"

"Nakano Teruo."

"His alias...his Chinese name, his cover identity."

"Lim Boon Hock Boon Hock Clinic"

After saying this, Fukuoka Masanobu passed out again. "Give him a cardiotonic injection and a shot of narcotics."

Zhang Yi gave instructions to the military doctor, and immediately called Monkey and Qian Xiaosan:
"Assemble people immediately and prepare to arrest."

He believed that Fukuoka Masanobu was telling the truth this time, because Wenfu Clinic was opposite Hans Clinic, so it would be easy for Masanobu Fukuoka and "Wang Jiurui" to explain when they went to Hans Clinic. As long as a lookout was set up on the second floor of Wenfu Clinic Every move of Hans Clinic is under their control.
There is only one doctor in Wenfu Clinic, Lin Wenfu. He is around thirty, with a short build and a fair, round face.

He usually wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a warm smile on his face. His public resume shows that he studied at the University of Tokyo in Japan and then worked in a hospital in Shanghai.

He is kind to people, and is highly praised by patients and neighbors for both his medical skills and ethics. Sometimes when the patient doesn't have enough money, he still treats the patient and takes medicine, and then keeps accounts.

So he has many patients.

The clinic was dark at the moment, but there were a few rays of light coming from the main room in the backyard of the clinic.

Lin Wenfu and his female assistant, nurse Wang Meixiang, lay together.

Wang Meixiang looks to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful oval face and a slender figure. She has fair skin and is a bit charming in her quietness.

In addition, she is in the prime of her youth and full of youthful charm. It is difficult for a normal man to refuse such a beauty.

There was a desk lamp on in the bedroom late at night. Lin Wenfu was rubbing Wang Meixiang's delicate skin and looking at his own shadow on the wall, and suddenly said:

"Sanada-kun called just now. Fukuoka didn't show up at the agreed location. It's probably more serious than anything. The Chinese Secret Service should have taken action."

Wang Meixiang suddenly turned over with a serious look on her face:
"Will he confess to us? Plan 1 has just begun."

"No, each of us bronze warriors is a wall of steel and copper. No one can make us surrender except His Majesty the Emperor." Lin Wenfu said firmly.

"Then do we want to move?" Wang Meixiang asked softly.

"Don't worry, but these days you have to pay special attention to strange patients and unusual people on the street." Lin Wenfu said and sighed:

"Wherever someone from the Secret Service appeared at Hansi Clinic today, I knew something was going to happen. I just didn't know where the Chinese Secret Service discovered the flaw in Fukuoka?"

"Could it be the consulate?"

"consulate?"

Lin Wenfu didn't know how to answer this question. He frowned, looked at Wang Meixiang's graceful curves under the dim light, rubbed her skin, and suddenly asked:
"How did tonight go?"

Wang Meixiang was about to say something when she suddenly heard a noise from outside the door.

The two fell silent in tacit understanding, each with a solemn expression, they turned off the light gently, and each took out a pistol from under the bed.

"Meow, meow"

It turned out to be a cat meowing. The two breathed a long sigh of relief, hid the pistols, and lay on the bed again.

Wang Meixiang answered the topic just now:

"He has already agreed, but he made a request. When the matter is completed, he wants me to accompany him to Japan for another hundred thousand dollars."

Lin Wenfu smiled disdainfully, "Promise him, I'm afraid that he will live to make money but not spend his life."

"In addition to him, you also need to deal with the guard named Lin Kequan."

Wang Meixiang was silent for a while and suddenly asked:

"Nakano-kun, it's been four years, do you love me?"

"Are you kidding? Of course I don't love you. In our industry, love between children is a big taboo. Besides, I have a wife and children in China, and you just graduated from school?"

Lin Wenfu said it seriously. He knew that the difference between women and men is that men often return to rationality quickly when their passion recedes and their instincts disappear, while women may continue their passion and develop true feelings, gradually developing some kind of psychological attachment and dependence.

Sometimes, honesty is actually more terrifying and hateful than lies, but this is Lin Wenfu's heartfelt opinion. The two of them are not only working partners, but also monitor each other. Once they find signs of betrayal on the other side, they need to be reported or executed immediately.

Lin Wenfu's words made Wang Meixiang silent for a while before she suppressed her emotional fluctuations and reported:

"I will go to the hotel with him at noon tomorrow. We should be able to instigate him to rebel. After the report, go to sleep."

As she said this, she wrapped herself in a quilt and fell asleep, and soon she heard soft breathing.

Lin Wenfu looked at the ceiling and slowly closed his eyes. Although he was a doctor, he often suffered from insomnia, and his sleep was always in a state of half dreaming and half awake.

This was a disease, a mental illness. Lin Wenfu knew that he had never had a good night's sleep since he was whipped half to death by an instructor with a belt for sleeping too hard in the spy school.

He took out a bottle of sleeping pills from the bedside table and was about to pour it out when he suddenly thought of Fukuoka and the people who appeared at the Hans Clinic's Secret Service today. His expression changed and he put the pills back and forced himself to close his eyes.

At this time, suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Dr. Lin, help, open the door quickly, my son is suddenly not breathing, wuwuwu."

"Doctor Lin, are you there? I am Lao Wang, Wang Shuntian, the conductor."

In the darkness, Lin Wenfu, holding a pistol, stood behind the door, listening to the movement outside. When he heard that it was Wang Shuntian, a tall and rough figure instantly appeared in his mind.

He quickly fumbled for a flashlight from the drawer, and pulled out a notebook from under the bed.

It is densely recorded with each patient's name, phone number, and most importantly, the workplace and occupation written after the name. This is information that he can collect publicly.

He found Wang Shuntian's name on the roster, and it was marked below that this person had a six-year-old daughter and a two-year-old son.

Lin Wenfu nodded, turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and looked at Wang Meixiang, who was already on guard with a gun:
"You go out and observe first, and if there are no problems, welcome them in."

"Yes." Wang Meixiang looked solemn, put the pistol back, picked up a No. 2 scalpel from the drawer and put it into her cuff.

Watching her go out, Lin Wenfu immediately checked the magazine, thought for a moment, took out another bullet from the magazine and put it in his trouser pocket, then loaded the bullet, put it behind his waist and carefully walked out the door.

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(End of this chapter)