My spy diary

Chapter 233 Confession (please vote)

The Secret Service has a special interrogation department, but because of the need to share the credit, no one is willing to hand over the prisoners to the interrogation department unless the chief officer requests it.

General interrogations are presided over by the deputy captain, captain or group leader, while particularly important prisoners are interrogated by the section chief. Sometimes Boss Dai will preside over the interrogation himself.

At this moment, in the dimly lit and airtight interrogation, the air was filled with the smell of blood and old metal, making people feel inexplicably nervous and anxious.

There was a cold iron chair in the middle, and Yoshimasa Okada was handcuffed tightly to the chair, still drowsy.

A basin of cold water was poured over him, and Okada Yoshimasa finally woke up slowly from his dizziness.

He pried open his heavy eyelids and tried to look up, and saw a dark-faced sturdy man wearing a general's woolen coat sitting opposite him. He was shocked.

Boss Dai noticed his expression, smiled playfully, stared at him with sharp eyes, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Okada Yoshimasa, we finally meet."

He deliberately emphasized the words "Okada Yoshimasa" just to let him know that he had figured out his true identity.

Okada Yoshimasa's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said with forced toughness: "You used such despicable means to bring me here, is this what your secret service department is capable of?"

"So what?" Boss Dai snorted, walked up to Okada, pinched his chin, pointed at the rusty prisoner's cage on the wall, and sneered:

"This doesn't change the fact that you're a prisoner. Confessing is your only way out. Otherwise, I'll make you wish for death."

Okada Yoshimasa was not as scared as expected. He smiled contemptuously, stared at Dai Chunfeng's face, and silently watched for a while, then slowly said:

"I have heard of your name for a long time. It is no exaggeration to say that you are well-known. I heard that you have been promoted recently? Congratulations!

But, Mr. Dai, I wonder what your principal Chang will do to you if he thinks you are a disobedient and useless dog one day. "

Boss Dai looked calm, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

His glory and power were all gained by his loyalty to the president. The reason why he, a younger brother of the Fuxing Society, was unexpectedly promoted to the position of director of the Secret Service Department was not only because he was Chang's student, confidant, old friend, and fellow villager, but also because he had little seniority in the Whampoa clique and it was difficult for him to form a new force politically and pose no threat to the president. He had almost no way out except to be loyal to the president.

But after he held a high position, as the power of the Secret Service grew, Boss Dai did think about "putting away the bow after the birds are killed". At this time, he began to like "reading history".

Whenever he had free time, he would ask his secretary to read and explain the "Twenty-Four Histories", "Records of the Grand Historian" and "Zizhi Tongjian" to him.

Every time the secretary talked about the killings of favorite ministers by tyrants in history, Boss Dai felt deeply moved.

Especially when the secretary talked about the famous spies Zhou Xing and Lai Juncheng during the Tang Dynasty when Wu Zetian was in power, who worked hard for Wu Zetian's new policies but were eventually executed because they knew too much of Wu Zetian's privacy, Dai couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Dai Chunfeng thought anxiously: "If I don't die at the hands of the Red Party, I will die at the hands of the chairman sooner or later."

But at this moment in the interrogation room, Dai Chunfeng would naturally not admit it, secretly cursing Okada Yoshimasa, this cunning guy, for his ability to see through people's hearts. However, he sneered:
"Sowing discord is a despicable trick. I am loyal to the principal. I have no regrets about how the principal treats me. You Japanese don't need to worry about it. If you don't confess, I will have to torture you. I want to see whether you are stubborn or not."

Okada Yoshimasa raised his head in contempt: "I am an old man. From the moment I entered the interrogation room, I never thought about leaving alive. Today I will sacrifice my life for my country and serve the Emperor. Isn't it a pleasure?!"

"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you with wine."

Dai Chunfeng glanced at him coldly, said this and turned to leave.

Soon, a shrill scream was heard in the interrogation room.

the other side.

Zhang Yi once again came to the prison where Jin Magao was imprisoned.

The closed iron door opened, and in the cramped space, Jin Magao was seen curled up on a pile of damp and moldy firewood. His forehead was burning hot, his cheeks were red, and the wounds all over his body from bullets and torture had severely festered and inflamed. He was now in a coma.

Zhang Yi waved his hand to have the plainclothes officers drag him out, and then had the military doctor examine him.

After a moment, Zhang Yi asked, "How is it?"

The military doctor examined his wound and said thoughtfully, "The wound is inflamed, causing the high fever. However, his physical condition is very good, so he has not yet developed sepsis. If the wound is sutured, and he is given an injection of antipyretic and sulfa, and the medicine is changed every day, I believe he will recover soon."

Zhang Yi was not so kind. He asked the military doctor to leave, left the cell, and asked Monkey: "Is everything ready?"

Monkey nodded: "The tickets have been bought, and the photos are being developed quickly, so it should be ready soon."

"Okay, I'll take him to the interrogation room later."

Half an hour later, the dazed Jin Magao was dragged into the interrogation room. After a basin of cold water was poured over him, he tried hard to open his eyes and saw Zhang Yi behind the interrogation table at a glance.

Jin Magao smiled contemptuously, opened his cracked and whitened lips and said intermittently: "Don't bother, I won't say anything."

"Really?" Zhang Yi smiled disapprovingly, then clapped his hands. Soon two plainclothes officers came in, each carrying a tray.

Jin Magao squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that on the tray were train tickets, a stack of banknotes, then antipyretics, sulfa injections, gauze, etc.

This was not the end yet. Soon two plainclothes officers came in, one carrying rice and a few plates of exquisite food, and the other holding a glass.

Jin Magao didn't understand what he meant, but he thought it was nothing more than coercion and inducement. He sneered, lowered his head and said nothing.

At this time, Zhang Yi said, "I admire Mr. Jin, no, Mr. Sasaki's loyalty and tenacity very much, but today is different from the past. You are in the cell, with your eyes and ears closed, and I am afraid you have no idea what is happening outside."

Jin Magao raised his head abruptly and said sarcastically, "Oh, did the army of the Great Japanese Empire occupy Wuhan, or did the Nationalist army retreat without a fight again? Hahahaha."

Zhang Yi knew that Jin Magao was provoking him. He waved his hand to stop himself from rushing over to beat up Jin Magao and Qian Xiaosan, and pointed to the glassware on the table: "Show him."

The monkey picked up a pair of tweezers, picked up a photo from the glass container containing the developer and placed it in front of the other person.

Jin Magao sneered disdainfully and glanced at him. He was about to ask what tricks Zhang Yi was up to again, but just with this glance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his breathing became rapid.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and his mind went blank. Although the photo had not been developed yet, it was still clear through the developer that the person tied to the interrogation chair in the photo was Okada Yoshimasa, the head of their Matsu Agency.

Unlike the mysterious and energetic image in the impression, Okada in the photo looks extremely tired and has no spirit at all.

"Sasaki-kun, you are a well-trained agent. You should be able to determine when the photo was taken, whether it is real or not, and even the place where he is being held. To tell you the truth, not only Okada Yoshimasa was arrested, but also his subordinates Takayama Shuichi and others were all arrested. In a word, the Matsu Agency was destroyed."

"I don't want to waste my breath on you anymore. At this point, you should think about yourself and your family back home."

"My request is simple. Hand over the list of your subordinates, have a good meal, receive simple treatment, and then leave with a train ticket from Wuhan to Jinling."

"I know your organization will initiate a screening operation, but this shouldn't be difficult for you to handle, right?"

"So, whether you leave alive or dead is up to you!"

With Yoshimasa Okada and his key subordinates arrested, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't tempted by the conditions Zhang Yi offered, but...
Jin Magao's heart trembled again and again. The intense emotional struggle was like an airtight net that bound him tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He stood up tremblingly, shaking his handcuffs and anklets, clutching his hair tightly, his nails digging deep into his scalp. He trembled all over, roared and howled in pain, and finally stumbled to the ground.

The plainclothes officers dragged him to the interrogation chair again. Jin Magao's emotions gradually stabilized, and then he seemed to have made some kind of decision. He closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I will not betray the Empire of Japan. You can kill me. I won't say anything."

"Want to die?" Zhang Yi sneered. He felt that what he had just said, although it was coercion and inducement, was also reasonable. Jin Magao would be tempted, but he didn't expect that this man would still be so stubborn.

"If death can solve everything, things would be simple." Zhang Yi knew that Jin Magao's emotions had collapsed, and at this time all he needed to do was add fuel to the fire.

He stepped forward and patted Jin Magao on the shoulder, saying gently, "Sasaki-kun, why don't you ask your good assistant Ye Zhen? He is a man who knows the current situation."

As he said this, he asked his men to find a copy of the "Sweep Newspaper" and showed it to Jin Magao: "Look, although Ye Zhenjun was a hero at the time, it is a pity that after your Japanese side knew about this, it was said that all his family members in Japan were sent to the front line, and his women were sent to comfort and condolences. Alas, I really can't bear to use such means on Sasaki-kun again. Oh, by the way, I heard that Sasaki is a Japanese name. Actually, you are Korean, right? They do this to their own people, and they do this to your family. Think about your wife being killed by so many people."

"Despicable and shameless." Jin Magao roared and suddenly exploded. He stood up suddenly, struggled and kicked the interrogation table. He staggered and fell to the ground with the interrogation room.

"Kill me, kill me quickly." Jin Magao, who was lying on the ground, was still rushing forward frantically, so excited that he could not control himself.

The interrogation room suddenly became a mess.

Seeing this, Monkey and Qian Xiaosan walked up quickly, one of them pulled his hair and the other punched him on the head several times.

After a few punches, Jin Magao was knocked dizzy and fell to the ground again with a bang. His head hit the concrete floor and blood was flowing out. The handcuffs and chains tore the skin on his wrists and ankles and bled.

The unconscious Jin Magao was placed on the interrogation chair, and in order to prevent him from moving, even his feet were tied up.

Zhang Yi didn't want to miss any opportunity to defeat him psychologically, so he waved to the plainclothes police officer and asked him to bring a basin of cold water with ice chips and pour it directly on him.

Seeing Jin Magao shrugging his head in embarrassment after waking up without saying a word, Zhang Yi said, "Since you don't cherish the chance I gave you, then well, come, treat his wounds, change him into clean clothes, and then take him to take pictures."

"I hope that after you see the newspaper, you won't feel guilty about what happened to your family."

There is a saying that goes, it hurts when a fist hits yourself, but sometimes it is the one that hits someone else that is truly unbearable pain.

Hearing this, Jin Magao closed his eyes in despair.

Half an hour later, Jin Magao, who had been forced to change his clothes, was taken to a special photo-taking room and pressed on a chair. Seeing the plainclothes officer holding a camera coming in with a strange look on his face, Jin Magao knew that Zhang Yi was serious. Once the photos were published, even if he could survive, he would not be able to explain himself even if he had ten mouths. Moreover, his family
Thinking of this, he began to tremble again, holding his head with both hands, and howling in pain:
"I said it, I said it all!"

His voice was hoarse and broken, as if squeezed out from the depths of his soul, each one carrying endless pain and regret.

An hour later, Zhang Yi came out of the interrogation room holding a list full of names and addresses.

Monkey asked: "Chief, how do we deal with Jinmagao?"

"Treat him well first. Once we catch him and make sure everything he confessed is true, we can deal with him when he is completely worthless. We can do the same as we did with Nosada. Take a photo of him and put it in the newspaper. We will say that under Nosada's persuasion, Jin Magao repented. Then we will give Okada Yoshimasa a lesson in a few days. Haha, just imagine, what would the Japanese think if they saw their elite agents defecting one by one?"

"Hehe, Ye Zhen is already dead. The outside world might still think he is still alive. Maybe the Japanese will send spies to eliminate the traitor."

"It's useless no matter how many come. Kill one if one comes, and kill two if two come." Zhang Yi sneered and said:
"I'm going to report to Boss Dai now. You must immediately gather all the personnel and vehicles of the Operations Section and have them stand by in the courtyard. Remember, confidentiality comes first. Before the operation begins, no one is allowed to leave or act on their own."

"Yes." The monkey stood at attention and saluted, then walked away.

When Zhang Yi arrived at Dai Chunfeng's office and saw the door was open, he didn't say "report" but just knocked and walked in.

The office was filled with smoke. Except for Boss Dai, all the heads of several departments of the Secret Service had arrived.

Looking at the expressions of these people, Zhang Yi immediately realized that something big had happened.

Hearing someone coming in, everyone looked up, and Dai Chunfeng also raised his head.

"Reporting to the director." Zhang Yi stood at attention and saluted.

"Did the interrogation go well?" Seeing the documents in Zhang Yi's hand, Dai Chunfeng forced a smile on his dark face.

"Jin Ma has come up with a brilliant plan. He has revealed the names of three undercover groups lurking in Wuhan, totaling 16 people. Here is the list. To avoid any more trouble, the Operations Department is preparing to start arresting them immediately. Please approve it, Director."

"Well done." Boss Dai took the list, glanced at it, and waved his hand disinterestedly, "I agree. Let them do it."

After a pause, he took a telegram from the table next to him and said, "You've come at the right time. Take a look."

Zhang Yi took the telegram and was also shocked when he read it.

"Deputy Station Chief Bao Hongfei was arrested in Harbin."

(End of this chapter)