My spy diary

Chapter 402 Interrogation (please vote)

Cover the head, water it, and uncover it.

Cover your head again, water it again, and uncover it again.

Horton was tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, but he was still unwilling to utter a word.

Zhang Chao was anxious. He grabbed Horton's hair and punched him twice in the face, scolding him:

"Fuck your ancestors, you think you can get away with it by pretending to be deaf and dumb, I will break your son's legs."

After saying that, he walked to the toolbox in the corner and started rummaging through it while cursing.

Xiao Ma came up to Horton, put on a white face, and said calmly:
"Just say it. You have to say it anyway. Why bother yourself with it?"

The long period of suffocation seemed to make Horton lose the strength to speak. He collapsed on the wooden bed, staring at the ceiling with empty and numb eyes, occasionally letting out a groan from the depths of his throat.

Xiao Ma continued: "It's uncomfortable, isn't it? No one can withstand torture."

"Why are you nagging at him? Watch me." Zhang Chao couldn't find a hammer, but he found a pair of pliers. He interrupted Xiao Ma and walked up to him viciously, "Open his mouth."

As he spoke, he put the pliers into Horton's mouth, pinched a tooth, and pulled hard. Horton's tooth was pulled out directly with the root.

Blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth. Horton twitched and screamed. Xiao Ma looked at him angrily:
"Do you feel the pain now? I asked you to say it but you didn't, and you forced us to do it."

"Stop talking so much and continue." Zhang Chao spat with disdain, threw away the pliers, covered him with gauze again, and directly picked up the bucket to water him.

Horton struggled violently, coughing, his chest heaving up and down, but as more and more water was poured in, his stomach became more and more swollen, and his strength to struggle became weaker and weaker.

He felt bloated, suffocated, and out of breath. He began to feel dazed and everything in front of him became blurred.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of a door opening, and then a charming voice came from his ears:

"What are you doing? The man is dying, put him down quickly."

Xiao Ma came over, lifted the gauze on Horton's face, and untied the ropes. He coughed violently, vomited a few mouthfuls of water, and gasped with his body hunched over like a shrimp.

In his blurred vision, he saw a figure approaching him. Slowly, he finally saw clearly that the woman approaching him was his superior, Yin Xiao, the leader of the Wuying Group.

Her public identity is the top-ranking Qinji of Qingxiang Pavilion.

Her face was as delicate as tofu, and she was wearing a cheongsam with a stand-up collar, which made her figure more graceful. She held a thin cigarette between her scarlet nails and looked at Holden seductively.

"Remove the cuffs and give him clean clothes."

"Yes." Xiao Ma bowed and walked over to help Horton uncuff the handcuffs, but before one of his hands was untied, Horton, who was coughing violently, suddenly jumped up, knocked him to the ground with a punch, and then pounced on Zhang Chao and started wrestling with him again.

Qin Ji smoked silently and just watched. Xiao Ma turned over, but did not dare to say a word when she saw this.

Soon, Horton gained the upper hand in the fight. He rode on Zhang Chao, punching him left and right, blood splattering with the rise and fall of his fists. Finally, Qin Ji dropped her cigarette butt and spoke:

"That's enough. If you hit him again, he'll die."

But Horton did not stop, and continued to beat her madly. Xiao Ma could not bear it anymore and looked to Qin Ji for help.

"Watanabe Hayato!" Kotohime narrowed her eyes and shouted loudly.

Holden stared with scarlet eyes: "Team leader, what's the matter with attacking your own people?"

"Screening, you should be very clear about the rules." Qin Ji took out a telegram and placed it in front of Horton. "You just came out of the Military Intelligence Bureau. This concerns the safety of the team, so you must be examined."

Horton looked at the telegram and saw the words "Shanghai Special High Section" and fell silent.

"Pack up and meet me in the next room."

After saying this, Qin Ji walked away in her high heels.

A few minutes later, Holden walked into a dimly lit fireworks room.

Qin Ji had changed into a silk pajamas and personally handed over a cup of the best Longjing tea, with a seductive look:
"Lieutenant Watanabe, thank you for your help."

Horton said nothing. The less he said, the more dissatisfied he felt with what happened today.

"Watanabe-kun, I'm going to say something unpleasant, but if you were in my position, you would also follow such orders. Don't think too much. The hardships you endure now will turn into medals in the future." Kotohime knew that he was unhappy and continued to comfort him.

Holden said nothing. He opened the teacup and immersed himself in the rising tea vapor, as if this could warm his wounded heart.

"I received the news that you were arrested by the Military Control Commission. I was extremely anxious. I was worried that your identity would be exposed and endanger the intelligence station."

"Are you spying on me?" Horton asked, looking up suddenly.

"The Special High Police's eyes and ears are everywhere." Kotohime smiled proudly, paused for a moment, and looked at Holden, "From what I can see so far, Watanabe-kun is still a loyal warrior of the Great Japanese Empire. By the way, what questions did the Military Control Commission ask you?"

"Nothing, all issues related to Yu Ze's murder."

Qin Ji nodded and said bitterly, "What a pity for the Muddy Waters Project. It took so long to plan, but the Military Control Commission figured it out so quickly."

"They have already found the residence, and they will soon suspect this place."

"Then find another scapegoat." Qin Ji smiled sinisterly and continued:
"Watanabe-kun, you are the person I think is the best in the whole Shancheng. It is a miracle that you can hide until now from Chengdu to Shancheng. I believe this miracle will continue, right?"

Horton didn't understand what this meant for a moment, and then he heard Qin Ji continue:
"There's a saying in China that a blessing in disguise comes from a disaster. Although the Muddy Waters plan failed, it's a blessing that you managed to get in touch with the Military Intelligence Bureau and Zhang Yi. The next plan will be against him."

"Targeting him?" Horton was shocked, a look of panic appeared on his face.

"Are you scared? Don't you think now is the best time to get close to him? A person who has been ruled out by him will at least not make him wary. Get close to him and kill him quietly."

"It's not that I'm afraid. I think it's best not to touch him for the time being. If anything happens to him, the Military Control Commission will definitely find me. Once I'm exposed, the transportation line I'm responsible for will also stop running."

Qin Ji sneered: "Compared to a half-paralyzed transportation line, I would rather see the high-ranking officials of the Military Control Commission be killed. Zhang Yi has committed many evil deeds. Many warriors of the empire have died at his hands. Killing him will have the most powerful impact on the Military Control Commission."

Holden was silent.

"You are not alone. If necessary, I can ask the intelligence station's operations team to cooperate with you."

".let me consider it."

"This is an order. There is no room for bargaining." Qin Ji snorted coldly and changed the subject:
"I know this man is not easy to deal with, even if he has three heads and six arms and eyes on his feet, but believe me, as long as you can lure him out and the imperial warriors fight desperately, you can completely eliminate him."

"Will he believe me?"

"Then it depends on your ability, Watanabe-kun. I want you to do it at all costs." Kotohime's eyes were ruthless. "Watanabe-kun, don't forget that your mother in Hokkaido is still looking forward to your return home. As long as you can complete the mission this time, I will recommend to the colonel to promote you to major as an exception, so that you can go home to see your mother."

Hearing this, Horton's eyes flickered with a hint of fire. His mother was a boatman in Hokkaido, or to put it bluntly, a geisha. He didn't even know who his father was, and his mother was the person he cared about most in this world.

If this mission can give me the chance to go home, it will all be worth it.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, do your best and complete the task. If I fail, please bring my pension to her and take care of her for me, please."

After saying this, he bowed deeply.

Qin Ji smiled mysteriously. When Holden turned around to leave, she stopped him again.

"Team leader?"

"You come to a brothel, but you don't have the smell of rouge on you. How can others trust you? Let me serve Watanabe-kun today."

After giving the order, Kotohime regained the usual docility of a Japanese woman. She stood up with a charming smile, pulled the laces of her pajamas, revealing a seductive body, slowly walked forward, hugged Holden's neck tightly, and pressed her curvy body against his back.

"I" Horton's breathing suddenly became rapid, but before he could say anything, Qin Ji had already stripped off his clothes. He could no longer control himself, so he picked up the woman and rushed to the narrow wooden bed not far away.

After a suppressed groan, the wooden bed began to creak and shake.

Ten minutes later, Horton came out of Qingxiang Pavilion with a pale face. The cold wind blew past him, and he couldn't help shivering and quickly wrapped his collar.

The passion just now made him a little obsessed, but his heart also felt heavy.

Is Zhang Yi so easy to kill? What reason should he come up with to approach him?
He glanced at the passing traffic anxiously, walked alone for a while, and when he didn't see any follower, he reached out to stop a rickshaw that had just dropped off a passenger.

After getting on the rickshaw, Horton continued to make all kinds of terrible assumptions in his mind. His eyes were bulging and he didn't notice that the driver turned his head to look at him a few times.

The rickshaw was running faster and faster, and suddenly there was a big bump, which made Horton wake up. He seemed to realize something, turned his head to look to both sides, and suddenly became anxious and shouted:
"I want to go home, where are you taking me?"

"No need to go home, let's go somewhere else."

The driver took off his felt hat and fake beard, turned around and said to the stunned Horton, "Why, didn't we meet in the interrogation room? Why do we feel like strangers now?"

"Chief Qian"

Before he could finish his words, two strong men suddenly jumped out from behind the rickshaw, grabbed him, knocked him unconscious with a knife, and then moved him to a car on the side of the road.

The car then started and disappeared into the darkness.

When Horton woke up again, he found himself in the interrogation room, handcuffed and shackled, and fixed to the interrogation chair.

"Does it look familiar? It's the same interrogation room from yesterday, except things and people are different." Qian Xiaosan looked at him with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Horton was shocked. He had imagined various ways of being exposed, but he never expected to be caught in such a cowardly way.

I told myself to stay calm and be patient, and wait until the other party revealed his intention to arrest me, and then think of a way to deal with the confrontation.

"What do you think? Do you think your disguise was successful? You just left our place and ran to Qingxiang Pavilion to make a contact. You are really brave. Tell me, what mission did you receive?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the last bit of luck in Horton's heart.

"I don't understand what you're saying. I went to Qingxiang Pavilion to have some fun, but what's wrong with that? It's not illegal to visit a brothel."

"Pretend, keep pretending. Do you want me to bring the radio from your house?"

"What do you want to say?" Horton asked calmly.

"Transmitter, do you really want me to say it myself?"

Qian Xiaosan slapped the table, stood up suddenly, looked at Holden who was trying to keep his face calm, and glanced at his watch.

"To be honest with you, we have surrounded Qingxiang Pavilion. If it weren't for capturing someone alive, who would waste their breath on you?"

This sentence made Horton fall into great panic.

"You'll be given three minutes to think about it. If you still don't tell us, we'll have to torture you."

After saying this, Qian Xiaosan turned around and left the interrogation room.

After he went out, he did not close the door of the interrogation room completely, but left a gap.

Horton didn't know whether the other party was testing him intentionally or was going to do something. He glanced at him for some unknown reason and was instantly startled.

He saw that "Zhang Chao" and "Xiao Ma", who had just interrogated him, were also arrested.

These two guys were arrested in the clinic.

Zhang Yi stood outside the coated glass, quietly observing his every move. Seeing that he was getting anxious, he picked up the phone:

"Torture."

The next moment, screams of ghosts and wolves howling were heard from the interrogation room next to Horton.

After a while, the screams died down and an excited voice from a plainclothes officer was heard: "You've confessed!"

Horton didn't know whether the Military Control Commission was acting or whether the two bastards "Zhang Chao" and "Xiao Ma" really couldn't stand the torture and surrendered. He was thinking anxiously when suddenly footsteps were heard.

It’s Zhang Yi and the monkey.

Holden opened his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Zhang Yi raise his hand and show a white jade tied with a red rope:
"This was found on you. It should be a talisman."

Holden half opened his mouth, expressionless and waiting for what to come.

"I have some unfortunate news for you. Your accomplice confessed that the person who gave you the amulet is dead."

Holden was stunned, his face suddenly changed: "Impossible, my mother"

Having said this, he was afraid that Zhang Yi was trying to trick him, so he stopped suddenly.

"Ugh."

Zhang Yi sighed and slowed down his tone:
"I'm not trying to shake your faith. I'm just telling you this fact. Your accomplice confessed that the Special Higher Police were worried that your mother's existence would distract you from serving the Emperor wholeheartedly, so they killed her."

After that, he placed the amulet on the table.

Horton struggled to grab the amulet, stroking it with heartache, his eyes tearing:
"No, no, that's not true!"

For a moment, he was completely confused. The dream of an empire, to which he had devoted his whole heart and soul and sacrificed his life, now seemed like a joke. Why did they treat him like this?

Looking at Horton's ferocious face, Zhang Yi seized the opportunity and grabbed his collar:
"Watanabe Hayato, wake up. Is it really worth it to work for such a cruel organization? Don't you want to avenge your mother?"

"I" Horton burst into tears and was so emotional that he couldn't control himself. He suddenly didn't know why he was doing everything he was doing.

If he suspected that Zhang Yi was deceiving him just now, he believed it completely the moment he said his name. He then remembered Qin Ji's mysterious smile when he asked her to take care of his mother, and his face instantly turned pale.

In five years, he had never felt so desperate.

In a trance, he felt a voice in his heart telling him to go back and avenge his mother.
Driven by this voice, he raised his head suddenly and looked at Zhang Yi: "I said, I said everything"

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(End of this chapter)