The Spy

Chapter 4 All Confessions
Xu Qingyun and his group squeezed into the carriage and stepped out of the town. The snowflakes had become sparse at this time, as if the sky was sprinkling the last bit of snow, adding a special poetic touch to their journey home.

When the night was gradually replaced by the pale morning light, the group finally escorted the two Japanese agents back to the police station.

"Play for half an hour first."

The door of the interrogation room was closed heavily, and the heavy iron door echoed in the room. After Xu Qingyun sat down, his voice was cold, as if it came from an ice cellar.

Zuo Jinfang and others were all stunned. Are we going to fight without asking?

"it is good."

Zheng Jiming was the first to step forward. He picked up the whip and swung it down from mid-air, whipping the two men hard without even touching it with salt water.

The two men were beaten so badly that they screamed and begged for mercy. They spoke Chinese very well indeed. If Hu Qi had not been caught in advance and their true identities had not been known, it would have been hard to believe that they were Japanese in disguise.

Xu Qingyun closed his eyes to rest, having not slept for a whole day and night. Everyone looked tired, but Zheng Jiming was an exception. He was in high spirits, with endless energy surging through his body. The whip in his hand drew sharp arcs in the air.

Xu Qingyun said half an hour, so he smoked for half an hour.

Even though he was alone, the two Japanese agents were still beaten until they were covered in blood, with not a single spot on their bodies left.

Zheng Jiming stopped, his legs seemed to have been drained of strength, he stepped back involuntarily and sat down heavily on the wall.

He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, shaking slightly, and shivering uncontrollably, his face still showing a fierce look.

His parents opened a store on Guyi Street, but were brutally killed by the Japanese on the day of the riot. If his younger brother had not been in the store, he would probably be the only one left in the family.

The blood feud is unforgettable.

Xu Qingyun stood up, walked to Zheng Jiming, and handed him a towel: "Wipe your sweat and take a rest. Don't worry, your revenge will be fully avenged one day."

He understood why Zheng Jiming was like this. At the moment, there was only one Zheng Jiming by his side, but he knew that in a few years, there would be countless Zheng Jimings around him.

"Thank you, squad leader."

Zheng Jiming's hands were shaking, his eyes full of gratitude. If the squad leader really let him avenge his parents as he said, he would sell his life to the squad leader in the future.

"Tell me your real name, position, and code name."

Xu Qingyun turned around and asked knowingly in order to force the other party to confess. Hu Qi had already explained their situation and what he wanted now was a supplement.

"We two brothers were hunting in the mountains. I don't know why they arrested us."

One person replied weakly, and Xu Qingyun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Ordinary hunters have such a good pistol? Still not honest, pour some salt water on them and continue serving."

The two men were covered in wounds, and salt water was pouring down like drizzle. Each drop of salt water was as sharp as a needle tip, bringing waves of piercing pain.

The painful howls suddenly echoed in the interrogation room.

Then he pricked his fingers, pulled out his nails, and soldered his chest with an iron, all basic operations.

After a long period of suffering, someone's psychological defenses were finally broken. He could no longer endure the pain and shouted in a low voice: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."

"My real name is Mita Ichimoku, a member of the Operations Division of the Manchurian Railway Intelligence Department, codenamed Kurotsuchi..."

His confession was correct and matched Hu Qi's statement, which showed that his psychological defenses had indeed been broken.

Xu Qingyun struck while the iron was hot and found out all the circumstances.

There was no difference between what Hu Qi had said and they were indeed sent to Tianjin to carry out the operation. The specific action had to be arranged by the intelligence section of the Manchurian Railway Intelligence Department.

Before the meeting, they didn't know what the specific task was.

But he confessed more than Hu Qi, mainly about the evil deeds they had done in other places, especially Hu Qi. After this guy escaped back to the Northeast from Tianjin, he killed seven more people while performing his mission and harmed three girls.

A scum like Hu Qi should not be killed to appease the wrath of heaven. "Qingyun, have you caught him?"

The door was pushed open and Xu Qingshi suddenly walked in.

After Xu Qingyun went out on a mission yesterday, he left someone waiting here to report the situation to him at any time. He knew about it as soon as Xu Qingyun brought the people back.

Special time was given to Xu Qingyun to complete the interrogation first.

"Brother, you came at the right time. I have already asked one question, and I guess the other one won't last long."

Xu Qingyun stood up. The Japanese agent, who had not yet confessed, was enjoying the tenderness of the tiger bench, but the high bricks made him suffer.

"I said, I said."

Before Xu Qingshi could say anything, the Japanese agent could no longer hold on. As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.

He said it was too late.

"Jin Fang, you come to interrogate him and make him tell you everything he knows."

Xu Qing gave Zuo Jinfang a brief explanation and went outside with his cousin. The third person's confession was not that important. With Hu Qihe's previous confession, he couldn't say much even if he opened his mouth.

Xu Qingyun has completely understood their situation.

"You confessed so quickly. Good job."

After listening to Xu Qingyun's explanation of the situation, Xu Qingshi's eyes suddenly lit up. He deliberately left some time so that his brother could concentrate on the interrogation. Xu Qingyun did not disappoint his expectations.

The two men admitted their identities, which meant they had captured three Japanese spies.

Not to mention Tianjin, how many police officers in the country can achieve such results?

"Write your confession as soon as possible and have them sign it. I'll take you to see the director."

Xu Qingshi did not report yesterday. He knew that arresting three people was very different from arresting one person.
I'm going to meet the director now, and I'll bring my brother along to take credit.

As for Xu Qingyun's acting position as team leader, his promotion to a regular position is a foregone conclusion. If the director is happy, there may even be a chance for promotion.

Above the squad leader is the squadron. It is impossible for the squadron leader to be a squadron leader, but what about the deputy squadron leader?
Each squadron has a captain and a deputy captain. The captain has the power to nominate, but it must be signed and approved by the director for it to take effect.

When selecting talented people, one should not avoid relationships. Take this opportunity to let Xu Qingyun leave a good impression on the director to facilitate future operations.

As for whether other people would have any objections, Xu Qingshi wouldn't care.

To offer suggestions would be to offend him, and besides, the contribution Xu Qingyun made this time was indeed great enough to make their entire Tianjin Police Department famous across the country. If anyone has any objections, please show him such contributions first.

Giving suggestions without any achievements is a sign of jealousy towards talented people.

"Okay, I'll go and urge them."

Xu Qingyun understood that his brother was doing this for his own good, so he returned to the interrogation room and took the written confession.

The confessions were detailed and their fingerprints had been pressed. As for signing, it was not that they were unwilling, but that they could not sign.

My bloody hands can't do anything now, let alone sign, I can't even hold a pen.

"boarding."

Xu Qingshi was the team leader and was equipped with a car. Unfortunately, the cars of that era were far less comfortable than those of later generations. The shock absorption was average and the bluestone road was bumpy all the way. Fortunately, they were not far from the headquarters.

(End of this chapter)