Take the arsenal to Da Ming

Chapter 100 Interrogation of the Governor

"I say, I say..." cried Le Maire.

Tang Ning raised her hand to signal, and the two guards withdrew their strength. Le Maire felt as if his finger had been cut off, and the excruciating pain almost made him faint.

Tangning smiled softly, "Your Excellency Maier, are you preparing to fabricate a lie?"

Le Maire didn't care to take a breather, and hurriedly said in horror: "No, no. There are two waterways to enter Zeelandia City and Chikan City."

"The southern channel is from Dayuan Port, and the other northern channel is from..."

Le Maire spoke in detail, and Tangning didn't interrupt him. After he finished speaking, Tangning waved her hand.

The two tortured jailers immediately tightened the rope in their hands, and Le Maire howled in pain.

"Why, why? I said why this is still the case."

Tangning ignored him, and waited for a while before signaling to stop. Le Maire was already like a puddle of mud.

Tangning lowered her body and said calmly, "Your Excellency Maier, why do you always feel that I don't know anything and always want to make up lies to lie to me?"

"I have plenty of time, you can say it again, I hope what you said this time will be a little different from last time."

Fan Zhicheng rolled his eyes slightly, and his admiration for Tangning increased a bit.

Because he didn't detect any loopholes in Le Maire's words just now, how did Master Tang know that the red-haired ghost was lying?

The lie fabricated by Le Maire just now is indeed very clever, because at least 90.00% of it is true, and it is difficult for people who do not really understand the information to distinguish the fraud.

Naturally, Tang Ning had never been to a senior officer, neither in her previous life nor in this life, so naturally she knew very little about the senior staff.

Even if you have been there, it is impossible to learn a lot of hidden information.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he has a careful understanding of the national hero Zheng Chenggong and the process of Zheng Chenggong's recovery of the officials, he will know the information compiled by history, although this is what will happen more than ten years later .

Tangning knew that the Northern Passage was very difficult, and she only had two chances a month.

Because the North Channel is shallow and narrow, only by taking advantage of the high tides on the first day and the sixteenth day of the lunar new year can large and small boats pass through, otherwise, it is easy to run aground.

And just now, Le Maire deliberately concealed this point, and deliberately guided this channel to go better.

If you do not grasp this key information and believe blindly, the final result will be a living target for the Dutch.

Le Maire couldn't figure out where the problem with the lie he had carefully fabricated just now was seen.

But obviously, this devilish young man in front of him really knew something.

Kele Maier knew very well that this young man must have malicious intentions to inquire about this information. As a senior officer, how could he easily sell this information?
Therefore, while Le Maire continued to speak, he took advantage of the respite to continue fabricating lies, trying to cover up the most critical information.

So Le Maire was tortured again and passed out.

After pouring a basin of cold water, Le Maire woke up, his consciousness was a little numb, but the pain on his fingers quickly woke him up.

In the end, Le Maire knew that he couldn't be fooled, that he couldn't bear this shameful torture, and finally confided the truth.

Fan Zhicheng on the side looked gloomy, and secretly scolded the red-haired ghost for being cunning. Fortunately, Mr. Tang personally interrogated him. If it was him, he might have been fooled.

If this kind of wrong information was communicated to the new army, it would eventually cause irreparable damage, and even ten of his heads, Fan Zhicheng, would not be enough to chop off.

This time, after Le Maire finished speaking, Tang Ning didn't order anyone to torture him again, which meant that he had passed the test on this issue.

"Your Excellency Maier, how old are you now?" Tangning asked these simple questions again, and asked them many times before.

"41 years old, 41 years old." Le Maire answered quickly without hesitation.

"What's your wife's name?"

"Fariq Myer Holden."

……

In this way, quick questions and answers, many questions were asked many times, sometimes consecutively, and sometimes interspersed.

As long as there is a slight misalignment, Le Maire will be punished again. He is almost driven crazy. He regrets surrendering and regrets not choosing to die in battle.

But now, it was too late, he had to endure the mental and physical torture over and over again, his will was worn out bit by bit, and he instinctively spoke out the correct answer.

He couldn't be blamed for this, it was because Tangning's tactics were so clever that it was impossible for Le Maire to fabricate lies.

Tangning would often ask a lot of simple questions first, and Le Maire naturally answered these simple questions quickly without hiding anything.

But suddenly, Tangning would ask the question he really wanted to know. Under the guidance of those simple questions before, Le Maire would subconsciously say the correct answer, sometimes he didn't even realize it.

It was only afterward that he realized that Le Maire knew that he had been tricked, so he tried to concentrate his attention and not be fooled again.

When encountering some confidential issues, he will still try his best to fabricate lies in an attempt to get away with it. For him, it is a little bit to be able to hide a little bit.

But the initiative was in Tangning's hands. Tangning didn't give him any time to hesitate, and he had to answer quickly after asking a question.

In this case, he himself would not be able to remember what Le Maire improvised.

Tangning inserted a lot of meaningless questions to confuse Le Maire's memory, and then suddenly asked the question he wanted to know in another way.

If he had made up a lie before, Le Maire would have easily revealed the truth, and the result was self-evident.

Later, Le Maire learned to be a little smarter, and directly said that he did not know some questions.

After all, even though he is a senior governor, it is normal for him not to know some secrets about the Dutch East India Company.

Tangning didn't care, and asked some simple questions that she had asked before, even some key questions that Le Maire had given correct answers, and then suddenly inserted questions.

"I don't know, I really don't know about this."

"But you clearly gave me the answer before, but now you say you don't know?" Tangning sneered.

So Le Maire was tortured again.

In fact, he didn't know the answer last time, but Tangning cheated like this, he didn't even know if he made up a lie to answer the question last time.

He has long been confused by the overwhelming number of questions, and has been tortured to the point of exhaustion. He doesn't know which questions are old questions, which are new questions, and which are the same questions that have been asked in another way.

Repeatedly and repeatedly, this kind of mental torture kept Le Maire in extreme tension, which was worse than physical torture.

Tangning was very patient. She repeated the process over and over again, proofreading it over and over again, and vowed not to stop until she dug out all the contents of Le Maire's stomach.

(End of this chapter)