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Section 1,90

"Crazy~"

In the interrogation room, a basin of cold water suddenly poured on Meng Ting's head. Although it was almost early spring, the temperature in the mountain city remained at around 0 degrees. The biting cold instantly enveloped his whole body, causing him to shiver a few times.

Soon, the fine-textured cotton hood was wet and pressed tightly on the face, greatly hindering breathing, and a feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger.

Meng Ting's hands and feet were firmly handcuffed to the corners of the interrogation chair and the armrests. He had a ball of ragged cloth stuffed in his mouth, and his chest was undulating violently. He tried to breathe air through his nostrils through his head hood.

But all this was in vain. After a few minutes, he fell into a state of hypoxia and his thinking gradually became dull.

The business water floor of Zhongtong is indeed worth discussing, but in terms of torture, these guys who have fought with the local government since the Republic of China have extraordinary experience and know how to cause pain to the subjects of interrogation.

The water droplets slowly dripped along the stitching of the heads, forming a small puddle in the pit on the gray ground, reflecting the light bulb on the ceiling. The atmosphere was extremely depressing with the ticking sound of water.

Xu Enzeng walked to the other party with a tummy outstretched belly, looked at him with a smile for a moment, reached out and pulled the hood off, bent down and looked at Meng Ting who was breathing heavily, said with a smile.

"Mr. Meng, a few years ago, when you fled with those damn dissidents in Jiujiaxu, you didn't expect that you would be today, right?!

When you used the friendship between colleagues and colluded with the Xia Party to kill so many investigators, you didn’t expect that you would be today, right?!

Do you know that after that incident, I was thinking about it day and night, dreaming that I would like to see you again and say hello to you!"

Speaking of the four words "Hello", Xu Enzeng's smile disappeared instantly, and he looked like he wanted to swallow Meng Ting alive.

This cannot be blamed for this. The battle of Jiujiaxu can be called the Waterloo of the National Government's intelligence system, with countless military lords watching the fun.

——In the head capital of the State Government, the place where the best is, and at the feet of the sky, hundreds of serious prisoners were robbed away, which was simply a big deal in the world.

If the superior loses face, he naturally has to make up for it from another place. Therefore, as the first person in charge, Xu Enzeng became a chicken that killed the chicken to scare the monkey. He made countless reviews and was scolded countless times.

The various "injustments" of yesterday can be repaid today. How can we not make people excited or excited? As he said that, he grabbed Meng Ting's collar and moved his face to the other party, and said word by word.

"So, no matter whether you are taking action today or not, you can't escape this fight. The smart ones will confess honestly after the torture is over, otherwise I will make you regret living in this world.

Come on, please help our Mr. Meng loosen his muscles and bones first. Don’t be polite or stingy. Use your skills to let the seniors see if everyone’s technological progress is made.”

After saying that, Xu Enzeng pushed Meng Ting away, stood up and waved his hand at the little spies beside him, signaling to take action immediately. He wanted to watch Meng Ting be tortured with his own eyes to vent his hatred.

To deal with his former colleague and a professional intelligence officer, the Central Commission for Discipline Agency knew that simple torture was useless, so after receiving the order, he directly put Meng Ting on the tiger bench and put four pieces on his head.

In other interrogations, this is already the last killer move. When facing Meng Ting, they knew that this was just an appetizer and the other party would not speak so easily.

The creaking sound of twisting knees sounded in the interrogation room. Meng Ting's eyes widened and frowned, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, but there was no trace of pain, and he tenaciously resisted the torture of the enemy.

Doing so does the possibility of angering the Central Commission for Discipline, but he knows that he must not show any weakness, as it would be very dangerous.

When the enemy discovers weaknesses during interrogation, the result is often bad. With a breakthrough, the interrogator can follow the breakthrough and completely defeat the psychological defense line of the person being punished.

“Add it again!”

Xu Enzeng, who was watching coldly, glared at the sight of the person who ordered the spy to continue adding bricks, but he didn't believe it. Could it be that the lower party was defeated by iron? Even if it was, he would still melt the other party today.

With five pieces of head turned and cushioned under his legs, Meng Ting finally couldn't help but snorted. This signal made the tortured Central Commission for Discipline relieve the torture and used the winch to tighten the rope again.

The rope became tighter and tighter. With two clicks, Meng Ting's joints were broken, and his legs showed a creepy and weird posture. At the same time, the huge pain triggered the body's self-protection mechanism, making him completely faint.

With his fingers that were broken during the arrest, his hands and legs are now broken. Even if such a serious injury is treated in time, it will not be possible to recover as before. He may become disabled like Mark.

Even so, the brutal spies did not give Meng Ting a chance to breathe. Another bucket of cold water was poured on his head. Meng Ting suddenly woke up under the thorns of ice water, and the pain that was blocked by the screen surged like a tide.

His forehead suddenly burst into veins, and his body couldn't help but tremble. The agent was a human, not a machine, and he would have normal biological reactions when he suffered huge damage.

"Let him go, hold it back. This kid is very cunning. Don't let go of your guard."

Xu Enzeng inserted a mouthful, his face full of grim smile. He was not merciful and ruthless.

When the tortured person is put down from the tiger bench, although he has recovered his own freedom, his legs suddenly leave from a stiff state will cause great pain, which is even more severe than when he is on the tiger bench.

When the spy heard the order, he quickly untied the hemp rope that bound Meng Ting's legs. Just as Xu Enzeng thought, Meng Ting, who had just woken up, fell into a coma again.

Xu Enzeng held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. This scene appeared countless times in his dream. Now he finally got what he wanted and was in a natural mood.

After a good vent, he began to think about how to start the next step. Meng Ting is an important figure in the local party and must let the other party speak as soon as possible and take advantage of the heat to completely destroy the intelligence network in the northwest in the mountain city and even other places.

This is not a sabotage of the resistance war. According to the agreement reached by the State Government and the Northwest, both parties shall not arrest or target any open military and political personnel when they are operating in their respective territory as long as they declare in advance.

Agents engaged in secret intelligence work are obviously not listed here. No force or country will put their hopes on a single agreement, and will not completely give up on intelligence collection.

Therefore, the agreement belongs to the agreement.

Whether it is the National Government or the Sept. 1000, there are a large number of agents active in the Western Regional jurisdiction. This is an open secret, but everyone pretends not to know.

When I was placed on the ping-ping, without having solid evidence, the government turned a blind eye to the Northwest agents. After all, the Northwest is not easy to mess with.

But this will be different. They caught the culprit of Jiujiawei. Once they passed through Meng Ting, they would have nothing to say in the northwest. At that time, the other party, not the government, would destroy the resistance.

Therefore, this matter is not only about intelligence, but also about the political and accounting.

Xu Enzeng's eyes were circling. Thinking of the storm that the local party was about to accept, and thinking about the admiration of the senior management for this, he felt like a cat caught. He immediately took a basin of water to wake Meng Ting up.

Looking at Meng Ting who was awakened leisurely, he threatened with expressionless expression: "Men's surname, you and me are in a colleague after all. Don't say that Xu doesn't give you a chance. As long as you honestly explain where your accomplice is, I will ask the doctor to treat you immediately.

Otherwise, if you see Mark's leg, your fate will be even worse than that. Mark has at least one good leg available. What about you, if you don't treat it, your legs will be ruined!

Think about it, you can live up to now and be worthy of the party. Belief is of course very important, but there is no need to sacrifice your life for it. If a person dies, he will die, and it has nothing to do with your belief."

Xu Enzeng transformed into a close-knit brother at this time, kindly persuaded Meng Ting, patted the other person's shoulders, and said as if he was considering the other person.

"If you die, what should you do if you have been for the ideal of serving the country and the people? I know you. You want to drive away foreign warships that are rampant in Huangpu. You want the children to attend classes with peace of mind.

Actually, so is me. Xu returned from the United States and could have lived a prosperous life without worries about food and clothing. Why did he step into this muddy water? It was not for the revival of the country.

When the Japanese are driven away, under the leadership of the commission, our Chinese industry will surely prosper and have a harmonious political system. We should plan for future generations and abandon the parties and between the doors. You said, are I right?”

He said, and beat his chest with red eyes, and he said the silly words that he didn't believe were real. No wonder the shrewd Da Chen was repeatedly fooled by his little cousin.

Unfortunately, as an opponent for many years, Meng Ting knew this person's virtues very well and was not affected by those words at all. He even wanted to laugh a little, as if he had seen a clown.

He raised his head vigorously, whimpered twice, signaling the little spy to take away the rotten cloth head from his mouth. The little spy looked at Xu Enzeng and found that Xu Enzeng nodded slightly, and then took away the cloth strip.

"Pooh."

Meng Ting, who had been blocked for a long time, spitted bloody saliva on the ground, but he happened to spit on Xu Enzeng's shoes. Before the other party got angry, he said a few words with a smile.

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. Deputy Director Xu, these Italian leather shoes are quite expensive. If you return to China and become an engineer, I guess you can't afford it.

Do you know the difference between you and us? We are fighting for the people of the whole country. What about you, you are for yourself and your master, so what do you think I will choose?

Stop talking nonsense, do it, use whatever means you can. From the moment you were caught, I didn’t think I could go out alive, it would be a big death.”

He stared at Xu Enzeng, who was blushing, with his eyes full of jokes. This approach was impulsive, but it was also in line with the reactions of the local Xiamen intelligence personnel when facing the surrender.

Xu Enzeng, who was originally smirking, was furious at these words, and didn't care about any gentleness. He raised his short arm and pointed at Meng Ting and shouted loudly.

"Call! Keep calling!"
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