In a cell deep in the detention center of the Secret Service, Tianfu was tightly bound to a chair. In addition to double handcuffs and shackles, there were iron hoops on the wrists and ankles tightly connected to the chair.

The chair itself is made of steel and fixed on the ground of the cell. Even if Tianfu has great skills, he cannot escape it. In addition, he has a cloth bag on his head to block his vision.

There is no time, no light, no sound in this room. The only thing you can hear is the sound of your heartbeat and the sound of blood flowing through your body. The strange quietness makes people creepy.

Tianfu opened his eyes wide and could only see a darkness. Since he was arrested last night, the Chinese have ignored him again and changed his cell every few hours.

He knew that this was an interrogation strategy, in order to amplify the fear in people's hearts, stimulate people's desire to communicate with the outside world, and at the same time limit people's sleep and not give prisoners the chance to relieve their nerves.

This method is very similar to the psychological oppression that European and American countries have just begun to study. When did Chinese intelligence agencies learn it? In the past, they were just threats except torture and had no new ideas.

For professional intelligence personnel, physical punishment is easy to resist, but what is unbearable is mental torture. Not everyone has a firm will and will fall into the trap if they are not careful.

Tianfu was a little worried about his team members, and then he realized that he was already thinking about it. This was the purpose of the Chinese. It was really damn. He couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

European and American ghosts dare to take out anything for money. How can this cutting-edge intelligence interrogation technology be sold to Chinese people? Aren’t they afraid that their intelligence personnel will be interrogated like this?

"Bang."

Suddenly the sound of the iron gate sounded, and then a few footsteps slowly approached. The visitor unbuttoned the iron hoop for him without saying a word, and then clamped him outward. Tianfu wanted to resist but held back.

You cannot fall into the Chinese tricks. As long as you resist, you will have a flaw. It is only a matter of time before a captured agent with flaws speaks. The intelligence agency will use all means to exploit this flaw.

Anger, fear, fear, when a certain emotion reaches the limit of the human body's tolerance and collapse comes, he is not sure whether he can hold on and let the other party mercy be a safe choice.

“Swishy, ​​rusthy.”

During the transfer, Tianfu felt the friction between his feet and the ground carefully, trying to slow the expansion of the cracks in his mind in this way, but he was once again fixed to the chair without taking two steps.

"Crash."

Then someone pulled off the hood, and the strong light illuminated his eyes and stinged. He quickly turned his head and closed his eyes. After dozens of seconds, Tianfu, whose vision was restored, found that this was not a cell.

What appeared before him was the secret service personnel who interrogated him yesterday, as well as the Min Ping, Jiang Zhaoqing, Ma Hui, Ren Yan, Xia Yanhui and Nandou teams who stood in a row in the corner were reunited here.

Among them, Min Ping had no scars or tools on her body, nor was she restricted from freedom. She had a sneer on her face and looked at Tianfu with interest, as if she was looking at a very interesting item.

She already knew that the Nandou team simply regarded her as a tool, and the retreat signal was not as good as her. Cooperating with the Chinese intelligence agencies was the most wisest decision she had ever made in her life.

Tianfu also knew that he had guessed correctly. This stinky woman really became a traitor. It was correct to choose the other party as a scapegoat back then. As soon as the assassination happened, she should have killed her and diverted her attention.

But why was Xia Yanhui not injured? He is the member of the most lurking group in the Nandou group and a warrior of the excellent emperor. Will such a person choose to surrender?

Fortunately, Jiang Zhaoqing, Ma Hui and Ren Yan looked very embarrassed, which shows that they had resisted when they were arrested, unlike the other two cowards who betrayed the Empire and His Majesty the Heavenly Locust.

In just a moment, Tianfu figured out the general situation. Then he turned his head and didn't seem to see the secret service personnel beside him. He was determined to sacrifice his life for the Empire and His Majesty the Heavenly Locust.

But he didn't say anything, but someone spoke. Zuo Chong sat on the interrogation seat and looked at the six Japanese spies with a smile, as if he was looking at six rare treasures, and said in a very sincere tone.

"Mr. Tianfu, for your reunion, Zuo has put a lot of effort into it. The police station, newspaper, the Ministry of Education, the Central Party Department, and the National Government are difficult for you, and so many people are lurking.

You are all very excellent agents. Even as enemies, I have to admit this. If it weren't for Miss Min's cooperation, it would be really hard for us to find you and your subordinates.

Unfortunately, your sacrifice has no value, and even this assassination was not an order from Mr. Doihara. You are just a group of pathetic chess pieces that take the blame for the British."

After hearing this, Tianfu laughed in his heart. The Chinese are really exhausted. Even such absurd lie can be said. Assassination is a direct order from his superiors, so what does it have to do with the British?

This level of intelligence operation requires multiple verifications and cannot be determined by one order. Moreover, the radio station that issued the order has contacted it for several years, and the sending method cannot be fake.

The Chinese said this simply to dampen his confidence and put out the online and safe house. He thought he had seen through everything, and his originally irritable mood became calm and a little proud.

Zuo Chong knew that this guy was not willing to give up until Huanghe, so he clapped his hands. A man walked in with a radio station and immediately set up an antenna on the interrogation table to prepare to report related work.

Seeing this scene, the Japanese spies were confused. Who is this man and what the Chinese are going to do? Do you want them to contact and go online? This is too despised. They will never betray the empire.

"Section Chief Zuo, you can send a report." The man quickly prepared the radio station and nodded gently to Zuo Chong. This matter was related to his life and death and his future quality of life, so he naturally cared very much.

"Mr. Wang, please contact the Kanto Army Intelligence Department or Dohihara immediately to inform each other about your true identities and Vanessa's instructions to assassinate senior officials of the National Government."

Zuo Chong knocked on the table one by one, and after saying that, he tilted his head to look at Tianfu: "I know Mr. Tianfu won't believe it, so he found an old friend of yours and listened carefully. This matter is very important."

The man who sent the telegram was Wang Deyong. Zuo Chong felt that it was necessary to let the Kwantung Army and Doihara know the whole story. He had no obligation to cover up the British. The Japanese-English quarrel was beneficial to the Republic of China.

One is an old European scoundrel, and the other is a new Asian bully. They are not a good thing. Even if the matter does not make both sides break up, it can relieve the pressure on one side.

"Yes, I'll send it right away."

Wang Deyong was very tactful. Without saying a word of nonsense, he pressed the electric key and started the telegram. The continuous sound of electric key impact sounded in the interrogation room and reached everyone's ears.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da..."

Tianfu naturally heard it, and the more he heard it, the more frightened he became. Why is this method of sending a newspaper so familiar? It is exactly the same as the online online contact with him? Is what the Chinese say true?

If it is true, it is a big joke. They thought it was dedicated to the locust, but they became the British sword, which might even bring great trouble to the empire.

No wonder the conditions were obviously immature and they still had to be assassinated. He knew that Japan and Britain had conflicts in South Asia, and the British had the motivation to do so. At this moment, a voice interrupted his thinking.

"Mr. Tianfu, let me introduce you to you. This is your online Mr. Wang Deyong. As for the other online Ms. Vanessa, I can only wait until you get down to the underworld before you can meet."

Zuo Chong smiled and stood up and walked to him, holding a stack of telegrams in his hand. These were secret telegrams sent by the Nandou team to Vanessa. Other things can be faked, but these things cannot be faked.

Tianfu subconsciously glanced at him, and his head exploded. He often claimed to be a superman in IQ, but now he would rather be an idiot and completely forget the content of these secret telegrams.

Why did the secret message he sent to his superiors be in the other party's hands? Then look at the old and worn papers, it is likely to be the original. There is only one explanation for this matter, and the secret service was arrested and launched.

"Haha, we are all professionals. There are some things I can't deceive you, and there is no need to deceive you. There are two people on your online line, and they are all members of the British MI2. I'm sorry."

Zuo Chong said and patted Tianfu on the shoulder, looking gloating. It was not embarrassing for intelligence personnel to be arrested or died. What was embarrassing was that they were deceived and played with as a fool and applauded.

"Ah!! British!"

As a result, Tianfu was not doing anything. Ren Yan, who was beside him, suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, frightening the people present. He didn't know what this woman was crazy about and what had to do with her.

Zuo Chong blinked his eyes and looked at Tianfu in confusion: "Can Mr. Tianfu explain it? Don't worry, you must not be able to live anymore, but at least you can live a more relaxed life in the last time."

Maybe I think this question is not important, maybe I know I was fooled, so I just gave up. In short, after a few seconds of silence, Tianfu said: "Her brother is a member of Beidou's team."

"Oh, that's it."

Zuo Chong's curiosity was satisfied. Originally, the Japanese also understood family affection. When Ren Yan went to steal the child, he didn't expect how much harm this would cause to the child's parents.

It can be seen that their family affection is only directed at themselves, and other people's family affection is not under the consideration of these beasts. Now they are crying and shouting, what have they done long ago? No one invites them to the Republic of China.

At this time, Wang Deyong took off his headphones and said with a strange expression: "Mr. Zuo, the telegram has been sent as you ordered. The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department sent a call back, using clear code."

Zuo Chong was stunned when he heard this. The little Japanese was so arrogant. He walked to Wang Deyong and picked up the telegram on the table. There were only two words on it - thank you, haha, it was interesting, it was interesting.

He couldn't help but smile, and even laughed louder and louder. Finally, he simply covered his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist. He was sure that the other party must be Doihihara.

This old spy was really a fat man who was so angry that he wanted to kill people, but he wanted to pretend to be calm. I'm afraid there will be a fight between Britain and Japan, but unfortunately he can't fight.

From Chenyang, thousands of miles away, outside the largest office door of the Russian-style building, several Japanese officers listened to the roars and the sound of falling things inside, looked at each other and lowered their heads.
Chapter completed!