Gui Youguang might think that this is not intuitive enough, so he simply took the baffle of the wooden box away and saw dozens of wire cages of the same size filled with rats rushing and biting wildly.

He looked at Yang Changqing with a slight pride: "First fix this guy on a large iron plate with shackles, then cover the iron box and put all the mice in it, and heat it on charcoal fire.

If a mouse wants to escape, it is impossible to pass through the hard and hot iron wall. It is the only option to dig holes in the human body. This person has to watch the mice penetrate into his body one by one."

MD, it's perverted.

After hearing this, Zuo Chong really wanted to kick him. This was not only a physical torture, but also a mental injury. It was really chilling to feel the pain of being bitten by the body.

However, compared with what the Japanese did in the Northeast and Little Liuqiu did, this can only be considered a pediatric department, especially the water supply and epidemic prevention troops. The various crimes committed by these demons are simply innumerable.

Thinking of this, he nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, let's start, I also want to see how long it takes for a mouse to pass through Mr. Yang's body. You must keep a record.

By the way, let the General Affairs Office send a camera, find a photographer, and take this rare experimental record, which will always be used in the future, which is also our contribution to science."

"Okay, Deputy Director." Gui Youguang replied respectfully, then looked up and down with a grin and turned around and walked outside, looking impatient.

Yang Changqing looked ugly and slowly closed his eyes, as if he saw countless mice biting bleeding holes on his body, and then he went in one by one to chew his internal organs freely.

"Very~Very~"

At this time, a guard next to him couldn't help but retching. With this man's lead, the other guards ran out with their mouths and held the walls of the corridor and vomited in a dark place.

They were in detention centers and had seen any bloody scenes, and they shouldn't have been so unbearable. But no matter how cruel the punishment was, it was a struggle between people, not a disgusting mouse.

Zuo Chong's heart was extremely calm. Later generations had a big explosion of information, and many things were more disgusting than Rat Xing. He held his arms and looked at Yang Changqing, who was disgusting with no face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just be afraid,

Fear means weakness.

Soon, Gui Youguang came back, followed by two technicians carrying cameras. This thing was bought by Dai Chunfeng during the April 1st Conference. It was not cheap, and one piece costs 600 yuan.

The technicians didn't know what Deputy Director Zuo was going to do, nor did they know why the guards vomited. After they arrived, they began to adjust the equipment and soon turned the interrogation room into a shooting site.

But when they saw the guard locking the suspect on the iron plate and raising a cage of mice, they immediately understood what would happen next, so there were two more people who were spitting on the wall.

"Let's light up, hurry up."

Zuo Chong issued an order indifferently, and there is one advantage of rat punishment, that is, it will not cause death quickly. As long as the rat is controlled, the prisoner will not have any life worries for a short period of time.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that this bastard Gui Youguang is really unpredictable. If you want him to be smart, you always do stupid things, and if you want him to be stupid, you can always come up with some evil and evil ways.

The big bald man didn't know what Zuo Chong thought of him. When he heard the order, he immediately moved the stove under the iron plate to light it. He stared at the charcoal that was gradually burning red, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

"Bridged bean sack, please wait."

Yang Changqing felt the iron plates on his back getting hotter and the mouse getting closer and closer, and was so scared that he even spoke his hometown dialect: "I am willing to have a good talk, please stop this inhumane behavior."

"Hey, when did our boss Yang learn foreign languages? Otherwise, if we say that they can do big business, you can really learn until they are old. This Japanese is like a Japanese."

Zuo Chong raised his eyebrows and sarcastically said, "Inhumane, are you humane if you spread plague bacterial weapons? Are you humane if you do human tests? I said right? The road is big, right?"

The road is big.

These three words are like a heavy hammer and hitting hard in Yang Changqing's heart. This word means log in Japanese, and it is also the name of the Chinese who have received human experiments by the madmen of the Kwantung Army.

Because this kind of thing violates international conventions and is the highest secret of the empire, only a small number of people know it, and even many second-tier participants do not understand why Chinese intelligence agencies can grasp it.

Could it be that there were intelligence personnel from the secret service in the top government and military officials? In fear, his face showed an incredible expression, and then he realized that the other party was testing him.

Zuo Chong was indeed testing. He wanted to see how high the other party's identity was. The Kanto Army's water supply and epidemic prevention troops were not information that ordinary Japanese could know. The insiders must have a certain identity.

Either the work involves bacterial weapons.

Or it is its own level.

The result of the test made him very satisfied. Yang Changqing was indeed not an ordinary intelligence officer. He was probably the head of the Jinling Intelligence Team of the Second Department of the Japanese General Staff Headquarters, or at least the manager.

He walked to the other side with a smile, bent down and looked at it for a while, and then touched the iron plate: "It seems that Mr. Yang, you are more important than I imagined, don't you introduce yourself?"

As long as you tell your real name, code name, superior, task, mole list, I guarantee you can get the best treatment, otherwise you can only watch the mouse slowly eat yourself.

Take the time to think about it. It will be too late to regret it when the teppanyaki gets red. Do I want me to hand over this video to your wife and children and let them see the last moments of your life, how about it?”

"No, no."

Yang Changqing smelled the scorched smell of the scorched lake in his hair and begged humbly: "Please, I said, I am an agent of the second division of the General Staff Headquarters, and I have received professional intelligence training, and I have no Japanese name.

My code name is Boss, and I am the leader of the zoo team. I have no superiors. Our task is to collect public information from the government in Jinling, and the purpose is to provide indirect evidence for other information."

"No Japanese name?"

Zuo Chong was a little curious when he heard this. How could a person have no name? Although it was only a matter of more than a hundred years ago that the people at the bottom of Japan had names and surnames, and it was still implemented by laws during the Meiji period.

But there must be a code name between relatives and friends. Those who cannot be fed should be called. He feels that there is a need to ask about this matter, and abnormal things often contain unusual information.

"Yes, no name."

Yang Changqing, who enjoyed the treatment of the main teppanyaki, said: "I am an orphan. I was a young man and made a living on the street. Later, I was taken back to the training camp by the General Staff Headquarters. I only have a code name but no name.

Everything there is arranged according to the Republic of China, language, architecture, food, and culture. The purpose is to make the trainees completely become a Chinese and never allow the use of Japanese names without authorization."

This is the training method again,

No new at all.

Zuo Chong lost interest in inquiring and decided to go back and give a confession. He asked coldly: "Where is the mole list, I want to know the names, occupations, addresses and contact information of these people.

In addition, there are a few people in your group, where are they currently located? I advise you not to talk nonsense. If you want to survive, you must have a correct attitude. You can't afford the price of lying."

"I don't have moles under my command."

Yang Changqing smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The working method of the zoo team is cliché, and it does not directly develop weasels. The members include Su Zifu, Pang Chong, Ren Guanglin and more than a dozen operational personnel.

The operation staff stayed in a warehouse outside the city and knew that I was arrested and would definitely evacuate. Sir, I told the truth because this would better avoid surveillance from your country's intelligence department."

"Get a small iron bucket and put two first."

After hearing this, Zuo Chong winked at Gui Youguang, and then sneered: "Mr. Yang, you are very dishonest. How did those 15 officials die? Did you not use their deaths to do anything?

Without a fixed offline line, how do you ensure the stability of the information? Even if you make information public, it will take a lot of effort. Everyone is in this industry, so don’t treat us as fools.”

"No, just one table of food is enough."

Looking at the mouse in Gui Youguang's hand, Yang Changqing shouted: "It's very easy to obtain information. What I need is not confidentiality. The officials in your country are happy to tell what they know at the dinner table.

Who knew that Su Zifu was addicted to medicine and actually blackmailed these related people as an imperial spy and used the property he obtained to buy medicine. I could only find a way to stabilize the people involved in this matter.

Tokyo instructed us to use death to intimidate. The specific method is to select some people from the agencies where the person is located to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, so that the target can completely obey the orders of the empire.

I carefully selected 15 suitable officials through Su Zifu's channels in the General Hospital. They all suffer from heart and blood vessel diseases and will not leave any traces when they are removed.

The person involved then invited some of the deceased to a hotel under my name. My operating personnel took advantage of the other party's drunk and secretly replaced the safe dose of digitalis potion with a dangerous dose.

Another part of the deceased was deceived into a hotel by coupons and also died on poison. The sudden death of these people scared the people and forced them to reach a cooperative relationship with us."

"Wang Badan, a bunch of wine bags!"

Zuo Chong angrily denounced the party-state elite who were instigated to rebel. The things this person told me were similar to what they speculated. This intelligence team was very different from the previous Japanese spies, and in one word it was Gou.

In a sense, if Su Zifu was not interested in doing so many things, the other party might have been able to hide until the beginning of the war, and the problems that would be even more serious at that time.

While cursing the Japanese's cunning, he signaled Gui Youguang to quickly extinguish the charcoal fire. If he roasted it, he should smell the aroma of meat. He handed another cup of water to Yang Changqing's mouth.

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In the winter of 1924, Qian Jinghua designed the drawings of domestic mechanical turning machines based on the mechanical principles of long-strip turning machines. In the spring of 1925, he began to develop a 6.5-inch film width ring-shaped prototype. After 600 days of unremitting efforts, in 1926
Chapter completed!