Zuo Zhong shouted at him: "Is this Lu Wenbao? Are any brothers injured?"

Gui Youguang smiled and said: "This is Lu Wenbao. All the brothers are safe. When District Chief Yu came with us to arrest him, this boy was drinking wine with people from the Jiaxing Party Headquarters. It didn't take much effort."

After saying that, he pushed Lu Wenbao to the ground, raised his foot and kicked him up. While kicking him, he cursed: "Aren't there people above you, md, making you crazy?"

Lu Wenbao was gagged and could not speak. He could only twist his body like a caterpillar, following the sound and trying to hit Gui Youguang with his head. After all, he was a Cao Gang boss who was running rampant in Jiaxing and had a bad temper.

Zuo Zhong folded his arms at the side and sneered: "Gui Youguang, you damn girl haven't eaten yet. Our gangster seems very unconvinced. Can I teach you what to do?"

For this kind of traitor who regards his thieves as his father and acts as his aide, we must use merciless thunderbolt methods to make him regret living in this world, and then communicate with him calmly.

Gui Youguang looked up and saw Zuo Zhong with a cold face, then looked at Lu Wenbao and showed a cruel smile: "No, section chief, please give me some time, I will go and help Mr. Big Brother relax his muscles and bones first."

After saying that, he pulled Lu Wenbao away. In order to punish this arrogant guy, Gui Youguang deliberately pulled Lu Wenbao back. The boss's face left a bloodstain on the rough concrete floor.

Wu Chunyang got off another car and walked to Zuo Zhong. Zuo Zhong glanced at him, pointed at Lu Wenbao and said, "Chunyang, do you think this guy looks like a dead dog?"

Wu Chunyang lowered his head and said respectfully: "Section Chief, if you say he is a dead dog, he is a dead dog."

Zuo Zhong watched Gui Youguang and the dead dog slowly disappear into the corner, turned around and asked, "Do you have anything to report to me? Tell me."

Wu Chunyang looked at the nearby East China District agents and whispered: "When we went to arrest Lu Wenbao, District Chief Yu chatted with Lu Wenbao alone for a while, and then led his people to ransack the house."

Zuo Zhong had expected this. Lu Wenbao must have evidence that Yu Xingle accepted the local specialties. If Yu Xingle wanted to talk alone, he must have threatened or tricked Lu Wenbao into handing over those things.

He patted Wu Chunyang's arm: "The most important thing in life is to turn a blind eye. This matter is like the filial piety that Jinling Ma Tianchang gave us. How do you think we should deal with it."

Wu Chunyang did not hesitate and said categorically: "The criminal Lu Wenbao passively resisted the interrogation and also tried to frame District Chief Yu Xingle. He committed a heinous crime."

"Haha." Zuo Zhong laughed with satisfaction: "That's right. It's just a rogue. Who would believe his words? You should talk to District Chief Yu about this and sell it to him."

"Thank you, section chief." Wu Chunyang looked grateful.

Yu Xingle is the powerful district chief of the Secret Service. He may be promoted to the headquarters in the future. At that time, a section chief will not be able to run away. If I sell it to him now, the benefits in the future will be small.

Zuo Zhong smiled calmly. As a leader, you not only need to let your subordinates contribute their efforts, but also let them show their faces. Otherwise, all the benefits will be taken by you. Why should they work for you? He is not a wealthy person.

"Let's go, call Lao Gu, and let's go to the detention room to see if Gui Youguang's skills have improved."

"Yes, section chief."

Not only are the accommodation facilities in the officers' club complete and luxurious, but even the detention rooms are equipped. Presumably this is to show that military law is ruthless and everyone is equal, although there are no traces of use.

Gui Youguang was treating Lu Wenbao like a secret service here. He would first whip him for half an hour, then give him a basin of salt water for disinfection, and finally give him a manicure with a vise.

Thinking of Lu Wenbao's arrogant and disdainful look when they rushed into the house, Gui Youguang used all his strength, whipping the whip with a whining sound, and Lu Wenbao's skin and flesh were torn with every lash.

"Pah, pah, pah."

Zuo Zhong sat on the stool and looked leisurely at the first customer in the detention room. Gu Qi and Wu Chunyang stood aside, ready to take over Gui Youguang at any time. Torture is indeed a strenuous job.

It's a pity that Gui Youguang didn't give them a chance. It wasn't until the end of the procedure that he wiped the sweat from his head and reported to Zuo Zhong: "Section Chief, it's almost done. Now we can start getting serious."

At this time, Lu Wenbao's clothes were in tatters, his face and body were covered with scars from being whipped, and two fingernails on his left hand were pulled out.

Zuo Zhong stood up and walked to his side, pulling off the blindfold and the cloth in his mouth. Lu Wenbao's eyes moved and he slowly opened them.

"Get to know me, I am the chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service. You should know our identities and responsibilities." Zuo Zhong threw away the garbage in his hand and said with a smile.

Lu Wenbao's reaction was unexpected. Instead of begging for mercy, he took a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spit it on Zuo Zhong's body, showing that he would rather die than surrender.

Of course he knew about the Secret Service. The head of Osaka told him about this Chinese intelligence agency, which was the intelligence trump card of the Nationalist government. He heard that many imperial spies were captured, but Lu Wenbao was not afraid of death or pain. After his family starved to death, he

Every day is a hundred times more painful than this.

Zuo Zhong lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, then looked up at Lu Wenbao. This scene was familiar to him, but he never expected to encounter such a thing with Lu Wenbao, a Japanese spy and traitor.

The other party regarded himself as a steadfast and unyielding warrior, haha. He stopped the furious Gui Youguang, carefully wiped off Lu Wenbao's spit with a handkerchief, and continued to put on a smile.

Zuo Zhong was very kind and patted Lu Wenbao's arm: "It seems that Mr. Lu has received professional training and knows that death after arrest is the most comfortable ending. Or have you heard of us? It doesn't matter if you haven't. Between us

You will gradually become familiar with it.”

When he said this, he suddenly grabbed the other person's two fingers that had lost their nails and squeezed them hard. The muscles on Lu Wenbao's face suddenly twitched violently, but he remained silent and even smiled.

Seeing this result, Zuo Zhong became more sure of his guess. Lu Wenbao was not instigated by the Japanese to rebel, but he was simply a professional spy.

The Japanese do not have that much energy and time to train a target of rebellion. Only important moles who need to lurk for a long time are qualified to receive such professional counter-torture training.

When was Lu Wenbao absorbed into the Japanese intelligence agency? Maybe it was when he was working in the north, and even his apprenticeship with Zhang Dake, a big figure in the Cao Gang, was arranged by the Japanese.

Zuo Zhong looked at Lu Wenbao with great interest. He seemed to be a committed traitor. This was the first time he encountered him. Traitors in the past were all weaklings. This new toy was very interesting.

Zuo Zhong let go of his hand and raised his chin: "Then let's change the topic. Can you tell us how your family members died?"

Lu Wenbao continued to remain silent, his eyes and expression did not show the slightest fluctuation. He had made up his mind not to say a word because he still had a big thing to accomplish.

As long as this thing is completed, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. Lu Wenbao feels that he has lived a sufficient life and has enjoyed everything he should enjoy. It is nothing more than death.

Gu Qi suddenly interjected from the side: "Section Chief, would you like to find someone to modify an electric chair? I heard that thing is not very complicated."

The others' eyes lit up. They had encountered stubborn Japanese spies. For example, Taishi Kawada and Fumio Takeuchi in the radio case were as tough-talking as Lu Wenbao when they were arrested, but they both confessed honestly during the electric chair interrogation.

Already.

But Zuo Zhong doesn't want to take risks. He doesn't care about Lu Wenbao's espionage activities, but the factory must be found, and the drugs that have been produced must also be found. They must not be allowed to escape. If this bastard is electrocuted to death, the clues to the factory must be found.

Where to look, you can't search door to door.

Thinking of Ding Shaolan's miserable appearance, Zuo Zhong made a decision. He stuffed the handkerchief into Lu Wenbao's mouth: "Chunyang, take the medicine you found from Xiaobailou and let you see how powerful it is.

Those gangsters are so crazy because of this stuff. It's more toxic than tobacco. Once you take it, you can't live without it. The Japanese used this to make Jin Renjiu succumb."

Lu Wenbao began to struggle after hearing this, his heart full of fear. He knew very well how powerful that thing was. Jin Renjiu had been tortured by the people of the Aoki Mansion for several days, and various punishments failed to make him speak.

But when Osako Tongzhen gave him a few small pills, and after waiting for a few days, Jin Renjiu was like a begging dog, pulling Osako Tongzhen's thigh and crying bitterly, just asking for a pill.

There are also his men who are proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, and they will resist the temptation to grab the territory. But after taking that kind of medicine, these people dare to do anything to get a supply of pills.

There are too many examples like this. Lu Wenbao has veins popping out on his head and wants to break free from the rope. He is not afraid of death or torture, but he is afraid of being controlled by drugs and leaking information.

Watching Lu Wenbao fighting the trapped beast, Zuo Zhong touched his head: "The cowhide rope soaked in water is extremely tough. Trying to escape by human power is just a dream. I know you have many secrets. Don't worry, you are very good."

You’ll tell me soon.”

Wu Chunyang walked over from outside. Gui Youguang pinched the muscles on both sides of Lu Wenbao's cheeks with one hand, turned around and left the detention room, because the outcome was already determined, it was just a matter of length.

This kind of thing is Pandora's box. Once it is opened, it is out of control, but Zuo Zhong has no choice, and doesn't Lu Wenbao like to use it very much? Then try it yourself.

If Lu Wenbao could resist the temptation of drugs, Zuo Zhong might let him live. Ling Sanping must be very interested in this kind of experimental material that can transcend human instinct.

Returning to his room, He Yijun immediately reported to him: "Doctor Ling called back. Jin Renjiu's brain did have lesions, and the same condition also appeared in the corpse that was just sent."

Zuo Zhong did not have any accidents. This is the result of taking medicine. When serious lesions appear in the brain and internal organs, the lives of these people will come to an end, and there is no way to reverse it.

From this point of view, even if Kim In-joo is not killed by the murderer, the Japanese will not keep him for too long. When all the information about the Korean Restoration Organization is found out through him, his ending will not be better than now.

"Deng Deng."
Chapter completed!