This is not water, it is urine! This not only hurts his body, but also insults his soul. Even if he died tragically in his previous life, he had never been insulted so much.

He was calm on the surface, but he planted a seed that was not very healthy in his heart, making him less kind.

"Do you feel comfortable? Do you still want to drink water? Hahaha..." Chu Wenhao raised his head and glanced at the three of them calmly, remembering their faces in his mind.

"I don't have the information you want," Chu Wenhao was served by the electric chair before he finished speaking.

“Ahhh…”

The whole person was almost exhausted by electricity. The black hair was separated by the urine mixed with sweat and the roots condensed by the condensation of sweat. The color began to transform, and some of the white hair began to fade and leaked out.

"How dare you fool us! Do you want to die?" The spy shouted sternly without caring about his changes.

Chu Wenhao moved his fingers, and his originally thin body was a little skinny at this moment. Fortunately, he had enough endurance.

He lowered his head and said weakly: "Money, no news, there is money, do you want gold?"

The three of them looked at each other and their pupils were dilated. The gold ones seemed to have not understood and asked in a low voice: "What did you say just now?"

Chu Wenhao raised his head in a embarrassing manner and said softly: "I said that as long as you let me go, you can give you money, and gold can be done." The reactions of several people were enough to explain everything. He, who didn't care about money, understood at this moment that only money was the safest.

The three of them swallowed: "How much do you give?"

The Military Control Commission and the Central Commission for Discipline are not very different in essence, and they are both jealous of money. Chu Wenhao deeply agrees with this point, "Ten big yellow croakers."

"Ten...roots...!" The spy was shocked. A big yellow croaker was exchanged for 10 taels of 340 oceans, which is about 1,200 French coins, and ten big yellow croaker was 1,200 French coins.

But if you use 12,000 fiat currency to exchange for ten big yellow croakers, many people don’t change it. Sometimes this algorithm is just a clear account, but gold is maintained, and fiat currency can change every day.

"You think we are begging for food! You just want to go out with ten big yellow croakers!" These spies have seen money, after all, they often deal with corrupt officials.

Chu Wenhao knew the principle of human greed, and the more he gave, the less he was in danger. "This is what I usually accumulate. You can let me out first and write an IOU and pay it back after you want."

The three of them looked at each other and felt more and more that this bastard was not like the Communist Party. Is there any rich man who is so afraid of death?

Ten thousand fiat currency may not be anything to the rich people of the Kuomintang, but it is astronomical on the Communist Party.

"You wait a moment!" One of them signaled the two to go out to discuss. The three of them came to the room outside to discuss in a low voice: "I think this kid may be a spy from the Military Control Commission, otherwise he would not get so much money. Why don't he report it to avoid causing trouble."

Zhao Dajun is the oldest here, and he saw that things are clearer, shook his head and said, "Just just now, the Air Force chief told him not to let him go no matter how he was tried. Although the Air Force could not control the Central Command, the surname Ji was greeted and he had to repair him well.

Let him go now and this is not causing trouble for yourself, let alone if this kid is really a spy for the Military Control Commission, we will beat him like this today, and we may have to take revenge on us after we go out. This kind of business must not be done, otherwise there will be trouble."

He saw it very thoroughly, and the other two were younger and had much less temptation to money. Sun Xiaobao, who was splashing on the urine, said: "This kid is so rich, I think he should knock it out first. As for whether to let it go, we have the final say. Give him some sweetness and imprison him for a while, and then make a confession for him to sign and seal it.

Even if he is really a spy from the Military Control Commission, he believes that he will be reviewed internally, even more cruel than us. This kid has no future. What should he worry about a spy who has lost his support? He can be put to death at any time."

"Xiaobao's analysis is good. He first took out the money and gave him evidence of the Communist Party. It doesn't matter whether it is true or false. The evidence is in our hands. We can even threaten him to do things for the Central Committee in the future. If he is disobedient, he will deal with him." Another spy analyzed.

Zhao Dajun still felt that it was unstable. He wanted money but he had to spend his life. Just looking at the expressions of the two of them, he knew it was difficult to convince him.

"Then let's suck out all the money first, let him sign and seal the evidence, and then the person is detained for a while."

"Okay, okay - that's good." The three of them discussed and returned to the interrogation room. Sun Xiaobao said coldly: "Don't say I'm not sympathetic. Since you are a spy from the Military Control Commission, you are also a member of your own. Then, you can buy your life as you said, but not the price you said."

When Chu Wenhao heard him say this, he felt a little relieved and knew that he could still talk about it. This is how hopeful he has to go out.

"How much did you say?"

Sun Xiaobao turned around and looked at the two of them, nodded and said, "Thirty big yellow croakers, no one can be missing. You will get it tonight, otherwise you will feel better."

Chu Wenhao lowered his head and didn't say anything. He had thirty threads, not only there were many, but he could not easily take them out, otherwise these people would be insatiable.

"Give me a ten-key first and ask me to call and borrow twenty. Don't worry, I will never mention you. I still understand this rule." Chu Wenhao tried to talk about the transaction.

Sun Xiaobao frowned and looked at the two of them. Zhao Dajun gritted his teeth: "You can bargain because this is a vegetable market. If you want to call, you can use it for life. If you have money, you can wait for death if you don't have money!" It is impossible to make him call.

After thinking for a long time, Chu Wenhao could only agree: "Okay, take ten first, and after taking them, I ask the doctor to treat them, take a shower, and have a clean room."

"snort!"

Zhao Dajun knew that he was scheming and was more sure that this person might be a military spy, so he could not be released and he must be eliminated.

"Okay, let me tell you, I'll ask you to withdraw money. If you get the money, you will follow your request."

"The third place in Nanping Village is the last one. I put ten big yellow croakers in the stove." Chu Wenhao was glad that he had made a choice and gave him a first-line opportunity.

"snort!"

Sun Xiaobao went out to make a phone call. After all, there were many people in Chongqing, so it was not a problem to find someone to withdraw money.

Half an hour later, Sun Xiaobao's eyes lit up and muttered in a low voice: "Really, the money has been withdrawn. It seems that this kid is very dishonest. Should I give him some good things? Anyway, I can't get out for the time being."

Zhao Dajun said: "Get the remaining money first, and even if you want to kill someone, you have to get the money first."

"good."

"Boy, I received the money, where is the rest?" Sun Xiaobao was not giving up and wanted to collect it at one time.

Chu Wenhao felt much better after resting for half an hour, and some strength could support him. He whispered: "You should fulfill your promise first."

"snort!"

Sun Xiaobao went out and called out a few people to come in, "Wash him clean and let the doctor treat him."

"yes!"

It was already late at night, and Chu Wenhao, who was covered in bandages in the medical room of Baigongguan, sat quietly on the bed and looked at the night outside.

The doctor next to him went out after rubbing the scars on his face. At this moment, Chu Wenhao was very calm and had little trouble in his heart. He was shirtless, wearing big shorts, and shackles on his feet. All his white hair was revealed.

The pain in his body has recovered a little. As long as he opens his shackles, he is confident that he can escape. There are more than a dozen spies around him to monitor him. The surrounding environment is not clear, but he can hear the sound of insects and guess that he should be in Gele Mountain.

There are spies from the Central Commission for Discipline, which should be the early Baishan Mansion. He knew that in two years, it would be the Military Control Commission, and it was difficult for him to escape after design and rectification. Now it is still the original Baishan Mansion.

While thinking deeply, the door was pushed open. The three of them appeared here again. Looking at the young man with white hair, they were slightly stunned. Sun Xiaobao said, "You are sick."

Chu Wenhao knew what he asked and nodded: "I have been there since I was a child."

"Oh,"

"Okay, we have done all your requests. It's time to fulfill your promise. Let's sign this one." As Sun Xiaobao put the prepared confession letter in front of him. Chu Wenhao picked it up and glanced, and did not hand it to him after picking up the pen and signing his name.

"Come on, take a photo, these are all procedures you should understand." Kaka gave him two close-ups of his face, "Hold it up, right." Not to mention that the case handling procedures of the Central Committee are quite particular.

"Okay, you are now a spy lurking in the Military Control Commission of the Communist Party. You are mainly lurking in to obtain intelligence and provide convenience for the Communist Party. With this confession, you will not be reused even if you go back. I think you will stay here for the time being to heal the wounds. When you go back, you will do your best to do things for us. If you have any information, you must pass on it in time." Sun Xiaobao said shamelessly.

Chu Wenhao was worried about how to see a few bastards in the future. Now he was coming to the door. He frowned and thought for a long time and nodded silently, "You can provide you with information, but I will go out tomorrow. I have a task in my hand. This time it may be a big job. I believe I can dig some oil and water out and send it to the three of you at that time."

These words made Sun Xiaobao look at the two behind him, meaning that this kid is very sensible and has a bit of a future.

Zhao Dajun frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, first explain the remaining twenty gold bars, and then talk about the others later." He is not a child, and this person must die. This white-haired boy gave him a bad feeling. He signed the evidence of guilt so calmly, which was a move that he didn't care at all. If someone from the Military Control Commission had planned to sacrifice his life, he would not believe it if he was honest in doing things for them.

"Give another ten taels, put them in the box under the bed of the house just now. The remaining ten taels will be left before you release me tomorrow morning. In addition, I will ask you to remove the shackles so that you can feel uncomfortable sleeping." Chu Wenhao looked at the three of them and made a request.

"Hey- do you think the three of us are easy to talk to, and you're fooling us!" Sun Xiaobao seriously suspected that this kid had fooled him from the beginning.

Zhao Dajun frowned and said, "I will untickle you at seven o'clock tomorrow and let you leave. Don't think about it now. Come and send him to the Jiazi cell and let him sing the international song with his comrades!"
Chapter completed!