Opposite the Sassoon Building, across Nanjing Road is a large warehouse.

This large warehouse was originally the warehouse of China Merchants Corporation. Later, after Song Ziwen took control of the central bank, he bought the warehouse from China Merchants Corporation in a nearly plundering manner.

Since the fall of Shanghai, this warehouse has been idle.

Just yesterday, Zhong Yi spent 500 pounds to rent the warehouse.

This warehouse is called a warehouse, but it is actually a solid fortress. Not only is the warehouse a reinforced concrete structure, but there is also a two-meter-high wall around it. There is also a barbed wire mesh on the wall, and a guardhouse is also located at the corner of the wall.

Zhong Yi was attracted by this, so he spent some money to rent it, and it would become their temporary residence.

At this moment, in the warehouse yard, Zhong Yi was taking more than a dozen welders to weld pieces of steel plates to the truck.

There are more than a dozen trucks parked in the yard, and they are all Dodge trucks. These dozen Dodge trucks were also rented by Zhong Yi from the Central Bank office.

In the Battle of Shanghai two years ago, the grassroots officers and soldiers of the National Army fought hard. More than 700,000 officers and soldiers participated in the battle, but the number of casualties alone exceeded 200,000. It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of land in Shanghai is soaked in the blood of the National Army officers and soldiers. It is truly an inch of blood.

But, again, I have to say but.

But the senior generals of the National Army are really fucking.

It would be fine if they had low military capabilities and blind commands. They would be more than just filling their pockets, and they would give all the condolences donated by the general public to grassroots officers and soldiers to greed, and then transported them to the concession for sale.

Even if you sell condolences, you can tolerate it. The most unbearable thing is that even military supplies dare to be destroyed. For example, Zhong Yi rented more than a dozen Dodge trucks from the Central Bank's Shanghai office. They were sent here before the commander of a division of the Central Army evacuated Shanghai, but they were not sold.

By the way, the dozen trucks in Zhongyi’s concession cost only more than 100 pounds, which was almost for free.

The reason is very simple, because Zhong Yi did not rent it as Mayor Yinjiang, but as American citizen George. Therefore, the director of the Central Bank's Shanghai Office only collected some money symbolically. As the saying goes, the upward movement and the downward effect is, with President Chang as an example, the people below will definitely follow him.

Back to the point, these dozen Dodge trucks are actually very new.

Welded a 5mm thick steel plate around the truck and immediately turned into armored vehicles.

Although such an "armored vehicle" cannot defend against war defense cannons, it is more than enough to resist rifle bullets with a caliber of 7.92mm. As for pistol bullets, there is no need to say more.

"I've welded it hard and can't be loose!" Zhong Yi inspected back and forth while commanding, "The front windshield must also be welded with steel plates, leaving a 5-centimeter-wide observation seam."

"Hold on tight, please give me a big meal after weld it."

When he heard a big meal, the busy team members and the welders immediately cheered.

At this moment, Yang Feng walked in with a humming tune, but after seeing Zhong Yi, he subconsciously held his feet attentively and raised his hand to salute: "Report to the captain, the task is completed, please give me instructions!"

Zhong Yi turned around and asked with a smile: "Has the mission been completed?"

"The mission is completed." Yang Feng smiled, "Shen Li has taken action."

"Okay." Zhong Yi nodded and said again, "That's all."

After saying that, Zhong Yi shouted again: "Get together, everyone gather!"

The team members resting in the warehouse immediately flocked out.

...

Mei agency, underground inquiry room.

Fan Chunhua or Chuntian Yi was tied to a chair at this moment.

But this is not an ordinary chair, but an electric chair. This is a new torture instrument just developed recently. It has better effect than traditional tiger benches, chili water and soldering irons.

Since the invention of the electric chair, few people have been able to withstand its torture.

Jiu Tianying rushed over after hearing the news, but he did not mean to do it himself, but just sat aside and looked at Fan Chunhua with a pair of small eyes.

Although Hatoda Takashi said nothing, Takeo Imai still felt great pressure.

Takeo Imai walked forward and said to Fan Fenghua: "Fan Sang, I will give you another chance in the end. As long as you provide your online and contact information, we will no longer pursue the past. From now on, you are still Haruta Yijun and still an outstanding agent in the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs' Special Higher Police Department."

Fan Chunhua just smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Imai, it's useless to say more, let's start quickly."

Fan Chunhua's calmness and calmness actually made Takeo Imai feel another kind of pressure.

At this moment, Takeo Imai turned his head and looked at Hitodae, and Hitodae nodded slightly.

Takeo Imai immediately grabbed the electrode chuck and clamped the positive electrode on Fan Chunhua's **, while the negative electrode was directly clamped on Fan Chunhua's life root. This was not intentional humiliation, but because the nerves of the breast and life root were the most sensitive, and the pain could be put to the limit as much as possible, and the torture effect was the best.

After the electrodes were clamped, Takeo Imai said again: "Fan Sang..."

Before Takeo Imai could say the second half of the sentence, Fan Chunhua simply closed his eyes.

"Okay!" Takeo Imai gritted his teeth suddenly, turned on the switch of the electric chair, and then directly pushed the current intensity to the ten milliampere.

A layer of blue light instantly emerged from the electric chair, covering Fan Fenghua's whole body.

Fan Chunhua immediately groaned, and a look of extreme pain appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Chunhua had incontinence and the stench began to spread in the torture room.

This has nothing to do with the strength of a person's willpower. Once the current through the human body reaches ten milliamps, no matter who is, he will inevitably have incontinence, and there are few exceptions.

Takeo Imai subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his hands.

But soon, Takeo Imai took his hand away from his face.

Looking back, Takeo Imai really saw that Hatoda Eagle seemed to have not smelled the stinky smell, and the expression on her face did not change at all.

The power-on lasted for thirty seconds before Takeo Imai cut off the power supply.

As soon as the power supply was cut off, Fan Chunhua's originally straight body immediately collapsed on the electric chair.

In the face of inhuman torture instruments, no matter how strong the will is, it is difficult for a person to maintain decent and dignity.

"Fan Sang, is it not good to have electrocution? But I remind you that this is only ten milliamps." Takeo Imai said, "If you refuse to cooperate, I will continue to increase the intensity of the current from fifteen milliamps to one hundred milliamps!"

"Come on." Fan Chunhua raised his head again with difficulty and whispered, "Only one hundred milliamps."
Chapter completed!