"Take off your clothes?"

"ah?"

With this question, Luo Yao was put on a stick in his chest, and then two Japanese soldiers pushed him into a small room and watched him take off his clothes.

Only a pair of shorts were left.

In the middle of winter, I was barefoot and wearing shorts, and I was still shaking all over, but these Japanese soldiers didn't think this was nothing.

Instead, he smiled and pointed.

"Chinese pig, get over!" A Japanese military doctor came in and examined Luo Yao's body in detail, including height and weight, as well as his palms, shoulders and soles of his feet.

Such a meticulous examination obviously means to determine his identity from his physical characteristics.

This is a routine check.

When the Military Intelligence Bureau catches a Japanese spy, if it is unable to determine its identity, it will also judge a person's identity through external characteristics of the body.

For example, calluses on fingers, calluses on shoulders, etc., the shape of the soles of the feet and the soles of the feet. Generally, if a trained person or a soldier, the shoulders that resist the gun and the hands holding the pistol will leave calluses due to long-term friction with the gun.

There are also calluses on the soles of the feet. If you are a person who walks with your feet for a long time, the soles of the feet are different from those who don’t walk frequently. These characteristics are all temporarily and cannot even be eliminated.

And his words and deeds and behaviors of being a soldier are different from those of ordinary people.

However, since Luo Yao was ready to work in the occupied area, he naturally had already prepared for it and could not find any flaws in his own way for the Japanese.

His skin is tender and tender, which is exactly in line with his status as a teacher in a relatively wealthy family. He went to college and later went to middle school because of his difficult life.

He has been treated with calluses left by training on his finger joints and tiger's mouth, so he will not be able to see that he is a trained agent.

After the military doctor had checked Luo Yao's body in detail, he shook his head at the Japanese military police lieutenant who was observing outside.

Luo Yao knew that he had passed this first level.

When Luo Yao returned the clothes, he quickly put them on, and then he stopped his trembling body.

He did not interrogate immediately, but locked him in this cell, and no one came over, but he could hear that it was about ten meters away from him.

In the torture room, Fan Jingyin screamed.

The whip dipped in salt water whipped on the flesh, and a thorn was stinging, and bloody whip marks remained on it, and the heart-wrenching pain penetrated into the body.

"Fan Sang, why bother? You might as well say that the Chief of the Palace City and Mr. Yang Fei killed you poisoned me?" asked the Japanese military policeman who interrogated.

"I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't..."

"I'm still stubborn, keep beating!"

"Taijun, Taijun, have you arrested Qin Ming? He killed the man, it has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter..." Fan Jingyin screamed.

"You said that Qin Ming killed the man, how dare you confront him?"

The whip in the Japanese hand did not stop and continued to hit Fan Jingyin hard. Fan Jingyin was in pain and screamed in pain.

"I dare, I dare, Taijun, if you catch him, I will dare to confront him!"

"Don't worry, if he really killed the man, the Imperial Army would not let him go." The Japanese army Qianzuo sneered, "If you dare to deceive the Imperial Army, you will be skinned and cramped, and then chopped the dogs fed to the Imperial Army!"

"I dare not, don't dare, Taijun, I can't stand it anymore, stop beating..." Fan Jingyin was put down and dragged away like a dead dog.

Luo Yao knew that it was his turn next.

When you arrive at the Japanese military police special high school class, even if you are not guilty, you will definitely not be able to escape this kind of flesh and blood.

For them, torture the Chinese is a pleasure, and this unhealthy personality mentality of the island people is a kind of pervert and cruelty.

This kind of personality mentality may not be revealed in normal times, but once you master violence and vent it, it will be completely induced, becoming a person who loses human nature and animal nature dominates the personality.

Sure enough, after Fan Jingyin was taken down, the door of Luo Yao's cell was opened, and two Japanese military policemen came in and carried him out.

The direction is the interrogation room where Fan Jingyin was just now.

His treatment was a little better than Fan Jingyin. He was not hung up, but sat on a chair for interrogation, and his hands and feet were naturally restricted.

"Your name is Qin Ming?"

"yes……"

A Japanese military police lieutenant and an interpreter started asking him questions, starting with the basic situation. Luo Yao had no problems. He had been in Jiangcheng for more than three months and had already made his identity perfect. Not to mention that the Japanese could not find out, even if the Military Commissioner themselves came to investigate, there would be no trace.

“なぜあなたを捕まえるか分かりますか?”

"Haino Tae-jun asked you, do you know why you were caught?" The round face translator wearing a Japanese skin looked like a slave, pointed at Luo Yao and asked.

Luo Yao shook his head and replied weakly: "I don't know."

"Your kills my outstanding imperial soldier Miyagi Uei, the secret serviceman of the Eczen Secret Service of the Great Japanese Empire. The evidence is conclusive. Is there anything else to say?"

"Kill people, I am a teacher, how could I kill people? Have you made a mistake?"

"Our, we are not wrong. Someone corrected you and killed them on Changleli the day before yesterday." Second Lieutenant Haiye said hard.

"No. 17 Changleli, what is this place?"

"Baga, call me!"

"Hayi!" Two Japanese soldiers wearing multiplied ones pulled Luo Yao off the chair, and their hands and feet hung up in a "big" shape.

Remove a top.

Then the whip fell down at him like raindrops.

Hiss...

Luo Yao never suffered such a crime when he was under anti-interrogation training, mainly because he was afraid that he would be recognized after being caught.

Therefore, no other means were used for his training on "confrontation and interrogation", and of course his pain was not necessarily worse than this punishment.

After twenty-year-old whip, Luo Yao was already covered in blood on his chest and back. This was still an appetizer. The Japanese did not just use a soaked whip and did not dip salt on it.

The next step is, the next one has a barbble whip...

"Silly Chinese pig, do you remember now?" Lieutenant Haiye walked over, reached out to pinch Luo Yao's mouth, and asked with a ferocious face.

"No. 17, Changleli, I really haven't been there..."

"Bastard, keep going!"

After changing into a whip covered with salt, Luo Yao kept screaming, and was beaten with blood and blood, and his teeth were bitten and bleeding.

"Say, did you kill the person?"

"I, I didn't kill anyone..."

"I won't admit it yet, continue to fight." Lieutenant Hino let go and ordered two Japanese military police to torture Luo Yao, and they became more and more ruthless at a time.

"I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't kill anyone..."

"Hano Taejun, he really didn't seem to say anything about panic. If he really killed someone, he would have been unable to withstand the confession under such a punishment." The translator next to him leaned against the ear of Lieutenant Hino and said in a low voice in Japanese.

Luo Yao heard all these in his ears. He could understand Japanese. Since he escaped from death, the soul that appeared in his mind, many things he didn't understand and could not understand. When they were triggered, they would naturally be able to do so.

Japanese is one of them. He remembers that he had never learned Japanese, but he was quite proficient in English. When he was in the training class, he could learn Japanese courses without a teacher. He knew that this must be the role of another soul in his mind.

Without this soul bonus, he would not be able to reach this level now.

Second Lieutenant Haiye nodded slightly, waved his hand, and ordered people to put Luo Yao off the torture rack, dragged him to a chair and sat down.

"Qin Ming, where did you go at noon the day before yesterday and what did you do?"

"At noon the day before yesterday, our Director Fan invited us to dinner."

"Where are people in the meals, where and who are there?"

"In the 'Sheng', there are Director Fan, Teacher Xu, Teacher Liu, and Teacher Dong from the high school department of our Shangzhi Middle School..." Luo Yao recalled with his head down.

"Where have you all gone after dinner?"

"Director Fan drank a lot of alcohol and was a little drunk. He asked me to take him home to rest. Everyone else went back to school and there were classes in the afternoon. By the way, what happened to you, Changleli No. 17, isn't that Director Fan's home?"

"Nani, you say it again?" Lieutenant Haiye keenly captured a message that surprised him.

"When I sent Director Fan home, he told me the address, saying it was his address."

"Fan Jingyin is the teaching director of your high school department. Don't you know his address code?" Lieutenant Haiye asked strangely.

"Director Fan just came to our school to serve as the teaching director of the high school department. We didn't know each other before, how could he know his address?"

"So you sent him home?"

"I called a rickshaw and went back with him," Luo Yao recalled. "But I had classes in the afternoon and didn't keep taking him to the destination. This was actually what he asked for on his own initiative."

"You said he was drunk, how could he ask for it?"

"We drank Huadiao at noon, but we didn't drink much. Director Fan was just a little dizzy. He was in a rickshaw and got lost for a while. Then, he said he would go back and don't need to send him away. He has a bad temper and I can't resist him. However, I was still afraid that something would happen to him, so I followed him from afar. I turned around and went back when he came into Changleli!"

"You saw him enter Changle with your own eyes?"

"Yes, sir."

"Haiye Taijun, although there are differences with some places that Fan Jingyin said, they are basically the same. They were caught together, and there is no possibility of escaping. There must be one person lying here." The translator said in the ear of Lieutenant Haiye.

"Then who do you think is lying?" asked Lieutenant Hino.

"It's not easy now. We'll know after we search and collect evidence from Fan Jingyin's house." said the translator.

"Yes." Lieutenant Haiye waved his hand and ordered people to take Luo Yao, who was covered in bruises. There were major clues in Luo Yao's confession, and he must report to Section Chief Takeshima immediately.

Takeshima Moto is not in the military police rank at this moment. He went to the former Xiakou Commercial Bank on Hunan Road in Tesan. At this moment, it was the time when the Pseudo-Jiangcheng Public Security Maintenance Association was established.

However, the scene was in a mess, because a tragic explosion had just happened here, killing and injuring many traitors and participants who attended the founding conference.

Even Takeshima Moto suffered a little minor injury.
Chapter completed!