Tang Xin called Jiangcheng Nanhu Airport with a phone call.

The moment Cliff boarded the plane, he stopped the person. If he had been a few minutes later, the person would have boarded the plane and would probably not be able to catch him back.

Others in Hong Kong airlines won't listen to you.

"Brother Luo, you have really helped." Tang Xin said excitedly, "Actually, we have been investigating this Cliff, but he is a foreigner. We cannot bring it back for inquiries at will. We must have conclusive evidence..."

"I'm also helping myself. This Cliffer is related to the case I've investigated. If he has important clues I need, it would be different."

"Yes, yes, we have so many people and so many brains, why didn't we find that Cliff can actually hide the information in this letter?" Tang Xin said "tsk tsk".

Luo Yao smiled: "Actually, this is a problem of fixed thinking. As long as it is exposed, everything will be solved."

"Well, the key is that this is pointing out, this is very difficult." Tang Xin said, "Brother, it will probably take some time for someone to take him back. Why don't we find a place to have a meal first?"

"Okay, I'm just about to discuss our 'fishing' plan with Brother Tang." Luo Yao nodded.

"I know a small restaurant is good and makes Jiangqian. I guarantee that you still want to eat it after eating it."

"Brother Tang's introduction must be a mistake..."

...

"The Chief Officer of the Ninth War Zone has agreed to our plan and let the Chief Officer's investigation office cooperate with our actions, and the 'fishing' plan can be started."

Those who pass the assessment of the training class are essential skills, and it is hard to say who they use.

"Really?" Tang Xin did not doubt Luo Yao's words. The investigation office of the Commander-in-Chief's Office and the Military Control Commission were actually just a family. Isn't that normal for his family to cooperate with the action?

He didn't know that the theater commander-in-chief's office had no agreement at all. The so-called cooperation between the theater commander-in-chief's office was also the private behavior of Luo Yao asked Gong Hui to contact the students in the investigation room's training class.

Of course, fooling is indispensable.

Under the temptation of catching Japanese spies and making great contributions, and with Luo Yao's prestige and status in the training class, three passionate backbone members of the investigation room of the theater commander-in-chief's department temporarily joined Luo Yao's "fishing" plan.

"Can I still lie to you, Brother Tang? If this plan is successful, how much credit will be waiting for us?" Luo Yao smiled. If it were someone else, would he be willing to give the credit to you?

Tang Xin nodded: "That's true, but we have agreed to notify me when arresting people?"

"Don't worry, I'll bother you to trouble me when the arrest operation is done." Luo Yao nodded. He was short of staff and would definitely trouble me when he was not in trouble.

"Come on, come on, let's use tea instead of wine..."

"Brother Tang, can Cliff let me practice my skills?" Luo Yao took the opportunity to make a request.

"Okay, you come and review it, no problem."

...

"I am a citizen of the British Empire. You have no right to seize me. I want to see your commander..." In the inquiry room, Cliff was handcuffed and confined to a chair, roaring in anger in the direction of the gate.

Obviously, he was in a bad mood at the moment.

"I'm going to ask your boss to accuse you..."

"Let me out!"

Outside the door, Tang Xin and Luo Yao listened to Cliff yelling inside.

"How is it? Do I want me to send someone in to try it first?" Tang Xin asked. He was afraid that Luo Yao would go in. If he couldn't ask anything, he would be unable to get over the face.

"No." Luo Yao smiled and shook his hand. "Psychologically, the more people are unable to hold back, they will shout, which will relieve their inner fear and give them courage."

"Is that true, I really don't know."

"Please take away everyone, not one," Luo Yao said.

Tang Xin hesitated for a moment. After all, Cliffer was a British man. Even if he was confirmed to be a spy, the final result might be repatriation.

"Be more at ease."

"Don't worry, I'm responsible." Luo Yao nodded, "I asked someone to find me a book, get ten pieces of rice paper and pour a glass of water to send it."

"Okay." Tang Xin nodded and agreed.

A person's patience is limited. Luo Yao observed Cliver through the small window above for about ten minutes at the door.

Then he held the book and rice paper, held a glass of water and pushed open the door and walked in.

Suddenly a person came in. Clifford looked like a drowning person and saw a straw and immediately said, "Let me go, it's wrong for you to do this. I am a reporter, I am a British, and I have diplomatic immunity. You have no right to detain me..."

"Diplomatic immunity is only for diplomatic personnel in the embassy and consulate, and you are just an ordinary foreigner. You are not a staff member of the British Consulate in Jiangcheng. You do not have this power." Luo Yao smiled and sat down in front of him and said, "As for the right to consular judges, we have long refused to admit it."

"Is that so? I am a citizen of the British Empire. You are doing this as a robber. I am going to your government to accuse you." Cliver yelled with his neck.

Luo Yao sat down and said slowly: "We seize you, so naturally there is a reason to seize you. Should you take the initiative to explain it yourself, or should you suffer some trouble?"

"I have nothing to say. If you have evidence, you can sue me." Cliver said hard.

"I have two choices. The first is to put a thick book on your chest, then slam the hammer and make sure that the wound cannot be seen. Second, we call it "sticking officer". The specific method is to stick it on your face with wet yellow paper and stick it up one by one. As for the process, if you choose, you can experience it later." Luo Yao continued, "I will consider it for you five minutes, which one to choose, or I will choose for you."

"No, no, I don't choose, I don't choose anything..." Cliffor was shocked when he heard this. It was obvious that he wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to die.

Luo Yao ignored it and sat opposite him, looked at his watch and started timing: "You have four minutes and fifty seconds left."

"I, I want to meet the commander just now..."

Luo Yao was indifferent.

"No, you can't do this, you will be punished..."

"Three minutes and thirty-seven seconds!"

"I want to meet Mr. Weidmo, Consul General of the British Empire in Jiangcheng..."

"Three minutes and fifteen seconds."

"I don't choose, I don't choose anything!"

"You cannot kill people at will like this. You will be severely punished and you will be retribution."

"Two minutes and forty-two seconds."

“…”

Luo Yao just was unmoved, and he looked like I was going to kill you.

"Woooo, what are you going to do? I am just an ordinary foreigner, I don't know anything. You made a mistake and wronged me."

"Mr. Cliver, you have twenty-five seconds left. Have you made a choice? Should you choose one or two?" Luo Yao asked.

"No, time cannot be so fast. You must have read it wrong, you read it wrong..." Cliver was a little incoherent. After all, he was not a trained professional spy. He felt much stronger when facing the fear of death.

"It's not wrong, the show is in my hands. I said there are a few seconds left, only a few seconds left." Luo Yao chuckled and stood up, "Mr. Cliffer, have you considered it?"

"No, no. I said, I said, I am a spy, I did things for the Japanese secretly." Cliffor was so scared that his face was pale and his body was soaked.

He was really scared because he believed that the young Chinese in front of him could really say that he could do it, and it was definitely not just a scare to him.

This man is a devil, an absolute devil.

No matter how important money is, it is not as important as your own life.

"Tell me about your experience of doing things for the Japanese. If there is a false statement, you will know the consequences." Luo Yao said coldly without any emotion.

"It was about three years ago, and it was almost at this time that I met a Chinese man named 'Lin Miao'..."

"Lin Miao from Bida Transportation Company?"

"Yes, it's Lin Miao from this Bida Transportation Company." Cliver swallowed a sip of water. "I thought it was because I had no job and my life was not very smooth. He knew that I used to be a reporter, so he said that I knew the boss of a newspaper in Jinghai. I could introduce me to be a reporter from this newspaper in Jiangcheng, so I went there. Who knew that his friend in the newspaper was actually a Japanese or an intelligence officer at the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai. I was stunned for a moment, but I had already provided them with manuscripts for a while and helped them get some information."

"You were originally an intelligence broker, and this is very familiar to you. Haven't you ever thought that this Japanese ship is easy to board, and it's hard to get off the boat?" Luo Yao sneered. Although he was wronged now, he didn't know how willing he was at the beginning, he just voluntarily got on the boat.

"In addition to asking you to provide them with information about Jiangcheng, what else did Lin Miao do?" Luo Yao continued to ask.

"I don't meet him many times, and I basically only meet once a month or two." Cliffor said, "It's all him who asks me, and I rarely find him."

"Where do he usually meet you?"

"In the French Concession, the Twilight Coffee House on General Xiafei Street. This coffee house is very famous in the French Concession and the coffee is quite authentic. I usually go and drink a cup." Cliffzaba said with some shriveled lips. He hadn't drunk a drop of water for several hours.

Another person related to "Twilight" coffee house, Lin Miao has been to Twilight Coffee House, and has been with Cliver more than once.

"Do you know Sun Jia, the pastry chef at Deming Hotel?"

"Sun Jia?" Cliver frowned slightly and thought for a while before saying, "You mean the young pastry chef who worked in the Twilight Coffee House. He is Lin Miao's friend. He did not do well in the Twilight Coffee House and wanted to change the place. At that time, Deming Hotel happened to recruit pastry chefs, so Lin Miao asked me to recommend him to the interview. As for later I heard that he had a successful interview."

"Sun Jia has worked in the Twilight Coffee House?" This situation is really a surprise. Katayama Xiaomi and Twilight Coffee House are actually directly related.

"Certainly, he said it in front of me." Cliver nodded.

"Why did Lin Miao ask you to recommend this Sun Jia to the Deming Hotel for an interview?" Luo Yao asked.

Cliver explained: "Perhaps because I am a foreigner and know the manager of Deming Hotel, I came to me to write a letter of recommendation."

"How much do you know about Lin Miao, such as those close friends he has and the entertainment venues he often goes to, etc."

Cliver thought for a while and said, "Apart from his business partners, he doesn't have many friends, I only know two or three."

"Who are there?"

"One is the section chief of the Pinghan Railway Transportation Department, surnamed Yuan, and a deputy director of the Jiangcheng Transportation Department. His surname is Qian and Qian Junyi, and there is also a specific thing I don't know. He is in the grain business. It is said that the relationship behind it is very strong, his surname is Guo. I have only seen it once, but I can see that they are very familiar with each other." Cliff hurriedly said, "Can you give me a glass of water?"
Chapter completed!