Chu Mufeng sneered: Now that things have come to this point, we will naturally have to be severely interrogated.

When dealing with these spies, speaking well will never solve the problem.

They are all guys who don’t cry without seeing the coffin.

"Huang Shuo, I've left this guy to you. Take good care of him. When will he be willing to say something, come to me again!" After Chu Mufeng said that, he turned around and left the interrogation room.

"Yes, section chief!"

After watching Chu Mufeng leave, Huang Shuo turned around and looked at Yamamoto Soba, with a grinding corner of his mouth, revealing his white teeth and said, "It seems that your bones are quite hard, it doesn't matter. I like to turn hard bones into corded bones the most!"

The shouts of hoarseness kept ringing in the interrogation room through the iron door.

This time, all five detective teams were dispatched, and there were also many spies from the island country that were caught, so each of them was assigned two for interrogation.

In Chu Mufeng's words, this is called rain and dew. Of course, whoever gets the result can get the first achievement. In this case, everyone will hold back their energy and want to become the winner.

In an interrogation room.

The person who was imprisoned here was Kato Ono, who was completely different from those tortured companions outside. He was very safe here. Chu Mufeng was sitting opposite him at this moment.

Without Chu Mufeng's order, no one could get closer to half a step.

The fact that Kato Ono was indicted was confidential.

"Chief Chu, did Yamamoto Forty-eba not confess?" Kato Ono took a deep breath of cigarette and asked with a calm expression.

Are you still nervous if you are not calm?

Anyway, my life is in Chu Mufeng's hands, and everything has to be followed by his arrangements.

"Yes, there is no confession, it seems to be a hard bone." Chu Mufeng nodded.

"Yuka Yamamoto is not simple. He has received strict training in the special high school class. If you want to win him, you will have to spend more time. And he is the only one who knows the contact information with the Spider Group, and no one else knows it." Kato Ono shrugged.

Aren’t you Chu Mufeng quite capable?

Then go and chew off this hard bone, and it is best to instigate him. If that happens, I, Kato Ono, will really convince you.

Otherwise, you can only see a piece of fat meat in front of you but can't eat it.

This is Kato Ono's truest thought.

After all, he is still an islander and has to betray him because of threats. How could he be convinced?

"You stay here today, I will send you to the Red Maple Cave as soon as possible!" Chu Mufeng pierced Kato Ono's thoughts at a glance, sneered in his heart, but did not expose it.

"Yamamoto Soba said that if I don't let anyone go at three o'clock in the afternoon, the security department will be in big trouble. Do you know he has any other plans?" Chu Mufeng asked with his eyebrows raised.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon?"

Kato Ono frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't know. Although I am the deputy leader of the rescue team, I am almost a decoration and just act on orders."

"Yamamoto Soba is very cautious, and he has a few confidants, so he won't tell us. After all, I've been caught by you, so they are somewhat taboo."

"Is this how?"

Chu Mufeng accepted this reason.

"Yamamoto Soba said his identity is Chiki Kiki Kitani, the president of the Beihai Chamber of Commerce, do you know?"

"I don't know." Kato Ono shook his head.

Chu Mufeng suddenly raised his head and a cold light shot over.

Kato Ono quickly stood up and threw away the cigarette butt, and quickly explained: "Chief Chu, I really don't know these situations. The fake identity we came over was not like this."

He was scared.

Can you not be afraid?

Chu Mufeng asked one here if you don’t know, and then you don’t know, what’s the use of it? You are the role of a double-faced spy, and that’s how you do it?

"Kato Ono, I don't need to say anything more. You should also know it. As long as you do it well, what I promised you will definitely fulfill. But if you fool me, you should know that the ending will be miserable. I, Chu Mufeng, always speak with confidence!" Chu Mufeng's tone was cold and terrible, and the light released from his eyes was extremely cold.

Kato Ono's back suddenly became cold.

"Chief Chu, I will definitely do it well. Please believe me." He bent down respectfully, not daring to be as arrogant as before.

Even if I think about it, I don’t dare to do it.

"Bad bones!"

Chu Mufeng thought to himself: You must always beat such a bad bone, so that he knows that he is just a dog, a wild dog adopted by him.

If you, a wild dog, can't bark or bite people, what value and meaning will be left to keep you? It's better to kill and eat dog meat.

"But this time you can provide Yamamoto's news, it's still a reward. If you go back and prepare an account, I will send you money regularly as your reward!"

After patting his shoulder, Chu Mufeng got up and walked out of the interrogation room.

Feeling the other party's kindness and power, Kato Ono was sweating profusely as if he was fished out of the water.

Next to the interrogation room.

The person who was imprisoned here was Suzuki Yanghei, a spy who should have been arrested but was deliberately let go by Chu Mufeng.

But it doesn't matter now, so who made Suzuki Yanghei fall into Chu Mufeng's hands again?

If this guy can't prove his worth, then he won't leave Peking City easily this time.

Huarong is responsible for the interrogation.

Among the five detective teams, Huang Shuo is an interrogation expert, and no one questioned this. Secondly, if anyone can compete with him, it can only be Huarong.

Before being transferred to the Criminal Investigation Office, Huarong was an excellent police officer with all-round development. After being transferred here, his strengths were fully utilized.

He is not as proficient in tracking and sketching as Wang Gezhi, nor is he a versatile panacea like Song Dabao, nor is he as powerful as Pei Dongchang.

However, his abilities are more balanced and comprehensive!

He has a little understanding of tracking and sketching, and is first-class in sensitivity to news. Although his skills are not outstanding, he is not as close as anyone can think of.

He also knows interrogation, is good at gunfire, and even knows some island dialect. Such talents will be reused when placed anywhere, so the matter of prying open Suzuki Yangping's mouth fell on his head.

"It's twelve o'clock now, it's time for dinner. You should be hungry, right?"

Facing the spy in front of him with a stubborn expression and a cold-eyed look, Huarong asked in a calm voice. When he walked to the torture instrument, he just played around with his eyes at will.

"Hmph!" Suzuki Yanghei let out a cold snorting disdain.

Even if he was tied to a shelf, even if there were torture instruments everywhere, he had no fear on his face. To him, everything here seemed as natural as his own home.

"I am very happy to reason with others. If I can speak reasoning, I will not put it into force. Of course, if I say that I have been talking to you for a long time, but you don't want to say a word. I have to stick to your so-called Bushido spirit, and I can understand it, so I can only use torture."

Huarong's voice brought out some regrets and raised a sharp knife similar to a scalpel in his hand.

"Do you know what this is called? You definitely don't know. This knife is called Heart Eat. It means very simple, it is to slowly swallow your heart. Don't worry, I'll explain to you why it is called like this."

"In fact, this heart-eating knife first evolved from a scalpel. It was invented and created by an interrogation expert here, and it was not found anywhere else."

"Wait a moment, I will slowly cut your fingers with this knife, but don't worry, I won't cut them, just slowly cut them in, almost a small mouth of such a length." Huarong gestured with two fingers.

"What then? I will apply honey to your incision and make someone dig a nest of ants. I believe those ants will definitely be particularly interested in your fingers."

"Think about it, if a nest of ants kept drilling into your wounds and chewing them continuously, would that feeling be very exciting?"

"Of course, if you don't feel it's irritating enough, I'll cut the holes in other parts of your body and apply honey to let the ants chew. Of course, don't worry, I will know the severity of the attack, and I will definitely not let you die, you will definitely not die!"

At this moment, Huarong seemed to have transformed into a Chinese teacher. He described it vividly with the most vivid expressions and the simplest language. The gentle expression on his face made Suzuki Yanghei feel chilled when he looked at it.

There is such a cruel person!

Such a punishment is simply cruel!

He would not be afraid of any torture instruments, but he was inexplicably trembling with the harm caused by this kind of torture instruments that were not steel. He felt uncomfortable just by hearing them, which was beyond his imagination.

I will not surrender!

Thinking of the Scorpion Group that was wiped out, the Kazunori Yagyu who is still imprisoned, and the fall of the rescue team, Suzuki Yangping felt his temples rushing, and a raging arises in his eyes, wishing he could kill the annoying bastard in front of him with a knife.

"snort!"

Just a cold snort!

What else to say? He has nothing to say.

"Since that's the case, let's turn over the article of reasoning and prepare to start to be punished. Don't worry, I will not make you expect it in vain. Of course, before using punishment, I will remind you that no matter what you think in your heart or what you think, the pain will be more than ten or a hundred times as you imagine."

Huarong picked up the knife as he said that.

Suzuki Yohei's pupils subconsciously shrank.

"Squeak."

Just then, Chu Mufeng's figure walked in. After seeing the scene here, he seemed to have thought of something and waved to Huarong: "Lao Hua, come here!" "Section Chief, do you have any instructions?" Huarong followed him to the door and asked with a little confusion.

"Has this guy spoke?" Chu Mufeng asked with a thrust into it.

"No, I'm going to give him a taste of the ants entering the nest!" Huarong raised the blade in his hand and said.

"In this way, the punishment must be applied, but don't leave any scars. You can apply a thousand layers of paper or something to him." Chu Mufeng explained.

"Oh, okay, I understand!" Huarong nodded. Although he didn't know what Chu Mufeng meant, he could do it as long as he obeyed the order.

After walking out of the aisle of the interrogation room, Chu Mufeng had just taken out a cigarette, and Su Tianyou handed the lighter from the side, lit it and said, "How is it, it's all started?"

"Yes, Section Chief!"

There were faint shrill shouts in the aisle, and Su Tianyou said calmly: "These guys will not shed tears without seeing the coffin, and they will not say anything without torture!"

As the name suggests, torture is to interrogate torture, and it has been used since ancient times.
To be continued...