The charm of spy wars lies in the tricks of life

Chapter 10 Beam
I feel lazy and sleepy in spring, and I worry that I won’t have enough energy to deal with the events that come next.

Zhou Lisheng covered himself with his military coat and took a nap on the sofa.

The cold wind of late spring penetrated my clothes. I wrapped myself tightly in my coat and fell asleep quietly.

"Bang, bang, bang" "Buzz, buzz, buzz"

Three black Chevrolet cars and a military green truck entered one after another.

The engine sounds stopped one by one, and the elite agents escorted out five Red Party members. These were the members of the underground party group who had just been arrested.

The thin and elegant "Chen Da", Chen Da - the owner of Food House.

The stunningly beautiful "Frost Moon", Frost Moon - the popular card of Zuitiantang Ballroom.

The fat and strong "Chen Hu", Chen Hu - a police officer of the National Police Department.

The elegant and mature "Li Lingqiu", Li Lingqiu - editor of Fengshen Daily.

"Sun Changjun" of medium build, Sun Changjun - the owner of Sanwei Bookstore.

Five people, with different expressions: calm, angry, sad, scared...

He walked with a limp, and the shackles made a "rustling" sound. The sound was like a bird with its wings broken, losing the ability to fly and its freedom!
With a towel stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't make any sound and could only hum to express his dissatisfaction and protest.

Chen Cha, the chief of operations, stood at the back of the team. He had a strong and imposing figure, dark skin, and a firm and tough gaze.

The elite spies escorted five Red Party members, their bodies staggered and arranged like a string of curved lines, towards the second department, interrogation room number two.

There were a few stains of dirt on the hem of Shimotsuki's beautiful skirt.

Chen Da's long gown was torn in two places and his face was stained red.

Chen Hu was limping, his legs were severely injured, and his trouser legs were torn and covered in blood.

Li Lingqiu's clothes were clean and tidy, his face was pale, his hair was a little messy, and he was trembling slightly as he walked, with fear playing with his soul.

Sun Changjun's face was red, his body was hunched, he seemed to have abdominal pain, and he walked with a limp, pausing from time to time.

In the No. 2 interrogation room, there was a long beam on the roof, and the five people were hung on the beam one by one like bacon.

The hands are tied behind the back, and the hemp rope is only tied around the two thumbs. The rope is hung high enough so that only the toes can touch the ground.

All the weight is concentrated on the two thumbs and the two toes.

It's hard for people to endure it for more than a few minutes! Soon, the trainees will be sweating profusely.

His face was filled with pain and despair, he was breathing rapidly and groaning uncontrollably, forming five different pictures of hell on earth.

Soon, Zhou Lisheng walked into the interrogation room.

"Director",
After the scattered sounds disappeared.

The burly Chen Cha bowed respectfully, "Director, four were killed, and five were captured alive. Shuangyue and Chen Da used the radio again to spread the news."

When he said this, Chen Cha hesitated to speak.

Zhou Lisheng's face turned cold: "Speak"

Chen Cha showed an embarrassment, but still said, "Chief Shen came to the department last night before going to Zuitiantang."

Zhou Lisheng looked at Chen Cha coldly: "Do you think he was sneaking through the department's information, or was he taking the department's money and squandering it in Zuitiantang?"

Chen Cha smiled and said, "He used to come back to the office occasionally, take the money and go to the dance hall to have fun. I guess he was drunk and had the nerve to take the money and do this again, so he went to find his mistress Bai Yu.

"Besides, Section Chief Shen doesn't have the ability to peek at the documents."

Although Chen Cha was on the emperor's payroll, he still valued Shen Liushu very much in his heart. After all, they were brothers in name only.

Taking some money is a small problem, but being a Red Party member is a big problem.

Zhou Lisheng remembered that last night, after Shen Liushu gave Xiangwen something, his briefcase was empty.

He didn't continue the conversation: "Have you got the radio and the code book back?"

Chen Cha: "Some of the code book was burned, but not all. The radio was slightly damaged.

"We were worried about the enemy, so we burned the code books to cover up the real code books. All the books and radio stations have been brought back."

Zhou Lisheng turned to look at an agent and said, "Quickly notify the heads of each department to arrive early."

Agent: "Yes, Chief."

Zhou Lisheng recalled Wen Xiansi's report on the situation at the Zuitian Tang Ballroom and frowned. "Wait, notify Section Chief Shen's liaison officer and wait for Section Chief Shen to arrive at the office and come to the interrogation room."

"Yes, Director."

The agent quickly went out to make a phone call.

"Chen Cha, wait for Wei Xiong to arrive and give him the radio. Have him repair it, then give it to Xiang Ning along with the code book."

Xiang Ning, Chief of the Decryption Section of the Second Division. "Yes."

Zhou Lisheng sat on the blackboard bench, looking at the ten members of the underground party group, thinking in his heart:
"Chen Da is the team leader, he is very valuable and can get the Yan'an Second Secret Language.

"Who delivered the message? The key to knowing the answer lies in Frost Moon."

Zhou Lisheng didn't want to take action for the time being. All interrogation results would only be effective after common torture.

On the paper, it was written, "Chen Da, Shimotsuki, don't move for now."

He gave Chen Cha a look, and after Chen Cha walked in and saw these eight words, he nodded to show that he understood.

Zhou Lisheng's face was stern: "Chen Cha, interrogate him."

"Yes, Director."

Chen Cha picked up the scarlet whip that had seeped water from the water jar.

The whip, soaked with water, exerted immense force, making it unbearable for ordinary people. Furthermore, several of them were hanging, supported only by their thumbs and toes.

With a fierce look, he looked around at the few people, strode forward, and violently pulled the towel out of Li Lingqiu's mouth with his hands.

Because Li Lingqiu has the most fragile eyes, to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, of course we have to find the weakest one!

Li Lingqiu was trembling all over, shaking his head, his eyes were full of panic and pleading, but he gritted his teeth to show his strength.

His thumb was tied up by the hemp rope on the beam, and he was supporting himself on the ground with his toes. He was sweating profusely and in great pain.

Looking at the thick whip again, there are sections of blood red on it, which is the red color caused by years of blood accumulation.

There was infinite fear in his eyes, and he couldn't help but say: "No, no..."

Chen Cha looked at the frightened face, his eyes became even more brutal, but there was a hint of joy deep in his eyes.

Years of experience told him that he had a 100% chance of taking this man down, as the eyes were the windows to the soul.

There was no determination in this woman's eyes, only fear, terror, and pleading.

"Editor Li, as long as you tell us everything you know, this whip won't hit you."

Li Lingqiu looked at the whip tremblingly, swallowed his saliva and closed his eyes.

Chen Cha didn't waste any time and swung the whip with great force, like a saw, cutting the body, leaving skin and flesh exposed and blood marks everywhere.

At this time, Ban Wei brought breakfast to Zhou Lisheng.

The sound of slowly chewing food and the terrible sound lingering in my ears are a bit creepy.

When the food entered his stomach, Zhou Lisheng did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he ate as usual at home.

This is a psychological interrogation technique, killing the chicken to scare the monkey. Among many people, first beat one person who looks weak madly, and let the others watch.

Blood flowed down Li Lingqiu's torn clothes and dripped down drop by drop.

The skin was torn and the white and tender skin was covered with red. A wonderful scene of torture was presented to these perverted torturers.

Some of the people watching the interrogation had already revealed violent and lustful expressions, swallowed their saliva, and even had their hands trembling, as if they wanted to participate in the interrogation!
Although this female worker is over 40 years old, she has fair skin.

The female editor's body always has a delicate and literary aura, which makes these rough men attached to and fascinated by it.

The four Red Party members, watching their comrades being beaten so ruthlessly, were helpless and grief-stricken, tears streaming down their faces, their heads trembling.

Everyone had a sad expression on their face, and some even showed fear.

Only Li Lingqiu, who was being beaten, had no towel stuffed in her mouth, and her shrill and helpless screams reached her comrades' ears more clearly.

The others had towels stuffed in their mouths and could only make violent, muffled groans.

"Oh, please, stop hitting me."

Li Lingqiu, with his hair disheveled, was trembling all over, with streaks of bright red crisscrossing across his face.

His two thumbs were already bleeding red, his face was pale and tender, and he was gasping for breath.

"This won't do, hahahaha, this is just the beginning, hold on, I'm not satisfied yet"

Note: (Torturers are mostly made, not born that way.

They were gradually pushed into this abnormal mental state.

The transition from a guard to an executioner often begins as a guard outside the interrogation room.

After hearing the sounds of beating inside, they were transferred to the detention room.

Witness how the victims were humiliated and tortured.

If they are competent, they will suddenly become actively involved.
Beat the prisoners yourself!!!)
(End of this chapter)