[Those who were tricked into the Republic of China by the system] Daily life of spies

Jiang Nansu couldn't help but feel funny when he saw that Yoshiko Mishima had been paying attention to his expression.

Not to mention that she had seen it a long time ago, it was Hase Nobuchi. He was a doctor. What kind of hemorrhagic syndrome had he not seen before?When the patient was first brought in, he looked heartbroken and despairing before his death. Oh, where did he go?

Can you still be afraid of this?joke!

I have always heard that although this woman is cruel, she is still very smart, but in the past few days since she has been here, why does she always feel that she is a bit crazy?

on purpose?

Jiang Nansu couldn't help but feel wary.

Maybe the other party is showing weakness now and wait until she no longer sees her as a threat before giving her another blow...

Be careful with this woman, don't capsize in the gutter!

The two of them walked into the warden's office in the underground cell with different thoughts.

When the warden saw Yoshiko Mishima, he immediately stood up straight: "Section Chief, what are your instructions?"

"Go and bring up the red-blooded guy with the toughest mouth and show Mr. Hase." Yoshiko Mishima waved her hand.

"Hai!" The warden immediately responded and then left.

He wanted to mention this person in person to avoid anything going wrong.

He couldn't afford to offend either of these two people!

Following the sound of the iron chains clanking, a man with shackles on his hands and feet slowly walked into the interrogation room.

Jiang Nansu looked carefully at the middle-aged man who was fixed on the interrogation chair by the guards with rough movements.

There was a long scar on the other party's face from a whip. His shirt was torn and stained with blood, which had dried hard. When he came in just now, his legs were slightly lame. It was obvious that this person had been severely tortured and injured. He was not treated properly, leaving sequelae.

But the other party's eyes were very determined, his body was stiff, and he had a detached contemptuous attitude when looking at Japanese traitors. Even if she didn't look at the merits, she could guess that this was a real Red Party member, the kind who would rather break than bend.

From the moment the other person sat down, he leaned against her in a relaxed state and didn't pay attention to the people here at all.

Such people either know that they will not be punished, or they are not afraid!

The situation at hand is obviously the latter.

When the warden saw that the person had been secured, he checked again and immediately withdrew.

No matter how many people interrogated this red man, he never came up with a single word. But he had a secret in his heart that the Japanese wanted to know. The Japanese were reluctant to kill him, so they could only keep him locked up.

Yoshiko Mishima brought the major here, but didn't tell him anything. She clearly wanted to see him laugh!

They can see the joke, but he is not qualified to see the joke!

If the major can't find out and can't get off the stage, he will be in trouble. Of course he has to leave first as a courtesy!

"Mr. Hase, I'll leave this place to you." Mishima Yoshiko also politely paused and left.

But she didn't go far, she just went to the next room, where a tape recorder was working. Every question Jiang Nansu said and every answer from the other party would be recorded!

Does Jiang Nansu not know?Of course she "saw" it!

However, if she doesn't agree today, if Mishima Yoshiko's "pro-red" hat is placed on her head, no Japanese will be able to catch it, let alone a fake Japanese like her.

"What's your name?" Jiang Nansu sat opposite and asked the first question.

If you don't ask anything, wouldn't it be giving Yoshiko Mishima an excuse?

The man sat back on the interrogation chair, resting his head there and saying nothing.

"Your, what work?"

The man remained silent.

Jiang Nansu's eyes fell on a pack of cigarettes on the table: "Yours, do you smoke?"

Suddenly, the man's eyes widened angrily: "Bah!" A mouthful of phlegm flew out of his mouth.

Fortunately, she was far away, so she couldn't spit the phlegm, but this person's reaction seemed to know something!

Jiang Nansu had bought a map since he came in. There was no way he hadn't noticed something fishy about this pack of cigarettes. How could this be a simple cigarette?It contains something that can make people fall into hell!

I don’t know how many people here have fallen into ruin because they accidentally smoked cigarettes here!

However, she couldn't let others know that she knew, so she had to say some things that should be said. Only after she said it, would she have other excuses.

"What, you don't like this brand?"

The man slumped back again, showing his refusal to cooperate.

Jiang Nansu stood up and opened the door of the torture room. There were several people on duty outside. She pointed at one of the Chinese jailers and said: "Yours, go outside and buy cigarettes. Buy a pack of each kind. He will always like it." of."

Jiang Nansu took out a stack of military tickets and gave them to him.

Chinese jailer:...

I feel like this Japanese major officer is a bit stupid. What should I do?

He stared at the stack of military coupons and swallowed: "Deputy Section Chief, people outside don't accept military coupons."

"Oh. In exchange for you, are these enough?"

"Enough!" The jailer quickly took the money and walked away.

That’s enough!

Enough to buy two copies!

Mishima Yoshiko next door sneered.

She wanted to see what this Hase Nobuyoshi wanted to do? !

No matter how good-looking a man is, if he cannot be used by her, she, Mishima Yoshiko, will not shamelessly get in touch with him!

In the past few days, she had tried her best to please him, but the other man never looked at her seriously. He was not as lewd as other men, but that kind of ignoring attitude made her even more angry!

"Your, you were very angry just now. There is no need." Jiang Nansu closed the door, walked up to the middle-aged man, and said slowly: "Your, I have been arrested for a long time. Your people should have withdrawn. You Even if you explain, it won't affect anything, so why be stubborn?"

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Jiang Nansu sighed.

What she told is the truth. Once a person is arrested, the relevant contact points will be evacuated. If he continues to refuse to speak, the Japanese will probably kill him to vent their anger!

Now I can properly explain something. Anyway, it is already in the past and is useless information. So what if I give it to the Japanese?Use this information to save your life first!

If your life is gone, what can you use to make a revolution?

There is a difference between this and true rebellion!

True rebellion will bring a devastating blow to the organization, while false rebellion is just a delaying tactic!

"I admire you very much as a warrior of China, but some persistence is not necessary. Do you really want to die here?"

The middle-aged man who had been ignoring her suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her firmly and persistently: "Little devil, you will never understand the firm determination of us people to resist Japan!"

"No, no, no, some of your words are too early to say. Not everyone has your determination." Jiang Nansu waved his hand lightly.

The middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something and looked at her angrily: "Isn't it because you used dirty tricks?"

"No matter what method, as long as you can ask, it is a good method."