"Because I have some clues."

Kitagawa turned off the microphone, sat on the chair and smiled smugly: "There is an old saying in Zhongzhou, called false and true. This is also the favorite method of Zhongzhou people. Ozawa-kun, I use food and water to lure, the real enemy will soon jump out on his own initiative, he will be here, report others first, muddy the water, and try his best to clear himself of suspicion. But for those who are truly loyal to the Empire of Japan, they will choose to remain silent at this time, even if they sacrifice themselves and the four of them will be punished, they will prove their innocence."

"This is a test of loyalty."

Taro Ozawa was in awe: "Sodai Senai! (I see), you are worthy of the reputation of "information scientist"."

"Hey! Your methods are amazing."

Michiko Yagyu also lowered her pretty chin and said "Hi".

After much thought, Kitagawa Hiko told Taro Ozawa and Michiko Yagyu a shocking piece of news.

"According to reliable intelligence from the Far East, Nighthawk, the important underground party agent lurking in Xinjing, is not dead."

Before Kitagawa Hiko came, as a member of the Cabinet Intelligence Bureau, he obtained first-hand top-secret intelligence from Jiro Ishihara, the intelligence chief active in the Soviet Far East.

"What?" Ozawa Taro's face changed drastically. "Mr. Kitagawa, is the source of this information accurate?"

Beichuan Yan stood up, put his hands behind his back and frowned, "Very accurate, this is first-hand information. The Cai Dawei you thought of last time has been ruled out, this is a dereliction of duty on your part!"

"Hi!"

Taro Ozawa and Michiko Yagyu quickly lowered their heads in shame.

Kitagawa Hiko knocked on the table angrily: "So I came here this time not only to catch the murderer behind the demise of the Major General's Group."

"It is also to catch the legendary Nighthawk! The deaths of these ten major generals carefully trained by our Great Japanese Empire, I think it is very likely that Nighthawk did it!"

"So..." The tall Taro Ozawa was sweating profusely under such pressure.

"So according to your Excellency, the underground gang codenamed Nighthawk is very likely among these four people?"

Michiko Yagyu also guessed with a frightened look on her face.

"Yes." Kitagawa nodded: "So, this is a high-level game. We can't interrogate them using ordinary methods."

"I have interrogated many underground party members, and their will is made of steel!

He will not confess when facing the torture, which will only make him feel that our wisdom has fallen into inferiority."

Beichuan Yan looked at the photos of the four people on the table and smiled contemptuously: "I am even looking forward to fighting him. Nighthawk, Nighthawk, can you still soar in the night sky of Xinjing?"

Michiko Yagyu subconsciously placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

Fang Xin thought, this is the second time he has entered the internal investigation stage, I hope it’s not him…

in the darkness.

Liu Long carefully analyzed the information that just came from the loudspeaker.

The other party has relevant evidence.

However, they asked everyone to voluntarily provide useful information or report others, and they would be given food and water.

At this time, whoever has something to hide will take the initiative to jump out and, under the pretext of being hungry, be the first to expose others.

Isn't this equivalent to self-destruction?

It played into the other party's hands... and became the main suspect.

This shows that the evidence in the subject's hands is not sufficient to determine who leaked the information.

In this way, Liu Long will have room for maneuver...

But if you don't eat or drink, you're just waiting to die in this environment, which is very unbearable...

Let's see who can't stand it first...

But I didn't expect it.

Everyone present is smart, even Satoda is not stupid.

In the dark cell, a sigh was heard occasionally, but no one took the initiative to report it.

They are all silently expressing their loyalty.

After about twenty hours, the hunger pangs in my stomach were already very obvious.

In addition to sighs, the occasional growling of an hungry stomach could be heard from the darkness.

But the four of them were all holding back and no one was willing to volunteer any information.

Kitagawa Yan seemed to have expected this situation. He tapped the table with his fingers and smiled, "These people are very smart, but they can survive without food, but they can't survive without water. It will take at most 3-5 days. Let's see who can't stand it first."

Kitagawa Hiko stood up and said, "Let's not sit idle. Find a few people for me. I want to know all the recent situations of these suspects! Is there anything unusual? Ozawa, you are the superior of Satoda and Yanagi Ryu, so you should report to me about the two of them!"

"Hi!"

Taro Ozawa sat down respectfully, not daring to hide anything, and said, "Actually, Satoda's work ability is not that good. What changes have you seen in him recently? His wife left Xinjing for family matters, and he has been very fond of his girlfriend Nuchang. I heard that he has slept with some Soviet and White Russian women..."

"Oh?" Kitagawa Hiko became very interested and asked Ozawa Taro to tell him everything.

It should be night outside now.

On the other side, Satoda sat in the dark, holding his deflated belly and wiping his tears: "Damn it, Wadashiwa! I really should have eaten more before coming in... wuwuwu..."

A rat ran into Kurokawa Terajima's basement. Kurokawa Terajima cursed twice and kicked it away.

But Kurokawa Terajima soon regretted it.

Let go of the food...

He touched his stomach and decided that unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never eat rats that might spread the plague...

Li Fangfei was wearing a women's suit and sitting on the bed, curled up in a ball due to the cold.

She had been trained in the Military Intelligence Bureau and knew the Japanese interrogation methods. This was just an appetizer.

If I had known earlier, I would have eaten two more donuts at the cafe...

Who knew the more I thought about it, the hungrier I got.

Li Fangfei's lower abdomen protested. She took off her stockings, tied them around her waist, and tried her best to stay still.

This can reduce consumption and make your stomach feel less hungry.

He swallowed, diverted his attention, and looked outside through the gap in the peephole.

I was wondering how Section Chief Liu Longliu was doing now.

Liu Long was not in a hurry at all and curled up on the wooden bed first.

He took off his suit and covered his head and upper body.

Facing the wall, even through the peephole in the door one couldn't see what he was doing.

He had an idea and tried his storage space.

"Food! Come!"

Out of thin air, a piece of cake appeared in his hand.

As he had guessed, the storage space could not hold living things.

But it can maintain temperature and will not deteriorate.

According to the Nighthawk system, the storage space is another space that does not exist in this world, so it is not affected by this world.

When I put it in, it was still warm and soft, almost like it was fresh out of the oven.

Damn it, hahahaha, little devil, you can just hold on for another half a month...

Liu Long took a bite of the pastry happily, but probably felt it was too choking.

Remember again.

By the way, there are also alcoholic beverages in the storage space, including red wine and an opened bottle of vodka.

I also took a few bites of a whole hot roast chicken and five or six freshly baked steamed buns.

In addition, when I bought roast chicken, I also bought some braised foods such as dried tofu...

It was also fortunate that Liu Long was too lazy to clean up the leftovers before, thinking it would be a waste to throw them away, so he stuffed them into the storage space.

So Liu Long has no shortage of food now.

It's even too rich. If conditions permit, we can have a picnic here...

Liu Long hid under his suit, filling his stomach with a bite of pastry and warming his body with a sip of wine.

I ate it with relish, it was really delicious...

After Liu Long finished eating, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, curled up on the bed and prepared to take a nap.

Then I remembered whether Li Fangfei had eaten or not. Was she hungry?

Forget it, this little girl from the Military Control Commission, just treat it as a test for the agent... Liu Long turned over, ate and drank his fill, and fell asleep.

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