Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

If that old bastard Fujiwara Kinta keeps biting the police station, it will be difficult for me to carry out my work in Songhu.

The number one scapegoat in the world must naturally be a guy of some importance.

Chen Yongren looked in the direction of Hu Xingrui.

At this moment, he was escorting Ichiro Pinglu with his head held high, shouting in a bluffing manner, and driving away the crowds on both sides of the street.

This traitor dog really does his job conscientiously.

It would be unreasonable not to let him take the blame.

If he were allowed to die for the anti-Japanese cause, it would be a blessing for his ancestors.

Thinking of his newly acquired expert handwriting imitation skills, Chen Yongren immediately had an idea.

After everyone returned to the police station, Hu Xingrui immediately ordered his men to lock Ping Lu Yilang in a cell inside the police station and tied him to a tiger bench.

There are not many cells, only three.

It is mainly used to temporarily detain petty thieves.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs.

There are all kinds of torture instruments in the cell.

What is the effect...

Of course, it is to squeeze every penny out of those criminals.

Now it can be used to deal with Pinglu Ichiro.

"Taijun, you should take a rest. You must have worked hard during the arrest just now!" Hu Xingrui nodded and bowed to several Japanese spies.

"Leave the interrogation to me!"

"When the report comes, I'll put your names first!"

"Very good, Hu Sang, we will remember you!" The leading Japanese agent nodded with satisfaction, and then took his men to rest.

Chen Yongren knew that Pinglu Ichiro was a fake Japanese agent, so he just wanted to beat him up a few times to vent his anger when he was caught.

Although he was ruthless, the unfortunate guy only had a few broken bones and bruises on his body.

But those torture tools will definitely cost a person half his life, and you won’t be able to get anything out of him.

Maybe even that old devil Fujiwara Kinta will hold a grudge against him.

A typical thankless job.

Even so, Chen Yongren still stepped forward and said, "Captain Hu, why don't you just take a break and let Haifeng and I interrogate this man?"

"Get lost, this is not your turn." Hu Xingrui waved his hand and said, "You two can go wherever you want, don't hang around in front of me."

Seeing that Chen Yongren wanted to steal the credit, Hu Xingrui directly refused.

I have already missed the opportunity to capture him, so how can I miss the opportunity to interrogate him?

If we could get the truth out of this spy's mouth and find out his superiors.

Then I would have made a great contribution.

By then, he will definitely be qualified for the position of branch director, and maybe even rise to a high position.

Directly take office as the director of the General Administration!

Thinking of this, Hu Xingrui couldn't help but grin.

It would be good enough if the Japanese don't skin you alive by then, Chen Yongren shook his head pretending to be helpless and pulled Zhang Haifeng aside.

See Chen Yongren obediently move aside.

Hu Xingrui was even more excited. So what if he was so capable?

He is not one of my soldiers.

No matter how capable you are, I don't want to give you the credit, and you can't take it away from me!

The position of director must be mine!

Everyone in the police station saw this.

They secretly cursed Hu Xingrui for being shameless, relying on his power as sheriff to steal the credit from his subordinates.

Hu Xingrui had taken off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, walked into the cell, picked up a whip, dipped it in salt water, walked up to Pinglu Ichiro, and sneered.

"Brother, tell me the truth, who is your contact person!"

"This way you can suffer less. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Hu Xingrui whipped him.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

There was a scar on Pinglu Ichiro's face all of a sudden, and he stared at Hu Xingrui intently.

The elite of the Japanese Imperial Secret Service was actually interrogated by a Chinese pig.

Pinglu Ichiro suddenly felt extremely humiliated.

But he had a mission to accomplish and could not directly reveal his identity, so he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Damn it, you don't want to tell me, right? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Hu Xingrui picked up the whip and kept whipping Pinglu Ichiro.

Soon, Pinglu Ichiro's body was covered with dense whip marks.

The whip was already soaked in salt water, and every scar left behind was a pain that went deep into the bone marrow.

"You will definitely regret it, and I will never let you go!" Pinglu Ichiro said harshly.

He even wanted to eat Hu Xingrui. This bastard was totally trying to kill him during the interrogation!

Hu Xingrui didn't care about that, he just thought he was threatening: "I regret that I didn't catch you sooner, if you don't tell me I'll beat you to death!"

But Pinglu Ichiro just gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He knew very well that as long as he held out until his superior arrived, all this would be over.

Seeing that Pinglu Ichilang was so stubborn, Hu Xingrui angrily took out a red-hot iron and put it hard on his thigh.

"I'll kill you if you keep your mouth shut!"

"Ah!" Pinglu Ichiro let out a shrill scream.

呲~

The air was suddenly filled with the aroma of barbecue.

"Say it!"

"Where is your upline?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll beat you to death!"

"You bastard, why didn't you say anything!"

Seeing that his dream of becoming a bureau chief was getting further and further away, Hu Xingrui became more and more crazy and used all the torture instruments in the cell one by one.

Soon, there was not a single piece of intact skin left on Pinglu Ichiro's body.

"Fuck you, I'll teach you a lesson!" Hu Xingrui pinched Ping Luyilang's chin, picked up a pair of pliers, clamped a tooth in his mouth, and pulled it out hard.

Pinglu Ichiro screamed again.

"Speak now, or I'll pull out all your teeth!" Hu Xingrui said angrily to Ping Lu Yilang.

I just wonder what Hu Xingrui would do if he knew that he was dealing with a Japanese?

I guess he would be scared to death.

Chen Yongren was thinking in his heart when he suddenly heard a voice in his heart.

'I hope I'm not too late.'

"Pinglu Jun can hold on!"

Um?

Chen Yongren looked up at the door.

Then I saw a major officer walking in quickly with a gloomy face.

A small "anti-Japanese element".

Naturally, there is no need for an old spy of Fujiwara Kinta's level to come forward in person.

Chen Yongren immediately started scanning him.

A string of information appeared before his eyes.

Name: Takayanagi Hideyoshi.

Age: 28.

Birthplace: Kumamoto.

Current position: Assistant to the chief of the Songhu Special Agent Agency.

Hidden identity: None.

Assistant to the old devil Fujiwara?

When they saw an officer coming in, everyone in the police station stood up immediately.

Especially the Japanese agents, who hurried to his side, stood up and bowed, saying, "Major!"

"Where are the people? Where are the people you just caught?" Before Takayanagi Hideyoshi could finish his words, he heard a shrill scream.

There seemed to be a few shouts and curses mixed in.

Takayanagi Hideyoshi's face immediately darkened, and he followed the direction of the sound to find the cell.

As a result, we saw Ichiro Hiraru who was beaten half to death.

He was tied to a tiger bench, his body covered in blood and bloody wounds, with a dozen broken teeth scattered on the ground.

Hearing footsteps, Heiroku Ichiro looked up slightly, and saw that it was Takayanagi Hideyoshi. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then his head tilted and he fainted.

Takayanagi Hideyoshi hurried forward and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was just unconscious.

Looking at Hu Xingrui holding a whip in his hand, Gao Liu Xiuji was suddenly filled with anger. He slapped him hard and said angrily.

"Asshole, who told you to hit me like that!"