Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Afterwards, Song Hongyi also led his men back to the gendarmerie headquarters.

He Wenrui is still being rescued. Regardless of whether he can be rescued or not, the possibility of him cooperating with the Japanese is slim. He might even commit suicide again.

So now Li Mengna has become a key figure. No matter what means are used, as long as Li Mengna can be made obedient, she can be used to mislead the spy agencies in the south and even influence the decision-making in the south.

If Li Mengna cannot be captured, then the entire operation will be worthless. Apart from catching two spies, the Military Police Command will not get anything else.

Eager to make a contribution, Song Hongyi simply bandaged his hit ear and rushed into the interrogation room in a rather funny manner.

Kitahara Ransuke, who was already waiting there, laughed sarcastically.

"Mr. Song is here. What is Mr. Song wearing?"

No matter how good Song Hongyi was at cultivating his Qi, he couldn't laugh at this moment. He said with a cold face, "I was working for the Military Police Headquarters and was shot and injured. It's inappropriate for Kitahara-kun to sneer at you here, isn't it? Our cooperation was ordered by Colonel Matsuzaki, but does Kitahara-kun have any problem with Colonel Matsuzaki?"

Kitahara Ransuke snorted coldly, "Mr. Song is really good at talking. It reminds me of a performance form among you Chinese people called crosstalk. However, Mr. Song does not need to mention Colonel Matsuzaki all the time. I am an old subordinate of Colonel Matsuzaki and I naturally obey his orders. Mr. Song, who has just joined the Military Police Headquarters, does not need to worry about this."

After saying that, he sat on a chair nearby and said, "Mr. Song, don't waste your time. Since you want to make a contribution so much, I'll leave this woman to you. I can also learn Mr. Song's methods."

After saying that, Kitahara looked at the two of them.

If Li Mengna dropped everything without saying a word and actively cooperated with them, Beiyuan believed that there must be something wrong.

After all, Li Mengna is not a pure intelligence dealer like Angelina, she is a member of the Fuxing Society!

Song Hongyi was a little furious, pointing at Li Mengna, "Menna, you're a woman, I don't want to embarrass you, and you don't want to embarrass us. He Wenrui has been arrested, and he has revealed your identities. Li Mengna, you are Boss Dai's man in the south, right?"

Li Mengna's face was pale, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Song, as the saying goes, a husband and wife for a day are bound by a hundred days of grace. Although we are not husband and wife, we have slept in the same bed together. How did I offend Mr. Song that you caught me and brought me to this shameful place? What did you say, and who is it?"

Song Hongyi sneered, his face somewhat ferocious, "Li Mengna, stop playing crazy and stupid. You have sold information to Angelina, right? He Wenrui is your contact, right? I advise you not to resist stubbornly. As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, you can drink and dance as usual. We can give you a lot of money. Why do you have to work for the South again?"

Li Mengna was silent.

After a while, she looked up.

The tears in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a face full of determination.

"Mr. Song, you are wishful thinking. I sold information to Angelina because I couldn't communicate with the headquarters. Brother He's teahouse doesn't make much money. We need funds. Can we cooperate with you? Song Hongyi, you are just a dog of the Japanese. One day, the Japanese can't use you anymore. Maybe they will kill you and eat your meat. You dog traitor, how dare you come to persuade me?"

Song Hongyi only felt the pain in his wound, his eyes turned red, and he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

"You stinky bitch, I've said all the nice things to you for the sake of our past friendship. Since you don't want to drink my toast, don't blame me for being rude."

"Somebody come!"

Two military police came in, dragged Li Mengna from the interrogation chair, and tied her to the rack.

Even with her hands and feet tied, Li Mengna continued to curse.

Song Hongyi found a piece of rag and covered Li Mengna's mouth.

With a chilling smile on his face, he said to Kitahara Ransuke beside him: "Kitahara-kun, I only know how to shoot, but I would like to ask you for advice on the interrogation method. What do you want to do first?"

Kitahara Ransuke picked up a chisel from the side and handed it to Song Hongyi.

"It's said that the fingers are connected to the heart. I wonder if Miss Mona can still be so tough later."

Song Hongyi took the pick without any hesitation and walked towards Li Mengna with a grin.

......

At noon, Lin Ze had his meal at the patrol station. Niu Saner went to deliver food. Xie Quaner played the role of a long-time attendant and went to a restaurant to buy four dishes and a pot of wine.

It had been several days since he had a peaceful meal, and Lin Ze ate and drank happily.

After eating and drinking, I took a nap in the office.

Before I got up, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Niu Saner came in from outside and said softly, "Master, Sister Wan'er is here."

Lin Ze nodded, "Let her in."

After a while, Tang Wan'er walked in hesitantly.

She no longer had the demeanor of a heroine. She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, looking like a shy girl.

Lin Ze couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey, isn't this Miss Tang? How come you have time to come to my place? Did you take a fancy to something here again?"

After hearing what he said, Tang Wan'er had forgotten the words she had prepared for the trip and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lin Ze couldn't help but scold her: "What are you doing? What do you want from me?"

"I'm reporting to you...reporting about the charity hall."

"Well, what's going on at the charity hall?"

Tang Wan'er was confused.

Yes, what’s going on at the charity hall?

Lin Ze wanted to tease her, "Tang Wan'er, you broke into the patrol station before and picked the locks. I was merciful and let you go. Now you have caught so many beggars in my jurisdiction. What do you want to do?"

Tang Wan'er was a little anxious when she heard this, and said with tears in her eyes: "No, no, they are all orphans, so pitiful. They just beg for food on weekdays and don't cause any trouble..."

Lin Ze crossed his legs and said, "If you run a charity, you have to report it to the police station. Otherwise, who would know if those children of yours are really orphans or if you stole them?"

"Then... then I will report to you..."

"Okay, then bring me fifty dollars and I'll give you a receipt."

Tang Wan'er opened her mouth and asked, "Fifty dollars?"

Lin Ze drank some wine at noon and couldn't help but find this kind of activity of teasing the heroine very interesting.

"It's okay if you don't have money, just come and massage my legs."

Tang Wan'er just felt humiliated. How could she have ever done such a thing?

But the more Lin Ze did this, the hotter her face felt, and her legs seemed to be out of control as she walked towards Lin Ze.

"How do you pinch while standing?"

Lin Ze was just about to say, go find a stool.

As a result, Tang Wan'er fell to her knees with a thud.

Wow, you learned it all by yourself!

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