After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

Not long after, a slightly shabby rickshaw stopped at the edge of the green belt.

"Ms. Jiang, get in the car first!" Old Huang went into the bushes in the green belt and waved at her.

Jiang Shiyuan pushed his bicycle deep into the green belt and hid it, then bent down and got into the rickshaw.

Old Huang picked up the unconscious female Japanese spy with her hands tied and stuffed her into the carriage.

After Jiang Shiyuan secured the female Japanese spy, he pulled the rickshaw and drove briskly into the night.

"Old Huang, let's go to the nearest safe house of the Military Control Commission!" Jiang Shiyuan suggested in a low voice.

"Okay!" Old Huang responded and skillfully controlled the rickshaw, shuttling through the criss-crossing streets.

The safe house is located deep in a secluded alley and is an inconspicuous and shabby courtyard.

Old Huang pushed open the gate with ease and parked the rickshaw in the yard.

Jiang Shiyuan jumped out of the car, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Old Huang, I remember that this safe house seems to have a small interrogation room?"

"Yes, follow me!" Old Huang carried the female Japanese spy and took Jiang Shiyuan across the patio to a small house in the backyard.

"This is it." Old Huang pushed open the door and a musty smell hit him in the face.

There was nothing in the hut except a table, a few chairs, and a crude interrogation rack.

There were some dusty torture instruments piled up in the corner, looking eerie and scary.

"Let's tie her up first!"

"Okay!" Old Huang pushed the female Japanese spy onto the interrogation rack, and Jiang Shiyuan helped him tie her up tightly.

As Lao Huang fixed the legs of the female Japanese spy, he muttered, "I never thought that this Japanese spy is so skilled and is actually a woman!"

Jiang Shiyuan winked mischievously, "Old Huang, don't underestimate women!"

Hearing this, Old Huang quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't dare, I can't afford to offend you, Old Huang!"

Jiang Shiyuan smiled and said seriously, "Old Huang, clean up here first. I'll go to the nearby public telephone booth to inform Station Master Wang!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly walked out of the yard and found a telephone booth on the side of the road.

After confirming that there was nothing unusual around her, she threw in a coin, picked up the receiver and dialed a number.

"Hello, is this Station Master Wang? I'm Shennong!"

"Kuafu and I caught a Japanese spy on the way home. Please come over quickly!"

"The address is ..."

Jiang Shiyuan hung up the phone, walked out of the phone booth, scouted the surroundings again, and then quickly returned to the safe house.

At this moment, Lao Huang had already tidied up the small interrogation room.

Jiang Shiyuan walked up to the unconscious female Japanese spy and found that the gunshot wound on her right arm was still bleeding.

"It seems that we need to stop her bleeding first..."

Jiang Shiyuan frowned, walked around to the living room in the front yard, took out the gauze and hemostatic cotton from the drawer, and simply bandaged her wound.

About half an hour later, Stationmaster Wang arrived in a hurry driving himself.

"Where are the people?" Stationmaster Wang asked impatiently as he entered the door.

"Stationmaster, she's there!" Old Huang pointed at the female Japanese spy who was sitting on the interrogation stand with her head lowered.

Stationmaster Wang walked quickly to the female Japanese spy and looked at her carefully.

Jiang Shiyuan and Lao Huang talked to each other and reported in detail the whole process of discovering and capturing the female Japanese spy, and also demonstrated the bone-penetrating needle mechanism to Stationmaster Wang.

Stationmaster Wang nodded, patted them on the shoulders, and said approvingly: "Well, you did a good job!"

"I was just worried that I couldn't catch the Japanese spy in the Inoue Mansion, but I didn't expect that he would show up at my doorstep tonight!"

"Old Huang, pour the water on her to wake her up!" Stationmaster Wang's expression turned stern. He took two steps back and said sternly.

Upon hearing this, Old Huang quickly picked up a basin of ice-cold well water that had been prepared on the table and poured it on the female Japanese spy's face.

"Cough cough cough..." The female Japanese spy was awakened by the water. She opened her eyes in a daze and kept coughing.

She spat out a few mouthfuls of saliva mixed with blood, and when she saw clearly that there were three strangers standing in front of her, her eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The female Japanese spy struggled, but found herself tied up on the interrogation rack, unable to move.

"Hmph, you're still stubborn even when you're about to die!" Old Huang rolled up his sleeves and pretended to punch her.

"Old Huang, step back!" Stationmaster Wang shouted sternly, then slowly walked up to the female Japanese spy and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Name?" Stationmaster Wang's voice was low and powerful, with an aura of authority that came from his lack of anger.

The female Japanese spy kept her lips tightly closed and said nothing, her eyes full of contempt and provocation.

"You won't say anything?" Stationmaster Wang sneered, "I wonder how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

Stationmaster Wang pulled out a shiny dagger from his waist, waved it in front of the female Japanese spy, and spoke in a cold tone.

"Let me ask you again, what is your code name? Why did you sneak into the Xiafei Villa in the middle of the night?"

The female Japanese spy had received rigorous training before, and she sneered at the dagger, turned her head away, and still refused to speak.

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be punished with a drink!"

He waved his hand, and Old Huang understood what he meant, picked up the towel on the table, and roughly stuffed it into the female Japanese spy's mouth.

"Mmm..." The female Japanese spy struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Stationmaster Wang's eyes turned fierce and he stabbed the dagger into the left shoulder of the female Japanese spy.

"Tell me or not?" Stationmaster Wang pulled out a dagger with a string of blood beads on it and pressed the question again.

The female Japanese spy bit the towel tightly, her body trembling slightly due to the severe pain, sweat pouring down her forehead, but she still had no intention of giving in.

When Stationmaster Wang saw this, he realized that the hard approach wouldn't work, so he tried another tack.

Jiang Shiyuan was very tactful and moved a chair over. He sat down opposite the female Japanese spy and his tone instantly became gentle.

"I know that as a woman, you have to go through all kinds of inhuman training and hardships as a spy, which are beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

When the female Japanese spy heard this, a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes.

After all, she had been receiving secret training in Japanese ninjutsu since she was ten years old, and no one had ever cared about the hardships and injuries she had endured.

Stationmaster Wang struck while the iron was hot and continued in a gentle voice: "We Chinese have an old saying, 'He who knows the current affairs is a hero.'"

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with us and explain your mission in detail, I can set you free afterwards and secretly send you to the United States to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

The female Japanese spy's eyes rolled slightly, as if she was weighing the pros and cons in her mind.

Stationmaster Wang asked Lao Huang to take the towel out of her mouth so that she could confess and get leniency.

However, the female Japanese spy took advantage of this opportunity and tried to bite the wax-wrapped poison pill in her back teeth, but she bit into nothing.

Jiang Shiyuan had long expected that this female Japanese spy would not commit a crime easily, so he pinched the wax-wrapped poison pill with his gloved fingertips and shook it in front of the female spy's eyes.

Then she blinked and smiled provocatively, "Hey, beautiful spy sister, are you looking for this?"

Seeing that her plan to commit suicide by taking poison was not going to work, the female Japanese spy spat at her fiercely, "Bah, you bastard girl!"

Jiang Shiyuan was fluent in Japanese, so she naturally understood that the female Japanese spy was calling her a little bitch, but how could she allow the female Japanese spy to insult her?

Her eyes turned cold, and she tore off the gauze on the female Japanese spy's right arm and poked her index finger hard into the gunshot wound on the female Japanese spy's right arm.

"Ah!" The female Japanese spy suddenly let out a shrill scream, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

Jiang Shiyuan's hands increased their strength, and his tone was icy cold, "Say it again, who is the bitch?"