A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

Wencai untied Mr. Kang and tied Mr. Yi to the wooden frame.

"Are you from General Tiger's group or a member of the Blue Shirt Society?"

General Hu is a member of the patriotic faction in the National Army, and is now fighting the Japanese on the front line.

The Blue Shirts Society is a regular spy organization of the Nationalist government, and is now secretly fighting a life-and-death battle with Boss Wang's Pro-Japanese Society.

The world of folk films and TV series is not the world before Wencai traveled through time, and there is no invincible red army.

Therefore, the Tiger General, the main force in the War of Resistance, and the Blue Shirts Society became the positive energy in the world of folk entertainment.

"No, I'm from the National Salvation Association."

Both the National Salvation Association and the Anti-Traitor Group were civilian organizations. They were very scattered and disorganized. A few civilians could get together and discuss and organize a National Salvation Association.

For example, the patriotic trio of Ouyang Han, Lu Qiubai and Zheng Haisheng, and the six-man anti-traitor group of Kuang Yumin, were all self-built militias.

"The National Salvation Association has a man as extraordinary as you."

Mr. Kang asked.

"Let's talk outside if you have anything to say."

"Is there any way to get out? There are too many people outside. The Blue Shirt Society tried to rescue me several times but failed, and many brothers were sacrificed instead."

Wencai was at a loss as to how to get Mr. Kang, a living person, out.

"We have Mr. Yi in our hands, let him take us out."

Wencai looked at Mr. Yi on the wooden frame. He was Boss Wang’s person in charge in Shanghai and the head of the gendarmerie. It would be perfect to use him as a hostage.

"This guy is very cunning. It's hard to get him to cooperate. You might as well get involved. Besides, I'm so injured that I can't even walk. Why don't you kill both me and Mr. Yi and leave by yourself!"

Mr. Kang shook his head. He was badly injured. Wencai put him down. He could only sit on the ground and catch his breath. It was difficult for him to move.

"It's okay, I can heal your injury."

Wencai performed the healing spell more than ten times in a row, and Mr. Kang's complexion improved.

"Drink some glucose and eat some compressed biscuits. I'll ask Mr. Yi to cooperate."

Wencai took out food and drinks from the storage space to replenish Mr. Kang's strength.

Mr. Kang looked at his body in disbelief. All the horrific wounds on it had disappeared. Apart from feeling a little weak and hungry, he felt completely normal.

Then Mr. Kang had some glucose and compressed biscuits and started eating them while sitting on the ground.

Wencai was not idle at this time. He first used the water in the torture room to wake Mr. Yi up.

As soon as Mr. Yi woke up, he was terrified, but unfortunately the soundproofing in the torture room was too good and no sound could get out at all.

Wencai took the steel needle of the electric torture device in his hand and pierced Mr. Yi's fingers one by one.

"Ahhh!"

"Who are you? I'll give you money."

"You want to ask? Why don't you ask? How do you know I won't tell you if you don't ask?"

"Oh, do you have the professional level? You should interrogate before torturing me! How can you be so bad?"

Mr. Yi screamed in agony; his faith was far weaker than Mr. Kang's.

Generally, forced confessions are first bribed or threatened, and then tortured.

This is the three-step method of extracting a confession. Even if there is no inducement, the attempt is to scare the person. This person just uses torture right away.

This is either forced confession or simply perverted torture.

After pricking all ten fingers with needles, Wen began to fiddle with the electric shock machine.

There are several buttons on the panel, and there are incomprehensible Japanese words under the buttons, but fortunately there are explanatory patterns on the buttons.

Wencai pressed down on a flame.

Mr. Yi's screams turned into ghost cries.

At this moment, he felt as if his whole body was being roasted by a small fire.

Wencai turned up the pain adjustment knob a little more.

Mr. Yi could no longer shout and could only laugh foolishly.

"Stop acting stupid!"

Wencai quickly pressed the red button to forcefully shut down the instrument.

Only then did Mr. Yi return to normal.

"Boss Wang sent me to Shanghai to cooperate with Yumiko to infect the foreigners in the French Concession with corpse poison and make them leave Shanghai, so that the Imperial Army can attack Shanghai."

Mr. Yi told all the most important secrets in his heart, but Wencai didn't realize that there was no stop button.

He then began to talk about how he had fallen in love with a woman named Mrs. Liao and how he had tricked her husband to death.

And Mrs. Ma, Mrs. Xiao...

I didn't expect that this traitor was as good as Meng Deya. He slept with all the wives who played mahjong with Mrs. Yi in the plot.

No wonder he fell in love with Mrs. Mai, Wang Jiazhi, at first sight.

I guess if Wang Jiazhi was a female student, Mr. Yi wouldn't have taken the bait.

"You traitor, why are you so lewd?"

Wencai got angry and pressed the knife button again, and Mr. Yi screamed loudly again.

The knife button is an electric current that simulates the feeling of being tortured.

In order to prevent Mr. Yi from being played to death, Wencai pressed the button for one minute and then stopped.

This minute seemed longer than a century to Mr. Yi.

"How do you send us out?"

Wencai finally asked.

"I, I don't need to think about it. I am the king here. I can just let you go."

Mr. Yi said weakly.

Wencai realized it was true when he thought about it. He almost forgot about it.

Mr. Yi is a firebrand of the Wang Puppet regime in Shanghai. Whatever he says is the truth and there is no need to hide anything.

"Okay, take us out."

Wencai put Mr. Yi down.

After thinking about it, he felt worried again, so he took out another Angong Niuhuang Pill from the storage space and stuffed it into Mr. Yi's mouth.

In my previous life, I had read on the Internet that Angong Niuhuang Pills were a miraculous life-saving medicine, and each pill was very expensive.

I saw it by chance at the Dubu Si Pharmacy. The price was quite cheap, so I bought a few pills.

This will come in handy.

Mr. Yi swallowed it and tasted a strange and bitter taste. Before he could ask what it was, his stomach began to hurt severely.

It felt like being scratched and scraped by a knife, and it was extremely painful, but it was much better than the electric shock device, at least it was bearable.

"How is it? There is a flesh-eating poison inside my Three Corpses Brain Pill. As soon as I think about it, the poison will come out and rip your intestines apart."

After saying that, Wencai used healing magic to detoxify Mr. Yi.

"Come on, you can take us out now."

Wencai thought about it, then stripped off the clothes of the dead spy and put them on himself.

They then took out the spy's handcuffs, put the spy's body into the storage space, and finally handcuffed Mr. Kang's hands.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Kang was shocked and didn't know what Wencai was up to.

"Bear with it for a while and pretend to be escorted by us."

After doing all this, let Mr. Yi pretend to escort Mr. Kang out of the torture room.

After leaving the torture room, Yi walked in front first, and Wencai held the spy's gun and pretended to be an escort pointing it at Mr. Kang.

The three men swaggered out of the gendarmerie building.

When spies or puppet officials saw Mr. Yi on the road, they just nodded and no one asked a single question.

If it was an ordinary traitor, for example, if Mr. Yi was replaced by Lao Cao to escort the prisoner out, the prisoner's release permit would definitely need to be signed by Mr. Yi himself.

But Mr. Yi took the prisoner personally, so no formalities were required.

After walking out of the Military Police Building, Wencai and Mr. Kang both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Which car is yours?"

There were many cars parked outside the building, and Wencai asked Mr. Yi.

"That one!"

Mr. Yi pointed to a Lincoln luxury car.

This car is more imposing than Huang Hai's Ford. The status of the two cars in the Republic of China was like that of a million-level Mercedes-Benz and a tens-million-level Rolls-Royce.

"Drive us to the train station."

"well!"

Mr. Yi was delighted when he heard that they were going to the train station.

If you take hostages to the suburbs, they will definitely be killed. It is safer to go to crowded places like a train station.

Killing a big shot like himself would make things worse and provoke crazy revenge from the Wang Puppet regime.

Poisoning is definitely done to control oneself, which means it won't kill oneself.

Now Mr. Yi no longer cares whether Mr. Kang runs away or not, he only cares about his own life.

"As soon as we are free, we will go to Shanghai General Hospital and ask a foreign doctor to remove the poison pill."