Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

The two men who were recognized as cold-blooded thugs within the Military Control Commission began to hesitate. If they were dealing with Japanese spies, they could ignore this instinctive respect for tough and strong men.

But now the people tied to the torture chair were their own people, and they also knew that this was a special training, so the two cold-blooded thugs began to hesitate.

"Baga! What are you waiting for?"

Ma Liang urged them harshly, but the two still moved awkwardly and slowly.

Ma Liang, who didn't want his painstaking arrangements to be interrupted, rushed over without saying a word, lowered his head to pick up the water scoop, scooped up a scoop of chili water, and "accidentally" splashed a little of the chili water on Liu Gongsheng's eyes.

"what!"

The irritating pepper water entered Liu Gongfeng's eyes, and even though he was a tough guy, he couldn't stand it. He immediately screamed and lost his vision.

Ma Liang then glared at the two thugs transferred from the Military Control Commission, and the two men immediately began to skillfully pour chili water into Liu Gongfeng's mouth.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

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Liu Gongfeng finally began to scream, and his whole body was like a squid thrown onto a red-hot iron plate. He began to struggle violently, causing the frame of the torture chair fixed to the ground to make a sound.

If Ma Liang had not had someone wrap each part of the torture instrument with leather pads in advance, and reinforced the positions where the hands and feet were fixed with cotton pads.

It is possible that Liu Gongfeng will get wounds that will leave scars.

At this time, the two officers who were seconded could not bear it anymore and signaled to Ma Liang to go out and smoke.

A few minutes later, Ma Liang also left the interrogation room.

At this time, an officer seconded from the Ninth War Zone Command could not help but ask Ma Liang:

"Is this how you train your military? Isn't this torture? How can you train like this?"

Ma Liang answered immediately, and he also lit a cigarette for himself, took a few deep puffs, and after calming his nerves, he immediately put out the cigarette.

This is the cold answer:

"They were agents working and fighting in the Japanese-occupied areas, not soldiers fighting on the front lines. They carried more secrets than ordinary regimental officers, and the risk of being captured was ten times higher than that of soldiers on the battlefield. The Japanese army's methods were ten times more cruel than this. If one of them could not endure the torture and immediately became a traitor within the specified time, several, even dozens or hundreds of agents on the same line with them could be killed. This was the cruel reality of the life of agents."

To be honest, even Ma Liang couldn't remain calm and emotionless when conducting such training on his own people.

But now it is wartime, and these people are the seeds of Ma Liang's plan to train high-level agents, and they will definitely be exposed to many secrets.

Ma Liang didn't want to waste his time and money training people just because of a few traitors.

At this time, the Military Intelligence Bureau agents were doing their best and fulfilling their duties before they were arrested, but once they were arrested, they would basically change sides smoothly. Ma Liang didn't dare to take the risk.

Such a cruel screening must be carried out.

After hearing Ma Liang's words, several seconded officers did not say anything, but just smoked silently. This kind of thing was also a huge pressure for these officers.

More than ten minutes later, Ma Liang was the first to walk back into the interrogation room. Upon seeing this, several officers gritted their teeth, put away the sympathy on their faces, and walked back into the interrogation room with expressionless faces.

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu Gongfeng's belly was obviously swollen, and he looked like a cooked shrimp, red all over. White smoke was coming out of his naked body, and he was coughing in pain.

This is a sign that pepper spray has been poured into the trachea.

Ma Liang did not speak at first, but just silently observed Liu Gongfeng's reaction.

Half an hour later, when Liu Gongfeng had recovered a little, Ma Liang's voice rang in his ears again.

"How's it going sir? Now you feel a lot warmer, right? What do you think now? Are you willing to cooperate with the Locust Army?"

Hearing this cold and slippery sound, Liu Gongfeng, who had temporarily lost his vision due to the pepper water entering his eyes, unconsciously shrank his body towards the torture chair.

But despite this, Liu Gongfeng still had no intention of speaking, but he stopped provoking Ma Liang.

This scene made several officers frown and look at the devil Ma Liang fiercely.

And Ma Liang was indeed the devil in their eyes. In the next second, Ma Liang's devilish voice sounded again:

"Sir, you must want to drink some water now. Someone, give this gentleman some water."

This time, the two Military Control Commission thugs did not hesitate. One of them took out a towel that had been prepared long ago and covered Liu Gongfeng's face with it, while the other immediately raised the bucket and began to pour water.

“Ahem…”

"stop!"

After observing Liu Gongfeng's reaction, Ma Liang decisively called a halt. After Liu Gongfeng's breathing stabilized, Ma Liang's devilish voice immediately rang out.

"continue!"

“Cough, cough, cough…”

"Wow!"

After five rounds.

Unable to breathe, Liu Gongfeng, under the control of his nerve center, opened his mouth wide and swallowed hard. A large amount of water was sucked into his stomach, lungs and trachea.

Vomiting and coughing begin, and the lungs and trachea secrete a large amount of thick mucus.

Suddenly, a foul smell came from Liu Gongsheng's lower body. Under the severe pain, the central nervous system lost control of the sphincter and he became urinary incontinent.

But no one present showed any expression of disgust. They all looked at Ma Liang with hatred, and looked at the incontinent Liu Gongfeng with admiration as if he were a tough guy.

Ma Liang also knew that Liu Gongfeng had reached his limit at this time, and further torture would cause irreversible damage to his body and mind.

Besides, Ma Liang’s purpose of conducting this training was not to force a confession, but to train and screen these people.

Otherwise, given the horror of water torture, few people could withstand it.

The horror of waterboarding is that about 80% of people who suffer from it will speak, or in other words, about 80% of people will surrender and say whatever they are told.

The remaining 20 percent or so of the victims are tortured to death.

"What? Can we talk about it now?" Ma Liang asked one last time.

But Liu Gongfeng's response was to instinctively spit the chili water that was flowing back towards Ma Liang.

"Baga! You are so stubborn. If you don't tell me, you still have five companions. Some of them will cooperate with the Locust Army. What's the point of your insistence? If they say you were killed by bandits on the road, the remaining people who cooperated with the Locust Army can still complete the mission. Think about it carefully! I won't punish you now."

After saying these murderous words, Ma Liang signaled his thugs to take Liu Gongfeng, who was still digesting Ma Liang's words, back to the single cell, leaving Liu Gongfeng to make his final choice in despair.

However, in order to avoid freezing to death, Liu Gongfeng was given a cotton coat this time.

But then Liu Gongfeng was hung in the cell, with only his toes and big toes touching the ground. He had no way to rest, and his will continued to be tortured.

There is still a second round and even a third round waiting for him.