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

Luo Ping, oh no, it should be said that Gao Mu Linzhi's eyes revealed madness. At such a close distance, he was 100% sure that he could easily cut the neck of this terrifying instructor.

Since he can't escape, he has to get rid of this mysterious and powerful Military Instructor for the Empire and prevent him from continuing to train these high-level agents and causing greater harm to the Empire.

He was ready to let the blood from the cut artery in the neck of this smart but arrogant instructor who allowed himself to get close to him splatter on his face.

"Bang!"

The expected warmth of blood on the face did not appear, instead, a playful face could be seen even though most of the face was covered by huge sunglasses.

"Nani?"

Gao Mu Linzhi looked at Ma Liang in disbelief. At this moment, he felt that the wrist of his right hand holding the knife seemed to be clamped by an iron clamp.

"How is it possible? How could I miss at such a close distance?"

However, Gao Mu Linzhi didn't have time to think too much at this time. He loosened his right hand, quickly caught the fallen surgical blade with his left hand, and slashed his neck without saying a word.

Because he knew what would happen to an agent who was captured alive.

"Snapped!"

Ma Liang slapped Gao Mu Linzhi, who was trying to commit suicide, unconscious with a slap.

"Ouch!"

"Wow!"

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At this time, the students surrounding them finally reacted to what had happened in less than three seconds.

Everyone looked at Luo Ping, who was lying on the ground, in disbelief, trying to digest everything that had happened in the past few minutes.

At this point, even the most naive students knew that Luo Ping's true identity was by no means as simple as they saw in their daily lives.

Ma Liang did not continue to explain anything. He needed the students to understand it on their own.

Half an hour later, Luo Ping woke up from his coma.

The first moment he woke up, Luo Ping did not shout or look around. He just lowered his head and kept judging his situation with his peripheral vision.

At this time he found that he was tied back to the torture chair again. There was an electric light hanging above his head, illuminating the area where he was, while the rest of the area was plunged into inky darkness.

There was no sound around, and the silence made people want to shout at the top of their lungs.

After realizing his situation, Luo Ping began to close his eyes and seize every opportunity to rest, because he knew that he would not have many chances to rest anymore.

Then the hateful voice in the darkness sounded again:

"Look, this is a true professional agent, who can remain calm even in desperate situations."

Following the voices, Ma Liang walked out from the darkness.

At this time, Luo Ping also looked up at the devil-like man, but his eyes were calm, without any hysterical curses.

Ma Liang looked at Luo Ping with more and more admiration, and the tougher Luo Ping was, the happier Ma Liang was.

Because he is teaching now.

If Luo Ping was a soft persimmon and confessed right away, then the teaching would lose its meaning.

Next, Ma Liang began to teach torture.

"Ding!"

"clang!"

"Boom!"

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Ma Liang was selecting from various tools while letting them collide with each other and make sounds.

"The key to torture behind enemy lines is, first, to create a safe, hidden torture area for yourself, to avoid the enemy's yelling and attracting the enemy."

“Secondly, like what I am doing now, don’t torture the enemy right away. You can fiddle with the torture instruments in front of him, make some noises, and try to put as much psychological pressure on the prisoner as possible…”

"Third, we must give the prisoner hope of survival, so try not to use corporal punishment that causes disability right from the start, because this will inspire the enemy's determination to die, making it more difficult to obtain a confession..."

"Fourth, behind enemy lines, we often don't carry various torture instruments, so we must learn to use common items, such as daggers, rifle cleaning rods, wooden sticks, bamboo sticks, iron nails..."

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As Ma Liang used an emotionless tone to impart to the students the experience of torture behind enemy lines that was summarized by later generations.

Takagi Rinji, who had remained calm, began to sweat visibly on his forehead.

Having been brainwashed by Bushido, he was not afraid of pain, but being used as a guinea pig for teaching purposes did cause some psychological changes in him.

After giving a general introduction to the methods of torture behind enemy lines, Ma Liang gave orders to the rest of the students.

"Your tasks are, first, to get Mr. Gao Mu to tell you his mission and the contact information of the person he should contact. Second, you need to get a confession without killing him. You can choose the specific method. I don't care. I just want a confession."

After hearing Ma Liang's order, the people in the advanced class looked at each other, and no one spoke or moved.

Ma Liang didn't have time to use the step-by-step approach with these students. Today, he had to make all the students see blood.

"Want me to treat you with bullets?"

After hearing Ma Liang's cold words, everyone knew that Ma Liang would shoot, so one student immediately took the lead and charged forward. When the others saw someone taking the lead, they also charged forward.

Soon, the rookie's "test" against the professional agent began.

"Using pepper spray instead of water for waterboarding may be more effective! I choked on a mouthful of pepper spray that went into my lungs, and I'm still scared."

"ah··········"

"Put gun oil on his genitals. Last time I went to the bathroom without washing my hands after servicing my gun. It was so sour. It was unbelievable!"

"what!"

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"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! Stop torturing me."

Three hours later, faced with all kinds of bizarre tactics used by these rookie agents, Takagi Linzhi shouted in despair.

"Finally you're willing to talk. Hurry up and get a pen and paper! Write it down, write it down!"

"Please have more people take note, don't miss any!"

"Here it comes, here it comes. Don't you know how good my memory is? I promise I won't miss a single word."

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The students who successfully forced a confession the first time immediately shouted excitedly, as if they had won a battle, and surrounded Gao Mu Linzhi with chatter.

"My name is Takagi Hayashi. I was sent by Major Shibuya Ichiro of the Luoxi County Military Police to infiltrate the Military Control Commission..."

At this time, Liu Gongfeng was watching Gao Mu Linzhi, who had a dejected look on his face, confessing obediently under the "torture" of himself and others, and for a moment he felt disdain for Ma Liang's previous "pretending" to be mysterious.

"To force a confession is just torture, and everyone can do it. The instructor made it so complicated! Look, Takagi Linzhi confessed in less than three hours."

After obtaining the confession, Captain Liu Gongfeng and other team leaders took the freshly-made confession to Ma Liang, who was busy drinking tea, to report the good news.

"Instructor, we got the confession! Take a look."

Liu Gongfeng and others confidently put Gao Mulinzhi's confession on Ma Liang's desk, happily waiting for Ma Liang's praise, and by the way, to slap Ma Liang's face as the instructor who always pretended to be awesome.

Ma Liang continued to drink tea without raising his head, and taught casually:

"Shuffle the order of this confession, ask for more details, and ask for the order to be randomly shuffled and asked again. See if there is any difference between Gao Mulinzhi's confession after three times and this one."