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

Ma Liang didn't care about the confession of Liu Gongfeng and others at all. If the professional agents of the Japanese army could not last more than 12 hours under the "torture" of this group of rookie agents, the War of Resistance would not have been so difficult.

Without even looking at this confession, Ma Liang was 100% sure that this was a trick used by Gao Mulinzhi to fool rookies like Liu Gongfeng.

After hearing Ma Liang's arrangement, Liu Gongfeng and his companions were confused, but they also seemed to know something vaguely, but they needed someone to expose it.

Another round of interrogation began.

"What year and day did you accept the mission? What was the headline in the newspaper that day?" Liu Gongsheng asked Gao Mu Linzhi with a dark face.

"That was in 38, on March 3th. The newspaper headline that day was..." Gao Mu Linzhi tilted his head and looked upward, trying to "recall" with his eyes, his tone slow.

“停一下，你刚说你是在38年2月12日接受的任务，这次怎么是3月12日？到底是二月还是3月？”刘供奉愤怒的站起来，看向高木林志的眼睛。

"Ok?"

"Oh, then I must have remembered it wrong. It was March 3th." Takagi Linzhi answered cautiously.

"Huh~"

Liu Gongsheng looked at Gao Mu Linzhi's honest face and took two deep breaths, thus restraining himself from exploding on the spot.

Outside the interrogation room, several captains gathered together, all looking unhappy, but no one spoke first.

Chen Beixuan, who was the calmest, was the first to break the silence and concluded:

"According to the instructor's method, we shuffled the interrogation records and repeatedly asked Gao Mulinzhi. Now there are three mismatches in the time nodes alone, and the rest of the details are even more different each time."

"What is certain is that this Gao Mu Linzhi is playing a false confession. He has been acting from the beginning to now just to fool us."

"Damn it, it seems like Takagi Linzhi is playing a joke on us? No wonder the instructor didn't even raise his head when he saw the confession we handed over. The instructor is so powerful, he must have known from the beginning that this confession was false."

"This damn Japanese spy usually pretends to be Luo Ping to deceive us. Now that he has been exposed, he still wants to deceive us. If we don't teach this damn spy a lesson, he won't tell the truth anymore."

Liu Gongfeng cursed angrily, turned around, picked up a whip and rushed into the interrogation room, and whipped Gao Mu Linzhi several times viciously.

He was so strong that he even brought down several pieces of meat.

"hey-hey!"

Realizing that his false confession had been discovered by his former classmates, Gao Mu Linzhi spat a mouthful of bloody saliva in contempt. This time his eyes were full of provocation. He was no longer as cowardly as when he played Luo Ping, nor as calm as when facing Ma Liang.

"You're still not convinced?"

Realizing that Gao Mu Lin Zhi looked down on him, Liu Gongfeng raised the whip and was about to hit Gao Mu Lin Zhi's arrogant face.

"Lao Liu, stop it. He is trying to provoke you. What if you really let go and beat him to death? Do you still want to give a confession? How are you going to explain to the instructor?"

Lin Xiuyun quickly spoke up to stop Liu Gongfeng who was about to kill Gao Mu Lin Zhi.

Hearing the word "instructor", Liu Gongfeng calmed down immediately, put away the spiked whip in his hand, and said coldly to Gao Mulinzhi:

"You want to die quickly? I won't grant your wish. I will definitely knock your mouth open."

Gao Mu Linzhi, whose plan failed, did not say a word. He lowered his head, accumulating strength and preparing for the next round of torture.

A team of people was left to watch over Takagi Linzhi, while the rest of the students went outside the interrogation room to hold a meeting.

"What should I do? I've used all the methods I can. If I continue to beat him, I'm afraid he'll be killed. Is there nothing I can do to him?"

Liu Gongfeng’s words sound very ambitious, but reality is stronger than people.

"If you ask me, we should just use a knife to cut off his fingers, toes, and all the protruding parts of his body. I don't believe him and he won't tell me."

A student with a dark and perverted mentality suggested.

The atmosphere of the meeting suddenly fell into silence and no one spoke.

Chen Beixuan asked quietly:

"Are you going to cut it, or am I going to cut it?"

The student who proposed this thought shuddered at the thought of the bloody scene, silently retreated back into the crowd, and quietly defended himself:

"I'm just suggesting it!"

"This method won't work. The instructor said that unless it is absolutely necessary, don't use such bloody corporal punishment. This will not only cause the prisoner to lose the will to live, but also may cause infection or excessive blood loss, causing the prisoner to die in a short time. As long as the prisoner endures a little longer, it will be easy to get nothing."

As the only woman among the twelve who survived 72 hours of torture, Lin Xiuyun refuted this perverted criminal law from a technical and scientific perspective.

People who don’t understand torture often think that torture is a very simple thing.

It's torture!

Who wouldn't be the same? As long as you are a little bit abnormal, can't you ask the answer?

But torture is indeed a specialized science with profound intricacies.

It takes a long time to learn whether what the prisoner says is true or not just by looking at his tone, expression, and body movements. It is impossible to master it in a short time.

Therefore, in ancient times, executioners were generally a hereditary family profession.

Ma Liang did not continue to allow these new students to continue wasting their efforts. He was prepared for this. This was the reason why he did not allow the people from the Military Control Commission to go back before.

He came to Liu Gongfeng and the others, and cursed them in a tone of regret:

"Weren't you so confident before? You thought you were a tough guy after you survived the kindergarten-level torture training I prepared for you. You refused to admit defeat to anyone. Now that you've seen the performance of a professional Japanese spy, you know that there are always people better than you, and there are always better things than you."

The students in the advanced class, who were originally full of vigor and vitality, all lowered their heads after being scolded by Ma Liang.

"But I have prepared a more professional teacher for you, so please keep your eyes open and learn carefully."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ma Liang walked into the interrogation room, picked up the phone, and said to the person on the other end:

"It's your turn!"

When Gao Mulinzhi saw Ma Liang appear at this time, his originally stable heart immediately became solemn, and he observed Ma Liang carefully.

Sensing Takagi Linzhi's uneasiness, Ma Liang "thoughtfully" comforted him:

"Don't worry, I won't entertain you personally. I have hired two extra temporary teachers to teach my students."

A moment later, two kind-looking middle-aged men in their 30s wearing military uniforms walked into the interrogation room, each carrying a small wooden box. Along the way, they humbly greeted everyone they met on the way.

"Hello Hello!"

Finally, he stopped in front of Ma Liang, stood at attention and saluted crookedly, reporting:

"Reporting to the commander, Zhao Da and Zhao Er are reporting in under orders."

Ma Liang introduced Gao Mulinzhi with great interest:

"These two are the grandsons of the first interrogation expert of the Ministry of Justice of the former Qing Dynasty. The Military Control Commission had to use a lot of favors to invite them back. The older one is nicknamed "The Bamboo Stick Immortal" and the younger one is nicknamed "The Little Carpenter."

When Zhao Da and Zhao Er heard Ma Liang praising them, they bared their yellow teeth, cupped their hands and bowed to the people around them, saying modestly:

"It's just a little bit of empty reputation. It's mainly because of the favor of my colleagues. I gave it to them randomly! I gave it to them randomly!"