Spy Wars: The Female Traitor's Road to Whitewashing

Qin Yan felt that those simple tools were still not satisfying. They were indeed torturous, but overall they were just like that. Naturally, she couldn't get away with this old wall lamp.

So, Qin Yan directly used the interrogation method.

When it comes to torturing people, what can compare to these things? They were all invented and practiced by some incompetent guys.

However, there are no large torture instruments here, otherwise this old guy could feel the thrill of sitting on an electric chair.

After looking for a while, Qin Yan finally set her eyes on a handkerchief on the table.

Very good, it's you!

Qin Yan directly supported the old man's body and let him lie down, so that it would be convenient for the next step.

The old man was terrified and a little bit disbelieving. He couldn't help but ask, "You, what on earth do you want to do?"

Although he was tied up, it was obvious that he was still trying very hard, trying to hug his arms and "protect" himself.

Qin Yan's mouth twitched fiercely when she saw this, and her head was full of question marks.

She really wanted to cut open this man's brain and see if it was filled with shit.

She didn't even want to look at this disgusting thing in front of her, and the other party actually thought she was going to do something to him?

Qin Yan's eyes were about to roll up to the sky, and she lost her patience even more. She immediately took a handkerchief, soaked it, and spread it on the guy's face.

Well…

The latter only felt that his originally smooth breathing became slightly stagnant.

What on earth is this woman trying to do?

He was screaming in his heart. Seeing Qin Yan let go of his hand, he thought the bad situation was over, but he didn't know that the nightmare had just begun!

Qin Yan went to the bedroom and quickly took out a - bed sheet?

Could it be that...she still has evil intentions?

Just when the commander-in-chief was daydreaming, he saw Qin Yan tearing the bed sheets into pieces, and all of them were square.

Then soak it all...

Seeing this, the old Japanese man understood instantly!

Oh, damn it!

The fear in his eyes became even stronger, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but when he thought of the damn rope, he had to hold it back.

At this moment, he was like a fish stuck on a chopping board, with no right to escape.

Qin Yan walked over with a sinister look, a hint of madness in her eyes, and put the wet handkerchiefs on the old man's face one by one.

It's a pity that this is just ordinary cloth, and it doesn't have the better effect than the professional cloth used in the interrogation room, but overall it's acceptable.

Watching the dog in front of me gradually slow down in breathing makes me feel good.

He tortured him for half an hour, and every time he saw that he was about to die, he would stop and then continue.

This cycle continued over and over again, and she never got tired of it. Finally, seeing that this guy really couldn't bear it anymore, Qin Yan withdrew her hand with some boredom.

You can't die. What happens next is yet to be told.

Qin Yan had some negative information about this person in her hands, and she read them out one by one.

There is no need to say more about murder and the like.

How many of these invading Japanese people have their hands stained with the blood of the Chinese?

For these demons, having blood on their hands has become a kind of "honor".

What can really make these people afraid is something else, such as evidence of their corruption and bribery. Only these shameful secrets can be effective.

In addition, Qin Yan has another "killer move" in her hand, that is - this old guy kills his wife!

You heard it right. A man who relied on marrying into his wife's family to get to a high position and lived off his wife, finally succeeded in killing his wife without anyone knowing through careful planning a few years ago.

Do you think that if his wife's family knew about this, would they forgive you?

Not to mention that he relied on the power of the woman's family to get the position of commander-in-chief, even whether he can save his life is another matter.

Under the dual threat and current difficulties, this old Japanese devil had no choice but to agree.

"Is this the only request?"

After hearing the news that he should not order the massacre of ordinary people, he was stunned at first, and then asked in disbelief.

Obviously, this was not a big deal to him.

Qin Yan sneered in her heart, yes!

For these people, killing is just a matter of convenience.

If you don't do it, it will just lack some fun and shock, but it won't have much impact overall.

But for the poor people of China, it is a crime that is punishable by death or even genocide.

It’s just like the saying goes, a speck of dust dropped by the times becomes a mountain on everyone’s head.

It is naturally far from enough to just get the other party's guarantee.

Qin Yan also prepared a signed and sealed book. If he dared to disobey it in the slightest, what awaited him would definitely be very exciting.

After everything was done, Qin Yan's gaze fell on the little girl who was still sleeping. She was going to put her into the space and take her away later.

"Oh! One more thing. If you and your people harm decent women again, your dirty laundry will get out, too."

"I understand..."

The old Japanese said timidly.

His body had not yet fully recovered from his last injury.

He was already quite old, and after what happened tonight, not only did he return to his original state, but he even felt that the situation was worse.

Qin Yan was satisfied. She attacked the girl without any warning. After she fainted, she took the girl away with satisfaction.

She asked the system about the girl's identity, dropped her off at the doorstep, and hid in the dark. Only after she was sure that the family had picked up her daughter did she leave.

What a fulfilling yet tiring day!

The next day—

Chinese and foreign newspapers simultaneously reported on the brutal killings committed by the Japanese in Nanjing.

Although this matter had already spread in Nanjing, transportation information was not well developed at that time, and the Japanese deliberately kept this matter secret, resulting in the fact that most people in Shanghai were unaware of it.

After seeing those bloody photos, I was shocked beyond words, followed by endless anger.

Soon, protests from all walks of life came again.

This guy is Japanese, and even if he wants to hide it, he can't.

The commander-in-chief also took the opportunity to announce that such a thing would never happen again, and then apologized and compensated him.

This completely stunned those who had been prepared to risk their lives to seek justice for those who died and to fight to the death for the safety of the people.

Ah this...

No, when did the Japanese become so easy to talk to?

Qin Yan saw the news in the newspaper and smiled, hiding her achievements and fame.

At the same time, the voice of reward came from her mind.

At the same time, the system issued another urgent task!

After hearing this, Qin Yan subconsciously sat up straight, her expression becoming serious.