Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

In a wide corridor, two secret agents supported Xiong Danian, who was wearing a hospital gown, as they walked slowly. On both sides were cells containing prisoners.

Zheng Yong, who was walking in front, introduced the prisoners to Xiong Danian as he walked: "Mr. Xiong, look at the people imprisoned in these cells. Among them are smugglers of contraband, members of the Blue Shirts Society, members of the underground party, as well as spies from the Russians, the United States, England, and France!"

"Of course, many of these people have admitted their identities, while others haven't. But that doesn't matter. The Military Police's Special Branch specializes in dealing with spies from various countries, and they have plenty of tricks up their sleeves!"

As Zhengyong was introducing the matter on the shore, the prisoners in the cells on both sides heard noises outside and shouted, "Let me out, let me out quickly! I just smuggled some goods. I'm willing to pay the ransom!"

"You damned little dwarfs, I am a citizen of the British Empire. You have no right to arrest me. Let me out!"

"I am a citizen of Mao Xiong. I am innocent. Please ask your superior to come over. I want to talk to him!"

Anbian Zhengyong smiled and said to Xiong Danian, "These people are stubborn but stubborn. Once they enter the interrogation room, they will not be so rampant. If Mr. Xiong doesn't believe me, I can take you to see the interrogation room. Please!"

Led by two military police, Masayuki Kishibe and others came to the door of an interrogation room.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-" screams came from the interrogation room, accompanied by the sound of whipping. A shirtless strong man was whipping the prisoner who was tied to a pillar with a whip.

The prisoner's body was covered with blood marks, and his tattered clothes were all soaked in blood. The pain made him tremble and twitch constantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead.

"Tell me or not, what is your mission?" The executioner stopped whipping and walked up to the foreign prisoner and asked.

Blood and mucus dripped from the corner of the foreign prisoner's mouth. He looked up at the passerby and then lowered his mouth.

"Put him on the bench next!"

In the interrogation room, two secret agents walked over and untied the foreign prisoner, made him sit on a bench, and pressed one of his arms on the table.

The executioner took a handful of bamboo sticks and a hammer, and used a bamboo stick to pierce the tip of the foreign prisoner's index finger. The foreigner screamed in pain and wanted to retract his arm, but was held down so tightly that he could not move.

The executioner hit the bamboo sticks hard with a hammer, and all the bamboo sticks were instantly driven into the tips of the foreign prisoner's index fingers.

"Ah--" The foreign prisoner let out an extremely shrill scream on the spot, his body shaking violently. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Xiong Danian, who was standing at the door and being supported, saw this tragic scene. His eyes were filled with deep fear and his legs were shaking constantly.

"How does it taste?"

"Then shall we continue?"

The executioner immediately took out a bamboo stick and pressed it against the tip of the foreign prisoner's middle finger. He tried it with the hammer and suddenly hit him hard.

"Ah--" The foreign prisoner let out another long scream, his body twitching and shaking violently. Several secret agents held him down tightly, forcing him to endure this endless pain.

The executioner is not in a hurry. He has to let the prisoner fully experience the painful process. When the execution comes next time, the degree of pain may be reduced because the prisoner has a certain tolerance. However, the psychological impact on the prisoner is the greatest at the moment before the execution. They will think of the extremely painful feeling and feel fear in their hearts. Once there is fear, the psychological defense line will gradually collapse.

When the executioner was about to nail the third bamboo stick into the foreign prisoner's body, he collapsed. He could no longer hold on. Looking at the bamboo stick that was already pressing against the tip of his ring finger, he screamed in fear, "Stop it! I'll tell you everything you want to know. As long as you promise to let me go after I tell you, I'll tell you everything!"

At the door of the interrogation room, Anbian Zhengyong turned his head and looked at Xiong Danian in surprise and asked, "Mr. Xiong, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing!" Xiong Danian said quickly.

Anbian Zhengyong smiled and said, "Look, no normal human could endure such an interrogation! Mr. Xiong, I sincerely hope you will cooperate with us. With your current physical condition, you simply cannot withstand such an interrogation. Tell us everything you know. It's actually not shameful, because no matter who comes here, it's impossible not to speak!"

"If that's the case, there's nothing shameful about you cooperating with us! Besides, our Imperial Army is now making unstoppable progress everywhere. With this momentum, it's only a matter of time before we conquer China. So, what's the point of Mr. Xiong's persistence?"

Then, Xiong Danian was taken to the door of another interrogation room, where a prisoner was being interrogated. The prisoner was tied to a chair with an instrument next to it. There were several wires on the instrument connected to the prisoner's head and arms, and the executioner was operating the instrument.

Anbian Zhengyong explained to Xiong Danian, "Look, this is electric shock. Once it starts, the pain the person being tortured feels is unimaginable and indescribable. Most people being tortured will feel a loss of control over their bodies, incontinence, and a feeling like millions of ants are gnawing at their entire bodies!"

"Let's start!" The interrogation room has started to power up the equipment. After the switch is pushed, the prisoner's body keeps shaking and twitching, all the hair on his head stands up, and his eyes roll back.

Under the seat, a large amount of urine was discharged uncontrollably from the prisoner's body, and the stench of feces filled the interrogation room.

The switch of the electric chair was pulled, the current was cut off, and the prisoner finally stopped trembling. He was exhausted from the torture and even had difficulty breathing.

At this time, Zhang Yunhe had already hidden himself and quietly came to the shore behind Zhengyong, Xiong Danian and others.

In the interrogation room, the executioner said to the prisoner: "Take a break, we will continue in one minute!"

A minute passed quickly, and when the executioner put his hand on the electric switch and was about to push it up, the prisoner could not hold on any longer and collapsed.

"No, no, I'll tell you everything. I only ask you to wait until I'm done and then kill me!"

At the executioner's signal, two strong men took the prisoner down from the electric chair.

"Take him to the interrogation room next door to take a statement!"

"Hi!"

At this time, Anbian Zhengyong asked Xiong Danian, "Mr. Xiong, do you want to try out the power of this electric chair? What does it feel like?"

A trace of fear flashed across Xiong Danian's eyes. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "That's not necessary, is it?"

"Just give it a try, come on, try it once!" Zhengyong on the shore called two agents to help Xiong Danian over.

Xiong Danian struggled but couldn't break free. He was dragged onto the electric chair and tied up.

Anbian Zhengyong comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiong, I won't let you be electrocuted. You are our big baby. How can I get any credit if you die? Right? Don't worry!"

The secret agents quickly tied up Xiong Danian, and the executioner asked, "Are you ready?"

Without waiting for the frightened Xiong Danian to answer, the executioner turned on the power.

"Ahhhh——" Xiong Danian let out intermittent screams in an instant, his body shaking violently, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his insides. His lower limbs had lost sensation, and before he knew it, he had become completely incontinent, and the stench was overwhelming.