With a "bang", a Japanese military policeman was hit by the tram and flew out because he couldn't dodge in time.

The Japanese spies and military police hiding on both sides of the street kept shooting at the tram. In just a blink of an eye, the tram was riddled with bullets.

The car body was riddled with bullet holes.

But the tram was still accelerating forward. Generally speaking, in order to ensure safety, tram companies require drivers to drive at a fixed speed, neither fast nor slow.

But at this time, the driver was nervous and kept his foot on the accelerator, causing the tram to speed up.

The tram hit several Japanese military police along the way and knocked down the roadblocks that were rotten on the street. It sped away while being chased by a large number of Japanese soldiers and spies.

Suddenly, the tram, which had already gone more than a hundred meters away, slowly stopped.

"This..." The Japanese soldiers and spies who were exhausted like dogs chasing the tram just now were dumbfounded at this moment. Why did the tram stop?

Suddenly someone saw a Japanese spy standing on a ladder and cutting the electric wires with a large pair of pliers. The tram had no power supply and of course it would slowly stop.

"Chase, chase--" a Japanese spy yelled, holding a pistol and running towards the tram parked in the middle of the street. Other Japanese spies and military police also rushed towards the tram while shouting.

The tram door suddenly opened and the driver rolled down in a mess.

When a large number of Japanese spies and military police arrived and rushed onto the tram, Fan Biao and Saburo Aso broke the window glass and flew out to the ground.

It turned out that Saburo Aso had taken advantage of Fan Biao's inattention and knocked his pistol away, and then the two sides started fighting.

After the two men landed, they immediately started punching and kicking each other. All you could hear was the whistling of fists and the flashing of legs.

With a "bang", Saburo Aso was kicked by Fan Biao and took the opportunity to retreat and create distance.

Fan Biao was about to rush forward to continue the attack, but was surrounded by Japanese soldiers who pointed their guns at him and shouted, "Don't move!"

Seeing this, Fan Biao knew that there was no possibility of him escaping, so he could only slowly raise his hands.

Four Japanese spies immediately rushed up and pinned him to the ground, and searched his body and found a pistol, an ID card and some banknotes.

Aso Saburo walked over, rubbing his chest, which had been numb from Fan Biao's kick. He stared at Fan Biao for a few seconds and then shouted, "Take him away!"

Fan Biao was taken away with his hands tied behind his back, and the pedestrians and vehicles trapped on the street were released immediately. The turmoil caused by the arrest of underground party members was thus calmed down.

Special High Technology Department, interrogation room.

Fan Biao was stripped of his shirt and tied to a wooden pillar. The charcoal fire in the brazier next to him was burning very fiercely, and several iron blocks were already burning red.

Various torture instruments were hung on the walls, and next to them were tiger benches, wooden donkeys, and electric chairs...

Aso Saburo walked up to Fan Biao and asked, "Fan Biao, four years ago, you were a gang leader active at the docks, but secretly you were actually an underground member of the Communist Party, right? Tell me, how did you join them? Who discovered you were one of them? Who is your current supervisor? How do you contact him?"

Fan Biao did not answer Aso Saburo's question. Instead, he asked, "I also have a question for you. How did you find out there was something wrong with my identity? I don't think I've revealed any flaws!"

Aso Saburo smiled and said, "I'll tell you the reason, but you also have to tell me the answer I want to know, how about that?"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it," Fan Biao said and closed his eyes.

Saburo Aso pondered for a few seconds, then raised his hand and gestured to the spy behind him.

The agent nodded, turned and went out. Not long after, he brought in a man in his thirties wearing a black double-breasted shirt, bell-bottom pants, a black top hat, and cloth shoes.

"Biao, Brother Biao!" the middle-aged man greeted him.

This voice was too familiar. Fan Biao suddenly opened his eyes and saw the subordinate named He Xiao. His eyes widened, almost spitting out anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Old He, you betrayed me?"

He Xiao lowered his head. "Brother Biao, I, I have no choice. The day before yesterday, I got drunk with some brothers and accidentally revealed that we secretly hijacked a Japanese cargo ship transporting arms four years ago. It happened to be heard by the spy of No. 76 Li Group. I was arrested before I even got home."

"Their torture is too cruel. I can't bear it any longer. If I don't speak up, I'll die. So, I...Brother Biao, please don't blame me for being disloyal. I'm doing this to save my life!"

"As the saying goes, if you don't work for yourself, heaven and earth will punish you. I think what I did is right, right?"

"You did nothing wrong?" Fan Biao said, looking as if he was ready to eat He Xiao. "Didn't you take the fifty yuan hush money each? And I even gave you an extra twenty yuan!"

"If I hadn't paid you hush money and you betrayed me today, I would have nothing to say. But I paid you hush money and you took it, and now you betray me, then you deserve to die."

"I can't do anything to you now, but someone will come after you. Even if you hide in the Japanese headquarters, they will find you and tear you into pieces. Just wait!"

After saying that, Fan Biao closed his eyes.

He knew that Old A would come looking for him to make sure he had left safely. If Old A couldn't find him, he would know that he had fallen into the hands of the Special High Technology Bureau.

"You, go out with him and tell him the names of all the people who participated in the hijacking of the arms freighter. Tell as much as you can remember. Don't worry, since you have surrendered to the Imperial Army, the Imperial Army will protect you!" Saburo Aso said to He Xiao.

"Hayi, thank you, Your Excellency Aso Taijun. I will serve the Imperial Army until my death!" He Xiao stood at attention and bowed his head to show his loyalty.

A spy took He Xiao away.

Aso Saburo walked up to Fan Biao again and asked, "Fan Biao, you haven't answered my question yet. You'd better tell me everything you know. Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!"

Fan Biao smiled and said, "Aso Saburo, use whatever means you have. If Master Fan snorts, he's not a good man."

Saburo Aso stepped aside and waved to the secret agents standing nearby carrying out the execution.

The spy holding the whip nodded and immediately started to execute the man with the whip. "Snap, snap, snap..."

The crisp sound of whipping was heard, and blood marks instantly appeared on Fan Biao's body.

There are methods and etiquette for torture. The purpose of torture is to make the prisoner confess, not to kill him directly. If you want the prisoner to confess, make them feel pain.

However, if unbearable torture methods that may directly lead to death are used from the beginning, it is likely to backfire. Many people cannot bear the sudden cruel torture and die of cardiac arrest on the spot.

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