The War of Resistance: I can read minds, what do you have to win?

Upon hearing that it was information about the Mountain Rabbit, Lin Dongsheng picked it up and glanced at it without caring!

"bump!"

With just one glance, the coffee cup in Lin Dongsheng's hand fell to the ground!

"Quickly, send someone immediately..."

Special Higher Police stationed in Shanghai, interrogation room

"Tell me, where is your base?"

Hirano Jin held a bamboo skewer and slowly inserted it into the other man's fingernails. Despite the intense pain, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and endured it!

"Pooh!"

Spitting out bloody saliva, Hirano Jin, facing him, was instantly enraged!

"Baka!" he cursed, and the next moment, the bamboo skewer pierced his fingernail. Under the intense pain, the middle-aged man fainted!

In the other room, Yamamoto Jiro and Okamoto Susumu watched this scene and couldn't help but frown slightly!

"Yamamoto-kun, if this continues, he probably won't confess!"

As the person in charge of the Mei Agency, Susumu Okamoto knew very well how strong the willpower of those professionally trained agents could be!

Some people, like Zheng Hai and Zhou Haichao, can use torture to extract confessions from their opponents!

But for some people, you have to resort to a little trick!

"So, we've only caught him. If he dies, our next operation will be hindered!" Yamamoto Jiro hesitated slightly before speaking up to remind them.

The person in front of me is not from the Shanghai Station Operation Team Two!

This is a contact person sent by the Shanghai Railway Station of the French Concession!

After secretly arresting all members of Operation Team Two!

The Special Higher Police also posted notices about meeting points in the Chinese-controlled areas!

Thus, the Kuomintang agent who came to make contact was captured!

It can be said!

The person in front of you!

That's the key to finding the location of the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station!

If special medications are used!

It turned the other person into an idiot!

This plan is going to fall through completely!

"Yamamoto-kun, how much time do you think you have to slowly pry him open up?" Okamoto glanced at the progress in the interrogation room!

At this rate of interrogation, even if they manage to pry open the other party's mouth!

It will take at least several days, or even longer!

Their opponent was the Shanghai station of the Military Intelligence Bureau!

Those guys are all veteran secret agents!

The contact person had not sent any message back for several days!

This will inevitably alert the other party!

"this!"

Yamamoto Ryo also understood that time was of the essence, and if the delay went on for too long, Shanghai Station would definitely be on alert!

After some hesitation, Yamamoto Ryo decided to take the risk!

As long as we can get them to talk!

We have obtained the location of the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station!

He can then assign his subordinates!

They secretly went to make the arrest!

Having made his decision, Yamamoto Jiro nodded to Okamoto Susumu's subordinate, who decisively entered the interrogation room!

As the special medicine was injected into the man's body, his body began to convulse involuntarily in a short time!

His originally resolute expression became hazy as the drug took effect!

The agents from the Mei Agency waited patiently until the drug had fully taken effect before nodding to Hirano Jin!

"Tell me, where is your base in the French Concession?"

Hirano Jin slowly moved closer, his tone becoming much gentler!

"Xia...Xiafei Road..."

In a daze, the middle-aged man stammered out his words!

Upon hearing the words "Xiafei Road," Hirano Jin's eyes lit up!

effective!

"Where is Avenue Joffre, and what's the number?"

Excitedly, Hirano Jin stared intently at the other person, eager to know the location of the Military Intelligence Bureau's Shanghai station!

All you need to know is the location!

Their Special Higher Police can then operate in secret!

"Ten...eighteen...delicious..."

With trembling words, the number eighteen was barely uttered when, in the next instant, the middle-aged man's consciousness seemed to completely collapse!

His previously struggling and confused gaze now turned into a dazed look!