Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 771 A Clue That Isn't a Clue

After leaving Dai Yunong's office, Ye Shaohong went straight to the interrogation room.

He wants to re-examine Tsudajima Ishi.

Unfortunately, the clues he currently possesses are too scattered to be pieced together.

It cannot be straightened out into a single line.

The sudden appearance of someone resembling Sanchun Shouhui put a lot of pressure on Dai Yunong, and this pressure also extended to Ye Shaohong.

The only way to break this deadlock is through Tsudajima Ishi.

The reason is quite simple. Tsudajima Ishikawa once said that before this suicide mission was carried out, he had been ordered to return to Shanghai.

In the Special Higher Police Division in Shanghai, Tsudajima Ishi and Miharu Toshiki had a brief encounter.

In other words, Tsudajima Ishi knew Miharu Toshiaki.

Based on the information relayed back by Xu Baichuan and Wang Tianfeng, Ye Shaohong was able to confirm the identity of the white-haired old man from Tsudajima Ishi.

Is it Miharu Toshiki himself?

This is very important.

Only after confirming the white-haired old man's identity could he plan the next steps.

At the same time, Ye Shaohong also wanted to try to get new information or intelligence from Tsudajima Ishi.

Even a small detail about Sanchun Shouhui's habits or physical characteristics could be a valuable discovery for Ye Shaohong, who currently has no leads. It might even become the basis for his pursuit of the mysterious old man, who is suspected to be Sanchun Shouhui.

A few minutes later.

Tsudajima Ishi, who was already covered in wounds and somewhat mentally unstable, was brought in.

Upon seeing Ye Shaohong again, Tsudajima Ishi almost broke down.

He was genuinely scared.

Ye Shaohong's image in Tsudajima's mind had long since transformed from a formidable opponent into a walking demon.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"I've confessed everything that needs to be confessed. There's really nothing I'm hiding."

"Please, let me go."

Even after being thrown to the ground, Tsudajima Ishi didn't stand up. He crossed his arms over his chest and trembled uncontrollably.

"Hmph!" "Whether there's been any concealment or not, it's not up to you to decide."

"Guards! Tie our beloved Mr. Tsuda back to the rack!"

"Call Pei Si over again and tell him that there's work to do again."

This Pei Si is the talent that Ye Shaohong selected from the garrison.

A former butcher skilled in skinning and deboning.

During the last interrogation of Tsudajima Ishi, they even used electric shocks on him, but he still didn't compromise or confess.

In the end, it was Pei Si who stepped forward and used his family's secret skill of skinning and deboning to break down Tsudajima Ishi's mental defenses and allow Ye Shaohong to achieve his wish.

Today, during the retrial of Tsudajima Ishi, Ye Shaohong directly unleashed his ultimate weapon to avoid trouble.

Tsudajima Ishi didn't know who Pei Si was. But he wasn't stupid.

After a moment's thought, he immediately guessed Pei Si's identity and burst into tears on the spot.

"No... no!"

"Don't call him over. If you want to know something, just ask him."

"I promise... I promise I won't hide it."

Well, this has given him psychological trauma.

But this is good too, it saves Ye Shaohong from wasting time.

"it is good!"

“If you don’t want to see him, I can prevent him from coming over.”

"But don't even think about lying to me!"

"Tell me again what happened when you returned to the Special Higher Police in Shanghai and met with Sanchun Shouhui!"

"More details!" Ye Shaohong snorted coldly, stating his question without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll tell you right away!"

And so, Tsudajima Ishi honestly recounted how he received the telegram order, transited through Hong Kong, and returned to Shanghai to meet with Miharu Toshiaki.

While Tsudajima Ishi was trying his best to recall, Ye Shaohong was also reviewing Tsudajima Ishi's confession.

They made a careful comparison.

Whenever Ye Shaohong heard of any discrepancies, he would have Tsudajima Ishi stop and repeatedly confirm them.

This interrogation method was also used by police officers in later generations.

The interrogator deliberately disrupted the defendant's train of thought and confirmed the information through differentiated comparisons.

The harvest was not bad.

Through this interrogation, Ye Shaohong was finally able to confirm that the information Tsudajima Ishi had previously confessed to was indeed not concealed or deceived from him.

During this brief moment, Ye Shaohong inquired about Sanchun Shouhui's appearance.

Tsudajima Ishiya also responded.

The result made Ye Shaohong's heart sink slightly.

That's right.

The information provided by Xu Baichuan and Wang Tianfeng regarding the Japanese spy squad they uncovered in Jiangcheng was all accurate.

The white-haired old man escorted by the Japanese squad to the mountain city a couple of days ago was indeed Miharu Toshiki himself.

That old Japanese devil is really bold.

He actually abandoned the Special Higher Police headquarters in Shanghai and infiltrated the mountain city alone.

There must be a big conspiracy. Thinking to himself, Ye Shaohong asked Tsudajima Ishi about his impression of Miharu Toshiki.

Does Sanchun Shouhui have any special preferences?

Does she have any special features in her appearance?

Tsudajima Ishi thought about it carefully for a while, and finally shook his head silently.

According to Tsudajima Ishi, Miharu Juki was just an ordinary-looking old man.

He is in his fifties.

A head full of white hair.

His body was slightly hunched, and his exposed skin looked old and rough, not much different from that of an ordinary elderly person in China.

If there's anything special about him, it's his eyes.

They look much sharper than ordinary people. Like a wolf.

"What the hell are these clues?" Ye Shaohong was about to curse.

With an ordinary appearance, average height, and rough skin, such elderly people were not uncommon in China during the Republic of China era.

As for the sharp glasses that Tsudajima mentioned, they're useless.

Although the eyes are said to be the windows to the soul, they can also be altered and hidden, the most vivid example being actors in later generations.

Experienced spies, especially veteran agents like Sanchun Shouhui who have been in the espionage industry for many years, are all skilled actors and can easily conceal their true intentions.

"Really not?"

"Think about it again, for example, whether he has a smoking habit, his walking posture, whether there are any special pauses in his speech, etc..."

"Think carefully, recall everything!" Ye Shaohong slammed his hand on the table and shouted angrily.

"ah……."

"Wait, I...I think I remember now."

“San Chun Shouhui’s shoulders are unusually neat, which seems to be a habit he developed from years of using firearms when he was young and served in the army.”

Sometimes, people need to be pushed a little.

Under Ye Shaohong's forceful coercion, after a brief moment of confusion, Tsudajima Ishi finally remembered a clue that wasn't really a clue.

This immediately made Ye Shaohong's eyes light up.

"Served in the military for many years?"

"That could be considered a clue..."