Espionage: Mastering the Ten Cruelest Tortures of the Military Intelligence Bureau from the Start

As soon as Su Mingzhe finished speaking, Shen Bei immediately sprang into action, picking up the four glass jars one by one.

He placed the glass jar steadily on the flame, which seemed to have a life of its own, licking the bottom of the jar merrily, as if warming up for the upcoming "battle".

"Let's see if your mouth is harder or your bones are harder."

A cold smile crept across Shen Bei's lips.

Time slowly passed amidst the leaping flames, and the glass jar gradually changed under the intense heat.

Their color changed from being transparent to a slightly reddish tinge, especially at the mouth of the jar, where the red deepened until it became a bright, shiny red.

Shen Bei stared at the scalding hot glass jars, a cold glint in his eyes. He picked up a specially made iron clamp, tightly gripped the neck of the glass jar, and walked step by step toward the bound Japanese spy.

"I do not know anything."

The spy's voice trembled slightly, and before he could finish speaking, two scalding hot glass jars were slammed hard against his back.

"what!"

The Japanese spy let out a piercing scream, the sound echoing in the confined space, sending chills down one's spine.

The powerful suction pulled up the muscles in his back, followed by a sizzling sound that sent chills down his spine, and the air was instantly filled with the smell of burnt meat.

Just as Shen Bei was about to give him an even more brutal "back-opening breast" treatment, that day's spy shouted hoarsely:

"I'm not the section chief, I don't know anything I said, stop the torture."

This sudden confession startled Su Mingzhe, and then, without warning, the system's mechanical voice rang in his mind.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained top-secret information]

Japanese spy Kobayashi Yusuke, using the alias Guo Tianyou, was merely the shadow of the head of the Chang'an Special Higher Police Section. He had no contact with any of the intelligence teams, and the real head of the Special Higher Police Section was his follower.

That's a brilliant tactic, a brilliant tactic.

If the city hadn't been locked down immediately, the real section chief probably would have taken the opportunity to escape.

It turns out that he had already confessed when he thought he knew nothing, and ended up getting two jars for nothing.

All I can say is that he deserves it.

"Stop it."

Shen Bei was filled with resentment. He gripped the metal clamps tightly, regretting that he should have pressed down all four cans at once from the beginning.

Only after hearing Su Mingzhe's order did he reluctantly let go of his hand.

The Japanese spy's lips trembled slightly, and his body shook involuntarily from fear and excruciating pain.

The excruciating pain in his back seemed to be devouring him. He felt that the muscles in his back were completely out of his control, and every breath felt like tearing at his wounds.

He knew that with such injuries, the wound would become infected and fester within a few days, and he would die in endless pain.

All he wanted now was to end this inhuman torture as soon as possible; even death would be better than this.

Then, Su Mingzhe calmly took out drawing paper and brushes and slowly walked step by step to Kobayashi Yusuke.

He stared intently at Yusuke Kobayashi and said:

"Since you are a shadow, you must have seen what your section chief really looks like, right? Tell me what he and your wife look like."

Su Mingzhe's voice was deep, yet it carried an undeniable authority.

Upon hearing this, Yusuke Kobayashi was stunned for a moment, a look of panic and despair flashing in his eyes.

Yusuke Kobayashi opened his chapped lips and began to describe what his section chief and wife looked like.

Su Mingzhe quickly wielded his paintbrush on the drawing paper, revising the draft one after another.

Finally, the two portraits that were extremely similar to the original owner were completed.

It was at this moment that Yusuke Kobayashi realized how he had been arrested.

I had no chance of winning against someone like that from the very beginning.

Yusuke Kobayashi closed his eyes in anguish. His so-called faith had completely collapsed at that moment. What faith? To hell with it.

He said silently to himself, tears streaming down his face, mingling with the cold sweat on his forehead as they dripped onto the cold ground.

"Shen Bei, label the remaining two jars as well. I hate wasting food, and I always make sure to finish every single grain of rice in my bowl."

After saying this expressionlessly, Su Mingzhe strode out of the interrogation room without looking back.

Yusuke Kobayashi, who had closed his eyes in despair, suddenly opened them upon hearing these words, his eyes filled with terror and anger.

His lips trembled as he roared with all his might:

"You bastard! You despicable scoundrel! You broke your promise!"

However, his shouts sounded so powerless in the interrogation room.

Meanwhile, Shen Bei and Luo Dayou argued over who should carry out the execution, and the final result was that they each pressed a glass jar.

Not long after, the system's emotionless, mechanical prompt sounded in Su Mingzhe's mind again, followed by two portraits that appeared in his mind, exactly the same as the ones he had just drawn.

It seems that Yusuke Kobayashi wasn't lying.

Then, Su Mingzhe immediately summoned Xu Zhi.

"Xu Zhi, take your men and search carefully according to these two portraits, especially this man. Find him even if you have to dig three feet into the ground."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhi instantly understood the importance of the matter and keenly sensed the urgency in Su Mingzhe's tone.

He snapped to attention, gave a crisp salute, his eyes gleaming with excitement and determination, and loudly accepted the order:

"Yes!"

He then hurriedly accepted the order and left.

He walked briskly, secretly delighted, filled with gratitude towards Su Mingzhe.

In his view, this was simply a free favor.

The first action team doesn't have a leader yet. If he does a good job on this mission, the leader position will definitely be his. Thinking about this, he is even more motivated to work.

Since he could catch Su Mingzhe's eye, Xu Zhi was certainly no good-for-nothing.

He immediately began organizing the manpower.

Considering the possibility of someone communicating with Japan, Xu Zhi ordered his personnel to conduct the search operation in pairs.

This allows for mutual supervision and ensures the safety and efficiency of the operation.

Xu Zhi already had a plan in mind. He first gave the portraits of the Japanese spies to the painters in the city and asked them to make a large number of copies.

Subsequently, these copied portraits would be posted in various corners of Chang'an City.

It was announced that anyone who could provide clues or accurately pinpoint the location of Japanese spies would receive a substantial reward.

Next, he focused his search on densely populated areas, where the population was diverse and it was easy to conceal one's identity.

Next was the residential area near the city gate, a key passage in and out of Chang'an. Japanese spies were likely to have plans to meet or escape here.

Especially those residences that have been uninhabited for years but have been inexplicably cleaned up are the most suspicious and must be thoroughly investigated.

If none of these methods yield any trace of Japanese spies, then a large-scale, time-consuming, and laborious carpet search will be conducted.

The plan was meticulously planned and executed, leaving no room for the Japanese spies to maneuver and ensuring their complete annihilation.