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

For Tomohisa Yamashita, that minute was the longest minute of his life.

Time stretched out indefinitely, each second feeling like a dull knife slicing through his nerves; this torment felt longer than a century.

He sat in the electric chair like a broken doll, his body writhing in extreme pain from the electric current, his mind struggling in the abyss of fear and despair.

Half a minute later, Su Mingzhe kept his eyes fixed on Yamashita Tomohisa. Seeing that he had been tortured to the limit and the time was almost up, he gave Shen Bei a hand gesture.

Shen Bei understood and quickly turned off the power.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained encrypted intelligence]

The Nightingale Group consists of four members, led by Yamashita Tomohisa, who goes by the alias Wang Zuyin.

Immediately afterwards, detailed information and portraits of the other three people popped up in Su Mingzhe's mind.

After the electric current stopped, Yamashita Tomohisa's tense muscles relaxed slightly, and he gasped for breath like a dying fish.

“Mr. Wang Zuyin, stop making pointless struggles. It’s pointless. Confess sooner rather than later, and I might still be able to save you some face.”

Su Mingzhe's voice sounded particularly cold in the eerily silent space, yet it possessed an undeniable authority.

"I......"

Tomohisa Yamashita hesitated for a moment, a hint of struggle flashing in his eyes.

His heart was pounding between loyalty and survival, and he was wondering whether he should reveal some secrets.

"You're still wasting my time, go to hell."

Su Mingzhe's voice remained flat, devoid of any emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of cold light appeared, and Luo Dayou pulled out a dagger from his waist and slashed it hard at Yamashita Tomohisa's left hand. The movement was clean and swift, without the slightest hesitation.

In an instant, Yamashita Tomohisa's left hand flew out, drawing a blood-red arc in the air. Warm blood splattered all over the ground like a fountain, and the pungent smell of blood quickly filled the air.

Intense pain swept over Yamashita Tomohisa. Before his scream could even escape his throat, he fainted from the pain, his body collapsing onto the electric chair like a lump of mud.

Before Su Mingzhe could give any instructions, Luo Dayou skillfully picked up a basin of chili water that had been prepared beforehand and splashed it hard on Yamashita Tomohisa's face.

The chili water stung Yamashita Tomohisa's wounds and facial features, causing his body to twitch involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Dayou expressionlessly picked up the red-hot branding iron and pressed it down on Yamashita Tomohisa's bloodied severed arm.

The moment the branding iron touched the flesh, it made a sizzling sound, and a burnt smell filled the air.

This is the Military Intelligence Investigation Department's hard-core approach to stopping the bleeding.

Simple, effective, and saves materials.

"I'll confess, I'll confess..."

Tomohisa Yamashita was soaked in sweat and weakly squeezed out the words through clenched teeth.

Su Mingzhe raised his left hand to look at his watch, then raised an eyebrow.

It lasts for a total of four minutes and thirty-two seconds.

That's it?

A man who can't last five minutes under my thumb is a real man?

"My real name is Yamashita Tomohisa. I am the leader of the Nightingale Group, which has three members."

The other two are Suzuki Hayato, who goes by the alias Zhang Mingjian and works as a textile worker at the Yanjiang Road Yarn Factory, residing at No. 3299 Yanjiang Road.

The other person, using the alias Gui Xiaoqiang, was a police sergeant at the Linhu District Patrol Police Station, residing at 4110 Zhenxing Road.

After saying these words, Yamashita Tomohisa couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt.

He was well aware of the potential consequences of his concealment, but at this moment he still held onto a sliver of hope. He was determined that the officer in front of him couldn't possibly know that much, so he tried to get away with it.

Little did they know, Su Mingzhe had a cheat code and already knew the exact number of people in the Nightingale Group.

Your lies are as ridiculous as you are.

Despite feeling guilty, Yamashita Tomohisa tried his best to remain calm, slightly raising his head and glancing at Su Mingzhe.

"You're not being honest, and I don't like dishonest dogs."

Su Mingzhe shook his head slightly, glanced in Shen Bei's direction, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Shen Bei understood immediately. His face remained expressionless as he switched the power back on. With a sharp "snap," thousands of volts of electricity once again swept through Yamashita Tomohisa's body.

The electric current surged wildly through his body, and every cell was enduring immense pain.

However, this time Yamashita Tomohisa seemed to be able to hold on more. He gritted his teeth and only let out a muffled groan from deep in his throat.

His body trembled violently, but he stubbornly fought against the electric current with his strong willpower.

This time, Yamashita Tomohisa actually managed to hold on for a little longer; as time slowly passed, he persisted for nearly two minutes.

During those two minutes, electric current surged wildly through his body, and every inch of his skin was enduring indescribable pain, yet he stubbornly endured it with his unwavering will.

Adding to the previous four minutes, he lasted for a full six minutes, which would rank him in the upper-middle range in Su Mingzhe's record.

That does match up with that so-called emperor.

"I said, I said..."

Finally, Yamashita Tomohisa could no longer bear it. His eyes were filled with pleading, a longing for the end of his suffering.

"The last member is named Kobayashi Mayumi. She knows nothing. She just joined the Special Higher Police. She really doesn't know anything."

"It was Tomohisa Yamashita who said in a trembling voice."

"I'll say it again, her name, identity, and address—my patience has its limits."

Su Mingzhe's voice was cold. He had a rough idea of ​​their relationship, most likely that they were lovers or even fiancée.

But what does this have to do with him?

Do invaders even distinguish between men and women?

ridiculous.

All invaders who set foot on this land deserve to die.

"She used the alias Liang Shuangshuang and worked as a nanny in Vice Mayor Zhong's household. She lived in Vice Mayor Zhong's house."

After saying all this, Yamashita Tomohisa seemed to have lost all his strength, and he slumped into the electric chair, as if his soul had been drained away.

Working as a nanny in a deputy mayor's house and knowing nothing about it?

Su Mingzhe sneered inwardly, "Do you think I believe you?"

It seemed that Yamashita Tomohisa also realized that his words were not convincing, and he pleaded with Su Mingzhe:

"Please, let her go, she..."

His voice was filled with despair and helplessness.

Humbled to the dust.

Seeing that the two were truly in love, Su Mingzhe softened his heart and decided to help this desperate couple.

"Alright, I'll make an exception this time and bury you two together. That's all I can do."

"Bury him alive."

After saying that, Su Mingzhe led Shen Bei and Luo Dayou out of the interrogation room, leaving only Yamashita Tomohisa roaring like a madman in the interrogation room.