After Yu Xingle thought about it, he looked embarrassed: "Jiaxing has many rivers. There are available water sources near the places I mentioned, and there are no wastes."

It seems that although a rough range has been drawn, more clues are needed to accurately find the location of the underground factory. With Lu Wenbao, a local snake, it must be very secretive there.

Zuo Zhong raised his hand and looked at his watch. It had been more than ten hours since they arrested Lu Wenbao. If the underground factory was operating at full capacity, the number of drugs accumulated would be increasing.

Lu Wenbao will definitely speak, but it will take time for him to completely fall into drug addiction, and what Zuo Zhong lacks most now is time, so he has to make several plans.

Zuo Zhong said to Yu Xingle: "District Chief Yu, now you and your people should immediately monitor the docks, stations, railway stations near Jiaxing, and control the roads in and out of the city."

Yu Xingle understood: "You mean they might transfer the drugs first?"

Zuo Zhong nodded: "It's not a possibility but a certainty. If the factory cannot be moved temporarily, then the medicines will be transferred or even transported directly to Jinling. Intelligence operations cannot be without emergency plans."

Yu Xingle knew that the situation was urgent: "Okay, I will make arrangements now. What will you do?"

Zuo Zhong looked at the eastern sky: "As soon as it gets light, we will go to the places you mentioned and take a look. Lu Wenbao's interrogation will also be accelerated. What I just said will not fool him for long."

Yu Xingle and his men left in a hurry. It was a matter of his own head, and he was more worried about it than anyone else.

Zuo Zhong lit a cigarette and walked back and forth in the yard. In the dark night, he could only see the flickering of the cigarette butt. Gu Qi and others stood aside patiently. They knew that the section chief liked silence.

It is the darkest and coldest time before dawn. Even if they are wearing coats, everyone still feels the cold air penetrate into their bones little by little, but no one takes it to heart.

Ever since Zuo Zhong arrived at the Intelligence Section, there has been no case that they can't solve or a spy that they can't catch. Now that they have encountered such a formidable opponent, everyone wants to keep the golden name of the Intelligence Section.

After a long time, Zuo Zhong put out his cigarette butts and walked over. He looked at the frost on everyone's clothes and said with a smile: "I want you to stay with me to endure the cold. Let's go in first. I think Lu Wenbao will be impatient."

Gu Qi looked forward to it: "Section Chief, have you thought of a solution?"

"No."

Zuo Zhong rubbed his hands and continued without waiting for everyone to show their disappointed expressions: "But we can deceive him again. I just said that Lu Wenbao must have an emergency plan for today's situation.

Then use this to test him, and when you go in, you can pretend to be decent, and don't look sad. If you want to deceive others, you must deceive yourself, and make Lu Wenbao completely despair."

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he rubbed his frozen face and slowly walked into the detention room. Gu Qi and others followed him in with smiles on their faces.

Lu Wenbao was like an ant on a hot pot at this moment. His eyes lit up when he saw Zuo Zhong come in, but when he saw the expression on his face, his heart sank. Could it be that he had really found the factory?

Zuo Zhong gave a thumbs up as soon as he came in: "Lu Wenbao, I really have you. If we hadn't responded quickly and asked you to transport the medicine away, it seems you still don't feel any pain."

Lu Wenbao's lips trembled unconsciously. The factory was finished, and his plan went bankrupt. He invested so much money and equipment, but in the end there was no result.

Seeing his reaction, Zuo Zhong winked at Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang: "It's almost dawn, please help Mr. Lu wake up. As the saying goes, the best thing for a day is in the morning.

There is no need to hold back now. This kind of die-hard element will be beaten to death. After arresting so many people, there is no shortage of his confession. Remember not to get your face ruined, and hang it on the city gate after the incident."

Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang smiled ferociously and said, "Yes, section chief."

The two whips were soon swung, creating new wounds on the wounds. Blood spattered everywhere. Lu Wenbao's eyes widened and he screamed. Something in his heart was slowly disappearing.

He relied on self-imagined hatred to resist drug addiction, but what was fake was just fake and could not become real. When the plot was exposed, the drug addiction that had been suppressed became even more fierce.

Lu Wenbao felt that all the bones in his body were itching, his heart was beating without frequency, his palms and soles were sweating, his lips and throat were extremely dry, but his mouth was filled with saliva.

A strong need came from the bottom of his heart. His body needed medicine. As long as he had medicine, he would be fine. With medicine, he would feel very comfortable. His remaining reason was fighting against this need.

But gradually, his reason is like a receding tide. He can forget about the Japanese and all the hatred. There is only one thought left in his mind: he wants medicine!

"Give me medicine, give me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything." Lu Wenbao shouted in a pleading and humble voice.

Zuo Zhong's heart jumped wildly when he heard these words. In fact, he was not sure whether he could completely defeat Lu Wenbao's psychological defense before, because this guy was so resistant.

It is estimated that the Japanese would not have thought that a traitor would be so loyal to them. This is not a tragedy and irony.

Ling Sanping walked to Lu Wenbao, inspected it carefully, turned around and nodded to Zuo Dian: "Okay, he is completely addicted now. You have to hurry up, he will be in coma soon."

When Lu Wenbao heard this, he prayed: "Please, give me the medicine, and I will tell you everything."

By this time, Zuo Zhong was no longer anxious. He smiled and shook his head: "But we already know everything we want to know. What can you tell us? Do you still have secrets?"

Lu Wenbao's nose ran down and he trembled even more: "Yes, I know where the people who went to train with me have gone. They are now all the incense masters and bosses of various Cao gangs. There are eleven people in total."

After hearing this, Zuo Zhong's face turned cold. Damn those little devils, they are trying to occupy the magpie's nest. Give them a few more years, and by then these people will be twelve Cao Gang bosses. How much damage will they cause at the critical moment?

hazards.

He has always kept a distance from gang members, and even Ma Tianchang is simply taking advantage of them. These people have no bottom line in doing things. On the surface, they shout patriotism and loyalty, but in fact they are a group of opportunists who have breasts and are mothers.

Nowadays, so many traitors with ulterior motives have been mixed in. I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional. If it is unintentional, it is okay, but I am afraid it is intentional. These old foxes in the world have not never done anything about betting on both sides.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while, then took out a bottle of pills and waved them in front of Lu Wenbao's eyes. Lu Wenbao stared at the pill bottle with saliva, like a wild dog that saw a bone, his eyes lit up.

"Do you want it? If you want, tell me all your secrets. As long as you satisfy me, you can eat as much as you want." Zuo Zhong seduced him in a low voice, like a devil whispering.

Lu Wenbao nodded desperately: "I said, I said, in addition to the Chinese people who trained with me, in the ten years of the Republic of China, there were two great Japanese spies who became my master, Zhang Dake, and joined the Qinggang together.

In the 20th year of the Republic of China, another Japanese named Nakao Ittoku became a disciple of the great master Zhang Yinghua and joined the Beiping Taoist Association. In the middle of last year, the Japanese spy Shiro Kohinata changed his name to Shang Xudong and worshiped the great master of the Cao Gang in Fengtian.

Wang Datong is his teacher.

In addition, there are Japanese ronin Hirano Takechichi, Washizaki Kenta, Yoshimura Tomomasa and others who have joined the Caogang. They belong to Xingwu Six, Xingwu Four, Jiahaiwei, Jianghuai, Jiabai, Hangsan and other branches. These are just

Information I know.

Just at the beginning of this year, the Cao Gang in the Northeast was invited by the Aoki Mansion to go to Japan for inspection. I heard from others that they had reached an agreement with Japan. I don’t know the specific situation. Give me the medicine quickly."

The people present were frightened. Is the Cao Gang a Chinese gang or a Japanese gang? From south to north, from the coast to the inland, these Japanese have completely penetrated into every part of the Cao Gang.

Zuo Zhong was a little curious: "You are just the boss of Jiaxing, how do you know so many things."

Lu Wenbao gasped: "This is the information I collected. I want to be the boss of the entire Cao Gang. What I say is true. Give me a pill. My dear grandfather and my dear ancestor, just give me one."

"

After saying that, he actually started crying like a child. Everyone in the Intelligence Department was shocked. Looking at the medicine in Zuo Zhong's hand, their eyes were full of fear.

Lu Wenbao is indeed a traitor, but his willpower can be said to be tenacious. He was beaten for so long and did not let go. But now he has said anything to get addicted to drugs, even saying things like his own grandfather.

Zuo Zhong unscrewed the medicine bottle and poured out one pill: "Very good, this is a reward for you, but you haven't said enough. I want to know where those medicines are sent to Jinling. If you tell me, they will be yours."

Lu Wenbao raised his head and wanted to lick the pill, but he couldn't reach it. He swore anxiously: "I don't know where, the production is handled by the Japanese in the factory, and the transportation is handed over to the Aoki Mansion. If I lie to you, I will

Don’t die a good death.”

Zuo Zhong was a little disappointed, but it was good to get so much information. He pinched the pill and looked at Lu Wenbao: "Okay, I believe you. If you answer the last question correctly, it will be yours."

Lu Wenbao drooled and said vaguely: "I said it, I said it all."

Zuo Zhong pretended to be curious and asked: "When you arranged the underground factory, weren't you afraid of others discovering it? Jiaxing is not a wilderness."

Lu Wenbao was already drug-addled at this time: "I have bought that elementary school. The principal is mine. The factory is in the warehouse. Even if someone finds something wrong, they will not..."

At this point, Lu Wenbao finally realized something was wrong. He looked up at Zuo Zhong with wide eyes, looking in disbelief.

Zuo Zhong smiled. To the east of the officers' club, there was only the fourth elementary school that Yu Xingle mentioned. This bastard dared to set up a factory in an elementary school. He was not afraid of the leakage of medicines.

Lu Wenbao knew that he had been fooled, but he didn't care about it now, and then shouted: "Grandpa, Grandpa, please give it to me."

Zuo Zhong pinched the pills and then accidentally threw them to the ground. He said with regret: "Ah, the pills are stained. What a good thing. But Mr. Lu, don't worry. When we find the factory and come back, I will definitely give you enough."

drug."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone in the Intelligence Department burst out laughing. With Lu Wenbao's appearance, there was no way he could persist until they came back. However, he asked for it. He would have confessed earlier, and he would have avoided any physical pain.
Chapter completed!