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Chapter 400 asking for money

The section chief was anxious and the spies were moving faster. In less than ten minutes, they took Tianfu to the largest interrogation room. Those who could enjoy this treatment were the most important criminals in the intelligence department.

For example, Vanessa and Xiao Qingmin.

Zuo Chong sat in the middle of the interrogation seat, Gu Qi on the left and Song Minghao on the right. The three of them looked gloomy under the dark light, and their eyes looked at Tianfu were quite unkind, and they also knew the inside story.

Japanese spies destroyed the country everywhere in the Republic of China. Stealing intelligence was a national hatred. Wages were related to the livelihood of the whole family. Without wages, it was family hatred. The national hatred was all about one person, and anyone would be anxious.

"sit down."

Tianfu was pressed to the interrogation chair, and several small spies put him in handcuffs and shackles, and tied him with iron wire to prevent the guy from committing suicide by hitting the back of the chair with the back of his head.

After being caught by the Chinese, Tianfu did not intend to go out alive, so he was treated so rudely. He just laughed softly and looked up at the Chinese intelligence personnel in front of him.

The three people, who were sitting in the main seat, should have the highest status, and they were so young. It seems that the person who arrested him must be the Secret Service. This young man is Zuo Chong, the intelligence chief of the Secret Service.

He has read this name many times in the briefing. Every time the other party appears, it means that the imperial intelligence agency once again fails to sink into the sand, and countless imperial warriors die in the hands of this man.

In addition to the consulate intelligence system of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, all the failures of the military special working class, Aoki Mansion, and Kanto Military Intelligence Department were also caused by this person, which was a major concern of the empire.

If I could meet this person earlier, even if I was defeated by the Nandou team, I would have to kill this dangerous Chinese intelligence official. Without the other side, the mere secret service department would not be afraid.

As for the arrest this time, Tianfu judged that it was probably because of a traitor, otherwise he would not have been exposed suddenly. The only offline he had been in contact with recently was Min Ping, this damn traitor.

What I can do now is keep the secret for the empire. I hope that the old man can successfully warn and let other team members escape smoothly. It is his glory to be able to sacrifice his life for the empire and His Majesty the Heavenly Locust.

"Is it that stinky woman who betrayed me? I shouldn't be soft-hearted. After knowing that she was questioned by your secret service, I should get rid of her immediately. This is the price of my mistake."

Tianfu shook his handcuffs and looked at Zuo Chong: "You are Zuo Chong, I hope you can spend the rest of your life well. The Empire will definitely avenge me. You don't have to work hard, I..."

"Shut up and tell me honestly where your activity funds and deposits are, and whether you have any other assets besides cash." Zuo Chong slapped the table, pointed at him and scolded loudly.

He didn't care why the Japanese spies knew about the secret service and himself, and Min Ping surrendered, and these were not important. He just wanted to know where the other party's money was. Other things can be discussed later.

Tianfu felt that his ears might have been damaged by the Chinese secret weapon. The thing that emitted light and loud noise was indeed very powerful, otherwise how could he hear such a ridiculous thing?

He took a deep breath and said seriously: "I mean..."

"Shut up."

Zuo Chong interrupted him expressionlessly: "I just said, tell me where your money is. If you don't speak, you will enjoy all the torture instruments here. Are you clear?"

He seemed to really not care about intelligence, but only about money. He didn't look like a section chief of the intelligence department, but like a gambler who lost all, which surprised everyone present.

Wu Chunyang was a little confused. Even if the military pay could not be paid at that time, it would not have much impact on them, nor would it have an impact on the section chief. The dozens of military pay were not enough for the section chief to go out for a meal.

Why did the section chief do this? Is it confusing Tianfu or other plans? He carefully observed Zuo Chong's expression and found some clues. The section chief's eyes were very calm.

"Is this your country's best intelligence agency? Hahaha, I was defeated by such a person. This is a joke. Okay, I can tell you, but there is a condition."

Tianfu burst into tears. He didn't care whether the other party was playing tricks on him. The longer the time was, the better. When others saw that the information in the dead mailbox had not been taken away, they would know that he had been exposed.

Then let’s play with the Chinese. They all say they are very powerful, so let yourself see how an intelligence agency that defeated many elite imperial warriors handled the case.

“What conditions.”

Gu Qi next to him said something and frowned unconsciously. It was so far that Tianfu wanted to negotiate terms. Don’t he know that since he got here, he would be dead.

"Can you smoke a cigarette?"

Tianfu wiped his tears and explained with a faint smile: "Please forgive me. Mr. Zuo's subordinate is very good, but his strength is stronger. Kong still hurts a little and is rude."

Zuo Chong nodded to Wu Chunyang and signaled him to light a cigarette for Tianfu. The cigarette was not a grenade, and the nicotine of a cigarette could not kill a person. So many people seemed to be fine.

After receiving the instructions, Wu Chunyang greeted Gui Youguang and turned around and walked out of the interrogation room. Before they came in, they would put all their belongings outside, so naturally there were no cigarettes or matches at this time.

Tianfu seemed to have glanced at him with his own eyes a few times, and his heart sank slightly. The Chinese people's guardianship measures are very strict, and it is estimated that it is difficult to find loopholes in this regard. It should be impossible to escape from prison.

"What is Mr. Kong looking at?"

Zuo Chong's face, which had been tense, suddenly smiled and said with a hint: "Our Secret Service is a novice compared to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. He can only put more effort into discipline. What about my subordinates?"

"Haha, not bad."

Tianfu laughed dryly, and became more and more vigilant. The other party directly called out the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department. It was not surprising that with the traitor Min Ping, the Chinese would definitely know their superiors.

But this person saw through his own temptation at a glance. This was a very test of experience. It was really a damn thing. The other party was only in his twenties. Could it be that he started learning intelligence in his mother's stomach?

Before they knew it, the two of them secretly competed, and no one could get a chance. Gu Qi and Song Minghao next to them seemed to notice it, and sneered in their hearts that this Tianfu was really looking for death.

There are many Japanese spies who are better than this guy. Not to mention the distance, just talk about Xiao Qingmin. He tried every means to use his bitter plan to surrender. After the section chief's attack, he finally surrendered obediently.

He was foolish in front of the section chief, and he was really a big knife in front of Guan Gong. He was afraid that he would help count the money after being sold. If he had kept silent by perseverance, he might have been able to hold on for a while, and it would be hanging now.

Wu Chunyang walked in with a lit cigarette, then clamped it with tongs, and carefully delivered the cigarette into Tianfu's mouth. This was not his timidity, but necessary caution.

There are not a single Japanese spy who bites people while feeding water and food. These people are like mad dogs. They will give you a sip when they get an opportunity. If you bite off a finger because of giving cigarettes, it would be too unfair.

"Thank you, don't be so scared."

Tianfu squeezed the cigarette and sucked it twice, and said with a smile: "You are just seeking money. I don't need to put myself in a dangerous situation. Okay, you have met my conditions, so I'll say everything.

My deposit is in the office drawer, which costs about 10,000 yuan. It is the salary I have received in Boehringer over the years. I can’t say anything else, Mr. Zuo understands it.”

Speaking of this, he sucked two more times, and the smoke filled the interrogation room. The spy present looked at him coldly, and said everything, and immediately broke his promise. This was clearly a trick on them.

Wu Chunyang looked even more indifferent and did not refute the other party's words "Don't be so scared." He would be afraid of a Japanese spy. It's such a joke. This guy just wanted to anger himself.

From the beginning, this person tried to use rhetoric to manipulate them, test and anger, all to figure out how much the intelligence department knew, such as he only talked about Tianji and not Min Ping.

"Of course I understand."

Zuo Chong tilted his head and looked up and down at Tianfu: "The activity funds, weapons, and radio are all in your safe house. Maybe there is still information that has not been sent back. What I said is right.

However, the money in the passbook is not as much as you said, it is less than nine thousand. This little money is not enough for so many of us to share, so you can just say it, don’t expect that old man.”

As he said that, he took out a passbook from his pocket and threw it on the table. As for withdrawal vouchers, except for those foreign banks, the secret service department wanted to seize a person's assets and did not need any vouchers.

"Forget it, Mr. Kong is afraid he doesn't believe what I said. Chunyang, please work harder and bring the janitor of the Match Factory to our friends to see so that others will not think we are talking big."

Zuo Chong presented the two evidences and wanted to see how Tianfu would deal with it. When he saw the numbers on the passbook in the office, he knew that the other party's activity funds must have been hidden.

The Japanese are willing to spend a lot of money on intelligence. A mere 10,000 yuan cannot support the activities of an intelligence team. If there is no money in the office and no money at home, it is naturally hidden in a safe house.

The choice to ask him for money was just another way to lead to the safe house. Zuo Chong did this just to play with Tianfu and try the quality of this guy. Now it seems that it is.

Wu Chunyang smiled and walked to the gate to open the door. The old man who was guarding the door was pulled by someone to walk past the door. After seeing the Tianfu, the old man seemed very excited and immediately exuded fragrance.

"Huo Shinima, you, Wang Badan, who is surnamed Kong, have any grudges against you, and it's okay if you hurt me. I have to pull my family into the water. Master, this guy is Kong Ji."

"Okay, let him go."

Zuo Chong smiled and waved his hand, pointed to Tianfu and said, "Mr. Kong, you are really inauthentic. Let an old man look at you and be a human early warning device. You should know how serious this matter is."

"Haha, does this have anything to do with me? He took my money and wanted to do things for me. When he got the money, he was very happy and kept complimenting me, but now he has changed his face."

Tianfu remained calm, and he still looked like he was worthy of beating. He said disdainfully: "This is the Chinese. He is destined to be ruled by the excellent Yamato nation. There is no need to worry about it, I won't say it."

"Fuck, okay, tough."
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