"According to the intelligence, the Red Party in Shanghai may be preparing to transport a group of people to Maoshan." Araki said in a deep voice.
Cheng Qianfan was shocked. The enemy suddenly strengthened the investigation of the exit from Shanghai, which made him worried that the military transport work might be discovered by the enemy. Sure enough, his concerns and suspicions were confirmed here at Araki Katsuma.
A doubt arose in Cheng Qianfan's heart—
Where is the enemy's intelligence source?
He immediately captured an important message from Araki Hatsuma's words: possible.
Maybe, this is an ambiguous word.
"Red Party?" Cheng Qianfan sneered, and then he frowned slightly, "Maoshan?"
Looking at Araki Hiroma, Cheng Qianfan asked directly, "Is the Red Party going to send talents to the New Fourth Army?"
"According to the intelligence officer's analysis, this should be the case." Araki Hiroma nodded.
Facing his friend Kentaro Miyazaki, Araki Hatsuma is probably relatively relaxed.
A accidentally said by Araki Hatsuma, Cheng Qianfan captured the second key message.
It is ‘based on intelligence officer analysis’, not ‘based on intelligence analysis’!
The former shows that this conclusion was analyzed by the intelligence officer, which shows that the intelligence officer did not have the most accurate information. It should be said that the person gave a judgment and conclusion through the information he had.
The latter represents mastering a certain key information, and the conclusion is obtained through careful analysis of the special high school courses.
It seems that the results are similar, but in fact the subtleties it contains are very different.
"What do I need to do?" Cheng Qianfan did not ask Araki Katsuma about any topics about intelligence, and he asked bluntly.
"Our people went out to inquire about the news, but there was no progress in a few days." Araki Hatsuma and Kentaro Miyazaki clinked glasses, "I need your help."
"No problem." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "I will arrange for my subordinates to secretly inquire about information and pay attention to abnormal trends."
As he said that, he thought about it and asked again, "Do you know the size of the other party's plan to leave Shanghai?"
"It should be dozens of people, and the scale is not small." Araki Hatsuma said.
It's 'should' again.
Cheng Qianfan already had a preliminary reasoning about this intelligence officer who provided such important information to the Special High School:
First of all, this person lurks inside us.
Secondly, this person can access a certain level of information and intelligence.
Again, this person is not a key position staff. The information he has is very complicated and requires him to carefully distinguish, extract and summarize.
For example, the information about our military movement this time is likely to be confirmed by this person through some information, and finally the judgment and conclusion were drawn through analysis.
Then, the Special High School attaches great importance to this intelligence officer or trusts this person quite well, because generally, intelligence officers only need to provide accurate intelligence, and intelligence officers generally do not need to report their own analysis and judgment. In other words, only the ace agent has the right to analyze and judge based on the information at hand, and only the ace agent's analysis conclusions will be valued, just as the "fire" is to our party and the "blue bird" is to the Military Commission.
"I will arrange for my subordinates to pay attention to the abnormality." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and then he fell into deep thought.
"What's wrong?" asked Araki Hiroma.
"The chief should order Zhang Xiaolin to ask Zhang Xiaolin for information." Cheng Qianfan snorted and said, "Although I hate this old guy very much, I have to admit that Zhang Xiaolin has a great influence in Shanghai and has many disciples. It is a good choice to find people and inquire about information."
"The chief of the section chief has personally called Zhang Xiaolin and ordered him and the New Asia Peace Promotion Association to secretly inquire about the relevant trends of the Red Party." Araki Hatsuma said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded and said nothing.
At this moment, the phone ringing on the table suddenly rang.
Araki Hatsuma picked up the phone.
Cheng Qianfan slowly tasted the sake of "Empire", but in fact he accidentally observed Araki Kaori's expression.
Araki Hatsuma was first surprised, then looked excited.
"Great, I'll be back now." As he said that, Araki Hatsuma hung up the phone.
"It seems that there is good news, Araki Jun." Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile.
"It's good news, indeed." Araki Hiroma nodded, "Zhang Xiaolin's people caught a suspicious person."
"Suspicious person?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised.
"This person may be one of the people who are going to transport the Red Party to Maoshan." Araki Hatsuma said, "Of course, it is necessary to interrogate to know the authenticity."
As he said that, he showed a disdainful expression, "Zhang Xiaolin's subordinates, the behavior of those people... You know for the sake of rewarding money."
Cheng Qianfan nodded solemnly, and sneered, "There is an old saying in China that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
As he said that, he stood up and took the initiative to say goodbye to Araki Hatsuma, "Araki Jun, I will cooperate with you all the things you have assigned. I will go back to the police station first and don't bother you to deal with important matters."
Araki Hatsuma glanced at his friend, showed a thoughtful look, and then said, "Miyazaki, please go back to the special high school class with me."
Cheng Qianfan showed a puzzled look.
"You will participate in the interrogation with me." Araki Hatsuma said, "If something is found, you can also notify you to cooperate with the action."
He looked at Cheng Qianfan, "Based on our understanding of the Red Party and Chongqing, they are accustomed to hiding in the concession."
Cheng Qianfan understood what Araki Bomo meant and nodded, "Okay, I'll go back to the special high school class with you."
...
Hongkou District.
The residence of the special high school course.
Although the Chinese people in the nearby streets did not know what the yard was doing, Japanese soldiers stood guard, and Japanese military cards rushed out from time to time, and people were arrested.
Even in the impression of the common people, they only saw someone arresting this yard, but no one was released.
Therefore, in the hearts of the people, this courtyard is like a hideous and huge beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the lives of the Chinese people at any time.
Cheng Qianfan ordered Li Hao, Hou Pingliang and others to leave, and he took Araki Kaori's car to the special high school class directly.
The Japanese military sentry pulled up the gate, and a group of two cars rushed into the yard, and one braked suddenly.
Araki Hatsumo and Cheng Qianfan got off the bus from both sides respectively.
"Do you want to see the head of the department first?" Cheng Qianfan was a little hesitant when he saw Araki Katsuma going to the torture room of the Special High School.
"Okay." Although Araki Hatsuma was eager to interrogate the prisoner, he nodded after thinking about it.
Sanbenro stood on the windowsill, and the scene in the yard was under his gaze:
As soon as Araki Hatsuma got off the car, he hurriedly walked towards the torture room; it was Kentaro Miyazaki who called Araki Hatsuma.
Then, the two men went up the stairs together.
Sanbenshi Lang couldn't help but nodded slightly.
It is said that the true chapters are seen in the subtleties. From this detail, we can see that Kentaro Miyazaki respects him from the bottom of his heart, and is by no means superficial skill.
Cheng Qianfan and Araki Hatsuma knocked on the door and entered the section chief's office. Then they saw Sanbenjiro sitting on the swivel chair with a expressionless face, looking at them with a sinister look.
Both of them were a little uneasy, not knowing where the job was not done well, which made the class angry again.
"Zhang Xiaolin's men arrested a prisoner. You can go to interrogate now." Sanbenshi Lang said coldly.
"Hayi!"
"Hayi!"
The two saluted respectfully. After leaving the head of the department head's office, Cheng Qianfan glanced at Araki Hatsuma, "Araki, have you made the head angry?"
Araki Hatsuma glared at his friend and gave him a look so that the guy Miyazaki could experience it for himself.
He kept walking downstairs and walked quickly towards the torture room.
Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly and followed Araki's footsteps.
In the section chief’s office, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Sanbenjiro’s mouth:
The method Wu Shanyue said is indeed effective.
These two people must be suspicious now, and they don’t know where the job was not done well and angered him.
After such a blow, we should be able to ensure the efficiency and seriousness of these two guys in a short period of time.
He shook his head and sneered. The Chinese people were weak and pitiful. This so-called way of controlling the underworld was awesome.
...
As soon as Cheng Qianfan approached the torture room, he heard a miserable howl, which rushed out through the crack of the door, rushed into his ears and pierced his nerves.
"Do you say or not? Say!"
"What are you doing at Bai Sai Zhonglu?"
"Your identity!"
"Who is your online presence? Say!"
The whip whistled in the air, whipped on the human body, making dull sounds, mixed with miserable screams floating in the air, which was creepy.
Pass through the iron door and enter the torture room.
Cheng Qianfan immediately felt the pungent smell, bloody smell, burnt smell, urination and defecation, tobacco smell, and other countless smells mixed together, impacting people's sense of smell.
Two people were tortured at the same time in the torture room.
"Which one?" asked Araki Hiroma.
A torture agent pointed at the young man tied to a wooden stand and beaten with a whip.
"What's going on with that person?" Araki Hatsuma asked, pointing at a middle-aged man who had fainted.
"It was sent by Zhang Xiaolin's people." said the agent.
Araki Hatsuma immediately understood that this was the fat sheep targeted by Zhang Xiaolin. He arranged for his men to secretly kidnap the person, and then sent it to the Special High School through relationships and handed it over to the side for interrogation:
The Special High School will charge this person with a crime of a Japanese enemy.
Can people who have entered the special high school course still go out alive?
Zhang Xiaolin would pat his chest and say--If he, Boss Zhang, comes forward, the Japanese will also give face.
Then, the family members spent all their money and got almost traumatized relatives, and had to accept Boss Zhang's favor.
Araki Hatsuma waved his hand and signaled to get the person aside first.
Cheng Qianfan took his hands behind his back and glanced at the middle-aged man who had fainted.
"Miyazaki, do you want to have fun?" Araki Hoshima asked Kentaro Miyazaki.
"Forget it, I'm a little tired today." Cheng Qianfan said, "I'll just listen to the screams."
Then he smiled, pulled over the swivel chair and sat on it.
Araki Hatsuma laughed.
As soon as he reached out, he took the red soldering iron handed over by his subordinates, and pressed it directly on his belly.
...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The miserable scream then ended abruptly.
The tortured fainted from pain.
"Mr. Araki, you are still used to it. If you don't ask whether to move first, just do it directly." Cheng Qianfan laughed and said.
"They don't suffer too much punishment, their confessions are not trustworthy." Araki Hatsuma said with a smile.
With a wink, an agent scooped a scoop of salt water and poured it directly on the tortured person.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The person who fainted and was awakened by pain.
Another miserable howling sound.
Cheng Qianfan sat on the swivel chair and leaned forward. He lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled a cigarette ring.
His expression was focused and even a little addicted. It seemed that this miserable scream was like a wonderful music in his ears.
A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth and between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was enjoying all this very much.
...
Haruma Araki picked up the whip again, whipped it hard for a few times before nodding with satisfaction.
In this case, there will be basically no problem.
He grabbed the tortured person's hair, exhaled a stinking smell from his mouth, and asked fiercely, "Name!"
"Shi Lei."
Hearing this, Araki Hatsuma showed a proud smile and gave a proud wink at Kentaro Miyazaki beside him.
Kentaro Miyazaki laughed.
"Where are people?" Araki Hatsuma continued to ask.
"My grandma's lane in Nanshi."
"What are you going to Bai Sai Zhonglu?"
Shi Lei was silent.
Araki's head tilted, and an agent came over with a large vise and directly clamped Shi Lei's middle finger.
"I said, I said." Shi Lei struggled desperately and shouted, "I am from the Information Department of the Shanghai Station of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. I went to Baisai Zhonglu to see my chief."
Cheng Qianfan's butt left the swivel chair, his eyes showing surprise.
Araki Hatsuma was also quite surprised.
This Chinese is not a member of the Red Party, but a member of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in Chongqing.
Of course, besides being surprised by this, the two have another common surprise.
"Mr. Araki, didn't you say that the people of the Central Committee are all corrupt and speak after being whipped twice?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Shi Lei, who was screaming in pain with malicious intentions.
Araki Hatsuma also showed a thoughtful look, then turned his head and looked at Shi Lei thoughtfully.
"You are not from the Central Command." Araki Hatsuma said with a cold expression, "You should be from the Military Control Commission."
"I am from the Central Commission for Discipline." Shi Lei said weakly.
"Beat him." Araki Hatsuma waved his hand, "I'm not honest."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
After a whip, Shi Lei screamed again.
"It doesn't seem like a lie." Cheng Qianfan walked forward, smiled, and watched the Central Command personnel with interest, and turned their heads toward Hiroma Araki beside him and said.
"Are you really a member of the Central Government?" asked Araki Hiroma.
"I am from the Central Commission for Discipline, I have said it. I said I am from the Information Department of the Central Commission for Discipline Shanghai Station. I said it, you don't believe it." Shi Lei cried loudly. He felt his whole body hurt and his bones hurt, especially his belly, which was tortured by a soldering iron. He wanted to insert his fist into it and dig out the painful internal organs.
"There are also good men in the Central Commission for Discipline!" Shi Lei roared with grievance and anger.
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