Returned to Jiang Guohu's side.

At this moment, Jiang Guohu was once again in a dying state.

Cold and hungry.

Tired and sleepy.

If his body hadn't been frozen to the bone, he might have fallen asleep directly.

However, his reason told him that if he fell asleep, there would be no chance of waking up. He would die quietly like this.

He is a professional. He knows deeply that Zhang Yong's wild ways will lead to death.

Perhaps, Zhang Yong thought that people might not be able to freeze to death.

But, in fact it will.

"Let's talk about deer work!" Zhang Yong smiled cordially.

"Don't even think about it!" Jiang Guohu refused with all his last strength.

Zhang Yong was silent.

Then close your eyes and relax.

Don’t give in? Okay. Let’s just endure it slowly.

Although the weather in Hangzhou is not as cold as Tianjin, hehe...

"I said……"

Finally, Jiang Guohu couldn't bear it anymore.

He had to give another address.

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

This guy is squeezing out toothpaste. No rush.

Wait until he squeezes in more gradually, so as not to go out and run around blindly.

Ten thousand oceans at a time to send beggars!

Nunu mouth.

Ask Lao Bai to give the other party some ginger soup.

Lao Bai made some ginger soup in the kitchen. This was very tempting to Jiang Guohu.

life and death.

Warm and cold.

At this moment, it seems particularly clear.

If he drinks ginger soup, he will survive. If there is no ginger soup, he will die.

It's that simple.

Zhang Yong didn't even bother to use those cruel punishments.

Those who are willing to confess will always confess. Those who are unwilling to confess will be sent to see Amaterasu.

After taking the ginger soup, Jiang Guohu's energy and energy recovered a little.

At least, he felt that he still had hope of survival.

The premise is...

"You want to instigate rebellion against Wang Zhaoming?"

"What?"

"Lu's job is to instigate rebellion against Wang Zhaoming, our executive president?"

"no."

Jiang Guohu answered simply.

Zhang Yong judged that the other party should not have lied. The other party did not have that qualification.

Who is Wang Zhaoming? He is the second-in-command of the Fruit Party.

The real thing. Not fake.

The President of the Executive Yuan and the Vice President are all real powers.

The only flaw is that it does not have control over the army.

However, in the Fruit Party, apart from Lao Chiang, no one else controls the army! Therefore, he is truly the number two figure.

What is Jiang Guohu?

A small businessman is completely unworthy of Wang Jingwei.

Therefore, it is impossible that Lu Gong is targeting Wang Jingwei. So, who is it targeting? It must be someone local in Hangzhou. Even Xuan Tiewu can be ruled out.

In front of Xuan Tiewu, Jiang Guohu and others are completely unqualified.

"Who did you send the report to just now?"

"..."

"What content?"

"..."

"Where is the codebook?"

"..."

Jiang Guohu refused to answer.

Zhang Yong's eyebrows slowly rose and his face began to darken.

One question and three questions?

Okay. Then enjoy the winter greetings slowly!

"No. 43, Jade Street."

Jiang Guohu struggled to formulate a few words.

Of course he knew that Zhang Yong had murderous intentions and would kill him at any time.

If he had no value, Zhang Yong would really drown him in the well. Then no one might ever find out.

Until it turns into a pile of bones.

The number of Japanese spies who died in Zhang Yong's hands was not even a hundred, but eighty.

This guy's nickname means money. The nickname is indeed correct. But there is a prerequisite, that is, you must be rich. Otherwise...

In order to survive, Jiang Guohu had to make difficult calculations. In critical moments, he immediately used money to save his life.

Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and wrote down the remaining addresses one by one.

It is not necessary to dig out all the things in the address at once. Keep some of them...

wrong.

Suddenly I remembered my previous lesson.

Wang Zhulin had given him so many addresses before, but he hadn't used them yet. Then he was called away.

I hope that when I go back to Tianjin Wei next time, the things in those addresses are still there. Otherwise, I will suffer a big loss. From this point of view, I still have to dig it out as soon as possible. Only what falls into my own pocket is considered valuable.

What truly belongs to you.

"Do you want to live?" Zhang Yong asked directly.

"I will never betray the Japanese Empire." Jiang Guohu retorted.

"Don't worry. I only want your money."

"What?"

"I only want your money. I don't want you to betray information. I don't want you to betray your accomplices."

"you……"

Jiang Guohu's eyes were wandering.

Subconsciously, he told him that Zhang Yong might be lying to him or deceiving him.

However, the freezing feeling all over his body told him that this was his only chance. If he wanted to survive, he must seize it firmly.

"You can pay in installments."

"What?"

"As long as you confess and pay one hundred thousand yuan, I will let you go."

"impossible."
To be continued...