Chapter 977 Torture Room (please vote for me)
"What did he go to the grocery store for?" Dong Zhengguo turned to Tang Canlao and asked, "Did you arrange it?"
"No." Tang Wenlao shook his head, "That guy is not on the same page as us."
“If there is a problem with this Shan Fangyun, who do you think he is?” Dong Zhengguo handed the binoculars to Tang Kanlao and asked.
“It can’t be the Central Government.” Tang Kanlao shook his head.
The Su-Shanghai District of the Central Government was almost wiped out by the Secret Service Headquarters in this arrest operation. Not only the Shanghai side, but also the Nanjing side had been caught in one fell swoop.
It is possible that some fish may have slipped through the net in Zhongtong's Su-Shanghai District. However, this is limited to insignificant fish and shrimps. Shan Fangyun's grocery store is on Jisi Feier Road. This person If he is a member of the Central Command, he is not a small fish or shrimp. With the leaky structure within the Central Command, it is impossible for the senior officials of the headquarters of the Central Command's many defected agents to know nothing about this person.
“Either the military commander or the Red Party.” Tang Kanlao added.
“The possibility of military unification is not particularly high.” Dong Zhengguo shook his head, “The Red Party is more likely.”
In terms of understanding of military unification, Zhongtong ranks second, and no one dares to say it is first.
The military commander may be good at assassinations and sneak attacks, but they are not good at concealment.
According to the information Dong Zhengguo has, Fangyun Daily Grocery Store existed before the Secret Service headquarters was located at No. 76 Jisi Feier Road. This grocery store has been operating on this street for more than a year at least.
If it is said that after the secret service headquarters was established, the military commander urgently arranged for people to establish a surveillance point on Jisi Feier Road, Thaksin believed.
However, before the secret agent headquarters was chosen to locate on Jisi Feier Road, this street was nothing special and had no special value. He did not believe that the military commander had arranged for personnel to open such a general store of little value more than a year in advance. —
The funds of the army can still be maintained, and there is no need to open a store to raise funds by oneself.
The Central Unification Committee specializes in hunting down the Red Party, and they know the Red Party quite well.
On the contrary, the Red Party has been suffering. In addition to their intelligence value, some of the Red Party's transportation stations also shoulder the task of supporting themselves and earning funds for their organization.
Even some traffic stops have no special intelligence requirements. Their purpose is to have a legitimate identity and "support the family"!
"That's weird." Tang Kanlao chuckled, "If Shan Fangyun is really a red party member, and that guy Tong Xueyong was from there before, he wouldn't be afraid of making a fuss when he entered the grocery store. ?”
Yes, they saw a person entering Fangyun Daily Grocery Store. This person was Tong Xueyong.
“There will be no problem with Tong Xueyong.” Dong Zhengguo shook his head.
Tong Xueyong’s hands were stained with the blood of the Red Party. According to the information he knew, the Shanghai Red Party hated Tong Xueyong so much that Luo Yannian, one of the bandit leaders of the Shanghai Red Party, even gritted his teeth and vowed to get rid of the traitor Tong Xueyong.
"Whether there is something wrong with Shan Fangyun or not, Tong Xueyong cannot possibly not know that this person is under our scrutiny now. He should avoid suspicion." Tang Kanlao said with a sneer.
Dong Zhengguo glanced at Tang Kanlao, smiled and said nothing.
He had long heard that Tang Kanlao, a young man who was highly admired by Li Cuiqun, had a cold attitude towards Tong Xueyong. Now it seems that the rumors are true.
As for the reason, Dong Zhengguo can also guess one or two.
Tong Xueyong was previously the second-in-command at Nanshi Traffic Station of the Red Party. He was quite capable and was favored by Li Cuiqun, who always wanted to recruit Tong Xueyong to his subordinates.
Not long ago, Li Cuiqun opened his mouth to the Japanese and successfully transferred Tong Xueyong from the Shanghai Police Detective Brigade to the Secret Service Headquarters, with the intention of entrusting him with important tasks.
Originally, Tang Wenlao was a member of the old team with a rough background in the secret service headquarters. He was a rare literate and intelligent person who was highly valued by Li Cuiqun.
In this case, the arrival of Tong Xueyong may even directly steal the seat that Li Cuiqun originally intended for Tang Kanlao. How could Tang Kanlao look good to Tong Xueyong?
…
“It’s out.” Tang Kanlao said in a low voice.
I saw Tong Xueyong coming out of Fangyun Daily Grocery Store, followed by a dirty boy, who was Xiao Ke, the young boy from Fangyun Daily Grocery Store.
"You stay here and don't move around." Tong Xueyong frowned and glanced at Feng Xiaoke and said, "I'll be back as soon as I go."
Tong Xueyong left in a hurry.
Tang Kanlao and Dong Zhengguo also looked at each other, wondering what Tong Xueyong was going to do.
Soon, Tong Xueyong came back and brought two people with him.
“Who are these two people?” Dong Zhengguo asked.
"The woman is the proprietress of the briquette shop, her surname is Mo, and the man is the clerk of the briquette shop, his name is Congtou." Tang Kanlao said.
Then the two of them saw Tong Xueyong take out his wallet from his body, give a few banknotes to the boss lady surnamed Mo, point at the young man Xiao Ke and say something, the woman nodded and bowed in agreement.
Subsequently, Tong Xueyong left.
The woman also left with Xiao Ke, while the boy nicknamed Onion entered the grocery store and soon started busy with a bucket and a broom under his arm.
"What are you doing?" Tang Wenlao frowned.
“Send someone to ask.” Dong Zhengguo also ordered with a gloomy expression.
No matter what Tong Xueyong was going to do, Tong Xueyong's behavior ruined their plan to use the grocery store and the boy Xiao Ke as bait to wait and see.
Now that it is useless to keep an eye on the grocery store under such circumstances, how could Dong Zhengguo not be angry.
Soon, his subordinates came back to report after inquiring about the news.
According to the clerk at the briquette shop, Onion, Chief Tong gave them money and asked the proprietress to take Xiao Ke to take a bath and eat something, and also arranged for him to clean up the urine and feces in the grocery store.
“Ce Na Niang!” Tang Kanrao yelled angrily, “Either there is something wrong with this child Xueyong, or he is insane!”
“So, do you think he has a problem?” Dong Zhengguo lit a cigarette and said slowly, “Or is he mentally ill?”
"I don't know." Tang Kanlao replied simply, "Brother Dong San, what do you think?"
Dong Zhengguo exhaled a puff of smoke, flicked the ashes, and chuckled, "Don't know."
…
When Feng Xiaoke was taken to take a shower and eat by the proprietress of the coal briquette shop, Cheng Qianfan was in the torture room of the patrol room.
At this moment, the person waiting to be tortured in the torture chamber was a woman, to be precise, an extremely beautiful woman.
The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, with a graceful figure and a frightened look on her delicate face.
The woman's voice was delicate and she looked at 'Ms. Little Cheng' pitifully: "Sir, you must have arrested the wrong person..."
Cheng Qianfan chuckled and signaled for his men to torture him.
The patrolman in charge of the torture was a little hesitant: "Mr. Cheng, it would be a pity if such a beautiful face is ruined..."
Hou Pingliang, who was standing next to Cheng Qianfan, couldn't help but remind him with emotion, "Yeah, let alone the soldering iron, just the whip on the face is also amazing."
Cheng Qianfan said angrily, "Everyone in the world misunderstands that I, Cheng Qianfan, am **** after women. This time, Mr. Cheng will destroy the flowers with ruthless hands and enforce the law impartially to set the record straight."
Hou Pingliang said in Cheng Qianfan's ear: "Brother Fan, if this woman is willing to pay, if you accept the money and don't want anyone else, then you are not **** after women..."
"Absurd." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the woman, "Don't mention this matter again."
Who would have known that after hearing this, Hou Pingliang smiled knowingly.
Cheng Qianfan sighed helplessly. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and raised his chin at the bound woman, "Are you ready? Are you enjoying yourself?"
As he spoke, with a cigarette in his mouth, he personally came forward and untied the woman.
“It’s boring.” The woman flexed her wrist and pouted, “You didn’t even follow the script, it wasn’t what you said. I beg for mercy, you are greedy for beauty...”
The woman stuck out her tongue before giving up.
Cheng Qianfan tried to persuade her, and then sent the woman away.
“Tell the guard post that Gu Xinxue will not be let in when he comes again.” Cheng Qianfan looked sad and snorted coldly at Hou Pingliang.
"yes."
“Moreover.” Cheng Qianfan’s eyes showed a warning, “If even the slightest bit of news about this matter gets out today, I will kill you.”
“Understood.” Hou Pingliang suppressed a smile and stood at attention, saluting.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, indicating that Hou Pingliang could get out.
…
Cheng Qianfan stood by the window sill, smoking alone, pressing his temple with the thumb of his right hand, frowning slightly and thinking.
“That’s bullshit!” Cheng Qianfan suddenly smiled and cursed, “He’s just spoiled.”
As soon as I arrived at the patrol room today, I learned that Gu Xinxue was waiting in the waiting room.
Gu Xinxue is Gu Xinrui’s sister.
This girl is a troublesome eldest lady with an out-of-touch personality.
Miss Qianjin is improper, and she wants to be a movie female star, which almost makes the elders in the family.
Gu Xinxue found Cheng Qianfan and asked him for help:
She will recently be filming a film in which she plays a dancer who was wrongly imprisoned. The dancer was bullied by a lustful police officer in the prison cell...
Gu Xinxue approached Cheng Qianfan and said that she had never played a similar role before, so she thought of the famous brother "Mr. Xiao Cheng" and asked him to help cooperate and find the sense of drama.
“Brother Fan.” Hou Pingliang came back and knocked on the door. “This is the cake that Miss Gu sent me.”
Cheng Qianfan took the pastry and looked at it. Shen Dacheng's sign was printed on the kraft paper. He put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, with a smile on his face. "It's Shen Dacheng's mung bean cake. Not bad. I'm more sensible than before."
Hou Pingliang laughed. This Miss Gu returned to Shanghai from Citigroup a year ago. She had been to the patrol room before. At that time, she and Brother Fan were not familiar with each other. Not only did she come empty-handed, but she also left Brother Fan behind. of a snuff bottle.
…
“Brother Fan—” Hou Pingliang couldn’t help it and finally asked.
"What?"
"Miss Gu's request is so excessive, I thought you couldn't agree to it?" Hou Pingliang said.
Who is Brother Fan?
The dignified deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Office of the French Concession, the famous "Mr. Xiao Cheng" in the French Concession, would actually cooperate with Gu Xinxue in playing such a game of house, and in front of his subordinates. This is simply unimaginable. .
"Believe it or not, if I didn't agree, she would have the guts to turn around and run to your sister-in-law, saying that I molested her." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said angrily.
Hou Pingliang thought about it carefully. With Miss Gu's temper, it was really possible.
“Brother Fan, I’m going out if you have nothing to do?” Hou Pingliang said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded and waved his hand, "I want to sleep for a while, don't let anyone disturb me."
"Yes." Hou Pingliang went out, closed the door, took the "Do Not Disturb" sign and hung it on the outer door handle, and then left.
Cheng Qianfan put his hands behind his back and leaned forward. He stared at the pastry on his desk.
His expression became more and more serious.
I took out a pair of scissors from the drawer. The scissors were golden and made of pure gold. They were given by a shady friend in Taihu Lake.
Cheng Qianfan used scissors to cut the pulp ropes binding the kraft paper.
Peel off the kraft paper.
There were six pastries inside.
The six cakes are of various colors, including sesame cake, Tiaotou cake, water chestnut cake, flower cake and bee cake.
The middle one is a piece of mung bean cake.
Cheng Qianfan took the piece of mung bean cake in his hand, first held it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.
Finally, I carefully stroked the lines on the mung bean cake.
He broke it open directly.
A piece of paper lay quietly inside the pastry.
…
No. 76, Jisfield Road.
While Cheng Qianfan broke open the mung bean cake, Tong Xueyong was listening to a play in his office.
An agent from the secret service headquarters knocked on the door and came in, "Team Leader Tong, the torture room is ready."
Tong Xueyong nodded. He stood up, stretched, and followed the man into the torture room.
Goed downstairs, went to the east building of No. 76, walked through the long corridor to the door of the torture room.
Two special agents of the Special High School opened the heavy iron door.
After the door of the torture room opened, there was a sunken staircase. He stepped down, the sound of his footsteps echoed in the air, and a blood-curdling scream could be heard in his ears.
When Tong Xueyong entered the torture chamber, he saw a man hanging on a pillar.
This man has been severely punished.
The skin and flesh were torn, and the whole person was drooping with his head, as if he might faint at any time.
To be precise, this person has fainted many times, and now he is just being forcibly awakened again.
Dong Zhengguo and Tang Wenlao were standing beside the interrogation table.
The two chairs behind the two people are close to each other and empty.
There is an empty chair next to it.
Dong Zhengguo and Tang Wenlao looked at Tong Xueyong. The former smiled and nodded, but the latter snorted coldly.
Tong Xueyong glanced at the chair and said with a wry smile, "You two, you are responsible for this case. Tong really didn't..."
"Team Leader Child misunderstood, we welcome Team Leader Child's arrival with both hands." Dong Zhengguo said with a smile, "Team Leader Child didn't know something. It was Dong who took the initiative to find Deputy Director Li and asked Deputy Director Li for help. Team Leader Tong is here to assist us in investigating the case."
"This..." Tong Xueyong glanced at Tang Kanlao, who was smiling but not smiling. He nodded helplessly, "Okay."
However, he hesitated for a moment, then frowned and said to Dong Zhengguo, "Two of you, Tong is just watching and learning. Tong is really not very proficient in torture."
"Team Leader Tong was a good man in the Japanese torture chamber. How can he say he is not proficient in torture?" Tang Kanlao suddenly said, "Being tortured is also experience."
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(End of this chapter)