spy shadow

Chapter 593 There is fear
"Yeguang" is a supplement of "Damei Zaobao", which specially publishes some patriotic articles. The owner of this newspaper is American, and it is mainly in English. Most of the readers are foreigners living in Shanghai. The most subscribed is the United States. people.

The newspaper was founded in 29, and a Chinese version was added in 33. After the fall of Shanghai, Zhu Xinggong was hired as the editor-in-chief of "Moonlight". Since then, he has published many anti-Japanese articles and has been warned by the Japanese many times.

Zhu Xinggong is not afraid, let alone compromise, he is a brave fighter.

Lao Yu and Zhu Xinggong have a good relationship. Zhu Xinggong is not a Red Party member, but his patriotism is no less than anyone else's. He insisted on fighting against the enemy's rear, and continued to publish "Luminous" in the concession, which awakened many people in the country.

As far as the war is concerned, he is a meritorious minister.

The task this time is not difficult, and with Zhu Xinggong's character, he will definitely not object, and will increase the public opinion propaganda against Japan.

The task note was burned by Lao Yu, and he had a delicious meal of fish.

Every time he came to work, it was a rare time for him to improve his food.

After lunch, Lao Yu started to write the manuscript, and wrote until evening.

He wrote for a long time the next day, and he didn't go out with the manuscript until the afternoon.

He was going to the newspaper office, and Zhu Xinggong was reporting to the newspaper office at this time.

The scale of Damei Zaobao is not small, with dozens of editors and reporters.

Lao Yu came to the newspaper office on foot, and after notifying the people inside, Zhu Xinggong quickly interviewed him.

"Old Yu, you are a busy person, you finally thought of me?"

Zhu Xinggong was surprised that after Lao Yu sat down, he first teased that this sentence showed that their relationship was really good.

"Editor Zhu, I miss you all the time, but when I see you, I am afraid that you will press me for the manuscript."

Lao Yu smiled, and Zhu Xinggong laughed loudly: "You don't have to be afraid of me urging manuscripts now, I don't use fairy tales here, and I can't urge you even if you want to."

Zhu Xinggong used to be the editor-in-chief of the supplement of "Jiangsu Daily". At that time, Lao Yu contributed some manuscripts to him. The fairy tales he wrote were very popular, and Zhu Xinggong often urged him for manuscripts.

At the end of the urging, Lao Yu got scared and tried to avoid him as much as possible.

"Besides fairy tales, I can write other things."

Lao Yu replied with a smile, took out the prepared manuscript and put it on the table, and said in a low voice, "Can you publish these anonymously for me?"

"Let me consider."

Zhu Xinggong picked up the manuscript. He didn't know that Lao Yu was a Red Party member, but he knew that Lao Yu was not a bad person.

There is a lot of content in the manuscript, all of which are critical of Wang Jianhai and the Japanese.

"Well, it's very well written."

"The Japanese aggressors will never die. There is no way out for surrender and compromise. The Japanese aggressors are absolutely credible. They are insidious and cunning. They first deceive us by deceiving us, and then occupy our lands and mountains. The ultimate goal is to make all Chinese people third class." Citizens, we don’t need aliens, let alone be ruled by aliens.”

"Old Yu, your literary talent is still the same as before. These two articles are very well written. Don't worry, they can be published."

Zhu Xinggong was very excited after reading it. He was worried that there would be no good manuscripts, so Lao Yu sent two.

These two articles are definitely high-quality and high-level articles. He will put them in a prominent position in the future, and post them in the next issue, and post one in the first issue. Lao Yu is really timely, and he will send what he lacks.

"Thank you."

Lao Yu nodded with a smile. This task is very easy. Before that, he knew that Zhu Xinggong would not refuse. Now Zhu Xinggong's "Night Light" is a very important position in Shanghai's anti-Japanese public opinion.

"I should thank you, don't go back today, let's have a drink."

Zhu Xinggong shook his head and said, but Lao Yu refused: "No, I have something to do when I go back. Let's have a drink another day."

Lao Yu will not waste time casually, this drink is unnecessary, besides, he is not a drinker.

The task is completed, he needs to signal to report.

Outside, Li Zhiqun was listening to his subordinates' report.

As soon as Lao Yu came out, he rushed over. He wanted to keep abreast of Lao Yu's every move, so as to find out all the red parties around Lao Yu.

"He met Zhu Xinggong?"

Li Zhiqun's subordinates have found out who Old Yu met at the newspaper office.

Zhu Xinggong, he knows, belongs to the stone in the latrine, the smelly and hard kind, but he is not a red party, similar to Wen Gong and Li Gong.

Before the fall of Hangzhou, Zhu Xinggong dared to say anything. After the fall of Hangzhou, he moved to Shanghai and became the editor-in-chief of the Chinese version of "Damei Times" "Yeguang".

I'm afraid this person has long been on the Japanese must-kill list.

But the Japanese have never done anything, probably because they are concerned about his identity. After all, he is doing things for the Americans now, and all he does is supported by the Americans.

It is easy to kill Zhu Xinggong, but difficult to deal with the aftermath.

Li Zhiqun had a bit of a headache. It was a good thing that Lao Yu came out to meet someone, but in the end he met another person who made him difficult.

Zhu Xinggong also cannot be arrested, otherwise it will annoy the Americans.

His current small body can't withstand such pressure.

But he couldn't ignore it. In desperation, he returned to No. 76 and reported the information to Noriko Nagumo.

"Isn't Zhu Xinggong the Red Party?"

After hearing this, Nanyun Noriko asked immediately, and Li Zhiqun shook his head: "No, definitely not. I know him. If he was a Red Party member, he would have been arrested a long time ago."

Li Zhiqun was in the Central Committee before, and the Central Committee investigated Zhu Xinggong in detail. Zhu Xinggong also criticized the Guo Party. If he was a Red Party, it would be impossible to hide it.

"Could it be an agent of the Guo Party?" Nanyun Noriko asked again.

"Impossible, what he dislikes the most is spies."

Li Zhiqun smiled wryly and said that they were the ones Zhu Xinggong criticized the most before, not only the Party Affairs Investigation Department before the Central Command, but also the Military Intelligence Department, the predecessor of the Military Command.

But he also praised it. For example, when the Military Intelligence Service executed a large number of spies, he published his support in the newspaper, saying that these non-human spies had finally done a good deed.

"Let's keep an eye on it first, just like Bertrand, secretly monitor and monitor."

Nanyun Noriko ordered that if he wasn't an agent, it would be useless to catch him, and he might get into trouble, but since Lao Yu had contacted him, there was nothing wrong with keeping an eye on him.

If you find other Red Party or Guo Party agents from him, it will be a harvest.

With a man of his stature, it's likely that agents would reach out to him and use his papers against the Empire.

"Yes."

Li Zhiqun responded, but he didn't leave, and continued: "Miss Nanyun, I suspect that Lao Yu has received a new mission. This mission is related to Zhu Xinggong, and the way he received the mission was the fishmonger. Even if the fishmonger is not red The Party must also know where the Red Party is, I want to arrest the fishmonger for interrogation first, and see if there is anything to be gained."

Li Zhiqun didn't want to wait any longer, he figured out that Lao Yu was not a front-line intelligence officer.

Since it wasn't, he wouldn't be in constant contact with other people, and even the task only came once in a long time. This time, he only had the task after staring at Lao Yu for more than a month, which is the best proof.

"If the person arrested is not the Red Party, will Lao Yu and his accomplices be alarmed?"

Nanyun asked back, Li Zhiqun immediately replied: "No, I will make proper arrangements. Before the secret arrest, I will find a way to prevent him from appearing in the aquatic product market for a few days. If he is not the Red Party, his disappearance will not cause trouble. If there is someone else’s suspicion, I will find a way to pry his mouth open as soon as possible and arrest Lao Yu at the same time.”

The possibility that the fishmonger is the Red Party is not high. Li Zhiqun conducted a detailed investigation on him and monitored him.

The fishmonger is from Shanghai. He has never been out of Shanghai since he was a child, and he has never had any contact with the Red Party in his daily life, nor has he done anything related to the Red Party.

On top of that, he was illiterate.

This is not a disguise. His life experience is placed here, and it is easy to find out. It is impossible for an illiterate person to become a potential agent, and he is still an agent who can connect with Lao Yu.

The biggest possibility is that the Red Party used fishmongers to pass information to Lao Yu.

Li Zhiqun found out that the fish sold to Lao Yu by the fishmonger was indeed provided by someone deliberately, and they were only sold to Lao Yu. The possibility of him being a member of the Red Party decreased again.

Staring at him, it is possible to find the person who gave him the fish, but who knows when the next time will be?
Li Zhiqun also found out that the last time Lao Yu asked him to buy fish was three months ago.

He's not going to wait three months to close the net, it's too long.

That's why he decided to catch the fishmonger.

"This is your task, you can figure it out."

Nanyun finally agreed to Li Zhiqun's plan, and she didn't want to wait any longer. She could catch one, and now the Detective Division is strong. After Ding Mo recruited more than 100 people, the power of the Detective Division expanded a lot again.

Hu Donggui didn't make any movement, and Ding Mo was integrating his new subordinates again. As far as Li Zhiqun was concerned, he was at least keeping an eye on the real Chinese spies.

Catching one will allow her to give an explanation to the higher authorities.

"Yes."

After receiving the order, Li Zhiqun left in a hurry, he was not in a hurry, he had a chance before arresting him.

First, someone poisoned the old mother of the fishmonger. The amount of poison was not small, but not enough to be fatal.

With such a poison, his mother would definitely be seriously ill.

At this time, the fishmonger has no time to do business at all. He is a dutiful son, and he will definitely take care of his mother first.

Li Zhiqun went there in person, told him where there was a good doctor, and tricked him into the rental business. When he left the concession, he would be arrested secretly, so that even if he didn't go home for a few days, no one would think that he would be arrested.

The fishmonger's old mother will become his weakness, forcing the fishmonger to tell everything.

The plan was meticulous and vicious.

After getting the order, Li Zhiqun immediately ordered Wu Sanbao to poison. Wu Sanbao is the most suitable for this kind of thing. He knows what kind of poison will not kill people, but will also cause serious symptoms.

In the evening, the fishmonger's mother came back from outside. She was still in good health and could move.

Usually, she will not be idle, and she can't do heavy work, but she will help others with some rough work of washing and mending, which can somewhat subsidize the family.

People in this era are working hard for their lives.

"Bran cake."

The eyes of the fishmonger's mother suddenly lit up. On the road, she found something wrapped in paper. After opening it, she found that it was hard bran cake.

Fishmongers are not the poorest kind of people. Although the usual food is mainly grains, the taste is somewhat better.

This bran cake made from rice bran and bean cake is basically the food eaten by the poorest people.

Not only is it hard, but it is also difficult to swallow. If you want to eat it, you must soak it in water. As for the taste, it is even more indescribable.

This kind of thing was used to feed livestock in the past. It's not that they can't survive. No one wants to eat such a thing.

The fishmonger sells fish, which can cover the food and drink of the whole family, but that's all. Her grandson needs a lot of money to study, and the family always saves as much as they can.

The fishmonger's mother brought the bran cake home. Since it was edible, she would not waste it.

Wu Sanbao came out from the darkness and sneered.

The poisoned bran cake was his bait, and now the fish were about to take the bait.

This kind of unpalatable food, the mother of the fishmonger would not give it to her son and grandson, she would only eat it herself, so as not to waste it.

All the poison inside would enter her stomach.

"Father, go back quickly, grandma's stomach hurts."

The fishmonger was collecting fish in the fishpond, and he was going to take it out for sale early in the morning. His son ran over to him, but the fishmonger ran home in a panic, ignoring the continued collection of fish.

Her mother was clutching her stomach and rolling over, vomiting and diarrhea, looking very miserable.

"Did you invite the doctor?"

The fishmonger immediately asked his wife, who said in a panic, "Please, but I haven't come yet."

"Don't wait, let's go."

The fishmonger immediately carried his mother on his back. He was indeed a dutiful son, and he couldn't see his mother suffering, so he wanted to take her to see the doctor immediately.

When he arrived at the doctor, the doctor was not there, and the anxious fishmonger wanted to take his mother to the hospital.

"I'm not going to the hospital."

The old mother on her back said suddenly that she was suffering, but she was conscious, and she would not die for a while. Going to the hospital was too expensive, and they didn't have so much money to waste.

"Ma'am, the situation is not good, is it?"

Before the fishmonger could make a decision, a man with a medical banner walked over and shook his head at the man on the fishmonger's back.

Seeing the banner in his hand, the fishmonger's eyes lit up. He had seen this kind of banner before, although he couldn't read the characters on it, but he knew that it was a quack doctor walking around the streets.

It's the doctor who is so good, what he needs most now is the doctor.

"Sir, please save my mother, I will give you money."

The fishmonger put his mother down in a hurry, and begged with fists in his hands, Li Zhiqun was pretending to be a quack doctor, and deliberately came to guide the fishmonger.

"Your mother's illness is an intestinal abscess, and I can't save it, but I know someone who can. He's at the Xingtan Clinic in Sanhua Street, Nanshi City. It's still too late for you to take your mother there right now. If you wait until tomorrow, you'll be ready to deal with it later." Let's do it."

Li Zhiqun shook his head with a smile, and left while shaking the medical banner.

The fishmonger froze for a moment, glanced at Li Zhiqun, and then at his old mother.

He didn't dare to delay, the doctor said that he couldn't save it, and the old mother's symptoms were indeed somewhat similar to intestinal carbuncle.

Intestinal abscess is appendicitis. In the era when no surgical operation was possible in the past, one had to fight hard, and if one could not resist, one would die.

Now there are people who can perform surgery, but the cost of surgery is very expensive, and they cannot afford it.

The fishmonger asked someone to borrow a scooter and asked his wife to go back to pick up things. He firmly remembered the address that the quack said just now, and it could save his wife's life there.

But the doctor said that if it was delayed until tomorrow, he would have to take care of the funeral for my old lady, and he dared not delay any more at this time.

Bring all the bedding and dry food, and the fishmonger didn't care about the business, so he dragged his old lady and ran towards Nanshi.

Many neighbors came out to inquire, and learned that the fishmonger's wife had acute intestinal carbuncle. Many people sighed there. Having this disease is like stepping into the gate of hell with one foot. Whether they can survive depends entirely on luck.

Li Zhiqun led people to follow the fishmonger all the way.

When he arrived in Nanshi, where no one was around, several people immediately stepped forward and held him down.

"Woooo."

The fishmonger's mouth was gagged and he was too anxious to speak. He and his wife were taken to No. 76 by Li Zhiqun.

"Let me ask you, who gave you the fish and asked you to sell it to Lao Yu?"

Li Zhiqun asked first, and went down to remove the tape on the fishmonger's mouth. After the fishmonger could speak, he immediately shouted, "Where's my mother? She has a sudden illness and needs to see a doctor. Who are you? Let us go." "

The fishmonger was in a hurry, his mother's illness could not afford to delay.

"Snapped."

Li Zhiqun patted the table and shouted, "See who I am."

The fishmonger looked at Li Zhiqun, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he looked, and he suddenly remembered: "You, are you the doctor just now?"

"That's right, your mother didn't suffer from intestinal ulcer, but whether she can live or not depends entirely on you."

Li Zhiqun said coldly, he did not use torture, there is a better way to get the fishmonger to confess, there is no need to use torture.

"What do you mean? Are you the one who wants to find me a fish?"

The fishmonger finally came to his senses. Just now he was worried about his old lady and didn't pay attention to what Li Zhiqun said. Now he understands that the other party is after him.

"That's right, be honest, you and your mother can live, if you dare to be dishonest, your whole family will die."

Li Zhiqun said viciously, he could do such a thing.

"It's the fish that the old generation gave me."

The fishmonger was taken aback, and hurriedly replied, he didn't know who the other party was and why he was arrested, but it was scary here, and he was really relieved to know that the old lady was not an intestinal abscess, but he didn't know if the old lady was alive or dead now, and he couldn't help it. in a hurry.

"Who is the old generation?" Li Zhiqun asked immediately.

"I don't know, but I know his name is Lao Dai. He used to buy fish from me often. Later, he said that Lao Yu was very poor and he had money, so he asked me to help take care of Lao Yu. Occasionally, he would send me fish for half the price. Sell ​​him."

The fishmonger confessed honestly that no matter how stupid he was, he still understood that these people came for the old generation, or Lao Yu.

Old generation and old Yu, this time he was hurt badly.

"Where does the old generation live?" Li Zhiqun continued to ask.

"I don't know, I'm just a fish seller, how can I ask where the customers are."

The fishmonger said aggrievedly, Li Zhiqun's face was gloomy, the fishmonger was indeed not a red party, he didn't look like he was pretending.

But just to be on the safe side, he ordered someone to bring in the fishmonger's old lady.

The old lady of the fishmonger was poisoned, and after all this ordeal, she is now in a coma.

"mother."

Seeing the old lady, the fishmonger immediately shouted.

Li Zhiqun walked over and picked up a red-hot soldering iron.

"Tell me, where does the old generation live, is there anyone with him, tell me, you and your mother will live, if you don't tell, you will die."

"I really don't know. Even if you beat me to death, I can't tell. Please, let us go. You can tell me to do anything."

The fishmonger begged bitterly, Li Zhiqun's eyes flashed fiercely, and the soldering iron in his hand suddenly pressed down on the fishmonger's old lady.

The severe pain woke up the fishmonger's old lady and let out a scream.

"Bastard, you bastard, what are you coming at me?"

The fishmonger cursed angrily, Li Zhiqun immediately pulled back the soldering iron and pressed it on the fishmonger's chest.

Soon, the fishmonger let out a miserable howl.

"Speak or not?"

Li Zhiqun put the soldering iron back on the stove, and asked the fishmonger again.

"I don't know, what do you want me to say, mother, my son is not filial, and I made you suffer."

The fishmonger wailed in pain, and Li Zhiqun asked someone to pick up a whip and whip it at him.

Not long after, the fishmonger was bruised and knocked out.

"Wake him up."

Li Zhiqun had a sullen face. If he couldn't ask about the old generation's situation, his work would be wasted this time, and he had arrested someone, so don't wait for the old generation.

Next, he could only forcefully arrest Lao Yu.

"Bastard, you bastard."

The sober fishmonger was crying and yelling at Li Zhiqun at the same time, and Li Zhiqun had someone put him on the electric chair.

"I said, I said it all, please, please forgive us."

How could the fishmonger endure the torture of the electric chair? Li Zhiqun put him down. The fishmonger just mentioned a place, and Li Zhiqun immediately sent someone to investigate the situation.

The fishmonger at this meeting finally had a chance to breathe. He didn't know what he had done to suffer such hardship. The torture just now was like hell.

He was still crying, and his old mother was burned with a branding iron, and she was poisoned before, so there would only be venting, without breathing in, and it seemed that she would not be able to do it.

"Director, it's not the old generation who lives there."

Not long after, the team members who went to investigate called. Li Zhiqun's face darkened, and he came to the fishmonger again.

"mother."

The fishmonger suddenly roared in pain, and he found that his mother was not moving, and he was not angry at all.

"Director, he's dead."

A team member stepped forward to check and found that the fishmonger's old lady was indeed dead. She was old and was tortured like this, so she finally couldn't hold on anymore and let go.

"Your mother is dead, but there are still your wife and your children. If you don't want them to die, tell me the truth."

Li Zhiqun asked viciously, but he knew in his heart that the fishmonger really didn't know where the old generation was, otherwise he would have said it long ago.

He was just holding out his last hope and trying again.

As for the fishmonger and his mother, before arresting him, Li Zhiqun never thought of letting them go. They must die. If they are released, others will know about his evil deeds. It is the easiest way to silence them.

"Bastard, bastard, you kill me, I don't know, what do you want me to say."

The fishmonger was sobbing, and Li Zhiqun lost all patience, and asked people to continue to torture him. If he didn't speak up, he would be beaten to death directly.

Anyway, people who don't plan to stay.

"Director, what should we do?"

Wu Sanbao stepped forward and asked in a low voice, it was already dark, the fishmonger hadn't got what he wanted, and if the fishmonger didn't show up for a long time, Lao Yu would definitely be alert.

"Go and find out the specific situation of the old generation, and try to find him. Lao Yuna will keep an eye on him for another three days, and arrest him after three days."

Li Zhiqun said with a sullen face, three days is the time he can buy.

Now everyone thinks that the fish monger is taking his old lady to see a doctor. It is normal to go out for three days, but if it takes a long time, it is likely to arouse suspicion.

There is also the family of the fishmonger, who will definitely come to find them tomorrow, and they need to be caught together to avoid leaking the news.

Li Zhiqun was more cruel than the Japanese, and he didn't treat the fishmonger's family as adults at all.

"Yes."

After Wu Sanbao left, there was more than one person who had seen the old generation in the fish market. He had appeared many times, and since he had appeared, we could find traces of him.

Shanghai, Combat Situation Team.

Chu Lingyun was busy. After dealing with the affairs of the commercial firm and the literary agency, he returned to the combat situation team non-stop. Wang Jianhai had been picked up by the Japanese and could arrive in Shanghai at any time.

Sure enough, Boss Dai gave him a task and ordered the combat situation team to focus on investigating Wang Jianhai's whereabouts. If he appears in Shanghai, it is necessary to find out where he lives and the protective forces around him.

This order made Chu Lingyun heave a sigh of relief and asked them to investigate the intelligence, but they were not asked to do the sanction task.

The Shanghai District also received a secret order to mobilize action masters to support Chen Shu's assassination of Wang Jianhai.

When Chen Shu came back, he was scolded by Boss Dai when he returned to the headquarters, but he was not dismissed and investigated.

Wang Jianhai has not been sanctioned yet, and this task is still there.

Chen Shu killed the wrong person last time, but the method was correct. Being able to touch Wang Jianhai's side shows that he still has a certain ability.

This time in Shanghai, let Wang Yuemin assist him, trying to kill Wang Jianhai.

As for the combat situation team, Boss Dai didn't even think about it.

Everyone knew about the conflict between Chen Shu and Chu Lingyun. It was impossible for the two of them to work together.

Even Wang Yuemin was worried because Wang Yuemin and Chu Lingyun were wearing the same pair of pants.

He warned Wang Yuemin that he must not hold Chen Shu back because of personal grievances.

At the same time, Chen Shu was severely warned that he had only one purpose in going to Shanghai this time, which was to kill Wang Jianhai. Earth rectification.

This is the Shangfang sword he gave to Wang Yuemin, and it is also the magic spell for Chen Shu.

Chen Shu was too conceited, he couldn't do without strict restrictions.

Wang Yuemin is much stronger than him, at least Wang Yuemin dare not violate his order openly, killing Wang Jianhai is currently the most important task of the military command, Wang Yuemin understands the overall situation and will not do anything bad.

"Team leader, a lot of ships have come to the pier recently, and they are guarded by Japanese soldiers every time. It is estimated that important people in Japan are coming, and Wang reclamation should be coming soon."

Niach came to report to Chu Lingyun, they made preparations in advance, and now they can grasp the Japanese's movements.

"Keep staring, be careful, and put your own safety first."

Chu Lingyun urged, the combat situation team should investigate, and Chu Lingyun himself should also investigate.

He has better channels. If Wang Jianhai comes over, he will definitely meet with the Japanese high-level officials in Shanghai. Whether it is Abe or Hebian, he can meet Wang Jianhai.

After they met, Chu Lingyun had the opportunity to investigate Wang Jianhai's residence.

However, Wang Jianhai didn't arrive at this time, so there was no need for Chu Lingyun to be anxious. When he arrived, it would not be too late to inquire about the information.

At the beginning of May, an article scolding Wang Jianhai reappeared on "Yeguang".

Wu Sanbao conducted a detailed investigation on the old generation, but there was no result.

The old generation did not live with them. No one knew the real name of the old generation, let alone where he worked or where he lived.

Sleeper agents of the Red Party are careful not to share their basic information with strangers.

Li Zhiqun didn't wait any longer, and ordered someone to ambush him. When Lao Yu went out to buy vegetables routinely, he made a sudden move and successfully caught Lao Yu.

Immediately, he personally led people to search Lao Yu's home. Except for those manuscripts, Li Zhiqun didn't get anything useful.

This result disappointed him again.

These red parties are much more cunning now, and important things are never kept at home.

At the police department, Lao Yu was hung up.

After being arrested, Lao Yu understood that he had been exposed, and the person who arrested him must be the Japanese.

With an oriental face, the Guo Party would not rashly arrest him in the concession, only the Japanese would do so.

He didn't know how he exposed himself. What he was worried about now was the old generation. Fortunately, the old generation didn't have much contact with him. The two never met. The Japanese probably didn't find the old generation.

"Lao Yu, you know what the consequences are if you fall into our hands. Tell me what you know. I can let you go and let you join our detective department. I can give you a suitable position. Lilu, you can get it at your fingertips."

Li Zhiqun said slowly, coercion and temptation have always been his means of dealing with enemies.

Lao Yu is a member of the Red Party, not the Central Committee, and he did not torture to extract a confession as soon as he came up.

Lao Yu looked up at him, but didn't speak.

"Stubborn, use punishment."

Li Zhiqun snorted coldly, and the whip, which was soaked in salt water, lashed Lao Yu's body fiercely.

One whip can kill half your life.

Lao Yu snorted, still staring straight at Li Zhiqun. After being arrested, he knew that the other party must know his identity, otherwise he would not have been arrested.

In the hands of these people, it is useless to pretend to be crazy, even if they really believe it, it is impossible to let him out.

He was already in a doomsday situation, and he didn't think about getting lucky.

There is only one regret in his heart, he couldn't finish the previous manuscript, otherwise there would be another article scolding Wanggou.

The whip hit Lao Yu's body over and over again, it really hurt.

He insisted on enduring it, and except for the muffled sound he couldn't help, he didn't make any screams or begging for mercy.

And he kept staring at Li Zhiqun.

"Hit, hit me hard."

Li Zhiqun was a little scared by him, and suddenly remembered that he was the winner, he was interrogating Lao Yu, not Lao Yu interrogating him.

Why is he afraid of Lao Yu?

Li Zhiqun felt ashamed and annoyed by his emotions just now, and ordered his subordinates to aggravate it. After a while, Lao Yu was covered in blood, and there were few good spots on his body.

His body was dripping with bright red blood.

Like the red of the Red Party, it is so bright and dazzling.

From the beginning to the end, except for the sweat from his body in great pain, Lao Yu didn't react at all, didn't say a word, and kept staring at Li Zhiqun, so that Li Zhiqun didn't dare to look at him.

This made Li Zhiqun feel humiliated again.

"Pull out the nails."

"Pierce his hands and feet."

Li Zhiqun was furious, and kept giving orders. Lao Yu passed out three times, and every time he woke up, he still didn't say a word, looking at Li Zhiqun.

Li Zhiqun understood that he had met the hard bones of the Red Party.

The Red Party is terrible. If they really are not afraid of death, will anyone be able to defeat them in the future?

Li Zhiqun came from the Red Party, and he knew very well that their theories would become extremely crazy once they fell into it.

There was really a trace of fear in his heart.

　Guaranteed update, today is too tired, no update will be added tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)