The interrogation was carried out immediately, and Ning Zhiheng took Huang Xiansheng and the others to the torture department for handover.

After the procedures were completed, Huang Hui was arranged separately in a cell. Ning Zhiheng specifically explained that without the interrogation of the operation team, the torture department could not conduct the interrogation.

This is also considered special care and the greatest effort that Ning Zhiheng can do. He can only wait until the case is over before he can let him go out.

As for Huang Xiansheng, Ning Zhiheng decided to treat him well, and all the eighteen torture instruments were on one side, so he was not afraid of suffocating him to death anyway.

He brought the person into the interrogation room. Ning Zhiheng had been here once. It was terrifying and gloomy, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.

After a while, the interrogators from the Torture Department arrived. Two strong interrogators, as well as two lieutenant officers.

"Jiang Wende!"

"Zhang Ping!"

"Ning Zhiheng!"

The three of them handed over a simple handover, and Ning Zhiheng handed over the file bag in his hand.

Jiang Wende, a middle-aged officer in his early forties, had a premature graying hair. He looked older than his actual age. This man looked listless.

Zhang Ping, who is in his thirties, is big and thick, and looks like a wolf Gu Yuan, and gives people the feeling of being fierce.

But for some reason, Ning Zhiheng, who was keen to perceive, could clearly feel the strong smell of blood that was faintly revealed from Jiang Wende's body. From Zhang Ping's respectful attitude towards him, we can know that these two people were led by Jiang Wende.

"Captain Ning is very illusory. I wonder what the case is this time?" Jiang Wende asked. Obviously, he also knew about Ning Zhiheng's situation before coming.

He took the file bag handed over by Ning Zhiheng, and put it on the table without even looking at it, with a dull look on his face. The Military Intelligence Department was able to handle serious cases, and he was a little numb after he handled too much.

"Japanese spy!" Ning Zhiheng said directly. When he was about to come, Wei Liangbi told the Torture Department that the people from the army were all transferred from the army.

These people are unruly and disagree with them, such as the Whampoa Military Academy students, and always hold on to their own experience.

I felt that these Huangpu students were the disciples of the emperor and were promoted quickly and climbed onto their heads at a young age.

I always feel unbalanced, and I can't help but feel sarcastic when handling cases.

Ning Zhiheng knew that such people were just dirty work, and who would send them here with backgrounds?

"Haha, Japanese spy! This person is called a Japanese spy, and two are also Japanese spies. How many have been arrested this year? But is one of them true?" Zhang Ping, who was standing beside him sneered.

"You'll know if you're going to be the first trial! I'll just learn about your methods on the side. Don't let me down!" Ning Zhiheng saw Zhang Ping's bad attitude and was not used to his faults, so he turned back coldly.

Zhang Ping couldn't speak in one sentence. He was a rough man, and verbal disputes were his weakness. As long as he showed his fierce face, he could scare people. Unexpectedly, the young young man in front of him didn't take him seriously.

"Okay, do the serious business! Captain Ning, this is this person." Jiang Wende glared at Zhang Ping, pointed at Huang Xiansheng, who was handcuffed to the torture chair, closed his eyes and said nothing, and turned to Ning Zhiheng and asked.

"Is he a soldier?" Jiang Wende frowned as he looked at Huang Xiansheng's sitting posture.

"Yes, active-duty soldier, major staff officer, suspected to be a Japanese spy, and the danger is very high. He also injured a brother when he was arrested." Ning Zhiheng introduced.

Jiang Wende made a gesture of inviting Ning Zhiheng, and Ning Zhiheng knew that this was asking him to ask him to ask first. This was also the first procedure for interrogation.

"Huang Xiansheng, let me introduce myself first. I am Ning Zhiheng, the operation captain of the Military Intelligence Department. I believe you understand why you were caught here. Leave everything instructed to avoid suffering from flesh and blood." Ning Zhiheng slowly walked to Huang Xiansheng with his hands behind his back and spoke.

Huang Xiansheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ning Zhiheng. This young opponent was full of mystery in his eyes. He still couldn't understand the scene when he was arrested.

However, the current situation does not allow him to think too much. As for how to fight torture, he once received special training.

As early as the moment of lurking, he was mentally prepared. He just didn't know that things were coming, could he survive?

"I don't know why you arrested me. I don't understand what you are saying! But you should know my identity. I am a party-state soldier and a major combat staff member of the 2nd Regiment of the 11th Division of the Central Army. You have no right to arrest active-duty soldiers without authorization. Can you bear the consequences?" Huang Xiansheng said angrily.

He had no idea where the problem occurred and where the loophole was?

Everything was as peaceful as usual, and suddenly he was captured when he returned home. It was not until now that he realized that the one who captured him was the military intelligence department with a reputation.

As an intermediate military officer, he certainly knew what kind of unit the Military Intelligence Department was. His heart was constantly sinking and there was no hope! It was impossible for him to go out alive unless~~

He dared not think about the following things, nor was he willing to think about them!

"Look, I know this is the case. People are not about to die, they always have a trace of fantasy." Ning Zhiheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Captain Jiang, I'll leave it to you!"

He expected Huang Xiansheng's reaction, which was just a question about Lexing's business. He was also lazy and wasted! Just hand it over to the torture department to torture!

As long as he stays by Huang Xiansheng's side, he will have the confidence to pry out his secret in Huang Xiansheng's mind.

Seeing Ning Zhiheng rushing the blame, Jiang Wende and the others didn't talk nonsense. They turned around and shouted at the two thick subordinates: "Why are you all standing there? Take some energy and don't let others laugh at me."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, two big men stepped forward and pulled Huang Xiansheng up from the chair. They dragged him a few steps back and tied him to a thick cross. Their hands and feet were locked in handcuffs.

Huang Xiansheng's outer cloak had been taken off when he was arrested, with only a white shirt inside. Two wounds on his left shoulder were still bleeding.

"I was injured during the arrest, but it doesn't matter, the bleeding will stop soon." Ning Zhiheng explained the origin of the wound, stepped forward and tore his shirt open, revealing the wound.

After walking two more steps to the burning charcoal basin, he reached out and carefully took out the burning iron inside. He walked slowly to Huang Xiansheng and pressed it on the wound on his left shoulder.

The stinky stench of the skin suddenly spread, and a stream of white smoke emerged.

"Ahhhh!" Huang Xiansheng screamed in pain. The sudden severe pain caused his body to spasm and twitch violently.

"Okay, high temperatures can help kill bacteria and eliminate inflammation. You need to take strong medicine for serious illnesses. Staff Huang, I can help you, that's all!" Ning Zhiheng said with a smile on his face.

Everyone in the interrogation room had their pupils shrank. Although Jiang Wende and Zhang Ping were commonplace with this scene in front of them, what surprised them was Ning Zhiheng's calmness and calmness.

Looking at the action captain who was still childish, everyone put away their contempt.

"Captain Ning Zhuyu is in front, so don't be polite, so let's use all the means!" Jiang Wende said with a gloomy face.

Ning Zhiheng was a human being in his two lives, and he had never seen the real interrogation and torture with his own eyes. When he was in the scene, he realized that the shock he brought him was far beyond his imagination.

But he controlled the expression on his face with strong perseverance, and he could not give anyone a feeling of weakness. Whether it was Huang Xiansheng or others! He must maintain his strong side and give people a deterrent power!

The barbed whip was stuck with salt water, and every time the whip took away a stream of flesh and blood, and the screams of pain were endless.

The long bamboo stick was aimed at the cracks of the fingers and smashed them hard, and each piece of nail was pried off. Then there were toes! At this time, only a low and hoarse wail could be heard!

After torturing for two hours in a row, Ning Zhiheng felt that the temperature was almost right. He signaled to stop and came to Huang Xiansheng again.

At this time, Huang Xiansheng's face was constantly spasming due to the severe pain, and his hands and feet were covered with bamboo sticks, and his body was covered with blood.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Staff Huang, why bother! I have to say it sooner or later, why do I have to do it like this!" Ning Zhiheng said in a very regretful tone, "Just tell me why I rent Room 402, Beihua Street? What does that mean in the window of the rose? The place where the dead mailbox for passing information? The way to accept instructions? The channel to receive the radio? Time? Codebook~~"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Before Ning Zhiheng finished asking, Huang Xiansheng replied in a hoarse voice.

Oh my God! It turns out that the loophole is here! Huang Xiansheng’s heart is filled with storms, No. 402 Beihua Street! The rose at the window!

These guys with a keen sense of smell have actually extended their tentacles so close to him, but he knows nothing.

The signal transmission point has been exposed. It can be imagined that there are many traps set up there, and how many muzzles are pointed at there.

It can be said that he was not arrested, and he would not be able to get into the trap after long.

What to do? Your own arrest will definitely lead to threats to the safety of the windmills and radio stations.

Be careless! Too careless! What a terrible thing this is! Is the peaceful and comfortable life that has been corrupting my always keen sense of smell? Or is the minions of these Chinese hunting dogs beginning to become so sharp?

At this time, Huang Xiansheng had no idea that the most important figure in the organization, Shindo Yukiriya, had already been arrested and killed before him.

Another reason is that Ning Zhiheng, the action captain in front of him, was exposed.

"Okay! What a pity! We could have been friends! But you rejected the friendship hand I extended! But it doesn't matter, you still have a chance." Ning Zhiheng stopped saying more.

Huang Xiansheng is a veteran spy and will not submit so easily. However, he has time to play with him slowly.

"Continue! Captain Jiang, it seems that it will delay your supper time!" Ning Zhiheng said to Jiang Wende.

Jiang Wende said nothing, and with a cold face, signaled Zhang Ping to start to torture again.

If you go further, you will see the fiery red iron, which is baked on the flesh and blood skin, and then the boiling boiling water is poured on the wounds that have already spread throughout the body.

Then there is the soldering iron! Boiling water! Repeat it again! Two times~

Soon Huang Xiansheng could no longer make any sound!

His mouth twitched, his whole body hung on the cross, his body trembled violently, his eyes blurred, and the blood all over his body seemed to burst out in pain.
Chapter completed!