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In the dim room.

It feels very comfortable to hear such warm words.

Tan Jiaxiang's eyes tightened, cheering himself up in his heart, "Don't be afraid, at worst, you can die."

Sun Jiliang looked at him with a smile on his face, and his words were creepy. But he looked harmless, like a hooligan wearing a gentleman's cloak.

This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. You can't be confused by his appearance. You must pay attention in the future, so as not to let him sell it that day. Sun Jiliang not only thought to himself.

"How is it? Have you figured it out? Although my patience is good, our captain is in a hurry to go home to accompany his wife. He doesn't give you much time," Yan Wenchuan teased.

Sun Jiliang next to him twitched slightly.

"キャプテンはギャグのようだ" Tan Jiaxiang suddenly mumbled and said in Japanese.

"What did this bastard say! Wenchuan?" Sun Jiliang asked from the side.

"Well, captain, this grandson scolds you. He said you are not a good person, and he knows looking for women. He loves to scold people even if he is fine," Yan Wenchuan said with a smile.

"Just this sentence, the content is so rich," Sun Jiliang looked at Yan Wenchuan with suspicious eyes.

"Yes, yes."

Tan Jiaxiang also looked at Yan Wenchuan with different eyes. Are you really good at pretending? I just said he is not a thing, so there is as much you said.

However, he did not expose Yan Wenchuan. He was like this and he didn't have the intention.

"Japanese language is good, second-class Japanese language," Yan Wenchuan also spoke in Japanese.

"I have been to Kyoto, Japan, and I still have some understanding of your culture. Your samurai spirit is the means by which your emperor controls you."

"Baga! You are not allowed to insult His Majesty the Emperor. It is my honor to die for the Emperor."

Looking at the two of them, talking in a gurgling manner, Sun Jiliang didn't understand a word, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, talented.

The two of them talked for a long time, but Yan Wenchuan couldn't persuade him. He really didn't want to take the knife. Now it seems that there is nothing he can do.

"Since that's the case, I have to take the knife. You have to hold on!"

"Come on, brothers, take off his shirt and block his mouth. I'm ready to do it," Yan Wenchuan said to the people next to him.

Seeing his captain nodding, several people quickly took off the offender's clothes and blocked their mouths.

A small golden knife was drawn from his waist. This was the one that penetrated his ankle when he captured Tan Jiaxiang. The blade emitted a cold light, which looked even sharper under the light.

A flash of sword light.

ah...!

A little blood was seeping through Tan Jiaxiang’s chest.

"Tsk tsk...the skin is OK!" Yan Wenchuan said with a smile.

The people next to him, including the captain Sun Jiliang, saw Yan Wenchuan easily peeling his skin, and he was like a person who was fine, and he unconsciously retreated.

"Go, get a big plate. I want to set up a plate," Yan Wenchuan turned around and said to them.

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A few team members who had eaten more full ran to the distance and started vomiting.

Sun Jiliang's face was not very good, but he barely held on. This kid is so bad, but he just needs to be more ruthless when dealing with the Japanese devils, so that he can relieve his anger.

Time passes little by little.

Tan Jiaxiang, who was covered in blood and howling constantly, tried desperately to show his eyes, and his eyes were begging, and it seemed that he was running away.

"Wenchuan stops! I think he can't stand it anymore and wants to speak," Sun Jiliang said anxiously.

Looking at the plate that was not full, I felt that it was not perfect enough. "Captain, why not, let's talk about it when the plate is full! This always feels not very coordinated," Yan Wenchuan said.

Um... Um...

Tan Jiaxiang struggled a little crazy, causing the chains on his body to make a rustling sound.

He really didn't want to endure such pain anymore. He would rather whip him and numb himself with the electric chair, but he would feel happy. Such punishments that hurt every nerve at all times, and he no longer dared to let this devil cut a knife in his heart.

Cough cough cough...!

Sun Jiliang next to him felt that Yan Wenchuan was sick, maybe because he was psychologically.

"Okay, put him down, let him drink a sip of water, and let the doctor come over to see him," Sun Jiliang said.

"yes!"

"Wenchuan! You have a rest first. The knife skills are good, and then you will have problems. I think it is important to confess."

"You know, Section Chief Liu is still waiting for our news. Time doesn't wait for anyone. Who knows if his accomplices have gotten the news and ran away?"

"I think the overall situation is the most important thing. Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future," Sun Jiliang said earnestly.

"Since that's the case, I'll listen to the captain."

.........

"Name?"

"Tan Jiaxiang."

There was a spacious room in the interrogation room. After watching him being treated a little, Sun Jiliang replied to the calm Tan Jiaxiang recording his confession.

"Be honest! Your real name, do you want him to continue to entertain you?" Sun Jiliang pointed to Yan Wenchuan sitting next to him and said.

Tan Jiaxiang was shocked all over. He looked at Yan Wenchuan, who was radiating a devil's smile next to him, lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

"Tsushiya Ishii! Codename: Windmill," he gave up on His Majesty the Emperor.

"How many people have come to Nanjing? Where are you lurking, which group belongs to, and who is the leader?" Sun Jiliang quickly raised his own question.

"The Yanque Group came to Nanjing mainly to Nanjing, urban distribution, military defense, garrison distribution, military strength assessment, etc.."

"For the future empire invasion of Nanjing, I will make the most comprehensive and detailed assessment. I am mainly responsible for the collection of information from military personnel in the urban area and surrounding governments and the main person in charge."

"The work that everyone in the group is responsible for is different. There are team leaders responsible for issuing tasks."

"How many people in your Yanque team are hiding where are they?" Sun Jiliang asked.

"There are nine people in the group, the leader of the group, Matsuda Holy Son, code name: Phoenix. As for where they are hiding, I don't know this."

"Then how do you convey messages to each other?"

"I sent and received messages through the radio, and I don't know about the others."

"You nine people, do you have nine radio stations? What do you think of my Nanjing City? Ah!" Sun Jiliang said angrily.

"This... we bring three radio stations this time. Maybe they have other ways to deliver messages, I really don't know."

"You're not saying this, don't we know about it? It's useful to say something."

"That's all I know. I've explained it. Please let me go. I promise to return home immediately and never come to China again," Ishii begged.

"Hmph! I think beautifully."

"Ishii, you have reported the information of those government personnel," Yan Wenchuan next to him couldn't help asking.

Seeing Yan Wenchuan asking questions, Sun Jiliang picked up the teacup and leaned back to the chair, leaving no sound for the time being.

"There are a lot of this. As long as the information I can find, I need to report it."

"Where is there any...the information about relevant personnel of Nanjing Urban Planning Department and Urban Defense Command."

"Yes, I remember that the city's comprehensive management office, a section chief named Hu Bugui, and the staff officer of the 26th Corps, Mr. Wei. Both of them have reported the information in detail."

Sun Jiliang and Yan Wenchuan looked at each other. The Comprehensive Management Office was responsible for many departments, including Nanjing Urban Area and surrounding construction planning departments.

The 26th Corps is even more of an army that defends Nanjing City.

"What information have you checked and what methods have you found out."

"The information is very detailed, personal details, preferences, family members, temper and personality, places where you usually go, etc.."

"There are many ways to check it out, but the most effective thing is of course to spend money to buy news."

"Are you very rich? Then why do you find hundreds of fiat coins in your house?" Sun Jiliang asked.

"This... the team leader will pay a fee every month on the bank account he opened. There will be a few more days for this month."

"How many days are there?" Sun Jiliang asked anxiously.

Yan Wenchuan took a look, and Sun Jiliang was roaring in a hurry, secretly despised him, "Bah!" Scum."

Ishii also looked down on this person, but he still said, "There are three days left, 2,000 US dollars each time."

"Oh, it's not bad! Tell me which bank and what is the withdrawal password," Sun Jiliang asked.

After Ishii finished explaining the information, Sun Jiliang signaled Yan Wenchuan to ask, and then asked, he called someone to come and explained a few words, and sat back seriously.

Yan Wenchuan ignored Sun Jiliang and continued to ask.

"Ishii, what do you think your team leader will do after receiving these information? Will it be to instigate these people?"

"It should...is possible, but I'm not sure."
To be continued...