Zhu Muyun couldn't stand it anymore, and he was relieved to hear that Hu Huiqin finally changed his tone to speak. www.biquge.info In his heart, Hu Huiqin is already an extremely determined revolutionary fighter. Even if Hu Huiqin is willing to confess at this time, he believes that no one will blame her. There is no one who has the right to blame her.

In fact, many gendarmes like the gendarmerie were farmers and fishermen in Hokkaido three or five years ago. They looked at Hu Huiqin and also had a strange feeling in their hearts. It's just that they are too deeply poisoned by militarism, and they believe that this is the only correct way to be loyal to the empire and the emperor in war.

Zhu Muyun walked out, even if Ono Jiro drank and told him to stop, he still walked out, Zhu Muyun said as he walked: "Teacher Ono, she won't say it, even if you use other torture." So, it's useless for me to stay here. ”

"Under the pressure of the Great Japanese Empire, no one could fail to confess. There is no such thing as a person who is not honest and honest. Ono Jiro said arrogantly, he felt that Zhu Muyun was still too weak, wasn't she just a Chinese woman? If it weren't for the sake of saving time and getting information quickly, he would have more tricks.

"Yes, Zhu Sang, you can't even see this scene, how will you be the captain of Xianzuo in the future?" Nakagawa sneered and said that he had an inexplicable excitement when he tortured Hu Huiqin. If Zhu Muyun is a gendarme under him and dares to leave now, it is equivalent to escaping from the battle, and it will be dealt with by military law.

Of course, Zhu Muyun looked at Zhongchuan Nanshang, the pile of fat meat, and there was an indescribable disgust in his heart. The criminal law to which Hu Huiqin was subjected was mainly imposed by Nakagawa. Although the person who gave the order was Jiro Ono, he hated Nakagawa even more as a torturer. Judging from his skillful movements, this person does not know how many people have been subjected to this kind of punishment.

"I think she is different from ordinary people, no matter how much she is tortured, she will not confess." Zhu Muyun shook his head, of course he was also disgusting, but Hu Huiqin had a kind of reverence from the heart.

Zhu Muyun believes that every minute now, for Hu Huiqin, I am afraid that one day will be so long. Every muscle in her body was trembling uncontrollably, her chest and lower body, the endless hot burning, and the endless torture, she didn't think about giving up resistance?

Such a slender girl, although she has never said anything grandiose, she conquered Zhu Muyun with her actions. This is the real Communists, this is the underground party made of special materials! Since being brought into the Economic Department by Li Bangfan, and then participating in the military command, and serving in the Political Security Bureau, Zhu Muyun has been smooth sailing.

Every night in the dead of night, he will also think about what if one day, his identity is exposed? If he couldn't evacuate in time, or even was caught by the Japanese puppet, would he have the courage and perseverance of Hu Huiqin? No, Zhu Muyun shouted a voice in his heart.

"It seems that you don't know much about the gendarmes of the imperial army." Ono Jiro felt that Zhu Muyun had only learned the surface of the agent and had not tasted the essence.

After such torture, most people, after not being able to bear the excruciating pain and falling into a state of complete madness, will agree to confess. Then, just ask him or her to take a break and start the interrogation, and he or she will be very cooperative.

Because, at this time, the prisoner was already frightened, and only a threat to him that he would try the method he had just done was enough to dispel his recalcitrant thoughts.

Just now, Hu Huiqin's tone was actually ready to give up resistance. At this time, Zhu Muyun said that she would not confess, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world.

"I already have a very clear understanding of the gendarmes of the imperial army." Zhu Muyun said lightly.

"In this way, in half an hour, I will lead them to arrest the people of the joint, you just need to bring the people of Xianzuoban, and that's it." Mr. Ono said he firmly believed that it was time for Ms. Hu to tell the truth.

"Then we'll see." Zhu Muyun said that although Hu Huiqin was close to collapse, it did not really collapse. This is an incomparably strong-willed revolutionary soldier, and although she leaned back in her chair at this time, her attitude towards what she spoke just now still seemed a little calm.

Zhu Muyun actually wanted Hu Huiqin to give in. Seeing Hu Huiqin being so humiliated by these Japanese military police, he felt sad. If he could, he really hoped that Hu Huiqin could say it. Anyway, he had already passed on the information through Zhufeng. Presumably, the underground party already knew the news of Hu Huiqin's arrest at this time.

"Cowardly Chinese." Zhongchuan looked at Zhu Muyun's back and said with a laugh unscrupulously. All Chinese, in his eyes, are cowards.

"Let's get this done first." Ono Jiro glanced at Hu Huiqin, who was sitting in a chair.

At this time, Hu Huiqin's legs were stretched straight and straight, and they were very open to both sides. Because it hurts more because it's close together. Beside her, as if no one was around, in front of the men in front of her. She used her mouth, to give the chest a pinprick site, and blew. Without medication, she had to rely on this method to alleviate her pain.

In just one day and one night, he turned an unmarried woman who was supposed to be shy into this. Ono Jiro comforted himself that she should really not be able to. The ridiculous Zhu Muyun actually said that she would not confess, which is really ridiculous. Although Zhu Muyun, the translator, has left, Yeshan can speak Chinese. He could barely communicate with Hu Huiqin. Besides, Ono Jiro can also speak a few words of Chinese, even if Zhu Muyun is not there, it will not be difficult for them.

Ono Jiro sat down behind the recorder's desk and flipped open a hard-faced clip. Inside, of course, there is nothing. The only thing is a map of Guxing City, which uses a pencil to outline the route that Hu Huiqin walked on the first day.

"Miss Hu, let's get started." Ono Jiro said with confidence that Zhu Muyun was so uninteresting, and after Hu Huiqin decided to confess, he still said such things, which was really shooting himself in the foot.

In fact, standard interrogation should allow the subject of interrogation to start from the beginning. Let her organize her own story step by step. Just like on Liushuizhou, Zhu Muyun sent a piece of paper to each person in the intelligence department, asking them to write down the incident in detail by themselves. In black and white, once they put pen to paper, the rest of the things will be easy to do.

But now, Ono Jiro needs time. Not only did he face pressure from Benqing Zhengxiong, but he also had to prove to Zhu Muyun that Hu Huiqin had completely and completely confessed.

"Do you know who the person who is going to pick up the station?" Jiro Ono asked.

"I don't know." Hu Huiqin shook her head effortlessly and said weakly. Now, any movement will make her extremely painful.

"Do you know when he's going to pick it up?" Ono Jiro asked again.

"I don't know." Hu Huiqin still said that now, as long as she can take a little rest, it is an extremely happy thing for her.

"How do you report something to your contact when it's delivered?" The corners of Onojiro's mouth turned up slightly.

"Two days later, wearing a red cheongsam, I walked from the Hongchang Cloth Store on Gusha Street to the Lok Kee Noodle Shop, and if I didn't go, something would happen." Hu Huiqin struggled and said.

"How do your contacts contact you?" Jiro Ono Shun.

"He'll deliver the letter to the school gatehouse. If it's half past five for dinner, I'll go to the mailbox to get instructions or something to be delivered. Hu Huiqin said slowly, every word she said would make her very painful.

"Where's the mailbox?"

"In a cave behind the hill outside the north of the city, there is a stone crack in it."

"Did you get the instructions to pick up the radio station this time?"

"Yes."

"Which day?"

"Three days ago, no, the day before. Twelve. ”

"Nonsense! You shitty woman!" Ono Jiro suddenly said in a thunderous manner, "The 25th Squadron of the Imperial Army is doing mountain combat exercises in the north of the city, and that hillside has been blocked for seven or eight days!"

He froze for a moment, his lips twitched a few times, and he didn't make a sound.

"Dare to deceive the Imperial Army--- think about it, think about the taste you just tasted. They will stick needles into your flesh one by one, and they will cut off your flesh piece by piece. Ono Jiro said with a sneer.

In fact, there was no twenty-five squadron at all, and there were no combat exercises. This is just a means for Ono Jiro to verify the truth of Hu Huiqin's words.

If Hu Huiqin had really been to the hill north of the city, she would not have been able to determine whether there was or was nothing about the 25th Squadron. The problem with Hu Huiqin is that the prepared confession cannot be changed.

She said that she was an ordinary teacher who didn't know anything, just didn't know anything. There is no way that a lie remade on the spot is without loopholes. Ono Jiro thinks that Hu Huiqin certainly knows this in her heart, but she really can't stand it. Therefore, if Hu Huiqin speaks again, most of what she says will be the truth.

However, to Ono's baffle, Hu Huiqin did not try to defend himself. She knew that it didn't work, and she could only talk about it worse. But she bit her lip and simply didn't say anything.

Ono Jiro tried his best to suppress his anger and disappointment, he waved his hand, and Nakagawa and Noyama immediately pounced on him like wolves. However, no matter how they tortured Hu Huiqin, even if they used a needle to pierce her chest. Clamp a needle with pliers, stick it between the nails of her index finger, and hammer it in.

Although her body shrugged up with the hammer, Hu Huiqin still kept her mouth shut. Her mouth felt as if it had been completely sewn shut.

"Transmitter, where?" Nakagawa asked sharply.

Hu Huiqin just whispered a few words of "oh oh", but there was no follow-up.

Hu Huiqin passed out, and the tip of the needle that nailed the ring finger pierced through the second joint of the finger. The first four fingers of her right hand were nailed to the ground, and then her left hand was nailed one by one. There was blood all over the back of his hands and on the surface of his chair.

Jiro Ono asked, "Where?"

However, it was Jiro Ono who greeted her with a provocative glance. She still had the strength to raise her head at the moment, which shocked Ono Jiro. It takes a lot of perseverance and a strong will to do this.