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Chapter 21 The Torture Room

Chapter 21 Torture Chamber

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 21 Torture Chamber

The torture chambers are all located in the basement, and their entrance is on the shady side of the cell that was just lifted out.

Going further inside, it no longer belonged to Lao Yan, so he respectfully sent Wu Jianguang inside.

As soon as Fang Xin followed Wu Jianguang into the entrance, he heard bursts of pitiful howls coming out through the cracks in the doors of several torture chambers, which made people's scalp numb.

Wu Jianguang looked at Fang Jin who was following behind him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that his face was pale.

In this era, torture and extortion of confessions is a normal thing. Even if you are a passerby who happens to pass by, I'm sorry, but you have to taste the whip first when you come in.

When the action team member standing guard at the door saw Wu Jianguang coming, he rushed forward and reported: "Team leader, a man and a woman who repaired shoes are being interrogated inside!"

Wu Jianguang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Open the door!"

Fang now bravely followed and walked in.

This is a gloomy basement. Except for a heavy iron door and an exhaust window, there is not even a single window in the whole house, which is as tight as a cement can.

The basement is originally warm in winter and cool in summer, but because of the stagnant air in this room, it still makes people feel unusually stuffy.

The light was completely dim, and the white walls in the room had lost their original color, and were speckled with dark brown bloodstains. The exhaust fan above the corner was spinning dying, leaving eerie shadows on the ground.

Various torture instruments full of rust and bloodstains were hung on the wall to the east. Even the special hooks used for peeling off cramps were ready for use. A blazing brazier was placed below. The heat wave was coming, as if it could be burned at any time.

Human pores.

A man and a woman were tied to a blood-stained cross. The woman had fainted without being tortured, and the man had been beaten to pieces with a whip soaked in water. He was moaning in pain and begging for mercy.

Wu Jianguang looked at Fang Jinjin and couldn't help but nodded secretly. Most people would wet their pants when they saw the horrific scenes inside. Although this little policeman also showed fear, he was not too embarrassed.

The execution team members all took off their arms and wore big pants. One of them, a bald man, walked over quickly: "Team leader, why are you here? This place..."

Wu Jianguang waved his hand and asked the bald man to step aside. He turned back and said to the other person: "Look, are they these two people?"

The people at the door of Yihuchun were almost all imprinted in Fang Jin's mind. He nodded: "Yes, it's the two of them. I remember them clearly."

This woman was about thirty-five or sixty years old. She was holding a beautiful Kun bag in her hand. Her black hair was neatly combed. She was wearing a high-collar cheongsam with three buttons pressed against her chin like a cylinder.

With elegance.

It's just that her brows are full of youth, her appearance is sultry, and the way she looks at the man is completely different from the way a wife looks at her husband. The man looks slightly younger, with oily hair and a pink face.

At that time, he guessed that the two were probably a romantic couple.

Wu Jianguang looked seriously and asked the bald man: "What's going on with these two people?"

The bald man replied: "The leader of the reporting team, the man is Wang Xingda, a manager of Tianyang Yang Company, and the woman is an official wife. Her husband is the commander of the artillery battalion directly under the 36th Division."

At this point, everyone understood that the 36th Division was stationed in the Changxing area, and the battalion commander was not at home all year round, so this woman went out of the way to have a good relationship with Wang Xingda.

Fang now couldn't help but scold Wang Xingda who deserved it. He was the battalion commander who protected his family and country, but you stole his wife when he was not at home. This kind of flesh and blood injury is really not unfair.

The bald man said again: "This Wang Xingda has worked in a foreign trade company for many years and is very well-connected in the business world, but he has nothing to do with the Japanese."

While the interrogation was going on here, another group of people went directly to Tianyang Yangxing Company and used a two-pronged approach to corroborate the confession with the investigation data.

The bald man had never seen Fang Jinjin. He was very surprised that this young man could follow Wu Jianguang into the torture room. He approached Wu Jianguang and whispered: "Team leader, there is nothing wrong with these two people, right..."

Wu Jianguang nodded.

Fang is now very shrewd and roughly guessed the content of the conversation between the two.

Wang Xingda was just a manager of a foreign company. If the battalion commander at Lincheng Station found out about him stealing someone's wife, he would have to be stripped of his skin even if he didn't die.

In the meantime, it depends on what Wang Xingda thinks.

Risking your life to save your wealth, or sacrificing your wealth to save your life?

Wu Jianguang is not simply handling the case of the man in a long gown. If he catches this case, he will see a lot of money.

After that, Fang now followed Wu Jianguang and identified the shoe repairman, the pastry shop clerk, the sour plum soup stall owner, the young student, the wonton stall owner, and a few passers-by. There were no problems.

But when the two young students saw Fang Jin, they stared at him with very surprised eyes. They never thought that this young man of similar age to them would be so ruthless and decisive, shooting and killing people in the street.

Wu Jianguang was very meticulous. He had to read each person's confession in person and asked many questions to the men responsible for the interrogation. Fang now estimated that it would take ten to twenty minutes for each person.

In the last interrogation room, there were three diners eating at a wonton stall. All three of them were tied to crosses with their bare feet. Although they were not tortured, they were all scared out of their wits and begging for mercy.

The confession had been recorded, and Wu Jianguang looked at it and found that there was no doubt about it.

The occupations of these three people are carpenters, dentists and health center vital statisticians respectively.

The first two parties are aware of it now, but the last one is the first time they have heard of it.

The three of them just ate a bowl of wontons in front of a wonton stall, and their confessions matched those of the stall owner.

Wu Jianguang handed the three people's confessions to Fang Jinjin: "Look, what's the problem?"

Fang is still not very comfortable with his role and is a little hesitant.

Wu Jianguang said in a cold voice: "Just watch it if I tell you to. What are you talking about?"

Wu Jianguang was transferred from the Nanjing Secret Service Headquarters together with the station commander, and the Lincheng station action team had always been led by deputy team leader Zhang Xinhua, which meant that he blocked Zhang Xinhua's promotion path.

Although Zhang Xinhua has always been respectful to him, it is impossible not to have any complaints in his heart.

Most of the action team is from Zhang Xinhua. He urgently needs to build his own team. However, he cannot trust the people in the action team. The best way is to find some young people with simple backgrounds and carefully train them to become his own.

Effective subordinates.

In fact, as soon as Cong Fang entered the office, Wu Jianguang was deliberately observing this young man.

Now he felt that it was a pity to let Fang be the scapegoat now.

This young policeman who specializes in foreign affairs is not as weak and dull as he thought before. On the contrary, he is very smart and does not know all about the world.

If possible, he hoped that Fang could now follow the "clear path" he pointed out and be loyal to him.

Fang now looked at the confessions of the three people. All three of them were innocent, and there was no problem at all in their confessions.

"Team leader, no problem!" Fang now scratched his head and handed the confession to the bald team member.

Inadvertently, Fang now saw Wu Jianguang's gaze slowly retracting from the three people's bare feet.
Chapter completed!
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