Chapter 229 Kimura’s Confession

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Chapter 229 Kimura’s Confession

For a time, Kimura Yoshitaku fell into great pain.

Not only was he extremely angry that he had become a prisoner of the Chinese intelligence agency, but he was also worried about the huge danger that Miura Kazuichi was about to face. At the same time, he was also afraid that he would not be able to bear the torture and betray his intelligence officers.

The more he thought about it, the more painful he became, so much so that his facial features became distorted.

At this time, the door of the torture room suddenly opened, and an agent walked in from the outside with a camera hanging on his chest.

Kimura Yoshitaku's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the camera. He seemed to have guessed what the other party wanted to do.

In the past, when luring Chinese people to serve as intelligence agents for Japan, the Super High School often used photography to line up Chinese people holding certificates of surrender and included them in their own files as a threat to the Chinese people to continue to work for Japan.

They provide intelligence weights.

However, what Kimura Yoshitaku didn't expect was that the man took photos of him and then left on his own.

What are they going to do?

Kimura Yoshitaku quickly understood that the other party must not know his true identity, and the purpose of taking the photo was for the captured Japanese agent to identify him.

Then, the person most likely to identify himself is Ikeda Jiro.

Kimura Yoshitaku felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Not long ago, the two of them fought side by side and cooperated with each other, but now...

While he was thinking wildly, the door of the torture room opened with a bang, and two Chinese agents walked in carrying a man covered in blood.

Just by looking at it, Kimura Yoshitaku recognized the person. This person was his former partner Jiro Ikeda.

Unexpectedly, after a quick farewell, we would meet again on such an occasion.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kimura Yoshitaku's voice was blocked by the rags in his throat.

Fang now pointed at Kimura Yoshitaku and asked Ikeda Jiro: "Do you know him?"

Kimura Yoshitaku was shocked that this young Chinese agent actually spoke fluent Japanese and it was very pure.

Ikeda Jiro raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at Kimura Yoshitaku opposite, and quickly lowered his head.

As a sinner who betrayed the empire and the Extra-High School, how could he see his former companions again?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kimura Yoshitaku looked at Ikeda Jiro, his eyes were full of anger. Miura and the team leader trusted Ikeda Jiro so much and regarded him as their right-hand man, but Ikeda Jiro actually defected to the Chinese.

coward!

coward!

It is simply a disgrace to the special higher education courses!

"Ikeda, tell me! Who is he?" Fang now shouted to Jiro Ikeda.

At this time, Ikeda Jiro no longer had any dignity in front of Fang Jin. He lowered his head and whispered: "He...he is...he is Kimura Yoshitaku, the leader of the Qingshui team..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kimura Yoshitaku looked at the traitor standing opposite and wanted to bite off his throat, then bite off his flesh one by one and chew it to pieces...

His identity was completely exposed, but the intelligence officers under his command still knew nothing about it and were still performing their respective tasks.

At the beginning, he spent a lot of time and energy when arranging the personnel.

Now these intelligence agents have just established themselves by concealing their identities, and have not yet had time to fully play their due role.

Now that he has fallen into the hands of the Chinese intelligence agency, the "Qingshui" intelligence team is leaderless. Even if they are lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the Chinese agents, the Super High School Headquarters will immediately send a new team leader to replace him.

Work and lead the "Clear Water" team.

Kimura Yoshitaku simply didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Fang Jin gently patted Jiro Ikeda on the back.

Ikeda Jiro, who had been frightened by the torture, felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his body suddenly straightened up.

"Ikeda, you have experienced more than him. Please advise him carefully not to make the same mistakes you made."

"Hai!" Jiro Ikeda nodded repeatedly. To Kimura Yoshitaku, this scene looked like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy.

Fang now ordered someone to remove the rag stuffed in Kimura Yoshitaku's mouth.

"Ikeda, you traitor, you scum of the empire...bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you..." Kimura Yoshitaku's expression was extremely ferocious, but his curses seemed weak.

But even so, Ikeda Jiro was still so embarrassed by the scolding that he lowered his head hard and did not dare to look at Kimura Yoshitaku. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Fang now patted Jiro Ikeda on the back again: "Ikeda, you should know that you are doing the right thing now. You are saving Mr. Kimura. Do you understand?"

Ikeda Jiro nodded and quickly said to Kimura Yoshitaku: "Kimura-kun, give up your resistance, you... you can't survive..."

His eyes flickered, and he never dared to look at Kimura Yoshitaku.

He went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth and told Kimura Yoshitaku to give up resistance.

"Bah..." Kimura Yoshitaku spat out a mouthful of blood, "Traitor, scum... you... you don't deserve to die..."

"Kimura-kun, once I was just like you, thinking that I could survive those tortures and be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, but later I discovered that this was not an easy task at all..." Ikeda Jiro looked miserable.

Color, as if trapped in painful memories.

Fang was watching on the sidelines without saying a word, but he felt extremely comfortable in his heart. This was the first time he saw a Japanese spy persuade his companions to surrender.

This kind of interrogation scene is enough to be recorded in the annals of interrogation work at the Lincheng Military Intelligence Station.

Ten minutes passed, and Jiro Ikeda spent a lot of time spitting, but still couldn't persuade Kimura Yoshitaku.

"Okay, take it down!"

Fang is not too disappointed now. The situation of every Japanese spy is different. It cannot be blamed on Jiro Ikeda for being incompetent. He has tried his best.

When Ikeda Jiro heard that he was asked to go out, he bowed and saluted as if he had been granted amnesty, and was carried out of the torture room by the action team members.

"Kimura-kun, if my guess is correct, you must know the destination of your Team Leader Miura, right?" Fang now looked at Kimura Yoshitaku with a bit of a smile in his eyes, "Even, this destination is yours.

It was chosen for him, right?"

"I, I don't know what you said!" A weak voice came out of Kimura Yoshi's mouth!

The other party's guess was almost accurate. After Miura Kazuichi became the polished commander, he arranged a safe house for Miura Kazuichi to live in, and specially sent a subordinate to be responsible for Miura Kazuichi's security and daily life.

At this time, Wang Weizhong pushed the door open and walked in. He looked at the interrogation record. It was still a blank piece of paper without a single word. He couldn't help but the other party said: "The above means to get his confession as soon as possible. Don't waste time. Directly

Get on the electric chair!”

Fang nodded now. He was too kind to Kimura Yoshitaku. He only used ordinary torture tools and did not use the killer weapon.

He turned back to Ji Chenglin and said: "Old Ji, increase the current and we must obtain his confession. Whether he can survive depends on his luck!"

Ji Chenglin agreed, and directed two operators to strip off Kimura Yoshitaku's torn clothes, and then put him on the electric chair.

Soon, Kimura Yoshitaku put on a cap with wires attached to his head, and electrodes were clipped to various sensitive parts of his body.

As the knife was closed, Kimura Yoshitaku trembled violently under the influence of the electric current, and even struggled desperately.

For a moment, the strong electric current seemed to turn into countless steel needles, wreaking havoc in the blood vessels. Kimura Yoshitaku felt that his soul was almost leaving this body.

No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the extreme pain caused by the electrocution.

"ah……"

As a heartbreaking scream sounded, Kimura Yoshitaku's wounds were all broken, and his whole body was dripping with blood, like a bloody man!

An electrocution that lasted less than a minute seemed as long as a century to Kimura Yoshitaku.

Fang now walked up to him: "Kimura-kun, how does this taste? Is it uncomfortable? Do you want to say something now?"

Kimura Yoshitaku's eyes were dull, his eardrums were buzzing, and he could only hear half of what the other party said.

It was so painful that I wanted to die right away!

Ikeda Jiro must have also experienced this scene. Maybe Ikeda Jiro betrayed the empire because he couldn't stand it.

Can my will be stronger than his, and how many more rounds can I survive?

Everything is unknown.

Kimura Yoshitaku wanted to commit suicide, but found that he no longer had the strength to stick out his tongue.

There was a Chinese agent beside him, keeping an eye on his mouth, probably to prevent him from committing suicide.

It might be a bit ridiculous to say it in normal times, but now Kimura Yoshitaku feels how luxurious death is to him.

One round of electrocution is not enough to make Yoshitaku Kimura speak, and Fang is now fully mentally prepared for this.

"Lao Ji, go ahead and increase the gear level!"

Ji Chenglin nodded, and Kimura Yoshitaku survived two more rounds of electrocution.

At this time, he collapsed on the electric chair like a pile of mud.

My bones are so hard that I don’t even want to say it yet.

Fang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed now.

No matter what, Kimura Yoshitaku's confession must be obtained as soon as possible.
To be continued...