Chapter 125: Complete Collapse

'It's him?'

Yang Shanfang was a little surprised. He couldn't help but take a closer look.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anything. He also didn't know how Zhang Yong had identified the other party from such a distance.

This guy is amazing.

No wonder the Director likes him.

In fact, Zhang Yong himself was a little surprised.

The target had just appeared, and he recognized the other party.

It was him.

Hu Bin. A surgeon at Tzu Chi Hospital. The target they had been pursuing.

They had a chance to catch him once. Unfortunately, Liu Bo messed it up. Yang, the deputy commander, had scolded Liu Bo for this incident, and it was expected that he would definitely be dismissed in the end.

After that, there was no news of Hu Bin. Instead, they discovered a bunch of other Japanese spies.

Unexpectedly, Hu Bin actually came to Jinling.

No wonder they couldn't catch him in Shanghai. Not to mention, this son of a bitch can run really fast.

But this time...

he definitely won't get away.

'Follow me!'

'Hide the guns!'

Zhang Yong whispered.

The men then put away their pistols.

Under Zhang Yong's leadership, the men quietly approached their target.

At this moment, Hu Bin, dressed in a suit and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, seemed to be taking a boat across the river to the north.

Where was he going? Zhang Yong was a little curious.

But this curiosity quickly died down.

Arrest the man first.

After this village, there is no other shop.

Approach.

Hu Bin is not the least bit aware.

He is even looking down at the newspaper. He is engrossed in it.

If you didn't know his background, you would probably think he was a teacher or an employee of some company.

Who knows...

He is actually a Japanese spy!

However, Zhang Yong does not dare to take this lightly.

The other party is a surgeon. He has even killed before. He must have a weapon on him.

Perhaps it is a scalpel or something.

These weapons are very sharp. Very deadly. If you get stabbed in a vital area, you could die instantly.

Make a sign.

Wu Liuji and Zhong Yang pounced at once.

They surrounded the target from the left and right, and with lightning speed, they pinned him to the ground.

'What are you doing?'

Hu Bin struggled desperately.

He really wanted to get the knife. Unfortunately, his hands were held down firmly.

Search his body.

Three scalpels were found on him.

The largest was a foot long. The smallest was only three inches. They were indeed very sharp and deadly.

'What are you doing...'

'Doing...'

Hu Bin's mouth was stuffed with a rag.

At the same time, his hands were flipped behind his back. Then he was handcuffed. Hemp rope was also added.

This method of handcuffs and hemp rope was Zhang Yong's request.

Since Wu Yuanfu had successfully escaped, he felt that the hemp rope was unreliable, and the handcuffs were unreliable. He decided to use both.

Use both at the same time.

If you can handle one, you can't handle the other.

If you can handle both, then there's no way. You deserve to be caught.

Obviously, Hu Bin was not.

'Take him away!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The group dragged Hu Bin back.

Just in time, the food on this side was almost ready. It was time to start eating.

'Let's eat first.'

'Let's eat first!'

Zhang Yong ordered Hu Bin to be placed at his feet.

The food was ready. They could talk after dinner.

'But...'

Yang Shanfu felt that they should interrogate him first.

It was hard to catch the criminal. How could they delay?

"Section Chief Yang, please!'

'Please!'

Yang Shanfu quickly changed his mind.

Zhang Yong had caught the criminal. He could do whatever he wanted with him!

Anyway, this Hu Bin, the crime he committed is related to the Songhu Garrison Command. It has nothing to do with the Fuxing Society.

'Ah...'

Hu Bin let out an indistinct sound.

This is too much.

This is outrageous.

Damn Chinese.

They're actually not paying any attention to him? They're actually busy eating and drinking?

Are they completely disregarding him?

Ahhh, he's not willing to accept this...

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

But a string of fish bones was thrown in his face.

He didn't need to look to know that Zhang Yong had thrown them on purpose.

Humiliate the other party.

You ran pretty well before, didn't you?

I chased you all the way from Songhu to Jinling before finally catching you. I'm so tired!

What's wrong with throwing you a few fish bones...

There's more behind you!

"Ga...'

'Ga...'

Hu Bin screamed desperately.

He made unintelligible sounds with his mouth. He wanted to speak.

But Zhang Yong wouldn't give him the chance.

Damn, I've only just started eating. I'm not full yet. You want to mess with me?

He happened to see a pot of boiling hot oil that was still steaming, so he picked it up and splashed it on Hu Bin's face.

'Sizzling...'

A fragrant smell suddenly came out.

Hu Bin let out a painful scream. His body twisted.

'Stop pretending.'

'You have makeup all over your face.'

'Stop screaming!'

Zhang Yong ignored him.

He saw that there was still hot oil. So he poured another pot over.

Really. Do you think I don't know you're wearing makeup? Do you think I don't know your face is fake?

Since it's a fake face, what are you afraid of the heat!

I'm helping you remove your makeup! Understand!

"Sizzling...'

'Ssssss

The hot oil couldn't flow down his face. It just kept burning, burning, but he couldn't faint...

In the end, Yang Shanfu couldn't bear to watch anymore. He reached out and took the rag out of Hu Bin's mouth.

This Zhang Yong. He's so ruthless.

He doesn't know when to stop. He's going to burn the guy alive!

"I said...'

'I said...'

Hu Bin called incoherently.

Because of the severe burns, he couldn't speak clearly.

I guess his tongue was also burnt.

Zhang Yong turned a deaf ear.

What the hell.

Who needs your information?

I just want your money!

But I just had a body search. There is no money. Just a few coins.

Despicable.

He picked up a plate of hot oil and was ready to do it again.

Just let me die. I don't want to go back to Songhu. It's a 8-hour train ride! I'm tired.

'I surrender...'

Hu Bin finally completely broke down.

He felt that the other party really didn't care about his life or death. He really wanted to burn to death.

Therefore, all the conditions were useless.

If he wanted to die, it would be very quick.

The problem was...

he didn't want to die!

Otherwise, what was the point of him running so far?

Running from Songhu to Jinling and then preparing to run from Jinling to other places, wasn't he just trying to survive?

"Shaolong!'

Yang Shanfang pressed down on the hot oil.

He was afraid that Zhang Yong would really burn the man to death. Then he would be worthless.

After all, this guy was also wanted by the Songhu Garrison Command. He was somewhat valuable. Surrendering him would be a meritorious deed.

'Go call and report!'

'Yes!'

Yang Shanfu commanded.

While sending someone to report, he used cold water to cool down the temperature.

'Clattering!'

After a few basins of river water, Hu Bin finally caught his breath.

Although his face still stung from the heat. But for the time being, he would not die. The price was that he had to confess the truth.

Having completely broken down, he confessed honestly.

'My name is Jiro Yanagi. I'm from Sendai. I graduated from Sendai Medical College seven years ago...'

'So you know Lu Xun?'

'No. Who is he?'

'Go on.'

'Then someone found me and asked me to come to China and pretend to be Chinese...'

'How long have you been here?'

'Five years and seven months.'

'What was your mission?'

'To lie low. To wait for instructions.'

'What instructions?'

'I don't know. No one contacted me.'

'Then why did you kill Dr Yang and run away?'

'I... Someone called me and said that the Fuxing Society was coming, and that they might be after me. They told me to stay calm.'

'Then why did you run away?'

'I... couldn't stay calm.'

'I see. Go on.'

Zhang Yong nodded.

This Jiro Yanagi is a professional.

Professionals are often not good spies. For example, he lacks composure.

If he hadn't run...

No, if he hadn't run, he would have been caught right there.

So, it was more cost-effective to run. You see, they were only able to catch him after he had run away. That's pretty impressive.

But...

None of that matters.

What matters is...

'You want to live?'

'Ah...'

'Then tell me something valuable.'

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