Chapter 220: Are you scolding me?

'Not bad, you're very cooperative.'

'Now, you can relax. Don't be nervous. I'm not going to kill you.'

'Come, tell us about the espionage activities you've carried out over the past few years in China. Who have you bribed, what information have you obtained...'

Zhang Yong was beaming.

Of course, that's what he thought.

In other people's eyes, it was terrifying. It was as if he were a demon who devoured people and didn't spit out their bones.

He didn't need to play evil.

He just needed to be a little more restrained.

'Who the hell are you?'

Wei Jinfu reacted. The other person couldn't be an impostor, could he?

Baka!

The other person must be an agent of the Fuxing Society!

Only an agent of the Fuxing Society would ask that. Only they would care about intelligence.

Damn it!

He'd fallen for it!

Regret...

'You think I'm a member of the Fuxing Society again? No,' Zhang Yong shook his head.

'Then what do you want to know this information for?' Wei Jinfu regretted it so much that he almost bit his teeth.

If the other party was really a Chinese secret agent, he was finished.

Damn it, why did I fall for it.

'Because I want to prevent you from going to the authorities!' Zhang Yong said sincerely. 'You are a well-known figure. I'm sure you know some high-ranking people. If you tell them that you were robbed, and that your robber is called Liu Heizi, then I'm in danger. Big shots will come after me. I have to avoid that.'

'You...'

'I want to catch you out. The more the better. You want to sue me? No way!'

'I won't sue you. I won't sue you...'

'Words are cheap. Unless you can produce substantial evidence.'

'I...'

'Are you going to talk?'

'No way!'

Wei Jin-fu gritted his teeth.

He vowed that he would never fall for it again.

Damn it!

The other party was completely lying to him!

Never had he seen such a despicable Chinese person! Never!

"Then there's nothing we can do.'

Zhang Yong regretted and nudged Li Yun-yan.

Li Yunyang: ?

I don't understand. What do you want me to do? How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?

'Go find a pair of pliers.'

'Oh...'

Li Yunyang walked over to the side and looked around.

He didn't find any pliers. Instead, behind a statue of Buddha, he found a brocade box.

Curiously, he opened it. Inside was a code book.

He hurriedly brought it over to check it out.

Zhang Yong glanced at it indifferently and said, 'You take it.'

'This is the code book!' Li Yunyang couldn't help but bite her lip.

I found the code book!

Shouldn't you praise me a little?

This is a great achievement!

'I know,' Zhang Yong nodded, 'take both the radio and the code book.'

'Me?' Li Yunyang couldn't believe it. But she couldn't refuse.

Both the underground party organisation and the main force needed radios. The more the better.

In order to get a radio, a great price might have to be paid.

Even a radio part could cost the lives of several comrades.

'Right. Here you go. You take it.' Zhang Yong nodded.

Li Yunya immediately stood next to the radio.

Clearly, this was not to be moved by anyone else.

She subconsciously regarded the radio as a trophy. Since it was a trophy, it had to be distributed reasonably.

'Where are the pliers?'

'I didn't find any.'

'Keep looking.'

'What do you need pliers for?'

'Pull off all his fingernails and toenails one by one.'

'What?'

Li Yunyang was shocked.

Wu Jiutian was shocked.

The Japanese spy Wei Jinfu also immediately turned pale.

What?

Pull off fingernails? Pull off toenails?

Oh my god, here?

That would kill someone alive with pain!

"You...'

Wei Jinfu was shocked and angry.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only break out in cold sweat.

He was terrified.

His opponent was so vicious.

If he really used this technique, he simply couldn't bear it. Just thinking about the pain made him shudder.

'I can't find it...'

'Then get some bamboo skewers. Drive them under the nails...'

'I'll talk, I'll talk!'

Suddenly, Wei Jin-fu begged for mercy.

Zhang Yong: ???

What's going on? I haven't even moved yet!

I haven't found the vice, and I haven't made the bamboo skewer. Why did you suddenly surrender?

Hey, hey, hey, where's your bushido spirit...

'I said, I said, I infiltrated in the first year of the Showa period. My main task is to make money.'

'I didn't spy any information. Because my job is not to spy information. I'm just responsible for transferring funds according to the requirements of my superiors,'

Wei Jinfu said hurriedly.

He didn't want to give in. Really. He wanted to resist to the end.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the courage.

At one time, he had imagined that if he was tortured by the enemy, he could fanatically resist to the end.

However, in the face of the vice grips and bamboo skewers, he crumbled.

He couldn't imagine what the scene would be like. He couldn't survive, and he couldn't die.

'Just transfer funds?'

'Yes.'

'How much did you transfer in total?'

'One million three hundred and seventy thousand taels. I have the records. You can look.'

'That much?'

Zhang Yong was ashamed. Gu Yuting on the stairs was also ashamed.

Over a million taels of silver! Nine years' time. How much could be done? How many traitors could be bought?

If it was used to buy intelligence, how much could be bought?

Damn Japanese spies! They are too rampant!

'Go find the record book.'

'The cabinet on the right.'

Wei Jinfu obediently cooperated. He didn't want to be tortured.

And he didn't know why. He simply couldn't muster any courage. Perhaps it was because his torturers weren't members of the Renshūkai?

In the presence of the Renshūkai, he could be unyielding. He could show everyone that he was a warrior of the Empire of Japan. He hadn't given in. His fanaticism could be commended by His Majesty the Emperor.

But if he was being tortured by a bunch of gangsters, no one would know if he was tough or not.

He might as well be dead.

'Here it is!'

Soon, the notebook was found.

Zhang Yong took it over. He flipped through it. It was full of special symbols.

Well, Wei Jinfu must have written it himself. Only he could decipher what these symbols meant.

No rush. We'll explain it slowly later. We have plenty of time tonight.

Right now, Zhang Yong was concerned with the matter at hand.

'Do you know Kintaro Nogata?'

'I...'

'It's come to this, and you still want to taste the taste of pulling out fingernails?'

'Yes.'

'Do you keep in touch with him?'

'No.'

'Do you know why I'm interested in Kintaro Nogata?'

'No.'

'Because I've heard that he's very rich. I want to ask him for a donation.'

'Er...'

Wei Jin-fu was at a loss for words.

He didn't know what to say.

The other person was really insatiable. How dare he even think of the Nogata family.

However, when he thought about the other person's identity, he had no choice.

The other person was a scumbag who had made a name for himself on the streets. These people had nothing but their miserable lives. What was there that they wouldn't dare to do?

If you fall into their hands, you can only say that you are unlucky.

It's lucky if you don't die. If you die, I don't think the military will even record it. At most, it will be considered an accidental death.

'Can you contact Kintaro Nogaya?'

'I'm sorry. I don't know.'

'You don't want to betray your own people?'

'Yes...'

'Then how do you think I found you?'

'What?'

Wei Jinfu suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Right! How did the other party know that he was Japanese?

Once you find a suspect, you're almost there.

How could it be possible without someone pointing the way?

Hagah!

Someone has betrayed you!

Who is it!

'Unfortunately, I won't tell you who betrayed you,' Zhang Yong said without any hesitation. "But I can tell you that someone did betray you. And it was someone who knew you.'

'Hagah!" Wei Jinfu couldn't help but curse out loud.

'You should be grateful.'

'What?'

'Be glad that I only want money, not your life. If I were with the Fuxing Society, you would already be in prison, and you would never get out.'

'Baka!'

'Are you cursing me?'

'No...'

Wei Jin-fu hurriedly defended himself.

Of course he wasn't cursing Zhang Yong. He didn't dare to.

How dare he curse when others had guns and knives? He would die if he did.

He cursed the person who betrayed him.

He pitied himself for having carefully lurked for nine years only to be betrayed.

He wanted to vomit blood...

'So, don't feel burdened.'

'Help me arrange a meeting with Kintaro Nogaya. I'll ask him for help.'

Zhang Yong spoke gently.

Wei Jin-fu: ...

lowered his head.

Silence.

A battle between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything either. He waited slowly.

'Clatter!'

'Bang!'

Suddenly, something fell to the ground.

But it was Wu Jiu Tian who had been rummaging around and accidentally broken a bottle of red wine.

The wine fell to the ground and shattered. Glass shards were scattered everywhere. The floor was also a bright red. It kept flowing into the living room.

At first glance, it looked as if large pools of blood were flowing over.

Wei Jinfu felt a shiver run through his body.

'I promise!'

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