Lu Wenzhou's arrangement of not allowing the field team to participate in the interrogation was not entirely out of selfish motives. Interrogation is a very deep subject. Attacking the mind is the best strategy, and torture is the worst strategy. The rules are quite complicated.
"The field team came to Hangzhou Station to study. Just look at the arrangements. Boss Dai is very satisfied with the results of the practical training at Hangzhou Station. It's hard to say how long they can stay in Hangzhou. They still have time to arrive.
The Shanghai Stock Exchange continues its mission of internship at the next stop.”
"Two things are to strictly prevent the underground party from concealing and causing sabotage in major schools in Hangzhou, and the second is to strictly prevent the activities of the underground party in Hangzhou. These two tasks must be carried out unremittingly." Jin Sheng'an said.
This was originally the function of the Second Division and was not a secret. He did not avoid Han Lin's presence. Besides, Han Lin was also one of his own from the headquarters.
"Brother Sheng'an, I think these two tasks can be handled by the field team. Their performance is very good and will bring new surprises to the Second Division and Hangzhou Station." Lu Wenzhou said.
"No, as I said just now, this is a long-term task, not a specific case. The field team may be removed at any time, so you should not consider their main affairs. Of course, temporary assistance is
OK."
"In addition, Feng Mingwei, the chief of the Operations Section, is directly responsible for the case at the Garrison Command. He and the relevant participants cannot let it go so easily. Privately speaking, the phenomenon of competing for credit can be seen everywhere, and it is reluctant
It's understandable, but the key is the result! You have to show an attitude as soon as possible, and I will report to Boss Dai at any time." Jin Sheng'an said.
A slap in the face can't make a difference. Both the Intelligence Department and the Operations Department have problems. The dog bites the dog and bites the hair. It's not just today. The Intelligence Department cannot be said to have no responsibility.
But the fact is that the Operations Section took away the task of the Intelligence Section, but messed up the operation. Those who are not diligent are not lazy, and those who are dedicated are not long-sighted. Who makes you unlucky?
Jin Sheng'an and Lu Wenzhou didn't talk to Han Lin. They were talking lively. However, seeing that Han Lin didn't have any stage fright or embarrassment at all, with a calm expression on his face and a hint of respect, he took the initiative to serve them tea and water.
This performance exceeded both of their expectations.
Deliberately snubbing Han Lin was also a way to sharpen his character. It was also a way for Shangfeng to show his authority. The conversation between the two was a high-level conversation, and Han Lin did not have the right to speak. However, his expression and behavior showed good education and calmness.
Mentality, this psychological quality, is by no means something ordinary newcomers can possess.
"You and the field team performed well this time. Although you can't say that you can turn the tide, you did it for Boss Dai, the Second Division and Hangzhou Station. Stationmaster Lu thanks you for your credit. I will reply to Boss Dai tomorrow, Shen
Make up your mind and practice hard, our two offices need young people like you who will have a bright future." Walking outside the restaurant, Jin Sheng'an patted Han Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Han Lin heard the underlying meaning of Jin Sheng'an. He estimated that this time he solved the problem and caught two spies. It would not be a big problem to upgrade himself to one level when describing his merits. According to Boss Dai's character, maybe he would be promoted to two levels.
It is also possible that Dai Li promoted his subordinates very randomly, especially during his time in the Secret Service.
"This is the achievement of the field team, the trust of Boss Dai and the headquarters, and the strong support of the webmaster. I dare not take credit for my humble position. I would like to thank the inspector general and the webmaster for their cultivation!"
"It is rare for the Inspector General to come to Hangzhou. I am boldly inviting you to meet with all the staff of our field team tomorrow and say a few words to everyone. I hope the Inspector General will allow it," Han Lin said.
He said these cliche words very naturally. You should never raise your tail at any time. When you get credit, you should lift the peak first. There is nothing wrong with it. There is no one who doesn't like to hear it. As long as you can implement the benefits and spend a little money.
What's the point of talking?
"This is my job. Just arrange the place and pick me up at the hotel. Boss Dai has great hopes for you young people who come here to exercise. You are very thoughtful, and I should also work with you."
Let’s talk about it. When you graduated from Jinling Police Academy, your grades were excellent and you were good at reasoning. I’m also interested in how you solve crimes.” Jin Shengan said with a smile on his face.
Lu Wenzhou nodded on the side. As expected, his family was in business and he knew how to be a good person. The field team was sent by the headquarters. Important officials from the headquarters came to supervise the case. He and the field team invited Jin Shengan to agree even if he was unwilling.
What's more, there is no such thing as a spy agency!
The field team is the reserve talent of the headquarters. When they return to the headquarters in the future, they may be assigned to work in various directly affiliated departments. They will definitely have a good future. Forging this good relationship will also be beneficial to Jin Sheng'an in the second office.
The interrogation room in the backyard of the Hangzhou Station of the Secret Service.
This was a specially excavated underground interrogation room and prison to prevent sound from reaching the outside, exposing the secret location of Hangzhou Station. To the outside world, this place is just a warehouse.
The spy, who was chained to the iron frame, was no longer human in just a few hours. His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and his two hands were all mutilated because bamboo sticks were inserted into the nails.
The two interrogators who carried out the execution whipped him with spiked whips, tearing off a piece of his skin and leather in one stroke. The blood dripping on the ground formed a large dazzling puddle.
Feng Mingwei sat behind the table a little anxiously and kept smoking. The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, some of which had only been smoked three or four times, which showed his eagerness.
He stood up suddenly, picked up the red-hot iron, and pressed it hard on the spy's body. The pungent burnt smell filled the room, and the spy screamed heartbreakingly.
"Section Chief, I'm afraid this won't work, he won't be able to hold on!" his subordinate suggested.
"If he can't speak, it will be difficult for us to pass this time. The inspection team brought Boss Dai's Shangfang Sword. Do you also want to try the food in the headquarters prison? Is it delicious? Get on the electric chair!" Feng Mingwei said coldly.
There is also a spy in the intelligence department.
But the Intelligence Section Chief Jiang Haosheng drank the tea calmly and watched the interrogator pinch the spy's nose and pour the pepper water into his mouth. The intense stimulation and breathing obstruction caused him to wait until the pot of pepper water was finished.
When the spy lowered his head and coughed violently, he even spit out blood.
"The Operations Department must have gone crazy. They used all their skills against the Japanese spies. It looks like they won't be able to survive tomorrow morning!" said the subordinate who went out to inquire about the news.
"Normally, he can only live if he can keep his composure. The inspection team is sitting in the station and may find evidence at any time. If they can't interrogate the spy and get a valuable confession, Feng Mingwei will have to go to the prison of the Secret Service.
Wotou, let’s drink stick noodle porridge!”
"What a shame, if this Japanese spy is really killed by excessive torture, causing the subsequent clues to be interrupted, his behavior will be a crime plus one, and the end will be very miserable." Jiang Haosheng said with a sneer.