The small eyes were shining, and their red and swollen appearance reminded Yelena of chrysanthemums. A wave of nausea made her hand holding the camera tremble a bit.
Beautiful blue eyes, but he rolled his eyes fiercely at Zhang Si Xing. Looking at her like that, if his eyes were like a knife, he would definitely cut off a few pieces of flesh from his body.
Zhang Sixing's body trembled slightly as she stared at her "viciously", and then his attention returned to the dead fat pig in front of him.
"So the task of collecting our equipment was given by Boss Dai through your father's order and asked you to do it?"
The Military Advocate sitting on the ground said nonchalantly,
"What's the matter? Your paratrooper school's equipment is only..."
Having said this, the director of the Military Law Department seemed to understand something. He is a second-generation official, not a second-generation fool.
The gaze from her red and swollen chrysanthemum-like eyes turned from Ye Na and glared at Zhang Sixing,
"You, you are telling me what I said..."
Zhang Sixing didn't care about this at all. He turned around and ordered the soldiers of the reconnaissance company,
"Go get the lying board..."
In fact, this kind of light and thin thing made of fiberglass belongs to medical soldiers. When unfolded, it is a simple single frame. When needed, it can be placed diagonally to become the equipment of the water cell.
Hansen didn't know at first why the single frame was called "lying board" until Zhang Sixing sang him the following children's song -
A red umbrella with a white pole, we lay down together after eating, lying down and buried in the mountains... Hansen laughed.
When Zhang Sixing asked someone to get the "lying board", Hansen couldn't hold back and continued to laugh.
Yelena, who didn't know what was going on, had curious eyes shining on Zhang Sixing and Hansen, wondering what kind of riddle they were trying to solve.
It was only then that the Director of Military Justice, who was belatedly aware of the situation, finally realized that something was wrong. Unfortunately, he had accidentally exposed his most important secret.
The reason is very simple. Zhang Sixing just looked like he wanted to make friends with Dai Li, which is the norm for all officials under the Chairman.
Getting to know people is absolutely the norm in dealing with people in a society saturated with bureaucratic culture. It is also the reason why people can go beyond the rules in certain situations, and it is also the root of the loss of cohesion.
Most importantly, this is the root cause of the Chairman's failure.
The Director of Military Justice did not want Zhang Sixing to cross him and directly trade equipment secrets with Dai Li. Moreover, Dai Li had no intention of understanding the secrets of the advanced weapons and equipment used by the only armed force under the German Officer Advisory Group.
Therefore, as long as the fat pig Chief of Military Justice in front of him shows a moment of stumbling here, it is enough for Zhang Sixing to conclude that this guy is colluding with Japanese spies.
What a bastard who doesn't know how the "dead" officer died. If he doesn't escape when Jinling City falls in the future, he should be punished. And those in Jinling City, even if China and Japan go to war, there are ten thousand reasons, and they don't agree with the boycott.
The profiteers of Japanese products also deserve to die.
No, such a bastard shouldn't die. Even his father had already used Boss Dai's relationship to arrange everything for him.
Just as he was thinking about it, his soldiers had quickly tied the dead pig to the "lying board" and put it on a long bench, creating a simple interrogation method in the water cell.
In fact, this kind of torture is said to have been invented by Zhu Yuanzhang, and its scientific name is "Tiejiaguan" or "Water Death". The method is to cover people with mulberry paper and then spray water on them to create a strong sense of suffocation.
When dealing with prisoners of war or spies on the battlefield, using water cells is very effective. Of course, it lacks some humanity and cannot be used for civilian crimes.
Regarding this, Zhang Sixing was browsing the Internet in his previous life and came across a word - "sensory deprivation". Later, after learning more about it, he discovered that it was a torture method based on psychology.
But generally speaking, the method is gentle and does not cause any physical harm, and it is an extremely humane method.
When the "lying board" began to tilt its head and feet, the fat military judge seemed to have understood what kind of torture he was going to suffer. It can be imagined that his reserve of "knowledge" about torture was not weaker than that of Zhang Sixing, who has traveled through the world.
, there should even be methods that Zhang Sixing has never heard of.
But those things are not important. What is important is how the director of the Military Justice Department in front of him became a Japanese spy and how he contacted the Japanese.
The head of the intelligence department, whose head and feet were fixed on the "lying board", began to roar and scream like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"No, please, don't...I've done it. Whatever you want to know, I've done it all. Don't use a letter to punish me. I really did it..."
I probably never expected that Zhang Sixing actually knew about this ancient torture, and that he could even name it.
"Sir, the name of this letter has much more connotation and culture than the name of your water prisoner. I think we should just call it this name from now on."
Hansen, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, had no sympathy for the Director of Military Justice in front of him.
The fact is that after the Taka-chan family started fighting with the Japanese in the Pacific, Taka-chan imprisoned all the Japanese in the United States into concentration camps. The Japanese, who were deeply masochistic, actually openly organized young adults to join the army to prove themselves.
of loyalty.
Regarding Hansen's suggestion, Zhang Sixing was very helpful, but he just wanted to say that Yingjiang's naming skills were not good enough.
But there was one thing that he quite agreed with Yingjiang's approach. That was to imprison all the Japanese in concentration camps after the war. In China, he felt that all the traitors should be imprisoned. At least after the war, they could kill more.
Pay homage to the 35 million war victims who were martyred.
Listening to the screams of the Director of Military Justice, Zhang Sixing glanced at the soldier who had covered himself with a towel and stared at him eagerly. Zhang Sixing felt that the guy in front of him was afraid that he would not tell the truth if he was not in trouble.
"Water, water a few more times, and after half an hour, ask him what news he knows."
As a ladle of water poured down, the screams of the Director of Military Justice soon turned into screams.
Zhang Sixing, who didn't want his mood to be ruined by his screams, left the house. Hansen frowned, took out his cigarette case, and left the house by giving Zhang Sixing a cigarette.
On the other hand, this little girl, Yelena, endured the unheard and almost intrusive scream, holding a camera and circling the wet-type Director of Military Justice to take pictures endlessly.
"Sir, this matter... Even if we find out about this matter and he explains it, can we go further..."
Taking the cigarette handed over by Hansen, Zhang Sixing lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, then raised his face and exhaled the smoke for a long time before saying,
"Ask the matter clearly, and ask Zhang Manna to send a telegram to the general as soon as I get back. Just say that we protested, and the director of the Military Justice Department actually collected intelligence on our military equipment for the Japanese army. Also tell the general, do we have the film in our hands? If the Chairman of the Generalissimo does not
If it makes sense, I will broadcast this matter to the whole world through KRC radio station."
Blinking the cigarette ashes, Hansen responded knowingly,
"Sir, you are too shameless. Chinese people value face the most. Your beating is just a slap in the face."