"Reporting to Lieutenant Colonel, Tanaka Hideki has been escorted into the interrogation room. Do you need to interrogate him personally?" A Japanese interrogator with a rude face walked in.
"Let's go and have a look."
Tanaka stood up and Watanabe was in the special high school class. Catching him was easier than catching a chicken. As long as Tanaka was interrogated, everything could be easily solved.
The lights were dim, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air. Kawasaki slowly walked into the super-high class prison where many Renaissance Society spies and patriotic people were imprisoned, and looked at Hideki Tanaka who was sitting in the chair in the center of the cell.
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Under the dim light, Tanaka's face looked calm as if he was resigned to his fate. He didn't seem to have any reaction at all to Kawasaki's "visit", and his eyes were just looking straight at the ground. It wasn't until Kawasaki coughed lightly that he raised his head.
, looked at Kawasaki like a stranger.
"Tanaka, I can't believe it's you!" Kawasaki sighed, with a trace of regret on his face.
Tanaka did not answer, and had no intention of speaking at all. The autumn wind blew past the window, and the entire cell seemed extremely quiet.
"Lieutenant Colonel, he hasn't said a word since we caught him..." a special agent next to him whispered.
Kawasaki frowned, his intuition told him that this was a difficult opponent.
"Tanaka, you are very familiar with the punishments of the Special High School, and I am afraid you are not afraid of the laws of the empire, but you are Japanese after all, and we are all descendants of Amaterasu. I think there is no need for you to refuse people thousands of miles away, right?
?Differences in thoughts and ideologies should not be obstacles between us. In fact, I come from a Kansai farming family and have deep sympathy for the poor farmers in the country. At this point, I think we should be
Consistent.”
Kawasaki said something tentatively, trying to arouse Tanaka's desire to talk.
Tanaka didn't reply, or even raised his head.
"Don't you want to know how you were exposed?" Kawasaki changed the topic again.
Tanaka remained silent, his expression as stiff as a rock, or in other words, his dark face was simply a rock, a smelly and hard rock.
"You may have guessed," Kawasaki was not discouraged and began to talk to himself, "Your superiors, your red elements in the Army Command, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and even the Manchurian Railway Co., Ltd. have all been wiped out by us. You are here
In the Internet, he is just an insignificant little character. What I am interested in is how you betrayed Colonel Muto and caused him to die in a foreign country. Can you satisfy my little curiosity?"
Waiting for Kawasaki, there is still silence.
"Commander, shall I be punished?" the interrogator next to him said.
Kawasaki did not answer, seeming to be thinking about something, and the entire cell fell into silence again.
"Tanaka," Kawasaki spoke again, "you still have a few friends in the special high school class, Matsuno, Kawamoto, and Watanabe. You don't want them to be implicated because of your silence, right?"
There was still no response. The comfort from fellow tribesmen, the safety of friends, the identity of thoughts, and the deliberate contempt seemed to have failed to cause the slightest ripple in Tanaka.
The interrogator standing behind Kawasaki was a little anxious. Lieutenant Colonel had tried several breakthroughs, but still failed to get Tanaka to respond even one word. In this situation, it seemed that there was no need for dialogue.
"torture!"
Kawasaki felt the impatience of the interrogator behind him, and at the same time he lost his patience, and finally waved his hand and gave the order.
The sound of crackling whips was heard, and liquid mixed with salt water and blood splashed everywhere. Kawasaki took a few steps back, sat on a chair at the door, and watched this red molecule that looked like a dead object being struck by dozens of whips. This Tanaka actually
There was no physiological reaction, almost no normal dodge. This seemed to have gone beyond a person's instinct.
"Soldering iron!" the interrogator changed the punishment.
But there was still no response, and the interrogator began to change the punishments constantly, but any punishment seemed to have lost its effect on Tanaka, which made the interrogator even begin to doubt his "professionalism."
Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and three hours passed, but Tanaka still didn't speak.
Several people in the interrogation room looked at each other with a hint of impatience in their eyes, and a few shook their heads slightly, obviously not expecting Tanaka to speak.
In fact, this is the most stubborn opponent they have ever seen.
"continue."
After Kawasaki gave a brief instruction, he walked out of the cell.
"Commander, it seems difficult to handle," Byakumu walked over, "This Tanaka is much more stubborn than we thought."
"Yes." Kawasaki felt frustrated, maybe Shirome's plan was a bit risky.
"Does he have any other family members in Japan?"
After a moment of silence, Kawasaki asked.
"No, he has no father. He was raised by his mother, but his mother died of famine five years ago. There are even fewer other relatives and friends, and I'm afraid they don't have any feelings." Bai Mu said.
"Then you still make an arrest plan? Don't you know it's hard for people like this to speak?" Kawasaki was a little angry.
This kind of red element who doesn't recognize his relatives has no scruples at all. If he had known this, it would be better to keep him and follow him for a long time, unlike the current situation where he is riding a tiger and is unable to get off.
"Lieutenant Colonel, it won't work. His superior was also arrested today. It won't be long before he knows about this. When the time comes, he will either commit suicide or escape, and it will be difficult for us to control him." Bai Mu lowered his head and said.
Kawasaki shook his head. Bai Mu was right. In fact, it was not that he didn't know this. It was just that Tanaka's silence just now made him feel deeply frustrated. He had interrogated many Chinese people. No matter whether they surrendered or not, they would always have something to say.
When communicating with someone online, they either insult him, show disdain, or criticize him outright. Situations like Tanaka's are really rare.
"Commander, why don't you try it with Watanabe, Matsuno and the others? These people can't be as stubborn as Tanaka, right?" Byakume suggested again.
"Okay, let's start with Watanabe first! You will be responsible for the specific interrogation." Kawasaki waved his hand.
"Hiyi!"
Bai Mu agreed, then winked, and the few military policemen around him walked out immediately.
...........
Yun Wei was thinking about what to do after Tanaka was arrested. In fact, although he had a lot of contact with Tanaka, he didn't know what kind of person this Tanaka was. His reticence and superficial honesty seemed to constitute a combination of
Such a protective color makes it difficult for outsiders to see clearly his true thoughts.
But one thing is certain, he must pass the news to Sixth Brother as soon as possible, because after all, Tanaka knows the current cover identity of "Sixth Brother".
He looked out the window, but couldn't seem to see anything. It was already close to seven o'clock, and the sky was already completely dark. Yun Wei had no idea what was going on outside. What's more, the doubts in his body had obviously not been completely eliminated, so he wanted to
It's probably impossible to transmit the information to the outside world.
When he was in a dilemma, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by several military policemen pushing the door in. The leader looked at Yun Wei coldly and said: