When Kuroki Qingqing woke up, a voice came to his ears.
Kuroki tried hard to open his dry eyes. The sun outside the window was bright, but what was even brighter was the shiny bald head in front of him.
"Where have I been..." Kuroki struggled to sit up and looked around hard.
The soft beds, luxurious lighting, and tassels everywhere clearly indicate that this is a luxurious room.
"Suzhou Grand Hotel," the bald man in front of him sat in a chair and looked at Kuroki with a playful look, "I know that Mr. Kuroki has a distinguished status and is a celebrity in Shanghai, so I specially prepared this luxurious suite. Are you satisfied?
Bar?"
"You...what do you mean?" Kuroki's face showed a bit of fear.
"Let me get straight to the point. Mr. Kuroki, don't hide it. At this point, what's the point of pretending? Tell me, who do you want to meet in Peiping?"
The bald man in front of him was Wang Tianmu. At around three o'clock last night, he rushed from Shanghai to Suzhou in order to see this old devil as soon as possible.
Kuroki blinked and quickly thought about everything that happened last night. Obviously, the bald man had already anticipated his exact route and arranged a trap in advance, with the purpose of letting himself fall into the trap.
With this skill, he must be a big shot in the Secret Service.
"I haven't asked you your name yet?" Kuroki calmed down and said.
"Head of the North China District of the Secret Service and Chief of Peking Station, Wang Tianmu." Wang Tianmu smiled.
"Long time admiration, long time admiration!" Kuroki praised repeatedly, "I have been doing business in Shanghai and Nanjing for more than ten years. I have some friendship with the embassies of various countries. I am also somewhat friendly with Commander Wang in the Shanghai Garrison Area.
I wonder what Station Master Wang means by inviting me here this time?"
Snapped!
As soon as Heimu finished speaking, a loud slap rang out, and there was a palm print on Heimu's right face. Wang Tianmu sneered and took back his palm, and said: "I told you not to pretend, you won't listen! I tell you,
Not to mention Commander Wang, even if the Emperor comes, I won’t take it seriously!”
Kuroki leaned against the head of the bed, his face gloomy as if water was dripping from his face. Since he graduated from the Imperial Army University thirty years ago, no one has ever slapped him!
"What, you're not convinced? You are a prisoner and I am an official. Don't be confused about your identity!" Wang Tianmu glared at Heimu fiercely.
"Stationmaster Wang, you have gone too far... I am..."
Just when Kuromu opened his mouth, there was another "snap" and another slap on the left side of Kuromu's face. The words Kuromu was about to say were shoved back into his throat and he could no longer speak.
"Tell me, why are you going to Peiping? I don't have time to talk to you in circles. It's only half an hour. I can't explain clearly. You won't see the sun at noon today!" Wang Tianmu leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair.
Heimu's eyes were a little dull. These two slaps completely interrupted his train of thought. He never thought that Wang Tianmu, who was inferior to one person in the Secret Service and outnumbered ten thousand people, would have such virtue!
This kind of torture method is at the level of street gangsters at best, but Kuroki has already prepared the words, but now he can't say a word.
"Don't tell me?" Wang Tianmu smiled coldly and opened his mouth, "Here comes someone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Naoto Nakashita was pushed into the room by two agents with a torn sock stuffed in his mouth.
"Break one of his arms!" Wang Tianmu ordered.
Peng!
Luo Yongqian, who was standing next to him, raised the iron rod he had prepared long ago and hit Naoto Nakaxia hard on the shoulder. Naoto Nakaxia's face turned pale in an instant and he almost swallowed the sock in his mouth.
"Stationmaster Wang, your methods are too despicable! I am a legitimate businessman and will never accept the rude threats from your country's secret service. I request to call the Japanese Consulate!" Kuroki said with a livid face.
"It seems that you are unwilling to die without seeing the Yellow River. You really think that I dare not touch you!" Wang Tianmu sneered, and with a wave of his hand, two wolf-like agents rushed over and held down Heimu's hand.
"Show him some blood!"
Wang Tianmu gave an order, and a secret agent took out the kitchen knife that had been prepared and chopped it hard. Amidst the screams, one of Heimu's hands fell to the ground!
"Have you thought clearly now? Let me tell you, everyone thought you went to Shanghai. As for where you disappeared, no one knows. If I kill you and throw you into the Huangpu River, I will say that it was a gangster who committed the crime. I will find a scapegoat to pay for it. Isn’t it simple? Do you really think your Japanese identity can protect you?”
Wang Tianmu ignored Heimu's screams and said to himself.
Hei Mu's face changed drastically, and he didn't know whether it was because of pain or fear. Now he understood that Wang Tianmu did what he said and didn't care about his identity at all!
"Speaking of which, who are you going to Peking to meet? Don't waste my time!" Wang Tianmu looked at Hei Mu coldly.
Kuroki gritted his teeth and without saying a word pressed his right hand with only his wrist on the pillow. In an instant, the pillow was dyed red by the blood spurting out.
"One more hand, let's see how long he can hold on!" Wang Tianmu waved his hand again.
"Uh,,uh,," Naoto Nakashita, who was tightly tied up at the side, let out a dull roar.
"It seems you have something to say?"
Wang Tianmu glanced at Zhongxia Naoto, who nodded desperately. Wang Tianmu winked, and someone next to him pulled out the socks from Zhongxia Naoto's mouth.
"Father, tell him! That person is useless anyway! You have already said that he is worthless!" Naoto Nakashita looked at Kuroki sincerely.
"Shut up..." Although Kuroki was in severe pain, he still gritted his teeth and spit out two words.
"Kill!" Wang Tianmu waved his hand again.
With a flash of cold light, the agent standing next to Kuromu raised his knife and dropped it. A thin line suddenly appeared on Kuromu's throat. Seeing that blood was about to spurt out, the agent had quick eyes and quick hands. He picked up the quilt that had been prepared and covered it in his hand. On Kuroki's head.
Kuroki's old body kept struggling under the quilt, but his struggle became weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that he was not alive.
"ah!"
Naoto Nakaxia next to him opened his mouth wide and let out a roar, but Luo Yongqian next to him was already prepared. Before he could pounce on him, he kicked hard with his toes, and Naoto Nakaxia fell to his knees involuntarily.
"Tell me, you should be very clear about my style of conduct by now. Any hesitation in the slightest will lead to death!" Wang Tianmu looked at Naoto Nakaxia with a cruel smile on his face.
"The foster father is not going to Peiping, he is going to Shanghai. He wants to meet a person. This person is our insider who has just lurked into Shanghai!" Naoto Nakashita said impatiently.
He didn't dare to pause or bargain at all. This Wang Tianmu was so cruel that he wouldn't give him any chance to hesitate!
