Chapter 141 Stalemate 2 Ling Sanping glanced at Lu Wenbao, sighed, took out a potion from the medicine box and injected it into his body. Soon Lu Wenbao couldn't help wailing. Yu Xingle asked curiously: "What was just injected?" Zuo Zhong said casually: "Adrenaline can speed up the heartbeat and blood, providing more energy for physical activities. It is a good medicine to treat diseases and save lives. It can also amplify pain and drug addiction. This is the latest technology and is not cheap." As if to prove Zuo Zhong's words, Lu Wenbao's face twisted, and the wounds on his body burst open again. Covered in blood, he finally couldn't help but beg for mercy: "I said, whatever you want to know, I said, please. " Yu Xingle just wanted to know the address of the factory now, and wanted to ask immediately, but was stopped by Zuo Zhong before he could speak. He looked at Zuo Zhong doubtfully, not understanding what he meant. Zuo Zhong signaled him not to be anxious, coughed and asked, "Mr. Lu, can you tell me when you started working for the Japanese?" Lu Wenbao trembled: "I met a Japanese when I was wandering around in the north. His name is Osako Tosada, and he is the head of the Jinmen Aoki Agency. He recruited me to become an agent, and also introduced me to Zhang Dake, the leader of the Cao Gang. ” Aoki Agency’s Osako Tosada? Zuo Zhong remembered that Ryosuke Hase had said about this man, a die-hard who didn't know how to adapt, and tried to trick Zhang Jingyao with nothing. It seemed that Lu Wenbao's words could be believed in part.
But how he was recruited, how he was trained, and whether anyone else was recruited besides him, Lu Wenbao passed through these places, and it seemed that he still refused to give up. "Oh?" Zuo Zhong did not point out his little trick and continued to ask: "So that's it. Does Jin Renjiu's death have anything to do with you?" Lu Wenbao's eyes widened. Could it be that the death of the Korean man caused the incident? The Secret Service must have contacted him through the relationship between Jin Renjiu and Ding Shaolan, so he lost a bit unfairly. He smiled miserably: "He is the person needed by the Aoki Agency and the Kwantung Army. How dare I kill him? If I had known that you would come for him, I would have mobilized all my connections to catch the murderer." This sentence can be believed. Lu Wenbao was determined to do things for the Japanese. Killing Jin Renjiu would not do him any good and would make the Japanese dissatisfied. He would not be so stupid. Zuo Zhong suddenly felt that Jin Renjiu deserved his death. If he hadn't died, he and others would not have come to support the East China District, and they would not have discovered this series of things. Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong returned to the previous topic: "Where did you receive training, the content of the training, and how many people there were. Think about it clearly. We know more than you think." Lu Wenbao was so tortured by the pain that he was unconscious and said: "I went to a mountain in Japan for training. The training content was only tracking and counter-interrogation. The Japanese don't trust the Chinese. There are six other people with me. ” Leo Dian nodded, and then suddenly asked: "The address of Aoki Agency." Lu Wenbao was stunned for a moment, and he spoke out an address in Tianjin. After listening, Zuo Zhong smiled on his face. He took the whip from Gui Youguang's hand and fiddled with the steel wire on it. Well, it was very strong. He raised his head and said seriously: "Mr. Lu, it seems that you are very dishonest. I have always respected such uncooperative opponents. I really hope that you can always be so strong." After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he swung his whip and struck Lu Wenbao. The tough leather whip suddenly opened a wound on his skin, and blood spattered out. Under the influence of adrenaline, Lu Wenbao clearly felt the moment his skin broke, and then a burst of unbearable pain hit him and was transmitted to the brain through the nerves. "Spare me, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to Jinmen to verify." Lu Wenbao shouted at the top of his throat, as if he had really been wronged. Zuo Zhong didn't listen to his explanation and swung his whip mechanically, which made Yu Xingle's brows jump. He didn't expect the gentle Zuo Zhong before to be so cruel. It was not until Lu Wenbao was dying that Zuo Zhong put down his whip with a smile. He pulled Lu Wenbao's hair and said something, which was also the address of Jinmen. This is the address that Hase Ryosuke told him. This is the real location of the Aoki Agency. The place he told Lu Wenbao is out of reach. This guy is pretending to be stupid now. Zuo Zhong sneered and said: "Isn't it surprising? I told you, we know a lot." Seeing that he was exposed, Lu Wenbao simply stopped pretending, grinned and showed his white teeth, and smiled sinisterly: "It's a pity that I couldn't let you be fooled. Otherwise, if I had a few people buried with me, I would be considered to have done my last for the empire." one thing."
Yu Xingle understood that if he asked Lu Wenbao about the factory from the beginning, this kid would definitely tell nonsense, and there might be a trap waiting for them. He glanced at Lu Wenbao fiercely: "Damn it, you're still thinking about the Japanese at this point. Are you Chinese? How could you do such a thing as recognizing a thief as a father?" Lu Wenbao laughed when he heard this: "Haha, Chinese. My parents who died of starvation are Chinese, and my younger siblings who died of illness are Chinese. But at the beginning, no Chinese was willing to help." Those of you who wear military uniforms and eat royal food are Chinese, those gentry in the fish and meat villages are Chinese, and those wealthy businessmen with houses full of gold and silver are Chinese. I am not blessed to be Chinese. The Japanese saved me, gave me money, and gave me status. But tell me, should I be grateful to the Chinese or the Japanese? ” ˆ ˆ ˜ The detention room was very quiet. Gu Qi, who had been watching, opened his mouth to retort, but he didn’t know what to say, and everyone else was speechless. Zuo Zhong suddenly burst into laughter: "Lu Wenbao, I want to ask you, how did you get there from Jiaxing to the north? You had to eat and drink. Could it be that the Japanese helped you?" I heard that after your parents and siblings died, the village neighbors helped you bury and erect monuments. They also helped clean up the several acres of thin fields and dilapidated houses in your home after you left. Are they also Japanese? " People like Lu Wenbao will always find reasons for their mistakes, blame everything on others, and then put on a pitiful look, trying to make everyone feel that it is not his fault. There are many people who have suffered misfortune, and there are a few who have become traitors like him. He is not grateful to the Japanese, but to the power that the Japanese gave him. What he cares about is not help, but money and rights. Everyone also realized that, yes, if it was true as Lu Wenbao said, he would have probably starved to death long ago, and there would be no chance of being a filial son and grandson of the Japanese. This guy is not only cunning, but also eloquent. Gui Youguang stepped forward and slapped him: "Bah, you are a traitor and you are the first one to do so." Lu Wenbao had two teeth knocked out. He spat out the blood in his mouth and laughed: "You don't know anything. I am going to succeed and you will all be finished by then, haha." Even Ling Sanping couldn't stand his arrogance: "Do you want to give him another shot of epinephrine?" Zuo Zhong waved his hand, he was lifeless, and there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it the underground factory? By the way, there are also medicines shipped to Jinling, right? Is that the reason why you have remained silent?" Zuo Zhong was deceiving, and Lu Wenbao didn't know that the news had been leaked. This was the deepest secret in his heart. Once exposed by himself, his reaction would be the most real. As expected, Lu Wenbao reacted and said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about, what kind of factory." Zuo Zhong raised his hand to look at his watch and took a deep look at him: "Now my people have begun to attack the factory. It won't be long before you meet them. This is your last time, so enjoy it. " After speaking, Zuo Zhong greeted everyone: "No fun, let's go. Let's drink more at the celebration banquet later." Without a human being or movie star, they immediately understood Zuo Zhong's arrangement. Even Ling Sanping performed beyond his level, with a relaxed smile on his face. Gucci even touched his bald head: "Let the cook serve another mutton soup. It tasted really good last time." Yu Xingle patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me. I will arrange it and make sure everyone is happy and satisfied." Lu Wenbao was full of doubts. Seeing that Zuo Zhong and others were really about to leave, he struggled and shouted: "You just said that the factory has nothing to do with me. I am just helping the Japanese to find out information. Don't frame me." Zuo Zhong, who was walking out, stopped, looked back and shrugged: "I know you are determined to get to the Yellow River. Aren't you just experimenting with stimulants for the Japanese? Do you really think we don't know?" Wu Chunyang shook his head pretending to be regretful: "Section Chief, you are so accurate in judging people. I am convinced." Then everyone started to flatter Zuo Zhong, either real or fake. Zuo Zhong laughed happily and swaggered everyone out of the detention room, leaving only Lu Wenbao who was tied up. Their sudden departure made Lu Wenbao worried. He didn't know whether what Zuo Zhong said was true or false. Thinking about it, he had recently visited the factory. Could he have been followed at that time? Lu Wenbao endured the pain and drug addiction to recall, but he couldn't think of anything unusual. He sighed, moved his head slightly, looked at the transom to the east, and felt uneasy in his heart. "see it?"
“Saw it, he looked east.” “There is somewhere from here to the east, excluding dense residential areas, preferably a place like a factory.” “Let me think about it.” This is Zuo Zhong and Yu Xingle talking. They are secretly watching Lu Wenbao in the detention room. Behind them are the people from the intelligence department who are looking forward to it. Now Lu Wenbao is holding on tight and won't let go. It depends on whether Zuo Zhong's plan can succeed. . Yu Xingle thought for a long time: "To the east are Xihe Street and Chaichang Bay. There are Jiahe Cloth Factory, Yongming Electric Lighting Company, the Fourth Elementary School, several wood processing plants, and American churches." Zuo Zhong immediately asked: "Which place is deserted and has a water source nearby?" (End of this chapter)