District 9

Just when Xiao Qinglong was confused, Brother Yuchen stepped in from outside and looked at him with his hands behind his back.

"Let me introduce you, this is the Director of the Secret Operations Division of the Military Supervision Bureau of the Sichuan Army, and the Chief of the Special Case Investigation Section of the Eighth District, Chief Fu Zhen!" The military intelligence officer of the Eighth District introduced Fu Zhen in a coaxing manner.

Xiao Qinglong's whole body was numb. He remembered that he didn't drink much last night, but now he couldn't remember what happened after drinking. He was here as soon as he opened his eyes, and his head hurt terribly.

Fu Zhen looked at Xiao Qinglong's expression and felt very pleased in his heart. He felt the pleasure of crushing the opponent in terms of IQ. Then he stepped forward with his hands behind his back, lowered his head and said, "The military intelligence officers in your department this week are not good at drinking. Will you fall asleep as soon as you touch it?”

Small beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Qinglong's forehead. After holding it in for a long time, he lay down on the bed with a thud, and his whole body began to twitch.

"Hurry, come here, he seems to have swallowed poison." The officer next to Fu Zhen shouted immediately.

"Don't move!" Fu Zhen waved his hand towards his people, walked up to Xiao Qinglong, reached out and pinched his cheek and asked, "You like acting, don't you?"

Xiao Qinglong continued to twitch.

"Okay." Fu Zhen nodded, turned around and shouted: "The feces are detoxified, just take them to the toilet and pour them down. You'll be fine in a while."

Xiao Qinglong was stunned when he heard the sound, and Fu Zhen turned around and left: "Let Lao Zhan be responsible for interrogating them, and be quick."

"yes!"

After Fu Zhen left, Xiao Baihu still didn't wake up, lying on the bed and snoring loudly.

The military intelligence officer from District 8 walked over and patted the little white tiger on the head several times, but the little white tiger did not wake up.

"Damn it, did he drink too much medicine? Why don't we call a doctor?" The people in District 8 were a little scared.

Xiao Qinglong looked at the stupid subordinate who was snoring loudly. His lips were trembling with anger. He immediately jumped out of bed and said, "No, let me do it."

After saying that, Little Qinglong clenched his fist and punched Little White Tiger's head four times in a row, until the opponent's head was like a rattle.

At this moment, the little white tiger woke up and opened his eyes in a daze: "Fuck, where are you? Oh, I'm so drunk that I can't remember anything... Huh? Why are there people in military uniforms here?!"

"Damn it, you have so many connections, you can even do business with the director of the Sichuan Military Supervision Bureau." Xiao Qinglong was so determined to kill the other party's mother that he went up and kicked Xiao Baihu in the head. Above: "My biggest mistake was developing...you stupid b*tch!"

"Don't exchange code words!" The people in District 8 thought that the two of them were exchanging code words and resisting the interrogation, so they were separated as soon as possible.

Before Xiao Qinglong was taken out, he immediately yelled: "Don't fucking think about it. I'll tell you what. The bigger it is, the better off we will be."

Xiao Baihu listened to the other party's words and nodded with dull eyes, thinking that what he meant was that he should say nothing and just hold on to it... This way the confession would not be accurate and he would be less likely to be dug out.

Xiao Qinglong was taken away immediately after being slapped twice.

…

Xiao Qinglong's interrogation work was quickly transferred to Lao Zhan, and Lao Zhan's handling style was relatively direct. He personally took Xiao Qinglong to the interrogation area of ​​the Military Intelligence Branch.

Recently, military intelligence personnel from the three major regions have been arresting people throughout the territory. Finally, after screening, all important enemy agents were transferred to Yanbei for centralized interrogation.

The civil war has just ended, and there is a bit of confusion within the military intelligence departments of the three major regions. The benchmark interrogation rules have not yet been promulgated. So objectively speaking, these people will never indulge the enemy agents. As long as the other party does not speak, this will Bian will use all kinds of torture methods.

After Xiao Qinglong followed Lao Zhan for less than 200 meters in the interrogation area, the "strong" defense line of faith in his heart collapsed instantly. He saw a large number of enemy agents who had been interrogated to the point of losing their dignity. They were incontinent, had emotional breakdowns and attempted suicide, were locked in cages and covered in injuries. They were everywhere...

Too many enemy agents have been arrested, and the military and political conference is about to be held. If the military intelligence personnel in the three major regions can withhold more information, they may be able to avoid the tragedy. Therefore, with this layer of psychological foreshadowing, the officers responsible for the interrogation almost did not regard the other party as a human being. In addition to psychological oppression, there are also various physical torture methods.

Xiao Qinglong really saw his brother who was enema with feces, so after walking 200 meters, he stopped instantly, raised his hands and shouted: "No need to look!"

Lao Zhan turned to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"...I confessed, I can say...we don't need to interrogate." Xiao Qinglong replied very wisely.

"Haha, are you so open-minded?" Lao Zhan smiled.

Xiao Qinglong was sweating on his forehead, raised his hands and replied: "I am sworn in with sin!"

"Haha, okay, let's find a place to chat." Lao Zhan took him directly back to his office area.

As mentioned before, Xiao Qinglong himself is a person with no political party beliefs or national beliefs, so not only does he have no loyalty to the Zhou Clan, he also has no idea in his heart which regime in the three major regions is worth his life. .

Xiao Qinglong is a simple grassroots person who chooses to stay more for money and power, and it is precisely because of this appeal that he was finally arrested. If this guy was a loyal warrior of the Zhou family, then maybe he could still escape the disaster.

After a mental and emotional breakdown, Xiao Qinglong began to confess his feelings to Lao Zhan. During his confession, he downplayed his role in the Zhou clique's military intelligence system, tactfully concealed many of his dirty deeds, and placed all the main blame on his superiors.

Xiao Qinglong vomited so quickly because he actually had one purpose, that is, he didn't want to suffer, let alone be sentenced.

but! ! !

What Xiao Qinglong didn't expect was that he would be tricked once again by the White Tiger brothers, who completely misunderstood his meaning.

What Xiao Baihu understood was that Xiao Qinglong wanted him to shut up and refuse to confess, so that the military intelligence personnel in the Eighth District could not grasp the evidence and thus could not judge what he had done before.

Facing the brutal interrogation by Lao Zhan's men, Xiao Baihu endured it for more than two hours and was considered a good man.

When his confession didn't match up, Lao Zhan thought that Xiao Qinglong was playing tricks on him and deliberately playing tricks on him, so Xiao Qinglong was also sentenced to death even after giving a "full confession."

After a lot of twists and turns, Xiao Qinglong had all the fingernails on his right hand pulled out. He knelt on the ground crying and shouted: "I demand to meet...my colleague and confront him face to face!"

ten minutes later.

Xiao Qinglong met Xiao Baihu in the interrogation cubicle. The latter was covered in blood, his crotch was wet, and his eyes were extremely red and swollen from the beating. He knelt on the ground and said: "...Brother...Brother, I can't hold on anymore...if they beat me again...I'll definitely say it." …I really can’t hold on any longer!”

"Snapped!!"

Xiao Qinglong jumped up and kicked, roaring: "Are you stupid?! Who told you to persist? Ah?! Where is this? This is the Eighth District Military Intelligence Headquarters. Do you understand the Palace of Hell? You still Hold on to your mother's eggs! Just say meritorious service and that's it! What did you say when I left? Hurry up and explain, the bigger the bite, the better. Don't you understand this? Why is it so damn hard for me to cooperate with you? Woolen cloth?!"

The little white tiger was also anxious: "How could the secret code be clearly stated?! Who can think that what you said is true?!"

…

The night before the military and political conference.

Fu Zhen's face was solemn and he walked into Ma Laoer's office in a hurry.