Ai Heng looked at the dagger in his hand.

He hesitated.

“Team Leader Tang, I, I don’t dare.” He said tremblingly. He looked at Tong Xueyong again, “Team Leader, Team Leader, I just used the torture so harshly, so there’s no need for it.”

Before Tong Xueyong could speak, Tang Kanlao shook his head and said, "That's different. You didn't know he was Japanese at that time."

 He patted Ai Heng on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you know he is Japanese, but you still dare to do this. This is how you are truly one of our own."

Seeing that Ai Heng was still hesitating, Tang Kanlao said impatiently, "What are you afraid of? He is just a dead dog now, how can he still jump up and bite you?"

With that said, he stepped forward and grabbed Ai Heng's hand, intending to stab it, "Taijun, why don't you take him home personally if you come all the way?"

“Okada is not much better than those poor people now.” Tong Xueyong suddenly said.

Ai Heng looked at Toshihiko Okada in a pool of blood. At this moment, the image of the prince seemed to have suddenly turned into a poor man who could be bullied by him, which gave him endless strength.

 Poof!

 Poof!

Ai Heng knelt down beside Okada Toshihiko and stabbed him several times in succession.

"That's enough." Tang Kanlao stepped forward and roughly pulled Ai Heng up.

“Team leader, I stabbed a Japanese.” Ai Heng looked at the blood in his hand, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"It feels good." Tang Canlao laughed loudly and put a cigarette into Ai Heng's mouth, "Brother, you just stabbed a lieutenant twice."

Hearing this, this guy who was usually extremely cruel to the people suddenly started to tremble again, and then he squatted on the ground and vomited.

 “In my bones.” Tang Wenlao spat contemptuously, “Coward.”

He looked at Tong Xueyong and said, "Brother Tong, I'll come as soon as I go. There's another one over there."

 “Bring it over here.” Tong Xueyong said.

 “That’s fine.” Tang Kanlao thought for a moment and nodded.

“I’ll go with you.” Tong Xueyong said immediately.

 “You still don’t believe me.” Tang Kanlao seemed a little sad and sighed.

 Tong Xueyong just smiled and said nothing.

“Team Leader Tong, we are now grasshoppers on a rope.” Tang Kanglao looked at Tong Xueyong with a serious expression, “We must trust each other and work together to overcome difficulties.”

 “Okay!” Tong Xueyong looked at Tang Kanlao deeply.

The two walked to a quiet corner of the torture room where no one could overhear and discussed in low voices for a while.

 …

 Temporary torture chamber No. 1.

Pang Yuanju was already a **** mess.

Hung on the torture rack like a punctured and deflated tire. It seems that there is more air in and less air out.

"What did you recruit?" Tang Wenlao strode in and asked, picking up the interrogation transcript on the table and reading it.

"That's it?" He raised the confession transcript in his hand, with a sinister look on his face, "Do you believe these nonsense?"

"Team leader, this guy insisted that he was a secret detective of the police station." Bian Lin said with a grimace, "We didn't believe it either, and then we beat him. After the beating, he said it wasn't true and that he was just lying. I didn't beat him. Talking about the wheel again."

 “It’s a mess.” Tang Kanlao walked to the red-hot coals and threw the confession transcript in his hand.

 He picked up the **** rag on the ground and stuffed it into Pang Yuanju's mouth. The man was still unconscious.

 “Put it down and take it to interrogation room No. 2.” Tang Kanlao said.

“Team leader?” Gao Yao on the side glanced at Tong Xueyong, who was standing silently not far from his team leader, and asked with some doubts.

"Joint interrogation with team leader Tong." Tang Wenlao said impatiently, "Why are you waiting so long? Why don't you do it quickly?"

Gao Yao and Bian Lin saw that Tang Kanlao was angry and did not dare to say or ask any more questions. They stepped forward and untied Pang Yuanju's rope. One after another, they went to the No. 2 interrogation room with their hands and feet raised.

 …

"Here you go, you two." Ai Heng, who was responsible for 'guarding' Okada Toshihiko, saw Gao Yao and Bian Lin carrying the other 'New Fourth Army' over and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

Gao Yao glanced at Ai Heng and felt a little strange. This guy's attitude was much more enthusiastic than before. If nothing else, the smile on his face was quite sincere and eager.

 He and Bian Lin skillfully tied Pang Yuanju to a cross.

Bian Lin nuzzled at the "New Fourth Army" on another wooden frame on the ground. He lowered his voice and asked Ai Heng, "What's going on?"

The torture chamber was in the basement with a heavy iron door. They did not hear the gunfire, but the muzzle was too eye-catching.

This New Fourth Army soldier was tied to a wooden frame with a bullet hole in his throat. If the unconscious Pang Yuanju seemed to have more air in and less air out, it was hard to say whether this New Fourth Army man still had air in or out.

 “I don’t know.” Ai Heng shook his head.

“Did this guy **** off your group leader and make the group leader so angry that he fired?” Bian Lin asked.

 Ai Heng said nothing.

Bian Lin was about to ask more questions, and Gao Yao touched him.

 …

Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong were standing not far away. They were smoking in silence, paying no attention to or stopping the comments and small actions of their subordinates.

 “Are you coming?” Tang Kanlao asked Tong Xueyong vaguely, holding a cigarette in his mouth, “Am I coming?”

 “Let’s get together.” Tong Xueyong threw the cigarette **** casually at his feet.

"Okay." Tang Wenlao sighed, spit out the cigarette **** on the ground, went up and crushed it with the toe of his leather shoe, and then walked straight to the execution rack.

He directly scooped a ladle of salt water from the salt water tank with a water ladle, and splashed it on Okada Toshihiko's body with a splash. Under the stimulation of salt water, Okada Toshihiko's **** body seemed to move, but then didn't seem to move.

"I said, Team Leader Tong, please be gentler." Tang Wenlao said with a frown. He stepped forward, grabbed Okada Toshihiko's hair, and slapped a few more "Mihamas" on his cheek. of give'.

Okada Toshihiko had no reaction.

 “It’s not because of your braids, right?” Tang Kanlao muttered.

 He took a few steps back, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Toshihiko Okada.

At this moment, Tong Xueyong also scooped up a ladle of salt water and poured it directly on Pang Yuanju.

 The salt penetrated through the tattered skin and flesh quickly, moistening the nerves and stimulating the human body's senses, and quickly received an enthusiastic response.

 Woooooo—

Pang Yuanju woke up from coma and screamed in pain, but his mouth was blocked, so the scream could only be turned into a dull whine.

 Then, Tong Xueyong also grabbed Pang Yuanju's hair and tilted Pang Yuanju's head to one side.

As he expected, Pang Yuanju saw Okada Toshihiko on the execution rack next to him.

Suddenly, Pang Yuanju became emotionally excited. He struggled hard, making louder whining noises, and kept turning his head to glare at Tong Xueyong.

“Oh, it’s useful.” Tong Xueyong clicked his tongue and shouted to Tang Kanlao, “Team Leader Tang, please make some more noise.”

 …

Tong Xueyong's request received a "lazy" response from Tang Kanlao.

He glanced at Tong Xueyong, as if he was not happy, then lazily took out the dagger from his body and handed it to Bian Lin, and ordered, "You and Gao Yao, one at a time, take turns."

Bian Lin took the dagger and glanced at the "New Fourth Army" who might have had his hair raised on the execution rack again. He was a little worried and said, "Team leader, I don't know whether this person is dead or not. If he is killed by the two of us..."

“Just do whatever I ask you to do, no matter what the nonsense.” Tang Wenlao glared at Bian Lin.

Gao Yao glanced at the boy group leader next to him, and then at his own group leader. He walked up and took the dagger from Bian Lin's hand, "I'll go first."

Before he finished speaking, Gao Yao stabbed the "New Fourth Army" in the right shoulder with a dagger.

 When he pulled out the dagger, the man seemed to move. This was caused by the movement of the dagger. It was impossible to determine whether the man was dead or not.

Resisting the urge to touch this man's mouth and nose to determine life and death, Gao Yao handed the dagger to Bian Lin, then looked at Tang Kanlao, "Team leader, he's still alive."

“I told you, this **** has a tough life.” Tang Kanlao clicked his tongue.

 …

Beside him, Pang Yuanju watched as a man stabbed the room chief on the shoulder, followed by another man who stabbed the room chief in the right arm with a dagger.

The man pulled out the dagger, seemed to mutter something in his mouth, and stabbed his left arm again.

Pang Yuanju looked like a madman. He struggled desperately and hysterically, whimpering in his mouth, and his eyes almost popped out because of impatience and anger.

 “It’s useful.” Tang Wenlao saw the movement here and clapped his hands.

His eyes were fixed on Bian Lin. Just now, Bian Lin stabbed Okada Toshihiko on his right arm and muttered, "Nothing happened." Then he stabbed his left arm again and muttered, "Dead?" ’, then he raised his hand to touch Okada Toshihiko’s mouth and nose, but Gao Yao grabbed the dagger and pushed it away.

Tang Kanlao’s eyes flickered.

 What he just said was - one person at a time, taking turns.

 He said this deliberately, just to see if the two subordinates would subconsciously comply.

Besides, Tong Xueyong glanced at him. He knew that Tang Kanlao's subordinate also had a problem - he talked a lot, and he liked to drink. He talked even more after drinking.

 …

Here, Tong Xueyong saw that the time was almost up, so he ripped the rag out of Pang Yuanju's mouth.

“Chief, how are you doing?”

“Chief, please speak.”

“Ah ah ah, what did you do to the room chief?”

“Ah, you killed the room chief?”

 “Bage Yaluo, you killed the room chief! Bage Yaluo!”

Pang Yuanju roared hysterically.

“Chief, what kind of head?” Tong Xueyong frowned and asked subconsciously.

Tang Kanglao's expression changed. He quickly walked over to Pang Yuanju and grabbed Pang Yuanju's collar. "Who is the room chief? Please tell me clearly. Mother Xiexun, please tell me clearly!"

Pang Yuanju rolled his eyes.

“Team Leader Tang, Team Leader Tang, let go, let go, you’re going to strangle him to death.” Tong Xueyong was shocked and hurriedly came up to pull Tang Zhunlao’s hand.

Tang Kanlao realized something was wrong and quickly let go.

 Tong Xueyong came up and patted Pang Yuanju's back vigorously several times.

After Pang Yuanju coughed violently, he raised his head and looked at the "murderers" in front of him. His eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth as if he was crazy. "Kill the room chief, Bage Yaluo, you will all die." !Everyone is dead!"

 “What room chief?” Tang Canlao and Tong Xueyong said almost in unison.

 The two looked at each other, and then—

"You are not the New Fourth Army? What are your identities?"

 The two of them spoke almost in unison.

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