"Thanks."

Zeng Guangyuan took the banknote and turned around to leave.

There are so many people here and it's certainly not suitable for him to stay for a long time.

"What a damn..."

Zhang Yong covered his waist. He was so tired. He was overdrawn.

The Japanese spy was also pulled in front of him. He was covered in mud and looked like a clay figure.

However, Zhang Yong still felt that the other party was somewhat kind.

After a moment, he remembered.

A member of the Miyamoto family.

From the Miyamoto family...

The spy in front of me is definitely from the Miyamoto family.

There are too many similarities with the Miyamoto family killers he met before. They are definitely from the same family.

Maybe they are close relatives...

Very good. Developed.

Although he was so tired that he lost nine lives, he caught another big fish.

"Miyamoto..."

Zhang Yong smiled cruelly, without concealing it.

That's right, I have discovered your identity. So, be mentally prepared.

"idiot!"

"Pooh!"

The spy swore furiously.

Zhang Yong avoided it lightly and didn't mind at all.

It's okay. It's just a little spit. Compared with catching the opponent, what is being spit on?

What's more, he wasn't vomited. He has already experienced this kind of thing.

He waved his hand and asked people to start the torture.

Dig a pit in the ground and let the surrounding water flow in.

Then press the spy's head into the mud pit and hold it firmly.

After a few minutes, the spy began to struggle desperately and kicked his legs wildly.

ignore him.

It wasn't until his struggle became weaker and weaker that he seemed to be unconscious, then he was released.

"ah……"

The spy couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He was ready to be pressed again.

As a result, there was no movement.

The Japanese spy then sneered, "I will never give in."

Zhang Yong said nothing. He looked at the time and then waved his hand.

As a result, the spy was pushed into the water again.

He waited until he was almost suffocated before letting go. The spy gasped for air again.

Then press it into the water again...

Wait until he is almost suffocated before letting go.

This cycle repeats.

ten times……

Twenty times...

Thirty times...

At the beginning, the spy was tough.

However, after being tortured for more than thirty times in a row, his consciousness gradually began to blur.

That's for sure. His brain is starting to lack oxygen.

Although he let go every time before he passed out, his brain was still damaged.

Zhang Yong comes from later generations and knows some medical theories. Compared with sticking kraft paper on the mouth and nose, this suffocation method of running quickly is also very fatal. When the brain is repeatedly deprived of oxygen, the consciousness will naturally become unclear. But

It won't kill anyone. It will only cause permanent and irreversible damage to the brain.

In other words, this method can only be used once. Once used, the spy will be disabled.

"Miyamoto..."

"Well……"

Sure enough, the spy responded subconsciously.

His body instinctively resisted answering. However, his mind no longer obeyed his command.

With just two words, Zhang Yong was sure that the other party was indeed the killer of the Miyamoto family.

After not encountering the Miyamoto family's killers for a long time, they finally appeared in his sight again.

Now that the Miyamoto family is here, are the others still far away?

"Who asked you to come?"

"Chao, Chaoxiang..."

The spy's answer was vague.

However, Zhang Yong already understood what the other party was going to say. It was King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace.

Amazing.

This spy was actually sent by King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace?

Is he so distinguished?

King Jiuyan of Asaka Palace...

It is indeed very powerful. It can mobilize so many people.

By the way, theoretically speaking, veteran spies such as Doihara Kenji and Isoya Rensuke must listen to King Asaka Palace Hatohiko, right?

"Is Doihara Kenji dead?"

"No……"

"Did he come to Shanghai?"

"Jinling..."

Miyamoto answered confusedly.

This answer made Zhang Yong's eyes light up. Then he nodded thoughtfully.

Kenji Doihara actually made a comeback?

Still in Jinling?

Is it inside the Japanese consulate?

"Where……"

"exist……"

The spy didn't respond.

Obviously, this guy's consciousness began to gradually clear up and he began to resist answering.

what to do?

I had to resort to stupid measures.

Continue to repeat the steps just now. Do it a hundred or dozens more times.

Press into the water...

ten times……

Twenty times...

Thirty times...
To be continued...