Chapter 634 Confession

Central patrol room, Xue Lihua Road, French Concession, underground interrogation room.

Under Fang Yuantu's lifeless struggle, the two captains He Shaohong and Zhang Xian personally held him down and escorted him all the way from the detective's office on the second floor to here in the uncomprehending eyes of the remaining officers in the arresting room.

Of course Fang Yuantu is no stranger to this place. He is a very motivated person. He has arrested members of the two parties, as well as other rich men, gangsters, etc. before. When those people are arrested, the first thing they do is to bring them down for interrogation. Some of them are really for interrogation, and some are just for interrogation, just to scrape some money out, which is a common method of arresting houses.

He had often executed others, but when his hands and feet were tied and he was sitting on a cold, blood-stained dark red chair, his mind went blank. He knew that he was finished.

With Wang Yan's conduct, since he got him here today, no matter whether he has something or not, the final result must be something. There is an idiom called "submission and beating", and another idiom called "framing". What's more, is he really okay?

He reacted quickly. Because something was blocked in his mouth, he could only struggle angrily. He didn't care that the shackles had worn out the flesh. The veins on his neck were obvious. His eyes were bloodshot. He leaned forward and glared. Wang Yan was sitting there with his legs crossed in front of him, leisurely drinking expensive foreign wine, eating peanuts, and smoking a cigarette.

Everything was brought to Qi Si from the office. Wang Yan had taken care of Qi Si since he was nine years old. Although Qi Si seemed to be doing nothing all day long, he was actually good at martial arts, which Wang Yan had passed down to him. The reason why I don't practice with Wang Yan in the morning is because after practicing, I don't have the ability to deal with emergencies during the day. So I usually practice by myself for two hours when I go back in the evening. After nearly a thousand years, hundreds of schools of thought have been combined to condense the essence of Wang Yan's martial arts into a boxing technique that can squeeze out the body in a short period of time and improve combat effectiveness.

In addition, Wang Yan also paid for him to go to school to read and study. He also gave him advice when faced with difficulties. In addition, with intentional care, he was still alive today. It is indeed a good quality to not take one's life, but nowadays in Shanghai, there are too many people who do not want to take one's life, and few live long and well.

Now Qi Si has become a driver by his side through his previous experience, which must be cultivated. The main reason is that I am still too young and mentally weak, so I am unable to do anything. Now let him see what torture is and gain knowledge, which is also a kind of growth.

Wang Yan ignored Fang Yuantu's whining at all. Needless to say, they were all angry curses at him. He waved over a small patrolman who was waiting at the door and ordered: "Go and call Wang Yongkui from the second team over."

"Yes, Detective." The young patrolman stood at attention, saluted, turned around and ran away. Detective Wang showed off his power. Although he looked smiling, the coldness emanating from his body clearly showed how dangerous it was now. No one dared to smile playfully at this time.

Soon, Wang Yongkui came over. Although he already knew it before, when he walked into the interrogation room and looked at Fang Yuantu struggling for his life, he still didn't dare to look at the eyes that were about to pop out.

The skin on Fang Yuantu's wrists and ankles was all broken, and blood dripped down the dark red iron shackles that were mottled with time. His anger received no response from Wang Yan, and with Wang Yongkui's appearance, he already thought that Wang Yongkui reported him to Wang Yan. He gradually calmed down and glared at Wang Yan and others.

Wang Yan waved his hand. The arresting officer in charge of torture, a five-year-old policeman, understood immediately. He wisely stepped forward and pulled out the piece of cloth that was blocking Fang Yuantu's mouth.

Fang Yuantu opened his mouth wide, moved his cheeks twice, and looked at Wang Yan with murderous eyes: "Is this the rip-off kid telling you this? Just based on his one-sided words, you dare to bring me, the captain, here? Wang Yan, if you want to punish me, just say so. Who can’t understand what you mean?”

Wang Yan flicked the cigarette butt onto Fang Yuantu's body. It was so hot that he quickly moved his body and put the cigarette butt on the ground. Wang Yan chuckled and waved: "Come on, Yong Kui, tell Captain Fang again what you told me this morning."

Wang Yongkui nodded, took a step forward, and faced Fang Yuantu's deadly gaze: "Last night, Zhou Laosan discovered two suspicious persons and told you, and then you made a phone call. Within ten minutes, Japan They came over to arrest them. Later I asked everyone, and no one had called anyone else, and no one had seen anyone else calling. How do you explain it? "

Fang Yuantu looked at Wang Yan with a deathly look on his face: "Didn't I tell you that I called my wife at that time and told her that she didn't have to wait for me to come home for dinner? Can't it be a coincidence that the Japanese came to arrest people? Now the streets are full of people It's the Japanese. Who knows how they found out? Even if someone tipped him off, why couldn't it be someone else? If he said he had asked them one by one, who could admit that he made the call? "

"No, no, no, if what you said doesn't match what he said, then there's something wrong. Those who tipped off the Japanese were people from the Kuomintang and the Red Party. They're already dead. I don't know who it was. What kind of behavior is this? It’s because I, Wang, are displeased and want my life. The crazy people from the National Name Party and the Red Party will not pay attention to you, and people will only think that it was ordered by me, Wang. , you need my head first to settle the score. Fang Yuantu, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance, you know their methods well, as long as you tell the truth, I will save you the trouble, and everyone will be happy.”

Fang Yuantu worked hard and spat at Wang Yan's feet: "You brought me here to make such a big noise, my uncle will definitely know about it, Wang Yan, you can't cover up the sky."

"If you want to say that the Japanese came to protect you, then I have nothing to say. I really don't dare to offend them. But who is Gao Yunchang? If the old man is sensible, he is the old man of the Qinggang. If he is ignorant, he is the Huangpu River. Speaking of this old guy, I remembered that he went with Zhang Xiaolin, right? That Zhang Xiaolin is a big traitor in the eyes of us Shanghai people. From this point of view, you must have something to do with the Japanese. Contact.

Lao He, go and call the warehouse and ask them to send someone to tie up that old guy Gao Yunchang and his whole family. I'll give him a preemptive strike today. In addition, I asked them to send people to keep an eye on Zhang Xiaolin and pay close attention to his movements. It's because I've been too honest over the years and they treat me like a sick cat with no temper. Let them see today what I, Wang, rely on to get to the beach. "

Seeing He Shaohong running out, Fang Yuantu struggled angrily: "Wang Yan, you fucking bastard, you don't deserve to die well."

"Is this all you can do?" Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "I'll give you another chance, will you make a move?"

"You're dreaming, Wang Yan, you..."

Fang Yuantu's remaining curse words were beaten back by the interrogating patrol officer. They also understood that Fang Yuantu was dead. If he didn't behave well now, then when would he wait?

"If you fail to seize the opportunity given to you, then you can't blame me." Wang Yan waved his hand: "Ah Si, you say hello first. You guys, please look at him. This stupid boy doesn't attack lightly or harshly. Don't let him Killed."

Qi Si stepped forward eagerly, picked up the whip and rolled it in a large water tank on the side: "First dip the whip in cold water. I'm sorry, Captain Fang."

He muttered that he would not appear among the little beggars, and his mouth was full of neat and white teeth. Then his face suddenly became cold and stern. He whipped out with all his strength, and with a snap, he whipped Fang Yuantu hard on the body, directly tearing his policeman. Wear jacket.

Fang Yuantu and the tough guy gritted their teeth and tried not to cry out.

Wang Yan groaned: "That's an oversight. Why didn't Captain Fang say anything? The beating didn't hurt. Hurry up and take off his clothes and pants. This is our uniform, we can't be so blasphemous."

Although he said he couldn't be blasphemous, the person who took off his clothes was actually very agile. He didn't even take off the handcuffs. He just picked up the scissors and cut off all the clothes and pants.

Then Qi Si stepped forward and whipped him hard with his whip. Fang Yuanyuan, who was beaten, grinned and screamed. Even so, he still refused to accept it and yelled and cursed Wang Yan.

Under the guidance of the police inspector in charge of the interrogation, Qi Si switched to the soldering iron. Amidst the smoke, the aroma of burnt meat filled the dark and damp basement.

Mitchell stood outside the door, frowning at this scene, fanning the tip of his nose in disgust, and looking at Wang Yan, who was drinking and eating peanuts without changing his expression. He had always known that Wang Yan was ruthless. After all, that was what Wang Yan relied on to get ahead in the past, and doing business was something that would come later. Starting with Aige, he gradually eroded the senior management of the prison, and then came into contact with the people in the public affairs bureau, and that's where we are today. To put it another way, Wang Yan was the white glove of the French, underwriting most of the goods they obtained through various channels. And so far, there has never been any mistakes, which makes the French people feel relieved...

Wang Yanjing was reminded and found Mitchell standing at the door. He stood up and walked over to greet him: "Chief Inspector."

Mitchell raised his head at Fang Yuantu who was beaten: "What's wrong with him?"

"Collude with the Japanese to arrest members of the Nationalist Party and the Red Party. You know that I work wholeheartedly for France. Although my motherland is facing the crisis of genocide, that is not something I can participate in, but I am not willing to stop it. Of course, the main reason is that I am more afraid of death and don’t dare to offend others, but I just say it nicely.”

Under Mitchell's strange gaze, Wang Yan revealed the truth with a slight embarrassment, and in a blink of an eye he said with a serious face: "This time Fang Yuantu is highly suspected of having an affair with the Japanese, which is absolutely not allowed in the arrest house. . What's more, his behavior is simply because he wants me to be hated by both parties. I won't even be able to sleep until we find out."

"Be careful of the influence. After all, he is a captain with more than twenty people under his command."

"Yes, don't worry, I guarantee that the evidence is solid. Fang Yuantu is not suitable to continue to be in charge of the second team's work in any case. Inspector General, my subordinate He Xinwu is a veteran of our house arrest. He has broken several records in these years. In this case, he is now the deputy captain of the first team. I think he is qualified for the work of the second team. Don’t worry, he must act according to the rules and do whatever he wants.”

What rules? Pay money, of course. Money from doing business and money from a new official's appointment are two different things. Even if you don’t have money, you still have to hand over the money to borrow money from usury. As one of only more than fifty people, the position of captain is very lucrative. Even if you borrow a high-interest loan, it won't take long to pay it back. Besides, if you really reach the level of captain, some people will give you money, so why use usury.

Mitchell nodded with satisfaction: "I'm sure I can rest assured about the person you recommend. That's it. You notify him to take office first. The HR Department will handle the specific procedures next week."

He also understood Wang Yan's intention. No matter what happened to Fang Yuantu, he had to be busy. Once he got the opportunity, he couldn't let it go. Moreover, Wang Yan is different from other detectives. He is just a captain, and it is all trivial. He has to give this little face, otherwise Wang Yan caused such a big scene and failed to get what he wanted. He backhandedly got it from other places. If one person is the captain, it will offend Wang Yan. Political skills are not used in this kind of place.

After all, like the Japanese, they still rely on the Chinese to rule the French Concession. There is no doubt that Wang Yan is the absolute best among these people. So conversely, the opinions of the Chinese people must be considered, and the mood of the Chinese people must be taken into consideration. Especially people like Wang Yan need to give more face.

On the other hand, the French are not immune to death. In the past few decades, many people have died...

Wang Yan laughed and sent Mitchell out of the basement. He didn't ask who had tipped the news over, because there were so many people in the arresting room that it was not easy to find the interested person, and he was too lazy to work hard. It was his boss. It would show the truth and it was not his subordinates, so he didn't want to pay too much attention to it. If you find it, just kill it easily. If you can't find it, you don't need to waste too much energy.

After sending Mitchell away and returning to the underground interrogation room, Fang Yuantu had been beaten to pieces, his head drooped, and saliva mixed with blood hung from the corners of his mouth, looking like he was about to die.

Wang Yan sat down and drank leisurely: "You haven't done it yet? Didn't you notice that Captain Fang's bones are very hard? He just doesn't look very energetic. Why did you scold me just now? Okay, Ah Si, come back and rest." Come on, you still can't do it. You two, nail Captain Fang's finger first to make him sober."

The two police officers in charge of the interrogation held hammers and iron drills and cooperated tacitly. One of them went up and restrained Fang Yuantu's head first, and then pressed his hands tightly. The other one hit Fang Yuantu on the back of his hand with a hammer. , taking advantage of his painful fingers to open and his palms to straighten, with quick eyesight and quick hands, he put the iron drill to the nail gap of his index finger and smashed the iron drill in with a hammer.

The effect was very good. Fang Yuantu let out a scream in an instant. His moving head was tightly tied by the belt around his neck. He almost suffocated himself to death. He was so good that he rolled his eyes. Only then did he relieve such a huge pain. He trembled and his bloodshot eyes widened: "Wang Yan, you will be punished, and you will not die well."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you won't see that day. On the contrary, Captain Fang, I will definitely see clearly how you died. If you dare to curse me at this time, it must not hurt."

Wang Yan looked at the little patrolman who was torturing him with a smile: "In this way, let's use your methods to interrogate him for a day. If he doesn't pry his mouth open, then let him have a good rest today. Although the disaster will not harm his wife and children, but if he encounters The die-hard elements have no choice. They will interrogate his wife and children tonight, as well as the owner of the silk shop. If they can't get any useful information from them, then they will kill his wife and children in front of him.

If there is no move at this time, then Ling Chi will shave his calf first. If he still doesn't do it, then I'll kill him with thirty-six thousand knives. Do you two know this craft? Is swordsmanship okay? "

The two looked like demons and shook their heads repeatedly. One of them said: "Detective, how can we brothers know that? We probably have lost this skill now. If there is, it must be in the capital."

"Yes, I'm embarrassing you." Wang Yan nodded seriously: "In that case, bring me your fastest knife, and I'll use it twice to see the effect."

Soon, Wang Yan took a sharp knife with a cold light in his hand. He frowned dissatisfied and clicked his tongue: "No, what are you two looking at me for? Doesn't it hurt if the knife stabs you? He's like this Hold your legs down."

As the two people held their legs tightly to prevent them from moving, Fang Yuantu yelled nervously and struggled desperately, but to no avail. When the cold knife rubbed his leg, when he heard Wang Yan muttering where to use the knife, when Wang Yan smiled and asked him to get ready, when the pain from the mosquito bite came to his leg, he had already thought of it. The horrifying look of his legs being left with only white bones.

He yelled: "I tell you, I tell you everything!"

Wang Yan, who was squatting there, looked at the shallow wound on Fang Yuantu's leg. He stood up and let out a long sigh. He shook his head regretfully: "Captain Fang didn't do anything when he heard that his wife and children were about to be killed, and his eyes didn't even change. , Now it’s just a small cut on the leg with the blade, it’s hard for me to believe it, otherwise I won’t worry about it.”

"I'm really good, really, you believe me."

Of course Fang Yuantu understood what Ling Chi meant, and he had no doubt that Wang Yan did not have the courage to strike. Although Wang Yan had been smiling from the moment he was caught to now, he was very sure that Wang Yan's eyes had not changed from the beginning to the end. .

Seeing Wang Yan, as if he hadn't heard, he lifted his pants and squatted down, holding a knife and was about to strike. Fang Yuantu was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. His shrill voice rang out in the underground interrogation room: "I am Japanese! I'm Japanese! Wang Yan, aren't you afraid of offending the Japanese? My name is Iguchi Koji. I grew up in Northeast China and received training. When I was sixteen, I was ordered to lurk in Shanghai. The Japanese Consulate in Shanghai. They must have gotten the news now and will definitely find a way to save me.”

"Lao He, please go and call Inspector Mitchell over. Don't tell anyone about what's going on here on the way."

"Don't worry, Inspector, I know what's going on."

He Shaohong nodded and ran away again. He was not unhappy at all that the captain was doing the work of running errands. Only at this time did he decide who to trust. Didn't he see that Zhang Xian beside him was frightened and sweating all over his forehead, and didn't dare to say a word? He was stunned by the cruelty of Inspector Wang.

Wang Yan waved his hand and drove people away again: "Be sensible, stay out, and don't cause trouble for yourself."

Without rushing to interrogate, Wang Yan lit a cigarette and gave one to Zhang Xian: "Old Zhang, you will take notes later."

"Yes, Inspector." Zhang Xian was very respectful and didn't say any extra nonsense.

Ignoring Fang Yuantu who asked for water and cigarettes, the two of them smoked silently. When they were halfway through a cigarette, He Shaohong also hurried in with Mitchell and then closed the heavy door of the interrogation room.

"Wang, Captain He said he confessed everything?"

"Inspector, sit down." Wang Yan flicked the remaining half of his cigarette to Fang Yuantu: "Repeat what you just said."

Fang Yuantu had given up resistance the moment he said he was Japanese, so he naturally would not hide it now and said it again. Zhang Xian was recording quickly on the side, and Mitchell frowned when he heard it, but he didn't say anything, motioning Wang Yan to continue asking.

From arresting Fang Yuantu and taking him to the interrogation room to torturing him, it took less than half an hour in total. He didn't think Wang Yan would be tortured so quickly into confessing, so he believed Fang Yuantu's confession.

Wang Yan didn't care about the twists and turns in Mitchell's mind, and asked: "Where is your wife? Who is she?"

"My wife is a native of Shanghai, she doesn't know my situation."

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, and asked: "What's the matter with Liu Mingjie?"

Fang Yuantu grinned, his big white teeth showing in his mouth full of blood, looking scary: "Wang Yan, Mitchell, are you sure you want to listen?"

Wang Yan picked up the knife impatiently and looked at the blade: "You are still not honest, how about I try ten knives to get a feel for it?"

Fang Yuantu was startled, and said with a long breath: "He and I are in a similar situation. I don't know his real name. He is my superior. Because of my identity, it is not easy to report the situation in person, and the phone is easy to be monitored, so I told him the news, and he went to the consulate to report under the pretext of business needs. This time I was exposed because the consulate asked me to cooperate with the actions of the Special High Section. They thought The escape of the prisoners from the prison this time has made the Great Japanese Empire lose face in the world. Even the emperor and the cabinet have heard about it, so they must catch or kill those who escaped as quickly as possible to avenge the previous shame. "

"Does this Liu Mingjie know other spies lurking in the French Concession?"

"Yes, as far as I know, there are four more people."

Mitchell said, "Wang, is this person under control?"

"Don't worry, Inspector General, I have already given instructions before, and the person should have been caught by now." Seeing that Mitchell didn't say much, Wang Yan continued, "Okay, don't ask me a question, you say a word, tell me everything you know."

Fang Yuantu was already scared by Wang Yan, and he didn't have the courage of the so-called Great Japanese warrior at all. He lowered his head like he accepted his fate, and slowly opened his mouth, confessing everything he had done when he came to Shanghai...

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