Chapter 359: Battelle's Assassination
Chapter 359: Battelle's Assassination
Zhangjiazhuang Police Station.
trial room.
Fan Kangcheng was treated exceptionally well. He was only handcuffed, not even shackled, and was given a stool.
Among the spies, he is considered to be relatively old, nearly fifty years old, with gray hair, gentle and elegant, like a kind teacher.
Who would have thought that such a person would lead the operation of Chahar Station and repeatedly assassinate local traitors.
Kitahara Ransuke sat opposite him and said with a smile: "Mr. Fan, judging from your age, you have been in this business for a long time. I don't need to tell you what we have. As long as Mr. Fan is willing to cooperate, we will absolutely guarantee your safety and send you to Manchuria. Whether you want to buy a house or land, or do business, we will provide help. What do you think, Mr. Fan?"
Fan Kangcheng smiled back, "Damn it, I joined the Renaissance Society when I was twenty-one, and I haven't made a single mistake in the past ten years. You must have caught me because of a traitor. A real man should be strong and unyielding. I really want to try out what methods you have. I am not talented, I am not good at literature or martial arts, but I have one thing, which is that I am stubborn."
Kitahara Ransuke's face darkened.
Another wannabe hero!
Before coming to China, Kitahara Ransuke had always believed in the power of torture.
What is torture?
Punishment that exceeds the limits of human willpower is called torture, otherwise it is just tickling.
Kitahara Ransuke had never seen anyone who could endure such inhuman punishments before.
But in less than two years, I have met several of them.
"Mr. Fan, I have seen many people like you, but later, you all knelt at my feet and begged me to forgive them. We have plenty of time, but I don't know how long Mr. Fan can hold on."
After saying that, Kitahara Ransuke stood up and called two military police over to tie Fan Kangcheng to the rack.
As soon as he was dragged to the wooden rack, Fan Kangcheng suddenly struggled violently, then hit his chin on the wood. With a muffled groan, a piece of flesh fell to the ground.
The gendarmes were all dumbfounded.
That's the tongue.
Fan Kangcheng turned his face, opened his bloody mouth, showed it to Kitahara Ransuke, and then actually laughed.
Kitahara Ransuke squinted his eyes and felt a chill on his back.
After a long while, he said coldly: "Stop the bleeding. He has no tongue but still has his hands. If he can hold on for a day and a night, I will personally find a good grave for him."
After saying that, Kitahara Ransuke suppressed his violent emotional fluctuations and walked out of the interrogation room.
Just at this time Lin Ze came back, and he took the initiative to ask Lin Ze for a cigarette.
He took a deep breath and then said bitterly: "I don't understand why these people do this!"
Lin Ze didn't know what happened, so he didn't ask any more questions. He reported the situation of the search of the grocery store, "Beiyuan-kun, we didn't find anything unusual, no radio or anything like that, but we did find some account books. I took a quick look and it didn't look like there was any secret code. Should we send someone to chase them?"
Kitahara Ransuke shook his head.
This place is not like Beijing. Outside the city, there are mountains. Beyond the mountains, there are vast grasslands. You can just find a place to hide. Where can you find one?
Even if it could be found, the manpower required would be unbearable.
"This Fan guy refused to cooperate and even knocked out his tongue. Let's quickly interrogate the others."
Lin Ze thought to himself, what a man.
Fan Kangcheng is a tough guy, but not everyone is as tough as him. The interrogation lasted until the evening and finally got some useful clues.
A captured middle-level official at the Chahar Station gave some useful information, most likely related to Junma.
Chahar Station has always been presided over by Deputy Station Chief Fan Kangcheng, while the station chief has never shown up.
What is surprising is that before Suiyuan Station was wiped out this time, there had never been any problems at Chahar and Suiyuan stations, not even once.
The team leader confessed that once, Fan Kangcheng instructed him to deal with a mole.
It turned out that this traitor had just defected to Kanai Shoji and was discovered and killed before he could take any action.
Kitahara Ransuke concluded that Junma was the stationmaster, and Junma was hiding among the high-ranking figures in Chanan, either beside Kanai Shoji, or in the Administrative Committee or the Police Station.
Lin Ze couldn't help but think of the cigarettes.
The cigarette that Zhang Fuzhi handed him yesterday was the Big Cannon Fort.
night.
There was a sudden commotion in Zhangjiazhuang. First, gunshots were heard near the hospital, and then fires broke out in several places, one of which was actually Prince De's palace.
Upon receiving the news, Kitahara Ransuke felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The horse must have sensed something was wrong and created the commotion!
Kanai Shoji hurried to see Kitahara Ransuke.
"Lieutenant Colonel Kitahara, Lieutenant Colonel Kitahara! It's bad, Battelle was shot, and Zhang Fuzhi is missing!"
Kitahara Ransuke suddenly looked up!
"Close the city gates and let's go to the hospital!"
"Hayi!"
Lin Ze hurriedly followed, and the two cars drove to the hospital.
Zhangjiazhuang is not a big city, and we arrived there in a short while. The place has been under martial law. Jin Jing Zhang Er explained: "Bater is not only the most trusted person of King De, but he is also a grassland prince. He is very important. The enemy must have a purpose for picking him."
Kitahara Ransuke walked into the ward and asked, "Have you identified the murderer?"
Unexpectedly, Battelle's weak voice came from the ward, "No need to check, it's that bastard Zhang Fuzhi!"
Everyone looked at each other.
Kitahara Ransuke walked to the bedside.
Bater was a really miserable guy. First, he had gastric bleeding due to drinking, and before he recovered, he was shot. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and the bullet hit his shoulder. It was really thrilling. If it was twenty centimeters off, Bater's head would have been blown off.
At this time, his wound had been bandaged. I don’t know if it was because of fear or blood loss, but his fat face turned frighteningly pale.
Kitahara Ransuke asked, "Did you see that it was Zhang Fuzhi?"
Bater snorted coldly and tried to sit up. Perhaps because the wound was too painful, beads of sweat covered his forehead. He finally gave up and lay on the bed weakly, saying, "He thought that I couldn't recognize him after he changed his clothes and covered his face. I stared at him for too long, how could I not recognize his figure!"
Kitahara Ransuke asked: "Why did he want to kill you?"
Battelle did not answer, but looked at Kanai Shoji.
Kanai Shoji hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Bater, the situation in Chahar is complicated. I believe Kitahara-kun can understand. As long as you don't have any problems with your position, no matter what happens, the higher-ups will not blame you."
Battelle laughed mockingly, "Kanei-kun, I don't believe you don't know that Zhang Fuzhi handled a large amount of various materials. These materials are related to the Osaka Division, right? Where did all these things go in the end?"
NFBE