"Sir, I must know what you all do for a living, right? I was just meeting with Secretary Su for tea, is there some misunderstanding?"
When Li Zhiqun heard that Feng Sinian had fallen to such a state and was still trying to deny it, he didn't bother with him. He waved his hand, and a burly man stepped forward and delivered a powerful hook punch to Feng Sinian's upper abdomen.
It felt like being hit hard by a heavy hammer; Feng Sinian couldn't help but cry out in pain as his stomach churned.
"Let me introduce myself. This is the Kagesa Agency. We are intelligence officers from the Japanese Kagesa Agency. My surname is Li, and my name is Li Zhiqun! I am also the director of the new government's Special Agent Headquarters. You should have heard of me, right?"
Despite the pain in his body, Feng Sinian was still startled when he heard the name Li Zhiqun. As someone who worked in intelligence, he was well aware of the notorious reputation of the puppet government's secret service headquarters.
"Oh...it's Director Li! Please don't misunderstand, everyone. I'm just trying to make a living, I haven't offended you at all..."
"alright!"
Li Zhiqun had no time to argue with him. He stood up, took a few steps to Feng Sinian, and asked again, "I'm too busy to waste time. Tell me your real identity and your superior!"
Feng Sinian was taken aback. His eyes widened immediately, and he hurriedly explained, "Director Li, what kind of identity could I have? Please don't misunderstand, my real identity is the manager of Yuanda Trading Company. If you don't believe me, go and ask around, I..."
"beat!"
At Li Zhiqun's command, several burly men rushed forward and began punching and kicking Feng Sinian, causing him to scream in pain until he could no longer speak and his breathing became weak.
Li Zhiqun waved his hand to signal them to stop, and the group stepped aside.
At this moment, Feng Sinian was lying on the ground with his chair, his face covered in bruises, his eyes swollen, blood flowing from his nose, and blood foam coming out of his mouth. He was coughing incessantly on the ground, looking extremely miserable!
"Su Jiaxiang has confessed to everything, and you're still trying to deny it! I'll ask you one last time, what is your true identity? If your answer doesn't satisfy me, I'll send you downstairs to the interrogation room, where at least dozens of forms of torture await you. In less than an hour, you'll be completely broken, every bone in your body will be shattered. By then, you'll be a cripple! Think it over!"
Li Zhiqun didn't try to scare Feng Sinian at all. Given the methods of the Japanese intelligence agency, if Feng Sinian were thrown in, it wouldn't be long before his flesh and blood were stripped off.
Upon hearing this, Feng Sinian trembled with fear and quickly cried out, "I'll talk, I'll talk..."
Upon hearing this, Li Zhiqun glanced at Feng Sinian with disdain. This guy had no backbone at all; he started talking after just a few punches and kicks.
A burly man stepped forward and helped Feng Sinian, chair and all, up from the ground. He sat up straight, and Li Zhiqun returned to his seat, asking again, "Who are you?"
Feng Sinian knew there was no point in persisting; once he was in the interrogation room, he would have to talk anyway. So he honestly replied, "My name is indeed Feng Sinian, and I am the manager of Yuanda Trading Company. That's true..."
Seeing Li Zhiqun's gaze turn fierce again, he quickly added, "Of course, besides that, I also do some intelligence business. You know it's not easy to make a living these days, but... but I'm really not a Chongqing element, really. You should know that all the Chongqing elements in Nanjing have been caught by the Twenty-One, from the Military Intelligence Bureau and the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics..."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
When Li Zhiqun heard Feng Sinian mention "Number Twenty-One," he felt a surge of displeasure. The Nanjing Special Agent Division, headed by Wen Hao, was now completely disobeying Li Zhiqun's orders and was targeting him at every turn. As a result, he didn't even dare to reveal his whereabouts during his trip to Nanjing, fearing that Wen Hao would ruin things for him. He couldn't swallow this insult.
"So, you really are an information broker?"
"Yes, yes, I am an intelligence broker!" Feng Sinian quickly nodded and admitted. He knew that if he identified himself as an intelligence broker, he might be able to escape this predicament. However, if he was labeled as a Chongqing agent, his chances of getting out alive would be slim!
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