Hua Jianxiong took the towel handed over by Wu Sibao, wiped his sticky fingers, slowly walked to one end of the torture bench, and walked to Kitajima Jing's feet.
Seeing Kitajima Jing's small and fair beautiful feet hunched backwards, her delicate toes trembled in pain again and again
He squatted down and grabbed Kitajima's trembling feet in his hands.
Kitajima's toes are very slender, with deep arches. The toenails are well-trimmed, revealing a pink luster. The whole foot looks delicate and delicate
Hua Jianxiong stroked Kitajima Jing's cold jade feet with his hands, rubbed Kitajima Jing's toes with his fingers.
He was like a cat teasing rats, and rubbed his face as if he was casually asking: How about it, have you thought about it? Who instructed you to approach Lao Pei? Who gave the order to kill him? Come out quickly! Don't be foolish with me!
Kitajima Jing showed a blank look in her tired eyes. It was obvious that Hua Jianxiong's problem was beyond her expectations.
Her head was hanging weakly to the side, and she murmured at a loss: No one instructed me... It was myself...Ah... It hurts...
His grandmother's, he's not honest!
The woman's answer made Wu Sibao smoke and a big hand like an iron plier pinched her breasts, which were rounded by the ropes.
Hua Jianxiong was not surprised
He knew that Kitashima Shizuki would not tell the person behind her even if he died, otherwise she would have died without a place to bury her.
He just wanted to take the opportunity to observe Kitashima's reaction and verify it with the information he got from Fujiwara Kako in the afternoon to ensure that everything is foolproof
He quietly played with the beautiful little beauty's slender feet, suddenly freed up his hand, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, put them to his mouth and took out a piece of it.
Seeing this, Wu Sibao hurriedly pulled out a red iron strip from the brazier in the corner of the house.
Hua Jianxiong leaned closer and lit the cigarette. After taking a few sips, he pinched Kitajima's left foot with his left hand, and lit the burning cigarette butt on his pink and white toes with his right hand.
Kitajima Shin's whole body tensed up, and his throat moaned in pain, and his slender feet pinched in Hua Jianxiong's hand were also trying to struggle desperately.
But her tight belt and Hua Jianxiong's iron-plied hands made her unable to hide at all
Hua Jianxiong continued to burn Kitajima's toes and soles with cigarette butts.
While burning, he said slowly: OK, let me change the question, who is your superior?
As he said that, he let go of Kitajima Jing's left foot and grabbed her right foot...
Kitajima Jing, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly saw a flash of light in her eyes when she heard Hua Jianxiong's problem. She calmed down and stopped struggling.
The right foot, which was caught by Hua Jianxiong, subconsciously shrank and did not move.
Before the cigarette butt in Hua Jianxiong's hand was burned, she struggled to lift her heavy eyelids and looked at Hua Jianxiong, licking her cracked lips, as if she had used all her strength, and she spit out three words with difficulty: Pei Renji was coaxing a smirk around, and Wu Sibao and his men almost burst into laughter.
A thug erraticly pinched Kitajima Jing's chin and asked with a lewd smile: Are you talking about that dead ghost? What kind of superior is he yours? Are you in bed?
Another thug was next to him and laughed and joked: Instruct yourself, you will kill your superiors with one shot... You can think of it!
With the thugs of teasing, the thugs laughed even more happily
But Hua Jianxiong didn't laugh
This seemingly ridiculous confession made him suddenly have an ominous premonition
Before he could figure out where this premonition came from, Wu Sibao carelessly pinched the woman's purple nipples and mocked: To Ah, he is your superior, why did you kill him?
Like a black lightning flashed through Hua Jianxiong's mind, he suddenly understood where his ominous premonition came from.
He quickly tried to dispel this ridiculous question, but it was too late
Kitajima Jing looked relieved and looked at Wu Sibao pitifully and said: I will help you, I will help you! Please stop hitting me again...
As she said that, she spoke calmly: We are all from the Military Control Commission Nanjing Station, Professor Pei is the special commissioner of Nanjing Station. He is both my division commander and my guide and superior. We are on the order of Chongqing to cooperate with the negotiations on the establishment of communication in Changchun. I was kept in the dark. Later, after learning the truth, I firmly opposed it. But the soldiers only follow the leader's order. I still followed Professor Pei to Changchun.
After arriving in Changchun, I repeatedly advised Professor Pei not to help the evildoer.
But he always evades me and says: Soldiers take obedience as their duty
If Chongqing wants us to promote the establishment of diplomatic relations, we must promote
I even offered to promise myself and said to him, we will die together, I will accompany you for the rest of my life, and I will not be this sinner forever forever
Who knows what he has to do? To endure humiliation and save the country in a curve. This traitor theory will deal with me
Seeing that their conspiracy was about to succeed, I had to destroy my relatives for justice and kill the traitors... Hua Jianxiong's ears were buzzing, Kitajima Jing's confession and the shorthand sounds of the recorder sounded like a bolt from the blue to him.
He cursed himself secretly: His grandma, it turns out that the final mystery is here! There are so many doubts, why didn't I expect that the Japanese conspiracy is here! They are not in a hurry to kill her, they just want to find an opportunity to say this. They want to use this farce that almost broke the scene to pull Chongqing into the water! The Chongqing Mansion did not eat meat, but was flirting with a slut
Thinking of this, his teeth were so angry that he took the red cigarette butt from his mouth and pressed it down on Kitajima's white and tender feet.
Ah... it hurts...it's burning me to death...
Kitajima's scream made people's eardrum hurt
But Hua Jianxiong seemed to have heard nothing. He put the cigarette in his hand and took it hard, then took it down and poked it everywhere on Kitajima Jing's white and tender feet.
But his eyes were staring blankly at a distance and I don't know where
He regretted that he was slowing down and actually gave this hateful Japanese girl the opportunity to say what she had wanted to say for a long time
They are very clear that such interrogation must be recorded, and all interrogation records must be reported and archived
Although Lin Meiyin did not come today's interrogation, the recorder at the scene was the heart of the old man she sent.
This confession will be placed on Boss Zhou's desk tomorrow, and Commander Hashimoto will of course receive a copy.
Look, within three days, the news will fly all over the sky, and the headlines on the front page of the newspaper can be guessed: Top secret channel news, Changchun Assassin's confession revealed, the assassin case was an internal strife in Chongqing. While thinking, the cigarette butt in his hand pressed down hard
Ouch... it hurts... it hurts... it all... it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all...
Kitajima Jing finally couldn't help crying in pain, her head and face covered in sweat
Hua Jianxiong was indifferent to Kitajima Jing's crying
His brain was spinning like a wheel
What to do? What to do now? Although I have explained to the Japanese and Boss Zhou now, I can stay out of the matter, once such explosive news comes to the news, it will definitely cause an uproar and abominable little girl who actually tricks her veterans!
Hua Jianxiong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Grandma, was she just fooled by her? She was really helpless?
Hua Jianxiong changed into a cigarette and poked Beidao's tender feet mechanically
Ah……
Kitajima Jing's screams were so angry that Hua Jianxiong was so clever: "Stupid bitch, why did I forget that she is Japanese Ah! I clearly know that she is Japanese Ah! As long as everyone knows that this female assassin is actually a Japanese spy, will their frame-up trick be defeated?
But how can she reveal her true identity?
Not to mention that the information in Fujiwara Kako's hand cannot be taken out, even if he can, he can't joke about his life.
Suddenly, he grinned: Let her say it out! Today she was in her palm, and she had the killing order from her master. She just wanted to deal with her as she wanted. No one would care about it and say that the dead would not speak. No one would know what happened in this torture room tonight. Just take this opportunity to expose the anger in my heart. I don’t believe that I can’t pry your mouth open.
At this time, four or five cigarette butts had been thrown on the ground
Seeing Kitashima's slender and beautiful feet covered with purple-black burn marks and transparent blisters burned from cigarette butts, she lowered her head and moaned weakly.
Hua Jianxiong stood up with a sneer, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and then crushed it hard with his leather shoes.
Hua Jianxiong used a handful of elm to survive in the sweat-soaked hair on Kitajima, staring at her fiercely without saying a word
Kitashima Shizuki is in so much pain now, she can't figure out why this is the case
The legs tied tightly by the strong belt seem to be no longer my own. Now the insteps, toes, and even the soles of the feet are burned by cigarette butts, as if they are ate them wildly by a group of hungry beasts.
I have done everything I should do and said everything I should say. Shouldn’t this person come to save me? Why did he kill me?
Kitajima Jing dodged Hua Jianxiong's cold gaze, and she began to shake
Despair is like a ferocious little beast gnawing on her increasingly fragile heart little by little
Hua Jianxiong's big hand was unscrupulously inserted into the woman's soft thighs, pounded into the wet hole, stirring and pulling out
Two fingers covered with mucus were raised to her eyes, and they spoke viciously in her ears at the right time: Silly girl, what story are you making for me? Who sent you to get close to Lao Pei? Who is your superior? Hurry up and confess to me! If you don’t want to, let them torture you every day and shoot your gun every day!
Listening to Hua Jianxiong's fierce questioning, Kitajima's heart was trembling
Shouldn't everything end here? Why aren't it an angel but a demon? Maybe... maybe he'll come right away and endure it... and endure it... and can't fail
Thinking of this, Kitashima gritted his teeth tightly and closed his eyes.
Her legs hurt so much that she was in pain, but she still decided to grit her teeth and hold on!
Maybe this is the last five minutes
Hua Jianxiong saw her emotional changes, sneered in his heart, gritted his teeth and signaled to Wu Sibao: Add bricks!
Wu Sibao responded, stood at the end of the torture bench, hugged Bei Daojing's feet with both hands, and pulled up with a strong sound. Another thug had already stuffed a piece of blue brick in his hand on the stack of bricks under her feet.
Ah...ah...I hurt Ah...
Kitashima Shizuki shook his head desperately, moaning loudly, his black hair spread out, and strands stuck to his sweaty cheeks.
Four blue bricks under her feet had been added, and her originally straight calves were bent upwards terriblely
Kitajima Jing vaguely felt that he could hear the rattle sound from his knee joints.
There were waves of Venus in front of her eyes, and the unbearable severe pain gnawed at her last little patience, tears and snot flowed all over her face involuntarily
Kitajima Jing’s feeling at this moment is just four words: Life is worse than death
She was so painful that she hit the wooden pillar behind her with her head banged.
She wailed regardless, hoping that she could get rid of this unbearable torture as soon as possible
Finally, she is thugs, will she?
As he kept asking questions, his eyes turned dark and he fainted
Seeing Kitajima Jing's small and fair beautiful feet hunched backwards, her delicate toes trembled in pain again and again
He squatted down and grabbed Kitajima's trembling feet in his hands.
Kitajima's toes are very slender, with deep arches. The toenails are well-trimmed, revealing a pink luster. The whole foot looks delicate and delicate
Hua Jianxiong stroked Kitajima Jing's cold jade feet with his hands, rubbed Kitajima Jing's toes with his fingers.
He was like a cat teasing rats, and rubbed his face as if he was casually asking: How about it, have you thought about it? Who instructed you to approach Lao Pei? Who gave the order to kill him? Come out quickly! Don't be foolish with me!
Kitajima Jing showed a blank look in her tired eyes. It was obvious that Hua Jianxiong's problem was beyond her expectations.
Her head was hanging weakly to the side, and she murmured at a loss: No one instructed me... It was myself...Ah... It hurts...
His grandmother's, he's not honest!
The woman's answer made Wu Sibao smoke and a big hand like an iron plier pinched her breasts, which were rounded by the ropes.
Hua Jianxiong was not surprised
He knew that Kitashima Shizuki would not tell the person behind her even if he died, otherwise she would have died without a place to bury her.
He just wanted to take the opportunity to observe Kitashima's reaction and verify it with the information he got from Fujiwara Kako in the afternoon to ensure that everything is foolproof
He quietly played with the beautiful little beauty's slender feet, suddenly freed up his hand, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, put them to his mouth and took out a piece of it.
Seeing this, Wu Sibao hurriedly pulled out a red iron strip from the brazier in the corner of the house.
Hua Jianxiong leaned closer and lit the cigarette. After taking a few sips, he pinched Kitajima's left foot with his left hand, and lit the burning cigarette butt on his pink and white toes with his right hand.
Kitajima Shin's whole body tensed up, and his throat moaned in pain, and his slender feet pinched in Hua Jianxiong's hand were also trying to struggle desperately.
But her tight belt and Hua Jianxiong's iron-plied hands made her unable to hide at all
Hua Jianxiong continued to burn Kitajima's toes and soles with cigarette butts.
While burning, he said slowly: OK, let me change the question, who is your superior?
As he said that, he let go of Kitajima Jing's left foot and grabbed her right foot...
Kitajima Jing, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly saw a flash of light in her eyes when she heard Hua Jianxiong's problem. She calmed down and stopped struggling.
The right foot, which was caught by Hua Jianxiong, subconsciously shrank and did not move.
Before the cigarette butt in Hua Jianxiong's hand was burned, she struggled to lift her heavy eyelids and looked at Hua Jianxiong, licking her cracked lips, as if she had used all her strength, and she spit out three words with difficulty: Pei Renji was coaxing a smirk around, and Wu Sibao and his men almost burst into laughter.
A thug erraticly pinched Kitajima Jing's chin and asked with a lewd smile: Are you talking about that dead ghost? What kind of superior is he yours? Are you in bed?
Another thug was next to him and laughed and joked: Instruct yourself, you will kill your superiors with one shot... You can think of it!
With the thugs of teasing, the thugs laughed even more happily
But Hua Jianxiong didn't laugh
This seemingly ridiculous confession made him suddenly have an ominous premonition
Before he could figure out where this premonition came from, Wu Sibao carelessly pinched the woman's purple nipples and mocked: To Ah, he is your superior, why did you kill him?
Like a black lightning flashed through Hua Jianxiong's mind, he suddenly understood where his ominous premonition came from.
He quickly tried to dispel this ridiculous question, but it was too late
Kitajima Jing looked relieved and looked at Wu Sibao pitifully and said: I will help you, I will help you! Please stop hitting me again...
As she said that, she spoke calmly: We are all from the Military Control Commission Nanjing Station, Professor Pei is the special commissioner of Nanjing Station. He is both my division commander and my guide and superior. We are on the order of Chongqing to cooperate with the negotiations on the establishment of communication in Changchun. I was kept in the dark. Later, after learning the truth, I firmly opposed it. But the soldiers only follow the leader's order. I still followed Professor Pei to Changchun.
After arriving in Changchun, I repeatedly advised Professor Pei not to help the evildoer.
But he always evades me and says: Soldiers take obedience as their duty
If Chongqing wants us to promote the establishment of diplomatic relations, we must promote
I even offered to promise myself and said to him, we will die together, I will accompany you for the rest of my life, and I will not be this sinner forever forever
Who knows what he has to do? To endure humiliation and save the country in a curve. This traitor theory will deal with me
Seeing that their conspiracy was about to succeed, I had to destroy my relatives for justice and kill the traitors... Hua Jianxiong's ears were buzzing, Kitajima Jing's confession and the shorthand sounds of the recorder sounded like a bolt from the blue to him.
He cursed himself secretly: His grandma, it turns out that the final mystery is here! There are so many doubts, why didn't I expect that the Japanese conspiracy is here! They are not in a hurry to kill her, they just want to find an opportunity to say this. They want to use this farce that almost broke the scene to pull Chongqing into the water! The Chongqing Mansion did not eat meat, but was flirting with a slut
Thinking of this, his teeth were so angry that he took the red cigarette butt from his mouth and pressed it down on Kitajima's white and tender feet.
Ah... it hurts...it's burning me to death...
Kitajima's scream made people's eardrum hurt
But Hua Jianxiong seemed to have heard nothing. He put the cigarette in his hand and took it hard, then took it down and poked it everywhere on Kitajima Jing's white and tender feet.
But his eyes were staring blankly at a distance and I don't know where
He regretted that he was slowing down and actually gave this hateful Japanese girl the opportunity to say what she had wanted to say for a long time
They are very clear that such interrogation must be recorded, and all interrogation records must be reported and archived
Although Lin Meiyin did not come today's interrogation, the recorder at the scene was the heart of the old man she sent.
This confession will be placed on Boss Zhou's desk tomorrow, and Commander Hashimoto will of course receive a copy.
Look, within three days, the news will fly all over the sky, and the headlines on the front page of the newspaper can be guessed: Top secret channel news, Changchun Assassin's confession revealed, the assassin case was an internal strife in Chongqing. While thinking, the cigarette butt in his hand pressed down hard
Ouch... it hurts... it hurts... it all... it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all... it's all...
Kitajima Jing finally couldn't help crying in pain, her head and face covered in sweat
Hua Jianxiong was indifferent to Kitajima Jing's crying
His brain was spinning like a wheel
What to do? What to do now? Although I have explained to the Japanese and Boss Zhou now, I can stay out of the matter, once such explosive news comes to the news, it will definitely cause an uproar and abominable little girl who actually tricks her veterans!
Hua Jianxiong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Grandma, was she just fooled by her? She was really helpless?
Hua Jianxiong changed into a cigarette and poked Beidao's tender feet mechanically
Ah……
Kitajima Jing's screams were so angry that Hua Jianxiong was so clever: "Stupid bitch, why did I forget that she is Japanese Ah! I clearly know that she is Japanese Ah! As long as everyone knows that this female assassin is actually a Japanese spy, will their frame-up trick be defeated?
But how can she reveal her true identity?
Not to mention that the information in Fujiwara Kako's hand cannot be taken out, even if he can, he can't joke about his life.
Suddenly, he grinned: Let her say it out! Today she was in her palm, and she had the killing order from her master. She just wanted to deal with her as she wanted. No one would care about it and say that the dead would not speak. No one would know what happened in this torture room tonight. Just take this opportunity to expose the anger in my heart. I don’t believe that I can’t pry your mouth open.
At this time, four or five cigarette butts had been thrown on the ground
Seeing Kitashima's slender and beautiful feet covered with purple-black burn marks and transparent blisters burned from cigarette butts, she lowered her head and moaned weakly.
Hua Jianxiong stood up with a sneer, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and then crushed it hard with his leather shoes.
Hua Jianxiong used a handful of elm to survive in the sweat-soaked hair on Kitajima, staring at her fiercely without saying a word
Kitashima Shizuki is in so much pain now, she can't figure out why this is the case
The legs tied tightly by the strong belt seem to be no longer my own. Now the insteps, toes, and even the soles of the feet are burned by cigarette butts, as if they are ate them wildly by a group of hungry beasts.
I have done everything I should do and said everything I should say. Shouldn’t this person come to save me? Why did he kill me?
Kitajima Jing dodged Hua Jianxiong's cold gaze, and she began to shake
Despair is like a ferocious little beast gnawing on her increasingly fragile heart little by little
Hua Jianxiong's big hand was unscrupulously inserted into the woman's soft thighs, pounded into the wet hole, stirring and pulling out
Two fingers covered with mucus were raised to her eyes, and they spoke viciously in her ears at the right time: Silly girl, what story are you making for me? Who sent you to get close to Lao Pei? Who is your superior? Hurry up and confess to me! If you don’t want to, let them torture you every day and shoot your gun every day!
Listening to Hua Jianxiong's fierce questioning, Kitajima's heart was trembling
Shouldn't everything end here? Why aren't it an angel but a demon? Maybe... maybe he'll come right away and endure it... and endure it... and can't fail
Thinking of this, Kitashima gritted his teeth tightly and closed his eyes.
Her legs hurt so much that she was in pain, but she still decided to grit her teeth and hold on!
Maybe this is the last five minutes
Hua Jianxiong saw her emotional changes, sneered in his heart, gritted his teeth and signaled to Wu Sibao: Add bricks!
Wu Sibao responded, stood at the end of the torture bench, hugged Bei Daojing's feet with both hands, and pulled up with a strong sound. Another thug had already stuffed a piece of blue brick in his hand on the stack of bricks under her feet.
Ah...ah...I hurt Ah...
Kitashima Shizuki shook his head desperately, moaning loudly, his black hair spread out, and strands stuck to his sweaty cheeks.
Four blue bricks under her feet had been added, and her originally straight calves were bent upwards terriblely
Kitajima Jing vaguely felt that he could hear the rattle sound from his knee joints.
There were waves of Venus in front of her eyes, and the unbearable severe pain gnawed at her last little patience, tears and snot flowed all over her face involuntarily
Kitajima Jing’s feeling at this moment is just four words: Life is worse than death
She was so painful that she hit the wooden pillar behind her with her head banged.
She wailed regardless, hoping that she could get rid of this unbearable torture as soon as possible
Finally, she is thugs, will she?
As he kept asking questions, his eyes turned dark and he fainted
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