frightfiction Chapter 1011 Haruhara Akiko
Chapter 1011 Haruhara Akiko
The soldiers on guard duty watched them go in, but they remained highly vigilant, keeping their eyes fixed on Jiang Jiyun.
Moreover, they didn't even loosen their grip on their guns for a moment; these soldiers were still shaken by the harrowing events of the previous night.
Last night, the bald female Japanese soldier who was captured somehow managed to break free of her ropes, injure two guards, and escape.
The female Japanese soldier was unaware that she had entered a heavily guarded military camp.
As expected, before she could even step out of the courtyard, she was knocked unconscious again and became a prisoner once more.
This time, it wasn't just a simple chop from Oda; it was a group of people who punched and kicked him until he was half-dead before dragging him inside.
Fortunately, the two wounded young soldiers received timely medical treatment, thanks to the special medicine; otherwise, they would probably have already died heroically last night.
After careful consideration, the political commissar decisively ordered that the female agent's legs be crippled on the spot.
The reason is simple: once the interrogation is over and they get the information from her head, based on her appearance alone, the higher-ups won't spare her.
As soon as Jiang Jiyun stepped into the room, his gaze instantly shifted to the woman who was tied to the wooden frame.
Upon closer inspection, she couldn't help but gasp: Oh my god!
Amazed, Jiang Jiyun quickly reached into her handbag and pulled out a delicate mirror no bigger than the palm of her hand.
He first observed the person in front of him for a moment, then examined himself repeatedly in the mirror, muttering to himself: Isn't this the same face?
Jiang Jiyun put away the mirror in her hand, then walked up to the woman and stood there quietly staring at her.
A deep, hoarse voice broke the silence: If I had known you, this menace, would come back alive and kicking, I should have killed you with one blow back then!
After the woman finished speaking, her gaze fell on Jiang Wenming in the crowd.
Jiang Jiyun seemed completely unconcerned by the woman's harsh words.
A slight smirk played on her lips as she coldly replied, "Since you've already decided I'm a menace, haven't you heard the old Chinese proverb, 'A scourge lives on for a thousand years'? Let me tell you, even if you all go to see the King of Hell, I won't die!"
Jiang Jiyuan, Commander Feng, and others standing nearby felt a sense of relief upon hearing her explanation of the scourge.
If they could become as capable as Jiang Jiyun, that would be a good thing, at least they could deal with those Japanese devils and treacherous spies!
An officer in charge of the interrogation quickly walked over and reported to everyone: "After we brought her back last night, we have been interrogating her non-stop, but no matter how we threaten or bribe her, her mouth is as tight as a clam shell, and we can't pry out a single word of the truth!"
“It’s okay that she didn’t say anything before; she’ll tell you everything in a bit,” Jiang Jiyun said softly.
At the same time, her right hand had already reached into her handbag and started rummaging around.
The eyes of everyone in the room were drawn to him as they saw Jiang Jiyun take a small glass bottle out of his bag.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Wei, who was standing to the side, immediately stepped forward at Jiang Jiyuan's nod of approval, took the small bottle, and poured out a pill.
Jiang Jiyuan and his team knew exactly what kind of medicine was in that small bottle; it was an essential item for interrogation!
However, this drug was extremely rare, and the manufacturing process was complex and cumbersome. Jiang Jiyun repeatedly failed in his attempts to produce it, and the number he was able to successfully produce was extremely small.
Because of this, most of the pills were in the hands of the leaders of the base area, and a few were in the hands of Jiang Jiyun.
Jiang Jiyuan had two pills before, but he used them during the previous interrogation.
Jiang Jiyun usually treasured these rare pills and was reluctant to use them.
At that moment, when the woman saw Xiao Wei walking towards her with a grayish-brown pill in his hand, her eyes immediately revealed a sense of wariness.
She clenched her teeth, unwilling to take the medicine.
With a blank expression, Xiao Wei reached out his left hand, grabbed the woman's cheeks, and with a sudden burst of strength, dislocated her jaw.
Just as the woman's mouth was forced open, Xiao Wei quickly threw the pill in his hand into her mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he used his left hand to forcefully lift the woman's chin upwards again, and at the same time as the chin returned to its original position, he pushed the pill deep into her throat.
"Cough cough cough... Ugh..." The woman began to cough violently, and her body trembled involuntarily.
She tried her best to vomit up the pills she had just swallowed, but it all seemed to be in vain.
They simply couldn't understand how Jiang Jiyun had managed to create such a miraculous pill.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't spit out the medicine. Once swallowed, this tiny pill would take effect very quickly.
Jiang Jiyuan raised his wrist, his eyes fixed on the watch hands. Time ticked by, and before a minute had passed, the woman's eyes, which had been filled with hatred and fear, gradually lost their luster and became empty and lifeless.
Seeing the woman's condition, Ma Chao, who was standing to the side, quietly signaled to the two people in charge of the interrogation: "You can begin the interrogation now."
After receiving instructions, one of them stepped forward, approached the woman, and held a pen and paper in his hand, ready to record her statement.
Luan Ming took a deep breath and asked, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
Just when everyone thought it was pointless, the woman slowly opened her lips and uttered a string of unfamiliar and incomprehensible syllables: "Shinto kara laita Haruhara Akiko." (From Kobe, Haruhara Akiko.)
Upon hearing this, Luan Ming was stunned. The pen he was holding remained suspended in mid-air, not falling for a long time.
Just as he was at a loss, another person next to Commander Feng stood up, walked quickly over, and took the paper and pen from him.
He said to Luan Ming: She was speaking the language of the Japanese country just now. I will take notes. Please continue with your questions.
Jiang Jiyun could only understand a little bit. She asked curiously, "Is this how your face originally looked, or was it altered?"
"The six-pointed statue of もともとがあったが, the modified eight-pointed statue of を経てができたのだ." (Originally there was a six-pointed statue, but it was transformed into an eight-pointed statue.)
Everyone frowned and pondered after hearing the translator's words. Had the Japanese become so capable?
If given the opportunity, could they freely replace any one of them?
Later, Luan Chuan asked her some questions about espionage operations, and the woman answered honestly.