The host is no longer a human today.

Chapter 380 Report to the Marshal, Young Master Shen is causing trouble again (11)

Lin Yinxi leaned weakly on the rack behind him, his legs hanging limply, blood dripping down his trouser legs, forming a puddle of blood under his feet. A fine layer of sweat appeared on his body, and he looked at Hong Xiang with mockery in his eyes.

"Hong Xiang, you... you are just a waste... Death is just a relief for me... And you will definitely... be completely overthrown by my comrades!"

Although his voice was weak, his tone was firm as iron, and the everlasting light in his eyes was showing off to Hong Xiang.

Hong Xiang sneered, "Humph, let's see whether you die faster or your accomplices come faster!"

Lin Yinxi was already somewhat unconscious. In order to prevent Hong Xiang from extracting information from him later, he was now concentrating all his energy on staying awake and had no energy to pay attention to him.

Hong Xiang didn't care about his reaction. He turned around and looked at the torture instruments hanging on the wall. "Let me think about it. Whips, branding irons, clamps... I wonder which one can make Mr. Lin speak willingly?"

Unfortunately, Lin Yinxi's eyes were slightly closed, and she did not react as he had imagined.

There was a crackling sound in the furnace from time to time, and the soldering iron was burned red. Hong Xiang took out the soldering iron and turned to walk towards Lin Yinxi.

"Strip him off for me." Hong Xiang had a cruel smile on his face as he watched Lin Yinxi's clothes being stripped off, revealing his scarred chest.

The red-hot iron was swaying right in front of his eyes, and the scorching heat was very noticeable. Lin Yinxi waited silently for the pain to come, and was forced to clench his hands tightly behind his back.

Hong Xiang said nonchalantly: "I'm giving you one last chance, will you tell me or not?"

"Hehe, trying to get words out of me is impossible!" Lin Yinxi suddenly laughed. Although there was still blood in his mouth, he did not look weak at all.

Hong Xiang's eyes became even colder. He exerted force with his hand, and the red-hot iron made a crackling sound as it pressed against his flesh. The smell of burnt flesh filled his nostrils.

Lin Yinxi tilted his head back tightly, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his back. When the sweat touched the wound, the pain became even more continuous.

Hong Xiang's hands kept moving, with a strange excitement in his eyes. He continued to press hard twice before letting go of the soldering iron.

Throwing the branding iron into the furnace, Hong Xiang began to think about the next torture device.

Now that the deadline given by the higher-ups was getting closer, he no longer held out for hope. He just felt that even if he didn't end up well, he wouldn't give Qin Jingzhao the chance to make a contribution.

The light in the interrogation room was dim, with flickering human figures on the wall and occasional muffled groans, telling of the horror and cruelty of the darkness.

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"The patient is too seriously injured. I'm afraid he can't be saved." The doctor sighed helplessly and looked at Qin Jingzhao.

Qin Jingzhao's eyes instantly turned red, and he glared at Hong Xiang fiercely, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You don't have the ability, so you're afraid that I'll take away your credit?"

The man lying on the bed now has a fever that makes his face red, his lips have become dry, and a lot of whip marks and burns can be vaguely seen under his hospital gown.

Qin Jingzhao's hands hanging at his sides were clenched tightly, and blood was dripping at his feet. It can be seen that he was suppressing his emotions.

Hong Xiang didn't think much about it, but was rather complacent. "So what? Even if I can't get better, you can't step on me to get to the top. Haven't you always been indifferent to fame and gain? Why can't you sit still now that the duck in your mouth has flown away?"

Qin Jingzhao glared at him angrily and threw a punch at him. "I want to make a contribution, but I am willing to give up my own interests for the benefit of the organization. What about you? Have you ever thought about losing such an important member of the Kuomintang? How can you catch more members of the Kuomintang later?"

Hong Xiang sneered, "Okay, stop flattering yourself..."

With a "click", the door was pushed open from the outside. When Hong Xiang saw the person coming, his somewhat arrogant expression froze on his face.

If the person coming is not Jiang Ying, then who else could it be?

Qin Jingzhao saw the surprise on Jiang Ying's face, "Commander... Commander, you just heard it, Hong Xiang is clearly unfaithful to you!"

Jiang Ying looked at Hong Xiang with an inexplicable emotion.

"Commander, I didn't do that. It was Qin Jingzhao who made it up!" Hong Xiang came to his senses and begged for mercy.

Jiang Ying suddenly kicked Hong Xiang in the leg, and the two of them fell to the ground. "Catch him and send him to the Military Intelligence Bureau for interrogation."

Hong Xiang was stunned. "Commander! Not Commander. I am being wronged. I really did not collude with the Kuomintang! You must be more discerning!"

At this moment, Hong Xiang no longer cared about concealing his scheming intentions. The most important thing was to get rid of his identity as a spy first.

"Commander, I am the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau. I have interrogated so many Kuomintang members. If I were really a Kuomintang member, how could I possibly take action against them?"

Jiang Ying seemed to be angered by his words, "I don't think you will cry until you see the coffin!"

Seeing Jiang Ying's furious look, Qin Jingzhao quietly retreated behind him and watched Hong Xiang unable to defend himself.

"Just last night, I received reliable information that one of our Military Intelligence Bureau directors is from the Kuomintang!"

Jiang Ying sat down on the chair and looked at Hong Xiang. "You two are the only directors. Xiao Qin has always been efficient, but you are always incompetent. Now you are deliberately trying to kill an important figure in the Kuomintang. You say you are not a traitor, then who is the traitor?!"

Hong Xiang looked up in shock when he heard that. After realizing what was happening, he immediately pointed at Qin Jingzhao and yelled, "It's you, isn't it? You did it on purpose. You are a member of the Kuomintang! Commander, Commander, believe me, Qin Jingzhao is a member of the Kuomintang. Heaven and earth can bear witness to my loyalty to you, Commander!"

Hong Xiang rolled and crawled, grabbing Jiang Ying's trouser legs, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would be locked up and interrogated as a traitor.

However, Jiang Ying just thought he was biting randomly, so he kicked him away, waved his hand and asked someone to take him away, then turned to look at Qin Jingzhao.

"Xiao Qin, you will be responsible for interrogating Hong Xiang when you return. People like him are always timid and afraid of trouble, so you will definitely be able to successfully incite him to rebel."

Qin Jingzhao's eyes flickered, and he said hesitantly: "Commander, since Hong Xiang is a member of the Kuomintang, he has been hiding for so long, maybe his true character is not what he appears to be."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the hospital bed, with a look of pity in his eyes, "In fact, if it was Lin Yinxi, maybe we could get some useful information from him through interrogation, but..."

Jiang Ying naturally knew what was left unsaid. He had originally thought that Lin Yinxi had not revealed any useful information for such a long time, so it was fine if he died. But now he thought it would be a good idea to let Qin Jingzhao try again.

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