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Upon hearing about such a significant business opportunity, Lin Fu finally perked up and stepped forward, saying, "Yes, yes! What else would you like, esteemed guest?"
"I want you."
"What?"
Lin Fu was taken aback, and before he could react, a dagger was pressed against his waist. "Don't move! This is a robbery!"
This was the cleverness of Su Han. If he had claimed to be an undercover guard of Royal Confidential Office, Lin Fu might have desperately cried out for help and fought back. But by presenting themselves as robbers, the situation changed entirely. After all, most robbers were after money, not lives. Moreover, this was Tiandu, beneath the emperor's feet; causing a death here could lead to severe consequences.
Sure enough, Lin Fu's previously terrified expression relaxed. "Alright, alright! Just don’t hurt me; I’ll give you whatever you want."
"Come with us."
The three men flanked Lin Fu and swiftly led him away from Wanbao Trading Company. Lin Fu's legs felt weak, and his whole body trembled. He finally understood that those who had kidnapped him were not robbers. This was not a mountain bandit's lair but an interrogation room!
On eith Second Division de hung various torture devices. In the center stood a wooden barrel filled with water, with a whip soaking inside.
"Strike!"
Su Han pulled over a stool and sat down, coldly uttering a single word. Before Lin Fu could react, the burly Zhao Gang picked up the whip with a fierce expression and lashed it at Lin Fu, who was bound there.
"Ah!"
A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the interrogation room. Zhao Gang continued to strike five times before finally stopping.
At this moment, Lin Fu was battered and bruised, crying out in pain, "It hurts... It hurts... What do you want to ask? I'll tell you everything, I swear..."
The goal had been achieved.
Su Han then asked, "I know that Wanbao Trading Company is the contact point for Southern Chu. Now, tell me everything you know."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Lin Fu was not a tough nut to crack. He had been intimidated right from the start, and his fear had reached its peak. "Wanbao Trading Company is a spy base established by the Intelligence Department of Southern Chu in Yingdu, specifically responsible for gathering military intelligence. The person in charge of the base is... Wang Biao..."
"Wait." Su Han suddenly interrupted him. "What did you say? The name of the person in charge."
"Wang... Biao."
Su Han sneered, "You were relatively clear when you were explaining earlier, but when it came to this name, there was a noticeable pause. This indicates that you're fabricating a name. When I asked again, you said 'Wang' in a low voice and 'Biao' more loudly, which shows you're trying to bolster your courage. Lin Fu, you're lying!"
"I’m not! I’m not!" Lin Fu panicked.
God, how could this person determine he was lying just by the tone of his voice?
Su Han was too tired to argue further: "Hit him!"
"Don't hit me! It's Li Yifeng!" Lin Fu completely broke down. "He is the assistant to the Director of the Intelligence Department of Southern Chu, holding the title of Xiao Wei!"
Lin Yu exchanged glances with his companions.
Xiao Wei?
Oh my God, they were about to catch a big fish!
"Let him down." Su Han was satisfied as he watched Lin Fu endure the pain and limp toward him. "Do you want to live or die?"
"I want to live! I want to live!"
"Good. Then write down everything you've done at Wanbao Trading Company over the years."
"Yes, yes."
"Second, send a message to Li Yifeng, telling him to go to Yue Lai Inn, Tian Zi Ding Room in one hour. Just say you have important intelligence to report!"
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