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Chapter 2070 (Bonus Chapter 2 of 4 for the Alliance Leader's [Extra Large Iced Mocha without Ic

Chapter 2070 (Bonus Chapter 2 of 4 for the Alliance Leader's Second Donation for "Extra Large Iced Mocha Without Ice")

“Then, I’ll ask again,” Qiao Chuntao said, “your names, positions, and real names.”

After speaking, Qiao Chuntao smiled and glanced at the five people.

"Bag-ya-lu!" roared a burly man. "The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire will not yield!"

Upon hearing this, a man wearing small round glasses changed his expression drastically, his eyes revealing a mixture of anger and sorrow. "Huang Jing, what nonsense are you spouting!"

"Too late!" Qiao Chuntao gave a mocking sneer.

The fact that this Japanese agent, who used the Chinese name 'Huang Jing', spoke directly confirmed one thing: they were indeed Japanese!

Although he, Qi Wu, and Sheng Shuyu had all previously concluded that the group was Japanese, they had never had any concrete evidence. However, Huang Jing's angry outburst provided the most compelling evidence.

……

“This brave warrior of the Great Japanese Empire,” Qiao Chuntao approached 'Huang Jing’. “We Chinese have an old saying, ‘A true man does not change his name or surname,’ what is your real name?”

Huang Jing shut his mouth. After being scolded by Hirata Hideroku, he immediately realized the serious mistake he had made.

"Truly a warrior!" Qiao Chuntao clapped her hands and laughed. "Come on, break every single bone in this warrior's body. I want to see just how hard the bones of the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire are!"

"Yes, sir!" Several interrogators rubbed their hands together and began their work with great enthusiasm.

The screams echoed throughout the torture chamber.

Huang Jing fainted repeatedly, only to be revived each time by being doused with cold salt water.

Finally, this warrior of the Great Japanese Empire could no longer hold on, "I'll talk, I'll talk."

……

"Baka yarou!" Hirata Hideroku shouted angrily, "Ono, you coward!"

Qiao Chuntao pointed at the man and said, "Take good care of this distinguished guest!"

Hirata Hideroku's screams began to ring out.

Qiao Chuntao took a deep breath, a look of intoxication on his face. "Ono-kun, listen, what a beautiful voice."

Ono's eyes were filled with terror; in his eyes, this Chinese man was nothing short of a devil.

“Alright, now you can answer my question, Ono-kun,” Qiao Chuntao said.

……

“Hai,” Ono said. “My name is Ono Seiichiro, and I belong to…”

"Baka yarou!" a Japanese agent finally couldn't help but curse.

Qiao Chuntao took two steps forward, grabbed the man's hair, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, produced a dagger, pulling it back against the man's neck...

"Alright, now the noise is gone." Qiao Chuntao said to Ono Seiichiro, who was playing with the dagger in his hand, fresh blood dripping from the tip.

Ono Seiichiro swallowed hard; the immense fear even made him temporarily forget his pain.

……

“My name is Seiichiro Ono, and I belong to the Third Independent Covert Group in Chongqing of the Empire,” Seiichiro Ono said.

Qiao Chuntao sized up the other three Japanese agents, who hung their heads and remained silent, no longer daring to speak.

"Very good, this is a good start." Qiao Chuntao clapped her hands. "That's how it should be, you should be polite."

He said to Seiichiro Ono, "So, Tao Run, what is his true identity?"

Ono Seiichiro fell silent.

……

Qiao Chuntao seemed unconcerned by Ono Seiichiro's silence. He walked towards a Japanese agent who had been shot in the shoulder. "Brave warrior," he said, "Ono Seiichiro seems to have forgotten his manners again."

“There’s an old Chinese saying, ‘Those who understand the times are heroes,’” Qiao Chuntao said. “Can you answer this question?”

The Japanese agent he named remained silent.

"Either you speak up and you live, Ono Seiichiro dies," Qiao Chuntao said.

Then, he pointed to another Japanese agent, "This brave man, either you speak, you live, Ono Seiichiro dies, and this one—"

He then pointed to the silent Japanese agent, "He is living a life worse than death."

……

The Japanese agent looked up, his eyes filled with fear and unease, seemingly not expecting the other party to present him with such a terrifying choice.

"No, no, no, I'll talk, I'll talk!" Ono Seiichiro suddenly screamed in terror from the side.

"Really?" Qiao Chuntao looked at Ono Seiichiro. "I hate people who don't know manners, especially liars. Lying is the worst virtue."

"I said," Ono Seiichiro exclaimed in a panic, "Tao Run's real name is Matsuo Seiichi, and he is the leader of the third independent undercover team in Chongqing."

"Very good." Qiao Chuntao nodded in satisfaction and clapped his hands. "Ono-kun, you have earned yourself the right to continue breathing."

Then, he pointed to the Japanese agent who had just been questioned and had been shot in the shoulder, "What's his name?"

……

“Miyazaki Kosaburo,” Ono Seiichiro quickly said.

"A good name," Qiao Chuntao said approvingly.

Ono Seiichiro was taken aback, not understanding why Miyazaki Kosaburo was a good name.

Then, to his horror, he saw Zhou Changliu quickly draw his gun and shoot Miyazaki Kosaburo in the head.

"I already told you, why did you still kill him!" Ono Seiichiro roared.

“I just said, he said, you die.” Qiao Chuntao smiled. “Conversely, if he doesn’t say anything and you don’t say anything, you both die.”

“You’re crazy, you’re crazy!” Seiichiro Ono muttered.

"So, what's his name?" Qiao Chuntao pointed again.

"Muramasa Koichi," Ono Seiichiro said instinctively, terrified.

……

"And this one?" Qiao Chuntao pointed again.

Just as Ono Seiichiro was about to speak, Qiao Chuntao said again, "No need, let this warrior answer for himself."

He walked up to the man, smiled slightly, and said, "Brave warrior, I believe you are a polite person, aren't you?"

“Bagyaluo!” the man roared. “The Empire will surely occupy Chongqing and kill all the Chinese.”

“Cut off his tongue,” Qiao Chuntao said, frowning.

"Yes!"

After the screams, there were sobbing sounds.

"Shut up!" Qiao Chuntao raised his hand again and shot the tongueless man dead. Then he looked at Muramasa Koichi and asked, "Muramasa-kun, can you tell me what this warrior's name is?"

"Kitamura." Muramasa Hiroshi lowered his eyes to the ground, "Kitamura Hidetoshi."

……

“Very good.” Qiao Chuntao nodded slightly. “The position of Kitamura Hidetoshi.”

"A member of the third independent undercover team in Chongqing," Muramasa Koichi said.

"Where is this Kitamura-kun from?" Qiao Chuntao asked.

“A Hiroshima native,” Muramasa Koichi said.

"Hiroshima, what a great place." Qiao Chuntao nodded. "Are all the people of Hiroshima this tough?"

He then looked at Seiichiro Ono and asked.

"Probably, probably." Ono Seiichiro didn't know how to answer.

“Those people from Hiroshima really deserve to die,” Qiao Chuntao nodded and said calmly.

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