No. 76, Avenue Joffre, Shanghai is a place that makes Chinese people hate to the bone and change color at the mention of it, the headquarters of the puppet government's special agents.

  The No. 76 Special Agent Headquarters of the Wang Puppet Government was a special agent organization, also known as "Central Executive Committee Special Affairs Committee Special Agent Headquarters", located at 76 Jessfield Road, Shanghai, commonly referred to as "Jessfield Road 76".

  In fact, although he was nominally subordinate to the Wang puppet government, he was directly led and controlled by the Japanese Tokko Department of Intelligence. So, this is a thorough traitor spy organization, a den of evil.

  The truck screeched to a halt, its tires scraping against the ground with a loud "screech", and Mu Yang also unconsciously leaned back in response to the sudden stop, only recovering when the vehicle came to a complete standstill.

  "Get off, get off quickly." The four agents on the truck grabbed Mu Yang and jumped off the truck.

  "I'm telling you, it's better to be polite to me, otherwise none of you will have a good ending." Mu Yang had already made up his mind and his expression also calmed down.

  "Little brat, you dare to be arrogant here at No. 76? Wait and see, I'll let you experience the severity of our 38 torture suites, and we'll see how many rounds you can withstand." As he spoke, a sinister smile still lingered on the face of this secret agent.

  Mu Yang furrowed his brow deeply, although he had already experienced many things, but towards such a person whose temperament was obviously somewhat twisted and abnormal, he still felt some psychological resistance, of course, more was deep disgust.

  Mo Yang was quickly taken to a spacious office and then fixed in the chair. Moving his two trapped arms, Mo Yang had an impulse to directly break through back to modern times, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

  These things are just a kind of tempering, and there is no life-threatening danger to oneself. At worst, one can just get through it, and with this thought in mind, Mushang didn't really flee in disarray.

  The iron gate creaked open, and a woman in her twenties with heavy makeup walked in. She gave Mu Yang a cold glance before sitting down on the chair opposite him. With an air of superiority, she said: "What's your name? What do you do? And what's your purpose here? It's better to speak up quickly, or else you'll suffer physical pain. You should know that very few people who don't cooperate with us can walk out of this place."

  "What if I don't say anything?" Murong Yang said calmly.

  The woman's face suddenly changed color, she slammed her hand on the table, making a loud "slap" sound. "You dare to provoke me at No. 76? You will die in a very ugly way! Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. With your pretty little face, there are plenty of people who want to play with you." After finishing speaking, she also made several sly laughs.

  Mu Yang secretly shook his head, really sympathizing with her.

  "I think you'd better let me go now, or it will be very ugly when I die, and I think it will be you." Mu Yang's face turned gloomy.

  The woman looked puzzled, this man was completely different from the others who were caught and brought in. Some begged, some cried, some gritted their teeth and refused to say anything until death, but this man in front of her had a calm and composed expression. What secret did he have?

  The woman also changed her tone and said: "What kind of person are you, it's better to say now, otherwise after the interrogation later, that suffering will be in vain."

  "I think you're the idiot," Murong said.

  The woman didn't react at first, but after understanding Mu Yang's words, her face changed drastically. She was about to take action when Mu Yang shouted loudly: "Stop! If you hit me, you and your family will all be buried with me. I mean what I say."

  The woman stopped in her tracks, he was startled by Mu Yang's words.

  "What kind of person are you?" the woman shouted angrily.

  "I call you an idiot and you don't even disagree, don't you know that after bringing someone back, you should search their body? The answer you want is in my jacket pocket." Mu Yang said to this abnormal woman.

  I really don't understand what kind of environment can produce such a woman.

  The woman turned her head and glanced at the two subordinates standing on one side, and the two subordinates lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the woman.

  "You guys didn't even search him, such a mistake, you should be punished for it, wait until this case is over, then I'll deal with you."

  The woman finished speaking with a huff and then walked over to Mu Yang's side, reaching out to feel around his upper body.

  "Hey, don't touch me randomly, do you know? The pocket of my shirt, can't you understand?" Mu Yang said angrily, his whole body shivering with cold sweat from being touched by this woman.

  The woman gave a cold glance at the arrogant Mu Yang, and in her mind she thought resentfully that if he were just an ordinary person, even if he had some connections with government personnel, she would have given him a label of a thug and then tortured him.

  The woman's hand touched something, then pulled it out of her chest pocket. She only took a glance and was stunned. This thing was too familiar to her, an army canteen, how could it be an army canteen?

  The woman raised her head, her face had already become very unsightly, and her voice was somewhat unnatural: "Are you Japanese?"

  "Don't give me nonsense, take a look at yourself." Mu Yang wouldn't give her a good face.

  "Kurita Akitsune, Japanese Army Department, Lieutenant Colonel." The woman's hands holding the military ID plate were shaking slightly.

  She was unwilling to believe it, but the fact was right in front of her - this person was indeed Japanese, and a lieutenant in the Imperial Army at that. The woman's eyes rolled over, and she shouted loudly: "You're an imposter! How could the Imperial Army speak Chinese so well? You're just a fake!"

  "Right now, I'm ordering you to unlock my chains and return my ID. Immediately," Mu Yang said coldly in Japanese, his tone so severe that it made the woman's body tremble with fear.

  It was a very natural reaction. The woman stood at attention and shouted loudly: "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!" After saying this sentence, she herself was stunned.

  "Bastard, what are you still standing there for? Quickly unlock the chains for Lieutenant General!" The woman loudly shouted to her two subordinates, her tone already somewhat changed.

  After unlocking the chain, Muyang rubbed his slightly red wrist and said to the woman: "Your Japanese is not bad, where did you graduate from?"

  "Ah, Lieutenant Colonel, I was sent to Kobe from Northeast China at the age of 10, then attended Yamata Elementary School for Girls, and later was sent to the Army Intelligence School for education." The woman answered straightly and respectfully.

  Muyang nodded and said in his mouth: "No wonder." After finishing, he directly gave the woman a slap in the face, "This is your punishment for being unreasonable to me."

  The woman took the slap without any reaction, and Mu Yang felt a bit bored. In his heart, he sighed that good Chinese people were cultivated by Japanese people to become like this, which was really sad.

  "May I leave now?" he asked in a flat tone.

  "Major, please wait a moment, our director will be right over." The woman's downcast eyes sparkled with a fleeting glance that Mu Yang did not catch.

  Mu Yang was slightly surprised, when did this woman let someone else deliver the message? He swept a glance and found that there was one less male agent in the room. It was estimated that it was himself who revealed his identity. When they helped him unlock the chain, another person cleverly ran to report.

  Muyang suddenly turned his head to look at the woman and found that she was looking at him with a flickering gaze, as if she had understood something.