When it was almost eight o'clock, Zhang Tianhao was about to arrive at the Party Affairs Office, and saw Li Chenghu and He Xiangjiang walking in respectively.
"Section Chief!"
"Haha, sit down!"
"Thank you, Chief. These are some things I found yesterday when I checked the residence of six traitors and Japanese special forces. I sent them to the Section Chief!" The two of them took out four small yellow croakers from their bags and placed them on Zhang Tianhao's table. .
"You are determined. I believe that under your leadership, the Operations Section will definitely gain something." Zhang Tianhao smiled. This has become a tradition. When Xia Yi was the section chief, he did not get any benefits here. .
"Thank you, section chief. You are also the deputy section chief of our operations section now, and I should respect you."
"Okay, in a moment, the director, you can go on your own. Finally, you have to hand over a part to the accountant to record in the account. You guys can handle it, okay?"
"Thank you, section chief, let's go first." Seeing Zhang Tianhao put the gold bars in the drawer, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, both afraid that Zhang Tianhao would dislike them less.
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In the special treatment room, Mayor Song looked at his daughter in front of him with a bitter look on his face. After talking for several hours, there was still no effect at all.
"Mayor Song, you should rest early, really, otherwise your body may be a little overwhelmed." Xu Yaoqian accompanied Mayor Song out of the basement, looked at Mayor Song's red eyes, and whispered persuaded.
"Director Xu, I really want to thank you this time. I'm going back first, and then I'll find time to talk to her. As for her mother, you don't have to worry."
"OK!"
Zhang Tianhao stood upstairs, watching Mayor Song leave, and naturally understood his mood. He was also very helpless about this unfortunate incident in his family.
Soon, Zhang Tianhao came to the basement again and looked at Song Han in front of him.
At this time, Song Han was in a state of exhaustion and not in good spirits. He was obviously disturbed by the arrival of Mayor Song.
"Song Han, do you think Mayor Song is right to come?"
Song Han was half lying on the bed, as if he didn't hear anything, and seemed to be asleep.
"I know you are not asleep. It can even be said that you are very confused in your heart. You think you must be Japanese and grew up in Japan. But do you think there are two people who are so similar?"
"Maybe you think it's possible. I don't deny this, but I have learned that your blood and Mayor Song's blood were taken to the hospital for paternity testing. Although it is not very accurate, or at least it is still possible. It has a certain scientific basis.¡±
"This is the blood test method left by our ancestors in the past. Take a look at the results. This is what I sent here this morning. There is a 60% chance that it is a father-daughter relationship."
"Chief Zhang, don't use such childish excuses to slander me. I really am Song Han."
"No, your name is not Song Han, your sister's name is Song Han, and you are just Song Han's sister. No matter how similar they are, there are still big differences. Really. You think I lied to you, you are wrong, I asked someone to take a look last night. They are really similar."
"In the past few months, when you and I got along, I noticed that something was not right about your aura. Really, I began to doubt your identity. I even followed you several times, and even asked someone to follow you. , but I was dumped by you, my tracking and anti-tracking abilities are too strong."
"This is not what should happen to a student studying in Japan, is it?"
"I know what you want to say. I am really Song Han. Stop talking. I don't want to hear anymore. I need to rest." Song Han said calmly without even looking at Zhang Tianhao.
"You know that Chinese people have always been conservative, right? There are some things that you can tell at a glance. But I really don't want to use inappropriate methods on you. I'm afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on you. Really!"
Zhang Tianhao spoke calmly, and there was something in his voice. Song Han beside him couldn't help but think of something, and he immediately recovered.
"you dare!"
"Ms. Song, you are wrong. There is nothing I dare not do. At most, it doesn't matter if I am not the section chief. With my ability, I can't get a bowl of rice wherever I go."
"You, get out of here!"
"I still hope Miss Song will cooperate, really!" As he said that, he took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket and put it on the table.
¡°This is the latest ¡®truth serum¡¯ developed in the United States. Although it has some side effects, I believe you have heard that once used, it will have negative effects on my brain.It has an irresistible influence, but if necessary, I would like to try it on you. What do you think? "
"I know you have received professional training, whether it is torture, psychology, or other methods. In short, you have received certain training. It is difficult to get anything from your mouth, but sometimes, you don't want to answer , but you still have to answer, don¡¯t you?¡±
"Yesterday, the man named Jiro Kawada was also a die-hard, but he was treated to a drink by me, and he did it all. He just added a little bit of neurotoxic drugs. Now Jiro Kawada has already woken up, and he doesn't remember it. What did you say to me at noon yesterday?¡±
"I would like to ask, how come you have such a thing as 'truth serum'?"
"Isn't it possible to buy it if you have money? When I use the truth serum, won't you have to do the same thing? You don't even know how to do it yourself!" Zhang Tianhao once again started to persuade.
"How about we start with a few bottles of white wine and a little psychedelic drugs? At most, it will make you feel a little uncomfortable after drinking."
"you dare!"
"There's nothing you dare not do. Besides, you're not a girl. Why are you nervous? I don't want to find any fun in you."
"Get out of here, you are shameless!"
"Okay, I already know the Japanese training methods. As long as you are a Japanese agent, you must pass this level. Do you think I am right?"
"You, you" Song Han was so angry that he sat up and pointed at Zhang Tianhao's mouth that had been open for a long time. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
"Miss Song, look at it, as long as you tell us who it is, I won't do anything to you, but you must know that it is those people who were infiltrated into us and became a civet cat just like you."
"I don't know anything, I'm just Song Han, I'm just Song Han!" Song Han seemed to be hypnotizing himself. He even looked at Zhang Tianhao, and his originally angry face gradually calmed down.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you don't confess tomorrow, I will use my method to tell you what it is to tell the truth after drinking and what it means to be terrible. By the way, I really want to ask, is your sister still dead? die?"
"I don't know, I am Song Han, don't ask, the result will be the same a hundred times or a thousand times." Song Han shook his head desperately, and then lay down on the bed like a corpse.
"Okay, let's talk about it later. By the way, I'll leave this inaccurate appraisal report here for you to read for yourself!" After saying that, Zhang Tianhao left the room without even looking back.
Song Han was left alone, covered with a quilt, holding the mattress on the bed tightly with both hands. Her hands even turned white from the exertion. After all, Zhang Tianhao's words were poured directly into her brain like magic sounds. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com