Hu Biao, who was carrying the knocked-out business owner, sneaked into the Japanese business, walked directly into the warehouse in the backyard. Even though the warehouse was locked, it was still violently opened by Hu Biao, and he quickly saw the situation in the warehouse.

Judging from the piled sacks and flour bags, the Japanese opened a warehouse that stores a lot of various grains. Compared with other grain banks, the grain banks mainly operate rice and flour in terms of quality.

Referring to the memory of the host in his mind, Hu Biao knew that in this era, ordinary people could not afford rice and flour. To put it simply, most ordinary people eat mixed grains. As long as they can fill their stomachs, they really don’t choose any grain.

Recalling a report I had read in my previous life, Hu Biao couldn't help but curse: "These Japanese guys eat pretty well. The rice and wheat are obviously grown by the people of the Celestial Empire, but the people can't eat these foods. This is a damn world!"

I remember that the Northeast, which was now used as a logistics base by the Japanese. In order to implement the rule of the Northeast, the Japanese implemented a grain blockade in the Northeast, and the people were not allowed to hide or buy rice or wheat.

Now that Hu Biao sees these fine grains in the warehouse, he feels extremely unhappy. When he was serving in the army, he didn’t eat the fine grains such as rice and white flour, and the grains he usually eats are more mixed grains.

Even when guarding the Sihang Warehouse, the food consumed by the defenders was mostly mixed grains. In contrast, the Japanese army in this era had far superior food standards than the Anti-Japanese War troops of the Celestial Empire. Perhaps this is also the reason why the Japanese army's combat effectiveness was stronger than that of the Anti-Japanese War troops.

People are iron, and rice is steel. They don’t eat for a meal. Compared with the Japanese’s complete logistics supply, many anti-Japanese troops are in a state of hunger and fullness. In this case, how can the soldiers get better physical fitness?

Hu Biao, who has experienced special forces, knows better than anyone else that if you want to conduct high-intensity military training, food is very important. If you can’t even see oil and water for three meals a day, how can you expect soldiers to conduct high-intensity military training?

Hu Biao found a chair from the warehouse, tied the captured business owner to the chair, and covered his eyes with a cloth strip. After closing the warehouse door, he threw two big-eared melon seeds from the business owner.

For Hu Biao, I am unhappy and the Japanese are suffering. There is nothing wrong with this!

The Japanese devils who were slapped twice also woke up slowly. Feeling his own situation, he said in a panic and timid tone: "Who is it? Who are you? What do you want to do? Hero, if you want money, I will definitely give it to me, don't kill me!"

From the tone of the business owner, Hu Biao could tell that this guy was very emotionally concealed. Although there was a fear in it, Hu Biao could still tell that the business owner was not as scared as he imagined.

"The official words are right! It seems that you have been in the Tian Dynasty for business for a long time. Do you know why I came to you tonight?"

"Hero, I have something to say! I am just a businessman. If you seek wealth, I will definitely respect the hero!"

What surprised the business owner was that Hu Biao said directly: "If I was right, you should be called Heiichiro Inada. It should have been a few years since he started a business in Shanghai. The name Miyamoto Makoto is familiar, right?"

When the business owner heard Hu Biao say his name and another person's name, he quickly said: "Who are you?"

"It seems that you don't understand your situation yet! From now on, what do I ask and answer what you answer. If you say more nonsense, I will cut you into it. Of course, you can also shout for help and see if anyone can save you."

"Okay! As long as the hero wants to know, I will explain it! Please spare my life!"

"Stop pretending! You should be clear. If I can find this place and say the name Miyamoto Makoto, you should be clear. I know your background. Tell me about your position and military rank! Of course, you can not say it!"

"Hero, I don't understand what you are talking about? I'm just a vendor, so what position and military rank do I have! Ah!"

As soon as these words were finished, Heichiro Inada felt a sharp pain coming from his leg. Even if his eyes were blindfolded, he could imagine that the person who interrogated him had really used a knife. After this knife was stabbed, no wonder he couldn't help but scream!

"Hero, spare your life! Hero, spare your life, I really don't know anything, I'm just a vendor!"

"It's okay! It's still early, and I have the patience to waste time with you. Since you have been in the Celestial Empire for a long time, I believe you must have heard of the Celestial Empire torture for ten days. You should have heard of three swords and six holes in it, right? This is the first sword!"

His eyes were covered, he could not see anything, and his body was tied to a chair, and Inada Heiichiro's heart continued to sink. But in his heart, he guessed that the missing Miyamoto Makoto should fall into the other party's hands.

Thinking of this, Heichiro Inada immediately asked tentatively: "Are you a member of the Military Control Commission?"

"This is also nonsense! The second knife!"

"Ah! Baga! I can't say anything! I don't know anything!"

"I have backbone! I like hard bones like you! Then try the taste of the first hole!"

As he spoke, Xu Haibao rotated hard along the way where the second knife was stabbed. The feeling of the knife spinning in the flesh undoubtedly made Hiichiro Inada feel the strong pain that he had never felt before.

When the tip of the knife penetrated Heichiro Inada's thigh, Hu Biao said in a low and cold tone: "Actually, it doesn't make much sense whether you say it or not. For me, you will die sooner or later. But I have to decide how to die.

I also forgot to tell you that I have solved your nominal wife for you. I know you should be a person who knows how to tolerate, otherwise you would not be indifferent to seeing your wife sleep with the tent!"

"Baga! That bitch, she is not my wife!"

Accompanied by Inada Hiichiro's angrily scolding, Hu Biao was stunned and said, "Oh! Then it seems that I misunderstood you. If you open the door, you are a couple, and if you close the door, you are superiors and subordinates. It seems that your position should be the lowest, right?"

"I don't know what you are saying! Kill me! I won't say anything!"

From the previous blurting out his angrily curse, Heichiro Inada knew that the secret was leaked. As an intelligence officer in the Special High School, this impulse and mistake were undoubtedly very fatal. But when he thought about the current situation, he felt that it seemed nothing.

After being stabbed twice, he still gritted his teeth and stood up. This guy is still tenacious. Unfortunately, when he meets a person like Hu Biao who doesn’t play according to common sense, Heichiro Inada can only admit that he is unlucky. If he wants to die, he must have a chance!

The torture of three swords and six holes was not fully performed. He learned that the two colleagues had died, and finally explained some information. As Hu Biao had expected, this business was an intelligence station located in the concession of the Special High School Course.

The boss of the business in front of me was not a professional agent. He was just a wandering samurai who came to Tian Dynasty to hunt for gold in his early years. After being recruited by the Special High School, he received some special intelligence training and finally opened the business with the support of the Special High School.

In general, Hiichiro Inada is an old face in the concession and has been in Shanghai for a long time. Most of the bosses and employees of nearby businesses know each other. Letting him be the boss of the business will not attract too many interested people's attention.

On the other hand, the wife he married and the hired accountant gentleman were the elite agents sent by the Special High School Course. The actual person in charge of this intelligence station was not the boss and the boss's wife, but the Japanese who was in charge of the accountant.

After explaining the information, Heichiro Inada finally said weakly: "I hope you keep your word and give me some fun! If you have a choice, I really want to go back to China to see the cherry blossoms! Sakurako, Ichiro is here to accompany you!"

Faced with the idea of ​​Inada Heichiro's desire to return to China before his death, Hu Biao also said directly: "From the moment you step into the Heavenly Kingdom with your feet, you should know that you will end today. Don't worry, I will leave you with a whole body!"

"Thank you! Uh!"

After the words finished, Hu Biao cut off the other party's throat with one hand. The previous slaps caused Hiichiro Inada to lose countless blood. At this time, the throat was cut, and not too much blood was leaking.

Confirm that Heiichiro Inada took his last breath, Hu Biao was also very quick and took his body into his portable space. He had already tried it earlier and could not collect living things in the space. But if the body was still fine.

After dealing with the Japanese's body, Hu Biao began to sweep the supplies in the warehouse. For Hu Biao, all the goods piled up in the warehouse were taken away by him without exception. After the whole process, Hu Biao also felt a little headache.

Shaking his head, Hu Biao complained: "It seems that too many things can be collected at one time, and there will be side effects!"

He thought that as long as the space was installed, he could put things in without any consideration. Through this experiment, Hu Biao truly realized that the space on his body was not without restrictions. At least he needed to put things in, he would consume his energy.
Chapter completed!