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Chapter 925 Accidental Information(1/2)

As soon as Luo Jianhe came in, he saw the ten-yuan legal note pressed under the cigarette case.

"Sir, is there anyone here?" Luo Jianhe asked politely.

"No one is around, please sit down." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile.

Luo Jianhe sat down, touched his body, and then said to himself:

"Oops, I forgot to bring cigarettes."

"Smoke mine." Meng Shaoyuan pushed the cigarette case over.

Luo Jianhe took out a cigarette from it, lit it, then took out half a banknote from under the cigarette case, compared it with the one in his hand, and nodded.

He pushed the cigarette case back: "What's your profession, sir?"

"Teaching."

"Ah, it's really sir. I wonder what book your husband likes to read the most?"

"The Book of Songs." Meng Shaoyuan knew it had officially begun.

"Ah, I like it too. Which sentences in it do you like the most, sir?"

"Kudzu... Tan... I sigh, apply it to the middle valley... 嘇, the leaves... are luxuriant... 嘊. The yellow birds are flying... 嘇, gathered in the shrubs, their songs... 喈喈喈."

Meng Shaoyuan stuttered, and when he forgot about it, he would take out the note and read it.

Luo Jianhe smiled and lowered his voice: "It's really hard to remember, and I don't know who came up with it."

He was not suspicious at all. It was too difficult for a Japanese to remember this.

"Yeah, it's too hard to remember." Meng Shaoyuan sighed.

Luo Jianhe looked around: "Let's talk."

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in Hezhizhou."

"I know." After hearing this, Luo Jianhe took out his money and said, "I'll pay for this meal."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't say a word and took a deep breath of cigarette...



"uncle!"

"Master Ba, why are you so anxious to find me?"

"We captured a Japanese."

"Oh, is it so?"

"There is no mistake this time, he is really Japanese."

Brother, old cousin, don't arrest a bunch of irrelevant people for me out of nowhere.

Meng Shaoyuan had a headache.

Originally, they were using Brother Pao just to arouse others, but they were really conscientious and conscientious in their work.

Everyone was like this, and Meng Shaoyuan also cheered up: "Where are they?"

"Bring it up!"

After a while, the one who was caught was brought up.

wrong!

As soon as he saw this person, Meng Shaoyuan immediately discovered the problem.

This man looked flustered, but he was clearly pretending.

His eyes were extremely calm.

Especially when he pretended to be frightened and was shaking, but his legs didn't move at all.

Maybe, Mr. Xu really caught a valuable fish.

"Masters, lords, lords, lords... I, I am a peaceful person, I, I have no money, no money." The man stammered as soon as he came in.

"What is this?" Mr. Xu took out a pistol and slammed it on the table: "You are a serious person, but you have a gun on your body?"

"I, I picked it up, really, really picked it up."

"What about this one?" Mr. Xu took out another box of Japanese "Sakura" brand cigarettes: "You picked this one up too? Do you smoke this kind of cigarette?"

"I, I picked up a bag, and that's what's inside."

"Fart!" Xu Laobiao cursed loudly.

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly became interested.

Isn’t Mr. Xu such a meticulous person?

He wasn't the one who caught it.

Meng Shaoyuan asked: "Eighth Master, who caught him?"

"Xing Danhong, nicknamed Xiao Danzi." Xu Laobiao replied.

"Where's the other guy? Let him in."

Meng Shaoyuan took advantage of this moment, smiled and said to this person: "You tried your best to pretend to be very nervous and scared, and even stuttered. But do you know what it looks like when a person is really nervous and scared and stutters? His bite is special.

Seriously, it’s caused by extreme psychological stress. But the incoherent words you spoke looked like you were stuttering, but they were actually spoken through your teeth.”

The man's expression changed. He had never thought of this problem.

Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Don't lie to me, and don't act in front of me."

Xiao Danzi Xing Danhong was called in.

It seems that he is not even twenty years old.

"how old are you?"

Meng Shaoyuan asked.

"I'm eighteen." Xiao Danzi's voice was loud.

Meng Shaoyuan pointed at this person: "How did you discover him?"

"Cigarettes, Japanese cigarettes." Xiao Danzi said loudly: "Originally, there are a lot of Japanese cigarettes in Chongqing. This kind is the Sakura brand. The Japanese like to smoke it the most. Those sold to the Chinese and those sold to the Japanese

It’s different, the Japanese smoke them in packs of ten.”

Meng Shaoyuan nodded, this is similar to the situation in Shanghai.

"Later, when the Anti-Japanese War broke out, the citizens of Chongqing launched an action to resist Japanese products." Xiao Danzi continued: "After that, Japanese cigarettes were no longer available, especially the ten-pack Sakura brand, which has long been extinct. Today

, I saw that this person was smoking Sakura brand cigarettes, and they were packed with ten cigarettes, so I immediately informed Master Ba!"

"Okay!" The more Meng Shaoyuan looked at Xiao Danzi, the more he liked him: "You are observing very carefully. Don't follow the Eighth Master anymore. Come with me, the Eighth Master. How about it?"

What does Mr. Xu care about: "It's not just a matter of words for the uncle to ask for someone."

Xiao Danzi was overjoyed that he could actually follow the great master.

Meng Shaoyuan cast his eyes on that man, looked at him, and said, "Eighth Master, go find me some bamboo sticks."

"Uncle, what do you want a bamboo stick for?"

"I want to try to see what it would be like to drive bamboo sticks into the gaps between people's fingernails one by one."



The screams did not stop for a second.

Mr. Xu's expression on the surface is difficult to describe.

Everyone says Brother Pao is awesome, but compared with this great man, it's just like playing house.

People in the military command really cannot be offended.

Look at this guy who was being tortured. Does he still have any semblance of a human being?

Meng Shaoyuan came in front of this man: "Are you willing to talk?"

The man nodded vigorously.

"Eighth Master, clear the place, no one is allowed here." Meng Shaoyuan immediately gave the order.

"Yes, all get out, all get out."

Old Biao Xu shouted loudly and kicked the people out.

"Uncle, I'm right outside. If you have any orders, please call me."

"Baye, thank you."

Meng Shaoyuan took out a cigarette, lit it, and stuffed it into the man's mouth: "Tell me."

This man took a few puffs of cigarette vigorously: "My name is Isshiki Mekei, the Japanese spy you mentioned."

"Don't stop, tell me everything."
To be continued...
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