In the cell of the Extraordinary High School, Madoka Doi looked at the man in front of him who had been beaten all over with injuries, and his eyes could not help but narrow, even showing a cruel cold light.
"Say it! The empire will not treat you badly, but if you do this, not only will you be injured, but you will eventually have to explain, why should you suffer such a punishment!"
"I bother!"
The young man who was tied to the cross spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and directed it towards Tufeiyuan. The bloody phlegm gave way to Tufeiyuan.
The ferocious-looking prisoner above had a look of disdain, and even more contempt in his eyes.
"Come on, kill me if you can. Eighteen years later, the boss will be a good man again. His head will only be a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl."
"If you want to die, do you think you can die here? Death is too easy for me, but for you, I will make you unable to live or die!"
As he spoke, Tu Feiyuan's face became more gloomy, and his already gloomy face had a bloodthirsty expression.
He walked up to the prisoner, then stretched out his hand, pressed it directly on the wound that had just been pulled out by the whip, and pressed it in.
That place was not only whipped out, but also had a gunshot wound. It was also the place where he was unfortunately shot during the arrest at night.
The prisoner suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and his body tensed up in pain.
However, this scream did not last for a minute, and then his head tilted to one side, and he passed out from the pain.
There was no trace of joy on Tufeiyuan's face, let alone the joy of doing it himself. After all, what he wanted was for the prisoner to speak.
"Come here, water him awake, and interrogate him again. He must be tried tonight, otherwise you all don't sleep tonight and go directly to the front line tomorrow."
He just said a harsh word, then turned and walked upstairs.
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At this time, it was already dark outside, and it was so dark that no one could be seen. Except for a few street lights that were still on occasionally, most of the entire SH city was completely dark.
Lao Song stood at the window, looking down at the street where spies were walking around from time to time, and his face became a little bitter. He believed that he was careful enough. If any of the other two people were caught, what would be the consequences? He said
Everyone knows it.
I don’t dare to say that I will be able to recruit 100%, but at least 30% will be able to recruit.
He had heard Zhang Tianhao say that the human body has its endurance limit, but after a person reaches the endurance limit, he may not be able to bear it anymore and may unconsciously confess.
What's more, the Japanese have many ways to get you to confess. Don't put your hope in the Japanese showing mercy to the Chinese. That's impossible.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Tianhao said that he must hide and only come out to contact them after he was sure there was no problem.
"At home, at home, clean up. We are leaving soon. Don't sleep anymore. The Japanese and the dog agents don't know when they will come back. We have to go out and hide."
As he spoke, he came to the wall calendar behind the door, picked up the calendar, took out a brick, and took a pistol from inside.
When his wife saw him taking out a pistol, she was a little frightened. After all, she had never thought that the head of the house had a gun hidden at home.
"Master, you, you..."
"Stop talking. It's for self-defense. Damn secret agents. We can't live here anymore, visit relatives, or go to the countryside to hide."
"Master, you won't do anything wrong, right? What should I do? Wuwu..."
"It's a crime there. I'm not a good person, but we really can't live here anymore. You don't know, I just saw someone being arrested, it seems that he was from our street, and he was shot.
Do you still want to be robbed of the money you have at home?"
At this time, he had already seen another person parked not far away, resting against a tricycle. Apparently he had not been arrested, and there were two other people.
As for the other two people, he couldn't guarantee it.
"Then I'll clean up and take away all the valuables in the house, take them all away!"
"Just bring the money. We are not running away. If nothing happens, we will come back again, you know?"
"But at home, at home..."
When Old Song's wife heard this, she was also a little anxious. After all, her family was reluctant to part with them. If possible, she would definitely find a carriage to come and take them all away.
"Take out the money and leave now. Keep your voice down and don't talk. Don't attract those damn spies! Then we won't be able to escape!"
Old Song warned again, then put the gun in his waist, took his wife and walked directly outside.
When he came to the alley, he found Ronaldinho who was resting there, and started to let Ronaldinho pull the two of them to run in the other direction.
After all, the guards of the agents are relatively loose now, which is their best chance to escape. If something really happens over there, they probably won't be able to escape even if they want to.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers had already withdrawn, leaving only a small number of spies here to train. They said they were keeping an eye on them, but in fact they were treated like dogs.
Naturally, they didn't have much thought, and even gathered together in small groups, smoking and chatting. This also created an opportunity for Lao Song's family to leave.
After all, the search lasted until about three o'clock in the morning, when the Japanese left, and the spies like them could only count on it day by day.
After all, it was already around five o'clock in the morning, which was also the time when they were most sleepy.
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"Master, there was news just now that Ronaldinho and Lao Song walked out. The other two people did not evacuate to the safe house. Maybe something happened to these two people!"
Zhang Tianhao, who had not slept all night, was waiting for news in his study.
I didn’t know how many cups of tea I drank on the table, and I even read a lot of books.
He raised his head, looked at Sun Xinxin, and smiled calmly.
Compared to them, staying up all night is nothing.
"I know, it seems that these two are quite shrewd. Only Ronaldinho is shrewd, Lao Song is steady and vigilant, and the other two are really unimaginable."
The files of this group of five people were still on his desk. The team leader was taken away that afternoon, but he collected all the files of the five people.
"What should I do if it's just Lao Song's wife?"
"Send her to the countryside. There are many places in the countryside anyway. Don't we have our own village, or a small house over there at the dock? Send her there and arrange a temporary job for her. Lao Song will take her away and train her.
We must train, after all, if there is no news about those two, something may have happened."
"knew!"
She turned around and left the study, then went down to arrange tasks.
After Zhang Tianhao received the news, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least the two people he was optimistic about had successfully escaped from there. The biggest problem now is that the other two people do not know whether they will be caught, or in other words, will be arrested.
If he is caught, will he be confessed? If he is confessed, it will be a big trouble.
However, Zhang Tianhao still looked down upon these former soldiers. Although they were a little mixed up, they were absolutely unambiguous when it came to fighting the Japanese.
But there are also some bad habits in the body. These are bad habits, and these are good habits.