Sato's desperate plan is indeed the only choice between himself and Sato - from the perspective of the prisoner's dilemma, the only way for two prisoners who are suspicious of each other is to join forces to kill the prison officer who imprisoned them.
What's more, through this method, Sato can not only cover up his mistake of not knowing people, but also truly take Geng Chaozhong for his own use. This is Sato's biggest plan!
"How?" Sato looked at Geng Chaozhong and sneered, "Only the most complete betrayal is the only way to gain my trust! Date-kun, if you hesitate on this matter, then prove what you said before.
All words are deception, you just want to use a delaying strategy to escape from here, am I right, Date-kun?"
"Can you allow me to think about it for a few days?" After a suffocating silence, Geng Chaozhong finally spoke.
"No, make a decision now, I can't wait too long," Sato said with a very firm expression, "I won't give you too much time to think. If so, I would have committed a crime by not killing you immediately.
The second mistake! Date-kun, in this month, I have completely figured it out. This is your only way out, and it is also my only way out!"
"I don't know of any bases of the Secret Service in Tokyo. Watanabe and Liu Xuejun have already escaped." Geng Chaozhong spread his hands, "Even if I want to betray the Secret Service, I can't find any surrender certificate."
"No, no, no, you know," Sato shook his finger, "Before you came to Tokyo, you must have arranged an escape route. As long as you lead us there and cut off this escape route with your own hands, I will feel relieved."
"Sato-san, you have your beliefs, and I have mine. Please forgive me for not obeying your orders." Geng Chaozhong shook his head.
"Then, you go to hell, and I will accept the punishment of the empire." Sato sat behind his desk, staring at Geng Chaozhong coldly, and pointed out the door with his left hand.
Geng Chaozhong did not move. He knew that behind the desk, Sato held a pistol in his right hand. As long as he turned around, Sato would definitely shoot.
...........
The two stared at each other, and the air seemed to freeze. There was no wavering in Sato's eyes, while Geng Chaozhong's eyes were equally determined.
"I'll count three, three..." Sato began the final count.
"I'll go." Geng Chaozhong stood up. He had already noticed that Sato's muscles were trembling. Sato might not be able to count to the third number at all, and might shoot the next moment.
"Okay, I'm glad to hear that," Sato smiled, "but it doesn't need to be that complicated."
"Come here!" Sato suddenly shouted, and a group of armed military police walked in outside the door. The leader was Kitano Nakamura, who still had the same humility and smile on his face.
"Nakamura, take Date-kun out to complete the mission. Remember, do everything according to my instructions. Do you understand?" Sato asked Nakamura with a smile.
"Hey, Date-kun, come with me!" Nakamura looked at Geng Chaozhong.
Geng Chaozhong looked back at Sato, turned around and walked out.
...........
"Date-kun, let's go!" Nakamura and several military policemen surrounded Geng Chaozhong and "sent" Geng Chaozhong into a car parked downstairs as if they were protecting some important person.
The car started, and Geng Chaozhong was speechless all the way. He had nothing to say to Nakamura. Nakamura was simply a mission machine, and there was no possibility of persuasion.
The car arrived at Tsukishima Pier and transferred to a speedboat. On the boat, Nakamura searched Geng Chaozhong's body again, then took out a handcuff and locked Geng Chaozhong with himself. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Date-kun, where are we going?" Nakamura asked as they boarded the pier on the other side.
"Go to Shinjuku District." Geng Chaozhong whispered.
"Okay, prepare a car and go to Shinjuku area!" Nakamura ordered his men.
Geng Chaozhong sat on the pier, waiting quietly. At noon, the dazzling sunlight shone on his head, and he felt a warm current flowing down his Tianling Cap. Geng Chaozhong squinted his eyes, seeming to enjoy it.
Bathed in sunlight.
"Date-kun, what are you thinking about?" Nakamura next to him stared at Geng Chaozhong without blinking.
"It's nothing, I haven't been in the sun for a long time." Geng Chaozhong's eyes flashed and he looked in the direction where the military police were walking by the pier. There seemed to be some dispute there.
There is a row of shops next to the pier, but because Tsukishima on the other side has not been fully developed, there are usually very few people. Occasionally, people come here, and they are just some citizens walking or taking photos nearby. There are often seagulls rising and falling on Tsukishima, which attracts many photographers.
Enthusiast.
At this moment, the military police were pulling two people out of a car at the dock. It seemed that they wanted to commandeer the car, but the owner of the car inside was obviously unwilling. After some entanglement, the two military policemen raised their hands.
The two stood aside reluctantly.
"Indeed, the sunshine is very good," Nakamura smiled, not paying attention to the dispute that just occurred. "The sunshine in Tokyo is warmer than that in Peiping."
The military police drove the car over and stopped less than three meters away from Geng Chaozhong. Nakamura stood up and got into the back seat of the car with Geng Chaozhong.
"Let's go!" Nakamura ordered.
The car started. When the car window passed the two people who had just been kicked out of the car, one of them suddenly rushed up, pulled the window, stared at Geng Chaozhong, blinked strangely, and shouted
Said: "Where are you going? When can we get the car back?!"
"Go to Shinjuku and come back soon. Don't worry." Geng Chaozhong suddenly thought and replied with a smile.
"Baga, get out!" Nakamura next to him yelled impatiently.
The car quickly drove away, and Geng Chaozhong's eyebrows flashed slightly. Just now, the man holding the window seemed to be hinting at something to him.
Did you see it wrong?
Geng Chaozhong frowned.
Not far away, the man who was leaning against the car window just now was looking at the car in the distance, and asked another man next to him in a low voice: "Did you see clearly? Are you sure it's that person?"
"Yes, that's that person, exactly the same as the portrait Mr. Richard gave us!" Another person answered decisively.
"Okay, after waiting for more than twenty days, it's finally here!" The man said with an excited smile on his face.
"Ozaki-kun, have you noticed that the hands of the man just now and that of a military policeman seem to be connected together." Another person prompted.
"Huh?" The Japanese man named Ozaki-kun frowned and recalled the scene just now. Suddenly, he moved suddenly, walked forward quickly, and whispered: "Yes, that person is in danger.