In a thatched house, Xu Haichuan was lying on the bed. There was a simple wooden table next to him, with two bottles of medicine and an injection needle pressed on a piece of paper.
Cao Yunfei wore a mask and stood at the door from a distance, saying: "Leader Xu, the intelligence says that there is only so much potion, which is only enough to treat one person..."
Xu Haichuan stretched out his hand to signal Cao Yunfei not to come close. He struggled to sit up and said, "Where is this?"
"The mountains behind Yushu Ridge are the home base of our guerrillas."
"It's called a station, not a nest!"
"Yes, station, station."
Xu Haichuan breathed for a while and said: "No one should come in this room until I recover. This kind of bacteria is very easy to be infected, and it will be very, very troublesome!"
"I understand. Please explain everything clearly in the newspaper. It says that I just need to give the medicine to you. That piece of paper is the instruction manual."
Xu Haichuan is a forensic doctor. He picked up the instruction manual and read it once, and he knew how to use the medicine. Looking at the secret note at the end, he knew that this was an action planned by Jiang Xinyu.
"Captain Cao, it seems that you are also a rough and tactful person, and you also know how to buy disinfectant." Xu Haichuan raised his nose and smelled it. The room was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.
Cao Yunfei grinned under the mask and said: "The disinfectant water was sent by the traffic officer who sent the information... Oh, by the way, he also said that before each injection, the needle must be boiled in water."
"I know." Xu Haichuan was silent for a while and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Cao Yunfei thought that Xu Haichuan was worried about his condition, so he said comfortingly: "Leader Xu, don't worry, these two bottles of medicine were prepared by the little devil, specifically to treat this kind of thing in your body... Oh, plague bacteria!"
Xu Haichuan shook his head and said: "I feel sorry for those who were used as experimental subjects. After all, they are all part of the anti-Japanese resistance. Without the right medicine, they will only die!"
Cao Yunfei: "There is nothing we can do. We only have two bottles of potion, so we can't save others even if we want to."
Xu Haichuan nodded helplessly and said, "You go out first."
"Leader Xu, if anything happens, just pull the rope at hand and I will know."
"good."
A bell is tied to the other end of the rope, and someone is on duty twenty hours a day.
When Cao Yunfei walked out of the house, Xu Haichuan took the needle, tied his wrist with a rubber band, then inserted the needle into the raised blood vessel, and slowly injected the medicine...
Gendarmerie headquarters.
"Ring ring ring ring!" the phone rang.
Hattori Hikoo picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"Please look for Major Hattori..." There was a humble voice on the phone.
"I am."
"Major Hattori, I am the director of Baihe Police Station, my surname is Chen."
"Oh, Director Chen, is there something wrong?"
"You asked us to assist in the search for those two military vehicles, uh... they have been found."
"where?"
"In the Baihe River, when a fisherman was casting a net to catch fish, he discovered a car in the river..."
"Where are the people in the car?"
"There were more than a dozen corpses of imperial soldiers in the carriage, all with gunshot wounds. Preliminary judgment indicates that they were killed before the military vehicle was pushed into the river."
"Where are the prisoners?"
"No one else was found."
"..." Hattori Hikoo didn't say anything for a while. It seemed that the ambush at Qingshigou was indeed aimed at those prisoners of war!
Director Chen asked cautiously: "Major Hattori, do you want to listen again?"
Hattori Hikoo sniffed his mind and said: "I'm listening...Has the body of Section Chief Kagawa been found?"
"No. It's strange to say that all the imperial troops from the Water Supply and Epidemic Prevention Department were killed, but Section Chief Kagawa was nowhere to be found."
"...Send people to continue searching the nearby waters. We want to find people alive and dead bodies!"
"yes!"
Although Nisaku Kagawa was only a captain, he had a special status. This man had extraordinary significance to the Japanese army in Ijin.
…………
Almost at the same time, in an alley on Canal Road.
Jiro Sakai glanced at the house number, turned around and said to Mao Lin, "Does the Deng Yong you mentioned live here?"
Mao Lin nodded and said, "Yes, he lives here."
"How many people are in the room?"
"Only by himself, Deng Yong's superficial identity is that of a rickshaw driver."
Sakai Jiro waved his hand and ordered: "Someone, knock the door open!"
The two Japanese military police took a few steps back and slammed into the door. Only a "click!" was heard, and the wooden door was smashed into pieces.
Six or seven Japanese military policemen swarmed in. The room was empty. There was a plate of pickles and a rice pot on the table, and an empty, unwashed bowl next to it.
Jiro Sakai walked over, touched the rice pot, and said: "The rice is still hot, which means that Deng Yong just left not long ago... Someone came, and immediately launched a search nearby. The target is a rickshaw driver!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
The military police lined up and appeared in the streets and alleys near Canal Road with neat steps like normal patrols.
This was done so as not to alarm Deng Yong. In the end, Mao Lin still needed to identify him. Only he knew what Deng Yong looked like, and the description he gave was just a rough idea.
The street suddenly became chaotic, and people rushed to the street.
"Brother, what happened over there?"
"A man pulling a cart hit someone, but the other person refused to let him go. He insisted on paying ten dollars to the man pulling the cart!"
"What a strange news. What's wrong? It's only ten dollars. Are you crazy about money?"
"you do not say……"
"Who was hit? Miss Qianjin?"
"If you want to talk about the rich lady, you can still get away with ten yuan, but you bumped into a little beggar!"
"Is there such a thing? Take a walk and have a look!"
The more new the news, the more people gathered around to watch. Soon hundreds of people gathered around, and there were even bored people who cheered and cheered.
Jiro Sakai watched from a distance and said, "Mr. Mao, why do you Chinese people like to watch people fight?"
Mao Lin lowered his head and said, "I don't know."
Sakai Jiro said with a sarcastic tone: "Let me tell you, it's because Chinese people like to fight among themselves. An inferior nation can be seen from trivial matters..."
At the table next to the window on the second floor of the teahouse opposite, Jiang Xinyu drank tea slowly and methodically. When he saw Jiro Sakai and Mao Lin approaching, he took out a small round mirror the size of a palm from his arms.
He used his body to block the view of other people in the teahouse, held a small mirror and shook it towards the sun, looking down from above, and a dazzling white light dazzled the little beggar's eyes.
This is the code - the little beggar pointed at his calf and shouted loudly: "Look, my leg is bruised. Why don't you pay for it? Deng Yong, you stinky cart puller, pay for it! Deng Yong, you bastard
Don’t run away, you stinky driver, and pay the money quickly!”
The little beggar shouted twice in a row, and Jiro Sakai heard it clearly. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and hurriedly said to Mao Lin: "Is that that person?"
There were too many people watching and they couldn't see what was going on inside. Mao Lin said uncertainly: "You have to see the people..."
Hearing that Deng Yong was about to run away, Sakai Jiro didn't have time to think about it and ordered: "Arrest him!"
More than a dozen military policemen shouted at the crowd and drove the crowd away. The street suddenly became chaotic. Jiro Sakai took out his pistol and stared closely at the dumbfounded coachman.
"do not move!"
"Raise your hand!"
Seeing more than a dozen guns pointed at him, the driver was so frightened that he raised his hands in the air and did not dare to move.
Jiro Sakai walked over and said, "Your name is Deng Yong?"
Coachman: "Ah? No, no, no, Taijun, you have recognized the wrong person. My name is not Deng Yong, my name is Huang Ergui."
Sakai Jiro sneered: "I clearly heard someone calling you Deng Yong, and I still want to deny it!"
"Taijun, I was confused by that bastard. If you tell me my name is Deng Yong, I will show you the good citizen certificate..." The coachman wanted to reach for the certificate, but he looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at him and did not dare.
Move again.
"Ah! Murder!" As a woman screamed at a high octave, the street became even more chaotic.
Sakai Jiro suddenly realized that he had been so excited just now that he had ignored Mao Lin!
Jiro Sakai quickly turned around and saw Mao Lin lying on the ground more than ten meters away from him, his body twitching slightly, and a dagger stuck in his back!
Only then did Jiro Sakai realize that he had been so excited just now that he had ignored Mao Lin.