The trainer touched the dog's head and pointed at the buns on the ground. The red hair swallowed it in one gulp. This kind of dog eats a lot, and even ten or eight small steamed buns would not be enough.
Before going out, Sakai said: "Bring a drawer of buns for the Golden Retriever. He is the main force today. You must stay energetic!"
The boss quickly ordered the waiter to load two drawers of steamed buns. Miyamoto looked at the guests eating in the store and said: "The imperial army also has to pay for their meals, and they will not take things from the common people for free!"
He waved his hand, and the military policeman took out two military tickets and placed them on the counter.
The boss bowed and said: "Taijun, no need, really no need..."
Miyamoto walked out of the bun shop with a straight face. This kind of superficiality should be done. The garrison headquarters has ordered that similar behavior of soldiers should be strictly investigated recently. The gendarmerie is a law enforcement branch, so naturally it cannot take the lead in breaking military discipline.
A hundred meters ahead was Huangji Oil Shop. Pei Shaoshi was in the shop at the moment. Hearing the noise outside the door, he came to the window and looked outside.
I saw a large number of military police and police agents in the distance, searching house to house along the street. It would take less than ten minutes to find the oil shop.
"Old Huang, something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
"The enemy seems to have noticed something... Could it be that there was a problem with the leaflets?"
"However, all our people were safely withdrawn."
Pei Shaoshi looked at it for a while and said, "Could it be that the military dog followed the scent and tracked it here?"
Lao Huang pondered and said: "It's unlikely. Maybe I just happened to pass by. The Japanese also came here before with military dogs, and they didn't find anything."
"No matter what, be careful, I'm going back first."
"Okay, I'll see you off and go through the back door."
After sending Pei Shaoshi away, Lao Huang returned to the store and said to the waiter: "You were not discovered when you came back, right?"
The guy shook his head and said, "Definitely not!"
Lao Huang thought for a while and said, "Let's do this. You can hide out of the city for two days and come back after the news is over."
"When are you leaving?"
"Leave now!"
"good!"
"Don't eat in the city. If you're really hungry, just buy some sesame seeds and eat them on the road."
"It's okay, I just ate at the bun shop."
"That's good, hurry up, the devil is coming soon."
"knew."
The clerk simply cleaned up and left the oil shop through the back door to avoid the limelight after the operation. This was a common thing and they didn't think it was serious.
Before Lao Huang could check again for any flaws, Hongmao sniffed all the way to the door of the oil shop and barked at the door, "Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"
Several military policemen rushed in with rifles, and Sakai followed closely with his dog. He was in a particularly high mood today. If he could catch the rebels with his own hands, it would be a great achievement!
Lao Huang pretended to be surprised and said: "Gentlemen, what do you want?"
Hongmao sniffed around Lao Huang. The trainer observed for a while, shook his head at Miyamoto and said, "The target is not him."
Sakai waved his hand and ordered: "Search!"
More than a dozen gendarmes broke into each room and searched them carefully like a sieve.
Ten minutes later, the search was over, and the military policeman came out of the back room and said: "Report to Second Lieutenant Miyamoto that everything is normal!"
Miyamoto looked at Lao Huang up and down and said, "Does this store belong to you?"
Old Huang said respectfully: "Yes."
"What's your last name?"
"No need for your surname to be Huang."
"Who else is in the store?"
"There's another guy."
"Where are the others?"
"Going to the country to collect beans."
"When did you leave?"
"This morning."
"Who else has been in the store today?"
"We sold a few kilograms of soybean oil in the morning, about four or five people..."
Miyamoto estimated the time and asked, "Who has been to the store in the past hour?"
Looking at the red-haired dog wandering around the house, Lao Huang understood in his heart that Pei Shaoshi's guess was correct. The dog smelled the scent and tracked it to this street. Fortunately, the man moved it in time.
If you say that no one has been to the store recently, you are obviously lying, and you are inviting suspicion to yourself!
"A man came to the store and bought a pound of oil."
"What does he look like?"
Lao Huang pretended to reminisce for a while, and without changing his expression, he made up a lie and said: "I am about thirty years old, with a straight face, high cheekbones, and about the same height as me..."
Miyamoto interrupted him and said: "We will send a painter over. You can describe this person's appearance to the painter in detail and cooperate with the imperial army to catch the rebels!"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely cooperate." Lao Huang bowed and said.
"Besides him, who else has been here?"
"No more." Lao Huang said firmly.
Miyamoto walked aside and whispered to Jiang Xinyu in Japanese: "Captain Jiang, the bun shop just now and this oil shop must be monitored at the first level!"
Jiang Xinyu: "Understood!"
Sakai came over and said: "It is my intention to arrest all these people and put them into the interrogation room. I am not afraid that they will not tell the truth!"
Miyamoto said calmly: "Sakai-kun, we can't just use brute force, we must use our brains more!"
Sakai was about to retort a few words, but when he thought that Miyamoto was not only highly regarded by Matsui Hideki, but also quickly promoted to lieutenant and became his boss, he finally swallowed his words.
Miyamoto also seemed to regard himself as the top decision-maker and ordered: "The target should be nearby. We must search carefully and don't miss any detail!"
The military police walked out of the oil shop one after another, and Hong Mao was also led out by Sakai. Before Miyamoto left, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and accidentally saw the hat hanging on the coat and hat in the back room, and his heart suddenly moved.
He looked at the melon skin hat on Old Huang's head and said, "Boss Huang, besides customers, has anyone else been here?"
Because the incident happened so suddenly, Lao Huang sent Pei Shaoshi away and immediately arranged for the transfer of the workers. Almost before he stepped in, the Japanese broke in.
He had never gone back to the back room, and he didn't expect Pei Shaoshi to have left his hat here, so he said, "No."
Miyamoto stepped into the back room, picked up the gray top hat, and said, "Whose hat is this?"
Lao Huang was startled. He knew that Pei Shaoshi must have walked in a hurry. The weather was also very hot and he couldn't feel it without wearing a hat. When he remembered it halfway, he didn't dare to come back to get it.
At this point, Lao Huang could only bite the bullet and said: "This is my hat. I only wear it when I go out."
If he made up a random name, he would definitely be asked to confront that person.
Miyamoto sneered: "Boss Huang, do you know why we found your store?"
He stared at Old Huang's eyes and asked himself: "Because we have a military dog with the most sensitive sense of smell. As long as it smells the hat, it can know whether you are lying, and it is even possible to find the real owner of the hat.