It was dawn near and heavy fog was heavy.

The Strawhat Tower near the Nanhu Water Tower is the garrison of the volunteer corps of the Federation.

The team members on the night were all in the gatehouse, lying on the kang, stumbled around.

Deputy Captain Gao Zijian is a tall, black and thin man with skin and bones, his eyes are always covered with bloodshot, and his two yellow and white teeth are arrogantly supported outwards. His hair is as messy as grass, looks so disgusting. He is walking back and forth in the yard with a whip in his hand.

There were several tricycles and bicycles parked in the yard, and two were repeatedly trimming.

"Big Tofu, come here-"

"Battleman, you are here, what are your instructions?" A middle-aged man with a gray apron ran out of the cafeteria in his hand with a big spoon in his hand.

"What kind of food is this morning? After a midnight, this Luo surnamed is so fucking able to carry it. I'm so fucking sore that I'm so hungry about my front and back."

"To be honest, we have been out of food for half a month. Last month, the Gendarmerie Command deducted half of our monthly food, saying that the headquarters has increased its personnel and the Federation can carry out some external expeditions."

"Which family is the reason? With more people, what about us? Didn't the Alliance also do things for the Japanese? Why did we detain us?"

"That's right. Now I just scraped the bottom of the rice jar, cooked some porridge, added some dough, and ordered salted radish sticks."

"It's also about doing things for the Japanese. Look at the police department and look at us. What's this called? I can't even eat a full meal or a steamed bun."

"I'll tell you the truth. Isn't it that our Fan Brigade pretending to be generous and saying anything big in front of the Japanese? Everything is based on satisfying the Taijun of the Kwantung Army. I will handle the shortcomings myself. His team leader is very popular and spicy. Have you ever cared about us? Each person is more than 700 Manchu yuan per month, and he still has to deduct some."

"Brother, the captain is not here now. You should say less of this. That's it. One day the captain will be difficult to deal with when he hears it. What solutions are you going to think of?"

"He is out there every day, I have pity for you. I have to worry about everything. Anyway, I have to find a way. Otherwise, there will be more than 600 people in the ten areas of the city, including a mobile squadron. How can I survive? If you want to eat stewed tofu once a week, you can't eat soybeans, and the soybeans are almost over."

Gao Zijian walked back and forth in the yard with his hands behind his back. He was clear and Fan Daoqi took some money from the brigade. He didn't take some money by himself, but it would be difficult to deal with these people if they couldn't even eat enough. The Japanese didn't care about these things. These days, Lao Fan was running away with a mobile squadron. I don't know if he knew the food shortage in the canteen. At that time, the Japanese didn't treat us as their own people.

The man named "Big Tofu" crawled into the cafeteria again.

While he was sighing, a team member at the gate ran in: "Report to the brigade deputy, someone has sent us food--"

"Who? Did Team Fan send me a gift? I'll go and see." Gao Zijian was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure.

The two team members at the gate opened the large iron gate and saw eight large carriages parked outside, with sacks stacked high above them.

Zhan Tianxiong stood there wearing a long cotton robe, smoking his tobacco pipe slowly.

Gao Zijian was in a fog, and he could see at a glance that this old man who was stronger than him must be a manager.

"I wonder, sir, where did you come from? Did you deliver food to our vocational team?"

"I don't know what you call it. I am Zhan Tianxiong of the Jichang Chamber of Commerce. I am sent by our President Lu to deliver food to the Fenggong team."

"Hello, Mr. Zhan, here is the deputy of the Fenggong Team, Gao Zijian, this... This is really great, it is a timely help. Welcome, welcome, thank you, thank you-"

"It's not a question. Gao Battalion, our president went to General Ueta the day before yesterday. General Ueta told us that the president would give you some supplies before the New Year. After all, your Union Federation has worked hard for a long time. Is it a whole family?"

"It's great, to be honest, we can't stand it anymore, and it's not enough to give it to you." Gao Zijian even held Zhan Tianxiong's hand for the sake of his cousin's closeness.

"Don't be polite, let's unload the grain quickly. Gao Bajie, please take a look. There are 1,500 kilograms of rice, 500 kilograms of fine flour, 800 kilograms of high grain rice, and 600 kilograms of soybeans. There are not many things, so show your feelings. In a while, you will stamp me your seal on the handover order, and I will go back to submit a service to the headquarters."

"Okay, OK, sure, sure, Mr. Zhan, please come inside first and have tea. I will arrange for them to unload the grain." Gao Zijian's blood-covered eyes were about to emerge, and he shouted at the team members at the gate, "Hurry up and greet people, Jichang General Chamber of Commerce has brought us food, unload the grain--"

Zhan Tianxiong looked at the straw hat building courtyard, which was very wide. The main building was a wide sloped roof on four sides, with a large pointed roof in the middle, which was called the "straw hat building".

Gao Zijian led Zhan Tianxiong to the main hall on the first floor.

"This building is interesting, quite spacious..." Zhan Tianxiong seemed to appreciate it.

"That's right, this is all made by the Japanese, it's very strong, why don't I take you around?" Gao Zijian didn't know how to please Zhan Tianxiong for a while. After all, being a traitor has no feelings for him, and it's all for the sake of having a meal.

The two walked from the first floor to the second floor and the third floor, and walked around. These were not the places that Zhan Tianxiong really cared about. He wanted to find the place where Luo Zhangqin was detained, not only because of the methods Nalan and Lu Shikun studied, but also had a meaning. Zhan Tianxiong and Luo Zhangqin once studied art in Fenghuang Mountain.

"Oh, I was amazed, my eyes opened. This Japanese designed something really exquisite and amazing."

"Mr. Zhan, this is nothing. You haven't seen the more exquisite one. You are not an outsider. I'll take you to see the basement."

The two of them entered the instrument room on the west side of the first floor, turned a stone table in the middle of the room, three circles on the left and four circles on the right, and the wooden rack on the north side was divided into two, and a gloomy hole appeared in front of them.

Zhan Tianxiong didn't feel like taking a deep breath of air conditioning, thinking that the Japanese had put a lot of effort into this peripheral spy organization.

The two walked down the ground along the zigzag passage of "Zhi". Under the light of the lights of lights, they looked even more gloomy and terrifying. Occasionally, water droplets dripped from the top of the passage, hitting their faces, making them cool.

At the bottom, the passage is in the shape of a "well". Each dungeon is an iron cage welded with steel bars, which is damp and full of blood.

"Are there so many people locked up at this time? Who are they?" Zhan Tianxiong asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"A while ago, Nakano of the Coalition was assassinated? The cell was small, so all the detainees were transferred here. Just the one there, you see, it is the boss Lang from Taibaiju who was said to assassinate Nakano Aki. Do you think of a woman? I don't believe it, but she is very arrogant and insists on confessing. Alas, it's hard to say about this world. The Japanese people can't help but know whoever they know is."

"This Taibaiju business has become much bleak because of this. If you have the chance, I can invite you Gao Mai to go there to have some wine and some special side dishes."

"Haha, I'm going to bother you Mr. Zhan. You also want to see that you caught him yesterday, and it is said to be the brother of King Qi."

"King of Qi? It is the Mupile, the front banner of the Gorros in the Zhelim League of Mongolia. He is a popular person today. Then what do you do to capture him?"

"He came from somewhere. When he entered the city, he wandered around the residence of King Qi on Baiju Road. He was caught by our spy, and before he could even examine it."

"Yes, your people are so densely spread throughout the city."

"That's right, there are ten areas in the city. Look at that, that's the credit of our captain. He is the chef of the consulate general. He refuses to say that he is a Communist. I have whipped him with a whip every day these days, but it's like a cooked duck--a stubborn mouth."

Zhan Tian was ambitious and thought, it turns out that everyone we are looking for is here. It seems that Lu Li's subordinates are invading various departments, and the information is really accurate...

At this time, Lang Helan, who was sitting in a corner, saw Zhan Tianxiong. She didn't make a sound, but tears burst out from her eyes.

Zhan Tianxiong seemed careless, but he saw the situation here clearly. As he walked, he pretended to fall and his body staggered...

"Mr. Zhan, you can stop." Gao Zijian hurriedly stepped forward and held him. "The groove on the ground is used to block the gate above. If outsiders break in, the guards can use the power gate to divide the channels into gates, and no one can run away."

"Oh, oh... Such a design is so exquisite." Although Zhan Tianxiong has been through the world for a long time, he is still scared...
Chapter completed!