Five hundred and thirty-eighth
Chapter 538
"Comrade Li Wei! Can you be more serious? Investigating the enemy's spies is a very serious incident." Two men and one woman, and three investigators obviously did not intend to let Li Wei go so simply.
"Please, you are experts! I can't tell which guy has the word "spy" written on his face. If I know which bastard is betraying the district team, I will break his neck with my own hands." Li Wei fiercely held his five fingers, then yawned again. After returning to Shijing Town a few days ago, his spirit was always a little depressed. Perhaps because the battle was too exhausted, his body involuntarily maintained a delicate state of recuperation.
"Precisely because the spy doesn't have those two words written on the face, we have to be more careful. Some of the questions we ask you are most likely to contain clues of spy!" People who do this kind of intelligence work have always had a very good temper and patience, just like a piece of candy that cannot be shaken off and cannot be broken. As long as they have a little doubt, they will hold on until they are satisfied and figure out what's going on.
Li Wei lazily slid on the table, tilted his head, and still said listlessly: "Ask, ask! I'm very sleepy!" He was about to snore.
Investigators ignored Li Wei's condition, as long as this kid could have some confession. If it were someone else, he would have slapped the table with his hands to cheer up. One of the investigators asked: "Have you seen any strangers appearing in the district team recently?"
"Yes!" Li Wei hummed halfway with his eyes closed.
"Who?! What do they look like and what they do? Do you know where they are?" The three investigators' eyes lit up. It doesn't matter if this Li doesn't make trouble. When he makes trouble, he actually has some clues of surprise.
Just as the three investigators thought they were searching for something, Li muttered in a dream: "Aren't you sitting in front of me?"
A basin of cold water splashed down, and the flame of hope that had just emerged was extinguished.
"Uh!" The female investigator among the three investigators was stunned and furiously clasped the table with her knuckles and said, "Comrade Li Wei, please cooperate? We are investigators sent by the headquarters, and that spy has long been lurking in your district team." The other two investigators were ashen with a look of brilliance and never expected that Li Wei would give such an answer.
"Then it's gone!" Li Wei's chin was pointed at the table and shook his head slightly.
"This guy!" A male investigator pushed his glasses on his nose and smiled bitterly at the two comrades beside him, "I finally understand why Japanese people have a headache when they meet this kid. This kid is really going to make people angry!"
"Haha! Be patient! People who work will encounter any kind of person, and this guy is just an exception!" The older investigator took off his Eighth Route Army cap and placed it next to the table, without any anger.
"It might be better to use the induction method!" After all, the female investigator was meticulous and proposed a feasible plan, which immediately received the approval of the other two investigators.
"Wei Zi?!"
"Um!"
Although Li Wei looked lazy, he still answered questions and it was already very rare for him. After the investigator changed his questioning skills, Li Wei did not have any inexplicable answers, and the content of the reply was still in common sense.
"Comrade Li Wei, let's talk about this today! You go and have a rest first!" Although there was no valuable information, the investigators still gained something and used the exclusion method to start to determine the important scope and population.
After the district captain Wang Bao recaptured Shijing Town, this spy seemed to have disappeared in vain, and there was no trace of any sign of activity. This was like increasing the difficulty for the military and civilians in the base areas who tried every means to dig out this spy. Although the headquarters dispatched a group of professional investigation teams, the progress was very slow, but no one had seen the spy look like, whether it was a man or a woman, or a tall, short, fat and thin, or not, whether this guy was lurking in which department, the figure of a spy was shrouded in countless question marks.
Under the shadow of the spy lurking, the team in the 12th District was almost three feet tall, looking for all suspicious things. When people met, they had to look up and down, for fear that the other party was disguised by the spy. Before saying hello, they would also say a few words that both parties knew, like a secret code. Although it seemed a bit weird, for the sake of their own and everyone's safety, they had to do so much.
The relationship between the military and civilians in the base area also became tense due to investigation operations, resulting in occasional misunderstandings. Once, a slightly vulgar cart was escorted to the 12th District Team with a red tassel gun by the children's group, but after two days of investigation, it was eliminated and had to apologize to the serious businessman and send a special person to escort the base area. It was obvious that the spy incident had caused considerable chaos and trouble to the 12th District Team.
Before the comrades in the investigation team dug out the spy, the pressure on them was already making them lose their appetite. They didn't know how many pieces of paper were scratched, and they had never touched their bodies on the kang several times.
Just as the 12th District and the investigation team were in a state of confusion, an unexpected person returned to the 12th District Team.
Almost no one could recognize the guy in front of him who was no different from the savage, who was covered in dirty and foul smell, and limping with exhaustion, was the Japanese who had always cleaned up his body, Takahashi Masashi.
After a full week of disappearance, Takahashi, who was searching for the 12th District Team, was discovered in a small dilapidated temple outside the base area. He could not find his own appearance on his body. His blood-covered eyes were deeply sunken, and he was already thin and he was no longer a human. His shoes were gone, his feet were covered with bloody holes, and flies were buzzing around the blood-stained pus mouth, making them speechless. The only thing that was a little reassuring was that he was still awake, but he still held a bag with a disgusting stench and fishy smell in his hand, and refused to let others touch it.
After the militia hurriedly fed a few bites of porridge to Masashi Takahashi, they quickly sent it to the 12th District Team Camp. When they arrived at the camp, Takahashi Takahashi, who looked dying, suddenly jumped out of the car as if he had eaten a big slut, grabbed his rag bag and headed straight to the district captain's office. The guards thought it was a suicide attack, and the sound of metal hitting the bomb was loaded with a few sounds of metal. Fortunately, the militiamen who were escorting Takahashi Takahashi back shouted, which made the guards recognize that the three-pointers who were rushing towards him, and the seven-pointers were the Japanese devils Takahashi Takahashi in the district team.
However, the guards at the door of the district captain's office did not easily allow Takahashi to approach. While pinching his nose, he searched him carefully. The stench on Takahashi's body stirred the nerves of the people. The guards almost vomited. Even if they didn't have a bomb, they definitely came with biological weapons. Without saying a word, they poured Takahashi's water through the water first, and the stench was slightly suppressed. When the guards wanted to check the cloth bag in his hand, Takahashi refused to do so. They had to open it in front of the district captain Wang Bao, and no one else trusted them.
But the soldiers were so fooled. The two sides began to have a dispute, and someone immediately notified the district captain Wang Bao.
"What are you arguing about?!" Wang Bao, who hurried out of the office, frowned.
As soon as he saw Wang Bao, the soldiers guarded at the door stood in front of Wang Bao almost without hesitation, blocking their bodies into a wall of flesh, and shouting at Takahashi Masashi: "Put down the cloth bag and don't let it go, you will shoot!"
The warning now is really good at shooting Takahashi Masashi. For the safety of the district captain, the guards were extremely loyal and refused to recognize their relatives, as if they did not know Takahashi Masashi who had been making rice in a big pot before.
When Takahashi saw Wang Bao appear, his eyes lit up. He was frightened by the murderous shouts of the guards, and hesitated to look at Wang Bao, hesitated for a moment, slowly bent down, and gently put down the cloth bag. The guard's muzzle tightly locked his body. As long as the guards had abnormal movements that they thought they should not have, they would instantly beat him into a honeycomb.
The tense atmosphere made the militia who were escorting Takahashi back to the camp and took several steps back. The situation in the district team is now tense, and there is no way to be a joke when life and death are at ease.
A soldier went forward and pushed Takahashi Masato away, asked him to take a few more steps, then returned to the cloth bag, carefully untied it, and gently pulled the bag open. As soon as his eyes reached into the bag, he suddenly exclaimed.
The other guards guarding Wang Bao squeezed into the middle together, blocking Wang Bao's view immediately. When the guards also saw what was in the cloth bag, they also exclaimed at the same time.
The militia not far away all had snow-white faces, their legs were trembling, and they pointed at the cloth bag, unable to speak! Unexpectedly, the Japanese soldier had such a thing in his hand!
"What's it?" Wang Bao squeezed away the human wall composed of guard soldiers. The soldiers did not continue to stop Wang Bao and moved away.
"This, this is!" Wang Bao widened his eyes and pointed straight at what was exposed from the cloth bag.
Chapter completed!