Chapter 539

It was the head of Kenichi Mu, the artillery company's consultant, Ma Huitou's base.

"Takahashi?!" Wang Bao stared at Takahashi Masato with some angriness and said, "You must give me a reasonable explanation!"

Kenichi Matsushi and Masashi Takahashi are the only two Japanese loan members in the district team, and are also registered in the Japanese People's Liberation Alliance. No one can understand why Kenichi Matsushi's head appears in Masashi Takahashi's hands. It can be imagined that Kenichi Matsushi's death will bring certain impact and trouble to the 12th district team.

"He, he is the white fox!" Takahashi Masaru stumbled his chapped lips and burst out with an amazing answer.

"What?!" Wang Bao couldn't help but exclaim.

The guards and militia were confused. Although the military and civilians in the base area were launching a spy investigation, the code name of the White Fox was still in the confidentiality range in order to avoid alarming the enemy.

After saying this, Takahashi Masato breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved, squatted down, sat down on the ground, staring at the head weakly, and didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Notify Secretary Xia from the investigation team to come here!" Wang Bao's expression became extremely serious. He walked to Kenichi Mu's head, looked at him carefully for a few seconds, moved his eyes to Masashi Takahashi, and thought in his heart.

Kenichi Maki was mobilized by Takahashi from the Japanese stronghold near the base area. He always performed well, spoke calmly and cautiously, and studied communism very seriously. Judging from the investigation records after joining the district team, he was not like a cruel imperialist, and played a considerable role in the training of the 12th District Team. The sixth company of the 12th District Team was successfully established, and Kenichi Maki can be said to be one of the heroes.

Takahashi Masashi's explanation to Wang Bao was so shocking that Wang Bao had to take it seriously. He walked to Takahashi Masashi, patted his shoulder, and said, "Takahashi, you go and wash first, eat something, and then sleep. When you wake up, someone will ask you for a question." His tone suddenly became particularly stern: "Listen, you must tell everything in the original form, and you can't hide anything, do you know?! I will ask the fourth company commander to protect you in person, and the district team will definitely protect your personal safety."

Wang Bao was not in a hurry to let Takahashi explain the future and the ends on the spot, but asked the guards to escort Takahashi to rest. Takahashi could take the initiative to return to the district team at this time, and a large part of the suspicion on his body had been washed away.

"Hi!" Takahashi was looking at Wang Bao, and a little moved in his heart, and nodded heavily.

The sun was shining outside the house. Li Wei sat at the door of the house, basking in the sun, polishing his nails with the demons, yawning lazily, and occasionally stumbled with his ears and listening to the movements in the house. At least four dogs were placed around him. Elite soldiers of more than 30, even a fly could not fly in. If someone attacked him forcibly, he had to pass Li Wei's level first.

When Takahashi saw Li Wei, a guy who had feared him again, the fear that he had involuntarily disappeared, but for no reason turned into gratitude and security. He took a bath peacefully, changed into worn-out clothes, ate and drank, and fell asleep after relaxing his tense nerves for a long time, with the protection of this iron bucket, he slept very deeply.

"San Takahashi! I advise you to understand the current affairs. The empire's Greater East Asian Holy War has achieved unprecedented victories. Don't be obsessed with it anymore!" It seemed as if a sharp and harsh voice was rekindled in your ears.

In a hole in the wall beside the kang in the house, a pair of eyes saw Takahashi who was sleeping gently twisting his body.

"No, no, you are executioners, you will send Japan to hell." Takahashi Masato frowned unnaturally.

"Really?! You have been brainwashed by communism, it's better to be realistic. Now China is ruled by the Great Japanese Empire. If it weren't for reducing the sacrifice of the imperial soldiers, I wouldn't have kept you, so I'm still honest. To cooperate with me to atone for the sins and eliminate this damn 12th District Team. Hum! Do you think you rebels from the Liberation Alliance can escape the sanctions of the empire?!" The voices of men and women tightly pulled Masashi Takahashi's soul.

"You dream, I, I will never agree!" Anger and determination appeared on Masato Takahashi's face.

"Then let's see, it's not that easy for you to die. I will definitely torture you until you agree. Hehe, there are many ways. You can try my skills well and make you satisfied." This voice was sinister and malicious.

"No way!" Takahashi Masato said those two words unconsciously again in his dream, in his bed.

After a few short vague murmurs, Takahashi was sleeping in a drowsy way, and the room returned to peace.

After a while, I suddenly heard Takahashi howling like a pig: "No, no! No, ah!" I felt as if I was enduring great pain, twisting my body on the kang.

I think about it every day and dream about it at night. The eyes on the wall next to the kang are staring at Masashi Takahashi who is plagued by nightmares without saying a word.

"You don't let me die happily, hum! I won't let you have a good time!" Takahashi's face suddenly became gloomy, obviously being scared to the extreme, bursting out with a coldness that had never been seen before. He was hunched over, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand, "Hmph! Poisonous mushrooms! I heard from the Fourth Company Commander before, let's see how you live."

A strange laughter came from the kang like a mouse grinding his teeth, which was creepy. It was obvious that Takahashi Masahisa had been forced to the point where the rabbit was anxious and was about to bite people.

"Kill you, kill you, I want to kill you, go to die, die, die! Die for me!" Takahashi Masato's expression was distorted, his eyes were closed, his face was covered with fierce and viciousness, his hands were clenched tightly, and a bloodshot overflowed from the tiger's mouth, and his fingertips had pierced the palm of his palm.

Takahashi was trembling all over, as if he was struggling, in pain, fighting to the death with the man in his dream.

"Ah!" Takahashi's eyes suddenly opened, his whole body was shaken and he bounced from the bed. He sat up and gasped heavily. His face was pale, his body was still trembling, and his sweat soaked in his newly changed underwear.

"Ba, Baga!" His eyes stared straight ahead without any focal length. After a while, Takahashi came to his senses. He took a few breaths, jumped off the kang, and paced back and forth in the room with his clothes. His expression on his face was gloomy and unstable. He walked around with complicated thoughts and then returned to the kang, forcing himself to lie down, and flipped it over and over for a long time before he fell asleep again. He still slept very uneasy, from time to time, muttering a few words unconsciously, or was awakened by nightmare, sitting up, covering his chest and leaning on the bed with lingering breath, panting after a while, he couldn't resist the sleepiness, and fell asleep again.

Sixteen hours ago, Takahashi was appearing in the investigation room of the 12th District Team with a pair of dark circles. Five or six investigators were sitting upright, plus a long table and chairs, which made a small house full of crowds. This was not counted as the three investigators in the next door, the district captain Wang Bao and the third company commander Chen Jiayao.

While Takahashi Masashi was sleeping uneasyly, a big wave of Xuan Ran was stirred up in the 12th District Team. Takahashi brought back Kenichi Mu Shin's head and pointed at it as a white fox. It was so shocking that several company commanders also touched the back of their heads and couldn't believe it. Mu Shin, a slave who nodded and bowed to the face, was actually a lurking spy?! It's really not easy to see what kind of ambition is still wearing under the sheepskin. If it weren't for being secretly slaughtered and disguised by Yi Lurong?! Most people who didn't know were guessing this way.

The investigation teams were not idle. They first screened and sorted out the preliminary materials for Masato Takahashi and Kenichi Maki and carefully prepared the question.

"Comrade Takahashi! Please sit!" The investigator sitting in the middle put on the black round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, and kindly reached out to shake hands with the flattered Masashi Takahashi.

"Hi!" After resting for more than ten hours, Takahashi recovered a lot of energy. Although he was still a little tired, he had the strength to speak and the expression on his face became richer.

For experienced investigators, sometimes they do not need to ask questions to obtain their own information. They can obtain valuable information through the other party's expressions, expressions, movements and eyes. However, Masato Takahashi, who just returned to the camp and became numb and difficult due to fatigue and pain, is not suitable for immediately accepting the question. The order of the district captain Wang Bao not only gives others a kind attitude of taking care of their subordinates, but also provides necessary preparation time for the investigation team's questions.

"Let's talk about your own situation first!"

In order to avoid direct psychological pressure on the person under investigation, the investigators did not directly enter the subject as they did to others. Instead, they sat in a casual and comfortable position, which also gave Takahashi Masato a psychological hint that this was not a very serious question.

Relaxing your mind is one of the easiest ways to pry open the other person's heart lock. Investigators are also used to using nonverbal factors such as their own movements and expressions to influence others.
Chapter completed!