At this time, the first senior staff officer of the Kwantung Army who was in the interrogation room, Yu Fuji Yahei, really understood the idiom that China is living like a year. It has been locked in this small room for two days. Although the light is pretty good, there are newspapers and other things to read, but is it so painful to be rushed?

Yukiya Yasuta recalled the scenes when he set out from the Changchun Kanto Army Headquarters again and again. Commander General Muto's words continued to echo in his ears: "You must be low-key when you meet Feng Sang. As long as his ones no longer oppose the Japanese Kanto Army, in addition to the 5 million US dollars, yours can also agree to any requests he requested!"

Chief of Staff Lieutenant General Koi Iso Kanami added, "Kotoki, you can pay attention to the work of the military facilities at the Nakajoyama Base!"

The two men were pretty good, but the words of Deputy Chief of Staff, Major General Okamura Nagaji, made him fall into an ice cave. Many days have passed, and Yukiya Yasuta's back still felt a little cold, "You, you can't complete the task, you're dead working!"

I'm a mom, I'm not a three-year-old child. Two of them sing a slander, and Okamura sing a slander, don't I know what I know?

He was covered in plain clothes and disguised as a Chinese people. He started from Changchun to the Zhongtiao Mountain Base, and was smooth sailing all the way. But as soon as Pu arrived at the periphery of the Zhongtiao Mountain Base, he was discovered by two mountain people who had undergone extensive training because he had a very rude appearance on his body.

What made the two mountain people overjoyed was that a turtle box full of bullets was found from the Japanese devil, namely the Southern Type 14 pistol, and 3 8 round magazines. This is the symbol of the island general and the school-level officer.

Get rich! Just give this guy to the base, and the base will definitely give a reward of one person to a little yellow croaker!

Even the two mountain people knew that this pistol with a similar appearance to the German Ruger P08 was designed very failed: the striker was not hard enough and was very brittle, the firing was weak, and it was easy to break, and it could not even be guaranteed to commit suicide due to defeat;

Frequently stuck, the magazine often falls off during shooting, and it is easy to get out of fire. Bullets will fly around as soon as they are far away, without a correct head, and the penetration power is extremely poor. Even thicker wooden doors cannot penetrate;

Indeed, this pistol uses a southern 8mm bullet. Because of its long aiming baseline and sufficient accuracy, the bullet has a great damage. Similar to Dam bullets, if the unprotected personnel are hit, they are usually either dead or broken. However, the penetration power of this bullet is too weak, and 5 layers of ordinary quilts can be completely blocked;

In addition, the turtle box must be strictly maintained to ensure its reliability. Otherwise, it is easy to cause the second bullet to be loaded in place after firing, resulting in a pause in the shooting and manual loading, which becomes a manual pistol.

Sure enough, two mountain people handed over the tied bundle of Yukiya Hirata into the open whistle standing guard at the intersection. In addition to the 30 Yuan Datou on Yukiya Hirata, they all returned happily with a small yellow croaker.

He just breathed a sigh of relief. In order to prevent Yukiya Heita from catching a cold by the bitter mountain wind, he put on a tight hood on him and pushed him on a Dodge Army card without saying a word.

Is there any 18-turn mountain road? I wanted to use my superhuman memory to remember the path to the main entrance of the base, Hirata Katsuki found that he was wrong and turned around and around. Although the road conditions were very good, are you always making sharp turns for the gods?

After finally reaching the destination, Yasuhita Katsuya was so dizzy that she was so dizzy that she couldn't even stand up alone. She was driven by two little friends like wolves and tigers. Yasuhita Katsuya Katsuya was like rushing to the clouds and fog.

After understanding some of the situation, the two warriors threw Yuya Hirata into the room and turned it over, one table, two chairs, and a simple small bed. Although three meals a day can be guaranteed, no one talked to him, making his feelings richer than that of the middle-aged and elderly resentful women. How could Yuya Hirata feel?

......

"Bang!"

The door in the room was kicked open with one kick. Sitting on the stool, Hirata Katsuya, who was thinking about it, staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After laughing, Feng Quan walked to the back of the table with a big sword, pulled out a stool and sat down. He habitually took out a three-bay cigarette. While smoking happily, he looked at the Kofuji Yahita with a knife hidden in his smile.

Judging from the posture, Yukiya Yasuta must be very addicted to smoking. When he smelled the long-lost smell of smoke, he burst into tears. He ignored his personal face and moved quickly. He was so pitiful that he looked like he was?

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Feng Quan slapped the table hard and shouted loudly: "Stop and stop! Sit down first, and talk about something!"

Yukiya Hirata's big nostrils twitched a few times, staring at Feng Quan's cigarette in his hand fiercely. Because he was too anxious, his thick lips kept trembling, "Yan...Yan...Yan, I want to smoke to work! Give me half of the cigarette in your hand?"

"Hahaha, you're so pitiful. Give you a good one. I'll throw it over and you can pick it up!"

A cigarette drew a beautiful arc and flew towards Yasuhita, who seemed to be struggling dyingly, but this guy's performance surprised Feng Quan. Damn it! How swollen it looks like a vicious dog eating?

"Hehehehe, fire, can you use mine?"

"I'm paralyzed, I'm a good person to do it to the end. You can use this half of the cigarette to light it!"

Yukiya Yata gave Feng Quan a 90-degree bend to Feng Quan, and at the same time he quickly picked up half of the cigarette from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn't accept it, but this guy actually pulled half of the cigarette fart to his head in one breath.

"Click!"

Yukiya Hita, who was extremely addicted to smoking and hadn't taken a cigarette for two days, stimulating by nicotine, fell to the ground. Feng Quan obviously saw that this guy's eyes were much brighter, and he did not suffer from falling to the ground hard.

Yukiyahei finished smoking half of the cigarette in a hurry, and then ignited the complete three-bayer at the moment when the cigarette was about to burn out. Then he got up from the ground with confidence, slapped his dirty clothes a few times, and bowed again.

"Thank you for your cigarettes, mine will remember my life. Please allow me to introduce myself. Mine is the 1st Director of the Kanto Army Senior Staff Section 1. This time, he came to the Nakajoyama Base with the order of the command of the Kanto Army General Muto Nobuyoshi. Where is your chief, Feng Quan and Feng Sang? Can you recommend it for me?"

Feng Quan planned to continue teasing this idiot, "Hmph! Just let it go if you have farts, and the same goes for me to say to me if you have the god of gods. Feng Quan will listen to me."

"No, I can only tell you something to Feng Sang in person. Please, please let Feng Sang do it all at once?"

Yukiya Heita bowed again and greeted Feng Quan was very impatient when he saw it, "Forget it, let me tell you the truth. I am Feng Quan. Don't bow once without saying a word, okay? Your waist is not afraid of pain, I am afraid that your eyes will be shaken by you, will you compensate?"

"Nani?"

Through the very wide glasses that were very disproportionate to the height of Yatoya Hita 155, Yatoya Hita's small eyes as big as beans looked at Feng Quan suspiciously, and kept turning around. With Ren Danhu, it was really Japanese.

"Are you Japanese all as stupid as you? This true god is right in front of you. You still want me to go out and find you for you! I am really convinced!"

His eyes looked at Feng Quan, who was not angry and arrogant again. Yu Fuji Yaheita expressed his belief, and opened his mouth with a bloody mouth, a little overjoyed, "Yaoxi! Feng Sang, I finally saw you!"

"Hmph! If you have any trouble, just talk about it quickly. I'm very busy, talk about it quickly!"

"Yaoxi! Feng Sang is so quick to speak, so I said it directly. Our great general Muto Nobuyi from the Kwantung Army of Japan has always admired Feng Sang's actions. I heard that you were going to open a Kyushu Bank and worried that you didn't have enough funds, so I sent me to give you a gift. Promise, this is $5 million, and I'd like to accept it, so I can go back and report my life."

Where would the pie fall off casually in the sky? Feng Quan knew the Japanese's thoughts, but he did not take the check immediately, but frowned and said slowly: "Stop! My application has just been approved by the Ministry of Finance of the Nanjing National Government. Does Muto Shinyi know that I want to open a bank?"

"Yaoxi! Feng Sang is indeed a very smart person. I can't hide it when talking to smart people. Anyway, it's said that you are just a temporary worker, so it's okay to tell you. It's Jiang Zi, the agents of our great Japanese Empire have penetrated into various key departments of the Nanjing National Government. Your government has a little trouble, and we will know it in less than an hour."

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. When Jiang Gong, who was eavesdropping next door, heard this, his smiling face instantly became as deep as water, his face turned ashen, and his unclear appearance. Wang Shihe, who was even more confused.

"Haha, Lord Yu Teng said it right. I am just a businessman who is seeking money everywhere. Now I am devoted to Yufeng Grain Bank and Jiuzhou Bank. I am unwilling to get involved in the military and officialdom. Even the title of the head of the Zhongtiaoshan Security Corps is in name only. Your agent is so awesome, can you tell me the names of a few people?"

Hearing this, Mr. Chiang raised his thumb with his right hand and listened with his ears. Seeing how Murata Yahei was too swollen, it was a pity that Mr. Chiang was disappointed.

"Yaoxi! The agents of our Great Japanese Empire work very well, but sorry, because my level is not enough, and they use code names when they contact us. I don't know how to know, and I don't even know the code names. But what I can tell Feng Sang is that there are at least 10 of these agents who have penetrated into various key departments."

Mr. Jiang was even more angry, mom! Dai Li, the director of the Military Control Bureau, is he so angry? He doesn’t know what Jiang Zi is doing? Check it out! You can only find them out for me within a week!

Seeing that Yu Fuji Yasuta was really unaware of the inside story, Feng Quan did not ask any more questions. He glanced at the $5 million secret check in Yu Fuji Yasuta's hand, and felt a little disappointed.

"Tu Fuji, Muto Nobuyi wants to buy me for just $5 million. Do you look down on me a little bit? I will calculate this for you, I will honestly cure this Yufeng Grain Store. Some time ago, I moved my whole family to the base halfway, and your Kwantung Army has sent many people to make trouble.

Although there are no casualties or injuries, there is a bit of mental loss after all, isn’t it? Yu Fuji, do you think how much should I charge for this mental loss? If you can’t make the decision, I will take a few friends to find Muto Nobuyi and ask him to calculate it?
Chapter completed!