"You may not know, but I hate you Japanese, especially Japanese spies like you, disguised as Chinese!" Tang Cheng, who was squatting down in front of Matsumoto Hiroyoshi with his back to the light, although there was still a hint of a smile on his face, the words that came out of his mouth made Matsumoto Hiroyoshi, who was still groggy at the moment, feel horrified. Matsumoto Hiroshi hesitated at the moment, he didn't know if the other party was deliberately deceiving him, or if he really had mastered his true identity.

What happened before, Matsumoto Hiroyoshi, who was tied up like a meat dumpling with a rope, couldn't remember it at all at the moment, he could only remember that he just went to a latrine, and when he left the latrine, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he didn't know anything. When he was woken up by the cold water, he found that he had returned to the house, but he was tied up with ropes, and there were a few more people in the house with unkind faces.

"I don't know... What are you talking about, if you are here to ask for money, I can give you money, but you have to make sure that you don't hurt me, otherwise you won't get a dime. Matsumoto Hiroshi, who was lying on his back, was already flustered in his heart, but the expression on his face was still frightened. He simply pretended not to understand what Tang Cheng said just now, and directly treated Tang Cheng as a burglar, if it wasn't for Tang Cheng and they had been with Matsumoto Hiroshi for an afternoon, they might have been coaxed by this goods.

Tang Cheng got up and stood up when he heard this, looked around at Zhao Dashan and the others on his side, and chuckled lightly. "See them all! This is the Japanese, the lowest race in the world! As long as you can be stronger than them, they will bow down to you, but once they feel that they can be stronger than you, you can see the ugly face of people like them, this is the Japanese! A nation that bullies the weak and fears the hard! ”

Matsumoto Hiroshi has been in China for many years, naturally he can speak and understand Chinese, although he just pretended to be confused and tried to deceive Tang Cheng and the others, but Tang Cheng's words at this moment finally angered Matsumoto Hiroshi. "Yaga! You damn China pig! You have to pay the price for your slander of the great Japanese Empire! There must be a price! After being enraged, Matsumoto Hiroshi glared at Tang Cheng and shouted at Tang Cheng regardless of it, the look of hating Tang Cheng alive made the defenseless Zhao Dashan and the others subconsciously retreat.

"How? Am I not wrong just now, he doesn't look like a mad dog? Tang Cheng stood still in place, because Matsumoto Hiroshi's vicious appearance couldn't scare Tang Cheng at all. Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to Matsumoto's shouting at all, but just raised his right foot and stepped on Matsumoto's chest, making this guy who was struggling indiscriminately completely like a helpless turtle, lying on his back at his feet.

"You're stupid! Since we already know that you are Japanese, it means that we have other information about you, and in this case, you should be calmer. So you shouldn't be screaming like a shrew, because if you provoke me, you're going to end up with no good. The way you look can only show that you have a weak heart, why do you have a weak heart? Because you're a Japanese spy lurking here. Tang Cheng looked at Matsumoto Hiroshi condescendingly, and the latter's face was as dead as ashes.

Seeing that Matsumoto Hiroshi looked like he was no longer speaking, Tang Cheng took a step back, motioned to Zhao Dashan and them, and pulled Matsumoto Hiroshi up from the ground. The team assigned to search the house soon returned, and they had searched carefully, but they had not found a radio station or a codebook. Tang Cheng was not in a hurry, he just stared at Matsumoto Hiroshi who was already pressed into the chair for a while, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed the hair on Matsumoto Hiroyoshi's forehead and pulled it back forcefully.

The hair was grabbed by Tang Cheng in his hands, and Matsumoto Hiroshi's head had to be raised with Tang Cheng's movements. "Where is the thing hidden? I asked about the radio station and the codebook. Tang Cheng looked at Matsumoto Hiroshi with a cold face, his action came suddenly, Zhao Dashan and they all thought that Tang Cheng was angry, but they didn't know that Tang Cheng had secretly used the memory copying skill with the help of this action. When Tang Cheng asked, the thumb of his right hand had already quietly attached to Matsumoto's brain. It's just that no one noticed.

Of course, Matsumoto Hiroshi couldn't answer Tang Cheng's question, but he didn't say it, but his consciousness couldn't help but recall the relevant content. In just an instant, Tang Cheng copied the relevant memory fragments from Matsumoto's generalized brain consciousness, but in front of Zhao Dashan and others, it was impossible for Tang Cheng to say what he copied in one bite. Although Tang Cheng had already found the answer he wanted from the copied memory fragments, he still had to act in a play in front of Zhao Dashan and them.

"I admire your courage, many of your peers we caught before don't have the courage and persistence of you. Unfortunately, now that you're in our hands, we have a way to get you to speak. Therefore, if I were you, I would choose to cooperate instead of resisting, because if you choose to fight, then your fate will not be better! Tang Cheng did not let go of Matsumoto Hiroshi, but instead got close to the other party, putting on a posture of observing the other party up close.

"Tsk! Your eyelids are trembling slightly, indicating that you are in a state of uncertainty! And when I asked you about the radio station and the codebook just now, you didn't make a statement, which shows that my guess is right, you really have the radio station and the codebook hidden here. Tang Cheng slowed down his speech and deliberately created a confident appearance in front of Zhao Dashan and the others to match his next words.

"Do you think that if we don't speak, we can't do anything? Let's make a little game, I'll ask questions, you don't have to speak, just give me some little facial reactions, and then I'll guess where you hid the radio station based on your facial reactions. Tang Cheng's words sounded a little magical, and when Matsumoto Hiroshi secretly grinned in his heart, Zhao Dashan and the others were interested.

Tang Cheng still grabbed Matsumoto's hair, so that Matsumoto opened his eyes and looked at him, and Tang Cheng looked at the other party and chuckled. "Since you didn't object, let's get started! Let me guess where you hid the radio first! I guess it's buried in the yard? Through the memory fragments copied by the system's skills, Tang Cheng already knew where Matsumoto Hiroshi hid the radio station, but he couldn't say the specific location right away, and he still needed to lay the groundwork first.

"Hah! When I was out of the yard, your left eye moved, and only when someone was lying or trying to hide your mental activity, your eyeball would involuntarily squint upward, just like you just did. In this way, the radio station is not hidden in the yard, not in the yard, then it should be in the house. Ah! Your eyes are squinting again, which means that the radio station is not hidden in the house. Matsumoto Hiroshi, who was continuously caught by Tang Cheng, simply chose to close his eyes, but Zhao Dashan rudely stretched out his hand to open his eyelids and forced him to open his eyes.

Tang Cheng smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't stop Zhao Dashan, and continued the topic just now. "It's not in the yard, it's not in the house, is the radio hidden on the roof?" As Tang Cheng's words fell, Matsumoto Hiroshi, who had been moving, suddenly stiffened his body. This change in his body was not only noticed by Tang Cheng, but even Zhao Dashan, who stretched out his hand to fix Matsumoto Hiroshi's head, immediately noticed it. Tang Cheng had already learned from the copied memory fragments that Matsumoto Hiroshi's radio station was hidden in the dark compartment under the eaves, and the changes in Matsumoto Hiroyoshi's body at the moment just confirmed this result.

Tang Cheng, who was smiling secretly in his heart, nodded slightly, and among the team members standing beside Zhao Dashan, they immediately divided three people to find a ladder to prepare to go to the room. With clues, the rest is easy to do, and after some careful searching, soon some team members discovered the secret compartment under the eaves of the main house. "Captain, find a dark grid." The long wooden ladder was quickly moved under the hidden grid, and the team members who climbed up the ladder quickly pried open the lid of the hidden grid with a short knife, and took out a radio station wrapped in oilcloth from inside.

The space under the eaves was not very large, and after Tang Cheng's team members took out a radio station from it, and then carefully looked inside the dark compartment with a flashlight, they only found a pistol and two spare magazines. Just finding an ESC and a pistol, originally finding the radio station, can already be regarded as a great achievement, but not finding the code book makes Zhao Dashan and the others unhappy. "It seems that in the first round, we won, so let's move on to the second round and see if we can find the codebook."

Tang Cheng's words made Zhao Dashan and the others suddenly realize that the person was still in their hands, as long as they had a code book, they would definitely be able to ask. Matsumoto Hiroshi naturally had a codebook in his hand, and Tang Cheng also knew where the codebook was hidden, but he couldn't tell it directly, lest Zhao Dashan would suspect him. Still asking like just now, after Tang Cheng said several positions in a row, he quickly chose one of them according to Matsumoto's generalized body reaction.

"Captain, I found it, it does look like a codebook!" The team members who rushed into the house soon came out of the house with happy faces. According to Tang Cheng's prompts, they were about to completely dismantle the bed, and sure enough, from the mezzanine of the bed board, they found the code book that Matsumoto Hiroshi had hidden. After finding the code book, Zhao Dashan and the others were really happy, and this great achievement could not be escaped.

"How did you do that? With just my expression and physical reactions, it is impossible to find the radio station and the codebook! You must have other means! At this moment, Matsumoto Hiroshi, who is like ashes, no longer has the previous hard performance, but his thinking is unusually active, and he is also faintly aware that something is wrong.