Chapter 87: Zhao Lijun

The station of the special high school in Beiping.

In the screeching sound of brakes, a military truck stopped at the gate of the station, accompanied by a fierce shout, four guys with their hands tied behind their backs and their faces covered with blood were pushed off the car by a team of armed gendarmes, it was Zhao Lijun and the four.

Zhao Lijun's face was pale, his faint pupils were like a pool of ghost fire burning, the car drove to Fengtai, and he saw that he was about to drive out of the northern suburbs, but he didn't expect to break down halfway!

Time is also fate, what can the husband say!

"Damn, if the car hadn't been hit by a devil, how could this have happened!" Xiao Wu next to him spit out a mouthful of bloody spit and said hatefully.

"Yaga! Don't speak! ”

As soon as Xiao Wu's words fell, a rifle butt smashed on his back, smashing Xiao Wu to a stumbling block.

Zhao Lijun didn't speak, at this time, what else can he say?

When fighting with the Japanese, they used to block the road with a car, and there should have been a problem with the car at that time, but Zhao Lijun still had a trace of luck, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape!

The four of them were escorted by the military police and staggered into the station, Zhao Lijun kept looking at the surrounding environment, looking for any possibility of escape, but he soon despaired.

Three-wheeled motorcycles, military trucks, barbed wire fences and high sentry posts all around, with their half-dead and tired soldiers, there was no hope of escaping at all.

Zhao Lijun walked step by step to the semicircular gate of the gendarmerie, it was dark and deep inside, and Zhao Lijun knew that maybe that was his final destination.

However, at the moment when Zhao Lijun stepped into the gate, a guard on duty at the door suddenly glanced at him, Zhao Lijun followed his gaze, but found that this person was faintly familiar.

Hallucination?

How can there be acquaintances in the special high class?

Zhao Lijun shook his lips, his head that had been hit hard by the devil just now was still a little dizzy, but the face of the guard just now still appeared clearly in Zhao Lijun's mind.

I've seen it, I've seen it.

Zhao Lijun is not the most outstanding talent in the Secret Service, Wang Tianmu, Xiao Shao, Chen Gongshu, Geng Chaozhong, Shen Zui, among the six operational team leaders of the Secret Service, he is the one with the worst ability.

But Zhao Lijun has 100,000 points of confidence in his memory, as long as he has seen it, even if it is a few years apart, he must know it!

I must have seen that person just now, and he is by no means Japanese!

Smack!

After thinking about it, the cell arrived, and the fierce gendarmes pushed him from behind, and Zhao Lijun involuntarily fell into the cell, but the coldness of the cell made Zhao Lijun suddenly sober.

Come to think of it!

The person just now, I had seen it when I was in Shanghai, and the specific day should be the 128th Husong Anti-Japanese War, and I picked up my brother from Nanjing from Shanghai to carry out the mission.

That person was among the people he picked up, and Fang Tu of the six groups was also among them at that time.

That's right, that person, at least fifty percent of them may be from Fang Tu - no, it's ninety percent, Fang Tu is in Beiping, this person is also in Beiping, it's not from Fang Tu, who else can it be?!

Zhao Lijun's heart ignited a flame of hope, Fang Tu, the devil six, silently, actually planted people in the Japanese special high school class!

How long has he been out of Tiger Bridge?

One month? Two months?

Zhao Lijun's heart swelled with jealousy, but he quickly laughed dumbly, at this time, what else do you want to think about who is better than whom?!

I have to think of a way to get in touch with Fang Tu, this guy must have a way!

......

The guard standing guard outside the door was none other than Yun Wei.

Muto appreciated him, but it was impossible to promote him to the core of the special high class out of thin air, and now he was just a guard on duty at the special high school station.

Now Yun Wei is also very anxious.

Zhao Lijun, he knew him, but he never expected to see him here!

He didn't know if Zhao Lijun recognized him, and he didn't know if Zhao Lijun would rebel, or how long he could hold out, but Yun Wei understood that no matter what, he had to send the news back as soon as possible to buy time for the sixth brother as much as possible, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!

It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still at least two hours to go before the evening shift, and Yun Wei stood there like a stake, her eyes fixed on the sun, and her mind pondered how to get out of the station.

At this moment, the gate of the station opened, Muto and Jiangzhou Kazuo walked in quickly, the two walked to the door with brisk steps, and were just about to enter, but Muto suddenly stopped, patted Yun Wei's shoulder with a smile on his face and said:

"Watanabe, I'm tired after standing for a long time!"

"Don't be tired, your subordinates can stand for a day and a night!" Yun Wei said loudly.

"Okay, okay," Muto nodded with satisfaction, "You're meritorious this time, let's go, follow me in, and look at these guys caught today!" ”

"Hey!"

Yun Wei secretly complained, but could only nod and agree.

What kind of nerves does this Muto have, even if he interrogates himself, why do you still call yourself!

Muto was in front, Jiangzhou and Yunwei were behind, and the three of them walked into the interrogation room one after the other, Muto looked at the guards guarding the door and asked:

"Who's the head, do you see that?"

"Report Dazuo, I haven't seen it yet!" The guard replied.

Muto nodded, and slowly walked along the corridor, Zhao Lijun and the three brothers were each locked in a cell, every time Muto arrived at a cell, he looked at the people inside from the door, and after walking to the door of Zhao Lijun's cell, Muto quickly determined the goal, and shouted:

"Open the door!"

The man in the room had a steady expression and a calm look, and even if he was sitting in a prison cell, he had a sense of arrogance, and Muto could conclude that this person was the leader of the four.

The person sitting in the cell was none other than Zhao Lijun, he glanced at Muto, just snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

"Stationmaster Fang, I think about you day and night, but I haven't had a chance to see you, I'm very happy to see you today!" Muto laughed.

Zhao Lijun's eyes flashed slightly, it seems that this Muto recognizes himself as Fang Tu, so it's okay, he can drag it for as long as he can.

His afterglow swept towards Yun Wei, who was standing behind Muto, and when they met again, he could already be completely sure that the Japanese in front of him must be the Chinese he had seen in Shanghai.

Seeing that Zhao Lijun didn't speak, Muto continued to speak:

"Stationmaster Fang, why refuse people thousands of miles away, you and I are both smart people, I won't say more about those demagogic words. You should understand that you only have one life, and how stupid it is to abandon your life for the sake of the so-called ideal! ”

Muto's face was full of "sincerity", but Zhao Lijun just sneered and said:

"You should tell your Emperor about this."