Qian Yi strode onto the Japanese military vehicle. All the villagers knew that the blacksmith Qian Yi was determined to die generously. Based on his attitude, the Japanese did not want to get any valuable news from him.

Qian Zhong's lips moved a few times, but he finally held back. He is a carpenter and the eldest of the three brothers of the Qian family. The Japanese did not arrest him, mainly because they did not know that he was Qian Jun's eldest brother. No one in the village betrayed him either. Otherwise, how can there be eggs under the nest?

Master Huiyuan received Qian Zhong in his meditation room. When he learned that Qian Yi had been arrested by the Japanese because of the Longquan Sword incident, he fell into a long contemplation with the phrase "Amitabha Buddha". Master Huiyuan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in a state of flux, and the green tendons on his head burst out.

Qian Zhong didn't know what Huiyuan was thinking. After a while, Huiyuan asked Qian Zhong to go back and said, "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." The Japanese are staring at the Longquan Sword, and they must be determined to win. It is a sin to sacrifice more than 2,000 villagers for the sake of the Longquan Sword. Qian Zhong, you go back first. Let me think about it. ”

Qian Zhong returned with regret. What he could be sure of was that the person who really knew about the Longquan Sword should be Master Huiyuan. Even if it was Qian Yi, he couldn't have known. In order to save the villagers, Qian Yi would rather sacrifice his life. I don't know how Huiyuan feels?

Wei Qiang and Luo Xin sat in a cross-bridge rice noodle shop in the county seat and ate rice noodles, and saw groups of soldiers returning to the county seat from the countryside. One of the military vehicles had covered the tarpaulin, and there was no way to see what was inside.

"Master, I think they must have gained something. Otherwise, Lianbu Zhichi would not have withdrawn his troops. ”

Luo Xin lowered his voice and muttered carefully. Wei Qiang was also puzzled. Judging from this untidy troop, what did they do in Qianjia Village?

"Master, what are these yellow-skinned dogs doing?" Luo Xin asked in a low voice.

"We're going to visit the police station tonight and see what they're up to."

......

The master and apprentice returned to the dormitory and slept until half past nine in the evening, when Luo Xin was woken up by Wei Qiang.

"To be young is to sleep well. It's amazing that you can fall asleep when there's something. ”

Wei Qiang said enviously. Luo Xin scratched his ears and cheeks embarrassedly and said, "Master, my stomach is hungry again. ”

"Come less. Who doesn't know you, as soon as you come out, you cry out that you are hungry, and you want to get some benefits from me. Not enough oil and water at home, right? ”

"Hehe, forget it. Master, let's finish our supper and do it again. Anyway, it's still early, and the Japanese puppet army hasn't slept. Now that this time has passed, it's dangerous. ”

"Okay, I'll just listen to you. Find a small shop and have a little drink, but not drunk. ”

"Thank you, Master."

The shopkeeper of Good Luck Restaurant Chen was about to close his business, and two guests walked in from the outside, and they couldn't help but smile.

"Two guest officers, having supper?"

"Half a catty of peanuts, a plate of fried pork noodles with chili peppers, and two bowls of noodles. Half a pound of liquor. ”

Wei Qiang expertly ordered the wine and food. When Luo Xin heard that there was only half a catty of liquor, he knew that the master was playing for real, he just wanted to drink a little wine by himself to strengthen his courage, and he was definitely not allowed to get drunk. Both men carried a bulging bag in their hands.

After a while, the food and drinks were served. The master and apprentice divided the liquor in half and sat in a corner of the hotel and drank it.

The night in the county is quiet, and there are no street lights even on the streets. The two of them just bowed their heads and drank and ate vegetables. The hotel shopkeeper sits at the cash register and waits to collect the money.

Half an hour later. After they settled the bill, they walked out of the hotel, and the shopkeeper was polite, saying "let's go" and reminding them to pay attention to safety. The world is not peaceful. It is not advisable to walk at night.

Luo Xin left the hotel and said softly: "We are the rebirth of night ghosts, and we are still afraid of night ghosts, jokes!" ”

Wei Qiang did not answer, but hid in an alleyway, took out the face mask from the cloth bag and put it on his head, and then checked the pistol, dagger and other weapons and equipment. There were also twenty rounds in the pistol. After firing these twenty rounds, the pistol is a piece of scrap metal.

"Put a silencer on the pistol. Also, if you can use a knife, you must not use a gun, and you must save bullets. ”

"yes, I see."

Luo Xin finished the prescribed actions according to the instructions, and the two of them were like two dexterous raccoon cats, swishing onto the roof. It is much safer to walk from the top of the roof and from the street. After a while, they arrived at the police station.

The police station was brightly lit. There were policemen, Japanese garrisons and puppet troops, as well as sixty action team members led by Lianbu Zhichi. With such a power configuration, Wei Qiang and Luo Xin have to be more careful.

They climbed a big tree and saw people coming and going in the courtyard of the police station, and the office building was brightly lit. When I looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. It's still a bit lively.

There was a sentry outside the gate of the police station, and two policemen on duty with pistols and rifles, standing up straight, obviously posturing. There were also four Japanese soldiers in the courtyard who were mobile sentry posts, and they were also constantly walking back and forth. Wei Qiang took a closer look and found no secret whistle. Perhaps this is Lian Bu Zhichi's carelessness, thinking that no one dares to come to the police station to make trouble?

On the premise of making sure that there was no secret whistle, Wei Qiang made a gesture and asked Luo Xin to answer on the periphery, and with a few light jumps, he sneaked into the wall of the police station, and shuttled from the root of the wall to the backyard of the police station. There was a room here that was brightly lit, and there seemed to be a dull sound of a leather whip. Wei Qiang hid in a canopy of weeds and saw a person tied to a wooden pillar in the room. This person looks very similar to Qian Jun.

The whip was still whipping. The two Japanese agents in charge of the torture were already tired and sweating profusely and shirtless. Under the light of the room sat a man in civilian clothes. Wei Qiang knew him, and it was Hideko Kawashima's action team leader, Lianbu Zhichi.

Lian Bu Zhichi said in Chinese: "Qian Yi, don't think that if you don't open your mouth, you can get away with it. If the imperial army can't get the Longquan Sword tomorrow, it will definitely kill Qianjia Village. When the time comes, you'll regret it. Can you bear to see your brothers and sisters slain by us? ”

"I've said it many times, the Longquan Sword was taken away by the Qian Army. You don't believe me, what can I do? Even if you kill everyone in Qianjia Village, it will only be more unjust ghosts, and it won't change the facts. ”

Lian Buzhichi was too lazy to bother with his tongue, and pouted to a shirtless man. The man picked up a few bamboo sticks and inserted them into Qian Yi's fingernails one by one, and every time he interspersed, there would be heart-rending screams. Qian Yi's screams floated out of the window and into the cold night sky.

The night is still the night. What should the people in the yard do, or what they do. No one paid any attention to the tragedy unfolding in the torture chamber. Wei Qiang was all too familiar with this kind of interrogation. He knew deep down that one's will to resist is limited. As an ordinary villager with no professional training, Qian Yi was able to perform so well, which was very unexpected.