Chapter 190: Prison Tyrant (I)

Gu Ye Duoxi shook his hands excitedly, Mo Xiaosheng's plan was about to come out of his own mouth in broad daylight. Because of the excitement, Tanino's left eye shrunk and kept twitching. He looked at Takeshige Sakata, who was sitting in a chair behind him with his eyes closed and silent. and Qi Baishan, who is indifferent and hanging.

Qi Baishan's face was wrapped in gauze, and the blood penetrated the gauze, leaving a patch of red on the snow-white gauze, which was a masterpiece of Taki Tanino.

Early this morning, Qi Baishan sent Qi Baifeng and Qi Zhengwang away, found a clinic, bandaged the wounds, and returned to the Kwantung Army Headquarters.

Tanino Duoxi looked at the embarrassed Qi Baishan, and after a few simple questions, he walked in front of Qi Baishan: "You were attacked by your brother until you fainted, and after waking up, your brother and your third uncle escaped?" ”

Qi Baishan covered his injured face and nodded: "It's such a Gu Ye Taijun." ”

"Is it the wound on your face?" Tanino Taki pushed Qi Baishan's hand away, and pressed his thumb Qi Baishan's gauze-wrapped face.

"Ahh--?h ”

Tanino Taki took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on his hand, threw the handkerchief into the paper basket, and said coldly: "It's nothing, you go back and rest." ”

Qi Baishan nodded and stepped back: "Yes, Taijun Tanino." ”

But he scolded hatefully in his heart: "Gu Ye of the dog day, Lao Tzu guessed that you came back to this hand, and you really came to this hand." Damn, it's too hard. ”

When he returned to his quarters in the gendarmerie compound, Taki Tanino's car followed him before he could sit down.

In the evening, he received another call from Takeshige Sakata, telling him to stay in the gendarmerie tonight and wait for orders.

Only in the evening did he know that Sakata Takeshige was asking him to translate in detail and monitor the conversation between Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han.

"Qi Jun, please carefully translate what Mo Xiaosheng wants to say to Your Excellency the Special Envoy in detail." Tanino Taki didn't understand Sakata Takeshige's expression, and was very annoyed by Qi Baishan's absent-mindedness.

"Yes, Tanino-kun, I won't miss a word." Qi Baishan stepped forward respectfully and listened carefully to the conversation between Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han.

"Feng Han, do you know what is the Ming Plank Road and the Dark Chen Cang? That's what I'm using today. Mo Xiaosheng looked up at the dim chandelier and whispered to Feng Han.

"So - so I really damn it, I thought you really became a traitor." Feng Han blushed and looked embarrassed.

Mo Xiaosheng snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you want me to be a traitor, the little devil's methods are still more tender." But to be honest, I thought that Taki Tanino would shoot me, but I didn't expect him to target you, forcing me to advance my plan of action. ”

"Because I got your plan of action ahead of schedule?" Feng Han said embarrassedly: "Are you afraid that I will become a traitor because I am cowardly and afraid that I will not be able to withstand Gu Ye's punishment." In fact, with you, Tanino just cut off my hand, and I don't care, and I won't say a word to him. ”

"But." Mo Xiaosheng showed an embarrassed expression: "I don't know when Gu Ye will send us to prison." If I can't go to prison, my plan is useless. ”

Qi Baishan quickly translated for Sakata Takeshige, and when Qi Baishan translated Mo Xiaosheng to prison, his eyes lit up.

"It seems that there are really important people of the Eighth Route Army in the gendarmerie prison." Takeshige Sakata, his hands crossed over his chest.

"Instructor." Feng Han didn't seem to care about Mo Xiaosheng's plan, his brows were tightened, and he was thoughtful: "I'm very worried now, Tanino Taki already knows that the head of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters is in the prison of the gendarmerie, and whether he will kill all the prisoners in the prison to prevent future troubles." ”

Mo Xiaosheng smiled: "Don't worry, Feng Han, after the outbreak of the Pacific War, the Japanese army has been stretched thin both in terms of strength and financial resources. When I came, the regiment commander told me that the commander of the Eighth Route Army had come to the Flying Tiger Regiment this time to readjust our operational strategy against Japan. While effectively killing the little devils, at the same time, control the little devils to transport the looted materials back to Japan.

"Don't say that the head of the Eighth Route Army has such important information, just because he is a senior leader sent by the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the little devil will not kill in vain."

"Reasonable." Feng Han nodded vigorously, his eyes full of admiration: "What should we do next?" ”

"As long as we can go to prison, I have a way to contact the head of the Eighth Route Army." Mo Xiaosheng's face was full of worry: "But how can we go to prison?" ”

After Mo Xiaosheng said this, there was no sound in the monitor, as if they were thinking about how to go to prison.

Takeshige Sakata stood up abruptly and startled Qi Baishan beside him.

"Gu Ye, send Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han to the Gendarmerie Chengbei Prison early tomorrow morning, and at the same time order the warden to extend the release time of the prisoners by one hour." Sakata Takeshige smiled: "I want to help Mo Xiaosheng and let him find the high-level figures of the Eighth Route Army for us as soon as possible." ”

Tanino Taki was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Your Excellency the Special Envoy, I will do it immediately." ”

As soon as the east showed the whiteness of the fish's belly, the big iron gate of the gendarmerie Chengbei Prison was opened, and a military vehicle slowly drove in. Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han were pushed and shoved by Japanese soldiers and sent to the prison.

"Boss, here's the food." In the No. 5 prison room, a man with bulging muscles and upper body, looked at Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han with bad intentions through the iron window, and smiled sinisterly.

A fat man lying on the bed sat up lazily and yawned before asking, "Do you know who is coming?" ”

"Boss, it doesn't matter who he is, let my brother have a good time first. The brothers' fists haven't opened meat for a long time. It's back with two meat sandbags, so you have to make me comfortable. The man's fists were clenched, the joints were "horn--" rattled, and the muscles on his arms bulged like a hill.

The fat man rolled over and lay down: "Okay, whatever you want, as long as you don't beat them to death." ”

The fat man, nicknamed Zhen Sanjiang, is a tyrant in Shenyang, rampant in the township, and no one dares to provoke him. The muscular man, nicknamed Hob Meat, is Zhen Sanjiang's sworn friend.

A year ago, the two got drunk, pretended to be Japanese with the strength of alcohol, ran to the Japanese cherry blossom hall in Shenyang, and slept with the Japanese girls inside.

The two of them were not at ease when they entered the prison, and with a pair of iron fists, they conquered all the prisoners in the prison and raised a gang, and they were the living king of each new prisoner.

If Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han want to gain a firm foothold in prison, they must either fight strongly. Either kneel and beg for mercy, and belong to Zhen Sanjiang and hob meat.