Dai Tianxu nodded: "Hey, thank you Brother Lu for your success, Brother Lu, in fact, I was thinking just now, if this surnamed Ling is really the Communist Party, and the cold-faced tiger is obedient to this surnamed Ling, then now the main force of the cold-faced tiger should go to meet with the ranks of the Communist Party, so I judge that there are two possibilities for the cold-faced tiger: one is to make peace with the remnants of the Nanchang uprising, then they should go to Guangdong; The other is to go and meet with the remnants of the Autumn Harvest Rebellion, then they should advance in the direction of Changsha. ”

According to the information provided by Scar that Peng Ruofei is a Communist Party, and the fact that Leng Mianhu listened to this Mr. Ling's situation, he analyzed and judged that Leng Mianhu should take the team to meet with the Communist Party team according to this Mr. Ling's intentions.

After listening to Dai Tianxu's analysis, Lu Keming's eyes lit up, although Lu Keming was a little unaccustomed to Dai Tianxu's cautious eyes and small belly, but his analysis and judgment were quite reliable, and he quickly stood up and looked carefully at a combat map on the wall.

"Well, it makes sense, from the southwest pass of Yunwu Mountain, it didn't take long to enter the territory of Hunan, which is much closer to Changsha than Guangzhou, and these people should not be reluctant to seek far, so according to my judgment, I think it is more likely that they will make peace with those mud legs of the autumn harvest riots. I'll go and report to Shangfeng later, and ask them to send more people to intercept the bandits of the cold-faced tigers. ”

Lu Keming drew several places from Changsha to Jiujiang with a red pen on the map, and then circled the word Wuning: "According to my calculations, from yesterday to today, their marching speed in one day and one night will not exceed eight kilometers per hour, and they should still be in Jiangxi now, and they have not yet reached the position of Wuning." I call on Shangfeng to send troops to garrison here, and wait for the rabbit, and I will definitely wipe out this gang of bandits. ”

"But Brother Lu, I still want to remind you that communists are often very cunning, they sometimes play cards out of common sense, and our inference is just an inference, and we still have to get the confirmation of Mr. Ling to arrange troops." Although Dai Tianxu felt that Lu Keming's thinking was good, the premise was that the main forces were indeed advancing in the direction of Changsha, but they were not sure about this.

"I think eight or nine are not far from ten, the soldiers are fast, in case this surnamed Ling dies and doesn't open his mouth or plays yin with us, delaying time, then it will delay the fighter, I still ask Shangfeng to arrange troops to intercept according to my inference."

Lu Keming proudly threw away the red pen and stroked his head proudly, although he had not yet received a confession from this Mr. Ling, it was still necessary to take precautions in advance according to their intentions, the soldiers were fast, and the battlefield was changing rapidly, in case this Mr. Ling played delaying tactics with them, or did not open his mouth, and let Leng Jinqiu's main force break through their defense line, the loss was undoubtedly huge. Although he returned from suppressing bandits in Yunwu Mountain this time, if he could intercept and eliminate them, it would be regarded as making up for his mistakes and making up for the unfavorable situation of this trip.

"Brother Lu is really clever, and the younger brother admires it." Dai Tianxu lost no time in complimenting Lu Keming.

However, these words sounded somewhat sarcastic and sarcastic to Lu Keming, if he was really like Dai Tianxu's clever calculation, how could he lose his troops in Yunwu Mountain and return in vain?

"Where, where, Brother Dai has exalted the foolish brother." Lu Keming and Dai Tianxu were playing haha.

"Brother Lu, otherwise, let's go our separate ways, you go to Shangfeng for instructions, and I'll interrogate the one surnamed Ling."

"Okay, just do as my brother says."

Dai Tianxu saw that Lu Keming agreed to his suggestion, so he smiled and exited the office, while Lu Keming picked up the phone on the table and asked for instructions from Shang Feng.

Dai Tianxu returned to the torture room and saw two thugs sitting on the side dozing off, Scar tied to a stake and looking at him with a frightened face, while Mr. Ling, who was tied to a wooden post, hung his head and was silent.

Dai Tianxu knew that this Mr. Ling had several gunshot wounds, although it was not fatal, but he lost a lot of blood, and he was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly ordered the thugs to untie him from the wooden pillar, and asked the thugs to feed Mr. Ling a few mouthfuls of caffeinated salt water to replenish his physical fitness, and then called a military doctor to reduce inflammation and stop bleeding for Mr. Ling, and bandage the wound.

After the treatment of the military doctor, Peng Ruofei felt that the wound was not so painful, seeing that Mr. Ling's face was slightly more ruddy than just now, and his spirit was a little more energetic than just now, Dai Tianxu breathed a sigh of relief, such an important prisoner could not die without revealing any valuable information.

Dai Tianxu decided to interrogate Scar first, so he beckoned the thugs to take Scar to an interrogation room next door.

Scar was dragged by the thugs to a room next door, there were not many torture instruments here, only an interrogation table and a torture chair for the prisoner to sit on, the thugs locked Scar's feet in the iron ring under the torture chair, his scattered eyes looked at Dai Tianxu, at this time he only hoped that they would not torture him like they tortured Xianglin and Chang Gung, so that he would not be tortured by life and death, and he would be willing to do whatever he wanted.

Dai Tianxu sat behind the interrogation table and threw the lamp on the table at Scar, and the dazzling light from the lamp stabbed Scar and quickly blocked his eyes with his hand.

"Name?" Dai Tianxu asked coldly.

"Han Baoliang."

"Age?"

"Thirty-nine."

"When did you go to Cloud Mountain to become a bandit?"

"Eight years of the Republic of China."

"Hmph, it's not a short time, it's an old qualification." Dai Tianxu snorted in his nose: "Let's talk about this Mr. Ling." ”

Dai Tianxu was not interested in this bandit named Han Baoliang, he was interested in that Mr. Ling.

"Hey, okay." Scar nodded repeatedly.

"What is this Mr. Ling's real name?"

Han Baoliang shook his head: "We only heard the big boss call him Mr. Ling, and he was very polite to him, but we don't know what his real name is, everyone calls him Mr. Ling." ”

"Then when did this Mr. Ling come to Cloud Mountain?"

"It was almost half a year ago, I remember that he went up to Yunwu Mountain with his mother-in-law and son, when he and his mother-in-law were injured, and there were police and security teams chasing after him. Scar recalls the first time he met Mr. Ling's family in Yunwu Mountain.

When Dai Tianxu heard this, he quickly searched in his mind, about half a year ago, it should have been in April, when the April 12 incident had just occurred, many communists were arrested and shot, and those remnants fled from Shanghai, Nanjing, Guangzhou and other big cities one after another, during which he received several tasks to hunt down the communists.

Indeed, he once received a tip from the owner of a hotel near the train station that two suspicious people were staying in his hotel, and one of them was injured, so he led some security guards to assist the local police in the arrest, when the guys fled in a black Ford car in the direction of Yunwu Mountain. Later, a young man in order to cover the other few escaped, attracted some of the police, and was finally shot to death, and he led the security team to chase down the few communists who fled towards Yunwu Mountain.

In this way, this Mr. Ling is the original fugitive.