Chapter 201: Heart Abuse (II)

The depressed and worried person is Qi Song--Qi Lao Er, and the eyes of Daotian Yongfu who wants to arrest Mo Xiaosheng are still fresh in his memory.

The gaze was like that of a snake attacking its prey, ferocious, vicious, and insidious. At that moment, Qi Song had already determined that the rice field was even more ferocious than a poisonous snake.

He regretted that he should not agree with Mo Xiaosheng's opinion and help him go to the gendarmerie prison, which was obviously a good thing.

He was sure that Mo Xiaosheng would not give in to the little devil, but his partner might not. Once his companion confessed under the punishment of the little devil who destroyed his humanity and confessed that he was helping Mo Xiaosheng complete the task, how could the little devil of the gendarmerie let him go?

Taking a step back, Mo Xiaosheng and his partners withstood the harsh beating of the little devils, and regarded death as home. What if the little devils find out that Mo Xiaosheng is useless to them and is shot with one shot? Will the Anti-United Nations let him go? Jia Libo and Ouyang Hongxue can still remember that it was Mo Xiaosheng who asked him for help, and the Yongfu Inada he found arrested Mo Xiaosheng and his partner in prison.

The bandits can do anything, they will fight back when the time comes, he is just Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and he is not a person inside and out.

One word kept coming to his mind, kill. The word kill depends on whom, kill a hooligan and splash skin, he doesn't blink his eyes.

But if you want to kill a Japanese, a Japanese soldier, and a captain Yuo Inada, the weight of this killing word is different.

Not to mention that Inada Yuo entered and exited the gendarmerie with Japanese troops, so it was inconvenient to start. Even if they are lucky, it will cause an uproar, and the Japanese will also make Shenyang full of storms, chickens and dogs are restless, and they will never give up until they catch the murderer.

But if you don't kill Inada Yuo, in the future, when the East Window incident happens, Inada Yuo will definitely not remember the benefits he once gave Inada Yuo, and the first one will be to cut him.

He thought a lot about the dense gunshots coming from the direction of the prison just now. As soon as the gunshots rang out, he suspected that Mo Xiaosheng had found the head of the Eighth Route Army, and when he escaped from prison, he was discovered, and the Japanese army shot them to death.

But the constant gunfire reminded him that there should be a team robbing the prison. People with this courage and ability are either anti-union or Xianlai Peak's handmaidens.

At the same time, he also judged from the strength of the gunfire that the robbery was not successful.

Qi Song, who had been restless all night, sighed lightly until the first light was ushered in, shook his head and walked into the back hall, comforting himself: "Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, let it be fate." ”

The sun rose into the sky amid the worries of many. There was a quick knock on the door, startling the restless Nohara Nohara.

"Maori transpiration captured? Confessed? Is the Japanese gendarmerie here to arrest me? Nohara alertly picked up the pistol from under the pillow, pulled the smoothbore, and opened the safe. He will not be tied down and slaughtered.

"Who?" He leaned against the door, clutched his pistol, and asked in a low voice.

"It's me, Maori Transpiring." Maori looked around cautiously and responded in a low voice.

"You're back?" Nohara opened the door in surprise and turned sideways to let in the Maori steam.

"What's going on? I'm talking about gunshots. Nohara didn't wait for Maori to take a breath, and asked urgently: "Also, did you succeed in assassinating Mo Xiaosheng?" ”

Mao Li steamed and pinched his waist with both hands, panting: "It's Mo Xiaosheng who didn't kill me." ”

He rushed back to the gendarmerie from Chengbei Prison last night and ran for more than ten miles. When he returned to the gendarmerie, he was punished by the military officer for standing for half a night, because he had violated the regulations for the management of soldiers at night.

Early in the morning, he asked Jun Cao for a leave, and trotted all the way, and ran for another three or four miles, before arriving at Nohara Noo's residence.

"He didn't kill you? Be clear. "Nohara is confused.

"That's right." Maori transpiration told everything that happened between him and Mo Xiaosheng last night.

"Look at this." Maori transpired to unbutton his coat, revealing a set of data written by Mo Xiaosheng in blood on his shirt.

Nohara looked at this set of data in amazement, cold sweat suddenly flowed down his forehead, and he said secretly: "It's dangerous." ”

He and Haishan have a set of special passwords, and the data set on Maoli Transpiration is the special password he used to have with Comrade Haishan, and he is no longer familiar with it.

The message translated by the code is: There is no leader of the Eighth Route Army in prison, I want to meet with you.

The wild man's blood was boiling, and he was not sure whether the information from Mo Xiaosheng was true or false. If he had been sent by the organization to break into the impregnable gendarmerie prison, how would he get out?

If Mo Xiaosheng came to connect with the head of the Eighth Route Army, his plan was discovered by Tani Ye Duoxi, and under severe punishment, Mo Xiaosheng defected to the enemy, contacted himself with secret code, transferred himself, and made more capital for him, it was also uncertain.

Nohara no man thought about it and couldn't make up his mind. I don't know whether I should contact Mo Xiaosheng, or give up the opportunity like I did last few times.

But once you give up the opportunity, will there be any chance to contact the organization in the future? What should I do with the information in my hand?

Nohara Nohara, who had no plans left and right, changed a clean shirt for Maori Steam, and after sending him back to the gendarmerie, he called for a rickshaw and he was going to see someone.

Mo Xiaosheng in the prison was also like an ant on a hot pot at this time, the information was transmitted, but whether the information fell into the hands of thunder and iron thorns, or into the hands of the Japanese, he was not sure.

Even if the information he sent out fell into the hands of the Japanese, it would not be impossible for the Japanese to read through what he had written in numeric ciphers. But it is possible to miss the Iron Thorn Thunder.

It's the second day in prison, and he doesn't have much time left. It would be his greatest regret if he couldn't connect with Thunder or Iron Spike before tonight.

Originally, these were enough for him to have a headache, but now that Nian Chen Hua has come out, Mo Xiaosheng has already realized that Nian Chunhua is not a fighter of the Anti-United Nations, but an undercover agent arranged by Gu Ye Duoxi by his side.

Since Maoli transpiration and Mo Xiaosheng came into contact, Nian Chunhua's excessive attention has fully proved this point. With him, Mo Xiaosheng and Thunder or Iron Spike Joint are more risky.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at the bearded Northeast Army brothers again, would he help him then? What kind of person is this victim number 607?

Feng Han was still talking intimately with Nian Chunhua, which made Mo Xiaosheng have mixed feelings. I am happy to be able to stabilize the spring of the year. What is worried is whether Feng Han will reveal the last link of his plan to Nian Chunhua.

Time was passing little by little, and worry was like a big stone, weighing Mo Xiaosheng breathlessly.