After passing through the fences, passing the doorway door, I stopped outside the fence door of a single cell, looked inside, and then rummaged through the key in my hand to unlock it.

There was a thud of shackles, and the prisoners inside woke up as the cell door opened.

"Team Zhang! Don't panic! I'm Ding Er! ”

"You? It's ......"

"I don't have time to say more, the only chance to save you is now, hurry up and follow me!"

The guard took a few steps up to the prisoner and crouched down to try to break the prisoner's shackles.

"Are you crazy? Who told you to do this? ”

"What do you say? Uncle, of course! said he didn't recognize you, but aren't you still surnamed Li? ”

"My brother? He ......" The prisoner was stunned for a moment, and then his voice was mixed with excitement and excitement: "Blame myself for not being angry!" Blame myself! ”

"Stop talking, can you stand up? It's a shackle key......"

"It's numb, you can help me."

Ding Er tried to help the prisoner, but suddenly there was a chain sound, and his neck was strangled by the other party's shackles. Then came the heavy falls, desperate struggles, gnashing teeth and tearing, aimless kicking, rolling, twisting; Unwillingly, he asked, "For...... For...... What the? ”

The prisoner pulled the shackles tighter and tighter: gritted his teeth and whispered, "I don't know why." I'd love to ask you why. It's a pity I can't let you go! ”

After another desperate stampede, the guard Ding Er finally lost his breath and was shackled into a corpse by the prisoner.

The prostrated prisoner let go of the corpse and stood up, he was Zhang Fugui, staring at the corpse of Ding Er in front of his feet, and then at the open cell door, waiting for his breath to be even, dragging the corpse out of the cell door, and then returning to the cell to close the cell door again, lock it, and throw the key from the empty bar.

Everything that is dark is still cold.

……

When the first rays of sunlight poured into the window, the nurse in the window couldn't help but squint, looking up at the window, thin eyebrows and single eyelids, small nose and thin lips, although not outstanding, but there was an innocent temperament; She was a little tired, staring out the window at the morning, not knowing what to think.

The door behind him opened, and another white-clothed nurse walked in, speaking tired in Japanese, looking forward to the end of overtime, complaining that several civilian wounded soldiers in the gendarmerie were not as good as soldiers...... Detective team. ”

"Why?" She jerked her head back, surprised by the degree of her reaction that the other party had not expected.

"It seems to be...... About Eight Roads. ”

……

Under the morning sun, the Jin County Police Force was in shambles, the second floor of the main building was burned down, three offices were burned, the windows were all black holes, and the outer wall facing the gate was riddled with bullets.

The gendarmerie across the wall was in better condition than the police force, and there were signs of burning in a few corners downstairs, but the combustibles were limited, and the guys couldn't light the fire in their hurry last night; More than a dozen civilian gendarmes resisted desperately against the main building, and although a few southern pistols could only be pressed and beaten by those rampant intruders, at least the office building was saved, and the prison behind it was also closed early after the incident because of the timely response of the duty officer, and was not penetrated by the attackers.

But Captain Inobe's mood had fallen to the bottom, and it was the most embarrassing episode of his military career, when he was disheveled and huddled in the darkness of the office with his saber in his hand, and almost cut his stomach.

He was still sitting in his office, his saber on the table, his clothes had not changed, he didn't say anything, and his face was full of bad luck.

Someone outside the office door shouted a report, but the well did not answer, and then the office door was knocked on, and the well was still silent.

Waiting outside the door is a gendarme, not an assistant by the well, because the assistant by the well has been breathed in the random gun last night, so a gendarme was temporarily assigned to stand by outside the office by the well, and there was no response to the report knocking on the door, the gendarme thought that the chief had cut again, and directly changed to a big kick, and directly kicked the door, and then stood stupidly under the dusty door frame, looking at the well sitting quietly in the office, embarrassed that he didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

"The door is unlocked!" The well has a cold face.

So the stupid gendarmes hurriedly bent down and tried to re-erect the door that had fallen into the office.

"I don't need you to fix it!"

The dumbfounded gendarme let go, and the door that had just been lifted at an angle slammed on the floor with a clatter, kicking up another wave of dust.

There was a gurgling sound at the Adam's apple, and the well seemed to be trying to swallow something: "What do you want to say?" ”

The gendarme looked up and thought hard before replying, "Yoshida Trading Company was also attacked last night. Arson afterwards. None survived. Also, someone came to meet. ”

"Who?"

"Keiko Takeda."

……

It was nearly noon, and the captain of the detective team, Kang, hurriedly ran into the gendarmerie, and came to the door of the office by the well, and was very surprised, the door was placed on the floor of the office, the footprints were clear, and a gendarme stood outside the door, not squinting as if everything did not exist.

Brigade Kang hesitated, not knowing whether to shout a report or let the gendarmes convey it, stretched out his head to peek into the office, and found that the well behind the desk had raised his eyelids, and bowed his head slightly at him, so Brigade Kang hurriedly walked in, took off his hat a few steps away from the desk, and stood honestly.

A minute passed, the well did not speak, but continued to bury his head, and the office was so quiet that only the sound of the well turning the pages from time to time was the well.

Five minutes passed, and the well still didn't look up, how dare the Kang brigade squeak, and looked at the desk in desperation, good guy, the materials that were being looked at by the well are a whole stack, familiar, look at it again, isn't that Zhang Fugui's confession!

Ten minutes have passed, and the situation has not changed at all, but the sweat of the Kang brigade has already flowed down his head, and he doesn't know why his whole body is weak, although he firmly believes that Zhang Fugui's case will never be overturned, but the current atmosphere is a bit weird, and he can't see through the captain at the well, this Taijun's temper is too elusive.

Fifteen minutes later, the well closed the last page, and finally straightened the body in the chair, staring at Brigade Kang expressionlessly. After a while, he spoke: "The case is well handled." It's hard, isn't it? ”

"It should. You're welcome. ”

"Motivation. What is the motivation? ”

"Huh? Motivation? What is Motivation? ”

"Why did he collaborate with the enemy?"

"Uh......" Brigade Kang was speechless, he really didn't think about this question in detail, and now he can't answer it if he asks by the well; Wealth? Zhang Fugui, a gambler, has no dime, foreign debts are rotten, not to mention that the independent regiment is also so poor that it is difficult to establish; Color? Does he still use pictures as a slut? He has no shortage of this; Say he's being blackmailed? But he is already a lonely man who does not recognize his six relatives, and his uncle does not love his grandmother; Say he has a patriotic heart? Purely voluntary? If you use this reason, the Kang brigade can vomit first.

Jing Bian suddenly smiled, laughing half of his feelings: "You Chinese say that dogs can't change to eat SHI, right?" ”

Brigade Kang was stunned and didn't dare to answer, so that he was still a little confused.

"He is. It seems that you didn't get to know him at all. ”

Brigade Kang finally took a breath, glad that Jing Bian didn't mean it, but he still didn't understand what it meant.