"Military commanders? Einsatzgruppen? Brother Ling, you're confusing me, what are the military commanders doing? What are we doing with this Einsatzgruppen? Ah Hui looked at Ling Yunpeng inexplicably.

"To put it simply, we have to cooperate with the soldiers on the front line and fight the little devils behind enemy lines. Surprise and attack unprepared. Our squad is like a sharp knife into the heart of the devil. “

Ling Yunpeng told these two of the main tasks of the Einsatzgruppen, Ah Hui and Fu Xinghan looked at Ling Yunpeng with grim expressions, and suddenly felt that they were taller, and the people in the military command actually took a fancy to them and asked them to serve the country and fight against the Japanese invaders. Although they, like most Chinese, have some of the most instinctive patriotism and despise those traitors and traitors, they do not have the courage to let them fight the Japanese in a grand manner. Now there are people leading them to do this, and they have never thought of fighting devils as a profession.

"It turned out to be a devil fighter." Ah Hui seemed to understand a little, he never thought that he could still be up to this responsibility, thinking that his life had been spent in a state of stealing chickens and dogs, and he didn't expect that his life would have such a turning point.

"We must give full play to our strengths and deal a heavy blow to the Japanese invaders on the hidden front." Ling Yunpeng looked at them with a stern expression.

"No problem, I have always seen those little Japan unpleasant, they have been bullying us Chinese, now it is time to teach them a good lesson." Brother Ling, don't worry, you save us from that ghost place, you are my Xu Xiaohui's benefactor, I will follow you, what you say, we will follow you. Ah Hui readily agreed.

"Yunpeng, is it just the three of us?" Fu Xinghan looked at Ling Yunpeng suspiciously.

"At the moment, with me, there are four in total, and there is one one that I will pick him up tomorrow."

"Just the four of us? The four of us can turn into a sharp knife and plunge it into the devil's heart? Fu Xinghan blinked his eyes, feeling a little fantastical: "This person is too few, right?" “

Regarding Fu Xinghan's questioning, Ling Yunpeng smiled slightly and patted him on the shoulder: "The so-called elite soldiers and strong generals are not about many, but about being fine and strong, you don't underestimate yourself, the reason why I take a fancy to you is because I believe that you have the ability to complete the task we are about to complete." “

"Hope we won't let you down, come, cheers." Fu Xinghan smiled and raised his glass to Ling Yunpeng.

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The three wine glasses made a crisp collision sound, and the three of them craned their necks and drank all the wine in the glasses, and from then on, they would follow Ling Yunpeng to the day of licking blood from the knife edge.

The next day, while the warden was sitting listlessly looking at the materials, suddenly the old king came in and looked nervous.

"Warden, Warden, no, Ling Yunpeng's uncle is here. He said he wanted to see Ling Yunpeng. ”

When the warden heard this, he bounced up from his seat: "Ah, why is he here?" It doesn't make sense. “

The warden had suspected that Ling Yunpeng had also escaped from prison, but if Ling Yunpeng escaped from prison, he should have returned to his uncle, so why would his uncle come to the prison to visit his nephew again? Could it be that this Ling Yunpeng didn't go to his uncle after escaping from prison, but wandered outside, and even his uncle didn't know? It doesn't seem to make sense. Could it be that Ling Yunpeng didn't escape from prison, so where did he go? It's really puzzling.

"Today is not the day for the family to meet, what is he doing here?" Since Ling Yunpeng did not escape from prison, he should be in prison, but now that his family has come to visit the prison, but the person is gone, who should bear the responsibility? How should he explain to Ling Yunpeng's uncle, the president of the bank with a head and a face? The thought of this made the warden nervous.

"Didn't you promise to come and visit me at any time?" Lao Wang reminded.

"I said that?" The warden gasped and scratched his head, "Did I really say that?" ”

"Didn't you still tell us to be polite, polite, and warm to Ling Yunpeng's uncle? When he wants to see Xiao Ling, he will take Xiao Ling to see him whenever he wants. Lao Wang saw that the warden had forgotten all about the care he had taken for their prison guards, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Alas, what can I do now, where do you let me find a Ling Yunpeng to come out? What if he can't see his nephew, but he is a social elite, a bank president, a capitalist, how can I explain to him? "The warden is a lawsuit.

"Or, just tell a lie and say that Ling Yunpeng is sick and went to the prison hospital?" Lao Wang gave the warden an idea.

"And what if he wants to visit the prison ward?"

"Let's just say that the hospital has a rule that no idle people are allowed to enter." Lao Wang thought about it and felt that this was a good excuse.

"Okay, just do as you say, I'll go tell him. It is a time to be able to hide it for a while. "The warden has a big head, and the three missing prisoners here haven't figured out a clue yet, and they are waiting to ask him for someone.

The warden came to the reception room and saw that Zhao Yumin was already waiting here.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, you're here, it's really unfortunate, there was a flu in the prison a few days ago, and Xiao Ling was unfortunately infected, and I have already sent him to the prison hospital."

When Zhao Jinwen heard this, he frowned: "Really?" This child is weak, and a slight cold will cause fever, cough, and sometimes even asthma. ”

"Don't worry, I will arrange him in the VIP ward, with special doctors and nurses to take care of him, and he should be fine." The warden took great pains to appease Zhao Jinwen.

"Shall I go and see him?" Zhao Jinwen deliberately tried to say.

When the warden heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Oh, Brother Zhao, I'm afraid this won't work, the hospital has a rule, no visits, after all, we are a prison here, not an outside hospital, and I ask Brother Zhao to understand my difficulties." ”

"No problem, no problem, in fact, I came today to tell him that I have negotiated with the general manager of Mitsui Bank, and they promised to withdraw the lawsuit. In a few days, Yun Peng will be able to go home. Zhao Jinwen was overjoyed and told the warden the news.

"Really? Congratulations. The warden's face twitched.

"Then I won't bother, by the way, these five packs of camel brand cigarettes, please pass them on to him, I guess the last cigarettes are almost finished." After Zhao Jinwen finished speaking, he took out five packs of camel brand cigarettes from his briefcase and handed them to the warden, he had to do a good job.

"It must be, alright, that's it, goodbye, goodbye." The warden squeezed out a smile and nodded to Zhao Jinwen.

Zhao Jinwen held back a laugh, walked out of the reception room, and left Clear Water Bay Prison.

"Warden, what should I do, I'm going to let Ling Yunpeng out in a few days, how can you explain to others?" Lao Wang pinched the sweat for the warden.

"Yes, how to explain it, this Zhao Yumin is not an ordinary person, he is the president of the bank, rich and powerful, his hands can reach the sky, even the Japanese have to give him some face, if he knows that Ling Yunpeng is gone, then how can he let me go?" The green tendons in the warden's temples jumped, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't do it, Lao Wang, you go to find a death row prisoner who is about the same size as Ling Yunpeng to cushion his back, and it is said that the prison is on fire, and Ling Yunpeng is burned to death." “

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Lao Wang secretly glanced at the warden, and his heart was full of anxiety.

Ling Yunpeng received a call from Zhao Jinwen and asked him to meet him at Xiamei Cafe.

After Ling Yunpeng put down the phone, he wore a crisp navy blue suit and a top hat and walked out the door.

"Brother Ling, are you going out?" Ah Hui stood at the door of ward 2 and saw that Ling Yunpeng was about to go out, so he asked casually.

"Well, I've got something going on, how about it, are you two used to living here?" Ling Yunpeng poked his head into the room.

"Brother Ling, don't say it, I'm really a little unused to it, I'm used to the routine in prison, I woke up early this morning, and I was going to in a daze." Ah Hui touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you'll adjust in a few days." Then Ling Yunpeng looked at Fu Xinghan: "Yusheng, what about you, is it okay to live?" ”

"Of course, the conditions here are more than 100 times better than in the prison cell, but if you live here all the time, you can't go anywhere, and it's no different from going to prison." Fu Xinghan lay on the bed, holding his head in his hands, and shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.