Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Strange Prisoner

"The spirit is not small, but the ability is not good! What's going on with that Condelin you're staring at? Geng Chaozhong took a bite of Guo Xiaoxian, and Guo Xiaoxian lowered his head with a red face.

There was a burst of snickering next to him, Geng Chaozhong turned his eyes and couldn't help but be furious:

"Haokov, you still have a smile?! If it weren't for your three-legged cat's kung fu, Zhou Chunlin would have been caught a long time ago, where did he have so many things?! ”

Haokov hid his face and remained silent.

Geng Chaozhong glanced at everyone again and continued to speak:

"Okay, this holiday, the body is resting, but the brain can't rest. Everyone went back to summarize and summarize, and this mission has gained a lot and taught a lot of lessons. This time it was lucky, no casualties, and it was Zhou Chunlin, a rookie, who was encountered. What if the next time you meet a serious Japanese spy? Will you ever have such good luck? ”

The smiles on everyone's faces froze.

Seriously, Hu Kecheng is one of the more capable of fighting among these people, but when he encounters Zhou Chunlin, a spy who is a monk halfway, he will end up with nine deaths, if he goes out with someone else, I am afraid that he would have been killed on the spot with Hao Kefu!

Geng Chaozhong's gaze turned to Wang Jianqiu in the eighth period, Xie Yan and several old students:

"Kecheng is bedridden, I won't talk about him, Haokov is a freshman, he hasn't learned martial arts yet, and I won't talk about him. A few of you, but you are all serious and have learned the national art of martial arts. Let's talk about Jianqiu! You can't stop any reporter who has studied at the Nanjing Guoshu Museum for a few years, and you still expect you to capture the fierce Japanese spies in the future? ”

Wang Jianqiu bowed his head and was silent, this time he really lost his adult, he was arrested and captured, as an outstanding student of the Eighth Infantry Section, a cadre of the Sun Literature Society, this is going to be spread, I'm afraid my face will be gone!

"However, this mission is not without new discoveries," Geng Chaozhong smiled and looked at Xu Qiu, "Look at Xu Qiu's few times when he jumps out of the window, his kung fu must not be low!" With such a good hand as Xu Qiu by your side, can't you learn more? ”

Xu Qiu smiled embarrassedly and did not speak.

Geng Chaozhong looked around and continued to speak venomously:

"What you didn't say doesn't mean that you did a good job, if it's your turn, maybe it's even more embarrassing!"

Everyone was speechless, at the beginning it was still gentle and gentle, how could it be lightning and thunder in the blink of an eye, this old party has been sitting in this team leader, it is really a great official!

Seeing everyone's stiff faces, Geng Chaozhong also felt that it was almost the same, but the recruits were like this, when they first joined the army, didn't they have to be beaten all the time?

"Well, sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime! I don't want to wait until the next time I go on a mission to bring a pension to your family! Let's all go back and think about it! ”

Then the crowd departed in disagreement.

After teaching everyone a lesson, Geng Chaozhong walked to the interrogation room.

"Ahh

As soon as he walked into the interrogation room, Geng Chaozhong sneezed at the smell of stench and blood.

Director Yu next to him saw Geng Chaozhong come in, and handed over a handkerchief understandingly, Geng Chaozhong smiled with difficulty, took the handkerchief and covered his mouth.

Looking closely, a person with a festering mouth, a scorched chest, and sparse fingers appeared in front of Geng Chaozhong, and then looked at his legs, which had already bent outward into an outer figure, coupled with the cross scars on his body, it was obvious that this person had already eaten all the chili pepper water, tiger chair, soldering iron, whipping and clamping sticks.

If you look closely, your face is still vaguely recognizable, it is Kong Delin who sells steamed buns.

"Recruited?"

Geng Chaozhong's mouth covered his handkerchief and made a sullen sound.

"No tricks, this guy, I don't know what kind of material it's made of, but he didn't say a word. You can't ask yet, but if you ask, long live the Great Japanese Empire and long live the Emperor! You say that he is a Chinese, is he brainwashed or how to drop? What does the Emperor of the Dog Day have to do with him? ”

Director Yu squinted at the guy in front of him and replied angrily.

Today's interrogation made Director Yu feel an unprecedented sense of frustration. Since joining the secret service, no one has been able to survive under him for a moment or three, but this Kong Delin, it has been three hours now, and he is stunned without saying a word, it seems that even if he comes for another three hours, I am afraid it will have no effect!

Geng Chaozhong was silent, took a few steps closer, came to Kong Delin's side, and looked carefully.

This man was not large, but he was very strong, and his eyes were still bright despite all the torture he had endured. Seeing Geng Chaozhong coming over, his eyes couldn't help flashing, obviously recognizing Geng Chaozhong. However, he did not speak.

Geng Chaozhong looked at Kong Delin's eyes and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

In all aspects of his body, he didn't look like the Japanese he had seen before, and those Japanese people generally had obvious features on their toes, and their eyes were extremely fierce and paranoid.

But this person, although he is also very determined, what is revealed in his eyes is not the kind of hysterical paranoia, on the contrary, it is a pair of emotional eyes.

How could this kind of person carry it until now?

Is this guy Japanese or Chinese?

If you are Chinese, there is no need to carry it so much? Even if you know that you are dead, it is human nature to ask for pleasure before you die.

Besides, with his identity, he must know very limited things, what's the point of carrying it like this?

"I don't think you're Japanese," Geng Chaozhong said suddenly, "those slogans you shouted about the emperor are more like a vent when you can't bear the pain." ”

Condelin was silent.

"How can a Chinese not have an ancestor? How do you match the things that the Japanese are inferior to beasts?! Geng Chaozhong continued.

Condelin's throat moved.

"I really feel sorry for you, you are not worthy of being a Chinese, and you are not worthy of your ancestors." Geng Chaozhong shook his head, as if he was about to turn away.

"I've seen you, you bought buns from me." A hoarse sound suddenly came from Condelin's throat.

"Well, the buns you made are delicious, with thin skin and big filling, and I want to eat the next meal after eating it." Geng Chaozhong turned his head and said seriously.

"Thanks, you're a good person." Condelin spoke.

"I arrested you, and you still say I'm a good person?" Geng Chaozhong was suddenly a little curious.

"Until now, you haven't threatened me with my wife and children." A grateful smile appeared on Condelin's face.

This sentence reminded Director Yu next to him, he leaned over and said in a low voice:

"Do you want to?"

Geng Chaozhong waved his hand, his eyes revealing a sympathetic look.

"You are also a good person," Geng Chaozhong sighed, "I asked your mother-in-law, and she said that although you are a halfway husband, you are really good to her mother-in-law." Get up early and be greedy for darkness, just so that her mother and mother can live a good life. Now there are not many men like you. ”

"I'm sorry for the ...... of them"

Kong Delin lowered his head, and there seemed to be tears glistening in his eyes.

"You're a sensual person, and you're not the kind of thug who does all kinds of evil. If it weren't for some hardship, I don't think you would have worked hard for the Japanese. Say it, maybe I can help you. Geng Chao looked at Kong Delin loyally.

"I can't say that! You can't save them! ”

Kong Delin's emotions suddenly went out of control, a silent miserable laugh came out of his mouth, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Nope! Maybe the Japanese have caught some of your handles. But believe me, since I can catch Zhou Chunlin so quickly, catch you, and catch Ikeuchi Baoxiong, I can help you and help the person you care about the most! ”

Geng Chaozhong's eyes revealed an incomparably confident light.

"Really?" Kong Delin's eyes suddenly lit up.