Chapter 187: Who is the Hero II

A moment later there was a knock on the door, and a map slipped through the crack in the door.

Vasily snatched it and hurriedly spread it on the table.

Looking at the eyes of Vasily and Zhang Fengguang, Xiaobao walked to the table and looked down at the map.

"Here, here!" Xiaobao said happily. He pointed to a country on the map shaped like a boot.

"That's where they drew a spoon and a cross." Xiaobao said with a smile.

Zhang Fengguang hurriedly took out a pen and handed it to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao took the pen and quickly crossed the boot, and then laboriously drew a question mark crookedly.

"Who drew the question mark, oh no. Who drew the spoon and who hit the fork? Vasily asked keenly.

"The spoon painted by Westerners, the fork of the martial arts of the mountain gang." Xiaobao said confidently.

Vasily and Zhang Fengguang thought about it and nodded in agreement.

"And what else?" Vasily asked. He looked like a child asking his parents for candy.

At this time, Xiaobao hesitated a little, it was best to remember that place just now, and he remembered it at once. But I don't remember the following.

Xiao Bao hesitated to draw a line from north to south on the map.

"Are you sure it's here?" Vasily asked.

"It's almost a tie and a half on the left and right." Xiaobao said with confidence.

A prick is the distance between an adult's thumb and middle finger with their fingertips open. Generally around twenty centimeters. On this map of the world, there are at least a thousand kilometers. If it's a prick of deviation, how far it will go?

Vasily had the urge to vomit blood. He forcibly suppressed his anger at Xiaobao and said to Xiaobao with a smile: "Think about it again? ”

"The map you gave me wasn't the same size as the Golden Retriever's map at the time, and I had no way to be accurate." Xiaobao replied confidently.

Vasily really wanted to make Xiaobao, an unlearned bastard, mad, and just as he wanted to get angry, he felt Zhang Fengguang touch him.

"Although the location is not necessarily accurate, the meaning is clear. They wanted to exchange the territory of the USSR for benefits. To the east of Siberia is the United States. Could it be that the Kwantung Army wanted to cede the eastern part of Siberia to the United States? Zhang Fengguang whispered to Vasily.

Vasily looked down at the map carefully for a long time before nodding. One is like Zhang Fengguang said, but it is not clear where the specific line drawing location is.

Vasily's heart trembled, and the important task given to him from above was at least partially completed.

"Anything else?" Vasily asked Xiaobao as if pleading.

Po stared at the western half of the map and frowned. After a long time, he hesitated and said, "I remember where they drew circles and crossed again." His fingers wandered over the dozens of countries on the map.

Vasily's eyes followed the movement of Xiaobao's fingers, and it took a few moments. He really wanted to take out his brain and stuff it into Xiaobao's head.

Just when Vasily was about to go crazy, Zhang Fengguang whispered on the side: "Since the first cross and question mark are painted in Italy, then the second country should be Germany." Let's start with Germany. ”

"Xiaobao, you painted how they drew it at that time, just in this place." Zhang Fengguang pointed to the location of Germany and said to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao struggled to draw a spoon out of the German position first. He drew another circle, and inside the circle was a big cross.

Vasily's face suddenly brightened. Does this mean that the Kwantung Army advocated a break with Germany?

But Xiaobao's next action made Vasily's face gloomy again.

Xiaobao added a small spoon next to the big fork. This is the meaning of the question mark.

This shows that the Kwantung Army was still hesitant to break with Germany.

Vasily looked up at Xiaobao, who had ridden him on a roller coaster. "Anything else?" Vasily asked Xiaobao.

"No more. It's all painted on it. Xiaobao said very firmly.

But in the end, the foreigner took out a picture of the emperor and showed it to Michitakeshi Yamaoka. He also drew a spoon on the back of the photo. I know the emperor, and there is a large portrait of him in the building of the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army. Xiaobao then said.

Vasily raised his head sharply, and Zhang Fengguang's eyes became shining.

"What did Shangang Daowu do?" The two men asked almost at the same time.

Shan Gang Daowu wrote a line of words on it with a pen. But I don't know Japanese and don't know what he wrote. Xiaobao replied easily.

Vasily propped his hands on the map, his head bowed deeply, and his whole body trembled. He really wanted to pounce and shred Xiaobao, this bastard who walked into a warehouse with huge treasures and didn't even bring a single pocket!

"You don't have to be angry. I don't know Japanese, do you know? Xiaobao also saw Vasily's anger and asked.

Vasily nodded with a shudder.

"You know Japanese, but you know English?" Xiaobao asked again.

Vasily nodded with difficulty.

"Wow, you know so much!" Xiaobao said in surprise.

The next sentence of Xiaobao made Vasily completely lie on the table.

"In that case, I'll ask him to bring you with him the next time Shangang Daowu goes out." Xiaobao said teasingly.

"Lao Tzu is out of the way today. The manly man stood up and lay down. Now that everything is said and done, let's serve it quickly. Big fish and big meat, don't be polite to me. Xiaobao sat down at the dinner table and said.

"Xiaobao, did you see that? When the book is used, you will hate less, and you will have to learn a little bit of culture in the future. Zhang Fengguang said earnestly.

"Thanks to the fact that I haven't read books and don't know how to read, otherwise I would have died faster." Xiaobao said self-deprecatingly.

"I think we've done a good job this time. The above can make a more accurate analysis and judgment based on the information we have submitted and combined with other information. Zhang Fengguang comforted Vasily, who was sitting there uneasy.

Vasily nodded with difficulty. It seems that this is the only way to go.

In front of Zhang Fengguang and Vasily, who had no appetite, Xiaobao was not polite at all. He shook off his cheeks and feasted on it.

He's already thought about it thoroughly. When I was a bandit, I didn't know where I would die tomorrow, and it seems that this is still the case. Then forget it as if every meal is a severed head. On the way to the Dharma field, the bandits have to shout a few times, and they will still be a good man in twenty years, and they will shout a few times. My Qian Xiaobao is not a bad breed!

After eating, Xiaobao, Zhang Fengguang and Vasily, the two life-urging ghosts, said hello and left.

However, he still walked around the street several times until he saw no one behind him walking in the direction of his home.