Chapter 93 Zhao Zeshi who wants to change positions
Zhao Zeshi graduated with a bachelor's degree in fashion design, and immediately joined the unemployed army after graduation, like many college students. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info unemployed at home, he soon became a writer at a certain point, and after many failed submissions, he finally had a book into the editor's eyes, and finally succeeded in entering the pit. However, like many street writers, after receiving three months of subsistence allowance, his book successfully entered the palace.
The most chatty with him in the whole base is the novel fan Xiao Chen Yongqing, but when the military uniform he designed for the security army was freshly baked, his good friend Xiao Chen Yongqing also joined the ridicule army, and the monkey version of the German World War II military uniform is so charming, it is simply stepped on, and even good friends have taken the risk of being friends and complained a few words.
These days, whenever Zhao Zeshi sees a few traversers gathering together to chat happily at the base, he thinks that they are discussing their clumsy military uniform design. When I met people, I told the reason why this military uniform became what it is now, which is completely fabric and handmade pots, and has nothing to do with my own design.
He needed an event to divert everyone's attention, and the first thing that came to mind when people talked about him was not the hapless monkey version of the German uniform. It's a pity that as an ordinary member of the mechanical infantry platoon, he really doesn't have any chance to show off except for various top substitute shifts, and he always has an endless temporary career as a temporary driver, a temporary prisoner of war camp guard, and a temporary sentry. The only opportunity to show his professional skills made him a laughing stock for everyone.
Now, he has a chance to let others talk about him not only about the military uniform, but also about the deeds of capturing Japanese spies.
In order not to become a talking point after dinner again, Zhao Zeshi quietly confirmed the identity of Kenichi Xiang Ye with Masakichi Inoda. After receiving confirmation, he decided to capture the Japanese spy himself.
Zhao Zeshi pretended to drive the pedestrians on the road away from the Japanese prisoners who were working on the side of the road, which was something that the people in the vicinity had seen in recent days. There are always a few good people who want to get closer and see what the Uyi looks like. For the most part, the guards were left alone, and only intervened to stop the prisoners of war when they attacked them with saliva or stones.
So when Zhao Zeshi walked to the road and instructed passers-by to go to the middle of the road as much as possible, everyone tried to cooperate as much as possible. As soon as Xiang Yejian, who was mixed in the crowd, saw that everyone else was obediently walking towards the middle of the road, he did not doubt him. The calm expressions of those passers-by made him unaware of the impending danger.
Zhao Zeshi slowly detoured behind Kenichi Xiangno, and then suddenly threw him to the ground from behind.
"Catch the spy, this person is a spy of the Japanese!" At the same time as pounced on Kenichi Xiangye, Zhao Zeshi shouted loudly.
Of course, he already controlled Kenichi Muno, and he didn't need anyone else's help. The purpose of his shouting was to keep the other guards vigilant and not to allow the prisoners of war to take advantage of them, and he did not want to cause any misunderstanding among the surrounding people.
Kenichi Xiang Ye is the best Chinese speaker among the Japanese spies mentioned above, and he basically has no strange accent, and his braids have been growing for four years. These are the reasons why he successfully infiltrated Jinzhou City to obtain information, and then escaped smoothly.
At this time, Kenichi Xiangye, who was pressed under Zhao Zeshi, did not struggle, but only defended himself in Huaxia, a fluent Shanghainese accent, that he was a small businessman who came to do business. If it weren't for the stunned expression on his face when he saw Masakichi Inoda, who was brought by another guard, Zhao Zeshi would have almost believed his nonsense, and his accent was almost hidden from Zhao Zeshi, who had studied in the magic capital for four years after his death.
"Xiang Yejun, welcome to the Great Song Prisoner of War camp." Masayoshi Inoda said in Japanese cheaply.
Kenichi Xiang stopped quibbling and lowered his head. was betrayed by his former colleagues, and apparently there was no chance of getting out.
Masayoshi Inoda got his wish and moved to the tent with a stove in Inukai Kazuo and became a Japanese rapist. On the day he identified Kenichi Muno, he was given a medical examination and allowed to take a hot bath. This made him feel that betraying his teammates was the shortcut to get out of trouble, and Inuyang even taught him a new Chinese saying: Dead friends are not dead and poor.
When Lu Xiaobei rushed to interrogate Xiang Ye Jianyi, Zhao Zeshi was still there to serve as a guard guarding the spy.
"Yo, big designer, I'm here again to take over, I heard that you caught this spy." Lu Xiaobei is really Lu Xifa, which pot is not opened. One sentence stabbed Zhao Zeshi in two sore spots.
"Director Lu, I apply to be transferred to the Military Intelligence Department." Zhao Zeshi stood up and said loudly.
"Discipline! What is this place? This is the interrogation room, what are you yelling about? Lu Xiaobei feels that the whole person is not good, this stupid hat not only has no talent in design, but it also seems that he is not a piece of material for intelligence.
Zhao Zeshi smiled wryly, realizing that he had also made a small mistake, and hurriedly exited the interrogation room.
"Mr. Kenichi Xiangno, I know you can understand Huaxia. The stupid guard just now has already reported his home. However, I would like to introduce myself to you again, I am the director of the intelligence department of the Royal Navy of the Great Song Dynasty, and I am called Lucifer by others. That's right, it's the mythical fallen angel. Lu Xiaobei said as he sat down on the other side of the table.
"As for why they call me by a devil's name, I don't think you'd better know. Mr. Masakichi Inoda had the privilege of seeing another side of me, which is why he hurried out to identify you. Come on, tell me why you're still at Thirty Mile Fort after we reached a brief ceasefire agreement with the Japanese Army. I'm a little tired today and don't want to play those torturous little tricks anymore. Lu Xiaobei's voice was very soft, she hadn't had a good rest for many days, she was a little lazy when she spoke, and the tone was still a little sultry, but the content of the conversation couldn't make people have any beautiful fantasies.
Xiang Yejian lowered his head and didn't say a word, it seemed that he was planning not to eat soft. Lu Xiaobei sighed softly, she was so tired that she couldn't even be interested in the game of torturing people that she liked so much.
Lu Xiaobei raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, Hou Ma San and Wang Ergou outside the door, handed over their guns to the guards guarding the door, and entered the interrogation room.
"You two watch it, don't kill people. I'm a little tired, go take a shower and get some sleep. When I wake up, I want to see the answers to the questions in my syllabus of interrogation. Lu Xiaobei yawned unladyfully and turned to leave the interrogation room.