Chapter 259: Words are inconsistent, wrong are right and code

The county seat of Lin'an County. North Courtyard of the Ding Family Compound. Main living room.

Zhong Hua felt ridiculous about Ding Ruxuan's self-righteousness and self-confidence, and at the same time, he also wanted to hear how Ding Ruxuan would perceive and analyze that they were from the Eighth Route Army? also asserted that he came to the county seat to carry out a mission, and some did not believe that Ding Ruxuan could have such great magical powers. Zhong Hua looked directly at Ding Ruxuan with sharp eyes, and said curiously and mockingly:

"Mr. Ding, can you pinch and calculate? Or do you ask divination? I'd like to hear what Mr. Ding has to say. Let's hope it doesn't go too far. ”

Ding Ruxuan looked at Zhong Hua and smiled appreciatively, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea and said:

"Okay, you have a character, atmosphere, I don't care if you are sarcastic and sarcastic, let's talk about it. Zhong Hua and Zhong Qiang, nine times out of ten, these are not the real names and surnames of the two of you, but the names given temporarily to come to the county to carry out this mission, you two are not brothers, you speak with different accents, you should be comrades-in-arms. I don't ask your real name or surname, hmph, it's useless to ask. Qiu Yun had already told me in detail everything about your situation in Shuihe Village during this time, and I concluded that you were the Eighth Road, but not the people of the supplementary group. When I saw the two of you walking in with your backs straight and your heads held high, I knew at first glance that you should be soldiers from peasant families, who have joined the army, who have received regular training from the army, and who have fought for several years. In our few conversations, I have said several times about the Eighth Route Army, which is the name of the Eighth Route Army in the area under the security of the Imperial Army and the Japanese puppet personnel, and the two of you are talking about the Eighth Route Army, and this difference is a clear proof of distinguishing our respective true identities. Also, Zhong Hua, if as you said, you brothers and sons are destitute and desperate, and you are destitute people who have come to Lin'an County to seek refuge with relatives, and when you come to Ding's house to see us, we should call us Master Ding and Young Master Ding. However, you call us Mr. Ding and Mr. Ding, which exposes your identity as Balu. I have been to Shuihe Village, and the commanders and soldiers of the Eighth Route all call me Mr. Ding, not Young Master Ding. You are exactly the same as they call me. In the end, the eyes of the two of you, the momentum of holding your heads high and the posture of walking can be seen at a glance that you are soldiers, but not militia, let alone the Imperial Army, you can conclude that you are the national army or the Eighth Road, and it is the most likely that you are the Eighth Road. Zhong Hua and Zhong Qiang, do you dare to come to the county seat or pass through the county seat to perform tasks like this? I'm not exaggerating to scare you, if you can't walk two streets, the imperial army or the detective team will find and catch you, and the special high class and the detective team are not dry, even if you two have three heads and six arms, and it is useless to fly and walk on the wall, you can't dodge, and you can't run away from the lightning-fast gun. Zhong Hua, Zhong Qiang, when it comes to this, you should understand, right? Convincing, right? ”

Zhong Qiang's eyes widened and he blinked, looking at Ding Ruxuan with a surprised expression.

Zhong Hua raised his drooping eyelids and looked at Ding Ruxuan, shook his head, nodded again, and said:

"I'm not convinced. Mr. Ding, what you say is not well-read and unconvincing. However, I understand what you said, it is very wonderful and very gripping, it seems that Mr. Ding is a highly accomplished storyteller, admire and admire. However, my favorite thing to listen to is Yue Fei's biography. ”

"Hahaha. Zhong Hua, well said. Do you like to listen to Yue Fei's biography? Loyal to the country, sacrificing his life to resist foreign invasion. What can you say you are not the Eight Paths? ”

"Huh? If you like to listen to and watch Yue Feichuan, must it be the Eighth Route Army? Mr. Ding, don't you think what you said yourself is ridiculous? Zhong Hua mockingly refuted Ding Ruxuan.

"I'm not talking ridiculous, I'm not ridiculous, but you're ridiculous. When you leave your base area and leave your own troops, and change into civilian clothes to carry out your mission in the security area of the Imperial Army, you should first have a clear understanding of the various local conditions, and you should not just pick up everything and say it, because if you fail to complete the task, you will be killed. Got it? Zhong Hua? ”

"Humph! Mr. Ding, according to what you mean, I just said that if you like to listen to Yue Fei's biography, it will lead to death? Zhong Hua asked incredulously.

"Yes. If you two don't believe it, you two will go to the bookstore and say that you want to listen to Yue Fei and Water Margin? Or go to the bookstore and ask if there are any of these two books for sale? Is it strange that the special high school and the detective team don't arrest you right away? ”

"Huh? Mr. Ding, why? Listening to books and buying books will also be arrested? ”

"Of course. Zhong Hua, you are a person who has read books with words and words, you should know what kind of story the two books Yue Fei Biography and Water Margin are about. Since the imperial army arrived in the western Hebei region a few years ago, the two books were banned, and they were repeatedly ordered not to tell stories or sell books. ”

"Mr. Ding, don't you think it's a shame to say that when you open your mouth and close your mouth about the Imperial Army and the security area? Don't you feel awkward to call the Eighth Route Army the Eighth Route Army? Zhong Hua changed the topic and asked rhetorically, wanting to further screen and determine whether Ding Wenqian, Ding Ruxuan, and Qiu Yun were friends or enemies?

"Huh? Disgrace? Yes, it's a shame, I also feel awkward to say that the Eighth Route Army is the Eighth Route, but I can't help it, I have to say this when I live in the security area of the Imperial Army, I don't dare to go out and talk to outsiders about Japanese criminals and little Japanese devils, this is to turn my head off if I am anti-Japanese with the Communist Party. In order to maintain this language habit, I spoke this with the head of the Eighth Route Supplementary Regiment, the political commissar, and the chief of staff. Alas, there is no freedom of speech at all, so I can only survive like this. Zhong Hua, you must be saying in your heart that we are all cowardly and fearful, greedy for life and afraid of death, undisciplined, and spineless slaves. ”

"Humph! Mr. Ding, you should know better than me whether you are a slave or not. Do you need to ask me? Do you still need me to say it? However, don't forget that you are Chinese. ”

"Yes, we know everything very well in our own hearts, and we are very sure of who it is. Zhong Hua, what I want to tell you is that you have your approach, we have ours, maybe it's just a superficial difference, maybe we can go the same way in the future. Ding Ruxuan said with something in his words.

Well? What does Ding Ruxuan mean by saying this? He also met with the head of the Yu Genshan, the commissar and the chief of staff of the supplementary regiment? How is that possible? Who are they? What does it look like on the surface? Different means to the same end? Could it be that they are underground workers of the Communist Party and the Eighth Route Army? However, the way he spoke and the tone he spoke was similar to that of a traitor. Hmph, no matter who you are or who you are? It has nothing to do with us. The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible, there is really no need to waste time here. So Zhong Hua said:

"Mr. Ding, I don't understand what you're saying? I don't want to hear anything more from you? What do you want to do with all this question? ”

"What am I going to do? Zhong Qiang, you should already understand what I said, right? ”

"Nope. I didn't understand what you were saying. Zhong Qiang completely denied it.

"Hmph, I knew that Zhong Qiang would say that, even if you understand, you will say that you don't understand. Zhong Hua, I want to help the two of you, and I really want to help you. But you have to tell me who you really are, what mission you are going to perform? So that we can help you in a targeted manner. I mean, you all understand, right? ”

"Mr. Ding, I don't understand even more when you say that. You have to ask what our real identity is? Also asked what tasks do we perform? What's the matter, can you believe me if I make up nonsense? Can you let us go? Zhong Hua asked rhetorically.

Ding Ruxuan understood in his heart, no matter how much he asked, he would not be able to ask any results. In desperation, Ding Ruxuan had to try it with the joint code. Ding Ruxuan changed the subject and asked:

"Zhong Hua, Zhong Qiang, do you see the two pots of flowers on the left side of the door? One pot is roses, the other is spring flowers, what kind of flowers do you like? Can you tell me this? Ding Ruxuan looked at Zhong Hua and Zhong Qiang expectantly.

Zhong Hua couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Ding Ruxuan suddenly change the topic and ask whether he liked roses or spring flowers: this shouldn't be a casual change of topic, nor should it be a boring or even abrupt question. Sounds like a connector codeword, but I don't know what to say to connect to the codeword? Nor can I fail to answer. As a last resort, Zhong Hua said:

"Mr. Ding, I don't understand flowers, and I don't like flowers and plants very much. However, both pots of flowers are indeed beautiful. Zhong Hua said praisefully.

Hearing that Zhong Hua didn't answer the code words at all, Ding Wenqian, Ding Ruxuan, and Qiu Yun were all disappointed and looked gloomy. Ding Ruxuan hung his head and shook his head again and again with a sigh.

"Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding, Miss Qiuyun, thank you for your hospitality and kindness, I have also written it down, and I will definitely repay it in the future. Our brothers and sons will not bother anymore and take our leave. ”

Zhong Hua and Zhong Qiang were about to get up from the sofa, but they were pressed by the shoulders of the two of them with the outstretched left and right hands of Changgui, who had been sitting behind them.

Zhong Hua turned his head and looked up speechlessly at Changgui who was standing behind him, and then glanced at Zhong Qiang again. Zhong Qiang nodded slightly.

Zhong Qiang leaned forward and exerted his strength suddenly, plucked onions on the dry ground, jumped up from the sofa, rolled sideways in the air, and kicked his right foot heavily towards Changgui's face door.