Chapter 378: Comrades are trapped and rescued by design

The county seat of Lin'an County. Fang's compound. The living room on the first floor of the Mochizuki Building in the backyard. In the morning.

Fang Daxian and Fang Jiren father and son sat on the couch, and Fang Lusheng and Fang Luqing siblings sat on the single sofa on either side. Fang Jiren happily told Fang Daxian about the Eighth Route Army in Shuihe Village raiding Lin'an Town at night, ambushing and killing the enemy reinforcements from Lin'an County, leading people to disguise themselves as Japanese soldiers to skillfully seize Japanese munitions and materials, and the underground CCP members among the disciples of the Fang family organized and led the anti-Japanese masses in some villages in western Hebei to march all the way to the early morning to deliver grain to the Eighth Route Army Replenishment Regiment in Shuihe Village. Fang Jiren spoke eloquently, and Fang Daxian and Fang Luqing listened with great interest, and asked some questions from time to time. After a brief answer, Francis said that this is only the second step in the whole action plan, and the third step is about to begin. Fang Da first asked his son what was this third step? Fang Jiren smiled mischievously and mysteriously without answering, and Fang Daxian did not ask any more questions.

Delu, a middle-aged butler, hurried into the living room with a sweaty, panting guy from the stove shop. Delu stood at the door and beckoned to Fang Jiren and said, "Young Master, come here, there is an unexpected and urgent matter to report to you immediately."

Fang Jiren immediately got up and walked to the door of the living room. The stove shop guy whispered in Francis' ear. Fang Jiren was slightly surprised, confused and flustered when he heard this, and then he calmed down and turned around and said to Fang Daxian: "Dad, I have something to go out to do, and I will be back in a while." ”

Fang Jiren and the guys at the stove shop strode towards the Fangjia stove shop in the northwest of the county. They went through the back door into the backyard and came to the door of the house where Huang Zhongde, Gu Lanlan, and the five soldiers were being held. Francis gently and quietly pushed open the inch-wide crack in the door, and peeked into the room with his right eye wide. When he saw the situation in the room clearly, he couldn't help but gasp. Well? What are they going to do when they come to the county? Whose bad idea is this? How can this be? Why is this so? What's the problem? Aren't they messing around? It's a joke with your own life! Alas, fortunately they were caught by Wan Fulai in time. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Francis blinked, coming up with a solution that he didn't even know if was the best and safest solution. Francis softly and quietly closed the door and coughed twice.

Wan Fulai came out of the house. Fang Jiren grabbed him and walked him aside, and asked him in a surprised and majestic voice what was going on.

Wan Fulai told Francis how he led a dozen plainclothes detectives to discover, screen, identify, track, capture, detain, and interrogate Huang Zhongde, Glenland, and the five soldiers. Fang Jiren listened carefully and thoughtfully, thinking as he listened, and nodded from time to time. In the end, Wan Fulai spread out his right palm and said, "Sixth brother, master, look, this is your tiger head card, how can it be worn on that girl's neck?" ”

"Well, I gave it to her." Fang Jiren took the tiger head card, looked at the front and back, put it in his jacket pocket, and said in a low voice.

"Huh? Did you give it to her? This? That? Well, then I get it. Then this girl is the sixth sister-in-law. Congratulations to the sixth brother and the congratulatory master. I'm going to have to ask my brother for a drink. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not now, maybe what's going to happen in the future?"

"Huh? Sixth brother, master, are you still not satisfied with that girl who is so young and beautiful? Oh, I understand, the sixth brother is still thinking about Miss Qing'er in his heart, huh? ”

"Huh?! Brother Fuzi, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pick your skin to make meat skin jelly and eat it with wine. Fang Jiren glared at Wan Fulai exaggeratedly, gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"Huh? Who believes? The sixth brother has always been distressed, and I can't feel distressed? The sixth brother was reluctant, and the master didn't agree. Ay? Sixth brother, master, let's talk about Zhengge first. You say, who are those fools and fools besides that girl? What to do with them? You've got to get me an idea, right? ”

Francis whispered to Wan Fulai about the true identities of Huang Zhongde, Glenland, and the five soldiers, and speculated that they might have come to the county town to carry out some mission.

"Brother Fuzi, you are the deputy captain of the detective team, don't you know what to do? Do you want to ask me more? ”

"Of course I do. Sixth brother, I will send them to the gendarmerie of the Imperial Army, and I will receive a reward and a large amount of gold bars. ”

Francis raised his foot and kicked Wan Fulai's ass. "Brother Fuzi, have you forgotten what our family's family method of flowers is like?"

"I haven't forgotten, I can't forget it in my life. Sixth brother, don't play tricks on me again, just say it quickly, what should I do? ”

"Brother Fuzi, are these brothers under your command reliable? Will it leak the news? ”

"Sixth brother, master, don't worry, these brothers and I have a heart-to-heart relationship, most of them you know, they are all reliable, and they will not leak any news."

Fang Jiren nodded, and explained how and how he should explain in Wan Fulai's ear. Then, the two broke up. Francis strode out the back door and left the stove shop.

About 20 years ago, eight-year-old Fang Jiren followed Fang Daxian to buy Wan Fulai, a thin and weak orphan who was two years older than Fang Jiren, for two silver dollars in the human market. From then on, he came to live in the Fang family and followed Fang Jiren to learn martial arts. Out of gratitude and respect, Wan Fulai regarded Fang Jiren as his elder brother from childhood to adulthood, and always called him the sixth brother and master. Fang Jiren is called Brother Fuzi. The two have a deep relationship, are like brothers, and have a heart-to-heart relationship.

Fang Jiren walked out of the north gate of the Fang family compound with five young and strong men. Some people carried long brooms, some carried dustpans, and some carried iron buckets along the east wall of the compound towards the south gate.

Takagi Hirochi led his troops out of the city at night to reinforce Lin'an Town, but was ambushed and intercepted halfway through, suffering heavy casualties, and finally arrived at Lin'an Town and joined the valley Shaozo. After comforting his past commander, Takagi Hirochi led his troops to evacuate and return to the county seat of Lin'an overnight, preparing to complete the special operation to rescue Hanako Sohan agreed upon yesterday in the morning.

Takagi Hongzhi, who was standing on the high steps at the south gate of the headquarters, saw Fang Jiren and the other six people coming over, and shouted angrily in broken Chinese: "Bagaya Road, it's not okay to steal and play slippery!" Quickly. ”

Fang Jiren trotted up the steps, smiled at Takagi Hongzhi, nodded and said, "Taijun is angry, it's not too late, let's go in and clean the yard." ”

"Hurry up! Clean it all. There is a sneaky trick and a slippery death! With that, Takagi raised his leg and kicked him hard in the ass.

Zong Hanichiro wore a Japanese-style white shirt on his upper body, yellow muslin military pants on his lower body, and leather boots on his feet and walked out of the Ding family compound and the south gate of the Japanese army headquarters. He stood on the steps, thinking, hesitating. His mood today was particularly complicated, extremely nervous, and even more flustered and suspicious: Can the Chinese man he saw yesterday rescue his daughter Hanako from the high-security and well-defended Fang family compound and the Japanese army headquarters smoothly and safely? Can I meet my baby daughter Hanako, whom I haven't seen in years, at noon today? Can the Chinese be trusted? Are the Chinese reliable? Alas, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and it would be a gamble on luck. Sohan Ichiro shook his head in frustration and walked down the steps.

"Stop! Don't go out! A heavily armed Japanese lieutenant shouted and ran down the steps and forcibly stopped Ichiro Sohan.