Chapter Seventy-Seven: The face is green

At this time, the door suddenly sounded, let alone Huzi, and in an instant, Mengzi's heart was hanging in his throat.

After all, Mengzi is a fierce man, he has seen a lot of big scenes, and he is not afraid of the little devil at all, let alone a traitor translator. As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, Mengzi immediately stopped, leaned his body against the wall, and touched Huzi with his foot.

Huzi's reaction was quite fast, he covered his mouth, and as Mengzi leaned against the wall, a pair of eyes were bigger than a cow.

As soon as the two of them were leaning against the wall, they heard a "whooshing" sound of water.

"Damn, my master is so dead, he got dry with urine, it turned out to be a night. However, it should be a man. Mengzi scolded secretly in his heart.

Knowing that it was night and not being discovered, Mengzi's heart was much more steady. He slowly turned his body away from the wall, let his head stick out, and looked at the jogging platform by the moonlight, and sure enough, he saw that the fat translator was facing away from him, wearing only a big pair of pants, his legs were slightly apart, and the round pig's head was slightly tilted up, although he couldn't see the expression, but the fierce man could feel the comfort.

Mengzi turned around, made a gesture not to move to the tiger standing under the buttocks, and then raised his feet lightly, put it down slowly, one step at a time, like a big civet cat staring at its prey, there was no movement at all, and he walked to the jogging platform.

It may be that there is no shortage of wine at night, and the interpreter has a long time to release the water, and after the water is released, this guy let out a sigh, lifted up the big pants, and prepared to turn back and enter the house.

Mengzi was already standing behind him at this time, and when he turned around, he happened to see Mengzi. The fat on the fat man's body shook, and he opened his mouth in horror, but before he could speak, the fierce man stretched out his left arm, hugged his neck, and the dagger in his right hand went to his open mouth, and said softly in his ear: "If you want to live, you can shut up the master, who are there in the house?" ”

"Grandpa, I don't shout, I'm just myself in this room." The fat translator said in a trembling voice, maybe the fierce son appeared too suddenly, and tears flowed down in fright.

"Who's in the room opposite?"

"On the other side is my wife and children, master, I listen to you, as long as you don't hurt me and my family, I will listen to you for everything."

"Count yourself wise, go, go back to your house." Mengzi ordered in a low voice, and then gestured to Huzi, looking at the door opposite.

"Master, which way are you? As long as you like the things in this room, you can ...... Take whatever you want. After the fat translator entered the room, he steadied himself a little, looked at Mengzi and said.

"Don't be afraid, sir, I'm here to thank you today." Mengzi said with a smile.

"Thank you for me? The little one didn't do anything for him? Hearing him say this, the fat translator blinked his little eyes and said confusedly.

"It's really a noble person who forgets things, didn't you sue the little master Emperor Xiejun last time to go to Da Li Zhuang to rob people? That's why the master can succeed, helping the master do such a big thing, can I not thank you in person, master? ”

"Ancestor, don't say that, you're not here to thank me, you're here to ask for my life." When the fat translator heard Mengzi say this, he was so frightened that he sat on the bed with a "poof", and the sweat on his head came down.

"How do you speak? Obviously, the master is here to thank you, how could he want your life? Mengzi said with a sinking face.

"It's small and I don't make it clear, master, you must not say that, if this is heard by the imperial army, you don't want my life, but the imperial army"

"What army?" Mengzi's eyes stood up, and the fierce light was revealed.

"It's Japanese, little devil." Don't look so fat this guy, his reaction is not too slow.

"I heard that you are a celebrity in front of the Japanese, how can they be willing to take your life. Otherwise, you can introduce me, and I will talk to the Japanese in person, and tell them that you are my friend, maybe these Japanese will give me this face, how about it? ”

"Don't don't, don't you, you're the master, is it the ancestor? Master, who are you? Was it really you who did that last time? ”

"Can that still be fake? The woman you want to rob is called Cui Min, right, his man's name is Li Dashuai, by the way, the master was angry at that time, so I let me kill those traitors and the two squad leaders, as well as the traitors in the village, none of them remained. ”

"Is it really you, master, who did it?" Hearing what Mengzi said, the fat translator no longer doubted it, he looked at Mengzi in horror and said.

"It's like a fake. Do you think the master has nothing to do? We are a particular person, you have made such a great contribution to my master, if you don't come to thank you, I don't want to go. By the way, that Cui Min is now a big name, have you ever heard of the jade-faced rakshasa? The turret of the little devils on Anton's side was brought down by her, more than a dozen little devils, and a team of imperial allies let her kill them, you can tell me yourself, your credit is not great. ”

"Master, ancestor, I beg you, you don't say it, I really didn't mean to"

"It's not right for you to say that, what is intentional or unintentional, let's not look at the process to see the result, the result is still very successful. With the first cooperation, it will save a lot of trouble, anyway, they are not outsiders, what do I have to say, master, what else has the little devil done recently? ”

"I really don't know anything, I'm just a translator, and even if the Japanese do anything, they won't tell me. Master, please, you can let me go. The fat translator knelt under the bed, and his face didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, and said pitifully.

"If you say that, then I can't help it, we'll see you tomorrow. By the way, the things you did last time, the people in Tomorrow City may know, the key is that those little devils died, if it wasn't for you to report the news, it would be really difficult to do. I just don't know how the Japanese will react when they hear about this. After speaking, Mengzi turned around to leave.

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing that the other party was leaving, the fat translator hurriedly grabbed the fierce man and asked.

"I guess you've heard the name of the master, do you know the fierce killer? That's the nickname given to Xiao Ye by people outside. ”

"What, you're the killer?" The fat translator suddenly sat down on the ground, and there was no blood on his face.

"Why, don't you believe it? Do you need me to go to the opposite room and show you how? ”

"No, no, no, Ye Mengzi Killer, I believe it, I believe it! If it weren't for you, so many Imperial Allies wouldn't have survived, and I should have thought it was you a long time ago. ”

"Didn't the master say it, you have a lot of credit for this."

"My ancestor, don't mention the stubble, okay, I beg you, I beg you." The fat translator knelt on the ground, snot and kowtowed with tears in his eyes.

"You want to seal the master's mouth, do you? It's easy to do, as long as you listen to me, let's continue to cooperate, and it's easy to say anything. The fierce man was also dry, he said directly.

"Okay, I'll tell you everything I know. As long as you keep it secret for me and save my family's life, I will listen to you. "The fat translator is definitely a smart man, if he doesn't cooperate with the fierce killer today, even if he doesn't kill himself, the Japanese won't let him go. Now that he has been forced into a dead end by the other party, there may be a glimmer of hope for life if he is obedient.

"That's right. Say, what has the little devil done recently. ”

"The Japanese will take joint action in the near future to encircle and suppress the Five Female Mountain. After the last defeat, the above was rearranged, this time by Benxihu and Andong's Kwantung Army acting together, the strength of the army, at least two Kwantung Army brigades, four Imperial Allied Army brigades. ”

"Two Kwantung Army brigades, four Imperial Association Army brigades, all together there are almost 4,000 people?" Mengzi's eyelids jumped and he asked. It turned out that the guerrillas wanted to move to Tiesha Mountain, and Wang Ying had agreed, but I don't know why they didn't take action.

"Has the specific time for action been set?"

"It should be settled, but this is a military secret, I really don't know."

Mengzi stared at the other party for a while, and then asked:

"That's all?"

"By the way, a few days ago, the commander received a secret telegram, as if someone had revealed the news to the Kwantung Army, saying that if he didn't do it again, the guerrillas would want to escape." The fat translator thought for a while and said suddenly.

"You mean somebody's snitching?" Mengzi frowned, this is not a trivial matter.

"I guess so, I'm not sure, I saw it at the headquarters by accident."

"Okay, these two pieces of information of yours are very valuable, don't worry, although the master is known as a killer, he never attacks his own people, as long as you listen to the master, keep your family safe." By the way, you live in such a big house, aren't you very rich? Mengzi looked around and said.

"This"

"What's this, that, now that we're a family, you've got big fish and meat all day long, so you have to let the people on the mountain drink some soup."

"Yes, yes, you wait, I still have a little yellow croaker here, I will bring it to you, and buy some delicious food for the brothers on the mountain." The fat translator hurriedly got up from the ground, walked to the cabinet, took out a small box from the cabinet, and sent it to the fierce man.

Mengzi took the box and opened it to see that it was really a little yellow croaker.

"So many, how many?" Mengzi asked.

"Thirty or thirty." The fat translator said with a very ugly face. This is the traitors below who have been honoring themselves for a year, and they all took it out at once, saying that it is a lie if they are not heartbroken.

"Well, it seems that you are quite sincere, so let's do it, I will only take twenty, and the remaining ten will be yours, but I will not take it in vain, find a piece of paper, and I will give you a note." Mengzi took out ten small yellow croakers and handed them back, and then asked for a blank piece of paper to write: Receipt, I hereby receive twenty gold bars from the translator Zhao Shengcai to fund the Tiesha Mountain Volunteers. It is used to buy military supplies in the mountains. ”

"Come on, write your name here, don't underestimate this note, if you beat the little devil away in the future, this will prove that you are not a traitor, but an undercover agent planted by our volunteers inside the little devil. I'll also write my name, that's all, you and I'll have one, you must keep it, and you can't leak it out. Mengzi put the two slips he had written, one for each person, and folded his own one very carefully and put it in the pocket close to his chest.

The fat translator looked at the strip, and his face turned black-green.

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