The familiar and unfamiliar frequency of "buckle buckle ......" makes Qiushan's heart beat wildly!

Qiu Shan's snow-white ingots twitched her ears a few times, as if she heard the air fluctuations caused by the tapping of her fingers, producing a special frequency.

"Continue to lurk and wait for the wolf. If possible, help me beg for mercy! "This is Qiao Jinshan's last instruction to Qiu Shan using encrypted Morse code!

Qiu Shan's hands clenched into fists in an instant, and tears flowed into her heart!

"My tears flowed backwards." Only at this time can Qiu Shan truly experience the deep sadness and helplessness expressed by this feeling!

"If possible, help me ask for benevolence...... this is Qiao Jinshan's only request, he has the will to die, and he does not want to suffer the insult of the enemy before he dies.

However, this was only Qiao Jinshan's last effort for himself, because he was not sure that Qiu Shan could understand his password.

Qiu Shan followed behind Jiang Chutian indifferently, her steps were heavy, and there was a water light in her eyes that could not be concealed. The back of the man in front was like a lighthouse in the dark, leading Qiu Shan, who was like a walking corpse, out of the military police headquarters of Haiguang Temple.

"Yumi Suikawa, what do you want?" Suddenly, Jiang Chutian grabbed Qiu Shan, who was rushing to the middle of the road, and yelled at her angrily.

"Ah, what?" Qiu Shan woke up from that sad state coldly, and when she looked around, she was already standing in the middle of the road with traffic, like a helpless child.

"Let's go, there is the famous Hongqishun restaurant in front, I promised you, please eat the braised beef tongue tail there." Somehow, Qiu Shan suddenly felt that Jiang Chutian's voice was extremely gentle at this time.

Because she was thinking about Qiao Jinshan's affairs, Qiu Shan's meal was really unpleasant. And Jiang Chutian seemed to suddenly become very considerate, and no longer used words to test her, but occasionally showed a hint of understanding and ...... in his eyes when he looked at her Warmth.

But it's a pity that Qiu Shan's mind is not on Jiang Chutian, and she doesn't hear anything about his mental activities.

There was an extra silence at lunch, and after eating, the two of them also walked back to the gendarmerie headquarters without saying a word.

"Mr. Yamamoto, I am the president of the Tsujo Chamber of Commerce, and I came this time to make an appointment with General Nishihara." As soon as he walked up to the third floor, he saw Yuji Yamamoto blocking the entrance to the third floor, pouting and looking at the short and fat man in a long robe in front of him, and a middle-aged woman hiding behind him.

"Liu Xiaotian?" Yuji Yamamoto looked at the post, glanced at the stocky man from the corner of his eye, and then hummed through his nostrils.

"It's despicable!" The man nodded and did his best to flatter: "Your eyes are like torches, and you will take care of them in the future!" Hey, hey。。。。。。 ”

"General Nishihara is not here, he told me about you when he left." Yu Yamamoto said proudly at Liu Xiaotian, who was a little shorter than himself because he stepped on the steps of the stairs.

"General Nishihara still remembers the contemptible? What an honor! That's good, that's good......" Liu Xiaotian said with a smile: "That's the case, I have a distant cousin who was detained here by the imperial army because of a little misunderstanding, and I came here today to handle his bail pending trial." ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? Yuji Yamamoto still spoke through his nostrils and looked at Liu Xiaotian condescendingly.

"Your noble family is busy, how can you know about these trivial things? That's right, my cousin, who was originally the editor-in-chief of the New Life Daily, was arrested by the Imperial Army at the train station three days ago as a rebel. Mr. Yamamoto, I can assure you with my head that he is a great citizen! ”

"Bastard! You mean we're arresting people randomly? Yamamoto's face changed suddenly, and Ren Danhu trembled, and a gloomy aura accumulated from long-term killing enveloped his face.

"Uh, uh......" Liu Xiaotian was frightened, couldn't help but take two steps back, forgetting that there was a staircase under his feet, and he almost fell in front of Jiang Chutian, but fortunately, Jiang Chutian raised his arm and blocked his backward body, allowing him to stand firmly.

"Tai, Taijun, you just give me 10,000 guts, I don't dare to think of you like this, do you?" Liu Xiaotian almost stopped crying, he trembled all over his body and said: "Our relatives have watched the imperial soldiers escort him to the prison car, and the chief, sir, eye, eye who captured him seems to have a little problem......

"I saw what you said." Qiu Shan walked up the stairs and looked at the middle-aged woman hiding behind Liu Xiaotian, thinking that she should be Liu Gongran's family.

"Oh? How did Miss Sukawa see it? When Yuji Yamamoto saw Qiu Shan, he immediately put on a sycophant smile, and reached out to help her, but Qiu Shan dodged sideways.

"On the night I arrived in Jincheng, I saw a middle-aged man at the train station who claimed to be the editor-in-chief of the newspaper." Since Qiu Shan and Yuji Yamamoto spoke Japanese, Liu Xiaotian and the woman didn't understand, but just looked at the two of them worriedly.

"It's the picket team under your second class who caught him." Jiang Chutian followed closely behind Qiu Shan and added: "The person who led the team at that time should be surnamed Hou, but I don't remember what it was called." Actually, Jiang Chutian didn't want to do much, but he didn't want Qiu Shan to have more contact with that pervert Yamamoto, so he had to come up and pull Qiu Shan behind him.

"Surname Hou? Hou Debao? Yamamoto suddenly said to the attendant behind him: "Go and call Hou Sang over." ”

"Hehe, that, that, Taijun, dare to ask, dare to ask if my cousin is here with you?" Although Liu Xiaotian couldn't understand what they were saying, he also understood a little that Liu Gongran had a whereabouts.

"Well, it's still investigating, our people won't arrest innocents, is your cousin a Red Party?" Yuji Yamamoto glanced at Liu Xiaotian lightly and said impatiently.

"No, no, he's definitely not a Red Party, where does he know that kind of thing as an article writer?" The woman who had been hiding behind Liu Xiaotian hurriedly denied it, so frightened that her legs were trembling.

"Taijun, what are your instructions for the old man to find the little one?" As he was talking, the cross-eyed traitor who had arrested people at the train station before ran upstairs and said with a smile at Yuji Yamamoto.

"Did you arrest a few people at the train station three days ago, and where are you now?" Yamamoto asked directly.

"Three days ago?" The cross-eyed traitor should be the Hou Debao that Yuji Yamamoto said, he scratched his head, and the cross-eyed figure was turning around.

"Like, it seems that there is such a thing, those people have been interrogated in a small way. Hey, they're all damn Red Parties, the interrogation file has just been presented to you, and I'm waiting for you to sign it, and I'm going to shoot Beicang. ”

"You are talking nonsense, where will my husband be a Red Party? He's just a newspaper publisher, how can you be so careless about human life? When the woman heard that she was going to be put to death, she was not afraid, but rushed to the cockfighter's eyes, pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Who is your husband, I don't know it, where did you crazy woman come from?" Cross-eyed first took a step back in fright, and when he saw clearly that it was just an ordinary woman who scolded him, he straightened his waist again and pushed away the woman in front of him.

"Taijun Yamamoto, my cousin is really the editor-in-chief of the New Life Daily, if you wronged him so easily, this, this public opinion, isn't it, ah, no, not very good?" Liu Xiaotian stammered in defense.

"New Life Daily? Chief editor? Yuji Yamamoto touched Rendanhu, his small triangular eyes gurgling, obviously not expecting this person to be in the cell of the gendarmerie.

"You say we arrested the editor-in-chief, what evidence do you have? Who saw it? Seeing that his Japanese master was more taboo about Liu Gongran's identity, he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart, so he said reasonably.

"You, you!" The woman looked her cross-eyes up and down, and suddenly pointed to the brand-new pair of leather shoes he was wearing, and wept and asked, "You didn't catch him, so where did the leather shoes on your feet come from?" This is obviously what my husband wore when he went out, and now he wears it on your feet? ”

"This, this ......" Hou Debao retreated again and again, trying to block the leather shoes with the fat trouser legs, but the trouser legs were a little short, and the more he retreated, the more shiny the leather shoes appeared.

"Okay, okay, I'll give Liu Sang a face, you go through the formalities and let his family pick him up." Yuji Yamamoto waved his hand impatiently, as if to wave away a fly.

"I'm in a hurry to interrogate the Kuomintang agents I just captured, and I don't have time to waste time on this little thing." After speaking, Yuji Yamamoto smiled apologetically at Qiu Shan,

"I'm sorry Miss Qichuan, I'm too busy today, I'll definitely invite you to an izakaya for a drink when I'm free."

"Yamamoto-kun, please." Qiu Shan forcibly suppressed the hatred in her heart, turned around and left with a perfunctory word. Hearing that Yamamoto was going downstairs with someone, he peeked at Liu Xiaotian and the woman behind him, and guessed whether it would be Li Zhiming who reported to them.

remembered that the day before yesterday he was still angry with Li Zhiming, complaining that he ignored Liu Gongran's affairs. But just yesterday, this living life passed away.

"Yumi, it's time to go to work, let's go." Jiang Chutian watched indifferently as Hou Debao secretly discussed with Liu Xiaotian the conditions for releasing Liu Gongran, and gently pulled Qiushan's sleeve and said.

"Oh, oh, okay." Qiu Shan came back to her senses, and was worried about Qiao Jinshan's fate, so she silently followed Jiang Chutian and walked to her office.

"I've been wanting to ask you, I've been reading the enemy's telegram all morning, but what did you learn?" Jiang Chutian waited for Qiu Shan to go side by side with him, and then asked perfunctorily.

"Harvest?" Qiu Shan's mind was still on the interrogation that Qiao Jinshan was about to face, and replied casually without thinking: "I have found some rules for the British and American telegrams, but the Chinese characters are not easy to get here, and it is no problem to decipher them, but the time is uncertain." ”

"What?" Jiang Chutian stopped when he heard this, stared at Qiu Shan's eyes like a torch, and asked condensedly: "You mean to say that you can already decipher the secret telegram about the movement of British and American troops?" ”