In the dead of night, in the underground cells of the military police headquarters of the Japanese Kwantung Army.

The cell was cold and damp, and the empty hallways were filled with a stench. Two Japanese soldiers carried a large wooden box and walked slowly towards the exit of the cell, these two people were Luo Shuangchen and Cheng Gongnian, who had just been preparing to escape, because Luo Shuangchen spoke fluent and authentic Japanese, so that the Japanese soldier Cao was quite trusted, and while walking and Luo Shuangchen endlessly muttered, which probably meant: "I hear your accent is like Kyoto, my home is in Hokkaido, do you know how beautiful the snow in my hometown is?" What is your name? How come I don't know you? ”

Luo Shuangchen thought to himself, the snow in your hometown is beautiful, but what about my hometown? was ravaged by your group of pigs and dogs, and he was too lazy to talk to you, but he still supported it, because he knew that there were many guards here, and the slightest carelessness would show his feet, not to mention that the two of them were not allowed to toss hard after all, so where to go, he spoke aimlessly to the military cao in Japanese, "My name is the Great Sage of Riding the Sun (Bullying the Great Sage!) ), tell me to ride in the middle of the day. We were originally in the Army's Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department, but we were only sent here yesterday to carry out epidemic prevention. Dude, what's in this box? Why is it so heavy? ”

"Riding day, very interesting name. Don't you know, this is an antique treasure given to General Ryokara Takashi by Ishiguro Sadazo, an adviser to the Jilin Military Police Training Office, which was only transported here the day before yesterday and has been stored in an underground cell, and now His Excellency the Commander is resting, so he will transport it to the commander's office first, and he will be able to see it tomorrow morning. You have to lift it gently, and don't break it. ”

As soon as Luo Shuangchen heard that he was going to let them carry this thing to the office of the Supreme Commander, he thought to himself, this is bad, if you want to escape immediately, it is absolutely impossible, let's go to the office of the Japanese Supreme Commander in Northeast China first.

Since Cheng Gongnian said to Luo Shuangchen that he couldn't speak Japanese, at this time, he could only bow his head, and the military cao muttered as he walked behind, "What's the matter with this guy, why don't you say a word?" ”

Luo Shuangchen hurriedly took over the conversation, "Sir, he was born dumb, and now he is carrying a box in his hand, so there is no way to communicate with you." ”

"Got it...... What's his name? Where is home? ”

"He gestured to me, his name is Atsumiya Qihuo, and his home is from Hirose River."

Cheng Gongnian was very annoyed when he heard this, and thought, you Lu Li, don't forget me at this time, what is the "harem fire"? When Lao Tzu really can't speak Japanese? But what can be done? Now it's just a matter of continuing to pretend.

Under the command of the military causant, the two of them slowly walked up the terrazzo staircase at the exit of the dungeon to the fourth floor.

When he reached the staircase, he was stopped by two soldiers standing guard.

The soldier unhurriedly took out the documents from his pocket, and after being checked, after a long period of grunting interrogation, they were asked to carry the box to the east side of the fourth floor.

At the end of the hallway was an office with one or two oak doors, and the soldier took out the key he had prepared, knocked on the door, and beckoned to the two of them, signaling to hurry up and carry it in.

Bypassing the openwork six-fold screen and entering this large office, it is really magnificent. There are two suites, with brown oak wall panels 1.5 meters apart, inlaid with cherry blossom-shaped sconces, scarlet Scottish carpets on the floor, facing a huge brown desk, and behind it is a huge "sixteen-petal chrysanthemum" badge, which is the family crest of the Japanese imperial family; Underneath are two oriental long knives, which are symbols of Japanese bushido.

Ruth Benedict, a famous contemporary American cultural anthropologist, in her work "Chrysanthemum and Knife", has made a profound excavation of the spiritual history of the Japanese nation, the duality of Japanese culture, and the dual character of the Japanese. It seems to be contradictory, but the knife pulls out the person and dies, and that instantaneous form just corresponds to the withering of the chrysanthemum. Chrysanthemum and knife, born to death, born for death. The chrysanthemum itself is the embodiment of death, and the knife is undoubtedly the bridge to death. The knife became a tool for chrysanthemum, and chrysanthemum was used for the purpose of the knife. In the metaphor of the chrysanthemum, both the knife and the owner are passive, killing is the mission, and being killed or committing suicide is inevitable; And in the grammar of the knife, chrysanthemum represents an unknowable predecessor and a fateful future. Benedict writes about the inseparability of the chrysanthemum and the knife, the complementarity of the chrysanthemum and the knife, and the two go hand in hand on the stage of death. She accurately grasps the essence of a nation with freehand brushwork, allowing people to see the glory and dream of a nation, as well as the background color and tone of a nation.

In front of the desk is a European-style rhinoceros leather sofa surrounded by a quadrangle, lush orchids are placed on the Chinese flower stands at the four corners of the room, and a crystal chandelier on the roof is even more luxurious.

"Look at what? Let's put it down...... Open the chest. The lean Japanese soldier ordered.

Luo Shuangchen tried to open the box, and saw that the lid was tightly nailed with nails, "Sir, the nails are too tightly nailed to open." As he spoke, he looked up at his desk for a hammer or something, and at the moment he glanced at it, a photograph pressed against the edge of a magnifying glass caught his attention. It is the head of education of the local police academy, Pu Suqian, although he is busy all day long, and he doesn't ask much about the affairs of the police academy, but the simple Suqian with a beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and cold and super dusty makes him not have much interest, but the photo of this "ice beauty" actually appeared in the office of the Supreme Commander of the Kwantung Army, Ling Kata, it's really strange, he can't think too much, since Lao Tzu is here, how can he leave lightly? He wasn't in a hurry to find a tool this time, he raised his head and glanced at Cheng Gongnian, who was pretending to lean on the sofa and pound his waist to cover up the embarrassment that he couldn't speak Japanese.

Luo Shuangchen patted Cheng Gongnian's shoulder twice with his left hand, then walked towards the military officer, and said with a smile in Japanese: "Sir, give me the hammer." ”

"Hammers? Where do I have a hammer ......" Before Jun Cao's words were finished, Cheng Gongnian's figure quickly turned behind him, covered his mouth with his right hand, and twisted his little head with his left hand.

Luo Shuangchen turned to the screen, looked out from the crack in the door, the corridor was empty, and the two soldiers at the staircase in the distance were napping with rifles, he turned back to Cheng Gongnian and gave a thumbs up, "It's really good, Brother Cheng, it's fast enough." ”

"Come, don't you hint that I will die? Hey---- why did you name me that? What 'harem fires'? Cheng Gongnian whispered while looking through the bookcase next to the wall.

"Didn't you say you couldn't speak Japanese? Pretending with me, not really. ”

"Come less, you know you're deliberately embarrassing me."

Luo Shuangchen picked up the photo of Pu Suqian, and saw that the back of the photo was written in Japanese "Ryokari Sakura", could it be that this girl is Ryokara's family? Is it a wife or a daughter? Or is it a girl? I don't understand.,It seems that I have to be careful with her in the future.,I used to let her say everything.,It seems that I really have to be more careful.,It turns out that this is a Japanese girl.,I thought it was Korean.,I almost let her be deceived.,Her background is really deep.,I guess Luo Weixian doesn't know.,But what is she doing in the police academy in hiding? Thinking about it, he rummaged through the table again, and there was nothing of value except for a few Japanese newspapers. He put the photo back in its original position, pressed the magnifying glass on the photo, and then leaned back on the high-backed chair and lifted Erlang's legs, "Cheng Sang, did you find anything useful?" He imitated the hard Chinese of Japanese life to tease Cheng Gongnian.

"Lu Dajun, I have nothing to find now, except for a bunch of our Chinese history books, that is, military books, there is nothing else. Hey? How is this golden Buddha skinny, it doesn't look like a Chinese Buddha statue. Cheng Gongnian was about to take down the golden Buddha in the cabinet to show Luo Shuangchen, but he couldn't take it, and as soon as he tried harder, he heard a few sounds of "Gababa -----", and the chrysanthemum badge symbolizing the Japanese royal family behind Luo Shuangchen rose up, revealing a rectangular dark blue safe, Cheng Gongnian was shocked and jumped up......

Time and air suddenly tense, how could there be no important secrets in the safe in the office of the Supreme Commander of the Kwantung Army?

Cheng Gongnian pretended not to have much experience, "Brother, can you open it?" I'll let you go, and then it's up to you. With that, he turned straight behind the screen.

Seeing that Luo Shuangchen had two more thin wires in his hand at some point, he stood on the cabinet with the long knife, and muttered unhurriedly, and the sound of the floor clock in the corner of the wall sounded so hurried at this time, "Tick...... Tick ......"

Time passed in a second, but Luo Shuangchen still couldn't open the safe.

"Okay, no? Hurry up, those two Japanese soldiers are coming this way----" Cheng Gongnian whispered.

"It's coming, it's supposed to be coming, you want to hold them back."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I drag it, they will be exposed as soon as they come in!"

"Come on, just two more minutes for me."

Sure enough, the footsteps outside were getting closer......

After a while, I heard a Japanese soldier shouting in Japanese outside: "Beidian Nishieryu Shaozo, why are you not done yet?" Hurry up, it shouldn't be too long. ”

Cheng Gongnian replied in fluent Japanese: "I don't know, this big porcelain vase is too heavy, so it was placed, and it is full of mud, we have to wipe it clean, otherwise it will be dawn, the commander will see it, and I will not be able to explain it to Ishiguro Sadazo Nakasa, the adviser of the Military Police Training Department." ”

"Okay, hurry up, you're gone, and we'll rest alternately." The voice lagged behind, and the footsteps grew farther and farther away.

Luo Shuangchen thought to himself, you Cheng Gongnian must be a person with a lot of secrets, how about it, let me see it, right? I'll settle accounts with you when I'm out. Just as he was thinking about it, the safe "Gada" sounded, and the door opened, but there were two layers inside, and there were more than a dozen large gold bars wrapped in red cloth on them, a jade-encrusted monocular, and a miniature camera. Below is a pile of documents, and the top file bag has the "Great Manchukuo Group Tribal Construction Plan" written in black Japanese, his eyes lit up, isn't this what the third brother Nalan asked me to help him find? Don't ask what this thing is for, what the third brother wants must be useful. He didn't say a word, he opened the file bag carefully, and after looking at it, he was shocked? Yes? This is the group tribe? It's simply dehumanizing, it's extremely vicious!

(End of chapter)