To be honest, from Fang Lang's perspective, this proof document is too rough and there is no way to judge the authenticity. It is very easy for the Japanese to get such a document.

Seeing the two of them looking at themselves with a nervous look on their faces, Fang Lang said directly in Portuguese:

"Catch them all."

The two obviously didn't understand Portuguese, but the Brazilian soldiers spoke Portuguese, so they waited for the two to react and were caught by a group of soldiers.

The two of them were so scared that they shouted:

"Sir, are there any misunderstandings? We are allies! Are there any misunderstandings?"

Unfortunately, Fang Lang ignored them and ordered the sailor directly:

"Find a room, strip them naked, and check it carefully. Focus on checking whether their underwear is Japanese loincloth cloth, and whether there are any traces of their feet wearing clogs.

Also, are there any wounds on their bodies, and have they ever been tortured and tortured. Deputy Captain Reina, please contact the Okinawa base and let them verify the identities of the two with the National Government."

Reiner took the order directly and left, but the sailor said a little crampedly:

"Sir, what are the loincloths and clogs you are talking about!"

Fang Lang knew that there were not many Brazilians and Japanese people now, so it was normal not to know that these were all normal, so he explained it in detail and told him what kind of traces would be left. The sailor suddenly realized the order and left.

Looking at the wooden fishing boats gradually moving away from the sea in the distance, Fang Lang couldn't help but start to think about what part of these people are from?

If they are really from the Military Control Commission, then what is their purpose? If they are not from the Military Control Commission, then what are their people? If they are Japanese, what is their purpose?

Soon, the sailor came over to report the inspection results to Fang Lang.

"Sir, the two of them have not found the characteristics you mentioned, nor have they ever been tortured. The older one has had two knife wounds, but neither of them are fatal parts, and they look like they are caused by street fights.

There is a penetrating injury on the right chest of a young man, and he is lucky to survive. However, I feel that the two of them look a little strange. They are both older, but their bodies do not look that old."

After hearing this, Fang Lang smiled. It was obvious that he had done a disguise! He didn't expect that he already had this technology now. He couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

"That was because they put on makeup and asked them to take off the disguise. I'll talk to them after we confirmed their identity with the Okinawa base."

"Yes, sir!"

It was only around noon that Fang Lang received a notice from the Okinawa base on confirming the identity information of the two.

When Fang Lang met the two again, they had changed a lot. The older Zhong Ze was at most thirty-six or seven years old, while the translator next to him was less than thirty years old.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fang Lang nodded, pointed to the seat in front of him, and spoke casually:

"You two have just confirmed your identities with your country. I hope you don't mind the unreasonable behavior just now."

The two looked at the young man sitting opposite them with a big golden sword, and were a little confused about the other person's identity.

Zhong Ze took the lead in speaking:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's necessary to review the procedure we can understand."

Fang Lang had no intention of apologizing. It was not that Fang Lang was not excited when he saw the two compatriots. Instead, maintaining a certain sense of distance before understanding the other party's purpose is more conducive to communication between the two parties.

"Then please tell me! What are the purpose of the two coming here at risk of their lives?"

Hearing Fang Lang's words, Zhong Ze spoke hesitantly:

"I don't know if you can explain your identities, this sir."

Since he confirmed the other party's identity, Fang Lang of course would not hide his identity from the other party, and said directly:

"We are the Brazilian Expeditionary Force Navy, the Brazilian Expeditionary Force Colonel Fang Lang, who is under the command of the US Fifth aircraft carrier fleet, and comes to perform a mission to block the Japanese transportation line."

Zhong Ze obviously relaxed, and a very unnatural smirk began to spread on his face, which made Fang Lang look very awkward.

"Hello, sir. Since it is the Allied Army, we are allies. Thank you very much for traveling thousands of miles to help us kill Japan."

Seeing that the other party was going to continue to be polite, Fang Lang interrupted without hesitation:

"Okay, your smile is fake, so let's put it away! Everyone is an allies, and we are compatriots, so don't be deliberately pleased. You can just say what your purpose is here!"

To be honest, Fang Lang hates people who deliberately please foreigners when they see them. He hasn't even seen you so flatteringly, why do he feel that he is shorter than foreigners?

Zhong Ze was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect Fang Lang to be so direct, and said with some uncertainty:

"Sir, you just said we are fellow citizens?"

"Is it so obvious that I can't tell? As a major intelligence officer of the Military Control Commission, you are only at this level. Didn't you listen carefully to my name just now? Or is the one next to you the one is Major Zhong Ze?"

Fang Lang's words made both of them stunned. After looking at each other, the young man who had been very calm and did not make a sound on the side finally spoke:

"Col. Fang, you are so keen! "

After saying that, he stood attentively and saluted:

"Hello, sir, I am Zhong Ze, the major intelligence officer of the Shanghai Station of the Military Control Commission."

The man who kept saying that he was Zhong Ze also stood up embarrassedly and said:

"Hello, sir, I am Qiu Yuyi, an intelligence officer at Shanghai Station."

Fang Lang said indifferently:

"Okay, I don't care about this, I just want to know the purpose of the two of you finding us."

The real Zhong Ze didn't talk nonsense and said directly:

"We want to cooperate with your army, and we will provide you with the departure time and route of Japanese cargo ships to facilitate your direct attack."

Fang Lang was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to be sleepy and someone gave him a pillow! After thinking about it, he said strangely:

"If you can get the time for Japanese cargo ships to leave the port, just report to the Allies! There is no need to come to us directly! Moreover, I have been searching nearby for a transport ship for several days but can't see what the situation is."

"Col. Fang, this is exactly what I want to say. Since the Allies occupied Okinawa, the Japanese have detained all Shanghai cargo ships, and they are allowed to enter and leave.

We found that the Japanese are now in great difficulty and lack of fuel. They concentrated all the fuel from ships onto more than twenty ships, and it seemed that they were preparing to ensure the fuel supply of these ships.

Moreover, we found that the Japanese garrison in Shanghai were collecting strategic materials everywhere, including pig bristles, rubber, tung oil, ore, and even kerosene used by the people.

Among them, there are also some precious historical relics and gold and silver collected from China. We judge that they want to form a fleet and set off at the same time, and may even have several warships escort.

As for why we contact you directly instead of reporting to the headquarters, the reason is very simple. This time, the Japanese were very strict in their defense, and even the porters were Japanese expatriates.

We have no chance to get close at all, and we cannot get an accurate departure time. Now we can only monitor the movement of warships from afar in the harbor, worrying that if they suddenly leave us and report to the headquarters, we will arrange for the fleet to intercept them."

Fang Lang thought to himself, no wonder he hadn't even touched a hair for so many days. It turned out that the Japanese were making this idea. It seemed that it was necessary for him to invite a few boats and hunt!

The Japanese want to transport the things they robbed from China to defend Japan. Isn’t this a fucking dream of spring and autumn?

"Can I find a way to determine the specific time of their departure? I will find a way to coordinate the intercepting fleet and ensure that they are all sent to the bottom of the sea and will never be transported back to Japan."

After hearing Fang Lang's words, Zhong Ze shook his head and said with a frustration:

"We are now doing our best to figure out the time of the devils' departure. But they have already put the entire port in martial law, and our people can't get in at all, and those who go in can't get out."

"Don't they eat or drink anymore, and so many boats set off together, they always have to collect enough food and drinking water! If they can't get in, do you have any analysis of the supplies they purchased?"

Hearing Fang Lang's words, Zhong Ze couldn't help but take a look at Fang Lang. This kind of thinking is the work idea of ​​intelligence personnel! I didn't expect that the Colonel Fang in front of me would have this kind of consciousness.

"We have been doing this for a long time, but in the past half month, they have been maintaining an equal-scale procurement measure. Based on our data analysis of them, we feel that their material procurement is now enough for them to need for a long voyage. However, they still have no movement."
Chapter completed!