Cheng Qianfan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Don't leave me next time." Bai Ruolan said, "Even if we die, we will be together."
"Okay." Cheng Qianfan smiled and nodded. His heart was filled with guilt. He could imagine how difficult what happened this day in the past was for his weak wife.
From Haozi's mouth, he already knew that Ruolan, who seemed weak, was so strong at the critical moment, which made him feel even more distressed.
Bai Ruolan gently patted her husband, and she naturally knew that he was coaxing her, even if the next time, her husband would still face the danger alone and protect her and Xiaobao well in advance.
Cheng Qianfan pretended to be beaten to the wound and screamed in pain.
Looking at Bai Ruolan feeling distressed and rushing to check the wound, he grinned happily.
"Ignore you and tease me." Bai Ruolan got angry.
After a while.
"I'm hungry." Cheng Qianfan said.
"I almost forgot!" Bai Ruolan yelled, took the insulation box from the bedside table, poured a bowl of porridge, held the bowl with one hand, and gently stirred the porcelain spoon with the other hand, opened the sandalwood mouth slightly, and blew it gently.
"I just went to the cafeteria and asked the master to cook lean meat porridge." Bai Ruolan gently blew the meat porridge in the spoon, tasted it himself, which was a little hot, and then blew it, "Come and try it."
Cheng Qianfan opened his mouth and took a bite.
"How is it?" Bai Ruolan asked.
"It's not as good as you burn." Cheng Qianfan looked disgusted.
"Nonsense, this is the porridge cooked by the canteen master himself." Bai Ruolan angrily, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyebrows were filled with joy.
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"Ahu, tell me honestly, did Lu Xingge secretly rescue Yan Chang?" Lu Fei looked at Ahu with a bad expression and asked.
"Captain Lu, what do you mean? I don't understand."
"You damn it's acting in front of me." Lu Fei showed a fierce look on his face. "It must be Lu Xingge who learned that Yan Chang was locked up in the hospital, so he had arranged someone to rescue Yan Chang in advance, and then deliberately came to me like this, wanting to see me make a fool of myself."
Ahu was shocked. He never expected Lu Fei to think so, "Team Leader Lu, the conscience of heaven and earth. I just told the team leader about the arrest of Brother Yan Chang, and the team leader went to find the webmaster."
"Really?" Lu Fei pointed his gun at Ah Hu's head, "This matter is of great importance. I dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"
"Captain Lu, don't you know what Team Leader Lu is like? Team Leader Lu is dedicated to fighting Japan and has only the anti-Japanese plan in his mind. He will never do anything like this." Ah Hu jumped anxiously and said.
He felt that Lu Fei was kicked in the brain by a donkey, and he actually suspected that Team Leader Lu was deliberately teasing him.
How is this possible!
Not to mention that Team Leader Lu is not such a person, even if Team Leader Lu has such a personality, he would not dare to do this.
Just kidding about major actions, how many team leader Lu has enough brains to cut?
...
Lu Fei was silent. He thought carefully and Lu Xingge was indeed a person like Ahu said. This guy was born as a soldier and paid great attention to military rules and regulations. He was indeed not as ridiculous as a person who was doing things indiscriminately.
He patted his head, and at this moment he realized that the words he had just said were really out of standard.
It’s all because of this bastard Lu Xingge!
Lu Fei cursed in his heart, thinking that he had always had extraordinary abilities, so he would not be so confused. He was always angry by Lu Xingge's slutty thing.
Since it was not Yan Chang who arranged for someone to rescue him.
So, which team will do it?
Party Affairs Investigation Office?
It's impossible. Not to mention that they were almost taken down by the Japanese last year, but they haven't recovered yet, even if they have the ability, they will not go to rescue the people from the secret service. Those turtle grandsons are still happy.
Is it the other hidden forces of the National Government in Shanghai?
Or, it is—
Shanghai Special Information Group?
A light of inspiration appeared in Lu Fei's heart.
Although the Shanghai Special Information Group is extremely secretive, as Zheng Lijun's confidant, he naturally knows it.
By the way, it must be the Shanghai Special Information Group.
Only the brother unit of the Shanghai Special Information Group will rescue the brothers at the Shanghai Station.
However, this is just a guess. He can't confirm whether the Shanghai Special Information Group took action.
However, it has been confirmed that the person has been rescued, which is a good thing.
He decided to go back and report to Zheng Lijun and ask the acting webmaster to inquire about the matter.
"Cancel the team!" Lu Fei said in a deep voice.
The subordinates cheered in their hearts.
The action was cancelled and a fight was avoided, and everyone was naturally happy.
In order to fight against Japan, some people may not be afraid of death, but who doesn’t want to live two more days?
What's more, I was even more happy to learn that the Yan Chang brothers had been rescued.
The crowd quickly evacuated before dawn.
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Special high class.
Torture room.
"Bag Duck Falls!" Arakizuki was like a beast, grabbed the whip in his hands and whipped Yan Chang tied to the wooden stand frantically.
The process of interrogating Yan Chang was not smooth.
Araki Hatsuma thought they could pry open the wounded's mouth soon, but Yan Chang's performance after being forced to wake up was completely beyond their expectations.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Realizing that he had fallen into the hands of the Japanese, Yan Chang remained silent.
This is an alternative silence.
When he was tortured, Yan Chang cried and howled like a soft egg who could confess at any time.
However, when the torture was stopped and the confession was asked, the person closed his mouth and said nothing.
When Sanbenro came to the torture room, he saw the scene where Araki Kaori beat madly, Yan Chang yelled in pain, and burst into tears.
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"Araki Jun, this person hasn't spoken yet?" Sanbenjiro asked in surprise.
"When you were torture, you were crying like a woman." Araki Hatsuma threw the whip, gasping for breath, gritting his teeth, "But when you ask for confession, you don't say a word."
Sanben Lang came to Yan Chang and looked at Yan Chang who was beaten without a piece of good meat on his body. He shook his head, "Friend, why are you doing this?"
As he said that, when Sanbenlang saw Yan Chang's cracked lips, he waved his hand and someone brought a bowl of water over. Yan Chang lay on and drank the water greedily.
"You were shot twice. The first shot was shot by the police, and the second shot should be shot by your accomplices." Sanbenjiro said slowly, "No, it is more likely that your commander shot him. He wants to kill you and silence him."
The hatred flashing in Yan Chang's eyes was captured by Sanbenjilang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are working hard for life and death, but your commander wants to kill a warrior like you. I really feel it is not worth it for you."
As he said that, Sanbenjiro walked forward with a sincere expression, "It is not worth suffering for such a superior. Tell me, the Great Japanese Empire will seize your superior and avenge you."
Pooh!
A mouthful of blood spit on Sanbenjilang's face.
"Bag duck falls!" Sanben Lang was furious. He was not only angry because of this mouthful of blood, but because his tried-and-true method failed.
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"Don't you really hate your commander?" Sanbenjilang asked with a ferocious expression.
"Of course I hate it!" Yan Chang's voice was hoarse and gasped.
"Then why don't you choose to cooperate with the Empire?" Sanbenshiro asked in confusion.
His psychological tactics of discord have been proven to be successful in the past, but he did not expect that this time it would lose its effect on this person, which made Sanbenjilang angry and disunderstood.
"Private grievances are as light as feathers, national hatred is more important than Mount Tai!" Yan Chang roared-
To be continued...