According to the original plot of the play, Duan Peng should have been very excited when he heard about his identity and nodded directly to agree to join.
But why was his reaction so big this time?
It's like Balu and he have some hatred for killing his father or taking away his wife.
Due to Ding Wei's majesty, Monk Wei had no choice but to let go of Duan Peng.
"You son of a bitch, why are you pretending to be a good person!" Duan Peng moved his arms and glared at Ding Wei.
"I'll fucking kill you!" Duan Peng roared, then waved his fist and hit Ding Wei's face.
"Hey, why don't you listen to my advice?"
Ding Wei took action quickly, grabbing Duan Peng's fist with one hand and pressing his cheek with the other, pressing him against the wall hard.
"I advise you to be more honest. With our leader's skills, it would be easier to crush you to death than to kill a chicken." Monk Wei said happily.
Duan Peng struggled a few times in disbelief, but the severe pain from his arm made him blush.
"Let me go, fucking let me go." Duan Peng shouted at the top of his lungs, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Ding Wei's imprisonment.
"Boy, I haven't offended you, have I?" Ding Wei asked with a frown.
"Why are you pretending to be a good person? Why don't you pretend to be good when you kill someone?" Duan Peng cursed, "Even if I die today, I still have to kill you bastards."
The more Duan Peng struggled, the fiercer he became. Ding Wei felt a little confused, but he was worried that the boy would be stupid and hurt himself, so he let go of Duan Peng.
"Hiss..." Duan Peng gasped in pain.
"Boy." Ding Wei pointed at Duan Peng and said, "Today, tell me clearly what is going on!"
From what Duan Peng meant, it seemed like he had some misunderstanding with the Eighth Route Army?
Ding Wei keenly captured a piece of information from Duan Peng's words.
When you kill people?
Something seems wrong with the way things are going?
"Huh, if I fall into your hands, I will be unlucky. If you can, just kill me." Duan Peng raised his head and said.
He looked ready to die heroically at any time.
"Tell me clearly, what grudges and grievances do we have between us?" Ding Wei asked: "When will my 28th regiment have any feud with you?"
"Our regiment leader is asking you, don't you understand?" Monk Wei pushed Duan Peng hard: "When did our Eighth Route Army ever offend you?"
"Bah!" Duan Peng spat fiercely: "What the Eighth Route Army, I think your 28th regiment is a bunch of traitors, and your regiment leader is the biggest traitor leader!"
"You bitch, how can you talk!" Monk Wei suddenly became angry: "You can insult me, but you must not insult our leader!"
Ding Wei's position in Monk Wei's heart is very important. Even if Ding Wei says such outrageous things as men can have children, Monk Wei will firmly believe it.
"I will never forget any of the bad things you guys did in Duanjiagou!" Duan Peng said fiercely.
"Duanjiagou, where is it?" Ding Wei was a little confused.
The next second, he remembered, isn't this place Duan Peng's hometown?
"What are you pretending to be? You just went to Duanjiagou yesterday and you forgot today?" Duan Peng said sarcastically.
"It seems that you have done so many bad things that you can't even remember their names."
"Fart, our leader is a top-notch man, and he is quite famous throughout Shanxi. The little devils are scared when they hear this!" Monk Wei said angrily.
"I won't allow you to insult our leader like this!"
"It doesn't matter what I said, it's what you do. If you're afraid that others will find out, don't do it. It's so hypocritical and disgusting!" Duan Peng said angrily.
"More than a hundred people from Duanjiagou were all killed by your guns. Why are you pretending to be a good person in front of me now?"
"Fart, we have never heard of Duanjiagou." Monk Wei scratched his neck and said: "Not to mention that there are people around our base..."
Speaking of this, Monk Wei felt that he had mentioned the secrets of his own army, so he decisively shut his mouth.
Ding Wei finally understood.
Duan Peng seems to mean that a troop pretending to be the 28th Regiment did bad things in Duanjiagou, and then blamed the 28th Regiment for the incident.
"Tell me, why didn't you tell me? Damn it, there's an old traitor and a little traitor." Duan Peng said angrily.
"I will fucking kill you today to avenge the people of Duanjiagou!"
Monk Wei, with his quick hands and quick eyes, pressed Duan Peng on the gun again. He would not be as gentle as Ding Wei and directly removed Duan Peng's arm.
"Hiss..." Duan Peng took a breath and shivered in pain.
"Boy, I think you are also a man. Even now, you haven't brought in the Japanese. You must be different from a traitor. Please tell me clearly. Tell me clearly about Duanjiagou!"
Ding Wei looked at Duan Peng and suppressed the anger in his words.
In this case, it is obvious that someone pretended to be the 28th regiment to do bad things, and it seems that they did the bad thing of massacring the village.
How can Ding Wei stand still if the reputation of the 28th Regiment is ruined in this way?
Duan Peng glanced at Ding Wei, snorted coldly, and finally told the matter honestly.
Ding Wei also understood.
Everything was as he thought. Someone pretended to be the 28th Regiment and killed the people of Duanjiagou.
Duan Peng's mother also died in that massacre. Duan Peng happened to be out selling grain at that time, so he was lucky enough to escape the disaster.
In addition to Duanjiagou, several other villages were also massacred.
And after massacring the village, a line of words was left behind.
All those who are unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army, this is what will happen to you. At the end of the sentence, the number of the 28th Regiment was left.
Now, in addition to the Japanese, the people in these Japanese-occupied areas are most afraid of the Eighth Route Army, which they have never met before.
Even the very nervous Monk Wei had a hint of worry on his expression.
This is very obvious. Someone is maliciously framing the Eighth Route Army.
Ding Wei's brows furrowed even more, the little devil was quite insidious, he could actually come up with such an evil idea.
However, this move is indeed effective. The Eighth Route Army has not yet radiated its influence here, so the Japanese's move will indeed catch people off guard.
"I've already said it, you go ahead!" Duan Peng wiped the tears from his eyes and suddenly knelt down: "Mom, my child is unfilial and I can't avenge you and the people of Duanjiagou."
"Let me ask you, why didn't you call the Japanese just now?" Ding Wei asked.
Duan Peng said: "I am Chinese, and the Japanese are not good people. There is no need for the Japanese to take action when I seek revenge!"
"Good boy, he is a good man." Ding Wei said with a smile: "It's just that his brain is a little hard to use."
"You bitch, tell me who has a bad brain!" Duan Peng was angry.
"What I'm saying is that you can't even see such an obvious counterintuitive plan, and you're being used as a spearhead for the Japanese." Ding Wei said sarcastically.
"What do you mean?" Duan Peng asked, "You can kill me or chop me into pieces."
"If our leader wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be alive now." Monk Wei did not hide the contempt in his eyes.
"The number of Japs who died in the hands of our regiment leader is not even one thousand, but eight hundred. If we can capture them alive with our own hands, there are simply too many Japs to count. I'm already giving you a lot of face by being willing to listen to your nonsense."
Duan Peng was silent for a while and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's very simple, we didn't do this." Ding Wei said.
"If it's not you, who else could it be?" Duan Peng snorted coldly.
"Don't think about it. If it were really my 28th regiment, would I still leave the number?" Ding Wei said.
"..." Duan Peng didn't say anything, but when Ding Wei said this, he did notice that something was wrong.
Who leaves their last name behind when they do bad things?
This was not looking for revenge, it was completely different from the Eighth Route Army he had heard of before.
Ding Wei then added: "And when the Duanjiagou incident happened, we were always in the regiment and there was no military movement.
I'm not afraid to tell you that if our station wants to come here, it will take at least half a day of round trip.
What can you do with Duanjiagou, why would you let me, the 28th regiment, waste my time by coming to your village?"
There was a hint of disdain in Ding Wei's words: "There are so many people who want to join my 28th regiment. I have nothing to do, so I am wasting my time running here?"
Duan Peng still didn't speak.
"Have you heard that there is a large-scale Eighth Route Army around here?" Ding Wei asked again.
Duan Peng thought for a while and found that he had indeed never heard of it.
This Eighth Route Army unit that specializes in doing bad things seemed to appear out of nowhere, and then suddenly started doing bad things again.
But when he saw his mother being killed, how could he have thought of this?
Now that Ding Wei said this, if I think about it carefully, there is indeed a lot of doubt in this matter.
"Duan Peng, right? You saw it too. If we really did it, how could we have time to listen to your nonsense?" said Monk Wei.
"With your skills as a three-legged cat, even I can kill you, let alone our leader."
Duan Peng was completely unable to find an excuse to refute.
If this was done by the 28th Regiment, his life would have been lost long ago.
With the abilities of these two people, if they encounter someone seeking revenge, they will definitely be dealt with long ago.
"I see that you are also a man, and this matter is related to our Eighth Route Army, so I have to ask you to go to our 28th Regiment and explain everything clearly later." Ding Wei said with a grin.
"..." Duan Peng was silent for a while and asked: "What are you going to do? If you want to find out, why not now?"
Duan Peng also believed Ding Wei's words now. After all, with the abilities of the two of them, there was no reason to listen to his nonsense.
"What to do?" Monk Wei chuckled and did not answer.
Ding Wei smiled and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I came here specifically to cause trouble for the little devil today, you know, Ichiro Hirata?
I just want to tell them that the 28th Regiment has come to kill them, so that the Japanese around here should be prepared to die!"
If you don't tell me, you don't know. When this matter was mentioned, Ding Wei suddenly remembered that this was indeed a good opportunity to clear the suspicion.
The little devil is not pretending to be the Eighth Route Army to create some kind of alienation plan. If he makes such a fuss today, all the previous lies will be self-evident.
"Are you going to kill Ichiro Hirata?" Duan Peng asked.
This old devil has done all kinds of bad things in the city, and Duan Peng will naturally know about it.
"Yes, that's the old devil." Ding Wei said with a smile: "But this matter has nothing to do with you. You just need to wait patiently for us to come back."
"Where should I wait for you?" Duan Peng asked.
"Of course, come with us."
As soon as Duan Peng finished speaking, a voice suddenly appeared behind him.
Hearing this voice, Duan Peng's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw that a strong man had appeared behind him at some point.
The person who spoke was none other than Mahan.
After entering the city, it was an unspoken order to stay within 5 meters of Ding Wei.
"Captain, what's going on?" Ma Han looked at Ding Wei and asked.
"Some minor troubles." Ding Wei said with a smile: "He is our only insider. We must protect his safety."
"No problem, just leave it to us!" Mahan responded and took over the task.
Duan Peng kept looking at Mahan, wondering why he came behind him silently.
It's not surprising that he has such thoughts.
After all, Duan Peng had practiced martial arts and claimed that he could not get close to three or four people. There was no way he would not know when someone was approaching.
But the guy in front of me looked like a ghost, and he didn't even make a sound when he walked.
"Don't worry, he is also one of ours, you just need to follow him and leave, and you will be very safe."
Seeing that Duan Peng had some fear in his eyes, Ding Wei said with a smile.
"Believe me, if the safest place in the city is, it is definitely next to them."
"..." Duan Peng disagreed in his heart. This boast was too exaggerated.
In his opinion, the guy next to him just practiced martial arts for a long time and was proficient in Qing Gong.
Just as Ma Han was about to take Duan Peng away, he suddenly heard two gasping sounds behind him.
"Damn it, who are you, and why are you hiding here?"
Following the sound, I saw two people in black clothes. These two were the black dogs of the detective team.
The two of them walked towards Ding Wei and the others with their hands on their waists.
Ding Wei looked them up and down, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He was thinking about how to sneak in at night. This long gown would definitely not work, and he might be stopped by the Japanese outside the door.
But the clothes of the detective team are different...
"What about you, what the hell are you laughing at? Do you have a good citizen certificate?" One of them lifted his clothes, revealing the pistol under his clothes.
Faced with this threat, Ding Wei chuckled lightly, and Monk Wei also moved his wrist and walked towards them.
…
When Ding Wei and Monk Wei walked out of the alley again, they had already changed into detective team clothes.
Duan Peng had no choice but to follow Ma Han.
On the street, with such dog skins, Ding Wei and Monk Wei walked on the street very arrogantly, not afraid of any checks on good citizen certificates.
The two of them wandered to the door of the restaurant, where many people had gathered. Each of them carried gifts and walked towards the restaurant.
"Captain, look, they all bring gifts." Monk Wei said, "Why don't we get ready too?"
Ding Wei said disdainfully: "I'm going to come here and shoot him. I've already given him enough face. Why the hell do you want me to prepare a gift?"
Upon hearing this, Monk Wei nodded with deep understanding and said with a smile: "The leader is right, we have already given that old devil enough face by coming here."
"That's right. When the banquet begins, I will reward him with two spears. They will be regarded as a birthday gift from me," Ding Wei said.
In fact, when they killed those two black dogs, these two traitors did have some money in their pockets.
But this money Ding Wei bought a gift for Qiu Chan, and now he doesn't have any extra money to buy things for that bullshit Ichiro.
The two of them walked into the restaurant in a big way.
Unlike those who were carrying gifts, their hands were empty. Even the traitor in charge of recording at the door felt a little strange.
Whose subordinates are these two detective team members so arrogant?
I was thinking that when the banquet was over, I would go to Ichiro Hirata to complain.
But he never expected that Ichiro Hirata would no longer have the chance to listen to his complaint.
The two detectives who entered the restaurant just now are the murderers who came here to kill Ichiro Hirata.
The two sat down.
Ding Wei noticed that Chu Yunfei and the others were also here, and waved to him in a friendly manner.