In front of the China-Japan Friendship Hospital, a military vehicle parked here. Behind the military vehicle, there was also a truck. The truck was filled with a small group of Japanese soldiers.
The person who got off the military vehicle was none other than Miyamoto Aketetsu from the Extra-High School Course. He rushed towards the hospital with murderous intent and was full of anger. The team behind him rushed in with guns and live ammunition. As soon as he entered the hospital,
It caused a group of patients to scream.
Go upstairs.
For those patients who were in a panic, Miyamoto Akitsu didn't care at all. What he cared about was the news coming back from the hospital - Xu Ruifeng woke up!
In the past few days, Miyamoto Mingtetsu was very busy. Not only did he have to interrogate the spies he had just arrested, he also had to deal with the relationships between all parties. The most annoying thing is that Miyamoto Mingtetsu, who had eliminated Northern Manchuria, did not get the internal information of the Kwantung Army.
Any commendation was instead given an evaluation of 'the merits outweigh the faults'. All of this was given by Xu Ruifeng.
Without you, Mr. Xu, how could the two regiments run around like fools in the mountains and forests?
At this moment, I am afraid that everyone in the Blue Clothes Club has been arrested!
bump!
In front of the special ward 1, Miyamoto Mingtetsu kicked open the door. Michiko, who was waiting for Xu Ruifeng to wake up with the doctors in the room, was startled. She turned her head pale and asked: "You..."
"Everyone, go out, the Special High School will carry out its mission!"
After Miyamoto Mingtetsu's words, the doctors and nurses all left. Michiko whispered next to Miyamoto Mingtetsu: "The patient is still very weak now..."
"roll!"
Miyamoto Akitetsu didn't even have the interest to look at her. After scolding her, he walked to the hospital bed alone.
In the room, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were pointing their guns at Lao Xu, and what sounded in Miyamoto's ears was the steady snoring of this man who looked like the god of death in the mountains and forests.
He hates it!
I hate that a bastard like Xu Ruifeng popped up on that night that should have been controlled by applause. I hate that the man in front of me made the arrest plan that should have been smooth become difficult and full of loopholes.
Miyamoto Mingzhe opened the quilt on the bed, revealing his legs covered with gauze after surgery. Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed hard on one of the wounds: "Xu Sang, it's time for you to wake up!"
"ah!"
Xu Ruifeng's upper body instantly bounced up on the bed, his mouth opened wide as he roared, and sweat immediately covered his forehead.
Bang!
He instinctively wanted to punch Miyamoto Aketetsu who was pressing his own wound. The problem was that as soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by the handcuffs locked under the bed, making a loud noise.
Only he knows how hard Lao Xu used this time, and the bright red dripping from his wrist that was stuck in the handcuffs and bleeding.
"Xu Sang."
Miyamoto Akitsu didn't hold back at all, and said with a twisted expression: "Do you think this is the end?"
"After you alone defeated the advance team that the empire spent a lot of money to train, you also played tricks on the entire regiment stationed in northern Manchuria, forcing the Yamazaki regiment that had already completed the encirclement and suppression work to return reinforcements, leading to the arrest of all the blue-shirted troops who should have been arrested.
She ran out, do you think I can let you sleep peacefully?"
puff.
His thumb broke through the gauze and sunk deeply into the sutured wound. Old Xu felt that the bastard had touched his own bones.
When Miyamoto Akitake took out his hand, the blood from the wound surged out like a fountain. In an instant, the bed and the ground were covered with blood.
"What is an advancing team?" Old Xu just took a breath and asked a question that puzzled him.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood on his hand, then threw it away as if throwing away garbage, and said with great disdain: "That is a special operations team created by the empire to perform arduous tasks."
"Just them? They deserve it!" Lao Xu didn't know that later history would give this kind of team that specializes in destruction and beheading operations a prestigious name, called Special Forces.
Obviously, Miyamoto Akitsu didn't want to continue to struggle with this issue, so he changed the subject and said: "You will know how powerful they are in the future, but you can't see it."
"Xu Sang, let's talk about our affairs next. I always thought you were just a hero in the world, but I didn't expect that I looked down on you. You turned out to be a man who wants to bet on the fate of the country with your feet in two boats.
Just a disciple."
Xu Ruifeng was completely refreshed. The pain in his leg made him sit on the bed and tremble all over. The pain was worse than having someone poke a hole in his body.
As for betting on the fate of the country...
It’s impossible for Lao Xu to recognize him!
"fart."
But what's the use of explaining this to this Japanese? Will he believe that you bought a wife from a red party? Sometimes when Lao Xu and Lao Yaoying talk about this, they don't quite believe it...
Miyamoto Mingzhe certainly would not believe that Wen Wan's identity was unknown to Xu Ruifeng at the beginning, let alone that there was no relationship between Xu Ruifeng and the Blue Clothes Club in the first place and that they only got in touch recently. In his impression, Wen Wan was
From the moment the matter of Qu Guang's translator was found out, Xu Ruifeng's identity has changed. Otherwise, why would you kill Liu Mangui? He has no grudge against Lanyi Club.
Xu Ruifeng slowly lay down, the muscles on his cheeks that were close to his teeth bulged. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and said, "What can you see? You are the only one who looks like a twitch? You get under the bed with women at night."
It has to be similar to a matchhead raking a basket, right?"
"You, don't bother with me. Just use any tricks you have. I heard that your gendarmerie's hospitality is good. Let me have a taste of it."
Lao Xu also thought about it completely. Since he knew who he and Wen Wan were, it was impossible not to join the military police, so why wait for someone to invite them.
This kind of casual ridicule is what Miyamoto Akitsu hates the most. He would rather you be more hysterical, so that he can understand the extent to which you are forced, so that he can choose a way to break through the psychological defense. Maybe Ruifeng really gives him no face, even if he fails
When in the opponent's hands, you still choose to take your time, as if all your tricks are useless.
"It seems that you really want to see the torture instruments of the gendarmerie."
Miyamoto Mingtetsu said seriously: "Mr. Xu, one thing you may not know is that since I entered the Special Higher Education Course, I have never seen anyone who can grit his teeth and keep secrets in the military police."
Lao Xu turned his head, without any anger on his face, and asked as if everything was normal: "Then I will let you see it?"
"OK!"
Miyamoto Mingzhe immediately stood up and said something in Japanese to the Japanese behind him: "Take the person away!"
From the inpatient department of the China-Japan Friendship Hospital, two Japanese soldiers dragged the handcuffed Xu Ruifeng out. At that time, his legs could not walk and he could only drag his feet on the floor; at that time, blood was flowing on his feet.
, dragging a trail of blood on the ground.
The people who came to see the doctor in the hospital gave in and avoided seeing this horrific scene. The moment Elder Xu looked around, everyone he saw lowered their eyebrows.
…
Outside the hospital, the old beggar sat under a big tree on the roadside and waited. When he saw Elder Xu being dragged out, he immediately stood up.
The beggar clenched his fists, and the blood in his heart was surging. But at this time, Lao Xu also saw him, and the only action he made was to shake his head at him.
Buzz!
The Japanese military vehicle took Xu Ruifeng away. The old beggar ran behind the vehicle along the street. When the vehicle turned right at the front interface, he turned and got into the alley on the right, taking a shortcut and never giving up.
.
Cough, cough... ugh.
At the gate of the gendarmerie, the old beggar was running so fast that he didn’t know whether his legs were still on his body. He was holding on to a tree while vomiting, and finally caught up with him. He saw the little devil dragging Xu Ruifeng toward the inside of the gendarmerie.
go.
It's over.
The old beggar's vision went dark and he sat on the ground.
This gendarmerie is a gate of hell for Jianghu people. If the people who go in don't wear their hair parted in the middle and come out with a box of guns, they are as good as dead.
With Mr. Xu's temper, is it possible for him to bow to the Japanese?
Furthermore, talking about the things he committed, can the little devil let him go?
It took the old beggar a long time to catch his breath, then he stood up slowly while holding on to the tree next to him, turned his head, and walked towards the abandoned brick factory in the suburbs.
No matter how Mr. Xu ends up, he still has to send a message to the old kite, so that this friendship will have an end.