Xu Ruifeng was so shocked in the underground cell that he immediately raised his head.
Is this old man really acting with the Japanese?
Do you dare to act like a grenade near the gendarmerie??
Lao Xu raised his head and looked at Lao Yu, who had a gun pressed against his head by the Japanese. He was very puzzled: "What are you trying to do?"
Making such a big noise would probably alarm all the Japanese troops in Beiman City. Whoever dares to act like this, even the commander-in-chief of the Military Police Headquarters, must be concerned about the consequences.
Old Yu lowered his head and said word by word: "I want to eat."
Xu Ruifeng has never heard of this explanation. Who would risk being captured by the entire Japanese army in northern Manchuria just for a bite to eat?
But the next sentence made him have to re-examine the entire situation.
"There is no food in the mountains, and there is a shortage of medical treatment. If we don't get things to them in time, our people will have to fight with them hungry."
"Now do you understand why Xiu Niang took such a big risk to steal the 'Military Train Timetable' after the city was closed, and even after a large number of Japanese troops had returned to Northern Manchuria from the mountains, she still had to take risks to get it.
'Transmitter' leads to arrest."
This is a game.
It must be a game!
As Xu Ruifeng listened to Lao Yu introduce the topic little by little, a voice in his heart was roaring crazily, wanting to remind himself.
"Lao Xu, do us a favor, if the embroiderer told you something before she left..."
Here he is, finally showing his fox tail.
Xu Ruifeng told himself over and over in his heart not to believe him, but he did not interrupt under the other person's gaze, as if those warnings had fallen on deaf ears, and he listened patiently.
"Try every possible means to let Wen Wan take a look at that thing."
"Xiao Wuzi said that Wen Wan can remember it just by looking at it, and when the time comes, he can find a transmitter and send the information to the mountains."
Lao Yu turned his head and looked into Xu Ruifeng's eyes. There was no flicker in his eyes, and there was no dodge in his expression.
This should be a scam, but Lao Xu himself doesn't understand why he is following the plot at this moment.
"Why me?" He asked eagerly: "When Xiu Niang was arrested, why didn't you take human lives to fill it in? Wouldn't it be better to rescue her at that time?"
Lao Yu's words completely stuck in Xu Ruifeng's throat: "Who wants to die?"
"Who is willing to die until the last moment, when there is no other option? Are you willing?"
"When Xiu Niang was arrested, no one knew about the situation in the mountains. If we hadn't found a copy of Manzhou Daily in the collapsed tailor shop in search of that item, which was only distributed in the Japanese overseas community, we still don't know about the situation in the mountains until now.
Case."
"But why don't you send the 'Military Transport Timetable' yourself using a transmitter?"
Lao Yu spread his hands and responded: "As long as the information is in my hands..."
"If one of us bastards knows how to poke a transmitter, we'll never see each other again."
"Besides, this matter has nothing to lose for you. You only need to tell the Japanese the time and place I am about to tell you, and you will definitely be able to catch the real Red Party members. By then, you will be alive and can save lives.
Wen Wan, our only request is that Wen Wan can take a look at this thing before handing it back to the Japanese, is that too much?"
Is it too much?
Xu Ruifeng stared and asked, "Are you exaggerating?"
"You asked me, Xu Ruifeng, to confess to the Japanese the location of the Red Party that I didn't even know about, and you asked me, a man who has never even looked at a kid, to be regarded as a traitor. Are you asking me too much?"
"But we saved your life!"
"If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't face two Japanese regiments alone outside the city!"
"What about Wenwan? Where is the child in Wenwan's belly?"
Xu Ruifeng stopped talking. Only the veins on his neck were still popping and the bloodshot eyes were still red.
Don't say you are a gentleman at this time. Even if you are a god, you are not qualified to decide the life and death of others.
Well……
Well……
Lao Xu huffed twice without saying anything. He wanted to take out all the words he had and tell the old man in front of him what kind of person he was...
"No one knows what a man named Xu in Northern Manchuria has done. Where can you go after this thing is over and keep your name anonymous? In such a big country, there is no shortage of Xu Ruifeng, let alone gentleness, but in the mountains in front of you,
But there’s not even an ear of corn left.”
Those words kept echoing in Xu Ruifeng's ears. After a while, he said: "I don't want to live like this."
This sentence is as light as if it came from the mouth of a consumption ghost who has been weak for many years, but its weight can crush a man's back.
Old Yu smiled, looked into Xu Ruifeng's eyes and said, "I thank you on behalf of the eleven armies and thirty thousand soldiers in the mountain, and I thank you on behalf of my son."
His son.
Lao Xu understood that this Lao Yu risked his own life because his son was fighting the Japanese in the mountains. The old man even risked his life in order to let his little boy have a full meal before stabbing the Japanese with his bayonet.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
On the one hand, the lives of a large number of anti-Japanese forces in the mountains were saved, and on the other hand, he had guarded his life, never crossing the past line even if he took the wrong path. Standing in the middle of this line, Lao Xu was tormented as if he were being cooked in a frying pan.
He is a ground gun from Beiman.
He is the only father in northern Manchuria.
You are a figure that every person in the world will give a thumbs up when talking about you. Once you speak to someone about this, even the people in the world who have praised you before will feel embarrassed!
Xiu Niang, how much trouble have you caused for us? Are you red gang members going to work together to force me, Lao Xu, to death? We are already ready to die, so this is not okay!
嘡.
The door rang again, and Miki came back with his translator. Two Japanese soldiers jabbered at Miki. At that moment, Miki walked to Xu Ruifeng's old door angrily, and pointed at Old Yu.
The Japanese soldier must have reported to Miki that during his departure, Lao Yu and Xu Ruifeng talked a lot, but they couldn't understand it even without the translator.
Poof.
Lao Yu immediately knelt down to Sanmu, completely different from before: "Taijun, help!"
He turned around and pointed at Xu Ruifeng and said: "Taijun, this guy said he wanted to torture me to death. He kept threatening me, saying that as long as I leave the gendarmerie, our whole family will die without a burial place."
Gamblers are all acting types. They lie without thinking at all. They are similar to "thieves taking off their wits". They can always tell half-truths and half-false words to suit the situation anytime and anywhere.
Miki, who was about to do something, saw the fire in his stomach and turned around to look at Xu Ruifeng. It was obvious that he believed it. He believed Xu Ruifeng would threaten Lao Yu. He felt that this was like Bei Man sitting on the ground and being able to do it.
Things that came out.
"Xu Ruifeng!"
"Is this what you told me is negotiable?"
Xu Ruifeng laid his head flat, lying on the straw mat and looking at the roof: "What else? Do you think I will believe you, a Japanese, and tell you everything I know?"
"If I tell you where that thing is, will you suspect that someone has come into contact with that thing and continue to ask me for the list of other 'red parties' in North Manchuria? If I tell you the list of other 'red parties' in North Manchuria, will you not?"
If there is any trouble later, I will be the next to die. For this matter, let alone killing a few people to silence them, even if you were to confront the Military Police Special High School, you would be a little vague, right?"
"Why should I trust you?"
"It's better to die than to lose the net."
Miki asked in a panic, "What on earth did you do before you were willing to say anything?"
"It's not that good, it's not impossible, but you have to give me a condition, a condition that allows me to protect myself after I finish talking."
"What conditions do you want?"
The stage has been set up for you by Lao Yu and the red party members, but you have to decide how to continue singing.
Xu Ruifeng said slowly: "Find someone to treat my injury first."
"Can."
Miki didn't even pause and agreed directly.
"Call all the media and announce in public that you accept my pardon."
"impossible!"
Miki is not a fool. Once he announces the pardon to the media, Xu Ruifeng will be completely unbearable in his hands. Who can bear it if this sitting duck becomes a monster?
"I'll exchange it for you with the Red Party from Jeonbuk Manchuria."
Lao Xu looked into Miki's eyes and urged: "Don't forget that my woman is a red party member. Can she avoid me with whomever she usually comes in contact with?"
"You might as well think about it, if you dig out the red party members that even Miyamoto Akitetsu didn't dig out after the city was closed, what kind of status will you have in Northern Manchuria in the future."
Miki responded cautiously: "That's not what I need most."
"Why not? Aren't you afraid that someone has already come into contact with that thing? Even if I return this thing to you, will you be at ease if the Red Party in North Manchuria is not dead?"
At this moment, Xu Ruifeng had long since realized that Lao Yu was teaming up with the Japanese and risking his own life when there was no profit to be made. This was against common sense, not to mention that if he retorted, Lao Yu would definitely die.
After thinking for a long time, Miki finally said: "No one can know about my affairs. Even if you confess a few red party members, it will not be enough for the Military Police Headquarters to hold a press conference for you..."
"I surrender."
Lao Xu personally picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the heart of his decades-old reputation, right to the hilt!