After the battle of Xinglong Town, the Japanese were not happy. The major was furious and Captain Maeda almost suffered from depression. In this small piece of land, if Meixian County is regarded as the capital, then Xinglong Town is equivalent to the second largest city in the territory. In broad daylight, the Eighth Route Army had the guts to come and rob. It was simply against the will of heaven.
So for the Japs, this was not a question of how many Eighth Route Army soldiers were killed, but a question of how much their dignity was damaged and how many inferior people were awakened from their dreams because of this. Even the newly formed security camp had a mutiny on the battlefield. How could they be happy
So after the battle, the gendarmerie, the county police force and the county detective team were directly mobilized to conduct a carpet search of Xinglong Town. All those who could be caught were arrested, not only the wounded Eighth Route Army soldiers, but also the puppet troops in Xinglong Town, and even the Xinglong Town police and detective team members were arrested together for a thorough screening.
The new military camp located to the east of Xinglong Town was directly turned into a temporary concentration camp. The three units of the gendarmerie police detective team formed a temporary trial team to conduct the first quick review here. Those with no problems were released or detained on the spot as laborers. Those with problems were transferred to the county town for retrial.
A truck was transporting prisoners under the escort of a motorcycle team, traveling between Xinglong Town and Meixian County. There were three prisons in the county, which were affiliated with the gendarmerie, police and detective teams respectively. None of them were large enough to deal with this incident alone, so the prisoners and suspects were separated and transferred to different prisons. The truck first stopped at the police team to unload the insignificant prisoners, then drove to the detective team to unload the suspects awaiting investigation, and finally drove to the gendarmerie, which was the most unfortunate destination.
The sound of pneumatic brake depressurization was clear and piercing, and the escort truck stopped in the yard of the detective team. Two gendarmes jumped out from the back of the car, opened the trunk, and then a dog in black jumped out. He headed towards the canvas shed and shouted: "No. 127, get down, hurry up! I'm talking about No. 127, the rest are not allowed to move!" Then he walked to the nearby person who was going to pick up the car, signed, and then walked towards the detective team office.
Li Youcai stood at the office window with a frown on his face, watching the escort truck drive out of the detective team compound again. The office door behind him opened and the escort officer who got off the truck walked in.
"Captain Li." The door closed again.
"Why did you bring him here? Didn't I tell you he was fine? Why didn't you let him go?"
The person who came in said helplessly, "We were going to release it, but there was no answer to the question about the heavy machine gun. The Queen was furious and wanted to list everyone within a hundred meters of the heavy machine gun as a suspect. The investigation would not end until the person who operated the machine gun was found. Although he was unconscious when he was found, he was not far enough away from the heavy machine gun, so..."
"Bullshit!" Li Youcai turned around, leaned on the edge of the window sill and stared at the person who came in. "I have also greeted the military police. He is my man, and he is my eye outside. Don't blame me on Taijun! I am just a deputy and not a captain? Or am I usually too frivolous and smiley? You think it's not a big deal for me to be disgusting? Believe it or not, I will cuckold you tonight?"
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"The field work at Green Water Shop is yours! Set off now."
The person who entered the door could not stand steadily. Since the beginning of this year, the detective team going to Lushuipu to carry out field missions alone was almost like being sentenced to death. No one was found, and no one was found alive or dead.
"Captain Li, there's nothing I can do! It's Captain Zhao who's holding us back. There's really nothing I can do!"
"Captain Zhao?"
This was an answer Li Youcai had not expected, and he could not figure it out. Ever since the death of the Qian, he had kept his distance from Captain Zhao, and Li Youcai had also tried to keep a low profile, not fight for power, not establish a faction, and not show off. He was the kind of person who wanted nothing more than to live his unlucky life happily, and was willing to be the traitorous deputy captain who brought honor to his family for the rest of his life. Having done so, why did this old dog from Captain Zhao jump out and take a bite without making a sound
He was lost in thought, and habitually reached for his pocket, wanting to take out his sunglasses to rub them, but found that his pocket was already empty; so he smiled and reached for the cigarette box on the desk: "Go out. Pretend I didn't say anything."
Walking in the dark corridor, you can smell the stench of feces and urine, as well as the stench of decay. The cold, black metal fences are lined up in rows.
Hu Yi silently counted the number of cells he passed by in his mind, remembering every corner. Occasionally, in the corner of his eye, he would see a desperate and morbid face behind the bars, staring at him like a dead person as he passed by.
He was taken to the end, a single room with no bars or windows. The shackles on his feet were removed at the iron door. Then he was pushed hard and staggered into the darkness. The iron door behind him was slammed shut with a sound of locking. Except for a faint glow coming through the gap under the door, there was no other light.
Hu Yi was very calm, just like the dark environment. He was not interested in worrying about what would happen next, because he should have died, died next to that Tingmin Type 24 heavy machine gun. He didn't remember what happened last, there was a black memory, and before that there must have been a shock wave, he thought.
When he woke up, he was already in the concentration camp. Someone who knew the situation said that he was found unconscious in an alley northeast of the current heavy machine gun position. This made Hu Yi very confused. He did not believe that this was a gift from God. For several days, he had been looking at his palms, nails, cuffs, and forearms. He was sure that he had not crawled. Before falling into darkness, he never thought of stopping the machine gun shooting, because Su Qing was also in the breakout team, and he was afraid that she would be slow or fall and not be able to get up.
Touching the cold wall on one side, I slowly walked out of a square route of several square meters to the starting point, then sat on the ground and continued to breathe calmly in the darkness.
All the walls in the hospital have been repainted, and everything is bright white, but the lights in the corridor are still not bright enough, at least Nurse Huizi feels that they are not bright enough. She feels like she is still walking in a bloody corridor, and even if she tightens her shoulders, she still feels cold. So she can't help but jog and push open the two creaking spring doors. She appears in the sunlight, and then she breathes a sigh of relief, feeling relieved to be off work.
"Miss Huizi, Sister Huizi, look here, my god!"
Following the sound, squinting in the sunlight, I looked across the street. Next to a three-wheeled motorcycle, a man in black was sitting on a broken basket on the street, smoking a cigarette and smiling as he just put down his raised hand.
Keiko walked over cautiously and stopped two meters away from the other person: "Did you find out?"
The other person threw away his cigarette butt, stood up and patted his butt: "I'll take you home."
"I live very close. No need to send."
"I can go around a little further."
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"Oh my god. You want me to stand here and talk to you?"
Huizi pursed her lips: "Do you want to say a lot?"
"The story of the Eighth Route Army is always complicated. At least you need to tell me more, such as his height, weight, appearance, and other features. God knows whether his name is true or not."
Huizi couldn't help but nodded seriously: "Okay then. Where are we going?"
"Eat. You treat me."
"But I don't have much money." Huizi lowered her head and hooked her fingers subconsciously.
He could not help but be stunned. Looking at her ashamed expression, he suddenly smiled and jumped on the motorcycle immediately: "You don't need money! Hurry up and get on the car, Taijun!"
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