Chapter eight hundred and eight: the culprit of the Jinan massacre
"No. 54, come out."
Jiro Kameda's hands trembled slightly. He shook for a moment, but he stood up from the ground and dragged them to his legs.
There were other Japanese prisoners in the fence, the lowest of which was the second lieutenant. He was a veterinarian. Among these people, he was indeed a bit eye-catching. The Japanese army has always been very particular about obedience.
In this prisoner of war camp, it is estimated that the highest officer of the Nakasa level is already the highest, so Jiro Kameda has the highest official title among these prisoners.
I naturally became a leader, but it was not. He was a technical officer of veterinary medicine. Not only did the color of the uniform and seal were different from that of the infantry, but his status in the army was also different.
If he were a military doctor, his status might be higher and the veterinarian would be much lower, although there were not many veterinarians.
"Follow me and don't look around."
Jiro Kameda bent over slightly and walked behind Van Debiao with his head down.
As the battalion commander of the prisoner-of-war camp, Fan Debiao had no Japanese before, but in order to do his job better and strengthen his professional skills, he went to a special Japanese crash course with a simple communication level.
The interrogation room was a farmhouse yard that had some isolation measures. It was very simple and there were no torture instruments or anything else. Leng Feng was not interested in the use of torture at all in interrogation.
If you can pry open your mouth with torture, there is no need to use torture. For trial, it is just a bad decision.
The premise is that you have enough patience.
For small people, the best and most direct way is torture, because it can achieve what you want in the fastest time.
Therefore, Leng Feng did not prohibit his subordinates from using torture. The means were only secondary, and achieving the goal was the right way.
"Sir, Jiro Kameda brings you here!"
"Bring people in."
"yes!"
"Get in, ask and answer something later. If you hide it, what consequences do you know?" Fan Debiao explained and opened the goal himself and pushed Jiro Kameda in.
There were only two people in the room, one table and two stools. On the stool facing Jiro Kameda, there was a young officer sitting in a very ordinary appearance. If he didn't wear this military uniform, he almost thought he was a rural farmer.
There was also a young officer who looked at his military rank and was actually a major. He had a box cannon around his waist and was wearing leather shoes, but the upper was stained with mud, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his whole body was filled with heroic spirit.
Of course, I am very familiar with Jiro Kameda. I have been here before and asked him what he said.
"sit!"
"Thank you." Jiro Kameda lowered his body, bent down and said, walked over, and sat down on the stool.
"Are you a military doctor?"
"Hay, no, no, I am a veterinarian, not a military doctor..."
"Veter, so you will treat the war horse?"
“Yes.”
"Our division commander has a war horse that has been sick recently. He doesn't eat or drink, and has a bad temper. Can you cure it well?" Leng Feng asked.
"I have to see the war horse to confirm this."
"Very good. If you can cure our division commander's love horse, you will get preferential treatment in the prisoner-of-war camp. Do you understand?"
"I understand, understand."
"Take Jiro Kameda to the horse shed!" Leng Feng ordered, Jiang Tao walked over, took Jiro Kameda, and walked out.
If he was really a veterinarian, he would naturally be able to heal war horses. If not, he would definitely have a hidden identity, but this Jiro Kameda showed a very calm performance from the moment he entered the door and was almost impeccable.
Is he really Takashi Sakai?
Leng Feng couldn't help but wonder whether what he said in front of Fan Debiao just now was too anxious and asked his subordinates to laugh at him?
Although Leng Feng did not know about veterinary medicine, Jiro Kameda really carefully checked the sick horse that Leng Feng had specially found. He did it very seriously and his technique was not wrong.
There is also a veterinarian in the Honorary First Division. Leng Feng can confirm whether Jiro Kameda is pretending to behave after just a little inquiry.
"He is..."
"So, he is really a veterinarian?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Leng Feng's eyes. Could it be that his judgment was wrong.
"Although Bei Zhi is not sure that he is a veterinarian, he is sure that he has worked as a veterinarian before. Some things are only known to us veterinarians. He does better than me."
"Okay, you go down."
"Sir, what should I do now?"
"Let him say first, I'm not in a hurry to draw a conclusion now." Leng Feng said, some things even if he, a person who has been here since a thousand years, may not be able to grasp them.
Many people have special hobbies, and they are unknown. Maybe Takashi Sakai has such hobbies, but the information of Black Sun Group does not mention it, maybe it is an omission, or maybe no one knows it.
"How is it, Jiro Kameda, is our teacher's love horse saved?"
“It’s saved.”
"really?"
"Your teacher's horse suffers from a problem of lung edema and can be treated, but I don't have any medicine on my hands," explained Jiro Kameda.
"Medical, what medicine do you need?"
"..." Jiro Kameda said a lot, and Leng Feng also heard some of it, like a hundred waves and a lot of breath...
Bailangduoxi is sulfonamide. Leng Feng wants to set up a pharmaceutical factory. The first drug that he wants to copy is sulfonamide antibacterial drugs. There are too many people who die of war trauma and other infections. This type of drug can be quickly developed and produced through chemical means. However, Bailangduoxi has been patented by the German Dumak, and Leng Feng doesn't care about this. Dumak has not applied for any patent in China, and the current government of the Republic of China does not have the patent office. Therefore, he doesn't care about these things. As long as he can save people and save Chinese medicine, he will make it.
At the same time, he was also engaged in penicillin. This medicine that was comparable to gold during World War II was of course not allowed to let go. Penicillin has a greater effect than sulfonamide.
The drug sulfonamide has been released and is also available on the market, but Chinese pharmaceutical companies do not have the technology and ability to produce this drug, so they can only import it.
"Does there be such drugs among the medicines we seized?" Leng Feng smiled faintly and asked Jiang Tao.
“It seems to be.”
"Since there is, it's easy to deal with. I'll ask Mr. Kameda to prescribe the right medicine."
Jiro Kameda was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.
Jiro Kameda prescribed a prescription and marked the usage. After three days, you will definitely see the effect.
Leng Feng looked at the prescription and had no problem. He handed it to Jiang Tao quietly. Jiang Tao nodded and took the prescription. Naturally, he looked for Takashi Sakai's handwriting to compare.
"Get Mr. Kameda a separate room."
"yes!"
Seeing Jiro Kameda leave, Leng Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Master, didn't you say that you were interrogating? Why did you suddenly change to the doctor?" Fan Debiao asked in confusion.
"No hurry, the show has just begun." Leng Feng waved his hand.
"Good show?"
"Van Debiao, please listen to me. As long as he doesn't run away, you don't have to worry about him. What he needs is to be satisfied as much as possible. You can also record his daily movement trajectory, and I must know what he has said and done, but it is necessary to be secret and he must not find out." Leng Feng ordered.
"clear."
"I'll come again in three days." Leng Feng nodded.
"Kuoguang, can you get something to go to the prisoner-of-war camp?" Xie Jiyuan came towards him and asked with a smile. Takashi Sakai, a living person, was like evaporating from the world. This is too strange. The battlefield has been almost cleaned now, but it has not been discovered. This shows that Takashi Sakai either died in that corner and no one discovered it, or he just hid, and the most likely thing is to change his identity and hide in the prisoner-of-war camp.
Logically speaking, this cannot be hidden, but it is not entirely true. If no one knows these Japanese soldiers or do not openly point them out, there is nothing they can do.
Prisoners of war and being traitors are two different things.
Being a prisoner of war may not necessarily be a traitor. If this is the case, then many people captured by the Japanese army will become traitors?
"That veterinarian Jiro Kameda is quite interesting."
"He was disguised by Takashi Sakai?" Xie Jiyuan said in surprise.
"It's hard to say, but even if this person is not Sakai Takashi's true body, he is still an interesting person." Leng Feng said, "I asked Fan Debiao to look at him secretly to see if he could find any flaws."
"If I let Takashi Sakai run away, I will be really unwilling to accept it. This guy's hands are covered with the blood of my compatriots." Xie Jiyuan said with a hatred.
"Don't worry, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will catch him." Leng Feng said confidently.
"Master, I have compared it, and my handwriting does not belong to the same person." Jiang Tao walked in from outside, took two pieces of paper in his hand and walked in, shaking his head at Leng Feng.
"What are you comparing?"
"Some of the Japanese troops signed by Takashi Sakai were burned when they retreated, but they were not completely burned. We just found a few handwritten books of Takashi Sakai's handwritten books from here and compared them."
"What we can think of is Takashi Sakai will definitely think that if this guy is meticulous, it will be difficult to determine his identity." Xie Jiyuan said.
"Have you found the adjutant of Sakai Takashi?"
"I found it, but unfortunately I'm dead."
“Where did you find it?”
"Jiazhuang, in a farmhouse, committed suicide."
"Will Takashi Sakai put on makeup and the people who were mixed with us ran away?"
"It is impossible. When cleaning the battlefield, I didn't find the people. Even if there are surviving people, I have to find them through our screening. If something is wrong, I will be able to find them immediately."
When cleaning the battlefield, the Honorary Division had a strict way to identify prisoners and suspicious personnel on the battlefield, and very few wanted to escape the screening methods.
If Takashi Sakai had the means to go against the will of heaven, Leng Feng would have accepted it.
But the problem is that Takashi Sakai doesn't. There is no other place that is safer than a prisoner of war camp. Escape will inevitably lead to pursuit. Even if you find a scapegoat, it will not be hidden for long. Luxi is still in the hands of the Chinese.
"No matter what, let the wind be released first and reveal some of the whims to the prisoner camp!" Leng Feng said.
"Miscellaneous, this move should numb the other party and relieve his psychological burden, so that more flaws can be revealed!" Xie Jiyuan exclaimed.
"Old Xie, don't you realize this is a very interesting thing?"
"It's really interesting, haha..."
"The teacher's post, Chairman Jiang, telegram, ordered us to arrest Takashi Sakai, the culprit of the 'Jinan Massacre', regardless of whether he or she was alive or not."
"Call back, students do their best."
(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!