Sure enough, just after sleeping for a while late at night today, more than a dozen people rushed into their homes.

The family of three was all kidnapped and next to a ruin behind the Summer Resort.

He had already made plans to die, but he was sorry for his wife and children.

Die with yourself.

Fearing that the traitor died and speaking was unreliable, Zhou Xiaoshan asked Xiaosi for someone who had no bad record and was kind among the puppet Manchukuo police, so Zhu Xiaosi recommended him.

The traitors they hijacked Zhang Chao and a group of traitors came in the Zhang family's broken jeep.

Zhang Zhenhe was surrounded by Luzi, and he walked to the back mountain of the summer resort.

Zhang Haotu was very puzzled. This group of people were different from the Japanese. What happened? He neither sent himself to the prison of the Japanese in the East Palace nor to the police station.

Instead, he came to this dilapidated temple with his family of three.

"Your name is Zhang Haotu? We heard that although you are begging for food in the puppet Manchukuo Police Department, you have no bad records. We are the Red Army and you need some problems to cooperate. I hope you will tell the truth."

Along the way, Zhang Zhenhe strictly followed Zhou Xiaoshan's orders and kidnapped Zhang Haotu's family of three, without interrogation, and no house search.

When Zhang Haotu heard Zhou Xiaoshan’s question, he suddenly understood.

The Japanese devils, who are afraid that they would rather die than surrender, use this clumsy strategy to deceive people.

Red Army, do you tell me that you are the Soviet army?

The main force of the Red Army was still on the Long March, passing through the entire Sichuan of China, and the closest Red 25th Army was thousands of miles away, cheating a three-year-old child.

Seeing that Zhang Haotu didn't talk to him, Zhou Xiaoshan continued to ask questions.

"I'll ask you a few questions now. I hope you will answer honestly. How many Japanese are stationed at the construction site of Mandroot Railway Station nearest here?"

"have no idea?"

Zhang Haotu is sure that this is a conspiracy and of course he will not be fooled.

If I reveal a little information, the family will be gone.

"Where is the closest station to Chengde from the railway to Linquan and Gubeikou Railway? How many construction sites gathering sites are there along the line, and how many people are there?"

"I don't know, I just care about Chengde's public security?"

"Well, in Chengde County, how many people are there in the 11th Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Army and the South Manchurian Railway and the Rehe Port? I'm asking about the people who are left behind now."

"have no idea."

"Who else can be responsible for the puppet Manchukuo police in the city except you?"

"have no idea."

"Is there a secret passage in the city leading to the Eastern Palace?"

"have no idea!"

"Who is the Chinese who is currently in charge of the pseudo-Manchukhe government?"

"have no idea."

Don't know one question?

Zhou Xiaoshan was a little confused. Didn’t he say that this person is in Chengde and is a good policeman for the Chinese?

So uncooperable?

You're just Chinese?

Did Zhu Yun and Zhu Xiaosi make a mistake?

Several traitors were interrogated separately. After vomiting so much information, I just wanted to support it. Your wife and son were all in my hands, but they were still so uncooperative.

I have never heard of traitors having tough problems.

A familiar and unresolved feeling surged into my mind.

Could it be that I can easily tie up an underground party when I take action?

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Being a puppet Manchukuo police officer is nothing more than making a living in troubled times.

It’s unreasonable that my wife and sons are all in my hands, and I’m still devoted to being traitors.

"Are you a Communist?"

Zhang Haotu almost shuddered and quickly denied it.

"no."

Little did they know that the body was swaying slightly and fell into Zhou Xiaoshan's eyes.

Such a thing has solid evidence and cannot be admitted, not to mention that both the wife and son are there, so there is always a little luck.

Yes, if others don’t admit it, they can’t do anything about it.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaoshan, who was sure of his thoughts, decisively ignored him.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoshan went to the small house where the interrogation was heard, he called Zheng Chunhua outside.

"Menghua, come, your relatives."

"I don't call me a village flower, I'll tell you again. Zheng Chunhua is my name. I don't change my name or stay or change my surname."

I don’t know when this bastard gave me such a nickname in Pingjin Road. Now the soldiers of the secret service camp dare not shout, but every time I hear that bastard Zhou Xiaoshan scream, I will laugh, and when I go back, I will not be laughed to death by the people from the 66th Division.

"Hello Comrade, I am Zheng Chunhua, an underground party organization in Sichuan. They were specially invited to rescue the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army when we learned that General Sun was in danger. We were just a newcomer and lacked information for Chengde, and we also hope to get your help!"

Pretend, you guys continue to pretend.

The comrades called out. The play was really similar. It was also the underground party in Sichuan. If it were true, why didn’t anyone come to the underground party organization in Peking?

Zhang Haotu didn't believe it. Anyway, since he embarked on this path, life and death have been ignored.

Whatever you want.

He ignored Zheng Chunhua and tilted his face aside.

Zheng Chunhua has no choice. In this era, he cannot get himself an organizational certificate to identify the authenticity.

Zhou Xiaoshan was in a good mood and was about to go out, but was pulled back by Zheng Chunhua.

"You bastard, how do you know that he is from our organization?"

"Don't you think his current attitude is exactly the same as when you were beaten in Hongyun Temple?"

Zheng Chunhua vomited blood in anger.

This kind of thing can be compared together.

This bastard doesn't open any pot, and you have to wait for me to be beaten and beaten to death before finding a reason to take action.

But to be honest, it’s really similar to it if you would rather die than surrender.

"By this, you can judge that he is our own person?"

"Or, you can look for Lao Chang and Lao Su and make sure that the conclusion is the same. He is in Chengde and has no bad record. He is a good policeman who is just helping the Chinese. The reason why he doesn't cooperate is that he is afraid that we are a Japanese bureau."

Zhang Haotu was so moved that he wanted to be true. He dreamed that the underground party in Sichuan brought troops to save the anti-Japanese and national salvation army.

Unfortunately, it was just a scam, but the purpose was to lure yourself.

Zhou Xiaoshan asked Zhang Zhenhe to bring his wife and son together, untied the ropes on his body, so that they were not allowed to act rashly.

Zhang Zhenhe felt more and more suspicious, and he was more sure of his judgment.

A picture of the beginning, and the rest depends on editing.

Can you write your copywriting carefully?

Isn’t this pushing my IQ to the ground and rubbing it?

I started pretending to be good people again. I'm so aware of this technique.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? Zhang Haotu looked at his son and wife who were untied and brought to this room. He held back tears and turned his head to the wall.

I heard that I caught someone of my own.

Zheng Chunhua's relatives came, surrounded Zhang Haotu's family, and all saluted the military salutes one by one.

"Hello, comrade, the Fourth Front Army, Chang Desheng."

"Hello, comrade, Fourth Front Army, Su Mian."

"Hello, comrade, Fourth Front Army, Cao Yang."
Chapter completed!