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The twenty-eighth chapter is puzzled(2/2)

These two gendarmerie spies were angry and they were bound to be indecisive. Don’t kill them like Chen Chao as soon as they started.

"Let's go, I'll take two brothers to meet the other three!"

Fang Buwei held his breath and wanted these two dogs to have a good experience.

Director Liu had arranged someone to explain to the two new agents, but he quickly followed.

The older child was locked in this cell.

Actually, it's not small anymore.

In this era, children from poor families can grow to 15.6 meters tall, but they will never be sixteen or seventeen.

When the child saw a group of people coming in, he opened his eyes wide in horror.

Fang Buwei took the rag from his mouth and asked coldly, "Do you recognize me?"

The child subconsciously shook his head, and his saliva was pulled into a line and dripped straight downwards.

Fang Buwei closed his chin and asked again, "Since he doesn't know me, how do you know I am the chief?"

The child turned pale and lowered his head guiltily.

The two military police were so embarrassed that they wanted to hit the wall.

The first sentence the child shouted before climbing down from the gatehouse was: "Sir, don't shoot!"

I thought about following up before, and all the people were wearing casual clothes, including Fang Buwei. And on such a dark night, how did this child know Fang Buwei's identity?

Fang Buwei raised the child's chin, and the child's eyes were rolling around, but he did not dare to look at Fang Buwei's eyes.

"Where are people?" Fang Buwei asked sternly.

"Fengtian!" the child replied.

"Traitor?" Fang Buwei sneered.

"You are the traitor..." The child's eyes burst and he stared at Fang Buwei angrily.

What a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!

Even Director Liu thought Fang Buwei would do it, but he didn't expect Fang Buwei to be unhappy at all.

"Not a traitor, how could he hang out with the Japanese?" Fang Buwei asked coldly.

"Who is the Japanese?" the child asked in surprise. Looking at Fang Buwei's eyes that were smiling, the child was shocked: "Are you talking about me?"

"He is my fellow villager, how could he be a traitor?"

"How do you know he is your fellow villager?"

"He spoke to me the same accent!" the child said with his neck tampered.

Fang Buwei shook his head helplessly.
Chapter completed!
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