Qian Xiaobao found a secluded corner and Zhou Chen tore the registration book to pieces. All the shredded paper was thrown into the stinky ditch and washed away.

The two of them walked towards the railway line in a swagger.

On the way to the railway line, people came out of the darkness to check.

If you see an ordinary person, the police and plainclothes are asking sternly: "Where is it?! What are you doing?!"

Now, when I saw someone with a gun on my waist, I basically asked carefully: "Which part is from?"

Whenever this happens, Qian Xiaobao will walk over and take out the ID and hand it over. The police will release the ID from the Security Bureau without saying a word.

Zhou Chen was staring at all this beside him.

After passing the checkpoint, Zhou Chen whispered to Qian Xiaobao: "So you are in the same group as the Japanese!"

"If I were in the same group as the Japanese, could you still walk on the street with a swagger?" Qian Xiaobao asked back.

"Don't ask anymore. Come with me quickly!" Qian Xiaobao continued.

Qian Xiaobao took Zhou Chen eastward through the streets and alleys bypassing the train station to the train line eastward to Mudanjiang.

But even on the small road next to the railway, people kept coming to check.

Now there are people who are closely guarding the Harbin waterways and railways in sections.

When everyone saw Qian Xiaobao's ID, they thought that he and Zhou Chen were sent by the security bureau to inspect, so they let him go directly.

Qian Xiaobao took Zhou Chen to the east along the railway, passing through the levels, until he did not meet anyone again to investigate.

The two of them have been walking more than ten miles along the way, and no one should check it if they move forward.

Qian Xiaobao took out a handful of money from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Chen.

"I copied this from the hotel. For more than a month after I came out, the third master has spent a lot of money on buying grain for you. Now it is getting more and more difficult in the mountains. It is much better to take back the money and face it. But it is best not to mention me when you go back." Qian Xiaobao instructed.

"When I came out, there were three people, and when I went back, I was the only one left." Zhou Chen took the money and said unconventionally.

"Be careful. I saw the truck climbing up and walking faster." Qian Xiaobao instructed.

Zhou Chen nodded and took a big stroll to walk east along the railway.

Qian Xiaobao stood on the road for a long time before turning back.

Wang Haitao was shot through the lungs. He was dragged to the shore by several Japanese military police and rushed to the hospital.

After simple treatment, he was sent to the military police headquarters for interrogation.

As long as this person can dig out the secret in his heart before he dies, the Japanese don’t care about Wang Haitao’s life and death at all.

Even the second lieutenant Shijiro was amazed at Wang Haitao's vitality. The person who was pierced by a bullet in his lungs actually ate and drank without any difficulty in facing the food he brought to him.

Wang Haitao finally poured a bowl of porridge into his mouth before he raised his head and asked, "Where is my elder brother?"

Jiro Koji remembered the unknown corpse.

"He was injured and treated elsewhere." Gujiji Jiro replied.

"Aren't you three people when you were in the park? Where did the remaining person go?" Gujiji Jiro asked in a warm voice.

Wang Haitao was stunned for a long time before he realized that the person Shangzhi Erlang asked was Zhou Chen.

"My elder brother won't let me say it." Zhou Chen replied.

This time, Guji Jiro was stunned. He interrogated hundreds of people, but the first time he met Wang Haitao who answered questions like this.

He observed Wang Haitao carefully, and the more he looked, the more abnormal he felt.

Gujiji Jiro interrogated all kinds of people. However, this was the first time he had ever interrogated the runny nose.

Some people gritted their teeth and said nothing, some people talked nonsense, and some people said nine words, one false.

People who have been trained basically have a set of ways to deal with interrogation and have their own speeches that they have already prepared.

But now Gujijijiji looked at Wang Haitao in confusion. Can anyone act to the point of running nose?

I probably won’t make up lies, but my elder brother won’t let me say such a thing.

"Your elder brother told us everything. Now it depends on yours. I will take you to see your elder brother." Mitsuji Jiro said.

"You scare me! My elder brother is the most tough! He won't say a word to you little Japanese!" Wang Haitao yelled with his eyes wide open.

Wang Haitao immediately realized the lie of Erro Suji, not because he was smart but because he knew his elder brother too well.

"I didn't lie to you. Your elder brother said that you two have been dependent on each other since childhood, and you listened to him the most. Am I right?" said Jiro Koji.

Wang Haitao listened to Gujiji's words in a daze and suddenly covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.

Jiro Koji was very experienced in interrogation. However, he was only half of what he said just now.

Wang Haitao now completely realized that he had caused a big disaster. If it weren't for not listening to his elder brother Wang Haibin, he wouldn't have reached this point today.

The little Japanese sitting opposite him had lied to him twice, and he kept saying that it was his elder brother.

It seems that my elder brother is no longer alive.

"Where is my elder brother? I want to see him!" Wang Haitao roared.

He stood up and opened his arms and rushed upwards.

However, his feet were fixed on the chair, and Wang Haitao fell to the ground and was held tightly by the two Japanese military police beside him.

"Come on! He trapped his hands!" Gujiji Jiro shouted. Although Wang Haitao did not pounce on him, he still scared him.

If you are not soft, you will be hard. If you are not tempted, you will be punished.

Half a day later, Jiro Katsuji came to report to the military commander Kato Keiichi Nakasa.

"Have you spoke?" Kato Kei asked.

"No. He repeated one sentence over and over again: Brother, don't let him say it." Mitsuji Jiro replied.

Jiro Koji wanted to speak but finally plucked up the courage and said, "Sir, according to my analysis, he and the participants in the flight rally are probably not the same person. This person kept insulting us during the torture process, and his language was extremely vulgar. I specially asked someone to listen to it and they said this person was full of bandit slander."

"You mean he and the dead man were bandits? Did the person who ran away have a whereabouts?" Kato Kei asked.

"Yes, I think they are all bandits. No matter what method I use, he will not say that he is a bandit from there. We conducted a large-scale search on both sides of the Songhua River. Someone saw that at the time of the incident, a man climbed up the north shore and disappeared later." Gujiji Jiro replied.

Kei Kato was silent for a while and said, "Didn't you mean that you won't get anything useful to this person if you continue the trial?"

"Yes," Guyujiji replied.

"How is that person now?" Kei Kato asked.

"Dying" Yujiji Jiro replied.
Chapter completed!