The town finally calmed down, and there were no more gunshots.
A fire was burning brightly in a courtyard in a village not far from the town, and people were brought into the courtyard from time to time.
There were quite a few people who escaped from the town. Most of them were carrying self-defense weapons, and many of them were carrying short guns. Unfortunately, all their belongings were searched.
The question is simple...
Name...
where is home...
Where does it come from?
What are you doing here?
Where to go? Why are you running in the middle of the night...
Get to know the names of the people who maintain the government...
Do you know anyone from the Eighth Route Army or the Anti-Japanese Government?
Names of people you know and where they are active?
The problems are varied...
Those who dare to flee outside the town in the middle of the night are all old Jianghu. Before they know who the other party is, facing such a question... no one dares to answer casually.
Even if he saw the person asking the question dressed as a security guard, he did not dare to let down his guard. Who knows what these people have in mind?
The other party's questioning was a bit like a bandit asking for money, and he didn't dare to lie at this time.
If they lie, these guys really send people to send letters to ask their families to redeem the tickets. If the letters are not delivered, it will be really troublesome. No one is willing to take this risk.
Although it is wise to remain silent at this time, you do not dare to answer randomly when asked by the other party. Besides, if you open your eyes and tell lies under the shining bayonet, who would know that these guys can eat people without spitting out their bones...
Will they really send someone to confirm?
To be honest, I don't have any nerve in my head... almost none, so I chose some irrelevant words to explain.
As for the relationship with the Eighth Route Army... everyone naturally said in unison that they didn't know any of them...
What do security forces do? That's the sworn enemy of the Eighth Route Army...
It all means that there is an eighty-year-old mother at the top, and an infant, a few months old, waiting to be fed at the bottom...
The questions were simple and rude...
The interrogation was very fast and they were taken away immediately after the questioning.
In a nearby yard, a dozen people were imprisoned in a room with the windows nailed shut, and one of them "happened" to be familiar with the security forces guarding them.
Through the crack in the door, he mustered up the courage to ask the security guard outside the door: "Brother, what are you going to do this time?"
The person outside seemed to have not forgotten the person in the room, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry... In order to strengthen the security of the town, the group leader arranged a security drill... Remember it, if anyone dares to tell anyone about this, , all will be shot..."
do not worry? Can I not worry? The person in the room was anxious: "Hey, what about the goods we brought with us..."
"Bah, you bastard, why don't you just stay in the house in the middle of the night? You also carry a knife and a gun. Are you really fooling us as the leader?"
"Hey, if I don't want a gun, I just want a goods store, right?"
"Goods? What goods?"
The man outside the door denied it...
Everyone in the room looked at each other, and those who knew each other began to gather together to discuss countermeasures: "The security forces did this, most likely because the man surnamed Wu took the opportunity to make money and swallowed our goods..."
"Since we hit someone's gun this time... it seems... we can't do it without bleeding."
"Yes, he has done this before..." Mixed in with the buzzing, no one paid attention. This voice was full of excitement, and there was no panic at all about losing goods...
"Under the current circumstances, we must insist on the identity of good citizens..."
"Yes, you must never pick up the goods, otherwise the man surnamed Wu will probably do something like last time..."
"Last time? You both said last time. Did the man named Wu really do it? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Being questioned, Wen Wuquan was very happy: "It was such a dark night..."
Those who spoke spoke loudly, and those who listened were on tenterhooks...
Some people simply can't afford to lose their goods, so they bravely go inside to meet the security guard outside: "Brother, can you help me?"
"Help? What help?"
A stack of oceans was stuffed into the other party's hand: "Look...can you tell the person outside to see if they can pay to redeem our goods?"
"What kind of goods are you?"
"Yantou!"
"Hmph, you are so brave, you dare to sell prohibited items under the rule of Commander Wu..."
"My goods are just transiting through their defense area, and I'm not buying or selling in their defense area... Besides, I paid taxes..."
"I don't dare to say this..."
"I originally bought my big cigarette from someone familiar with the Wu family. They wanted to take advantage of it. Hey, I don't think you can afford it this time..." It seems... this person has a good background and is not a good person. , it costs at least less to redeem than to buy again, and there is no need to pay taxes, which is at least half the price!
"Then you didn't tell them what they asked you just now?"
"How did I know they were a drill just now?"
"Okay, let me ask!" This person was a little confused and searched him. Where did this ocean of stuff come from?
Another person came over and said, "Uh... then my batch of goods is medicinal materials. Do you think it can be convenient?"
There is only one ocean! He curled his lips and said, "All the people from all over the country are dead...Are you being careless in doing this business?"
"Hey, someone offered a high price..."
"Sell it and go to the mountains?"
Panicked voice: "Why...why are you talking nonsense?"
"Okay, let me talk about it together..."
…
town.
...oh...oh...oh...
A certain cock crowed for the first time.
There was still a light on in a room on the second floor of the town hall.
Luo Fugui, who was taking a nap while leaning against the wall next to the door and wrapped in a marching blanket, immediately woke up and rolled his eyes: "...where are you running!"
Xiao Hongying, who had been sitting by the lamp with her head wrapped and pigtails raised, holding a pen and writing something, was startled: "What are you calling in the middle of the night?"
Luo Fugui, who came back to his senses, was speechless: "You haven't slept yet? Your head doesn't hurt anymore?"
"After writing this paragraph, it's over..."
The bear smacked his mouth: "I obviously caught seven chickens, why did I open my eyes... but not see any of them?"
The girl rolled her eyes: "Continue to have your sweet dream..."
roof.
The woman who had been blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night was unwilling to give up and was still looking for opportunities. Her head filled with hatred was frozen by the cold wind. When she heard the conversation between the two people below, she almost laughed out loud.
"Girl... did you hear it? There seems to be movement on the roof!"
The girl listened carefully, but she heard nothing except the voices of those who arrived overnight from the first floor and were still interrogating those caught in the town office: "Don't be so suspicious here, hurry up and continue dreaming about your dreams!"
Luo Fugui did not refute and yawned: "What do you think we should do if there is really a ghost here?"
"You dozed off when you went to Kangda University. The instructor said...there are no ghosts in this world..."
"I mean...what if...what if?"
"Then I'll fry it in a frying pan..."
"I always feel a chill on my neck, as if I'm being watched by a ghost!"
"That door leaks!"
Didn’t the door just kill more than a dozen accomplices of the puppet government? I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of? "
"I always feel like it's weird here. There seems to be a ghost on the roof."
"Ghosts? More ghosts have died under your hands than this time. You are not afraid of the living ones, but are you afraid of the dead ones?"
"How about... you continue to stare here, and I take people to help Ma Liang find the scout?"
Another rooster crow came.
The girl finally understood something: "Do you want to catch chickens?"
"You... no, how could I have that thought..." Xiong's heart was like a cat scratching his head: "That unlucky chicken screamed strangely in the middle of the night, which is clearly a tip-off to the enemy. I'm going to kill its grandma..."
"Just let the squad leader go, do you need to do it yourself?"
"You have nothing to do here. I'll be back in a moment!" Luo Fugui turned around and walked out quickly.
What does she know about the thrill of catching a chicken? How could she experience that supreme enjoyment without having personally caught it?
Under the gaze of a pair of hateful eyes hidden on the roof, Luo Fugui ran from the second floor of the town office to the first floor, pushed open the door of a room, raised his legs and kicked several sleeping soldiers awake, muttering strange curses. , seven or eight dark figures, fully armed, slipped out of the back door of the town hall.
The woman on the roof climbed down the eaves and slid down the wall. She walked silently along the corridor on the second floor towards the lighted room.
He put his head to the corner of the window and looked into the house.
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