Village Chief Chai still looked like a half-dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.
The fat man stepped forward, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and carried him to the center of the main room.
Seeing that Fatty was preparing to show off his magical powers, Shopkeeper Luo and Brother Guishou looked at each other, and their faces changed color slightly - it seemed that Fatty had caused quite a psychological shadow on them.
"Fat man, this time is no better than before, you have to go faster!"
Ma Xiaoguang gave the fat man instructions with a calm expression.
The fat man replied with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, I'll just ask you, old man, for two-quarters of an hour at most."
With that said, he went to the kitchen.
As soon as the fat man entered the kitchen, there was a commotion outside the courtyard.
A group of national army soldiers rushed in.
The leader was a lieutenant colonel from the national army.
"Battle Commander Qian, please take these irrelevant people down first. We have to interrogate the village chief first."
Ma Xiaoguang stood up and said to the first lieutenant colonel and battalion commander.
Battalion Commander Qian smiled and said: "It's rare that I get the favor of your Military Intelligence Department this time. Master Chen has ordered me to cooperate with you, Team Leader Ma, here at Banbian Mountain during this time."
"It's easy to say, easy to say, everyone will definitely get rich this time! After our interrogation, how about we all drink together?"
Ma Xiaoguang laughed and said to Battalion Commander Qian.
Camp Commander Qian naturally agreed without mentioning it.
The young people in Chaijia Village were quickly taken away by Battalion Commander Qian and the Kuomintang brothers.
The hall was empty.
The fat man also came out of the kitchen at this moment, holding a big vat.
The vat was empty and quite heavy.
The fat man was followed by two brothers from the national army, each holding two wine jars.
The two brothers opened the four wine jars and poured all the strong wine in the jars into the large vat.
"Don't you want to drink? This time, Fatty will let you drink all at once!"
The fat man smiled maliciously at Village Chief Chai and said.
The preparations on the side were almost completed. The fat man picked up the village chief Chai and took out a dagger with a cold light from his body.
"Swish"
Two sword flashes flashed, and there were two bloody wounds on Mr. Chai's face.
The fat man carried Chief Chai's fishing net and stuffed his head into the wine vat without any explanation.
After just hearing the sound of "哧哧嗧", the effect is quickly apparent.
There was strong alcohol in the tank instead of water. It was already very uncomfortable to bury one's head in it. In addition, the wounds on his face were affected by the alcohol, which made Mr. Chai Village even more painful...
However, the two soldiers and the fat man held down Chief Chai firmly, causing the man even more pain.
Not to mention the person whose head was in the water tank, even the people watching and the two national army brothers who helped could not help but feel nervous...
Not long after, Village Chief Chai started waving his hands, apparently he had something to say.
The fat man had rich experience in this area. He quickly signaled to the two national soldiers who were helping him to let go, and he lifted Chief Chai up.
"Cough cough cough..."
Village Chief Chai, who smelled of alcohol, was thrown to the ground, coughing and breathing heavily.
"How about it? Do you want to recruit me? How about Fatty let you drink to your fill?"
The fat man waved the gleaming dagger and asked Chief Chai with a sinister smile.
"I said, I said... My name is Munakata Guigo, and I am the nephew of Kotaro Munakata, the patriarch of the Neon Genyo Society. I came to China in 1926, the second year of the Showa era..."
Village Chief Chai, ah no, it should be Munakata Guigo who is sitting on the ground and weakly confessing now.
"Don't poop like a goat - it's sparse. Please finish it in one breath, otherwise it won't look as good as yours!"
The fat man handed the gleaming dagger to Zongfang Guigo's eyes.
But the next confession shocked everyone present, and they all couldn't help but take a breath!
In 1926, the thirty-five-year-old Munakata Guigo came to China with a group of subordinates from the "Guigo Group" under the Xuanyang Society.
They had no other purpose for their trip, they were ordered to establish a secret base in Zhejiang Province and lurk there.
With nearly 200 people, it is not difficult to lurk in an organized manner.
But when Zongfang Guiwu came to Chaijia Village in Xiangshan, he had an idea.
At that time, China was in the period of the Northern Expedition, and Zhejiang Province was ruled by the warlord Sun Chuanfang. However, the Northern Expedition had already gained the upper hand, and the Beiyang warlords were in decline.
Chaijia Village is located in a remote place, so naturally no one can pay attention to it.
So nearly two hundred neon agents raided Chaijia Village that night.
Afterwards, everyone in the entire village, regardless of age or sex, was massacred!
The next step was to occupy the magpie's nest, and the Japs from Xuanyang Society occupied Chaijia Village, which is half of the Feng Shui treasure land at the foot of the mountain.
Most of the people who came to Xuanyang Society in China at that time were young men in their twenties. After living in Chaijia Village for a period of time and learning the Chinese language and living habits, they were sent to lurk in various places.
In the following years, many young teenagers were dispatched to Neon Mainland and sent directly to Chaijia Village...
Ma Xiaoguang asked coldly: "Do you have a list of the spies sent out?"
"No, this matter is not my responsibility. It is the responsibility of the deacon Hiraoka Yongji. He comes here every once in a while and is responsible for selecting suitable candidates and then dispatching them to various parts of China..."
"These people have single-line contacts with Hiraoka Yongji and do not know each other."
Zongfang Guiwu weakly confessed.
"Fat man, ask him to sign the confession... then lock up all these beasts and inform Battalion Commander Qian to arrange for some brothers. We are going to search this village thoroughly!"
Ma Xiaoguang turned around and ordered the fat man bitterly.
The fat man and the two soldiers dragged Munakata Guigo out like a dead dog.
After the fat man left, Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo were still standing there in a daze, obviously frightened by the atrocities of "Xuanyang Society".
"Outrageous!"
Shopkeeper Luo said with a trembling voice.
"This is simply inhumane! A village! I can't even think of it."
Brother Guishou shook his head, as if he still couldn't believe Munakata Guigo's confession.
"These are the Neon Devils. They are a bunch of beasts. Therefore, unless we have a mission or rely on them to collect information from now on, we will never show mercy when the two armies confront each other!"
"Lock them up first. Let's search them carefully first. Everyone will work harder later. Everyone will ask for their confessions to see if there are any questions..."
"If there is information or clues, the person who provided the clues can be kept for now. All the useless people will be locked up. I want them to avenge the folks in Chaijia Village!"
Ma Xiaoguang said to the two of them with lingering anger and hatred.
After the confession, Ma Xiaoguang and two martial arts masters left the village chief's house, found Battalion Commander Qian, and led a group of national army brothers to start a house-to-house search of Chaijia Village.
As soon as he went out, he saw a telegraph soldier running towards Ma Xiaoguang with a telex newspaper.
"Sir Ma, I have your telegram!"
The telegraph soldier saluted and presented the translated message to Ma Xiaoguang with both hands.
