Mo Fan didn't know what kind of ideological work Lingling had done for Ozawa. When they returned to their residence, the door was empty.
"Oze doesn't seem to be here." Mo Fan said helplessly.
Without Ozawa's help, he can only use force. To be honest, the restriction in Dongshou Pavilion is indeed very powerful. Mo Fan really doesn't want to make this choice unless he has to.
"Miss Lingling." At this time, a voice came from the cobblestone corridor outside the corridor, and it was Officer Ozawa's voice.
Mo Fan and Lingling's eyes lit up and they walked towards where Ozawa was.
Ozawa sat there, looking very depressed. It seemed that Lingling must have said something right.
"Your Excellency Mo Fan." Ozawa looked at Mo Fan with a wry smile and said, "Although I don't know who or what I should believe now, I want to know the facts just like you."
"We want to enter the East Guard Pavilion, and we also hope that Commander Ozawa will assist us. We already know the situation in the West Guard Pavilion very well." Mo Fan said to Officer Ozawa.
"I will help you, but I will be with you." Ozawa said.
"good."
"So when? Time is running out." Lingling asked.
"Right now, there is a meal at night, which is provided to the guards who are on duty late at night, so the two of them pretend to be working in the kitchen." Ozawa said.
Mo Fan and Lingling nodded.
…
After changing into a temporary kitchen worker and wearing an identity tag, Mo Fan was a little curious about how Lingling persuaded Officer Ozawa to make such a decision.
You must know that Officer Ozawa is an important middle- and upper-level official in the West Guard Pavilion. If he brings outsiders into the East Guard Pavilion without authorization, it is tantamount to committing a rebellion.
After getting ready, Officer Ozawa walked in front, and Mo Fan pushed the heavy dining cart towards the suspension bridge.
"The Pavilion Master asked me for a list." Officer Ozawa walked in front and mentioned what happened not long ago.
"It seems that he is planning to let you take the blame. No matter what list you provide, the list will eventually become what the Pavilion Master wants. Alas, the tragedy is about to happen again." Lingling said.
It’s the same trick!
At that time, the evil leader controlled the guard group and asked the guard group to report to the master of the pavilion. He gave a completely opposite list and eradicated all dissidents, causing the entire East Guard Pavilion to be almost occupied by the evil gang.
Now, the pavilion leader Chongjing once again proposed to eradicate the evil gang and asked Ozawa for a list.
Whose name is written on this list?
Is it really an evil gang, or are there people in the Xishou Pavilion who are simply unwilling to obey the orders given by the Pavilion Master?
Shuangshou Pavilion has been completely banned. In fact, what is the difference from the closed prison of the past? The final result is ultimately decided by those in power.
What is an evil gang?
It doesn't mean that he has the word "evil" carved on his head, it means that he must be evil, and anyone who doesn't have the word "evil" carved on his head is not. The master of the pavilion, Chongjing, seems to be upright and upright, and wants to cut off the flesh to remove the cancer.
But whether the meat is intact or necrotic is not the final decision of the pavilion master, just like those innocent prisoners who were mutilated back then...
The ideological work Lingling did for Ozawa was very simple.
What the cabinet minister said in the emergency meeting today is indeed true, but it is only a small part of the truth.
People follow the crowd.
When a gang is so large that it accounts for more than half of the total, the remaining group of people will be aliens.
The list the pavilion master asked Ozawa was the list of people in the entire Xishou Pavilion who had not joined the evil gang. These people had become a minority!
"You should be able to find out what the answer is when you get to Dongshou Pavilion." Lingling patted Officer Ozawa on the shoulder and said.
"Why me, why should I draw up this list?" Officer Ozawa still couldn't understand.
"Probably because you are worthy of the trust of people on both sides. The evil gang believes in you, and the resistance crowd also believes in you, including me and Mo Fan," Lingling said.
"Being trustworthy turns out to be a bad thing. Will one day my conscience overcome my numbness and finally choose the same ending as Yongshan's uncle?" Officer Ozawa said with great frustration.
"It should be that once you know the facts, you won't be able to accept them, and you will live in endless pain, mentally tortured by your own conscience." Lingling replied.
Officer Ozawa stopped talking.
In fact, he never thought that he would be caught between two gangs unknowingly. No one told him that Xishou Pavilion was completely different from before, and no one told him which side he should clearly stand on. He just tried his best to Use your own efforts to fulfill your responsibilities. If others ask for help from you, you will help them.
He couldn't tell the difference between the two gangs, and probably because he couldn't tell the difference, he got "recognition" from both sides.
"It's a bit late today, Ozawa. The brothers inside are all hungry. Uncle, what delicious food did you cook for us tonight? I can already smell the aroma." A suspension bridge guard saw the three of them and said, A smile appeared on his face.
"Curry." Mo Fan had already used the Eye of Deception to disguise himself as the chef.
"Haha, I guessed it, leave me the one with more ingredients." said the suspension bridge guard.
"That's hard to say."
The suspension bridge guard glanced at Lingling, but it was obvious that he did not show any suspicion.
It is usually Ozawa's people who are responsible for delivering late-night snacks. Ozawa himself will come personally to deliver the food every week, and the chef who pushes the cart has not changed for more than ten years. As for the little cook next to him, he will change it every few months. For once, today was a new-faced guard and he didn't care. Anyway, Ozawa and the chef couldn't be wrong.
The suspension bridge guards returned to chatting and carefully checked the dining car to prevent anyone from hiding in it. After the inspection, they would use instruments to scan it again to prevent anyone from using hiding magic or setting up something that would cause instability. Magic circle of energy.
After there were no problems, the suspension bridge guard let him go.
After crossing the suspension bridge, there is a small door under a heavy door, just enough for food trucks and people to pass through.
There are four guards who will follow the dining car all the way until the cutlery and food are placed in the designated places.
…
At the other end of the suspension bridge, a man wearing a brown guard uniform came forward. He walked towards the East Guard Pavilion, and the patrolling suspension bridge guards saluted him.
"Captain!"
"Well, is that the chef who came in just now?" the head of the guard group asked.
"Yes, Commander Ozawa is here in person, and there is a new-faced girl." said the suspension bridge guard.
The head of the guard regiment immediately frowned and walked quickly inside.
