"That depends on your ability. Try to let the child adapt to the concept of three meals a day." Qin Shuangshuang raised his head and smiled slyly, "This difficult task will be left to you, Chenming! I am optimistic about you. You can definitely wean the kids off night feeding.”
Shen Chenming: "..."
Girl! Isn't it bad to dig a hole in front of me?
The security section interrogated him all night long, and He Zhijun was alarmed, but nothing came out of the interrogation.
Either the four of them shut up collectively, or they chattered a bunch of words they didn't understand. Everyone was exhausted after working all night, and they didn't ask anything.
Shen Chenming was on vacation. He was only responsible for arresting people and did not participate in the rest. He went over in the morning to talk to the people in the security department about the interrogation ideas, and then came back.
There are three milk babies at home waiting for him to take care of them.
Three days later, someone from the security department came to him: "Old Shen! Doesn't your wife understand the language of Xiaozhi? Can you ask her to help translate in the evening? We can't understand those bullies, no matter what we ask. Answer anything.
We don’t know exactly what was said, and we dare not use any means for fear of causing a diplomatic incident. We only found them in the valley, but did not find them committing crimes. "
Shen Chenming agreed without hesitation: "Okay, my wife will come back in the evening and I will ask her to accompany me and act as an interpreter."
Qin Shuangshuang came home from get out of class. After dinner, Shen Chenming took him to the interrogation room of the security department.
One fat and three thin were tied to the pillar one by one.
When the people from the security department saw them coming, they nodded to say hello, without communicating with each other verbally.
Shen Chenming asked Qin Shuangshuang to sit down, and He Zhijun followed him in, lowering his voice to express his gratitude: "Comrade Xiao Qin! Thank you for coming to help. These people are very cunning. No matter what they ask, they talk nonsense, babble, and have arrogant expressions.
Unfortunately, we can't understand what they say. You come to translate for us, so that we can ask specifically what we want to know. "
"You're welcome. Let me hear what they have to say."
The moment the three fat and one thin people saw Qin Shuangshuang and Shen Chenming, their eyes narrowed slightly.
The short fat man showed an evil smile in his eyes: "This woman is actually from the garrison. She is so beautiful. She is prettier than the big stars here. What is she doing here? Even if she comes, she can't open our mouths."
The thin man with the scar on his forehead echoed: "Yes, yes, they don't understand what we said at all. Hahaha! A bunch of idiots."
The lame and thin man said with disdain: "They just think that just catching us is enough. Without evidence, they can't punish us."
The thin man with thin hair said with a proud face: "Yes! Without evidence, China's laws cannot punish us. At most, we will be deported."
The short fat man disagreed: "If you expel it, evict it. Don't be afraid. We already know where that place is. Let's go back and try again."
The thin man with the scar on his forehead seemed to be enlightened: "Yes, yes, yes, as long as you lose some weight, my scar will be removed, and I will gain weight. Even if the identity information is changed, the Chinese police will still not be able to tell the difference."
The lame and thin man sighed: "It's a pity. We only have two days to return all the things in the tomb to one place, but we were discovered by the garrison."
A trace of loneliness flashed across the face of the short fat man: "Grandpa finally got the blueprints and finally found out the place. Unexpectedly, it failed. How can I see his old man when I go back?"
A few people chattered a lot, but the people from the security department, Shen Chenming, He Zhijun, and Qin Shuangshuang didn't say a word, listening to their "high talk."
Seeing that these people were unable to do anything to them, Fatty was very proud. When he came, he had made various preparations, including interrogation strategies when he was caught.
When he was first arrested and interrogated, he was filled with fear and anxiety.
He knew he had made a mistake and knew the punishment he would face. He regretted that his actions were not secretive enough.
But he also knew that he couldn't just sit back and think about the possibilities of how to escape.
This is a difficult task that requires patience and endurance. This is his only way out.
He made a plan in his mind, taking advantage of his status as a foreign friend, and calculated that the military would not dare to torture them.
After all, China is in a sensitive period at this time. If something happens to them while traveling in China, it will arouse condemnation from international public opinion.
This is their only means of protection. No matter how the military people ask, they either remain silent or answer in their native language.
They were forced to be as big as drums, and these people couldn't understand what they were saying.
Hahaha! This is interesting. After discovering that this move is effective, they no longer have to worry about being interrogated, but instead think it is a fun thing.
After several days of verification, it was found that no one in the military could understand their language, and they became bolder in speaking to each other.
No matter what they ask, they answer whatever they ask. Whether they can understand or not is their skill. They are arrogant and do not take their interrogators seriously.
The thin man with thin hair was a little worried: "Master! If we leave, will they send someone to search for the tomb?"
The fat man said with no fear at all: "That place can't be found just by looking for it. Without the blueprint, they can't even touch the door."
The thin man with the scar on his forehead smiled flatteringly and flattered: "The young master is still very good. No one knows that he will put the drawings in the waistband of his underwear. So what if they search him? No matter how much they search, they can't find the young master's belongings."
The fat man was smug: "That's right, no matter whose grandson I am, this is how my grandfather brought the drawings back.
I brought it back the same way, but unfortunately I didn't get the chance to take away the contents. I will be more careful next time I come back. "
The lame and thin man was equally flattering: "Master! You have to take me with you next time. My legs were injured trying to go down."
The thin man with thin hair glared at the other two thin men: "Shut up, you dare to say anything, what if people listen to you?"
The fat man disagreed: "Don't worry! The people here can't understand us. There are no monitoring devices in this interrogation room. They are not police and cannot record."
The thin man with the scar on his forehead stared back at the one with thinning hair: "Shut up! We have been talking like this for two or three days. If they can understand, why don't they follow our words and interrogate us?
If you worry blindly every day, no wonder your hair will fall out in handfuls. If you continue to worry, I think you will almost become bald. "
The lame and thin man continued to sneer: "That's a good scolding. I care about everything every day and don't give in to a word. I will soon become bald."
The fat man looked at the thin man with thin hair and told him: "It's okay, let's just talk casually, no one will understand, don't worry."
The man with thinning hair persuaded earnestly: "Master! Suddenly there are two more people in the interrogation room. Don't you think it's strange? What if they happen to understand us?"