"Correction, I am not a little devil, I am a genuine Chinese, just an overseas Chinese."
When he heard someone say that he was Japanese, at such a close distance, he naturally wanted to refute it.
"You said you are Chinese? Then why are you flying a Japanese plane?" Liang Tiancheng looked at the other party seriously.
"I stole it, otherwise where did it come from?"
Before Li Hang could say much, Ivanov ordered Li Hang to be detained.
"What are you doing? I'm really not a kid. It was a kid who just shot down your plane."
"I am an authentic Chinese, and you old fools are just trying to do it for me."
"You can take away the gun, but remember to return it to me. Don't touch those letters. I brought them for others."
No matter how Li Hang resisted, everything on his body was searched, only a pair of clothes were left on him, and then he was locked in a room.
Then ignore him.
. . . . . .
"Captain Lu, what do you think of this matter?"
In a war room at the airport, everyone looked at the things on the table in front of them with some confusion.
And these things on the table belong to Li Hang.
A Mauser pistol, an umbrella knife, a few letters, a few hundred French currency and a national flag, nothing special at all.
In fact, when Li Hang seized the plane, he also brought some things from the future, including the Type 11 rifle.
But thinking that it might be impossible to explain, he could only throw those things into the Yangtze River on the way to Wuhan, so everyone only found these non-special things on Li Hang.
"Commander Ivanov, judging from the current situation, he should not be Japanese. In the battle just now, he clearly had the opportunity to shoot us down, but he did not fire." Lu Jichun gave his guess.
"Captain Lu is right. The man just now did not mean to fire. It was more like showing off his skills, proving that he can easily shoot us down." Gref from the aviation team also agreed.
"Comrade Gref, the reason why that man didn't fire was because his plane didn't have many bullets." Ivanov emphasized.
After the Type 96 fighter jet landed, he sent someone to check the aircraft, and naturally found that the aviation machine gun did not have many bullets.
"Commander Ivanov. This matter is not something we can decide. I have reported it to my superiors. I believe that people from the Aviation Commission and the Military Commander will come later." As for Ivanov's intervention in this matter, Lu Jichun Some were unhappy because it had nothing to do with them, and these old fools actually wanted to take control of the Japanese aircraft.
Ivanov felt helpless after hearing this and had no choice but to give up.
In fact, he was not interested in whether the pilot was Chinese or Japanese. What he was interested in was the Japanese aircraft.
That is a more powerful fighter than the Soviet I-16, the most advanced fighter. If it can be transported back to the Soviet Union, I believe it will bring considerable progress to the development of the entire air force.
"Captain Lu, what should we do now? I think Lao Maozi seems to be very interested in that plane." Liang Tiancheng was a little worried.
"It's normal for Lao Maozi to be interested in that plane, and I'm still interested. Unfortunately, it's of no use. Our country doesn't have the ability to manufacture planes. We got such an advanced fighter plane, but we don't know what to do." Lu Jichun was a little helpless.
"Is that person really one of our own? But how could he seize the Japanese plane?"
"I read those four letters. If the content in the letter is true, it means that this person may really be one of our own. I just robbed the plane. I always feel a little shocked. Who can fly away from an airport controlled by the Japanese army? An advanced fighter jet?”
"But this guy really flew a plane over."
"Ignore it for now, wait until the people above arrive. Commander Zhou and Deputy Commander Mao are coming. The captain heard about this and is preparing to rush back from Lanzhou."
"Chief Zhou and Chief Mao are coming too? As for that?"
"This matter is not small. After all, it is the first time since the Anti-Japanese War that someone flew a Japanese plane to seek refuge. Regardless of whether this person is Japanese or not, this matter itself is of great significance."
"Then should we interrogate that person first?"
"No, to avoid being gossiped about, let's lock him up first. By the way, for the sake of his mercy on us, don't treat him badly. Let the people below entertain him with good food and drinks. We don't lack for this either. "Yes." Lu Jichun thought for a while and then left the problem to the people above him, as he couldn't handle it.
. . . . . .
"Brother, I see you haven't eaten these either, how about trying some? Don't worry, I won't tell them."
Looking at the chicken in the bowl, and at the saliva hanging on the lips of the two guards at the door, Li Hang smiled and brought the plate to them.
Although they were separated from the window, the two army soldiers couldn't help but salivate when they saw the rich chicken and beef at close range.
But thinking that the task of the two of them was to guard the 'jail' inside, they could only grit their teeth and turn their heads away, trying not to look at the delicious meat dishes.
"What are you afraid of? I'm really not a kid. Believe it or not, I will go out in two days, and then I can fly a plane to kill the kid. You are just watching over me. As long as I don't go out, it won't have any impact on you. "As he said this, Li Hang took a piece of meat, stretched out the window, and handed it directly to the mouth of one of the soldiers.
Seeing the meat in front of his mouth, the soldier on duty looked around. He didn't see the officer coming to inspect, so he took a big bite of the piece of meat and ate it quickly.
It looked like he had never eaten meat in eight lifetimes.
"Brother, don't worry, there's more. Just stand over and let that brother come over."
The two soldiers quickly changed positions and took turns eating the meat.
Even though there were only a few pieces of meat, one for two people, each of them couldn't eat much, but there was a look of satisfaction on their faces.
"What? You don't usually get meat?" Putting the plate down, Li Hang went to the window and chatted with the two of them.
Although being locked up here and being served with delicious food and drinks, it's boring.
"Eating meat is the right of an official. How can we big-headed soldiers eat it? It's rare to see any meat for two or three days."
"Buy it yourself. Don't you get military pay?" Li Hang was curious.
"Don't mention it. Before the Japs came, we still had ten yuan a month..." Before he could finish speaking, the soldier next to him patted his hand and pointed at Li Hang.
Only then did the soldier realize that he had spoken too much. The man in front of him was a little devil.
"Are you really not a little devil?"
Li Hang was speechless, "I'm really not. All kiddies are short. Have you seen a kid as tall as me?"
"It seems so. I heard them say that the little devil is fierce, but he is really short. You are taller than me, and you don't look like a little devil."
