Not only Zhao Yi, but also everyone else present had deep doubts about Tian Xue having a Japanese boyfriend.
Among them, Wang Zhenzhen is the most popular.
As an alumnus of a previous school who had been bullied by Tian Xue, it was impossible for her not to know Tian Xue's temperament.
Tian Zhong also had a lot of doubts, but he didn't show it on his face.
Having been in the society for many years, he knew that Captain Ding in front of him came to him personally this time, probably for money.
Thinking of this, he said, "The ransom?"
The fake Kong Jie waved his hand and corrected himself righteously, "No, no, no, it's not a ransom, it's a temporary loan. Our Eighth Route Army borrows and repays! We are issuing formal IOUs!"
"Is this loan going to you?" Tian Zhong asked.
Having said this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the fake Kong Jie's face, and then he took out an IOU from his military uniform pocket and handed it to Tian Zhong.
Tian Zhong took it, glanced at it casually and put it away.
He knew that this thing was fake and that Kong Jie was also fake. As for collecting the IOU, it was just a joke.
Money is a trivial matter, as long as the lady is fine, everything is fine!
He took the fake Kong Jie to the car, opened the secret compartment, took out the gold and handed it over.
Picking up a large yellow croaker, the fake Kong Jie immediately bit it in a hopeless manner.
After seeing the tooth marks on it through the light, he smiled and asked the soldiers to put it away, and then said, "Let Butler Tian laugh."
Butler Tian smiled apologetically and said, "Captain Kong did the right thing, be careful."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the soldiers who were leaving and asked, "I wonder if Commander Kong can tell my lady when she can go home."
The fake Kong Jie raised his eyebrows, "The eldest lady lives too far away now, and she won't be able to go back for a while. But don't worry, as long as we are sure that she has nothing to do with the Japanese, we will release her immediately and notify her as soon as possible. You. Well, you can just go home and wait for the call."
Afterwards, after Tian Zhong said a few casual words, he took Zhao Yi and others into the car.
Before leaving, he looked at Wang Zhenzhen and asked, "Miss Wang, do you want to go back too far with us?"
Wang Zhenzhen shook her head slightly and said, "Thank you, Butler Tian, for your kindness. I still have some interview tasks to complete."
"Then we'll say goodbye." As she spoke, she stuffed a deposit receipt into her pocket without knowing the rules. "If Miss Wang has any news about my lady, please inform us as soon as possible."
"Alright, definitely."
Tian Zhong left.
After the car lights disappeared into the night, she and Ding Wei came to an open courtyard together.
The yard is very spacious and well-lit. It is just an ordinary farmhouse.
But there were many soldiers standing guard around this small courtyard.
There are the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese soldiers.
A bit inconsistent!
However, Wang Zhenzhen was obviously used to this kind of scenery.
Entering the back room, you see Lieutenant Oda reading a book.
Seeing Tian Xue enter the room, he put down the book in his hand and asked with a smile, "Didn't the Tian family say anything special?"
"No! They paid the money and drove away." Wang Zhenzhen said lightly.
Oda raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "In this case, my protection mission is completed."
"But, the eldest lady of the Tian family." Wang Zhenzhen did not forget Tian Zhong's instructions.
"Haha~" Oda smiled elegantly and looked at the fake Kong Jie behind Wang Zhenzhen, "You should ask Commander Kong."
Wang Zhenzhen didn't ask. After spending most of the day in Lin's shop, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that these people were a den of snakes and rats.
After packing up the books and documents on the table, Oda stood up and straightened his military uniform, walked to the fake Kong Jie and said, "Commander Kong, don't you want me to stay here?"
"No! Our Eighth Route Army has strict discipline and will not attack negotiating troops at will." Fake Kong Jieyi said righteously.
"Haha, Oda has always admired your army very much! When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation!" Oda said pretending to be polite.
"But!" Fake Ding Wei said with a stern expression, "When we meet on the battlefield in the future, I, Kong, will not show mercy."
"Then we will fight to the death on the battlefield!"
After Oda finished speaking in a firm tone, he took Wang Zhenzhen out of the yard and the Lin's shop. With him, there were about half a team of RB soldiers.
The noisy engine sound became farther and farther, and the fake Kong Jie also walked to the yard. He looked up at the sky and frowned when he found that there was no moon.
He waved his hand and summoned someone. Judging from the nameplate on his clothing, he should be a fake political commissar.
The fake Kong Jie took out a cigarette and handed it over, "Old Feng, what do you think we will do if the Eighth Route Army really comes?"
The man named Lao Feng took the cigarette and lit it, and then said, "What are you afraid of? We move so fast, and the Eighth Route Army cannot react so quickly."
"I mean just in case!" The fake Kong Jie took out a cigarette again and put it to his mouth with a sad face.
Old Feng handed over the lit cigarette, "The two companies of the Ninth Battalion and our Thirteenth Battalion combined have almost a thousand people. Besides, isn't there a brigade of the Locust Army outside to participate in the ambush?"
After taking the lit cigarette and pointing the cigarette butts at each other, fake Kong Jie still said with anxiety, "I hope it's the same as what you said."
The night breeze was very cold, and after the two of them finished their cigarettes shivering, they led the guards shivering to inspect the troops.
If it were normal times, the two brothers would probably get under the covers at this time, but this time was different. They were carrying out a secret mission sent by the Japanese, and it was an order directly signed by a general.
This makes them take it seriously.
For about forty minutes, after a brief inspection, the two planned to return to their residence.
The mountain village without moonlight is filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere. The trees on both sides of the road sway in the wind, like giant hands that make people think.
The fake Kong Jie tightened his collar, shrank his arms and said, "Hurry! This damn village is so damn scary."
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. Then, his body trembled uncontrollably, and then he shouted again, "Hurry! Let's go!"
No one responded, only the wind whistling in the ears, like a life-threatening song from the underworld, making people's hair stand on end.
"Damn it, talk! Old Feng!? Zhao Desheng? Hu Hai!?"
Fake Kong Jie called several people's names again, but still didn't answer him.
He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid of encountering those legendary strange events.
But can fear be avoided?
No, just when he was about to escape from this dark path, he suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder. (End of chapter)
