Zhao Chuanxin listened with great interest and took notes, writing quickly and vividly, one by one, the names appeared on the paper.
When the record was finished, he looked at the doctor with a half-smile and said, "Make sure nothing was missed."
Masuzaki Hoichi, who had his hands and feet tied on the ground, was furious. One eye stared at the doctor.
The doctor nodded innocently, "That's all."
Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away, landing just under Matsuzaki Hoichi's raised face.
The reason why the cow's neck is strong is that it has to hold the huge cow's head every day.
But people are not good at it. After lifting their necks for a while, they get tired and have to put them down to rest.
If Matsuzaki lowered his head, he would touch the cigarette butt and get burned, so he could only lift it up, and just looking at it would make others suffer for him.
When the doctor saw him, he felt sad.
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly changed his mind, "Think about it again, is there a person named Qimuge, that is, a shaman?"
The doctor's face was full of shock: "You, you"
"How do I know, right?" Zhao Chuanxin smiled faintly, "I know a lot. If you keep hiding it, I will pick on you because of my insensitivity."
The doctor wiped his cold sweat, "I, I just forgot for a moment. There is a person behind the wooden frame. His original name was Yokokawa Yoshiro. Like us, he was a group of people who came to China invited by Uchida Yasuya, the ambassador to the Qing Dynasty. He was a member of the special mission team established when the Russo-Japanese War broke out in 1904."
Zhao Chuanxin stood up and came to the doctor.
The doctor was uneasy.
Zhao Chuanxin suddenly took action and pinched his index finger.
"Bang"
The index finger was cut off.
The doctor jumped in pain and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
Zhao Chuanxin stared at him, "Is there anything else to hide?"
"It's really gone. Oh, by the way, there is Matsuzaki Hoichi. He also has a secret. He The second squad of the first squad of the special task force was discovered when they sneaked into the Russian rear and attempted to destroy the Nenjiang Railway Bridge on the East-Eastern Railway and thereby destroy the supply line. Two people were arrested, including Matsuzaki Yasuichi and three others. He fled to the grassland in a hurry and was beaten to death by herdsmen as a bandit. Everyone thought that Matsuzaki Hoichi was dead, but they didn't know that he faked his death and escaped."
Zhao Chuanxin glanced at Matsuzaki Hoichi in surprise. One, I didn’t expect him to have such a past.
Masuzaki Yasunichi couldn't hold his head up and his face fell to the ground. He was immediately burned by the cigarette butt and made a sizzling sound.
He ignored the pain and stared at the doctor.
Zhao Chuanxin asked, "No more."
The doctor swore.
Zhao Chuanxin took two steps back, "You squat in front of Matsuzaki Hoichi and show a smile, yes, that's it."
Then he took out the camera and gave the two of them a shot. Take a group photo.
The scene freezes in the moment when Matsuzaki Yasuichi can’t hold his head up, his teeth are burned by the cigarette butt, and he stares at the doctor fiercely, but the doctor is "smiling happily"between.
Zhao Chuanxin said, "This is the evidence that you betrayed the special task force."
The doctor's eyesight went dark.
These people are deeply poisoned by militarism.
What Zhao Chuanxin did was equivalent to blocking his way out.
I am afraid that it will be difficult to chant the slogan "Serve the Emperor" with a clear conscience like before.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his head, looked at the Japanese sword on the roof, jumped up on the spot, pulled it down, and handed it to the doctor, "Now, kill Matsuzaki Hoichi."
The doctor didn't dare to hesitate, otherwise he would be injured. Wouldn't it be good for him to save nine out of ten fingers?
So he raised the knife, and Matsuzaki Hoichi was still there, and his blocked mouth let out "Ouch" "Woo!" The voice seemed to be cursing and accusing
Zhao Chuanxin took photos repeatedly to record this touching moment.
In the future, we must find a way to bring it to Japan for display.
Matsuzaki Hoichi died, and the murderer was Dr. Song from Jishi Hall.
Zhao Chuanxin put away the camera, "Now you understand, right?"
Doctor Song nodded like a chicken, "I understand, I should obey your words."
< p>"Wrong" Zhao Chuanxin said, "You should understand how important it is to carry a camera with you.""Ah this" Dr. Song was confused.
Zhao Chuanxin left.
Doctor Song may be dishonest or dishonest in the future, but he will definitely not be a pure Japanese spy.
Zhao Chuanxin spared him mainly to stabilize He Huizhen. Because Matsuzaki Hoichi died, Zhao Chuanxin was worried that he would alert the enemy.
Why not kill He Huizhen directly?
It is said that He Huizhen is of high rank. She is in Liangzhou and can communicate with Japanese spies in two places. One of them is in the palace of Prince Karaqin. One of them is a female teacher named Kawara Soko, and the other is an old monk who hides his identity as Monk Xuanchun.
If He Huizhen dies at this time, and the situation is not reported to the two of them regularly, it may cause them to leave early.
Among them, Soko Kawahara has the greatest influence.
She has three proud disciples: Jin Shuzhen, Yu Baozhen, and He Huizhen.
Having taught in the palace for many years, during the Russo-Japanese War, the Haraqin Palace directly became a "transportation station" for Japanese spies.
According to Dr. Song, all spies heading west are transported from the Karaqin Palace Transportation Station. During the Russo-Japanese War, she also assisted Japanese agents to blow up the Nenjiang Bridge on the Dongqing Railway. Although she failed, it was a glorious defeat because she did everything she could.
Kawahara Soko was conscientious in her duties and worried about her Empire of Japan.
On the second day, Zhao Chuanxin followed Master and Disciple Bayar Bo'er from a distance as they left the car shop.
The yellow sand is rolling in and the sky is full of flying dust.
Bayar Bo'e's master and apprentice rode horses, while Zhao Chuanxin "walked".
In this weather, there were not many pedestrians on the post road, so he walked recklessly.
The only drawback is that the master and apprentice in front are too slow and stop and go. Zhao Chuanxin has to catch up from time to time and wait until they are far away before catching up again, and so on.
Zhao Chuanxin was worried that his hairline was pushed back by the strong wind with a "frosted effect", so he put his hair and dust into a knitted hat.
Too fast and a cowboy hat is not feasible.
It's a pity that these two people didn't go on a long-distance run. They barely stopped to eat in the middle and braved the wind and sand to run straight to the Yellow River.
The Yellow River turns a big bend here, and there is a village on the east side of the bay.
The scenery here is quite strange. There is a white sandy beach in front, fertile fields and oasis behind, next to it is the rushing and turbid Yellow River, and further to the south are bare and rolling mountains. .
Zhao Chuanxin watched them enter the car shop, while he worked hard to build a stone wall on the flat ground on the edge of the desert, building a building like a small temple with a piece of fused quartz glass embedded in it. , facing the direction of the car shop for easy observation.
He took out a ball of instant noodles, put dried mutton, dried shallots, chili peppers and various seasonings into the pot, and cooked a pot of noodles.
There needs to be a vent on the top of the pot. He tinkered with it like filling it with foam glue to make the flue twist and turn.
This way the sand can't get in, and the wind pressure can suck the smoke out of the hut.
He didn’t bring much with him on this trip.
I didn’t even bring a bedding.
This land features long cold winters, short hot summers, slow springs and early cool autumns.
And the temperature difference between morning and evening is scary.
It is still very hot at noon, but it can be so cold that people shiver at night.
Zhao Chuanxin ate a pot of noodles, drank two cups of tea, and smoked a cigarette. A layer of hazy mist was already covering the glass windows of the stone house.
Until the stone house was heated by the fire, the water mist disappeared again.
This temple-like stone house does not even have a door, and the ventilation holes are not large enough for people to enter.
So Zhao Chuanxin didn't even let go of the paper pig, but got up a stone bed and lay down.
Wilderness creation and camping turned out to be so boring.
Zhao Chuanxin was lying down brushing his teeth and thinking to himself.
The "ceiling" is dark. The stove is covered with a lid and the firelight cannot shine there. It looks like there is something wrong with it.
So Zhao Chuanxin put on his mud trowel gloves and opened a fused quartz glass skylight for himself.
Yeah, high definition.
The wind and sand suddenly stopped, and the sky was faintly visible in the dusty air.
Gradually, Zhao Chuanxin could see the splendor of the Milky Way.
He rinsed his mouth casually and did not get up. He just tilted his head and spit out the foam with a "bah" gulp.
Lazy people are like this.
Then he took out a box the size of a battery, revealing a thin thread woven from silk.
There is a serrated metal on the top of the boxAfter pulling out the silk thread, you can use a metal piece to saw the silk thread.
This is dental floss produced by Johnson & Johnson in the United States. It is beautifully packaged and expensive.
Compared with later generations of dental floss, this kind of dental floss is more difficult to use because it is not lubricated enough, but it has stronger stain removal ability.
Zhao Chuanxin has been flossing to prevent the spread of dental plaque, because the only way to survive until then is to return to the 21st century.
This may mean that the right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life.
He can remain physically strong, but his teeth cannot regenerate as an adult.
When the time comes, I can’t even think about kissing someone of the opposite sex and leaving my dentures in each other’s mouth.
I took out the Old Divine Code, opened it and closed it again.
Because during this period, "my" team has been on the road, arriving at the eastern port, taking a boat across the ocean, and I don't know how many refresh times it will take to reach the Cursed Desert.
Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the stone bed, watching a shooting star pass by. He originally made a wish, but that wish may have been too exciting, causing his thoughts to wander out of control.
The noisy scene in his mind lasted for about half an hour, and his eyelids began to fight.
His last thought before going to bed was that it was terrible, he forgot to wash his feet, please remember to save it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading