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Chapter 693
"Of course I'm awake."

Torrieta rubbed his forehead, and shouted to the village chief with a dark face: "Is there something wrong with your wine, why does my head hurt so much.

If you are poisoned, you must compensate me for the loss. Mr. Okamoto is here, and he has testified for me. You must take full responsibility for this matter. "

The village chief immediately apologized with a smile on his face. The homemade shochu was fragrant, but because it was mixed with liquor, it could easily cause headaches for drinkers.

This is also impossible.

He has no money to buy wine.

Zuo Zhong on the side listened to the conversation between the two and smiled slightly, "Can hypoxia not hurt? If it weren't for his superb craftsmanship, the other party would have become a vegetable.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill this person, it's just that this guy is still useful now, and once he loses his use value, Torreta will not be far from death.

Thinking of this, he persuaded: "Let's forget about it, Mr. Village Chief entertained us with kindness, and I will be responsible for your medical expenses.

Mr. Village Chief, please go back too. It's getting late, and we have to drive back to Harbin tomorrow morning. We want to have a good rest tonight. "

Hearing this sentence, Torreta immediately smiled, as if the headache had subsided a bit, she got into bed, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Facing the eviction order, the village chief nodded awkwardly, turned around and left timidly, but the smile on his face gradually faded as he walked.

If Zuo Zhong could see this scene, he would definitely be more sure of his guess, the village chief, and even the villagers in Xiaoniujiaogou Village had problems.

After returning to his own room, the man stood in front of the window and looked towards the guest room, murmured a few words, then opened the side window and raised the oil lamp.

Time goes back to a few minutes ago.

Secret service surveillance point.

Gao Bin was lying on the ridge of the field, frowning, holding a telescope and looking in a certain direction, looking anxiously at the watch on his wrist from time to time.

Seeing the chief's appearance, the three guards didn't dare to show their anger, but they were a little puzzled, what was the chief nervous about?

"Are you sure you just saw something shaking in the haystack on the edge of the village?" At this moment, Gao Bin turned his head and asked one of the spies in a deep voice.

"Not sure, Chief."

The secret agent's scalp was numb from the other party's tone, and he hurriedly explained: "It's too far away from our observation point, and I can't see it very clearly.

To be on the safe side, I observed carefully for a long time afterwards, and the surrounding grass, trees, and buildings were all normal, and no suspicious signs were found.

If you are worried, I will take someone there now to have a look at the traces on the ground. If someone has indeed lurked, some traces will definitely be left behind. "

While talking, this person secretly observed Gao Bin's expression. Except for the Japanese chief, there was no one in the entire secret service department who was not afraid of him.

This fat man, who looks harmless to humans and animals, is not easy. What did he do to get to this key position from an ordinary patrolman in the Feng Dynasty?

Is it cruel?
Plus spicy.

It is said that the other party personally sent his wife's family who were suspected of opposing the Manchurian Anti-Japanese War to the guillotine, and even gave the child to others to win the trust of Shangfeng.

The Japanese and His Majesty the Emperor were very happy when they learned about this, and the affairs officer sent by the Kwantung Army to the Police Department strongly supported Gao Bin's position.

this man
Being cruel to others is nothing,
Being cruel to yourself is really cruel.

Gao Bin noticed his subordinate's eyes and guessed his subordinate's thoughts, but he didn't care at all, if he is famous in the world, he will be slandered all over the world.

A man can’t be powerless for a day, his wife and children are nothing, as long as he holds the post of section chief for a day, what kind of woman can’t get.

He pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, let's wait for the signal according to the original plan, if Okamoto is not in the room, it proves that you are not mistaken.

If they were in the house, Okamoto would not be too suspicious. The visibility is so good tonight, it would be obvious if someone was walking around, and besides, there was Torrieta.

The two of them slept together, and there was no way to hide any troubles, unless Okamoto chose to kill people to silence them, then things would be simple.

In this way, if there is no signal or the signal shows that there is something wrong with Torreta later, you go directly to arrest people, and I will contact the garrison on the top of the mountain. "

"Yes, Chief."

The spies thought about it and felt that what Gao Bin said made sense. There were Belarusians stalking nearby and surveillance in the distance. As long as the target moved, he would be discovered.

With a relaxed mood, someone smiled flatteringly: "Chief, you are really good at predicting things, even such a small village has an eyeliner.

Who is sending us the signal, and will the other party have intelligence about the anti-Japanese elements? It would be a great credit if those people were caught. "

"To shut up!"

Gao Bin's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and he warned in a low voice: "Bastard Wang, can you ask this kind of thing? Bai has been in the secret service for such a long time!

When working in the police station, you should not look at what you should not look at, ask what you should not ask, listen to what you should not stop, think what you should not think, understand.

If you don't want to be captured by the Japanese, don't mention Xiaoniujiaogou Village. Don't expect me to save you when the time comes. Remember, don't mention it. "

His tone was very serious, or a little frightened. Obviously, this matter was very serious, so serious that even he, the chief of the department, had to stay away.

The spies quickly shut their mouths. The person who asked the question had his guts ruined, for fear that Gao Bin would sell himself to the Japanese for credit.

Suddenly, everyone was looking at a light in the village and drew three circles. This was the secret signal in the plan, and news came from the inside line.

Gao Bin's eyes lit up and he raised the binoculars, and ordered his subordinates to take cover, staring intently at the flickering light signals, and recorded them attentively.

The light signal is actually a variant of the Morse code. By controlling the length of the lighting time, short text communication is realized by using intervals.

"The target is inside the house."

"Eyeliner safe."

It took a full 2 ​​minutes to transmit the nine-character message. After receiving these two replies, Gao Bin was finally relieved.

Okamoto's suspicion can be ruled out, as long as we follow for a few more hours, he and others can go back to Harbin and have a good fight with those saboteurs.

There is a reason why he is so confident. The time to test the target before dawn is the result of their careful analysis and careful selection.

It is not a secret that the Eastern Army is stationed on the nearby mountain peaks. There are so many people on patrol, even a blind man can see it.

No matter what the opponent wants to do, this is a key link that cannot be bypassed. The opponent has two choices, either to attack by force or to act secretly.

The answer is self-evident, the target is only one person, in the face of a large number of elite professional soldiers who are heavily armed, they will only choose to act secretly.

And before dawn is the most tired and darkest time for human beings. If there is a problem with Okamoto's identity, there is a high probability that he will choose to do it at this time.

This is much safer,

Actions also have a higher success rate.

It's a pity that the other party is Japanese, otherwise you don't need to bother, the eyeliner can check the status every hour, and you don't have to rack your brains to find a reason.

Gao Bin smacked his lips, unable to tell whether it was regret or helplessness, so he lay down in the grass and watched the mist in the mountains evaporate and fall on him little by little.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually brightened, and the warm sunshine shone on the heads of the secret service agents, and everyone became lazy.

village chief's house,
The rooster jumped on the fence and crowed.

The village chief's wife and daughter-in-law got up early to start their busy day. They first scooped a few ladles of hot water from a large pot and poured them into two brass washbasins.

Immediately, an old man and a young man came to the door of the guest room with the steam-filled washbasin in their hands, politely asked Zuo Zhong and Torrieta to go out and use the hot water to wash.

"Thank you so much. Please ask Mrs. Sister-in-law to put the hot water on the grinding disc outside the door. We are not fully dressed yet, and it will take some time to go out."

Zuo Zhong sat on the kang and wore a coat, and said politely to the outside, but from the corner of his eye, he kept watching Torrieta, who was dressing extremely nimbly.

something is wrong,
There is something odd about this.

The other party is too lazy to do things. He is a person who thinks his arms are too much to walk. How could he get up so quickly uncharacteristically? What do Belarusians want to do.

Soon, Zuo Zhong knew the reason. He saw Torreta put on his trousers, turned around and sat on the edge of the Kang, lowered his head, as if he was putting on his shoes.

But those two gurgling eyes gave him away, this guy was checking his shoes for any suspicious marks.

Zuo Zhong smiled lightly in his heart, dressed unhurriedly, made sure that Torrieta had finished reading, then got off the kang, put on his shoes, and walked out of the guest room leisurely.

Sometimes people are most likely to ignore,
is himself.

Knowing that the Belarusian is an eyeliner, how could he go out wearing his own shoes? Anyway, he and Torretta have similar shoe sizes, so of course he wears the other's shoes.

In this way, even if the footprints are discovered by someone, it is the person's fault, and it is nothing new for the Belarusians to betray their allegiance for money.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Zuo Zhong and his wife bid farewell to the village chief, who welcomed them to Xiaoniujiaogou Village with a smile and sent them to the car.

Standing in front of the car door, Zuo Zhong put his hands on the seam of his trousers and bowed, raised his head and said emotionally: "In your Chinese language, you will have to say goodbye after traveling thousands of miles.

Okamoto is very grateful for the care of Mr. Village Chief this time. You must inform Okamoto in advance when you go to Harbin, and I will do my best as a landlord. "

"Heavy words, heavy words."

The village chief waved his hands again and again, and said a few polite words with Zuo Zhong, until Torrieta lost patience and honked the car horn, and the two shook hands again to bid farewell.

After saying goodbye, Zuo Zhong got into the car and closed the door, the car engine roared and drove onto the dirt road, and left Xiaoniujiaogou in a bounce.

Probably tired of the boring rural life, Torrieta stepped on the accelerator on the road and drove towards Harbin at the fastest speed.

After three hours,
Near lunch time, they finally entered the urban area through the checkpoint. Seeing the bustling and noisy streets, both of them felt as if they were separated from each other.

When he came to the door of Jiren Pharmacy, Zuo Zhong handed Torreta a few banknotes, and the other party took the money and kissed him several times, then laughed and drove out.

He walked away from the car, pondered for a while and walked into the store, only to see a pale middle-aged man sitting on a stool talking to He Yijun.

(End of this chapter)