Rebirth of the Flying Era

Nohara Hiroshi remained silent.

He is not a good person, but as the old saying goes, when a man is about to die, his words are kind, and when a bird is about to die, its song is sad.

Now, behind bars, Nohara Hiroshi has time to look back on his life.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that the war ruined the first half of his life, and greed ruined the second half of his life.

He was powerless to change the former, but it was his own fault for the latter.

If he hadn't been greedy for Sumita Raishiro's treasure, he would have been sent back home directly by boat.

Based on his academic qualifications and his family's connections, he is probably already an attending physician in a major hospital.

He will marry a beautiful wife, have two or three lovely children, live a prosperous life and be respected.

Thinking of this, Nohara Hiroshi was very reluctant.

Although he knew it was impossible, he still put forward conditions when facing Wang Canjun's questioning.

Nohara Hiroshi said: "I've never seen you before, you're not with them." As he spoke, he pursed his lips at the one-way mirror in front of him.

Wang Canjun frowned and did not answer.

Du Fei was also silent, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Nohara Hiroshi swallowed and continued: "Although you didn't say it, it must be important to come here and ask me these questions, right?"

At this point, Du Fei and Wang Canjun were moved at the same time.

Especially Du Fei, he was not deeply impressed by Nohara Hiroshi before.

The biggest impression is his obsession with keeping a diary.

Up to this point, in just a few sentences, a "smart and cunning" Nohara Hiroshi was sketched out.

Nohara Hiroshi continued: "I can cooperate with you, no matter what! I have only one request, I want to return to Japan."

Wang Canjun immediately slammed the table and said in a deep voice: "Do you think it's possible?"

Nohara Hiroshi straightened up: "Why is it impossible? I am a military doctor and have never killed Chinese people."

Wang Canjun's eyes narrowed slightly. When he was a child, he had seen the Japanese and puppet troops mopping up the Japanese troops and had no good impression of the Japanese.

He hated the house and the bird, and the Asian in front of him also disgusted him.

But his duties prevent him from being swayed by his emotions.

Wang Canjun finally looked back at Du Fei.

At the same time, Nohara Hiroshi also looked at this handsome young man who said nothing after he came in.

Du Fei looked at him for a moment, then stood up and said: "Forget it, team leader, let's go."

Wang Canjun was stunned, and Nohara Hiroshi across from him was also stunned.

He said in his heart: "Don't bother me! You're asking for a huge price, and you pay the money on the spot. Why do young people just flip the table without saying anything?"

He quickly wanted to stop Du Fei, but he just said "Hey".

Du Fei walked out very resolutely.

Wang Canjun followed him out immediately and asked in a low voice: "Advisor, what's wrong?"

Du Fei sighed: "It was a miscalculation. This grandson is too cunning. He regards us as a life-saving straw. If we bargain with him, we will fall into his rhythm."

At this time, Wang Song, who was next door, also came out.

Du Fei regretted a little, he should have just asked Wang Song to ask directly.

During this time, Nohara Hiroshi has become accustomed to answering questions here.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Nohara Hiroshi was keenly aware of the importance of Du Fei's question, and in turn used it as a bargaining chip.

But Du Fei and Wang Canjun had no authority to release him back to the East.

To take a step back, even if he had this authority, Du Fei would never let this Japanese devil go back.

How can I say that my hands are not stained with the blood of Chinese people?

He is such a liar!

In that war, no Japanese was innocent.

Not to mention that he has already gone to the front line and set foot on the land of China.

The same goes for those Japanese people in the rear who have never been to China.

When they enjoyed the dividends of the war and enthusiastically supported the invasion, they had already joined the war.

Even if he spent ten times more energy to find new clues, Du Fei would never negotiate terms with such a person.

Du Fei shook hands with Wang Song: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Wang Song frowned and said, "Brother, how about I help you try?"

He had a pretty good relationship with Zhou Peng, so he offered to help.

Du Fei thanked him and said bitterly: "This little devil sees the advantage and wants to go back to Japan. Why did he go there so early?"

Wang Song nodded in agreement.

It’s not that I didn’t give you a chance to go back, but you didn’t leave!

Want to go back now? late!

However, Wang Song went in and used some tricks, but nothing came out.

Du Fei had expected it.

First of all, Nohara Hiroshi has a special status and limited means.

Secondly, he decided that Du Fei came to him and asked those who had divided the treasure. This information was of great value.

He has regarded it as the only life-saving straw. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, he must grasp it.

Driving back to the station.

Wang Canjun's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.

If he really wants to get serious, he still has many interrogation techniques that he has yet to use.

Unfortunately, Nohara Hiroshi was not his prisoner. Not only were the interrogation methods limited, but the time was also limited.

It only lasted two hours together, and we couldn't even use fatigue tactics.

"Consultant~" Wang Canjun asked as he drove: "Do you have any other ideas to pry open this little devil's mouth?"

Du Fei snorted: "He's not the only one who knows about this."

In fact, many people participated in the division of Sumita Raishiro's treasure.

Wang Wenming must know the inside story.

However, Wang Wenming was far more important than Nohara Hiroshi. Du Fei mentioned it to Chu Hongjun on the phone before, but was directly rejected.

The other one is the Japanese couple who were first arrested in Fangjiayuan Hutong pretending to be a couple.

The gold ingots they hid under the stove were all knocked out by Xiao Hui and fell into Du Fei's hands.

The reason why I chose Nohara Hiroshi before was not these two people.

It was because these two people were quickly handed over to the army after they were arrested.

I don’t know the specific reasons, but the procedure for interrogating them will definitely be more complicated.

But now there is no other way. Since Nohara Hiroshi does not cooperate, we can only find a way on them.

Du Fei thought about it over and over and felt that Minister Xie still had to speak on this matter.

Minister Xie has great reputation in the army and can speak better than Chu Hongjun.

Besides, he is the leader in charge. If he doesn't help solve difficulties, how can the people below him work hard?

Du Fei made up his mind and immediately called Minister Xie's office when he returned to the station.

Wang Canjun was listening on the side.

Du Fei directly explained the difficulties of interrogating Nohara Hiroshi on the phone.

None of this is important. What is important is that after emphasizing the difficulties to the leader, new solutions must be found.

If you only emphasize the difficulties without solutions, it's just a bunch of nonsense.

And this time Du Fei learned a lesson after learning a lesson.

There is no need for any interrogation authority, just ask the other party for a confession.

As for how to conduct the interrogation, that was a matter for the army, and Du Fei directly took charge of it.

Wang Canjun was listening on the side, swallowing and spitting.

Anyway, if it were him, he would not dare to talk to the leader like this anyway.

Little did he know that Du Fei was a lucky general in Minister Xie's eyes.

I intercepted the list before and solved the enemy's conspiracy in advance, which made Minister Xie very famous.

Therefore, Du Fei made the request again, and he immediately agreed without saying a word.

However, he agreed, communicated with the army, and interrogated the prisoners. It would take at least two days to complete everything.

Du Fei put down the phone and just waited~

It just so happened that the task force was also taking a break.

The investigation of Lu Haishan was not going well these days. Everyone worked overtime. Although there was no result, they were all very tired.

When it was almost time to get off work, Du Fei called Zhu Ting and made an appointment to pick her up in the evening.

Recently, Zhu Ting has started working at Xinh Club.

Although I am very busy, I feel more at ease and can spare more time.

When Wang Dacheng rode Du Fei to Xinh Club on his motorcycle, Zhu Ting was already waiting at the door pushing her bicycle.

Seeing Du Fei coming, he waved his hand from a distance.

Then, under the watch of Wang Dacheng, a single man, Du Fei rode his bicycle, carrying Zhu Ting on his back, and gradually walked away.

Wang Dacheng sat on the motorcycle.

For no reason, he felt that the horse under his crotch, which could attract countless eyeballs wherever he went, suddenly no longer smelled good.

If you are riding a bicycle, carrying a 'her' on your back.

Isn’t it more comfortable than this iron guy that is emitting black smoke?

Wang Dacheng, who was fed a mouthful of dog food, twisted the door in frustration and drove away.

Du Fei rode for a while and came to the gate of Zhu Ting's courtyard.

As if it had become a habit, Du Fei stopped riding every time he entered the gate.

Zhu Ting came down and held his arm, walking along the quiet tree-lined road home.

Zhu Ting was originally a female literary youth and liked this tone very much.

Especially in late autumn, when the autumn wind is bleak and the sky is full of fallen leaves, it seems to make her infinitely sad.

The moonlight is good tonight, but unfortunately it is blocked by street trees, and only a strange tree shadow is cast through the dry branches.

Du Fei could tell that Zhu Ting was not in high spirits and seemed to have something on her mind. He asked her what was wrong.

Zhu Ting hugged Du Fei tightly and said softly: "Ding Xiang is back this afternoon."

"Yang Dingxiang?" Du Fei responded.

Yang Dingxiang has not been seen since the barbecue in the summer.

Later, I heard Zhu Ting say that her mother was ill and she had returned to Xinj.

Du Fei didn't think carefully and asked casually: "You're back~ Why didn't you wait until the New Year before coming back?"

Zhu Ting paused and sighed: "Mother Yang is gone. She no longer has a home in Xinj. Why is she still staying there?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that Zhu Ting seemed to have said it last time.

Yang Dingxiang's mother's condition seemed not to be very good, and she didn't expect that she would be gone.

Thinking of that exotic beauty, Du Fei felt uncomfortable.

No matter how hard it is, as long as you have a mother, you have a family.

When my mother is gone, my family is gone.

Du Fei asked: "Have you seen her?"

Zhu Ting shook her head: "I haven't seen you yet. Our mother called me during the day and told me. Dingxiang is taking the afternoon train. She has some luggage that she can't move by herself, so she asked our mother to send a car."

Du Fei said "Yeah". He knew the relationship between Yang Dingxiang and Zhu Ting's family, so it was nothing.