The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Lutz von Hüderling looked unhappy.

Something was very wrong. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his lips turned slightly pale.

He had actually fallen asleep just now. He had been up all night and couldn't take it anymore. After all, he was old.

However, a sudden rumbling in his stomach woke him up from his sleep, and he raised his drooping head.

With a dazed look in his eyes, he glanced at his surroundings before he remembered that he was behind bars.

At the interrogation table opposite, the man was still flipping through various notebooks, as if he had not rested since he fell asleep.

It was not until this moment that Xu Delin's expression changed.

"Are you awake?"

"Hey, lunch is here. Seeing that you fell asleep, we won't mistreat you. We thought we'd wait until you wake up and eat~!"

The head of the intelligence department took the lunch box from the stove with a slight smile on his face and looked very concerned. After opening the lid, the hot aroma filled the whole room.

Lancheng stew is a hodgepodge of things, including pork, cabbage, vermicelli, and sticky potatoes that fall apart at the slightest poke. It is stuffed into a rice box and is so delicious that it is considered a staple dish in this day and age.

These experts can only eat at the food provided by the cadres.

I smelled the scent of sauerkraut in the lunch box. As a German-British person, it was like I was smelling the scent of my mother.

"Guluulu~!"

A person's mouth may be full of lies, but the body's organs are still extremely honest. Xu Delin's abdominal cavity let out a whine.

"Look, I told you, you must be hungry, eat quickly~!"

The leader was very considerate of Xu Delin and even personally delivered the lunch box to him. Not many people can enjoy such treatment.

Xu Delin, who had been hungry since last night, couldn't help but change his expression at this moment. If he didn't eat this meal, he would be hungry for a whole day and night.

But, after eating...

Subconsciously looking at his stomach, Xu Delin actually wanted to eat very much. His eyes turned green with hunger, especially for sauerkraut. He really liked the sauerkraut made by his mother.

"I won't eat. I will go on a hunger strike to protest your unreasonable behavior. I will only eat when you let me out~!"

Even though his stomach was churning, Xu Delin still spoke stubbornly. At this point, he was just being stubborn.

He really wanted to go to the toilet now, it was so uncomfortable that his toes were even digging into each other. He endured the discomfort in his stomach and said no without changing his expression.

"If you don't want to eat, then I can't waste it. Your food standards are much higher than those of the workers~!"

The chief did not despise it either. He walked back to the table with the aluminum lunch box and, in front of Xu Delin, picked up the soy sauce-colored vermicelli. He slurped it up, smacked his lips, and looked like he was enjoying the meal so much.

There is only a little bit of lean meat on the large piece of fat. In the vegetable market, you need to have connections to buy this kind of fatty meat.

Xu Delin on the opposite side looked at the leader who was eating so hard that his teeth almost broke his lips.

"Even if you don't want to eat, you still have to drink water. Are you thirsty? There's hot water. Don't be polite to me~!"

Wiping the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, the leader pointed to the kettle on the wall and gestured to pour some for Xu Delin. Then he started to eat with big mouthfuls. The drink was so delicious.

Although there was no torture, the feeling of being hungry while others were eating and drinking beside him was no less than torture. The greatest suffering Xu Delin had ever experienced in his life was being hungry for a whole day and night.

Add to that the stomachache, the urge to go in from the top and the urge to go out from the bottom, and this feeling is almost driving me crazy.

Holding the boiled water that was handed to me, I placed it on my abdomen with trembling hands. The warm bottom of the cup finally soothed my rumbling stomach.

The chopsticks scraped against the lunch box, making a sound. The lunch box covered his entire face. If it weren't for... Xu Delin wanted to pour the boiling water in his hand on the other person's face. "By the way, Peter Decatur has also been arrested and is currently being interrogated. If you still don't cooperate, he confesses first, and two people jointly incriminate you, you can't go back~!"

The soldiers eat fast. After finishing his meal, the leader picked up the rice grains at the corner of his mouth and told Xu Delin another piece of bad news.

"You'd better arrest all the British. Then they will all become your so-called spies~!"

Xu Delin pinched his palm hard to avoid showing his cowardice on the spot. After lowering his head for a moment, he continued to look at the opposite side with disdain.

"Okay, you're a real man, very good~!"

The head of the intelligence department was almost applauding Xu Delin. He praised him with a look of admiration, as if Xu Delin's persistence had won his favor.

In fact, not at all.

What people admire is that the technical expert in front of them, the leader of the Canary Team, is so patient that he took three phenolphthalein tablets and was able to remain motionless, looking like he didn't feel anything at all.

Whenever he was constipated, he would just take a tablet of this medicine and it would be like a flood flushing the Dragon King Temple.

As for Xu Delin, he had already taken three pills. Apart from his stomach growling, there was nothing unusual on his face. I don't know if it was because he was hungry or the drugs were taking effect, but he just couldn't hold it in.

If it's not enough, then add more. Anyway, there are still enough for four tablets in the thermos specially used for Xu Delin. I'm not afraid of you checking your trouser pockets, I'm just afraid that you don't dare to do so.

The situation continued until the evening, with both sides competing with each other in patience and the stalemate continued. However, Xu Delin kept twisting his buttocks from time to time, and it was obvious that he was sitting very uncomfortably.

“Ding ding~!”

There were footsteps in the corridor behind him, and the stationmaster Xiang, who had also not slept all night, walked in from outside with a sullen face.

He glanced at Xu Delin who was still persisting, and dumped the file bag in his hand onto the table.

A clever mechanical instrument rolled onto the table with a gurgling sound. It was about the same size as a lady's lipstick and had a metallic luster all over.

"It's a Minox miniature camera made in Latvia. Xu Delin, guess whether there are any fingerprints of yours left on it~!"

There was no film, only this miniature camera. The leader of the Intelligence Department put on gloves, carefully held the two sides, and picked up the miniature camera, as if he was showing it to Xu Delin.

"I checked his salary receipt book. When he received his production subsidy, there was a signature and fingerprint. We can compare it~!"

With the help of light reflection, there are indeed marks formed by oil film on the camera, especially at the position where the camera is pulled out. It is most obvious there, thanks to the chrome-plated body.

"I don't know what you're talking about, this isn't mine~!"

"Bang~!"

"Where is this thing hidden? This is a miniature camera used exclusively by spies. The film is 15mm. Don't think we haven't seen it before~!"

Stationmaster Xiang, who had not found the key evidence, became a little anxious. He slapped the table and looked at Xu Delin with a gloomy face.

"Lao Xiang, don't worry, don't worry, it's okay, I think I know where he is hiding, don't worry~!"

He pulled Stationmaster Xiang back, put his arm around his shoulders and walked out the door. His voice became quieter and quieter until the door was closed.

Watching the two people walk out arm in arm, Xu Delin's eyes flashed with panic. He felt that his stomach hurt even more after drinking the water.

"Bang, what are you waiting for? Take off his pants and I'll apply the medicine to him myself~!"

Holding a bottle of enema in his hand, Lao Xiang was no longer prepared to be a human being. As soon as the door was opened, he gave the order directly.

"Pfft~!"

It sounds like a fart... (End of this chapter)