The country is broken

"Shopkeeper Chang, Chang Da! You fucking get out of here!" Feng Tie, the captain of the spy squadron, walked towards the inside of the restaurant cursing. It is very suitable for this kind of small space. Crooked machine guns are placed on several commanding heights, and there are Japanese soldiers guarding outside the door. Anyone who comes here will have to eat and walk around. .

The door of the tent was kicked open, a gust of cold wind swept in, and the outside sun shone on the face of the shopkeeper Chang Da who was buried in front of the table. He stood up and greeted: "Ah! What kind of wind brought Captain Feng here, please, please, please enter the room!"

Snapped! ~ The shopkeeper of Changda hadn't finished his sentence when Feng Tie slapped him on the face, and then he watched the special agent captain Feng Tie's long horse face approaching the shopkeeper of Changda, and said viciously: "Say it quickly, Where is the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party, tell me everything you know?!~”

"The Communist Party? The Eighth Route Army?!" Chang Da's shopkeeper covered his face with aggrieved face, fearing his promise, and said, "Squadron Captain Feng, why don't I understand what you are talking about? I run a restaurant here for business. Where did the Communist Party come from?" The Eighth Route Army!?"

Feng Tie, the captain of the secret service squadron, was furious, and slapped him again, and said sternly: "What?! Don't be sloppy to me, all the guys in your store have been recruited. Damn, I didn't realize that your surname is Chang. The surname is still Gong, right? If you don’t confess, you’ll be shot.”[

Captain Sanosuke Yamamoto had already arrived outside the restaurant's tent door, and Feng Tie showed extra effort when he heard footsteps outside the door.

Chang Da's big shopkeeper thumped in his heart, and on the surface he still had an expression of indignation and grievance: "What?! Impossible, this is the county seat, and your old eyelids are lowered. Which guy dares to talk nonsense, he must be framed. I must have ripped off his mouth with this supercilious look." Chang Da wanted to scold his mother in his heart, but he didn't know which guy spoke so excitedly, patted his chest and promised to complete the task, there seemed to be several, turned around Be sure to criticize them well, impulsiveness is the devil, and in this industry, excitement is also the devil.

The shopkeeper Chang Da was betting that Captain Feng Tie was cheating on him, and he just pretended not to know, and it was a gesture of being wronged.

"Hmph!~ Just keep your mouth shut, in front of Captain Yamamoto, let's see how long you can pretend?" Feng Tie snorted coldly, turned around and immediately changed into a humble expression to welcome Captain Sanosuke Yamamoto into the room. He said kindly: "Master Yamamoto, this is the lair of the suspects of the Communist Party, please check with the captain!~"

"Welcome Mr. Yamamoto to the Beidian! Please, please take a seat!~" Chang Da's treasurer immediately bowed and said, although Sanosuke Yamamoto is new to his post.But the record he has achieved is much smarter and more capable than the original Captain Ono.

"Hmm!~" Yamamoto Sanosuke didn't even pay attention to Chang Da's shopkeeper, his eyes just swayed on him, without even taking a second look, he looked at the furnishings in the room.

The furnishings are classical in the late Qing Dynasty, and the furniture in the house is simple and reveals the luxury of the middle class. The shopkeeper is also dressed in luxurious clothes, and it seems that he is also a gentry class who has moved from place to place and pays attention to the quality of life.

"His Majesty Yamamoto is here! It's a great honor to be a small one!" The treasurer Chang Da also had the same flattering expression as Captain Feng Tie, and at the same time shouted to the outside of the room: "Come on, come on Lord Yamamoto and Captain Feng." Tea, good tea!~”

Sanosuke Yamamoto unceremoniously found a chair and sat down, just watching Feng Tie's investigation work.

Captain Feng Tie stared closely at the shopkeeper Chang Da, trying to find a trace of panic and flaws on the other party's face.But after staring at it for a long time, Chang Da's shopkeeper still looked pitiful and wronged. He couldn't find anything suspicious about the secret being revealed.You just pretend, there are no waves, even if the little guy mishears one word, he won't mishear the second word, hum!There must be something wrong with a restaurant shopkeeper talking about parties, missions and the like.

After a while, Feng Tie's nephew, Feng Dagu, appeared at the door of the tent. He gave him a wink outside the door without entering, and Feng Tie walked out the door quickly.

Feng Dagu leaned into Feng Tie's ear and whispered, "Uncle, I've searched everything, mother, I didn't find anything?!"

"What?! Have you ever tortured anyone in the shop?!" Feng Tie was stunned, but there was no gain. This was not good news for him.

"These guys are fucking stupid like dead pigs. They ask all kinds of things and don't know anything at all?!" Feng Dagu was a little frustrated. This time it was his uncle who slapped his chest in front of Captain Yamamoto. Guaranteed, if the empty cannon is fired, and the trip is in vain, Captain Yamamoto won't give his uncle good fruit to eat? !

Feng Tie shuddered, his face changed slightly, and he could almost imagine the consequences of letting Captain Yamamoto run in vain due to heavy thunder and rain, and asked worriedly: "Are you sure you have searched every corner?!"

"I've searched it all! I searched it myself. All the pots and pans have been smashed, but I still haven't found anything suspicious." Nephew Feng Dagu nodded, suddenly startled, staring blankly at the door next to him, pointing to the tent Said: "Here, this room has not been searched yet!"

"This room?!" Feng Tie turned his head and glanced back at the room in doubt. Suddenly, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life, he became excited, turned his head and said to his nephew: "You should let someone keep an eye on this room first. All the people, don't allow them to wander around, let me search the restaurant carefully again."

"Yes!" Feng Datie did not hesitate to carry out the order of Uncle Jia Sidi, and there were fierce collisions all over the restaurant immediately, and the miserable sound of furniture and fragile items being torn apart. The goal will never stop. It is conceivable that after the incident of Taihe Building, the loss of objects damaged by the spies alone is enough to drive Taihe Building into bankruptcy.

The accountant, the chef and the staff of Taihe Building heard the constant noise from the restaurant, and their faces were full of hesitation and panic. In the troubled times, this can be said to be a home for them to live and work. No one would be heartbroken when someone messed up. Many people heard that it was related to the new guy Bao Xiaoer. The guys and chefs gritted their teeth with hatred for this new guy. [

With an excited look on his face, Feng Tie turned his head and rushed into the tent, rolled up his sleeves and began to rummage.

"Ouch! My antiques! ~ Be careful, be careful!" Chang Da's treasurer even wanted to cry, Feng Tie threw all the decorations in the room at random, and searched them like opening drawers. Not even the odd bits and pieces were spared.

Clap! ~ The Bogu shelf fell apart, and Feng Tie didn't even take a look at the blue and white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, and threw it on the ground casually.

"This, this is, Captain Feng! What are you doing? Oh, I'm going bankrupt!~" Chang Da's shopkeeper's face changed instantly, but he used a mournful expression to cover up the uneasiness in his heart.

"Damn it, keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!~" Feng Tietou didn't answer a harsh word, instead of being punished by Mr. Yamamoto, it's better to sacrifice this Taihe building, and in the worst case, he will eat and eat at home drink.

The spy squadron leader Feng Tie rummaged around in front of Chang Da's shopkeeper and Yamamoto Sanosuke's captain. Although Chang Da's shopkeeper was calm on the surface, his face still couldn't help a little change.The hands under the table trembled slightly, concealing the uneasiness in his heart.

Sanosuke Yamamoto, on the other hand, held the teacup and sipped the tea leisurely, with an inscrutable look.At this time, the voice was louder than the voice, which not only brought great pressure to Feng Tie, the captain of the spy squadron, but also brought unspeakable mental pressure to the treasurer Chang Da.

Adhering to the principle of not letting go of an inch of suspiciousness, the spy squadron leader inspected the room inch by inch, and when he picked up a calligraphy and painting on the wall, he knocked on the wall with his knuckles! ~

Da da da!clatter!Tuk Tuk! ~ da da!There was a hollow sound coming from a place on the wall, Feng Tie's face changed, and he knocked back a few times, Da!Tuk Tuk! ~

The treasurer Chang Da suddenly trembled, and his face became extremely ugly.He clenched his teeth tightly, almost biting his tongue, a wise man would make a mistake if he was worried about something, but now it was a fatal blow.

Behind the wall is a dark compartment, which stores some extremely important things that cannot be seen. Chang Da can't wait to rush over there immediately, punch Feng Tie to death, and keep this secret, but the Japanese army captain Sanosuke Yamamoto is by his side , There are armed Japanese soldiers and a squadron of spies outside the door, rushing forward rashly, I am afraid that taking this life will not prevent important secrets from being leaked, and it will also implicate other people.

At this time, Chang Da's shopkeeper's mood was mixed with emotions such as panic, worry, determination, remorse and disappointment, and the expression on his face said how weird it was, how weird it was.

Just like Columbus discovering the New World, Feng Tie fumbled for a while in surprise on the empty wall, then took out a copper bar, poked it a few times at an inconspicuous small crack on the wall, and picked out a few. Next, there was a light click, and a small cover was exposed on the wall. The cover was completely imitated by the brick shape of the wall. It was obviously extremely delicate, and it felt different from the texture of the wall.

"Hmph!~" Feng Tie glanced triumphantly at Chang Da's shopkeeper, and seeing Chang Da's expression of wanting to eat himself, he couldn't help but smile a little, promotion and fortune are just around the corner, Captain Yamamoto!Think about how to reward me!

In the dark compartment on the wall that was one foot square, there were only a few pieces of note paper. Feng Tie reached in, took them all out, flipped through them one by one, and then laughed out loud.

On the paper in the hidden compartment on the wall, there seem to be some dish names written on it, but due to his professional habits, Feng Tie can almost feel that there are hidden text passwords in it. These keywords, as spies who do everything possible to inquire about intelligence, are just the ability to eat.

Chang Da's big shopkeeper's face is as ugly as it is now.

"My surname is Chang, we do not speak dark words, this wall hides such a secret, there must be some ulterior secret!~" The spy squadron leader Feng Tie pointed at the wall with a victorious attitude The secret box on the screen said: "Be honest, hand over the intelligence code of the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party, and you will save yourself the pain of flesh and blood."

"This, this!" The treasurer Chang Da seemed unable to find the words to explain, stuttered a little, and suddenly said with a bitter face: "Captain Feng, you have wronged me to death. Anyone who runs a shop does not have an important business." Confidentiality, this is the lifeblood of our restaurant, but there is no information about the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party."

"Hmph!~ Not being honest, do you really think I'm a fool! Sir, I'm in this profession, and the information in it will be deciphered sooner or later. I just don't want to spend more effort. Since you are still stubborn, okay , good!~ I will let you know that my surname is Feng later!" Feng Tie glared at Changda's shopkeeper as if he was looking at a dead person, and handed the note to Yamamoto Sanosuke respectfully. : "Master Yamamoto, luckily you have lived up to your fate! Several copies of the confidential documents of the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party have been found! Please check them out!"

There is nothing in front of the boss. It is easier to claim credit for the boss to see a perfect job done. Feng Tie is just thinking about it.

"Yoshi! ~ Captain Feng, you have worked hard! ~" Sanosuke Yamamoto finally opened his mouth, nodded in approval, and finally had an evaluation of this traitorous spy who spent most of the day working hard for the imperial army. [

Feng Tie, who thought he was done, stood behind Sanosuke Yamamoto with great interest, pointed to the words on a few pieces of paper that were considered to be important information, and said: "Here, look here, it is very suspicious, and here, it must be hidden. In order to obtain important information, the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party is cunning and cunning, using steganography to hide information in ordinary words.”

In the room, Chang Da’s treasurer was already leaning against the table with the ledger with a face ashen. The paper fell into the hands of the ferocious Japanese army captain. With any hope of a miracle happening, as long as that Sanosuke Yamamoto asked a special agent surnamed Feng to arrest him, he slammed his head against the pillar in the house to avoid falling into the hands of Japanese invaders and traitors.

"Hmm!~" After reading a few words, Sanosuke Yamamoto's tone became serious, apparently irritated by the content on the paper in his hand, his expression became more and more agitated, his chest heaved and his face turned red, obviously very angry Choke.

Squadron Captain Feng Tie can almost completely understand Sanosuke Yamamoto's mood at the moment. Anyone who finds out that there are a group of spies hiding under their noses and unscrupulously prying into their secrets will be furious.

Feng Tie was secretly entertaining, the more angry Mr. Yamamoto was, the heavier the reward later.

"Feng Sang!~" No matter how dull a person is, he can hear the suppressed anger in Sanosuke Yamamoto's voice.

"Hi!~ What's your order?" Feng Tie obediently approached Sanosuke Yamamoto when he heard Master Yamamoto's call.

Snapped! ~~~~~~~

A big ear photon was firmly drawn to the face of the long horse of the spy squadron leader Feng Tie.