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After asking three questions in a row, Fujiwara even stopped and stared at him.

This is to find something wrong in his expression.

Sun Lang scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said:

"General, I just happened to find the counterfeit money. Then Section Chief Yuda said he would handle it and told me not to worry about it and go find those two students."

"So I don't really know where these counterfeit coins came from."

"General, do you need me to check it out?"

Fujiwara continued to look at him inquiringly, but did not respond. He then asked:

"Just now in the interrogation room, you seemed very nervous!"

Sun Lang understood what Fujiwara meant.

He was talking about his reaction in the interrogation room just now, and Fujiwara's reaction when he shot Qi Wenxing.

Sun Lang was sure that his reaction at that time was normal and there was no problem. This Fujiwara was testing him again.

If he hesitated for a moment or thought about what happened before, Fujiwara would most likely become more suspicious of him.

Continue to play dumb:

"Haha, I'm a bit timid. I've been assassinated many times before. Now I'm a bit afraid of the sound of gunfire. I'm sorry to make you laugh, General."

"Oh, there is such a thing? Who wants to kill you?"

Fujiwara became interested after hearing this, as he didn't know much about Sun Lang.

If Xiongtian hadn't reported that it was this person who discovered the counterfeit money, and the counterfeit money factory was blown up shortly afterwards, he would not have suspected this man named Sun Lang.

Then I called Yuta to ask if this person had been dealt with?

Knowing that the person had not been dealt with yet, he asked him to come and see him.

They had no clue about the counterfeit money factory. The only person related to it was this person, and they could only look for clues from this person.

"Maybe I did something bad, which led to both the Red Party and the Military Control Commission trying to assassinate me."

"I believe the General has heard about Section Chief Xiongtian's birthday party a few days ago? It was those Red Party and Military Control Commission who caused so many casualties in order to kill me."

"Hey, this is all my fault. I have to keep a low profile in the future. I can't let the Military Control Commission and the Red Party target me anymore. I don't want to die yet."

Sun Lang had a bitter face and pretended to be pitiful.

"Yoshi, Sun Langjun, don't be afraid. As long as you do something that is beneficial to the empire, just go ahead and do it. The empire will protect you."

Sun Lang has really succeeded in pretending this time. Fujiwara used to not even call him by his name, but now calls him Sun Lang-kun. This is a change.

Fujiwara didn't see or find out that there was something wrong with Sun Lang.

But I didn't completely believe him, and I said these words just to give him some sweet words to comfort him.

This result is not bad. At least Sun Lang feels that Fujiwara looks at him more normally now.

He spoke a lot, patting him on the shoulder and saying:

"You can recognize counterfeit money, which proves that you have good eyesight. Xiongtian has given you the task of finding someone, so go ahead!"

"Try to find the person as soon as possible and complete the mission. The Empire will give you a huge reward."

"Yes, General. Thank you very much, General. I will go now."

Just letting him leave like this is a temporary solution.

But even Fujiwara himself didn't believe that he completely believed in him.

He was called in to discuss the counterfeit money factory, but he said nothing and only hinted at the issue.

Asking him to translate in the interrogation room and letting him see those two people, wasn't it just to test his reaction?

If he hadn't said what happened later, he wouldn't have known how Fujiwara wanted to test him and what he would do.

The arrest of Liu Ye and Qi Wenhang had been kept secret, but now they were using these two people to test him.

Therefore, if he wanted to rescue these two people, he would be suspected again.

Even if he would be doubted, he had to do it.

These two people must be rescued and must not fall into the hands of the Japanese.

As long as no clues related to him are left, suspicion without evidence will have no effect on him.

In the interrogation room, the two seemed to be fine for the time being, and Fujiwara seemed to want to arrest everyone and transport them to the island country together.

The two of them are fine now, and there is no time to delay in rescuing them as soon as possible.

There are search teams everywhere in Hai City, and the other students are not very safe either. If we don't gather and send away a few students quickly, something bad could easily happen.

In order to avoid any further complications, we must rescue them, and the sooner we act, the better.

Sun Lang is now thinking about how to save people. When he just went in, he paid attention to the route layout inside.

The interrogation room is at the innermost part, so it is difficult to rescue people, but there is a way. If all else fails, just blow up the Mei machine.

Of course, it is a bit difficult for him to do it alone, so he needs to get the Red Party involved to help.

With a plan in mind, Sun Lang immediately went to the dead mailbox to send a message to the Red Party.

In the evening, we received a reply from the Red Party, saying that they agreed to the rescue plan.

Rescue efforts will be carried out tonight.

Around 9pm.

It was pitch black everywhere.

Sun Lang, dressed in black, came to the outskirts of Mei Agency.

The gate of the Mei Office courtyard was brightly lit and two armed Japanese soldiers were standing guard at the door.

In addition, there was a team of patrol soldiers inside the Mei agency yard, and another team of about ten patrol soldiers outside.

There were also Japanese soldiers standing guard at two high locations, paying close attention to any movements near the Mei Agency at all times.

The two men were hiding in the darkness, and there was no light nearby.

If Sun Lang hadn't paid special attention during the day, it would have been easy to ignore them at night.

At this time, there are still a few lights on in the second and third floors, so there must be people there.

It is normal to have some people, and those people are not important. When the gunshots are heard, the main thing to deal with is these Japanese soldiers.

I looked up at the barbed wire on the wall.

He had already figured out how to get in before he came.

The wall of the Mei Agency is more than two meters high.

The entire wall is surrounded by barbed wire. It is a bit difficult to enter from this place, but it is the only way to enter from this place.

He had explored other places before, and this place was really heavily guarded.

There wasn't even a rat hole, let alone a dog hole under the wall, so there was no way to get in.

If you can't go from below, you can only find a way from above.

Fortunately, the wall is only two meters high. If it were higher, he might not be able to climb up empty-handed.

After the patrol soldiers passed by, Sun Lang seized the opportunity.

He took a few steps back and rushed forward instantly, pushing off the wall and climbing up.

The place he chose had a tree and was relatively remote, so it could block the light and make it difficult for people to find him.

Grab the top of the wall and slowly climb up.

After he steadied himself and looked around carefully, he found that no one had noticed him.

Take out the pliers prepared in advance from the space, cut off the two wire meshes, and put the pliers back into the space.

Seeing the patrol coming over, just wait for the Japs to leave.

Seeing that he had walked far enough, just as Sun Lang was about to jump, he suddenly felt two pairs of eyes falling on him.

Sun Lang paused, then jumped down.

He knew who the owner of this gaze was.

It’s the Reds. They are already in place.

I just didn't expect these people to notice him. They have good eyesight.

The people in these two lines of sight are a bit far apart, one on the left and the other on the right.