Spy war, I caught all the Japanese spies

Even if not all steamed buns are poisonous, try eating one. Are you willing to risk your life for a bite of food?

The Japanese soldiers began to look for Ye Yunfei everywhere, but where could they find him?

Ye Yunfei is a guy who can transform. How can we find him?

The Japanese searched for a long time but couldn't find Ye Yunfei.

The Japanese soldiers were all collectively stunned and their faces turned green.

After the meal was cooked, I thought it would fill my stomach, but I didn’t expect that the meal contained poison.

The Japs became anxious.

Tani Hisao was also anxious, really anxious.

"Military doctor, military doctor..."

The military doctor ran to Tani Hisao happily.

"Mr. Commander, what do you want from me?"

Tani Shoufu shouted angrily: "I don't care what method you use, just test and tell me which of these buns are poisonous and which are not."

The military doctor's face also turned green.

"Your Excellency, there are so many buns. How can I test them all?"

Tani Hisao suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

Yes, tens of thousands of steamed buns were tested one by one. By the time these military doctors finished testing, the buns would probably have gone bad.

"Bakayalu, what should we do?"

The military doctor thought for a moment and said, "Sir, I have a less safe method. Would you like to try it?"

"explain."

The military doctor quickly said: "Use the most ancient silver needle test method. Insert a silver needle into the bun. If it does not change color when you pull it out, it is safe to eat.

But this method is not safe. This method is generally used to test highly toxic substances such as arsenic. If it is a pure plant poison, it cannot be tested. "

Unfortunately, ricin is a pure plant toxin.

Finally, the Japanese had no other choice but to discuss and find 50 death squads.

In fact, these 50 guys were so hungry that they were willing to fight.

These 50 members of the Death Sentence Team inserted silver needles into the buns one by one, and when they were pulled out, they found that there was no change in color.

So they ate.

Twenty minutes later, all 50 guys, without exception, collapsed, holding their stomachs.

Just like the previous devils, he died in just over ten minutes, a very ugly death. There was no possibility of rescue.

gah...

Tani Hisao's face turned green.

The Japanese soldiers' faces also turned green.

Everyone is so hungry, looking at the delicious steamed buns but not daring to eat them. What kind of experience is this?

The Japanese devils are really going crazy.

Yes, they would rather dig up tree roots and eat them than eat these steamed buns!

Although it was very uncomfortable to be hungry, it was insignificant compared to my own life.

The Japanese soldiers dispersed decisively and went to dig up tree roots.

They never dreamed that the supplies sent from above were actually poisonous.

Gu Shoufu did not tell him what Ye Yunfei had said.

He did not doubt Ye Yunfei, he just thought that Ye Yunfei was afraid and avoided him.

Now, there are spies in their barracks who poison their food.

How to do this?

Although there is still a lot of raw flour that has not been made into steamed buns, it can be processed cleanly and then made into steamed buns.

But the same thing goes, who dares to eat it?

The secret room must have drugged all their flour. Even the water source is no longer safe.

Tani Hisao doesn’t dare to fight either!

In fact, Ye Yunfei did not leave, but stayed here. If the little devils made steamed buns again, he would poison them again.

If the Japanese do this, he will not be polite.

He just wanted to watch these little Japanese soldiers starve to death, which would make him feel more relieved. But if the little Japanese soldiers wanted to die earlier, Ye Yunfei didn't mind giving them a ride.

Among the group of Japanese soldiers, some were already sitting on the ground, not wanting to move.

Some of the Japanese soldiers simply found a cool place and lay down.

Some of the fragile little Japanese soldiers were already crying there.

There's no way, it's just too painful.

"Bagayalu, a meeting is called. All officers above the rank of captain are invited to the meeting."

Tani Hisao shouted loudly.

Soon, a group of Japanese officers gathered together and held a meeting.

However, after much discussion, they couldn't come up with a good solution.

Tani Hisao suggested throwing away this batch of steamed buns and making new ones.

It’s a pity that, as I said before, no one dares to eat it.

Those who were poisoned died miserably. Who would dare?

At this moment, Tani Hisao seemed to have aged several years. He no longer looked as high-spirited as before.

I have food but I don’t dare to eat it. What should I do?

Send another telegram and have it delivered by plane. That will be tomorrow's business.

The question is, if it is sent to you again, are you sure it is edible?

"Bakayarro, is God really going to destroy my 6th Division?"

Tani Hisao shouted in great reluctance.

If it is a face-to-face battle, their 6th Division has never been afraid of anyone.

But when faced with a steamed bun, they dared not eat it. They would rather starve to death than eat it.

There was no other way, Tani Hisao waved his hands helplessly.

"Let's adjourn the meeting. Go back and think carefully about it and see if you can come up with a good solution."

These Japanese officers walked out dejectedly.

Soon, only Tani Hisao and Shimotsu Ikko were left in the tent.

The two little Japanese soldiers sat there, staring at each other, not knowing what to do.

I don’t know how long they did it, but suddenly there was a noise outside.

"Baga, who's outside?"

Shimoye Ichiho asked weakly.

"It's me, His Excellency the Division Commander, His Excellency the Chief of Staff."

Ye Yunfei walked in with a smile.

"Bakayaro... Yamamoto..."

Tani Shoufu jumped up, kicked over the chair, and ran towards Ye Yunfei.

When he came to Ye Yunfei, he grabbed Ye Yunfei's collar and lifted him up.

"Yamamoto, where did you go just now?"

Ye Yunfei stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

gah...

Gu Shoufu was like a chicken with its neck strangled, unable to resist, and instantly let Ye Yunfei go.

Ye Yunfei made a move and hit him on the back of the neck. The guy immediately fainted and then disappeared on the spot.

gah...

Xiaye Yihuo immediately sensed the danger and quickly reached for his gun.

However, he looked weak and was also weak when drawing his gun, so he posed no threat to Ye Yunfei at all.

Ye Yunfei dodged over, took his gun, then grabbed his neck and knocked him unconscious, then put him into the space.

"hey-hey……"

"You two damned butchers, your doom has come. After I catch you, I will let you experience what it means to be executed by slow slicing."

Ye Yunfei said this, walked out of the tent and headed towards the next big tent.

The next big tent belongs to Jijing Detaro. This bastard is also an inhuman executioner, and Ye Yunfei will certainly not let him go.

At this moment, Jii Detaro was sitting alone in a chair in his office tent, also feeling very hungry.