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Lu Yang's hand.

Browning has been touched.

But he didn't shoot.

This is not the best option.

"Major Yamazo?"

The sound outside the door was getting closer.

"What case are you investigating?"

Lu Yang took a deep breath.

Suddenly he laughed.

"Come in and talk."

He released Browning.

Pick up a dossier.

He flipped through it casually.

The door opened.

Three people walked in.

The leader was a colonel.

Lu Yang recognized him.

It's Suzuki from the Military Police.

I hate the people in the Special High Police the most.

"Yamasa-kun."

Suzuki sneered.

"Investigating a case late at night."

“It’s very hard.”

Lu Yang closed the file:

“In the service of the Emperor.”

“Day and night.”

Suzuki's eyes narrowed:

"Is it for the Communist Party?"

"I see you're quite interested."

Lu Yang's heart moved.

It turns out they didn't know.

One's true identity.

I just suspected he was going to intervene.

The interrogation of Taishan.

This is an opportunity.

“Colonel Suzuki.”

Lu Yang stood up.

“You are right.”

"We are from the Special High School."

“I doubt this Communist Party.”

“It has something to do with the Manchurian Railway.”

Suzuki's expression changed:

“This is our case.”

“The Special High Police have no right to interfere.”

Lu Yang sneered:

“And you know what?”

“He’s got a list on him.”

“It might be involved.”

"A senior executive of the Manchurian Railway."

Suzuki was stunned.

Lu Yang continued:

“So I suggested.”

"Don't execute him just yet."

“Let’s find out.”

“The relationship behind it.”

Suzuki gritted his teeth:

"Are you teaching me how to handle a case?"

Lu Yang shook his head:

“I’m just reminding you.”

“If he’s executed.”

"turn out."

“There really are high-ranking officials in the Manchuria Railway.”

“Get involved.”

“Are you capable of this responsibility?”

The archives room was quiet.

Even the breathing can be heard.

Suzuki's hands were shaking.

This is what he fears most.

Offended the people of Mantetsu.

It's like ruining your future.

"What do you mean?"

Suzuki's tone softened.

Lu Yang paced back and forth:

“Give me three days.”

"Let me interrogate you myself."

“If nothing is found.”

"You can do what you like with it."

“I will never interfere.”

Suzuki thought for a moment:

“Two days.”

“I can only give you two days.”

"Put it on any longer."

“There will be accountability from above.”

Lu Yang nodded:

“That’s enough.”

He picked up the file.

Walk past Suzuki.

Suddenly stopped:

"correct."

“Better send someone.”

"Keep an eye on the Manchuria Railway Headquarters."

“Look at these two days.”

“Someone is fidgeting.”

Suzuki's eyes lit up:

“Good idea.”

Walk out of the archives room.

Lu Yang let out a sigh.

He gained time.

But only for two days.

In such a short time.

Rescue Tarzan.

Still need to find that list.

This is really a.

A difficult equation.

End of corridor.

Hirata was still waiting for him.

Like a dog wagging its tail.

"Major Yamazo."

"Would you like me to take you home?"

Lu Yang glanced at him:

"Do you know where the interrogation room is?"

Hirata nodded:

“On the second underground floor.”

“Want to go check it out?”

The lights in the interrogation room.

Like a dim eye.

Taishan was imprisoned inside.

Lu Yang looked through the glass.

I saw a thin man.

Keep your head down.

His hands and feet were cuffed.

There is blood on the body.

It looks like he has been tortured.

“He’s very tough.”

Hirata said from the side.

"He won't say anything."

Lu Yang nodded:

"What kind of torture do you use?"

“Same old story.”

Hirata shrugged.

“Electrocution and waterboarding.”

“And bamboo sticks.”

Lu Yang clenched his hands.

But his face remained calm:

"I'll come to the trial tomorrow."

“You guys prepare something.”

"what?"

Hirata asked curiously.

Lu Yang sneered:

"morphine."

“And smoke.”

“Preferably top-quality goods.”

Hirata was stunned:

“This is going to…”

Lu Yang interrupted him:

"The methods of the Special Higher Police."

“It’s not something you can understand.”

“You’ll find out tomorrow.”

Hirata nodded repeatedly:

"I'll get ready right away."

Wait for Hirata to leave.

Lu Yang looked at Taishan again.

He's using his fingers.

Tap the chair gently.

That's Morse code.

“Hold on.”

"I'll come and rescue you tomorrow."

Tarzan's fingers paused.

Then he gently replied twice.

"clear."

Walk out of the interrogation room.

Lu Yang's back was covered in sweat.

He looked at his watch.

Thirty-six hours left.

In such a short time.

Complete this impossible mission.

He needs help.

Need an insider.

One is needed.

A flawless plan.

The night was darker.

Lu Yang was walking on the street.

The shadows were lengthened by the streetlights.

Like a pitch-black snake.

He took out his telegraph.

Sent a secret signal.

“The mouse is in the cage.”

“Need bait.”

soon.

Received a reply.

"Tomorrow morning."

“See you at the dock.”

Lu Yang looked up.

See the sky full of stars.

Like countless eyes.

Watching the city.

Watching everyone.

Playing their own roles.

He suddenly remembered.

The instructor of the Special High Section said:

“Be an agent.”

“It’s like dancing on the edge of a knife.”

“One careless mistake.”

“There would be bloodshed.”

In the morning mist at the pier.

An old woman was selling soy milk.

Lu Yang walked over.

I ordered a bowl.

“Beans today.”

“It’s freshly ground.”

The old woman said.

This is a secret code.

Lu Yang took a sip:

“It’s the taste of home.”

The old woman handed it to him.

An oil paper bag.

Inside were blueprints of the police station.

and duty roster.

There is also a key.

“This is the backdoor.”

“My son printed it secretly.”

“He was sweeping the floors at the police station.”

Lu Yang nodded.

Hide the key.

“There’s another piece of news.”

The old woman lowered her voice.

“There’s action tonight.”

“The Japanese want to arrest people.”

“Police forces will be dispersed.”

“It’s an opportunity.”

Lu Yang narrowed his eyes.

This is the organization's arrangement.

Back to the gendarmerie.

Hirata was already waiting there.

Like a dog wagging its tail.

"Major Yamazo."

“Everything is ready.”

Lu Yang nodded:

"Take me to the interrogation room."

Tarzan is still there.

Like a piece of rotten wood.

But his eyes are still sharp.

Lu Yang asked someone to untie him.

Hand him a cigarette.

Taishan didn't answer.

Lu Yang smiled:

"Don't want to live anymore?"

Tarzan raised his head:

“You Japanese.”

"That's all you've got?"

Lu Yang lit a cigarette for him.

Leaning close to his ear:

“Action tonight.”

"Act with me."

Tarzan's hand trembled.

But his face was still stubborn.

“I won’t say anything.”

Lu Yang sneered:

“Then use something special.”

He took out the syringe.

There is clean water inside.

But under the lights.

Glowing with a strange light.

“This is our Special High School.”

“The latest interrogation drug.”

"Hit it in."

“What do you want to say?”

“Just say what.”

Tarzan's look changed.

He got it.

This is a play.

“You Japanese.”

“That’s despicable.”

He gritted his teeth.

But in the eyes.

But with gratitude.

Lu Yang pushed the needle in.

Tarzan began to tremble.

Then he slumped in his chair.

"I...I said."

“The list is in…”

His voice grew weaker and weaker.

Finally passed out.

“It seems the dose was too high.”

Lu Yang shook his head.

"Let him get some sleep first."

"Re-examination tomorrow."

Hirata was a little disappointed:

"Should we call a doctor?"

Lu Yang sneered:

“I can’t die.”

"Send someone to watch over it."

“I’m going to rest.”

Walk out of the interrogation room.

Lu Yang looked at his watch.

Twelve more hours.

He has to prepare for one.

A bigger drama.

Night fell over the city.

Like a black curtain.

Sudden.

Sirens pierced the sky.

“The Communists have been caught!”

“Activity in the North District!”

The gate of the police station.

Like the mouth of a giant beast.

Keep spitting out police cars.

Lu Yang stood in the dark.

Watching the police force gradually withdraw.

This is the organization's plan.

Deliberately create a commotion.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain.

He felt in his pocket.

The key is still there.

Like a piece of red-hot iron.

It burned his heart.

Hirata ran over:

"Major Yamazo!"

“Something happened in the North District!”

“Would you like to go and have a look?”

Lu Yang shook his head:

"Go ahead."

"I want to interrogate the prisoner."

After Hirata left.

Lu Yang came to the back door.

The key is inserted into the lock.

Like a scalpel.

Cut through the darkness.

In the interrogation room.

There was only one guard left.

Dozing off.

Lu Yang walked over:

“I’ll take over.”

"You go and rest."

The guard rubbed his eyes:

"But......"

"This is an order."

Lu Yang said coldly.

The guard left immediately.

Tarzan was still in his chair.

Like a corpse.

But his eyes were bright.

Lu Yang untied his rope:

“Can you walk?”

Tarzan stood up:

“I can’t die.”

Sudden.

Footsteps sounded.

Getting closer.

Lu Yang's hand.

Pressed on Browning.

The door opened.

It's an old woman.

Pushing a cleaning cart.

“Cleaning.”

she said softly.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's the morning contact person.

Tarzan crawled under the car.

Cover with a white cloth.

The old woman was pushing a cart.

Walk slowly.

Like pushing a pile of garbage.

Lu Yang followed behind.

Go through the corridor.

Across the yard.

Go through the back door.

The darkness swallowed them.

The sirens grew farther away.

Lu Yang knew.

Action in the North District.

It's over.

He quickly threw down a time bomb he had designed and walked out.

Only one minute.

...

The police will be back soon.

I found that someone was missing.

He had to leave quickly.

But just about to turn around.

A voice sounded:

"Major Yamazo."

It's Suzuki.

I don't know when he appeared behind me.

“You are…”

“Where are you going?”

Lu Yang didn't look back.

His hands were shaking.

Not because of fear.

But because of that.

A bomb hidden in the interrogation room.

Forty seconds left.

It’s about to explode.

“Colonel Suzuki.”

"It's so late and you're not resting yet?"

Suzuki's voice.

As cold as ice:

“I’m looking for someone.”

“Guess who?”

Lu Yang turned around.

With a smile on his face:

"Find me?"

“What’s up?”

Thirty seconds to go.

Suzuki takes a step closer:

"Just caught in the North District."

“A fake Communist.”

“It’s a decoy.”