Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Not long after leaving the interrogation room, Zhou Wei returned to the headquarters covered in blood!

"Takeshita Jun is dead?" Wu Qianli asked.

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "Dead!"

Kong Jie heaved a long sigh: "From our point of view, it is a happy thing for us that Takeshita Jun died, but from a humanistic point of view, Takeshita is also a respectable soldier."

"In the final analysis, the militarism of the devil is harmful!" Ding Wei said: "War will turn a person into a lunatic, and militarism is harmful!"

Wu Qianli nodded slightly: "From Jun Takeshita, we already know that this traitor code-named pangolin is in the cooking class, but there are also a lot of people in the cooking class. We have to find a way to find him out!"

"I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" Ding Wei lit a cigarette and said, "This traitor has already lurked in our team, unless he shows his feet, otherwise it will not be easy to find him according to the previous trend thing!"

"Old Ding is right. I think we have to make a careful calculation of this matter!"

After thinking for a moment, Wu Qianli said, "Release the news about Takeshita's seppuku!"

"Let it out?" Zhao Gang was startled: "If the news is released, won't the traitor be vigilant? Wouldn't it be more difficult for us to find him out?"

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "If you want to find out the traitor, you have to release the news, but the content of the news has to be changed. It says that Jun Takeshita has confessed completely and is on hunger strike."

Zhao Gang frowned: "I can understand all the confessions, but what does this hunger strike mean?"

Wu Qianli smiled and said: "This traitor is in the cooking class. If it was our soldier, he would only talk about it for a few words after hearing the news of Jun Takeshita's hunger strike, but the traitor is different!"

"He doesn't know what information Takeshita Jun told us, so he will feel flustered at this time, and he also wants to confirm Takeshita Jun's current situation, and the best way is to send food to Takeshita Jun!"

Kong Jie nodded: "But what if the traitor incites other members of the cooking class to investigate the situation? The probability of wrong arrest is too great."

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "At least this allows us to further narrow down the scope, doesn't it?"

"Let's pay more attention to the cook who is going to deliver meals to Jun Takeshita, as long as it takes a long time, he will definitely show his feet!"

"Commissioner, you release this news first!"

"Okay!" Zhao Gang responded, and then walked towards the direction of the cooking class.

In the cooking class!

A long, rodent-like cook came with a large bucket of water.

"Quick, quick! Put it down!"

Seeing this, the monitor of the cooking class hurried forward to take the bucket in his hand.

"Old Feng, how many times have I told you that you are getting old, let us do this kind of physical work, don't turn around and show you off!"

Old Feng chuckled: "Squad Leader Hong, look at what you said. Although our cooks don't care about fighting, aren't we soldiers of the Eighth Route Army after all? I can still raise this little water."

Squad leader Hong chuckled and turned to look at the others: "Look at Lao Feng's awakening."

"They are so dexterous at this age, let's look at you again, let you do small things one by one, learn from Lao Feng, one by one, you are young, you can't do such small things well!"

"Wait a minute!" A fair-faced cooking soldier stepped forward and said, "Squad leader, you're a bit of a slap in the face."

"There are more than [-] people in our regiment. Although there are several cooking classes, each of our classes has a lot of workload. I have to get up before dawn to steam steamed buns. Why am I not enlightened?"

"That's right!" A fat cook stepped forward and said, "Although our cooking team is not strong in combat effectiveness, I haven't seen any problems with the pickles I pickled."

Old Feng chuckled: "Squad Leader Hong, the soldiers have worked very hard. They are all revolutionary fighters. Don't say these words in the future. It will affect the unity."

Squad leader Hong nodded emphatically: "Look, at this hour, Lao Feng is still helping you with the conversation. Why did I bring you a group of soldiers?"

"hey-hey!"

"Squad leader, you want to bring other soldiers, but the combat troops look down on you!"

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the cooking class, and those who didn't know thought they were filming a sitcom.

"Squad Leader Hong!"

At this moment, a man with a Tianjin accent walked in, and everyone in the cooking class immediately turned to salute.

"Company commander, all the cooking squad is cooking, please give instructions."

The company commander waved his hand: "Okay, I'm here to inform you today that today's meal must be made separately, and it must be lighter. It is best to crack two raw eggs!"

Squad Leader Hong was taken aback: "Company Commander, I understand sick food, but what does it mean to beat two raw eggs? This... this is not delicious."

The company commander said: "I also know it's not delicious, but at this time the committee member said, I can't help it!"

"Commissioner wants to eat?" Squad leader Hong asked: "Didn't the committee member never eat raw food? Why?"

"Who said the principals ate it?" Lianzi's mother said with her hands on her hips, "Who are our principals? He is a college student and a scholar, how can he eat these?"

"Who is that for? It can't be the team leader, right?"

The company commander took a deep breath: "Where do you want to go? Why is it so hard to talk to you?"

"It's for little devils. Just this morning, Instructor Zhou of the Special Forces team caught a devil in the city. His name was Takeshita Jun. He asked for some information. This little devil didn't know what he was thinking. Hunger strike."

"The leader said, the little devil likes to eat raw things. If you want some raw fish, raw eggs, and raw earthworms, put them in a bowl for him. In short, don't let him starve to death. I still have information to ask. !"

As soon as Lian Zhang finished speaking, Lao Feng visibly trembled.

Naturally, this small move of his did not escape the company commander's eyes, the corners of the company commander's mouth slightly raised, but he didn't say anything.

"Squad Leader Hong, anyway, you can figure it out. I still have something to do, so I'll go to work first. Anyway, you have to settle this matter for me."

"Yes!"

After the company commander left, Squad Leader Hong turned to look at everyone: "Why do you think the little devil's taste is so strange? Do you want something raw?"

"It's easy to make, just beat two eggs on top of the rice and add two drops of soy sauce, but the problem is who will deliver the rice."

Old Feng's eyes rolled: "Squad Leader Hong, why don't I go, we are all young guys here, full of anger, seeing the little devils can't do anything impulsive!"

Squad leader Hong laughed: "Old Feng, you are still thoughtful!"

"That's fine, this task is entrusted to you!"

Old Feng Daxi: "Yes, I promise to complete the task."