Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

Song Zhiguo frowned and said, "Come on, I'll go with you to take a look."

A large group of people went straight to carriage No. 10 where the prisoners were. As soon as they reached the door, they heard heart-wrenching screams of distress coming from inside.

They kept twisting their bodies in their seats, shouting for "white flour, white flour", but because of their drug addiction, their words were unclear.

Song Qi and Song Xin had already finished their energy candies.

Now I am really at a loss.

Ling Yong felt his pocket and found that he still had a bottle. Just as he was about to take it out, Song Zhiguo pushed it back to him.

He asked someone to close the door of the carriage, then looked at Song Qi, "Don't you think now is the best time to interrogate him?"

Song Qi understood that old ginger is indeed wiser.

"Among the supplies we seized, there was this white flour."

Song Zhiguo said, "Then what are you waiting for? If you want to catch fish, how can you do it without bait?"

Ling Yong looked at the father and son and said, "My commander is indeed a ruthless man who doesn't talk much."

Song Zhiguo patted Ling Yong on the shoulder and said, "If there are no conditions, we must create them. If there are conditions, we must use all available conditions. This is the battlefield, a battlefield without gunpowder smoke."

Song Zhiguo left.

Song Qi and Ling Yong went to get some flour, and then entered carriages number nine and ten respectively.

The accompanying military doctor also followed Song Qi and checked the mouth of the man in carriage No. 9 separately. Only after confirming that there was indeed no drug in his mouth did he release him.

He had his first meal of the day. It was delicious.

While searching the man in carriage number nine, Liu Gang discovered that the man had a tattoo on his lower back in the shape of a water drop, about the size of a thumb.

Ling Yong looked at the people eating and sat opposite him.

"Your acting skills are good."

The man smiled, his young face full of unwillingness to admit defeat, "It's just so-so."

"What's your name and age?"

The man looked at him and said, "Xu Yang, 20 years old."

Ling Yong raised his eyebrows, "Your last name is Xu?"

"It's just a coincidence. He has no blood relationship with your Commander Xu."

"Who knows? Well, I'm going to ask you a few questions. You can answer them if you want."

Xu Yang was a little surprised, "What do you mean by love or not?"

Ling Yong acted very amused, "Because if you don't say it, the people inside will say it. If you say it, the people inside will say it too. There's no difference. I'm just going through the motions."

Xu Yang felt like he was being looked down upon. He was usually a gifted person. "What kind of psychological interrogation technique is this?"

Ling Yong smiled and said, "If you think it is, then it is. If you think it is not, then it is not. Okay, I'm going to start."

Ling Yong took out a notebook and a pen, "First question, who are you working for?"

Xu Yang was silent for more than ten seconds before answering.

"I work for the organization."

"What organization?"

“Teardrop Organization.”

"Oh, that tattoo on your lower back? Is that the organization's logo?"

"Ah."

"What is your mission?"

Xu Yang chuckled, "You are asking even though you know the answer. Kill you, Song Qi, and that pretty but skilled female soldier, Song Xin."

When Xu Yang said this, he looked at Ling Yong provocatively, but Ling Yong didn't even glance back at him.

"How did you get into Vietnam?"

"The organization sent me in. I couldn't have swum in."

"Do you know the Yue people in the valley?"

"I don't know the person who was arranged by the organization."

"Okay, I've finished asking questions." Ling Yong put away the notebook, stood up and was about to leave.

Xu Yang was a little surprised. Just this?

"Wait, you don't have any other questions for me?"

Ling Yong shook his head. "That's all. How many questions should I ask to deal with a kid like you?"

Xu Yang was a little bit incredulous when he heard Ling Yong say this, "I am a senior assassin in our organization, can you please be more respectful when you speak? I am 20 years old, not a kid anymore!"

Ling Yong laughed loudly twice, "High-level assassin? It seems that your organization is not that good."

Xu Yang was enraged and stood up. "I was just unprepared that day. A real man would have fought back!"

Ling Yong exchanged a glance with Liu Gang on the side and said, "Okay, let's stretch our muscles."

Liu Gang took the others to the end of the carriage to make room for Ling Yong and the other two.

As their eyes met in the carriage, Xu Yang took action first.

His attack speed is very fast and he is flexible which is different from his body size.

Ling Yong still gave him high marks for his skills.

But this person has a weakness, the chassis is unstable, the upper body is very strong and powerful, but the lower body is like a pile of shit, it looks very strong, but it is all dead muscle...

Ling Yong focused on attacking his lower body. The two exchanged more than ten moves, and finally Ling Yong defeated Xu Yang with an over-the-shoulder throw.

Ling Yong looked down at him, "High-level killer? From today on, you are demoted."

Xu Yang was pulled up by Ling Yong, still a little unconvinced, "Come again."

"Little friend Xu Yang, you've already lost twice here. Didn't our Deputy Captain Liu's kick teach you a lesson? You are too conceited. You overestimate your abilities and take on tasks that are impossible for you to complete. You are doomed to fail."

Xu Yang was really angry this time. This person actually called him "little kid" again and again!

He also never imagined that the short and thin People's Liberation Army soldiers in his impression were completely different from what he imagined.

Not only is he good at fighting, but he is also cunning and speaks rudely.

It's totally different from what the organization said.

"Hey, I want another round! I didn't play well just now."

Ling Yong ignored him and walked away.

Song Qi came out of carriage No. 10 about three hours later. The people inside had their minds empty after the interrogation and taking drugs, and they were all lying down horizontally and vertically.

But the interrogation results were somewhat different.

When Song Qi passed by Xu Yang, he found that his clothes were a little dirty and he was lying crookedly, as if he had been beaten.

When he reached the door of the carriage, Xu Yang called him.

"Hey, Song Qi, I want to fight with you."

Song Qi said in a cold voice, "No time."

Xu Yang is going crazy.

For a whole night, no one knew what happened inside, only the person lying there had a look of disbelief and unwillingness to admit defeat on his face.

Song Qi and Ling Yong went directly to find Song Zhiguo.

Reported the results of the interrogation.

At this time, the sun was rising in the east and the train had already arrived at the capital of Henan Province. Unknowingly, they had already been on the train for a day and a night.

This military train is running at full speed.

Song Qi calculated the time and realized that he would be able to see his wife and son tonight!

After listening to their report, Song Zhiguo showed a smile of joy, "I didn't expect that we would find a water drop organization. Second brother, do you think Xu Ziqing is from this organization?"

"It's hard to say, but this organization should be from the Russian Federation. I'll ask Yin Bolan when I get back. Maybe he'll know."

Song Zhiguo wiped his face, "So among these ten people, the leader Xu Yang is from the Water Drop Organization, and the other nine are from the Southern Military District. And those nine people made Xu Yang the leader without knowing his true identity? And then they followed his instructions and provided false information to the Southern Military District saying that there were fifty prisoners?"

"That's it."

"Did Xu Yang and the Yue people also give the drugs to those nine people?"