The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

The gendarmerie no longer conduct house-to-house searches, but there are always Japanese at the city gate interrogating people who leave the city.

Robert still couldn't get out, so he had no choice but to hide in the small courtyard.

In order to prevent Robert's existence from being discovered by people who suddenly broke in, Li Yu did not even allow him to leave the interrogation room, except to use the toilet.

With no language barrier and no one paying attention to him, Robert's daily routine for the past two days was to wake up in a daze and then stay up until bed at night.

And the food is still those fried noodles that are hard to swallow.

But he had to eat because he was so hungry.

But he is still alive and well.

"Zhang, why do you hate me."

In the morning, Li Yu came to bring him water again. Robert hugged his knees and huddled on the floor in the corner. Seeing Li Yu come in, Robert became energetic.

Humans are social animals. No one here except Li Yu understands English. Although Li Yu is also lukewarm to him, Robert still wants to talk to him. Even if he speaks himself, he listens well.

Li Yu put down the bucket, glanced at him, smiled, and ignored him. In the past two days, except for the first time they met, Li Yu had said no more than ten words to him. The only thing Robert knew was "Zhang Degui"

this name.

"Zhang, let me ask you, why do you hate me?" Robert stood up and asked. At the same time, he took the porcelain bowl, dug out half a bowl of fried noodles from the cloth bag, picked up the bucket, and poured some water into the porcelain bowl.

I stirred it in the porcelain bowl with my fingers that had not been washed for three days, mixed the fried noodles with the water into a ball, put it in the palm of my hand, broke off a small piece, and stuffed it into my mouth with a pained expression.

"Is it delicious?" Li Yu sneered: "They are all good things. Our people usually can't even eat these things."

Robert grinned and chewed twice, swallowed it hard into his throat, and quickly scooped up a bowl of water to wash it down.

"Zhang, I think there should be no hatred between us. Since you agreed to save me, then I should be your guest. When treating a guest, you should not let me eat such things." Robert saw that Li Yu finally took care of him.

, and quickly complained.

"Robert, I have no grudge against you." Li Yu was in a good mood today, so he was willing to say a few more words to him: "We just have different values. You are a good person. I don't hate you, I just hate your country.

"

"Why? We are allies! And I'm still here to help you fight..." Robert didn't understand and asked.

"Temporary ally!" Li Yu interrupted him: "And you are just a mercenary, there is nothing to help you."

"But……"

"There is no but!" Li Yu said coldly: "Robert, don't think about this. I brought you good news today. Your hard life is almost over. People outside are trying to save you. It is estimated that today

You can leave the city in the evening."

"Really? I really..."

"I don't need to lie to you!" After saying this, Li Yu left the interrogation room.

At the Military Police Headquarters, Nojiri's office, an uninvited guest just walked in.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a gray coat, with thick hair, an upright face, and a playbill in his hand.

"Boss Liang, right?" Translator Bai stepped forward and asked.

Yesterday afternoon, Interpreter Bai received a notice from Shi Qingshan, asking him to cooperate and coax Sayuri Nojiri, who loves opera, to go to Dingxiang Tower to listen to the opera. Then there will naturally be a theater owner, Boss Liang, to contact him. Although Interpreter Bai doesn't

I understand what the Eighth Route Army wants to do, but it must be to cause trouble for the Japanese. Bai Translator, who already deeply hates the Japanese, is of course very happy.

Under his gentle tongue, Nojiri Sayuri happily agreed to listen to a play at the Dingxiang Pavilion tomorrow night, and asked Shiro to find the theater troupe.

"Exactly, exactly," Boss Liang cupped his hands: "Are you Translator Bai?"

"That's right, brothers." Translator Bai also said in a cryptic manner.

"I heard that you particularly like Hebei Bangzi?"

"No, I really like the Baicai Gangzi!" After saying this code, Translator Bai laughed first and said without hesitation: "This code is particularly interesting."

Hearing this, Boss Liang was startled and quickly looked at Sayuri Nojiri.

At this time, Sayuri Nojiri also came close to me. Interpreter Bai smiled heartily and explained while gesticulating: "It's okay, it's okay, she can't understand a word! Your organization, tell me all about that matter.

It’s clear.”

"Then, thank you very much for translating."

"Where, where." Bai Interpreter smiled and said, "Let me introduce you to her. This is Nojiri Taijun's wife." After saying that, he introduced Boss Liang to Nojiri Sayuri.

Sayuri Nojiri bowed down and saluted very politely.

Translator Bai stretched out his thumb and exclaimed, "What a great trick you guys are doing! She loves theater very much, but she actually doesn't understand it at all." After saying that, he even asked Sayuri Nojiri something mean.

Sayuri Nojiri didn't understand it at all. Seeing the expression on the white translator's face, she thought she was praising herself, so she smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Speak now." Translator Bai turned around and said.

"Then, what should I say?" Boss Liang was still wondering, is this a joint? That's not how I learned it before I came here!

Translator Bai said nonchalantly, "You can say whatever you want."

"Oh?" Boss Liang glanced at Translator Bai in disbelief. Although he was in a drama troupe, he had never been exposed to underground work. This was the first time he had encountered such an unreliable contact scene! That's all.

Since Translator Bai said this, he must have a reason. Thinking of this, Boss Liang said casually: "Okay, I have been busy with this matter all day, and I haven't had lunch yet."

After Boss Liang finished speaking, Translator Bai nodded and said something in Japanese to Sayuri Nojiri.

It's just that what he said and what Boss Liang said didn't mean the same thing.

Sayuri Nojiri also replied.

"Hey, you have to tell me what she said?" Boss Liang asked curiously.

"I will definitely tell you what I should tell you. Now, just shake your head while saying it."

The conversation went back and forth again.

"You have to show embarrassment."

"..."

Translator Bai continued to play tricks.

"You said to go to Dingxiang Tower."

This sentence must be said by Boss Liang himself. Although Sayuri Nojiri doesn't understand it, she still understands the pronunciation of the three words Dingxianglou. That is my husband's favorite place!

After two more back and forths, Translator Shiro continued to translate, and Sayuri Nojiri nodded happily.

Translator Bai had a hint of pride on his face: "She agreed to go to Dingxiang Tower."

What a talent! With just a few sentences, the goal was achieved? This time it was really enlightening! Boss Liang couldn't help but raise his thumb: "Okay, Bai Translator, I have yours!"

"Hey, brothers are just eating this bowl of rice, so they can only rely on this ability to contribute to the anti-Japanese war." Bai Translator smiled modestly and contentedly.

"よろしくお愿いします." The ignorant Sayuri Nojiri had no idea that she was being used, but she still bent over and said it was hard.

Translator Bai almost laughed and quickly translated: "She said, thank you for your hard work."

"If she knew what we were going to do, she wouldn't say that."