Uncle San didn't ask normal questions all afternoon, and it was all idiotic. The third young master was chewing steamed buns while chewing chicken legs.

Watching the two of them talk is like watching a show, I don’t know what it feels like. However, it is certain that Uncle San should have been a little bored recently, otherwise he wouldn’t have said so much nonsense.

"Young Master, your third uncle is better than you!"

Just as the third young master was watching the two of them talking idiotic words without saying a word, Yun Feiyang, who was beside him, suddenly jumped out.

The third young master looked at him strangely, as if asking, where is he better than me?

Yun Feiyang brought a stool and sat in front of Li Jian. Then he seemed to have a plan to have a chat with Li Jian.

I saw him reaching out to caress the air in front of him, as if he was stroking the skin of a beautiful woman, his face was extremely vulgar, at least that's what Li Jian thought.

"Look, you asked for a long time, but you didn't say anything, and you didn't even say a word.

Look at your third uncle again, and you asked someone out of your mouth as soon as you come up. Now you can still talk to him. Do you think he is better than you?"

The third young master twitched his eyes, his face was a little stiff, and he said something quietly:

"So...this is how awesome he asks idiot questions?"

"Well……"

Young Master Yun was stunned. It seemed that neither of them had made any progress. No one was better than each other.

The third young master ignored him and continued to look at Uncle San with his head... pussy!

Until the afternoon, Li Wucheng didn't know if he was tired, so he actually found a place to fall asleep!

The reporter seemed even more tired, and he slept soundly on the table, which made the third young master laugh and cry.

Madan, I waited for a whole morning, but you didn't say a word.

The situation is developing at the same time, and the Japanese are not feeling well now, especially after Yamamoto discovered that they might be in a more passive state, so he was so depressed.

But he had no choice. Who made the people under their command not work? Several traitors were infected with the cold and were still locked up at home!

Ghost Fox and Lao Songdao have been on the side of Manchukuo and can't come back at all. It seems that what happened there is even more serious.

At the same time, some large-scale battles occurred in South China, and the Japanese and Chongqing military won and lost each other, but overall, China's losses were greater.

Everyone knows that the chairman is not doing well in war, but this has a lot to do with their internal decay.

If Chongqing wants to be united, it must be the regiment level, and all factions will abandon past grudges and fight together.

But this is obviously too difficult, so the Chairman has always wanted to divide other warlords, or incorporate or withdraw them, but he just wants to bring them all under his own hands.

But this is too difficult. Warlords are not fools, so it would not be so easy for the chairman to recruit them.

It is difficult to end the scene of warlords fighting for decades so easily!

So there is a vicious cycle in Chongqing now. If the Japanese cannot beat them, the people inside have no confidence, and if they don’t have confidence, they will be even less likely to win.

Although the chairman was anxious, he was still thinking about the American rescue. If so much military aid was devoted to the Chinese battlefield, the combat effectiveness of the Chinese team would be greatly increased!

But this kind of thinking is extremely wrong. China now wants to defeat the Japanese, because it is not completely behind the Japanese in military equipment. However, the internal struggle is too serious, resulting in too many gaps between the various troops, and cooperation in combat is simply nonsense.

I don’t know if the chairman was anxious, but Hu Lei received a piece of information from Chongqing to inquire about the progress of the mission.

Hu Lei didn't know how to answer, so he went straight to Li Jian's side.

The third young master was helpless. The current situation seemed to be able to control it, but it seemed to be unable to control it, because if people don’t speak, they can’t get the information out of his mind!

"This matter is indeed a bit troublesome, but we can solve it soon. Now it's the last step. As long as we can pull the information out of that person's mouth, the difficulty of the next task will be greatly reduced."

Li Jian frowned, and now they can't find out the information.

But Uncle San did not disappoint him. By the afternoon, he had slowly relaxed the reporter's vigilance.

Li Jian didn't expect that Uncle San would still play this psychological tactic, which was something he had never expected.

Finally, at night, the reporter finally spoke.

The reason is that Uncle San drew a photo at this time, and the reporter was full of energy.

"This is what I once saw in a place. The photo should be taken in the wild, with the name of your newspaper and the relevant information of the camera on it. We found that the camera has always been what you hold.

That's why we ran from afar to find you, hoping that you would tell us everything you know.

I believe you are generally clear about our identity. There are a large number of things hidden in that place that are serious harm to the Chinese people.

Once the Japanese discover it in advance and use it on the Chinese, countless people will lose their innocent lives.

Although you are just a reporter, at this time, even for the lives of ordinary people, I hope you will tell us what you are doing."

Uncle San said passionately, but it was straightforward and made everyone feel excited.

The reporter's consciousness seemed to be a little wrong. This was something Li Jian had been puzzled before. He always felt that this guy had been stimulated, otherwise he would not have been like this.

This is true. After listening to Li Wucheng's words, this reporter covered his head with some pain and fear, shaking constantly, and murmured in horror:

"The corpse...dead people...many dead people..."

Li Jian was about to ask where the location was, but he didn't expect that this guy's eyes turned pale and fainted.

"Well……"

"Why is he so excited? His heart is not capable of bearing it!"

The third young master muttered, and Li Wucheng helped the person to the bed and let the person lie down and rest.

"Why...why just wake him up?"

Dafa on the side asked, Li Jian pinched his chin, but in fact he thought so, and his fists were ready to clench.

But Uncle San shook his head and then said to the group of people:

"This person should have seen some particularly terrifying scenes, which leads to his mind being confused and even often confused.

Let’s wait for him to wake up naturally, and force him to wake him up and ask him if he is afraid that something will happen again. Let’s talk about it tomorrow!”

Uncle San was very courageous in speaking. After hearing this, Li Jian went back to sleep. He came here early the next morning to guard him, hoping that the reporter could wake up as soon as possible.

However, when I was waiting this day, the third young master was helpless. Until the sunset, he lay on the stool, his tongue spitting out, and his eyes muttered dumbly:

"Your damn is too hard to sleep!"
Chapter completed!