Chapter 60 First Cooperation
Jiang Cheng walked into the interrogation room and pulled out the chair with his hands and feet.
With a creaking sound, Jiang Cheng stopped abruptly like a frightened bird, his face flushed with embarrassment.
"sorry."
She apologized immediately, lowered her head even more, and you could even see her neck turn red.
Jiang Cheng finally sat down, trying to calm himself down and took out a piece of paper and a pen from his backpack, and said with a forced calmness: "This is my first time translating."
After this series of actions, the interrogator was confused but did not show it.
The people on the other side are small fry, and we cannot lose face in front of them.
The little ruffian snorted disdainfully and spoke in a gibberish.
After the kid finished speaking, the interrogator next to him reminded him, "Translate!"
"Ah? Okay, okay!"
Jiang Cheng seemed to have just reacted, holding the pen in his right hand and trying hard to write.
The pen tip almost fell several times, and finally she just looked up in embarrassment.
"Um, can you please say it again? I forgot!"
The guy on the opposite side was speechless.
Fortunately, this sentence was spoken in r language, so he understood it.
The kid asked for the translation in order to buy time, so he didn't mind talking for a while longer.
The cooing and quacking sounds were heard again, and Jiang Cheng immediately started writing them down.
After taking a look, the interrogator at the side seriously suspected that Jiang Cheng was writing nonsense.
How come he doesn’t recognize a single word on this scribble?
When the interrogator was suspicious, Jiang Cheng stopped writing and said, "He said my slang was amateurish, unskilled, not nice to listen to, and not authentic."
"That's it?"
"ah…"
Jiang Cheng uttered "ah" in a daze, but the interrogator remained calm.
He didn't know what was going on with the translator in front of him, but he knew that they were on the same front and the leader would not allow others to mess around.
So the interrogator spoke again.
"Tell him that if he resists, he will be punished severely, but if he confesses, he will be punished leniently. We have set up a dragnet, and they can't escape. Only if they cooperate well can they have a chance of survival."
Jiang Cheng nodded and began to translate.
After hearing this, the little boy began to give a bunch of exaggerated answers.
Jiang Cheng kept writing and drawing, and the sound of his writing was particularly clear.
Notes, translation, Chinese to Japanese, Japanese to Chinese.
Ten minutes passed like this.
Jiang Cheng translated again.
It's straightforward, emotionless, and has an awkward accent.
After speaking for a long time, she lowered her head to look at her notes and spoke again: "Are you going by water or land?"
The sudden question gave little R a fright.
After the shock, he pointed at Jiang Cheng and laughed.
"You ignorant Chinese, how could you have thought I would fall into such a simple trap! It's really too clumsy."
Jiang Cheng still had no expression on his face. He just said "oh" and continued translating.
The interrogator at the side noticed that something was happening, and he also discovered that the translator was lowering the other party's vigilance.
They have used this kind of interrogation method before, but the person in front of them is a young rogue who has received special training for many years, so it should be useless.
The interrogation continued, back and forth, for several more minutes.
Jiang Cheng suddenly asked the question again.
"Are you in the south or the north?"
The little ruffian naturally didn't fall for it. He laughed at him again and said that no matter how many times Jiang Cheng came, he would not be fooled.
Jiang Cheng still said "oh" indifferently and continued to translate honestly.
However, in the following translations, the time Jiang Cheng spent asking questions became shorter and shorter.
"Thirty or fifty?"
"Has it been transported or not?"
"Wooden cannon or sword and stick?"
…
There are more and more problems, which are unprepared.
The little ruffian's face looked more and more unsightly. After asking some questions in an attempt to distract the attention, he was still a little tired to cope with it, and even almost let something slip once. Finally, the little ruffian refused to answer.
After the boy refused to answer, Jiang Cheng stood up and handed the interrogator a piece of paper.
"This is the information I got, but I need to use some tricks to make it 100% correct."
"If you don't mind, I'd like to watch and help translate."
The interrogator took the paper, which had a series of information marked on it.
Eighty percent by water.
Seventy-five percent of the weapons are wooden.
The number of personnel is less than thirty, ninety-eight percent.
…
How did she come up with these analyses?
Obviously now was not the time to interrogate, so the interrogator opened the door with a piece of paper, said a few words to the outside, and then came back.
! .
"You stand here."
The interrogator asked Jiang Cheng to stand in a corner.
"It may be a bit brutal, are you sure you can handle it?"
Jiang Cheng regained his bright and generous smile and said as a matter of course: "I would feel that beating them is not cruel enough."
These words made the interrogator smile for the first time.
Great minds think alike.
Da da da….
There were footsteps.
Very heavy.
Very rhythmic.
Dangdang…
There was a knock on the door, and a man in camouflage pushed the door open, lowering his head slightly to avoid the door frame of the short old wooden door.
He is tall, not too muscular, nor too skinny.
He was wearing a face mask and had oil paint on his face, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of sharp eyes were visible.
Jiang Cheng knew that this person was very powerful.
Shen Que did not speak, but just nodded to the two of them.
After nodding, he walked towards the little r man.
"What are you doing? This is against international regulations!"
"You can't do this!"
After hearing this, Jiang Cheng said coldly, "When guests come, we have hot tea. When mad dogs come, we have wooden sticks. I don't understand what you are shouting about. This is our sincere way of hospitality."
The two people in the room didn't quite understand what Jiang Cheng said, nor did they need to understand.
Division of labor and cooperation are the key to success.
Shen Que said nothing, his murderous intent was exposed, he held down the little ruffian with one hand, and it was not even clear how he moved with the other hand.
“Ah—wuwuwuwuwu.”
All the cries of pain were accurately muffled by Shen Que's towel.
Seeing this, Jiang Cheng immediately said, "You have less than 20 people, and you dare to go south by water!"
There was panic and confusion in the little man's eyes, and a humming sound was heard.
Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, and immediately took the towel out of the little r man's mouth.
"you--"
"How should I know? You told me everything that was difficult."
Jiang Cheng looked down on him and continued provocatively, "You've already been defeated by us, why are you still pretending to be so arrogant? You people just like to be self-righteous."
"We already knew this news!"
"You think you are holding us back, but we are holding you back too!"
Jiang Cheng gave him another look, and Shen Que quickly stuffed the towel in his mouth and started to "take care" of him skillfully.
Ten minutes later, three people came out one after another. Chen Que held a sheet full of information and spoke for the first time, "Thank you."
Jiang Cheng smiled lightly and said:
"Return safely."
Shen Que didn't nod, but turned around and strode away.
Jiang Cheng never knew that this person was Shen Que, the brother of Shen Xing and Shen Yue.
The words "return safely" were just her deepest blessing to everyone who wore this dress.
(End of this chapter)
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