The two men exchanged a glance, and one of them gritted his teeth and said, "We're just photography enthusiasts, we don't know anything about military secrets."
Lu Yu slammed the evidence on the table. "What are these markings? Do you think we're stupid?"
Song Zhe looked at them sharply, "Confess, was it the Soviet Union or your own country that ordered you to do it?" The two remained silent.
"Lu Yu, take them out and bury them. Let's go next door and ask that one. He's the more obedient one; he's eating chicken leg rice right now."
The two men's faces darkened upon hearing Song Zhe's words. They cursed him inwardly as a traitor who confessed everything for just a chicken leg.
But hearing them say that, the two of them became afraid.
Especially him (Song Zhe), he looked fierce and menacing, like a demon.
And then there's him (Lu Yu), who always looks at them with a smile, but he's actually a wolf in sheep's clothing.
They only glanced at each other before deciding to confess.
Lu Yu smiled and looked at Song Zhe. Old Song was no joke when it came to burying people; he had interrogated even more stubborn enemy agents before.
They called for help to pull him out of the back mountain, dug a big pit, threw him in, and filled it in, leaving only his head sticking out.
Moreover, when they were starving for a few meals, he would deliberately ask the cooks to prepare some delicious chicken legs for them.
He then took another stool, sat down in front of them, and started eating.
After he finished eating the chicken leg, those people were so hungry that they all confessed.
It turns out that the camera was provided by the Soviet Union to their leaders, who instructed them to pose as reporters and secretly take photos at a nearby camp.
They just need to take the photos and return the film; they don't need to do anything else.
Their leaders have also been in contact with people from the Soviet Union many times in private; it's unclear what they are plotting.
"Old Song, I don't think this is as simple as it seems," Lu Yu said, frowning.
Just as Song Zhe was about to speak, one of them suddenly said, "Our leader previously instructed us to create conflicts at the border every day."
Furthermore, some Chinese people in your country have been expelled, and some have been persecuted, in an attempt to force your country to send troops into war.
After he finished speaking, seeing Song Zhe and Lu Yu's faces growing darker and darker, he quickly lowered his head, afraid that he would be beaten.
"What's so good about fighting a war? Your leaders are just bored and want to kill your whole family and all the ordinary people," Lu Yu angrily cursed.
Song Zhe stopped writing, closed the notebook, his expression was unfriendly, and his voice became deep.
"Lu Yu, let's go, let's go report to Commander Zhou."
Seeing that Song Zhe and the others were about to leave, the two men forgot their fear and hurriedly called out, "Hey, we've confessed, can we eat now?"
"Go hungry for now, we'll talk when we get back." Lu Yu glanced at them and followed Song Zhe.
Song Zhe and Lu Yu rushed to Zhou Jin's office with the transcript and reported the situation in detail.
Lu Yu suggested, "Commander Zhou, this is the result of our interrogation. Don't you think we should have taken precautions?"
After listening, Zhou Jin frowned and paced back and forth in his office.
"I'll report this to my superior first and see what they say."
After a moment of contemplation, Zhou Jin said, "You all go and rest first. I'll let you know if there are any further arrangements."
After Song Zhe and Lu Yu left, Zhou Jin immediately dialed the dedicated line.
The two enemy agents, their stomachs growling with hunger, could only curse them silently in their hearts.
"Old Song, you go back first. I'll go tell them to give them some coarse grains to eat first."
"Okay, just make sure you don't starve. I'm off now." After giving the instructions, Song Zhe quickly returned to his dormitory.
He quietly opened the bedroom door and found Su Tian fast asleep in bed.
He took off his coat, lay down, covered himself with the blanket, and fell into a deep sleep with his arms around Su Tian's waist.
Around 2 or 3 p.m., Song Zhe got up after lying down for half an hour, and Su Tian got up with him.
"Susu, you're awake? Are you hungry? There are some snacks in the drawer, I forgot to tell you."
"I'm hungry, feed me." Su Tian hugged his waist and said coquettishly.
"Okay, I'll go get it and feed you. Can you let go of me first?" Song Zhe coaxed her gently.
"Haha, Ah Zhe, we've been together for so many years, haven't we ever had a fight or a argument?" Su Tian looked at him with a sly gaze.
Song Zhe affectionately stroked her head, "Why do you have to argue? I feel like I don't love you enough, I can't bear to argue with you."
Why does this sound so familiar? It seems like men in later generations have all said these things when they're in love.
“Ah Zhe, you men can just spout sweet nothings off the cuff. Some of the men I know have said the same things when they were dating.”
Things changed after we got married and pregnant; arguing became as common as eating.
Some people even went so far as to tell his wife to die or jump off a building.
After thinking for a while, Song Zhe quickly proved himself, "Su Su, I can't, don't worry."
I feel incredibly lucky to have met you in my lifetime.
You have no idea that when we first met, there was another mission: to go to the border of Chongshi.
But a voice inside me kept reminding me to accept the mission in Qinzhou, which is why Lu Yu and I went to Qinzhou.
Su Tian was a little skeptical after hearing this. Was this really that far-fetched?
Seeing the doubt in Su Tian's eyes, Song Zhe couldn't help but kiss her. "It's all true. When have I ever lied to you?"
"Ah Zhe, I didn't say you lied to me. Don't you think it's fate that brought us together?"
"It's possible, and I'm very grateful that it brought us together."
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