Chapter 2969 Hate hate hate

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With the news coming from various secret service agencies, Doi Yuan was going crazy.

Of the 23 goals, only one was successful, and it was Xu Shouyi, the owner of a grocery store. This was a slap in the face, and it made a slap.

It can even be said that he became a big joke to the entire Japanese spy agency in Shanghai.

The furious Tu Fei Yuan, no one knows how crazy he will go and how many people will die under his gun.

The result of one night was that they only arrested one person, and the Shanghai underground organization continued to have good luck. Sitting in the office, Tu Feiyuan only felt that his own face hurt horribly.

"idiot!"

He slapped the table again, then picked up his coat and walked directly outside the office. He was going to interrogate Mo Changhe. He suspected that Mo Changhe did this on purpose.

The purpose is to sacrifice a few people and save more people.

I don’t know if it was intentional or an accident. It turned out that all the letters of the five people who captured the soldiers corresponded to the first number of Morse code. If they are combined, four of the numbers form one word, then

It's to escape.

Madoka Doi, who had not noticed it at first, was a little confused after receiving the code deciphered by his subordinates.

He finally caught the goose, but he didn't expect that the goose pecked his eyes out, almost blinding him.

"Baga, Baga!"



In the basement, Mo Changhe was also arrested for no apparent reason.

At this time, he looked confused and worried. After all, he really told everything he knew this time. Apart from a little reservation, he had nothing to explain.

But seeing himself being tied to the torture rack, he still felt panicked, really panicked. After all, it was not the first time he had been tied to this, but this time, he felt that he had endured it.

It can even be said that life or death is unpredictable, he has such a premonition.

The Japanese around them were all very muscular and round-waisted, and the strength of their bodies was so terrifying that they could kill anyone.

"Can you ask me why you want to recapture me?"

"Baga, shut up!"

"Snapped!"

These Japanese people didn't seem to have very good tempers. Some of them shouted directly, and one of them slapped Mo Changhe in the face, which made Mo Changhe a little confused.

He wanted to ask:

who I am?

where am I?

What am I doing?

An hour ago, he was enjoying the treatment like a distinguished guest. But now he was enjoying the feeling of being a prisoner. He really didn't expect that the Japanese would fall out at any time. Seeing that he was useless, they just grabbed him and took a look.

Is there any remaining value to be mined?

If time could go back, he would never surrender again. After all, a death with integrity would definitely be more valuable and meaningful than a death that a thousand people would accuse him of.

"Hello, General!"

At this moment, there were bursts of footsteps at the door, and almost all the Japanese soldiers immediately stood at attention and gave a military salute to Doi Yuan.

"Um!"

He just hummed, and then he saw the door of the interrogation room being opened. A round figure appeared directly in the interrogation room, with a frosty look on his face, as if someone owed him countless money.

of.

"General, general, let me go. We are friends and we work well together. Why did you arrest me all of a sudden? Let me go. I really don't know anything!"

Doi Yuan ignored him, but walked to the table, and then a soldier moved a big chair for him to sit down.

Some soldiers even poured him a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

"Bring him here, I will ask him personally."

He pointed at Mo Changhe who was tied up, said something lightly, and then looked at him with eyes as if looking at a dead person, without any emotion.

Mo Changhe had no idea what the other party was thinking, so he kept begging for mercy and even said a lot of nice things.

"sit down!"

Two Japanese soldiers directly sat Mo Changhe on the bench opposite, grabbed him tightly with both hands, and handcuffed him directly.

Mo Changhe was not given any chance to fight back.

"Mr. Mo, I have always regarded people as friends, but you have never regarded me as a friend!"

"No, no, I have always regarded the general as my confidant and friend. It is an even greater honor for me to be the general's friend. It's too late for me to be happy. How could I have other ideas?"

"Really? Is this the trust you give to my friend?"

He slammed the table and shouted loudly: "The five people arrested the night before yesterday, the first digit of the initials Morse code, when combined, there is one word in it, which is escape. Can you explain it to me?

Why do these numbers appear?”

"ah--"

Mo Changhe was also a little confused. He didn't expect it to be like this.

However, he still said in a low voice: "General, this is an accident, maybe it is really an accident, who would have thought it could be such a coincidence."

"Accident, coincidence, Mr. Mo, you disappoint me so much."

"After the successful arrest the night before yesterday, I arrested all the people you gave me today based on the list above, but the result was 23 people, and only one was arrested. Deputy Secretary Liu, Secretary Zhang, and Deputy Qin

Secretary, are you kidding me? Or are you kidding me? Do you really think we are fools?"

"You sent the information and sacrificed part of it. Haha, you are really capable. It seems that you still have no determination to cooperate with the empire. This time, we have to settle the score properly."

"General, general, I really don't know. This is a complete coincidence. What a coincidence. Otherwise, I wouldn't have told you and let them arrest you directly."

"It's really not my fault. If someone has a problem, all the people on the same line or acquaintances with him must evacuate. It seems that the underground party should have discovered that I have betrayed."

When Mo Changhe thought about it, he suddenly understood, and his face instantly turned pale.

Now he is really at his wits end.

"Baga, if you had confessed earlier, such problems would have arisen there. You deliberately did not confess so as to delay time. You did a good job and were in a good position. You even succeeded in sending the information out. Mr. Mo,

I still underestimated you, and next, I think we have to settle the score slowly."

After he finished speaking, his teeth began to chatter.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and two executioners immediately pulled Mo Changhe over and tied him to the rack at the back again.

"Ah, ah——"

And bursts of screams soon came from the interrogation room, accompanied by the roars of the interrogators.

And Dohi Madoka Kenji was sitting there directly. He wanted to see Mo Changhe explain it in person, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the anger in his heart.

At the same time, Mo Changhe's family, his wife, son, and old mother were also brought to the interrogation room, and Mo Changhe almost collapsed.

But if he wants to explain, he has to have something to explain.

Looking at his wife and mother howling in pain under the Japanese body, and seeing his son's fingers being cut off one by one, his eyes were filled with blood.

He hates it, he hates his own incompetence, hates his betrayal, hates his own inability to save his family, he hates everything.

But what has happened has already happened and can never be undone.

Looking at his son lying in a pool of blood, listening to his screams, looking at his wife and mother's lifeless eyes, eyes filled with the will to die, he realized it, really realized it.

"It's unfair, why is it so unfair? I hate it, I hate it!"

As he screamed, his wife hit the wall, and his mother also hit the stove, and then nothing happened.

As for his son, his screams were getting weaker and weaker. Countless blood had already been shed on the ground, and his breath seemed to be absent.

He really hates, hates these Japanese people for not being trustworthy, hates himself for betraying himself, and causing such an end, hate, hate, hate...

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, along with a piece of red flesh, and then Mo Changhe suddenly laughed, and his smile was quite weird.


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