The traitors were quickly recruited.

Facts have proved that traitors have no hard bones.

It's actually nonsense.

How can a tough guy be a traitor?

There are some Japanese spies who are not afraid of death, but there are certainly none among traitors.

"I said……"

"What do you do?"

"Sending food..."

"Where are you delivering food?"

"Fortress Garrison Headquarters..."

"Send it every day?"

"yes."

"How many people did you bribe inside?"

"I……"

The traitor hesitated for a moment.

Zhang Yong pulled out the three-edged thorn and inserted it again.

"ah……"

The traitor let out a shrill scream.

Full of resentment. Life would be worse than death.

Too cruel.

I just hesitated for a moment, do you want to be so cruel?

"I said, I said..."

"name."

"Here, there, over there..."

"Which way?"

Zhang Yong stepped aside and waved his hand.

Someone immediately dragged the traitor to look for him and found a paper package in a crack in the wall.

It's very small. It's foldable. It's only about the size of a thumb.

It was very well hidden. If the traitors hadn't come looking for it themselves, no one else would have been able to find it.

Open the paper package and find it says:

Zhurou 20

Pressed meat 30

Calculate...

General friends...

Pee nine...

I was immediately stunned.

What is this all about?

Mysterious code name?

He stared at the traitor with a straight face. Do you want me to solve the riddle?

Raise the triangular thorn...

"Don't, don't, don't..."

"What's this?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"what exactly is it?"

"I took it by mistake. I took it by mistake. I took it by mistake..."

"ah!"

The traitor screamed again.

But the three-sided thorn has been inserted. There is an extra hole in the sole of the foot.

Paralyzed. You said you took it by mistake? Then I inserted it by mistake too. Originally I wanted to insert it into your throat. Now I insert it into your soles. It is very merciful.

"I'll take it again, take it again..."

The traitor was trembling again, looking for cracks in the wall.

I found another folded paper bag and opened it. There were also some messy words on it.

Inflow 20

sanitary towel 5

How many O 11

…

Suddenly I got very angry. Did you get the wrong one again?

Raise the triangular thorn.

laugh.

Pierce the sole of the other foot as well.

Let you take the wrong one!

Let you take the wrong one!

What about entering the password here? Five chances, right?

"I, I, I..."

The traitor himself was also desperate.

There are many paper packages hidden in the cracks in the wall.

He is bleeding profusely and is delirious. He doesn't even know where he is.

So Zhang Yong simply found it himself.

It turned out that there happened to be a crack next to it, and there seemed to be a folded paper inside?

So I used a small piece of bamboo to pull it out.

Open it and find a line on the header: List of development insiders in the 11th year of Showa.

Very surprised.

I wonder. Is this a word document? Such a big header?

Look below. Good guy, there are really more than a dozen names. Not only the names, but also the specific positions. They are all written clearly.

There are also notes at the back, when it was developed and how much money was given.

silence.

Convinced.

This is also called espionage!

I originally felt that I had become a monk halfway, which was very unprofessional. But now it seems...

I'm not that fucking stupid.

Write out the list.

Written clearly.

Then hide it on the wall.

And then captured by the enemy...

Put the list in front of the traitor, "Is this it?"

The traitor looked at it feebly, nodded with difficulty, and then passed out.

Oh, I lost too much blood. I can't hold on any longer.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked someone to stop the bleeding. He wanted to save his life first.
To be continued...