Chapter 845: Scare you to death

"I was born on the border in the war since I was a child. Although I am a native of T, I was adopted by kind-hearted Chinese adoptive parents since I was a child. So, I thank my adoptive parents and this country..." These text messages should be his heart-tongued diary and information, and perhaps it is also the best way for him to exaggerate his emotions in this cruel military camp.

Liang Chen and his friends watched patiently. This was the respect they deserved to be a true intelligence worker, and more importantly, he was indeed such a hero.

Although he has not found the most useful information for the time being, through his brief narrative, he has also learned some knowledge of his life. He knows that this person was adopted by Chinese since childhood and still studied in the university in China. Although he looks like a T-some, he is a genuine Chinese in his bones. His love for China is a hundred times stronger than those who claim to be patriotic all day long and actually do unscrupulous activities behind the scenes of harming the country and benefiting the country.

In his heart, he had already regarded China as the motherland that gave birth to him. Of course, he also loved Country T. However, he hated Baku to the core because he hated drugs and this big drug lord who had harmed countless countries and individuals. From the core, he was a very righteous person. It was precisely because of this that he secretly joined Guoan without hesitation and became an excellent Guoan agent through strict training. He also successfully entered Kuba's internal affairs with the advantage of his appearance and obtained a lot of valuable information. However, in the end, he was discovered by Kuba and beaten to death by Liang Chen. [

Continue to look down, when he saw the last part, Liang Chen's eyes lit up because he finally saw the most useful information, "Strange brother, I doubt that Kuba is not just an ordinary drug lord warlord, drugs are just part of his business. He colluded with a mysterious American, and seemed to have greater plans. In the north of the military camp, a secret ravine 150 kilometers, it seemed to be a secret stronghold of the Americans, but no one knew what was hidden there..." As he wrote this, his handwriting was extremely sloppy and stopped abruptly, as if he was suddenly shocked by someone who broke in.

This letter ends here.

Liang Chen held the letter tightly in his hand, took out a lighter and lit it, allowing it to turn into a ball of flame in the wind.

At this moment, he was in a deep and complicated mood. This brother who had not even known his name so far conveyed this useful information to him at the last moment before his death at the cost of his life. He wanted to say thank you, but could not say it out loud. Because in front of these real tough guys who regard honor as life, any thanks seemed so pale and powerless. Especially, such a special person with a strange bloodline! This is a hero who is truly willing to invade the enemy at the cost of life for justice. He made anyone respect him. A thank you may only slightly and lightly slander the meaning of respect.
Chapter completed!