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One hundred and eighty-two. The death of a spy

The double agent Duan Guodong was lifted up from his seat like a dead dog by Jiang Hailong in a rage. The collar was tightly strangled around his neck. He rolled his eyes, kicked his limbs around, and almost suffocated. Thinking of the death of a large number of villagers.

The tragic situation, how could he know the seriousness of his actions?

Seeing Duan Guodong's face turned ashen, Jiang Hailong loosened his grip, calmed down and said, "I'm so angry. After all, you are not a Japanese soldier who used biological and chemical weapons. The important information you shared can alleviate your sins to some extent."

Duan Guodong was sweating profusely and panting as he said: "The Japanese keep saying that they will help us build a Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, but I didn't expect that they would actually dare to use biological and chemical weapons, and they would also target civilians. This is what I don't want to see. Because

Unable to confirm, I had vaguely reported to the military commander that the Japanese army might use secret weapons locally, but no attention was paid to it..."

Jiang Hailong shouted: "You should know that the use of biological and chemical weapons is genocide and anti-humanity. It is prohibited even by the Japan-Japan Convention. The Japanese army's conspiracy succeeded, and I don't know how many Chinese soldiers and civilians were killed or injured. You actually helped the Japanese and became a traitor.

You really deserve to die!"

Duan Guodong lowered his head and whispered: "I joined the army to protect my family and the country. I was not willing to be a traitor. I was forced to do so." He told how he fell into a Japanese trap when he was attending the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School and how he was captured by the Japanese.

The secret service used threats from his family members to force him to submit and gave a detailed explanation. For the first time, he told the secrets hidden in his heart and felt relieved.

Jiang Hailong sighed and said: "You think you are worthy of your family, but you are sorry for the country and your former comrades! The Japanese army invaded our country and sacrificed many Chinese families. You provided intelligence to the enemy and you will not be unjust even if you die ten times!"

Duan Guodong burst into tears: "I..."

Jiang Hailong thought about the dangers of the Japanese biological and chemical weapons and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He realized that there were a lot of things to do immediately, so he interrupted him and said, "No need to explain. If you have anything else to explain, do it as soon as possible. Don't

He was worthless and kept secrets for the Japanese until his death."

After Duan Guodong hesitated for a moment, he told the location of the Japan Special High School in Hushan City and the frequently used contact point: 1510.

Jiang Hailong recorded it in a notebook. After he finished speaking, he said coldly: "Although you have never killed a Chinese person with your own hands, you provided intelligence to the Japanese army and made the army and the military commander pay a bloody price. In view of the fact that you have confessed something valuable.

, you cannot escape the death penalty, but you can avoid the living penalty.

What I promised you still counts. First, I will not hand you over to the military. Second, your family is innocent. If they are implicated in your affairs, I will try my best to take care of you."

Duan Guodong nodded repeatedly and shed tears of gratitude.

Jiang Hailong shouted to the door: "Company Commander Zhou!"

"Here!" Zhou Dashan came in with a soldier. The soldier carried a large bucket of hot water and put it into the house. Zhou Dashan placed a brand new national army uniform with the cap badge and collar off and a pistol heavily on Duan Guodong.

On the bed, he was dissatisfied with why the captain was so polite to the traitor.

Jiang Hailong said: "Duan Guodong, there is a bullet in the gun. You can do it yourself after bathing and changing clothes."

Duan Guodong made a "plop" sound, knelt on his knees, cried bitterly, and said: "Brigadier, I have tried to kill you many times, but you still treat me like this. Let me die like a man with dignity. This is such a great kindness."

Virtue, I am willing to work as an ox and a horse for you in the next life! I regret it so much. If I join the army, I will

When I meet you, I will never end up like this. There are some silver dollars and gold bars in my box. They are the salary I saved from working in the military command and the activity funds given by the special high school. Please accept them to buy weapons for the army.

Ammunition can be considered as atonement for me, please don’t refuse.”

He got up, quickly wrote a few lines with the pen and paper on the table, and said: "Brigadier, my parents are old and sick, and they don't have much time left. The only thing I can't worry about in this world is my sister. Please help me."

Give this letter to her when you have the chance, please!" He did not beg for mercy, knowing full well that the crime he committed was unforgivable and it was too late to regret anything.

Jiang Hailong wrote on the paper filled with tears: "Sister, my sin is so serious that I can only commit suicide to apologize. I can no longer take care of you. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to Brigadier Jiang Hailong. He is a trustworthy man."

, is a truly anti-Japanese hero worthy of your respect. Brother Duan Guodong’s last words. Another piece of paper reads: "Chong (Qing) xx Army General Hospital

Duan Jing received it." He couldn't help but secretly sigh: "It's true that when a bird is about to die, its song is sad, and when a man is about to die, his words are also kind. It's rare that he still cares about his sister at this time."

Duan Guodong knew very well that the Military Command Bureau would never let go of the family members of enemy agents easily, so this was his last request.

Jiang Hailong nodded silently, folded the paper, carefully put it into his coat pocket, and walked out with Zhou Dashan and the soldiers. Zhou Dashan closed the door and stood guard outside the door with the soldiers. Jiang Hailong's footsteps were heavy, and he killed countless Japanese with a few centimeters.

He was not merciful, but now he had a hint of intolerance. He did not want his subordinates to kill this current double agent, a former Chinese soldier. He did not know whether his thoughts and actions were right or wrong.

Duan Guodong stood at the window with complicated emotions, watching Jiang Hailong's tall back. He inexplicably believed that this man would pass the letter to his sister and take care of him. Fortunately, he did not follow the Japanese's request to get rid of him, otherwise he would have died.

My sister was even more helpless. Fortunately, I confessed at the last moment and finally redeemed myself a little.

After he bathed and changed clothes carefully, he picked up the cold pistol and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and his thoughts were surging. He had only been in the world for more than thirty years and was about to return to a foreign land. Unexpectedly, the missed Japanese girl was here at this time.

Where. My old parents were so frightened that they were so scared when they heard about his death.

His image as an "anti-Japanese hero" in his sister's heart collapsed. She was afraid that she would have a mental breakdown. I don't know how many people would look down on her and how much she would be implicated because of what she did. If only everything could be done over again! Tears welled up in his eyes.

, not because of fear, but because of concern and unwillingness.

The movie played scene after scene in his mind: he ignored his father's advice and signed up to join the army, lived a carefree campus life, and became a leader in the domestic military academy. Under the envy and jealous eyes of countless classmates, he was recommended to the Japanese Army

Military Academy. The voracious study, the devilish training, just like a dream. Under Mount Fuji, in the cherry blossom forest, in the teacher's dormitory, I spent the most beautiful time of my life with the female instructor, in front of flowers and under the moon, full of love and lust.

Hikaru, although he didn't know whether the Japanese girl Mokawa Kazuko was out of true love for him or for use, he was still grateful for her dedication to him and the joy she brought to him. Then came the nightmare of extreme joy and sorrow, and was trapped and coerced by the Japanese secret service.

He used his family to threaten him and became a spy. After returning to China, he worked in the army and the military command. Here, he lived a life of walking on the edge of a knife and living in fear and fear... The past is like smoke, drifting away in the wind.

He murmured to himself: "Relief, everything is over."

An hour later, Zhou Dashan and his soldiers heard a dull gunshot from inside the house.


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