Masao Inoue was tortured to death by Mu Yunchen and fell into coma several times. Masao Inoue was almost collapsed and even had no strength to hum. The constant rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive. There is nothing left in Masao Inoue's body now.
There are more, one eye, one hand, one ear,... Basically, there are two things in the human body, but all are left the same.
Ma Xingqun turned over and looked at the telegram sent by the major. The first few pages were all war reports. The Japanese had almost occupied the major cities in Northeast China. They only fought bloody battles with guerrillas and other anti-Japanese groups in some remote mountainous areas, but they also won one after another.
Judging from the telegram, it is not far away from occupying the entire Northeast.
When Ma Xingkong turned to the last page, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the clover logo on the telegram. This logo seemed familiar to him. Everything he saw kept appearing in his mind, and suddenly he remembered. It was still
When he was in Japan, when Matsumoto and he were assigned to perform a secret mission, he clearly remembered the unnamed department he went to. He clearly remembered that there was such a sign at the gate.
"What does this mean?" Ma Xingkong continued to read. The contents of the telegram were very vague. Many places were replaced with code names, which was difficult to understand. However, the places were clearly marked. There were two such secrets in China.
One of the bases is in the northeast, in an abandoned factory outside Harbin.
The telegram was forwarded by the Kwantung Army Headquarters. This telegram was sent directly by the Ministry of War, notifying all Japanese soldiers living in the Northeast that in order to protect the safety of these secret facilities, elite forces were mobilized to form a security division specifically responsible for the safety of secret bases. Inoue
Masao is one of them.
"Uh!" Masao Inoue shouted feebly.
Ma Xingkong raised his head and took a look. Mu Yunchen was using a dagger to carve Masao Inoue's face carefully. His serious look was like making a beautiful work of art.
"Okay!" Mu Yunchen put down the dagger and smiled at Masao Inoue: "Now, no matter where you go, people will know that you are an out-and-out eunuch!"
Inoue Masao's face was covered with blood and he didn't react at all. He was lying on the chair and his chest was heaving violently. Ma Xingkong raised his hand to look at the time. It was already past the afternoon and it was getting dark. He stood up from the chair and looked
In the same manner as Inoue Masao, he said to Mu Yunchen: "Okay! Should we go too? Your handwriting isn't very good either?"
A rare smile appeared on Mu Yunchen's face, and he glanced at the newspapers in Ma Xingkong's hand: "Is there anything important?"
"It's not clear yet! However, I think there must be something big. Let's talk about it when we get back!" Ma Xingkong stuffed the telegram into his pocket: "What should I do with him? Has he been killed?"
Mu Yunchen shook his head: "Death is relief for him. I am not a good person. Why should I help him? Just like that! If he is lucky and the Japanese find it late, he will be relieved. If he is not lucky, he will be free.
Once he is rescued, he will have to live like this for the rest of his life!"
Ma Xingkong shook his head, took two steps back, and stared at Mu Yunchen: "You are so vicious, I won't dare to offend you in the future!"
"Hehehe..." Mu Yunchen laughed twice.
After saying this, the two of them walked towards the door. After taking just two steps, they heard Masao Inoue laughing wildly: "Hahahaha..., hahaha..." The laughter was very arrogant, and there was pain in the arrogance: "
Ma Xingkong! Do you think you won? No! You lost! Hahaha..., you lost!"
"Why?" Ma Xingkong turned around and asked.
"Hahaha..." Inoue Masao just laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath. Ma Xingkong closed the door again and stood in front of Inoue Masao: "What do you mean? Tell me clearly!"
Inoue Masao said: "Do you think I will say it? You will know in a few days! You will see with your own eyes that the people around you are covered in ulcers and bleeding. It will be much more uncomfortable than me now! Hahaha...
…,Well!"
Ma Xingkong wanted to ask something, but Inoue Masao slowly lowered his head and found out that he was dead. Mu Yunchen went up and touched it, and shook his head at Ma Xingkong: "This guy is talking nonsense, there is nothing wrong with him!"
"I hope so!" Ma Xingkong nodded. Then the two of them left Masao Inoue's office.
Not to mention, the soundproofing effect of the house left by the Russians was quite good. In Masao Inoue's office, Masao Inoue was tortured to death, and the people outside did not know at all. Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen were the same ones who came in.
Same, come down the stairs and walk slowly towards the door.
Akagi flicked his riding whip, looking very angry. Needless to say, he would definitely return in vain. Everyone in the headquarters saw Akagi's expression and all avoided him. Akagi's face was dark: "Idiot! Idiot!"
Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen happened to be walking downstairs when they saw Chimu's arrogant figure. Ma Xingkong didn't stop and continued going down. When passing by Chimu, he hurriedly saluted, and Chimu raised his hand in return. The two of them.
People just passed by. Mu Yunchen imitated Ma Xingkong and saluted Akagi. Who knew that the speed was a little too fast, and he fanned the two "ears" of the Japanese military cap. Mu Yunchen's unique
Cheeks exposed!
"Huh?" Chimu was stunned, then lowered his head and looked at Mu Yunchen carefully: "Look up!"
Mu Yunchen lowered his head and remained motionless. Chimu was angry: "Baga! I asked you to raise your head!" As he said that, he stretched out a hand to the hilt of his knife. Then he stepped back two steps, just in time.
In front of Ma Xingkong.
Without waiting for instructions, Ma Xingkong suddenly took action, twisting Chimu's knife-holding arm with one hand, and tightly clasping Chimu's throat with the other hand. Mu Yunchen pulled out two box guns from his waist with both hands, and Ma Xingkong
Xingkong stood back to back. Ma Xingkong restrained Akagi and said to the Japanese soldiers rushing in: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
The headquarters was suddenly in chaos. The soldiers outside and the officers in the building all took out their pistols. Akagi shouted loudly: "Kill them! Kill them! Cough cough cough..."
Ma Xingkong exerted force on his hand, and Chimu immediately felt it difficult to breathe. His dark face now turned dark red. Ma Xingkong looked at the Japanese downstairs and said, "If you don't get out of the way, I'll kill him!"
The Japanese didn't move, which surprised Ma Xingkong and Mu Yunchen. It seemed that Akagi was not popular at all. At this time, everyone wanted him dead.
"The commander is dead! The commander is dead!" A person's horrified cry came from the corridor on the second floor. The sound was particularly harsh and shocked everyone's nerves. The Japanese, both soldiers and officers, were all stunned.
.
"Da da da..." The sound of machine guns suddenly came to mind outside the headquarters. Shitou held a crooked handle to clear the way. Long Jie, Zou Kai, Yu Mu followed closely behind to form a circle and rushed into the headquarters.
Come on. Ma Xingkong suddenly kicked Chimu on the lower back and threw him out from the second floor. He took out the gun in his arms and found two shuttles.