My Spy Years Chapter 1043

   This **** face!

  The flesh on the face was cut open by the knife, and the blood dripped and coagulated, just coagulating with the turned-out flesh, hanging there like a strip of rotten meat.

  The eye sockets are so swollen that I can hardly see the eyes!

  However, the corners of the mouth and the swollen eyes can truly feel the contempt and disdain in this person's heart.

  Cheng Qianfan was enraged.

  He grabbed Chen Mo's blood-stained collar with a grim expression, "You despicable Chinese!"

   Phew!

Chen Mo exerted all his strength and tried to spit out a mouthful of blood towards Cheng Qianfan, but he was too weak, even the spit out of blood was so weak, Cheng Qianfan subconsciously backed away, and the blood fell to the ground and landed on his clothes .

   "Bagg duck down!" Miyazaki Kentaro was completely enraged, he quickly pulled out the gun on his waist, closed the safety, and put the muzzle of the gun on Chen Mo's forehead.

  Chen Mo's powerless and absent-minded eyes suddenly had a gleam of light. He seemed to deliberately provoke Cheng Qianfan, grinned, and cursed with all his strength, "Dog traitor."

boom!

  Cheng Qianfan pulled the trigger immediately in a fit of anger.

  However, this shot did not hit Chen Mo. At the critical moment, Araki Harima rushed up to hold a gun barrel, and hit the ceiling with the muzzle pointing up.

  "Araki-kun, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill this China pig." Cheng Qianfan growled angrily.

   "Miyazaki-kun, this man is begging to die, he begs you to kill him!" Harima Araki said, frowning.

  He pointed at Chen Mo, "Look."

  Cheng Qianfan looked over, just in time to see the disappointed look in Chen Mo's eyes, obviously this person was disappointed because he didn't die in the shooting just now.

   At this moment, Chen Mo's lips moved, as if to say something.

  Araki Harima was overjoyed. He thought it was Kentaro Miyazaki's shooting that made this person really feel the fear of death, so that this person was frightened, so he spoke.

  Araki Harima immediately stepped forward.

  Cheng Qianfan also stepped forward resolutely.

   "So, a fake devil." Chen Mo looked at Cheng Qianfan, endured the pain, and gritted his teeth.

Araki Harima actually called Cheng Qianfan by "Miyazaki-kun" just now, which made Chen Mo suddenly realize that this "Xiao Cheng Boss" in the French Concession not only secretly joined the Japanese long ago, but even took a Japanese name as his father, he is simply a scum The scum of the world.

   "I want to kill him! This person must die." Cheng Qianfan's face was grim, and he pointed at Chen Mo, "Kill him!"

  Araki Harima stared at Chen Mo with a gloomy expression. He realized that this person was a stubborn person, and it was obvious that this person would never give in.

  He nodded.

  Araki Harima agreed to execute Chen Mo.

  Even if it was execution, he was unwilling to give Chen Mo a good time, so he decided to bury Chen Mo alive.

Grove.

  Cheng Qianfan had a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at all this with a gloomy expression.

  Three prisoners arrested and interrogated by the Special High School were ordered to dig a pit.

  When the three prisoners were digging a hole, they couldn't help but look at Chen Mo who was thrown off the stretcher and lay on the ground.

  They knew what the hole they were digging was for.

  Someone's hands are shaking.

  Someone's eyes are already red.

  Some people turned their heads and dug the hole dully, digging very seriously.

   "Miyazaki-kun, do you still remember the rebel who was buried alive by you?" Araki Harima said suddenly.

   "Which one?" Cheng Qianfan was slightly taken aback. He followed the point of Araki Harima's finger, frowned and pondered, and then suddenly realized, "Araki-kun is referring to the Chinese who was planted there by me."

  Araki Harima was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. He liked the word 'kind' in his friend's mouth very much.

  That's right, Miyazaki-kun helped that person up and leaned against the wall of the cave. Isn't it like planting a tree?

   "Miyazaki-kun, are you interested in planting another human?" Araki Harima suggested asking.

   "Can you?" Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up, and he even licked his lips a little excitedly.

   "Please." Araki Harima Nobute asked.

  Watching Miyazaki Kentaro walk over to plant people with great interest, Araki Harima laughed heartily.

  Cheng Qianfan ordered two prisoners to carry Chen Mo into the pit.

  The two inmates were very careful, and lifted the tortured ugly Chen Mo very carefully.

   "Bagg duck!" A special agent of the special high class cursed.

   "It doesn't matter, it's fine like this." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, with a bright smile on his face, "The Great Japanese Empire pays attention to humanity."

  Speaking, he turned to Araki Harima and said, "Araki-kun, do you know the key to planting trees?"

  Araki Harima said, "I would like to hear more about it."

  “Every tree should be cared for carefully, to make the tree feel happy.”

   "Hahaha." Araki Harima laughed, and he applauded, "I see."

   As he spoke, he shook his head, Miyazaki-kun really knows how to play, this is really planting these rebels as trees.

  Then, he saw Miyazaki Kentaro jumping into the pit and took Chen Mo from the hands of the two prisoners.

   Cheng Qianfan waved his hand and drove the two prisoners away.

  He has to complete the final ceremony of "planting trees" alone, and he will not allow the "Chinese people" to disturb him.

   He helped Chen Mo up and leaned against the cave wall.

  Cheng Qianfan also carefully brushed the dirt and grass off Chen Mo's body.

   Then he took Chen Mo's right hand with **** cut off, and asked something with a smile.

  Chen Mo was silent, he didn't even look at the dog traitor in front of him, he tried his best to look up, he wanted to take one last look at the blue sky, the sky of the motherland.

  Araki Harima laughed out loud, he vaguely heard that Miyazaki-kun seemed to be asking Chen Mo just now, "How do you feel?"

   "Too much deceit!"

   At this moment, a 'prisoner' couldn't take it anymore, he was about to rush into the pit, but was kicked to the ground by the special agent of the special high school.

   After this person got up, he turned around and ran away.

   Can't escape.

  Araki Harima stopped his subordinates who were about to catch up. As soon as he stretched out his hand, an agent with a 38 rifle on his back handed the spear to Araki Harima.

   At this moment, Cheng Qianfan looked at Chen Mo with a smile.

  Chen Mo is still looking at the sky, as if everything around him, as if the impending death has nothing to do with him.

   "Is it worth it?" Cheng Qianfan asked softly.

  Chen Mo finally looked at the dog traitor in front of him, he didn't speak, his eyes were full of contempt:

  All of what I have done, all of which I would rather sacrifice my life to protect, you don't understand!

   In the next second, Chen Mo's eye expression moved slightly.

  He felt that he was wrong.

  He seemed to see a trace of pity and sadness in the eyes of Cheng Qianfan, a traitor.

   Then, Chen Mo knew that he was wrong.

  Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, with an unscrupulous smile on his face, as if admiring the spoils of war.

  Cheng Qianfan flicked the ash, and the ash was blown away by the wind, and landed on Chen Mo's head, which was scabbed with blood.

  Cheng Qianfan frowned, he didn't seem very happy, he approached, and gently patted Chen Mo's head with his hand.

  The distance between the two people is very close.

  The last bit of strength surged in Chen Mo's heart. He twisted his body and tried to lean forward. His purpose was to throw himself on Cheng Qianfan, the dog traitor's neck, and bite the dog traitor to death with his last strength.

  Suddenly—

   A whisper sounded in Chen Mo's ear, "Third Uncle."

  Chen Mo was stunned. He wondered if he had been tortured so severely that he had auditory hallucinations.

   "Third Uncle." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice, "Don't move, listen to me."

  Chen Mo's body was stiff, he confirmed, he finally confirmed that he heard correctly.

  He couldn't believe it was real.

  However, I did hear the code name 'Third Uncle' from Cheng Qianfan, a traitorous dog.

  The only people who know this code name are Boss Dai, Zheng Weilong, the former station master of Shanghai Station, and Zheng Lijun, the current head of Shanghai District.

   "Seven hundred and ninety-three yuan and thirty cents." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice.

  Chen Mo tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.

   Helplessly, the swelling of the eye sockets was too severe, and he couldn't see clearly, only a slightly blurred figure.

  He was so excited.

  Cheng Qianfan, Mr. Cheng from the French Concession, this traitor who has always been close to the Japanese, this traitor who is called a brother and brother to the Japanese Araki, and even seems to have taken a Japanese name "recognize the thief as his father", turned out to be Juntong Paozawa!

  Seven hundred and ninety-three yuan and thirty cents, this is the banknote he found in a drawer when he took over the secret stronghold at No. 33, Desdron Road.

   When he was ordered to live in No. 33, Taisdelang Road, the headquarters once had a secret order that made him puzzled at the time:

   Count how much money is in the drawer and remember it.

  Now, Chen Mo understands.

   Seven hundred and ninety-three yuan and thirty cents, this is the connection code.

  Chen Mo laughed.

  I thought I was going on the road alone like this.

  But he didn't expect that it was his robe Ze who sent him on the road.

He is very happy.

  He is really happy.

   Thinking that Cheng Qianfan, whom many people including himself thought was a big traitor, turned out to be a military leader, and thinking that Cheng Qianfan had successfully pretended to be so successful, and successfully penetrated into the enemy, how relieved and happy he was.

  My way is not alone, the ambition to resist Japan is endless!

  His face was swollen and he couldn't see the smile clearly, but Cheng Qianfan could feel it.

   "Is there anything unfinished?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Xiao Kou." Chen Mo spat out two words with difficulty.

   "Child?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

  Chen Mo nodded slightly.

   "Treat it as your own." Cheng Qianfan said.

  Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was the biggest, the last regret and worry were gone.

  He just looked at Cheng Qianfan like that, as if saying, It's gone, it's gone, you can go on the road with peace of mind.

  Cheng Qianfan helped Chen Mo, and arranged it solemnly.

   Then he took two steps back, looked at it, and nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied.

  Cheng Qianfan crawled out of the pit, he felt his back was scorching hot, he knew that Chen Mo's eyes would always be on him.

  The scorching heat, like a needle prick, made his heart hurt so much.

   Bang bang bang!

   Three consecutive gunshots.

   Except that the prisoner who was trying to escape just now fell under the gunfire.

  The other two prisoners who dug the pit were also shot and fell to the ground.

  Araki Harima nodded in satisfaction, and he handed the 38-type rifle in his hand to his subordinates.

   Turning his head to look, he saw Miyazaki Kentaro standing by the pit with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Chen Mo in the pit with great interest.

  Araki Harima waved his hand, and two special high-level agents stepped forward with shovels.

  Chen Mo raised his head.

  He looked at the sky.

  Look at the speckled sunlight shining through the branches and leaves.

  The soil fell down **** by spade.

  Cheng Qianfan walked back to Araki Harima's side, he spat out the cigarette **** in his mouth on the ground, took out the cigarette holder, took out two cigarettes, one for Araki Harima, and the other stuffed into his mouth.

   "It's a pity." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "What?" Araki Harima asked puzzled.

   "If I knew you were going to execute these three people, let them dig more." He grinned and said, "I dug the hole myself, and walked into the hole by myself, so planting trees is more interesting."

  Araki Harima laughed, saying that this method is actually not new, and imperial warriors are often used to 'handle' captives.

  In the pit.

   Chen Mo began to sing.

  When his life was about to come to an end, Chen Mo gathered all his strength, all his fighting spirit, united as one, and managed to complete the singing!

  He sang:

  Baiyun Mountain is high, and the Pearl River is long. National spirit, hard work and tenacity.

  As the iron shovel flew, the soil fell one after another.

  Chen Mo continued to sing:

   Don't be afraid of suffering, don't be afraid of death, soldiers and civilians can be cut off. Never retreat or surrender, unite and struggle, and move forward with one heart.

   The soil reached Chen Mo's upper abdomen.

  He is still singing: the ever victorious army, the hundred steelmaking.

  The soil fell down one after another.

  Cheng Qianfan heard the last singing:

  National enmity must be avenged, and the responsibility is shared. Kill the Japanese pirates, protect the motherland, and return my old land.

   Then, as the soil had covered Chen Mo's chest, he could no longer make any sound.

  Araki Harima suddenly cursed irritably, snatched the 38-type rifle from his subordinate, and blasted Chen Mo's head with a bang.

   "Araki-kun!" Cheng Qianfan immediately shouted dissatisfied, "You ruined my work."

  Araki Harima cursed angrily, "Stubborn Chinese!"

  He was irritated by the song sung by Chen Mo.

  Chen Mo sang the military song of the Cantonese Army.

The first time the empire attacked Shanghai, it was Cai Tingkai's 19th Route Army who dared to resist. This army was the Cantonese Army. The Japanese Locust Army changed commanders three times.

The second time they attacked Shanghai, the 66th Army of the Cantonese Army also caused a lot of trouble for the Locust Army of the Great Japanese Empire, and what troubled the Imperial Warriors the most was that these Cantonese troops were not afraid of death at all, even if they fought to the last People, also want to sing the song that Chen Mo sang just now, slamming a grenade like a lunatic, vowing to bring one more imperial warrior to his back.

  He loathed that song, as if there was something in it that frightened him, even though he didn't admit the existence of that fear.

  Cheng Qianfan shook his head helplessly, he watched the iron shovel flying, and watched Chen Mo and the land finally merge into one.

  He complained softly, "It's boring."

   As he spoke, he greeted Araki Harima, "Araki-kun, let's go."

   "What's the matter?" Araki Harima asked.

   "Naito Xiaoyi is missing, I want to help find someone." Cheng Qianfan laughed and said.

   With a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in the pockets of his trousers, he strode away. Judging by the steps, they seemed so powerful and brisk.

   "Drive." Cheng Qianfan said in a muffled voice after getting into the car.

   Li Hao saw Brother Fan's face was gloomy, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and drove honestly.

  Being speechless all the way, Cheng Qianfan's face was always gloomy.

   Just like that, all the way back to Cheng Mansion.

  Cheng Qianfan entered and saw Xiaobao teasing Xiao Zhizhi in the living room, Ruolan watched with a smile.

   "Why did you come back so early today?" Ruolan asked.

   "I'm not feeling well." Cheng Qianfan forced a smile, and he said to his wife, "I won't eat dinner, I have something to do in the study."

   After finishing speaking, Cheng Qianfan went straight upstairs without waiting for his wife to say anything.

   In the middle of the journey, Cheng Qianfan slipped and almost fell.

   "Qianfan?" Bai Ruolan asked worriedly.

   "It's okay." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and continued to go upstairs.

  He entered the study and closed the door.

  Go to the window and draw the curtains.

  He just stood there in a daze.

  He thought that the tears he had suppressed all the way would burst out of his eyes.

   But unexpectedly, I forgot how to cry.

  His heart is so uncomfortable, he is so sad, but he can't cry.

  His fists were clenched tightly like a lunatic, and he just waved them indiscriminately.

Waving.

   "Qianfan? What's wrong with you?" Bai Ruolan's voice came from behind.

  She saw her husband turn around, his expression was so sad, so desperate.

   Then, Bai Ruolan was hugged tightly.

   "Thousands of sails."

   "Don't move, let me hug you."

  Tears fell silently, dripping on Bai Ruolan's neck.

   "Ruolan, I feel so bad, I'm dying of pain." He whispered in his wife's ear.

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