"That's right, traitors who give their lives to little devils will not end well!"
If you just talk about a traitor, the big guy will definitely hate the traitor, and it is no problem to kill the traitor with your own hands, but now, it is different. In front of them, it is not an empty concept like a traitor, but a traitor. A living person, this person once hated devils so much and killed devils with his own hands, but in the end, he succumbed under the torture of devils, and was induced step by step by devils to go to the opposite side of his comrades-in-arms.
In this way, although everyone will hate traitors, they hate little devils even more. The little devil has done a lot of tricks, and turned an anti-Japanese activist into their running dog, which is really vicious.
The scene boiled up, and everyone cursed at each other.
"Xiuhong, this." When Wei Shuqin heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore, and went up to comfort Zhao Xiuhong, but she didn't know what to say. Looking at the excited crowd below, Zhao Xiuhong said: "This is what happened to me. A real thing, this man who made a mistake is my husband, I say it here, I hope everyone can know the ferocity of the devil, after being caught by the devil, torture, this is nothing, mighty You can't give in, no matter how much the little devil tortures you, you can't give in, because if you obey the little devil, there will be no good end. For the little devil, there is no need for people who have no value to exist."
This is just a very simple truth, those people have taken refuge in the little devil, so what? After the days of being an inner ghost are over, it will be of no value to the little devil.
"Perhaps, I didn't hold back at the time and was forced to obey the little devil. However, after returning, I must confess to the organization. I must not make mistakes again and again, and finally lead to an irreparable ending." Zhao Xiuhong said: "Zhao Decheng, is Lessons learned from the past.¡±
When Zhao Xiuhong said this, the brigade commander's face became gloomy. He quickly connected several recent events together. Today's Zhao Xiuhong did it deliberately. What he said was for the arsenal. Some people inside heard it, that is to say, in the arsenal, some people have been arrested by the devils, and then under the torture of the devils, they have already succumbed and obeyed the devils?
The Huangyadong Arsenal is the most important base of the Eighth Route Army. There must be no problems here. If there is a devil's internal response, the Arsenal may suffer huge losses.
When he thought of this, his heart became even more nervous. So, who is it? After hearing these words, did you feel touched?
"I'm sorry, Lili." Zhao Xiuhong had finished all these things, and then turned her head to look at Zhang Daguang and Gao Lili over there. This time, the joyful atmosphere was lost. Marriage was originally a happy event, but now happiness has turned into Angry, even sad.
"Sister Xiuhong." Gao Lili threw herself into Zhao Xiuhong's arms: "No, it's not your fault, they are all little devils. We must unite and fight the devils. Only by driving the devils out of our country can we avoid this. A tragedy happened.¡±
Among the crowd, Zhu Ziming's body moved.
His eyes were already wet, and his body was already trembling. During the time when Zhao Xiuhong was telling the story, Zhu Ziming wanted to rush forward more than once, wanted to stand there, and tell everyone what happened to him.
However, Zhu Ziming still held back.
Once you go the wrong way, can you turn back?
Just then, he heard a voice not far behind him.
"This is simply a dead end." A voice said: "Our Eighth Route Army has strict regulations. If you leak the secrets of the Eighth Route Army under the torture of the devils, you will be a peanut after you come back. So, As long as you take refuge in the devil, it will be very difficult to turn back, even if you confess and be lenient, you will probably be shot."
"That's right, the little devils have grasped this point, so they are not worried that people who have betrayed will be unfaithful. They know that this kind of person has no way out. If they surrender under torture, it means that they are afraid of death. Since you are afraid of death, you will definitely listen to the little devil and walk step by step, your hands will eventually be stained with the blood of your own people, and there will be no turning back, but if it is a dead end, it is not certain."
"Really? Is there any way? Let's hear it."
"Have you heard of double agents?"
"Double agent? This is a new term. I have never heard of it. Tell me."
"Our people were instigated by the little devil,The devil trusts him, because if this person wants to confess, it is likely to be a dead end, and there is only one way to go to the dark. Maybe this person is not willing to really betray his comrades, and he just needs to tighten the rope a little bit. Sooner or later they will obey. However, what if this person confesses when he comes back? If it were me, I would not kill this person, but would use this person to bring false information to the devil. The devils thought they were serving them, but in fact they were serving us. Isn't such a person a double agent? "
"Well, what you said makes sense, if this is the case, maybe this person who has not withstood the torture will still be guilty of meritorious deeds, pass false information to the little devil, and cheat the little devil, so that he can regain the authority of the organization. Trust me. At least, the organization won¡¯t shoot him, at most it will let him leave the organization and become a civilian.¡±
Zhu Ziming knew that the two speakers were Li Yunlong and Qin Baoshan. How could these two people stand not far behind him and mutter? This voice of speaking, just let me hear it? Could it be that they already know their identity? Could it be that all of this was performed for himself?
What should I do?
For a moment, Zhu Ziming felt distraught.
"It smells delicious!"
"That's right, a big piece of meat, a big piece of meat!"
At this time, the ceremony was finally over, and the cafeteria was open for dinner. The people who lined up to eat, smelled the smell of the food, and looked at the lunch boxes of the people who got the rice, their faces were full of excitement.
Zhu Ziming walked slowly to the window of the cafeteria, got his own meal, sat aside, and ate slowly. For some reason, he felt that today's meal had lost any flavor.
What should I do? How do you choose?
Suddenly, he had an illusion, as if a faint gaze was staring at him. Have you already exposed yourself? Is it already under surveillance? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com