This bloody face!
The flesh on the face was cut open by the knife, and the blood dripped and solidified, just condensing with the everted flesh, hanging there like rotten meat strips.
The eye sockets are so swollen that you can barely see the eyes!
However, the corners of his mouth and his swollen eyes can really make people feel the contempt and disdain in this person's heart.
Cheng Qianfan was angered.
He grabbed Chen Mo's collar that was stained with blood, and said with a ferocious expression, "You despicable Chinese!"
Pooh!
Chen Mo used all his strength and tried to spit out a mouthful of blood towards Cheng Qianfan. However, he was too weak and even the spit out blood was so weak. Cheng Qianfan subconsciously stepped back and the blood fell to the ground and fell on his clothes. .
"Bag duck down!" Kentaro Miyazaki was completely irritated. He quickly pulled out the gun from his waist, turned off the safety, and put the muzzle of the gun against Chen Mo's forehead.
There was a glimmer of light in Chen Mo's weak and absent-minded eyes. He seemed to deliberately anger Cheng Qianfan, grinned, and cursed with all his strength, "Traitor."
boom!
Cheng Qianfan was so angry that he immediately pulled the trigger.
However, the shot did not hit Chen Mo. At the critical moment, Araki Harima rushed up and held up the barrel of a gun, and hit the ceiling with the muzzle pointing upward.
"Araki-kun, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill this China pig." Cheng Qianfan roared angrily.
"Miyazaki-kun, this man is begging for death. He begs you to kill him!" Araki Harima frowned and said.
He pointed at Chen Mo, "Look."
Cheng Qianfan looked over and saw the look of disappointment in Chen Mo's eyes. It was obvious that this man was disappointed that he had not died from a gunshot just now.
At this moment, Chen Mo's lips moved, as if he said something.
Araki Harima was overjoyed. He thought that Kentaro Miyazaki's shooting just now 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 decisively.
"It turns out he's a fake Japanese." Chen Mo looked at Cheng Qianfan and gritted his teeth while enduring the pain.
Just now, Araki Harima actually called Cheng Qianfan as 'Miyazaki-kun'. This made Chen Mo suddenly realize that this 'little Mr. Cheng' from the French Concession had not only secretly defected to the Japanese, he even took a Japanese name to identify the thief as his father. He was simply a scum. The scum among them.
"I want to kill him! This man must die." Cheng Qianfan looked ferocious. 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 not willing to give Chen Mo a happy life, so he decided to bury Chen Mo alive.
Grove.
Cheng Qianfan had a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his trousers pockets, and looked at everything with a gloomy expression.
Three prisoners arrested and interrogated by the Special High School Division were ordered to dig holes.
When the three prisoners were digging the hole, they couldn't help but look at Chen Mo who was thrown off the stretcher and lying on the ground.
They knew what the hole they were digging was for.
Someone's hands were shaking.
Someone's eyes are already red.
There were also people who turned around and dug holes in silence, 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 surprised. He followed the direction of Araki Harima's finger and looked over, frowning and thinking, and then he suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Araki-kun is referring to the Chinese who was planted there by me."
Araki Harima was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. He liked the word 'kind' in his friend's mouth very much.
That's right, Miyazaki-kun helped the man up and leaned against the cave wall. It was like planting a tree.
"Miyazaki-kun, are you interested in planting another human?" Araki Harima suggested.
"Is that okay?" Cheng Qianfan's eyes lit up, and he even licked his lips in excitement.
"Please." Araki Harima asked with his hand.
…
Seeing Kentaro Miyazaki enthusiastically walking towards the people, Araki Harima burst out laughing.
Cheng Qianfan ordered two prisoners to carry Chen Mo into the pit.
The two prisoners were very careful and carefully lifted up the tortured Chen Mo.
"Bag ducks down!" an agent from the Special High School scolded.
"It doesn't matter, that's good." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, with a bright smile on his face, "The Japanese Empire pays attention to humanity."
With that said, he turned to Araki Harima and said, "Araki-kun, do you know the key to planting trees?"
Araki Harima said seriously, "I would like to hear the details."
"Every tree must be cared for carefully and the trees should feel happy."
"Hahaha." Araki Harima laughed and clapped, "That's it."
As he said this, he shook his head. Miyazaki-kun is really good at playing. He really treats these rebels as trees.
Then, he saw Kentaro Miyazaki jump into the pit and take Chen Mo from the hands of the two prisoners.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hand and drove the two prisoners away.
He wanted to complete the final ceremony of "planting a tree" alone and could not be disturbed by "Chinese people".
I saw him helping Chen Mo up and leaning against the cave wall.
Cheng Qianfan also dusted off the dirt and grass clippings from Chen Mo's body very carefully.
Then he took Chen Mo's right hand, which had two fingers cut off, and asked something with a smile.
Chen Mo was silent. He didn't even look at the traitor in front of him. He tried his best to look up. He wanted to take one last look at the blue sky and the sky of his motherland.
Araki Harima laughed. He vaguely heard that Miyazaki-kun seemed to be asking Chen Mo, "How do you feel?"
"It's too much!"
At this moment, one of the 'prisoners' couldn't stand it any longer. He was about to rush into the pit, but was kicked to the ground by an agent from the Special High School Division.
After the man got up, he turned around and ran away.
Can't run away.
Araki Harima stopped his men who were about to catch up. He stretched out his hand, and an agent carrying a 38 rifle handed the long gun to Araki Harima.
…
At this time, Cheng Qianfan looked at Chen Mo with a smile.
Chen Mo was still looking at the sky, as if everything around him and the impending death had nothing to do with him.
"Is it worth it?" Cheng Qianfan asked softly.
Chen Mo finally looked at the traitor in front of him. He didn't speak, his eyes were full of contempt:
Everything I have done, everything I would rather sacrifice my life to protect, you don’t understand!
The next second, Chen Mo's eye expression moved slightly.
He felt that he had seen it wrong.
He seemed to see a trace of regret and sadness in the eyes of Cheng Qianfan, a traitor.
Then, Chen Mo knew that he had seen it wrong.
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette with an unbridled smile on his face, as if he was admiring a trophy.
Cheng Qianfan flicked the cigarette ashes, which were blown away by the wind and fell on Chen Mo's head, which was covered with blood scabs.
Cheng Qianfan frowned and seemed unhappy. He came closer and patted Chen Mo's head gently 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 the neck of Cheng Qianfan, the traitor, and bite him to death with his last strength.
suddenly--
A whisper sounded in Chen Mo's ears, "Third uncle."
Chen Mo was stunned. He wondered if he had been tortured so severely that he was hearing hallucinations.
"Third uncle." Cheng Qianfan whispered, "Don't move, listen to me."
Chen Mo's body stiffened. He confirmed, he finally confirmed that he heard correctly.
He couldn't believe this was true.
However, I did hear the code name "Uncle San" from the mouth of Cheng Qianfan, a traitor.
The only people who know this code name are Boss Dai, former Shanghai Station Chief Zheng Weilong, and current Shanghai District Chief Zheng Lijun.
"Seven hundred and ninety-three yuan and thirty cents." Cheng Qianfan whispered.
Chen Mo tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly.
Unfortunately, the swelling in his eye sockets was so severe that he couldn't see clearly and could only see a slightly blurry figure.
He was so excited.
Cheng Qianfan, the little Mr. Cheng of the French Concession, this traitor who has always been close to the Japanese, who is a brother-in-law of the Japanese Araki, and who even seems to have taken a Japanese name of "Thieves as Fathers", turned out to be the military commander Pao Ze!
Seven hundred and ninety-three dollars and thirty cents, this was the banknote he found in a drawer when he took over the secret stronghold at No. 33, Deslan Road.
When he was ordered to move into No. 33 Deslang Road, the headquarters once had a secret order that puzzled him at the time:
Count how much money is in the drawer and remember it.
Now, Chen Mo understood.
Seven hundred and ninety-three yuan and thirty cents, this is the code for the connection.
Chen Mo smiled.
I thought I would be alone on the road.
But he didn't expect that his robe would send him on his way.
He is very happy.
He is really happy.
How gratified and happy he was when he thought that Cheng Qianfan, whom many people, including himself, thought was a traitor, turned out to be the military commander, and that Cheng Qianfan had disguised himself so successfully and successfully penetrated into the enemy.
We are not alone in our ways, and our ambition to resist Japan will never end!
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 said two words with difficulty.
"Child?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Chen Mo nodded slightly.
"Treat him as his own child," Cheng Qianfan said.
Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was the biggest, and the last regrets and worries were gone.
He just looked at Cheng Qianfan, as if to say, no more, no more, you can go on your way with peace of mind.
Cheng Qianfan helped Chen Mo and placed them in a serious manner.
Then he took two steps back, watched, nodded slightly, and seemed satisfied.
Cheng Qianfan climbed out of the pit. He felt the heat on his back. He knew that Chen Mo's eyes would always be on him.
The burning heat was like a needle pricking his heart.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive gunshots.
Except that the prisoner who tried to escape fell down in the gunfire.
Two other prisoners digging the hole were also shot and fell to the ground.
Araki Harima nodded with satisfaction, and handed the Type 38 rifle to his men.
Turning around, he saw Kentaro Miyazaki standing by the pit with a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Chen Mo in the pit with interest.
Araki Harima waved his hand, and two special agents came forward with shovels.
…
Chen Mo held his head high.
He looked at the sky.
Look at the spots of sunlight filtering through the branches and leaves.
Dirt fell spade after spade.
Cheng Qianfan walked back to Araki Harima, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground, took out his cigarette holder, took out two cigarettes, gave one to Araki Harima, and stuffed the other into his mouth.
"What a pity." Cheng Qianfan said.
"What?" Araki Harima asked in confusion.
"If I had known that you were going to execute these three people, you would have asked them to dig more." He grinned and said, "You dig the hole yourself and walk into the hole yourself. This is the fun of planting trees."
Araki Harima laughed and said that this method is actually not new and is often used by Imperial warriors to 'process' prisoners.
In the pit.
Chen Mo started singing.
When his life was about to come to an end, Chen Mo gathered all his strength and fighting spirit, and with one heart and one mind, he was able to complete the song!
What he sang was:
Baiyun Mountain is high and the Pearl River is long. National spirit, diligence and tenacity.
As the shovel flew, the soil fell one after another.
Chen Mo continued to sing:
Don't be afraid of hardship, don't be afraid of death, the heads of soldiers and civilians can be cut off. Neither retreat nor surrender, work together and move forward with determination.
The dirt reached Chen Mo's upper abdomen.
He is still singing: Ever victorious army, steel refining a hundred times.
The soil fell one after another.
Cheng Qianfan heard the last singing:
The country's hatred must be avenged, and the responsibilities must be shared. Kill the Japanese pirates, protect the motherland, and return our old mountains and rivers.
Then, as the soil covered Chen Mo's chest, he could no longer make any sound.
Araki Harima suddenly cursed irritably, grabbed the 38-type rifle from his subordinate's hand, and shot 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 Chen Mo sang.
Chen Mo sang the military song of the Guangdong Army.
When the Empire first attacked Shanghai, Cai Tingkai's 19th Route Army dared to resist. This army was the Cantonese Army. It snowed heavily at that time, and the Cantonese Army in single clothes fought bloody battles with the Imperial Army for several days. The Cantonese Army's tenacious resistance gave way to The Japanese Locust Army changed its commander three times.
In the second attack on Shanghai, the 66th Army of the Cantonese Army also caused a lot of trouble for the Locust Army of the Empire of Japan. What troubled the Imperial Warriors the most was that these Cantonese Army 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, firing grenades like a madman and vowing to pull one more imperial warrior to back him up.
He loathed that song, as if something in it frightened him, even though he didn't admit that the fear existed.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head helplessly. He watched the shovel flying, and watched Chen Mo and the land finally merge into one.
He complained softly, "It's boring."
With that said, he greeted Araki Harima, "Araki-kun, let's go."
"Is something wrong?" Araki Harima asked.
"Naito Tsubasa is missing, I want to help find him." Cheng Qianfan laughed and said.
With a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his trousers pockets, he strode away. His pace seemed so powerful and brisk.
…
"Drive." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice after getting in the car.
Seeing Brother Fan's gloomy expression, Li Hao didn't dare to ask any more questions and drove honestly.
There was no words all the way, Cheng Qianfan's face was always gloomy.
In this way, all the way back to Cheng Mansion.
Cheng Qianfan came in and saw Xiaobao playing with Xiao Zhizhi in the living room, while Ruolan watched with a smile.
"Why are you back so early today?" Ruolan asked.
"I'm not feeling well." Cheng Qianfan forced a smile and said to his wife, "I won't have dinner. I have something to do in the study."
After speaking, Cheng Qianfan went straight upstairs without waiting for his wife to say anything.
Midway, 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.
He came to the window and closed 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 he didn't expect that he forgot how to cry.
He felt so uncomfortable in his heart, he was so sad, but he couldn't cry.
His fists were clenched and he was waving them around like a madman.
Waving.
"Qianfan? What's wrong with you?" Bai Ruolan's voice came from behind.
She saw her husband turn around, his expression so sad and desperate.
Then, Bai Ruolan was hugged tightly.
"Qianfan."
"Don't move, let me hug you."
Tears fell silently, dripping on Bai Ruolan's neck.
"Ruolan, I feel so uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable that I will die." He whispered in his wife's ear.
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