September 26, 1938.
An ambulance, guided by two cars, drove crazily into St. Willow Hospital.
This is a French-run hospital and one of the best hospitals in the public settlement.
As soon as the ambulance stopped, a stretcher was quickly brought down.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
The stretcher was carried to the emergency room.
"We're here, we're here."
Meng Shaoyuan looked at the door of the rescue room and murmured.
Will there be a miracle?
Can the person on the stretcher be saved?
Meng Shaoyuan still held the last glimmer of hope in his heart...
…
After all, no miracle happened.
Liao Yuting is about to run out of oil.
In order to interrogate him, the Japanese not only tortured him, but also frantically injected him with cardiotonic injections.
This completely damaged his body.
"I'm afraid it won't work."
The French doctor came out and shrugged: "I'm sorry, we have tried our best, but his physical damage is too serious, and multiple internal organs have entered a state of failure."
Meng Shaoyuan was mentally prepared: "How much time is left."
"It just happened in the past few days."
This is also the reason why the Japanese are so willing to release people so readily. They exchange a dying man who can no longer be saved for seven captured agents. They can only make a profit in this business.
However, Meng Shaoyuan would rather do such a loss-making business.
"One more thing." The French doctor immediately said: "The patient woke up during the rescue and strongly requested to be injected with a cardiac injection again."
Meng Shaoyuan was startled, and then he understood what Liao Yuting wanted to do.
"Sir, I must give a solemn warning." The French doctor said seriously: "The patient's body has been highly dangerously damaged. If he is treated normally, he can survive for three to five days, maybe a week. But if the patient is ignored If his body is given another cardiotonic injection, he may not be able to make it through today."
"How is he doing this week?"
"Will be in a coma most of the time."
"He still has something to say and something to explain." Meng Shaoyuan made a very difficult decision: "Give him a cardiac injection."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure, let him say everything he has to say."
"Okay, I'll get ready now."
…
Liao Yuting woke up again.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Shaoyuan's familiar face.
Then, he sighed:
"Why aren't you dead yet?"
"You are not dead, so I have to live well."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Have you ever heard the saying that good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years?"
"I heard it, I heard it. It seems that I really can't kill you."
Meng Shaoyuan stared at him: "I know everything about you, and I have also seen your benefactor and teacher."
With just this sentence, Liao Yuting knew that Meng Shaoyuan had already met Gu Fanyuan.
Meng Shaoyuan stood up and bowed deeply to him:
"Thank you!"
Thank you, thank you for everything you have done for this country and this nation!
Thank you, thank you for sending so much information and saving so many Chinese people!
Thank you, thank you for enduring all these years!
Thank you!
"Thank me, what do I have to thank you for? What can you thank me for?" Liao Yuting's eyes were blank: "I don't work for you, I only work for myself and the teacher. My enemy is the Japanese, but this has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with it. I provide you with information because I want to use your hands to help me get revenge. Do you want to thank me? I want to live, can you do it? You can't!"
"I can't do it." Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to hide anything: "We work for different organizations, but our ultimate goal is the same. Get rid of the Japanese and restore peace to this country!"
"Okay, I don't want to hear this anymore." Liao Yuting murmured: "While I can still speak, I have a few things to ask you. I didn't want to, but you are the only person I can ask now."
"You said, do your best, and I will definitely do it!"
"Listen carefully, I have a list, which is placed in a safe deposit box at Citibank. The account number is 'Mr. Gerald Fudier', and the password is 193109181020..."
September 18, 1931, evening, 10:20!
The September 18th Incident broke out!
Although Liao Yuting refused to admit that he worked for any Chinese organization, he had never forgotten the shame that happened on the land of China!
Never forgot it for a moment!
"In that safe, there is a list."
Liao Yuting cheered up: "It's information I collected bit by bit over the years I've been around Japan. On it, there are many names, codenames, specific incubation times and tasks of Japanese hidden agents. Some of them are no longer valid, but some are still useful. . There are also a large number of Japanese latent spies in Chongqing... There are also a large number of Japanese spies' names, personalities, characteristics, and their weaknesses..."
When Meng Shaoyuan heard this, he felt as if he had discovered a treasure!
No, this is more valuable than real treasure!
When you face an opponent and know his character traits and even their weaknesses, you are already invincible.
"I really don't want to give it to you." Liao Yuting smiled bitterly: "But I have no one to give it to. You and I are not friends, or even enemies. But at least, you are sincerely risking your life against the Japanese..."
"Brother Liao, please rest assured." Meng Shaoyuan solemnly swore: "I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"What do I expect from you? What the hell." Liao Yuting sneered: "You killed my son and robbed my woman... Is Peng Bilan okay now?"
"She's fine. I'll have her come to see you right away."
"No, no, there is no place for me in her heart." Liao Yuting smiled miserably: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you. If I want to kill you, you will naturally kill me. You have incited your subordinates to rebel. You robbed my woman, it's fair and square. Before I started this business, I already had this kind of psychological awareness. Meng Shaoyuan, the second thing I ask you is to take good care of my teacher. I can die, but he wants to Stay alive!"
There seemed to be a trace of tears in his eyes: "The teacher's child is dead, and I am about to die. He is very lonely, he is really lonely..."
"I swear." Meng Shaoyuan took a deep breath: "Even if I use all my manpower, I will definitely protect your teacher!"
"Remember your promise, Meng Shaoyuan!" Liao Yuting adjusted his mood: "The last thing, after my death, you must publicly declare that Liao Yuting is a traitor to the nation and a traitor to the country!"
"Brother Liao..."
"Shut up and listen to me." Liao Yuting spoke sternly: "Meng Shaoyuan, director of the Military Command Shanghai Special Office, captured him alive, beheaded him, and exposed his body as a warning to traitors in the world. Meng Shaoyuan, do you know why I asked you to do this? ?”
"I know, I know!" Meng Shaoyuan's voice became a little trembling: "Liao Yuting, a big traitor, a loyal lackey of the Japanese, killing him will shock the traitors all over the world. This is one. Second, the Japanese have seen through your Identity will inevitably make a big fuss to publicize their victory on the intelligence front, but currently, only a few people know the truth. We announced it publicly first, so that no one can tell the truth from the false. The Japanese want to use your last bit of value, so All failed! In the end, the great traitor Liao Yuting died in the hands of me, Meng Shaoyuan, which will definitely cheer up my intelligence staff and lead to another major victory for me, Meng Shaoyuan!"
"I told you, you are very smart." Liao Yuting smiled: "Meng Shaoyuan, powerful in Shanghai, I, Liao Yuting, have never been convinced, but I didn't expect that I am about to die, and I want to use my head to enhance your prestige. Haha, I You don’t accept it, I don’t accept it! Meng Shaoyuan, you owe me, help me kill all those Japanese and use their blood to honor me!"
"Brother Liao, how could I do it!" Meng Shaoyuan's heart was bleeding: "I know what kind of person you are, I know you are a great hero, a great hero, but I not only say that I killed you, I want to abandon your body in a busy city and openly label it as the son of a traitor, am I still considered a human being?"
"Why bother being a girl!" Liao Yuting said sternly: "We can expel the Japanese pirates without our lives, not to mention a little reputation? I am dead, what use is my reputation to me? If I can take the head of the Japanese pirates and seize their soul, I will be shattered to pieces and have nothing left to lose. Why not!”
Meng Shaoyuan did something, something he thought he would never do in his life.
He slowly knelt down on the ground: "Brother Liao, please accept my gift from Meng Shaoyuan. When the Anti-Japanese War is victorious, I will restore Brother Liao's reputation and let everyone in China know that you are a true hero!"
After speaking, he kowtowed three times to Liao Yuting respectfully.
"Haha, haha!" Liao Yuting laughed: "You Meng Shaoyuan actually kowtowed to me, Liao Yuting, so happy, so happy!"
He chanted in a long voice: "The little building is getting better and better, and I am worried about the old alliance. I call the guests to greet the guests, and sit down and talk about the war with the dust. I go to protect the toothpicks, and the stars contain the swords. It is not my intention to be a marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful. !”
This is a poem written by Qi Jiguang, a famous anti-Japanese general.
The title of Marquis is not my intention, but I hope the sea will be peaceful!
After chanting, Liao Yuting made no sound again.
There he went.
His eyes were wide open and unblinking.
Meng Shaoyuan stood up slowly, even staggering.
"Brother Liao, you just left like this, are you lazy?" Meng Shaoyuan's tears flowed from his eyes: "The battle between you and me has not yet been decided. It belongs to a hero. Get up and let's fight for another three hundred rounds. Don’t fucking make me look down on you. I’m sorry for you, brother, I’m sorry for you!”
Hearing the knock on the door, Meng Shaoyuan immediately wiped away his tears: "Come in!"
Wu Jingyi walked in.
Meng Shaoyuan said coldly: "Liao Yuting is dead, he was killed by me!"
What? Wu Jingyi was startled.
Meng Shaoyuan then said: "Throw Liao Yuting's body to Jing'an Temple and put a piece of paper on it that says 'The fate of the traitor Liao Yuting'!"
Wu Jingyi suddenly understood. Too cruel.
"Get it done immediately, what are you waiting for!" Meng Shaoyuan roared loudly.
"I understand." Wu Jingyi said calmly, "Take care of yourself!"
