Jiaoshan.
Pan Junche has been waiting here for "Master Zhu" for two days.
Now, this Mr. Zhu is all his hope.
He no longer wants to live this kind of life where there are no humans and no ghosts.
My home is gone, my wife and children are gone.
He was left alone.
The sudden appearance of Mr. Zhu is equivalent to giving a glimmer of light to a person in a desperate situation.
For two whole days, Pan Junche didn't dare to blink for fear of missing Mr. Zhu.
The longer I wait, the more anxious I become.
Will Mr. Zhu come?
Did he just talk to himself casually?
"Old Pan."
A voice came from behind.
Pan Junche was overjoyed and turned around quickly: "Congratulations, sir."
"Come with me."
Meng Shaoyuan turned around and left.
Pan Junche didn't dare to neglect, so he stood up in a hurry and followed him.
When he arrived at the place he had chosen long ago, Meng Shaoyuan brought him food and drink:
"Eat."
"Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you Mr. Zhu."
Pan Junche devoured it again.
Now, he has long since lost all face and sense of shame.
Meng Shaoyuan watched him eat and lit a cigarette: "Eat slowly."
"Why."
Pan Junche raised his head subconsciously, and Meng Shaoyuan blew out a smoke ring.
After eating a lot, Pan Junche was satisfied: "Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you Mr. Zhu."
"Is it still interesting for you to live like this?" Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked and blew out another smoke ring.
Pan Junche was startled and then began to wipe his eyes.
Is there anything more painful than having a family broken up and watching your son die in front of you?
"The women in your family were raped by the Japanese. Your family was massacred by the Japanese." Meng Shaoyuan stared at him and suddenly shouted:
"look into my eyes."
Pan Junche was startled and couldn't help but look at Meng Shaoyuan.
"You are gone, you have nothing." Meng Shaoyuan began to gently wave the cigarette in front of the other party with his hand holding it: "You are worse than a dog. Where is your little wife?"
"Being...occupied by someone..."
Pan Junche burst into tears.
"Where is your son?"
"died."
"How did you die?"
"He died of illness. I don't have money to pay for his medical treatment."
At this time, Pan Junche burst into tears.
When the cigarette was halfway burning, Meng Shaoyuan took a deep breath and blew out the third smoke ring:
"Tell me, who took your wife and killed your son!"
"Ono Akira!"
Pan Junche said without hesitation, his tone full of anger.
"Do you still remember what Ono Akira looks like?" Meng Shaoyuan asked this question.
Pan Junche was stunned again.
Yes, what does Ono Akira look like? Why is my mind so fuzzy?
No, that's my enemy, I should remember it very clearly.
"He is your enemy, the enemy who has harmed your whole family." Meng Shaoyuan spoke very slowly: "He took your wife and lived in the Jinshan Hotel, torturing your woman there every day, right..."
Is it right?
Pan Junche seemed a little sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.
However, Meng Shaoyuan's voice reached his ears clearly:
"Your wife is very beautiful. She likes to wear cheongsam, red cheongsam, red. She always stays at Jinshan Hotel. Ono Akira will go there every day, and then come out with her...
What's the point of living like this? Revenge, revenge. To avenge the woman who was raped by the Japanese in Caiwei Mansion, to avenge the family members who were killed by the Japanese...
Your wife and children are waiting for you underground. Do you hear them calling you? Master, come quickly, kill Ono Akira and come with us. You see, your sons and daughters are all well-behaved and waiting for you. Did you hear that, Lao Pan? "
"I heard it, heard it."
Pan Junche opened his eyes, his eyes dull: "I also saw them. That's Axia, Ayu... that's my son, my son... I saw it, I saw it..."
He was hypnotized.
Pan Junche had long been in complete despair, and his whole person was in a state of collapse, but those who wanted to control this mental state had no effort at all.
Meng Shaoyuan lit another cigarette and blew out smoke rings again: "What are you going to do to see them?"
"Kill Xiao Yezhao, kill Xiao Yezhao." Pan Junche murmured and repeated: "Xiao Hong is wearing a red cheongsam, red... Xiao Yezhao is next to her, I saw it, I saw it!"
Meng Shaoyuan took out a pistol and put it into Pan Junche's hand:
"Go to the Jinshan Hotel to beg. Be there on time at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Ono Akira and Xiao Hong will show up. Kill him and you can see your wife and children."
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"Jinshan Hotel, two o'clock...two o'clock, Jinshan Hotel...kill Ono Akira, kill Ono Akira!"
Pan Junche numbly took the pistol, hid it in his arms, and kept talking numbly.
Meng Shaoyuan stood up.
Go ahead.
This is your mission.
You have been a traitor for half your life and have ruined your family. Now is the time for you to atone for your sins.
You can see your family underground. At the very least, you can tell them with a straight chest:
"I have done at least one good thing in my life!"
…
"Nobi-dono."
As soon as they saw Meng Shaoyuan return, Shen Li and Li Zhifeng, who had been waiting in Yu Yanchu's room, immediately stood up.
There were many wrapped gifts in the room.
"Where did it come from?" Meng Shaoyuan asked curiously.
"Sent by the Japanese."
Yu Yanchu smiled bitterly: "Those Japanese people who know my identity as Master Yuan always want to visit me, but Shen Li stops them for me, so they ask Shen Li to pass these gifts to me."
Does this noble status have such benefits?
"Yeah, yeah."
Li Zhifeng kept saying "Hmm" and pointed at a small box.
Yu Yanchu laughed: "This is the watch given to me by the mute."
Um?
What is this kid thinking about?
Little did he know that Li Zhifeng decided to take the wife route at Shen Li's suggestion.
Meng Shaoyuan didn't bother to think too much: "Have you found the assassination location?"
Li Zhifeng looked at Shen Li repeatedly.
Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded: "Say it, I won't deduct your money this time."
Li Zhifeng let out a long sigh of relief, but he couldn't hold it back: "There is an optimal angle at the entrance of Jinshan Hotel. If Huang Fan comes out and gets into the car, he can be easily shot. Question Yes, how to separate his two personal bodyguards, I plan to do it myself, so I can be more sure."
"No, you are a substitute." Meng Shaoyuan flatly refused: "I have already found the killer. It is best if he succeeds. If he fails, you can carry out a second assassination. By then, he will have fallen into chaos and it will be easier for you to succeed."
Then he glanced at Shen Li: "Prepare an emergency evacuation plan. Also, Li Zhifeng, don't do anything unless it is absolutely necessary."
Sir found another killer?
Li Zhifeng was puzzled. Does the commander still have alternate agents available in Zhenjiang?
