Mizuto Hirasaki beneath his feet gradually became silent.
However, Meng Shaoyuan didn't care about him at all. He just asked himself: "There are a few more things that I'm curious about. Can you answer me?"
He asked politely.
Li Lun also nodded calmly.
It seemed that his exposure had no impact on him at all.
"Angie died for you, right?"
"Yes."
Li Lun did not hide anything: "After killing Akira Matsushiro, Anji no longer has any regrets in this world. For such a long time, she had to endure the sadness of losing her husband and children, and the humiliation of serving the enemy. Just one purpose, revenge!
After Matsushiro Akira's death, living in this world no longer meant anything to her. Do you know what she said to me before she died? "
"Live well and you will always see freedom."
Lillon remembers clearly what Angie said to him before he died.
Meng Shaoyuan could completely understand Anji's thoughts at that time.
She had had enough.
Anyone who has lived in such a humiliating environment for so long has already lived enough.
Angie is no exception.
Meng Shaoyuan didn't ask this at all, just said: "I think she must have looked at you many times before she died, right? You even felt that there were some things she didn't say to you."
"How do you know?" Li Lun blurted out.
Meng Shaoyuan actually sighed softly: "You like her, and she also likes you. It's just that neither of you expressed it."
Li Lun stood there blankly.
It seems... it seems... it's really like this...
He doesn't understand feelings.
I just feel that if I haven’t seen Anji for a few days, I will miss her very much.
He just felt that when he saw Anji hanging in front of him, there seemed to be a knife cutting constantly in his heart.
Is this what is called love?
He doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.
"Okay, these things are not my business." Meng Shaoyuan quickly changed the subject: "I know that at the scene, there were some flaws that you left intentionally, such as the pinch mark on Anji's neck.
So, now that you have done this, you must have a backup plan. Can you tell me what you are going to do next? "
he asked modestly.
He is a man, not a god.
He couldn't have guessed everything.
"I want to kill as many Japanese as possible."
Li Lun was silent for a moment and said:
“When I knew that Angie was determined to die, I really felt that there was no point in living in this world anymore.
The root cause of all this suffering comes from the Japanese. Only by killing more Japanese can I avenge Anji more.
So, I made a plan. I deliberately left a lot of holes so that I could attract more Japanese people here and then blow them up. "
"Wait, blow them up?" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted: "Do you have explosives?"
"I have it, it was left behind by the Americans." Li Lun said decisively: "Moreover, I helped the Americans bury it, and I have always kept this secret.
I know that the Japanese will definitely find something different about the cause of Anji's death, and they will definitely investigate. I will find an opportunity to bury explosives. As long as enough people enter here, I will detonate them and die with them.
While I, Mizuto Hirasaki, was here, a bolder idea came to me. If I killed another Japanese, Iwamori Yuki would be furious and take revenge. At that time, it was time for me to take action!
However, I didn't expect that you would have seen through my plan long ago and suddenly stopped me here. Otherwise, everything would be carried out according to my plan. "
Yes, if Mizuto Hirasaki dies, Iwamori Yuyuki will definitely be extremely angry and he will send people here.
Then, Li Lun waited and drank them to death together.
Meng Shaoyuan touched his nose and said: "The list you want to kill probably includes me, right?"
This time, Li Lun finally hesitated, and then said slowly: "Then it depends on you. If you are not trusted by Iwamori Yuki because you failed to break the case, then you can survive.
However, if you also appear here, please allow me to tell you frankly, yes, you will die too. "
"Thank you for your honesty." Meng Shaoyuan didn't blame him at all.
Although Li Lun is his intelligence agent, what other relationship does he have with him?
If he dies, Li Lun will not shed a tear for himself.
Meng Shaoyuan then asked curiously: "You should know that the US military will attack here soon. If you want real revenge, kill more Japanese and cooperate with the US military, that is what you should do most.
But you are so impatient, why? This may even undermine the US military's plan to rescue prisoners of war. "
At this point, Meng Shao asked fiercely: "Don't you want this rescue plan to succeed at all?"
"It's not that I don't want to, but rescuing American prisoners of war, what does it have to do with me?"
Li Lun said coldly: "Is there any difference between Americans and Japanese? Before the Japanese came, this place was ruled by Americans.
The Japanese call me a clown, but in the eyes of Americans, am I the one worthy of respect?
No, they are the same, the same! "
As he spoke, he pointed to his disabled leg: "Do you think I was born disabled?"
Meng Shaoyuan understood immediately: "Does your leg becoming like this have anything to do with Americans?"
"That's what they do, that's them!" Li Lun almost started to yell: "In the past, I have always been very careful when dealing with Americans, I just wanted to survive.
One day, I saw a drunk American soldier bullying one of my neighbors. I couldn't help trying to persuade him, but the American soldier quickly turned the blame on me.
He pulled out his pistol, threatened me, and fired several shots at the ground. Unfortunately, he was drunk and one of the bullets hit my foot.
I still remember that I fell to the ground holding my feet and screaming, but the American soldier ignored me at all.
I didn’t have money to see a doctor, so a kind neighbor took me back and gave me some herbal medicine. After a long time, although my feet healed, they became what they are now.
I went to the American military camp to ask for an explanation, but their commander only symbolically deducted one month's salary from the soldier as compensation from me.
My leg is only worth one month's salary, one month! But I couldn't resist at all. So, in my eyes, what is the difference between Americans and Japanese? "
Yeah, there's not much difference.
It's just that the two sides are slightly different in terms of cruelty, but what does this alone mean?