It's going to be a very, very long journey.

At least for him psychologically, this journey was so long and difficult.

He always felt that there were eyes around him staring at him coldly.

Is that Dai Li?

Or someone else’s?

…

"Director Meng, it's almost one o'clock."

"The Japanese should have come out." Meng Shaoyuan pulled out his gun and checked it carefully: "The Japanese have a particularly good advantage. They abide by the time and the set time will never go wrong. This is true for their civilians and this is true for their spies.

, the same is true for the army.”

Song Deng and Pan Baolai didn't particularly understand.

"You'll know in a minute." Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

As the war continued and casualties increased, he was in urgent need of fresh blood to fill the vacancies caused by sacrifices.

Song Deng and Pan Baolai followed him to Tong County and accumulated particularly good experience. As the number of missions they followed him increased, they would grow up rapidly and eventually become their own.

They will make excellent agents.

However, there is still a vacancy left by the sacrifice of one person, which gives Meng Shaoyuan a special headache:

Xiang Shounong.

In the eyes of others, this man only knows how to use the whip, but Meng Shaoyuan knows the value of Xiang Shounong very well. He knows how far Meng Shaoyuan wants to use punishment and what kind of effect he wants to achieve. And he has no regard for anyone.

A new type of torture instrument will be mastered immediately.

Even in front of prisoners, he is born with a kind of fearful ferocity, and a sense of shock radiates from his bones. This is also a particularly important point for an excellent torturer.
Chapter completed!