Lost and Spy

Hirasaki Mizuto under his feet gradually became silent.

However, Meng Shaoyuan didn't care about him at all, and just asked himself: "There are a few more things, I'm very surprised, can you answer me?"

He asked very politely.

Lilun also nodded calmly.

It seemed that his exposure didn't have the slightest effect on him.

"Angie died for you, right?"

"Yes."

Li Lun didn't hide anything: "After killing Akira Matsushiro, Anji no longer has any regrets in this world. For such a long time, she has to endure the grief of losing her husband and children, and the humiliation of serving her enemies. Just one purpose, revenge!

After Akira Matsushiro died, living in this world was meaningless to her.You know what she said to me before she died? "

"Live well, and you can always see freedom."

Lilun remembered very clearly that this was what Angie said to him before he died.

Meng Shaoyuan could fully understand Anji's thoughts at that time.

She has had enough.

Anyone who has lived in such a humiliating environment for so long has had enough.

Angie is no exception.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't ask this at all, but said: "I think she must have seen you many times before she died, didn't she? You even felt that she didn't say something to you."

"How do you know?" Lilun blurted out.

Meng Shaoyuan actually sighed softly: "You like her, and she likes you too. It's just that none of you expressed it."

Lilun stood there blankly.

It seems... as if... it really is so...

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 hanged in front of his own eyes, there seemed to be a small knife cutting in his heart.

Could it be that this is called love?
He doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

"Well, I'm not in charge of these matters." Meng Shaoyuan quickly changed the subject: "I know, at the scene. Some flaws were deliberately left by you, such as the pinch mark on Anji's neck.

Well, since you have done this, there must be someone behind you, can you tell me, what are you going to do next? "

He asked very modestly.

He is a man, not a god.

He can't guess everything.

"I want to kill as many Japanese as possible."

Lilun was silent there for a while, 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 causes of all these sufferings all come from the Japanese. Only by killing more Japanese can I avenge more for Anji.

So, I made a plan, I deliberately left a lot of loopholes, so as to attract more Japanese to come here, and then, blow them up. "

"Wait, blow them up?" Meng Shaoyuan interrupted him: "Do you have explosives?"

"I have it, it was left by the Americans." Li Lun said firmly: "Besides, I helped the Americans bury it, and I have always kept this secret.

I know that the Japanese will find out the cause of Angie's death is different, and they will definitely investigate. I will find a chance to bury the explosives. As long as enough people enter here, I will detonate and die with them.

When I, Mizuto Hirasaki, came up with a bolder idea, if I killed another Japanese, Iwamori Yuyuki would be furious and take revenge. At that time, it was time for me to do it!

It's just that I didn't expect you to have seen through my plan a long time ago and blocked me here suddenly. Otherwise, everything would be going according to my plan. "

That's right, Yuyuki Iwamori will be very angry when Mizuto Hirasaki is dead, and he will send someone here.

Then Lillon waited to drink them all to die.

Meng Shaoyuan touched his nose and said, "I'm probably included in the list you want to kill, right?"

This time, Li Lun finally hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "It depends on yourself. If you are not trusted by Yuyuki Iwamori because you failed to solve the case, then you can live.

However, if you also appear here, please allow me to tell you frankly, yes, you will die too. "

"Thank you for your frankness." Meng Shaoyuan didn't blame him at all.

Although Li Lun is his intelligence officer, what other relationship does he have with him?
Li Lun would not shed a single tear for himself when he died.

Meng Shaoyuan then asked curiously: "You should know that the U.S. military is going to attack here soon. If you want real revenge, kill more Japanese and cooperate with the U.S. military. That's what you should do most.

But you are so impatient, why?This will even destroy the US military's plan to rescue prisoners of war. "

Speaking of this, Meng Shaoyuan asked fiercely: "Could it be that you don't want this rescue plan to succeed at all?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but what does it have to do with me to rescue American prisoners of war?"

Lilun said coldly: "Is there any difference between the Americans and the Japanese? Before the Japanese came, this place was ruled by the Americans.

The Japanese call me a clown. Am I the one worthy of respect in the eyes of Americans?
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 immediately understood: "Your legs have become like this, and it has something to do with the Americans?"

"That's what they do, that's what they do!" Lilan almost started to growl: "Before, I was very careful dealing with Americans, I just wanted to survive.

One day, I saw a drunk American soldier bullying one of my neighbors there. I couldn't help persuading him, but the American soldier quickly turned his finger on me.

He drew his pistol, threatened me, and fired a few times into the ground, unfortunately, he was drunk, and one of the bullets hit me in the foot.

I still remember that I fell to the ground holding my feet and screaming, but the American soldier ignored me at all.

I had no 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 were healed, they became what they are now.

I went to the American military camp to ask for an explanation, but their chief just deducted a month's salary from the soldier as my compensation.

One of my legs is only worth one month's salary, one month!But I can't resist at all.So, in my eyes, what is the difference between Americans and Japanese? "

Yes, there is not much difference.

It is nothing more than the degree of brutality, the two sides are slightly different, but what can this represent?