Li Bangfan's attitude made Zhu Muyun even more puzzled. The people in the detention center must die, and the 21 people who have been released can't even ask for it. Even if it is good to earn a few cigarette money for the brothers, why be so anxious. The people in the military command, when they learned that they could leave, were willing to spend money.

There must be something greasy in this, and a thought suddenly appeared in Zhu Muyun's heart, did Li Bangfan deliberately let go of these people? If it is himself, it will definitely be like this, let a few people out, and the military will not use it, and it will not be used. Even, there will be a few defectors mixed in, which is even more difficult for the military commander to distinguish.

Not long after these people were arrested, they were suddenly released, and I am afraid that they will not be able to scratch their heads.

But even if Zhu Muyun deduces that there are Li Bangfan's people among them, what can he do? The twenty-one people had been released, and they were like fish in the water, and they disappeared with a swish. Even if it is a military commander, it is very difficult to find these 21 people from the Political Security Bureau.

Even, these twenty-one people can not admit that they have been arrested. Because the people in the detention center are dead. Those who didn't die became people from the Political Security Bureau. Moreover, when they were arrested and first registered, almost all of them must have used pseudonyms. For example, Zhang San was obviously arrested, and after his release, he contacted the military commanders. He concealed the experience of his arrest and only said that he had been hiding outside for a few days, how could the military commander check it?

If these twenty-one people were released together, then it's okay to say. If they are released in batches, everyone will not know the situation of others, and it will be even more difficult to find out these 21 people than to ascend to the sky.

"It's a shame." Zhu Muyun sighed, he had long thought that these people who were arrested had little chance of survival. But he didn't expect that Li Bangfan would kill them so soon.

The reason for killing them so soon is not because of hatred, I am afraid that the bigger reason is for secrecy. It's just that Zhu Muyun won't ask this kind of thing, and he can't ask. With his "wisdom", he "can't imagine" this layer.

"All those who enter the Political Security Bureau have their own blood on their hands. In the future, there is no life in his hands and he cannot enter the Political Security Bureau. Li Bangfan said coldly.

He can't make Jiang Tianming's mistake again, the original place is full of people from the military commander Guxing Station, these people have never seen blood on their hands, and their loyalty to the Political Security Bureau is not high. Even if they are recruited now in 1510, they can work hard for the military commander as soon as they turn around.

"When will this happen?" Zhu Muyun asked, Li Bangfan is really too despicable, since he used such shameless means.

Zhu Muyun could imagine that the reason why many people in the military commander surrendered was just out of desperation. In their hearts, they may still have the heart to return. However, Li Bangfan's move completely cut off their retreat. In the future, I can only devote myself to the Japanese. Even if he has the heart to return, after the military commander learns about it, will he still dare?

"The sooner the better, tomorrow in Liushuizhou to be shot. All involved, go and watch. What will happen to the Imperial Army? Li Bangfan said slowly.

"Tomorrow?" Zhu Muyun said in surprise, this is too fast. But the sooner it is, the more it says something is wrong.

"The organization of the military commander in the ancient star, not to mention being uprooted, at least suffered a devastating blow. In the future, even if Deng Xiangtao comes to the ancient star again, the ancient star area must be rebuilt. These people stay, and there is no use for anything but wasting food. Li Bangfan shook his head.

When these people die, his plans can go more smoothly. So, the faster they die, the better. The Chinese have a saying, called the night is long and dreams are many, and he does not want to leave regrets. In the future, he can no longer give the military commander the soil to survive in the ancient star. He was ambitious, hoping to make Gu Xing the strongest rear of the Imperial Army.

To do this, there must be sufficient intelligence to support it. Once Deng Xiangtao or other military commanders come back to rebuild the organization, he must grasp it as soon as possible. The people of the military commander, after returning to the ancient star, will catch one when they come, and catch a pair when they come to two. Even if you don't catch them, at least you have to know their whereabouts.

"If you kill so many people at once, you have to give them a drink at night." Zhu Muyun said that in any era, the severed head meal must be eaten. He is now in charge of the General Affairs Office, which is his business.

"You arrange it, maybe some people will change their minds again." Li Bangfan showed a mocking smile on his face, the Chinese just didn't die before the Yellow River, and before the execution, everyone looked righteous and awe-inspiring. When it's time to get real, I'm peeing my pants.

"If they do repent, will they live?" Zhu Muyun said that it is better to die than to live, and it is really rare to see people who can still persevere when it comes to life and death.

"Unless they can provide important information, even if they want to surrender, they will be killed tomorrow." Li Bangfan said coldly. He had already given them a chance, and now that he had seen the coffin, it was too late to weep again.

"Yes." Zhu Muyun didn't say anything more, Li Bangfan had already made up his mind to kill. Now, no one can save them.

Since there is no way to change the result, let's try to make them as comfortable as possible. He asked people to move a few boxes of Moutai to Liushuizhou, and sent Guo Chuanru to Liushuizhou with ingredients and fried a few specialty dishes. Tonight, I will have enough food and enough wine, and I will go on the road tomorrow with peace of mind.

Zhu Muyun was in the Liushuizhou Detention Center and saw a lot of familiar faces. Of course, those people didn't know him, but Zhu Muyun had seen their photos. Seeing such a sumptuous meal and wine, they also knew that their days were coming to an end. Someone took a few bites, suddenly whimpered softly, and slowly evolved into a howl.

Two days ago, they were still alive and fighting on the front line of resistance against Japan. But in a blink of an eye, he will become a prisoner, and soon, he will become a ghost who died unjustly. Some people are afraid, some people are unwilling.

The tragic atmosphere began to spread in the detention center. Zhu Muyun looked at these people with a special sadness. However, he could not show it. Even if it was the last time he met them, he couldn't say a word about life and death. All words can only be buried in the bottom of the heart.

"Sir, I am willing to write a letter of surrender and publish a newspaper to declare my separation from the military command." Someone suddenly shouted. Life is precious, and at the last moment, I finally can't hold it anymore.

"It's late. The opportunity has been given to you, even if you write a surrender now, you will also be executed tomorrow. Zhu Muyun said coldly, anyone cherishes life, especially at this time, it is understandable that they begging.

"What is there to cry about, even if you have to die tomorrow, you will die with a smile, and you must not let the Japanese underestimate it." Some people also said loudly that since death is inevitable, let's keep the last dignity.

Zhu Muyun had a thousand words, but he couldn't say anything at this time. The only thing that can be done is to pour everyone a glass of wine and silently see them off. At this time, regardless of whether the Kuomintang or the Communist Party was there, everyone was Chinese and came together for the same purpose.

However, when everyone's wine was poured, Zhu Muyun noticed a strange thing. According to the data he has, there should be 62 people left in the detention center. However, he had only poured fifty glasses of wine just now. That is, twelve more people are missing.

Zhu Muyun immediately called Watson over and asked about the whereabouts of the twelve. They're going to die tomorrow, can't they all have a full meal and a good bar today? This rule has been passed down for hundreds of years, and even Japanese people will abide by it.

"They've already taken it away, and they'll be gone in the afternoon." Watson said helplessly. He stayed in Liushuizhou all day and couldn't go out at any time. The transmission of information can only be done by commuting. What happened in the afternoon could not be transmitted back to the Hunter Intelligence Group at the earliest. As for Zhu Muyun, he went to the detention center when he arrived on Liushuizhou, and he didn't have a chance to talk about it yet.

"Leaving in the afternoon? Put? Zhu Muyun said in surprise that the detention center had already released fifteen people, plus these twelve people, wouldn't it be possible to let twenty-seven people go at once?

A total of 121 people were held in the detention center, and after interrogation, 44 defected, and 15 of the remaining 77 people have been released. In the afternoon, twelve more were released, and a total of twenty-seven were released.

Li Bangfan's brain is in water? Zhu Muyun subconsciously thought that there must be something here. Either there is a problem with these twelve people, or there is a problem with the fifteen people who have been released. Perhaps, there is something wrong with the six people who have defected. In any case, all those who are released, cannot be used. He had to get this list as soon as possible, even if they used a pseudonym, it would be useful to Deng Xiangtao.

"I don't know, someone from the gendarmerie took it." Watson said. Even if he is the director of the detention center, in front of the Japanese, he is not even bullshit.

"Where's the list?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"They didn't ask for a list at all, they picked twelve random people, put them on the boat and left. I'm also very depressed, but they have a sitting, so they don't dare to ask more. Watson said that if you want to live a long time in the Political Security Bureau, you have to talk less and watch more, ask less and listen more.

"The fifteen people released yesterday, do you have a list there?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"Nope. Yesterday was also strange, they took one person from each cell, at most two people, and did not interrogate, they just let them go, without even going through the formalities. Watson shook his head, he also wanted to know the list, but the information about the military commanders in the detention center was taken by the gendarmerie yesterday.

There are dozens of people, and he doesn't have Zhu Muyun's memory. Without the files, I don't know who was released yesterday or who was taken away in the afternoon. Occasionally, a few may have some impressions, however, these people are going to die tomorrow. I'm afraid it won't be long before it's a real mess.

"If you don't have it, you won't be able to make money anyway, so let's die." Zhu Muyun said with a sigh.

Zhu Muyun took a few cigarettes and gave them a pack, they will die tomorrow, not only let them eat and drink well, but also let them smoke well.

"Brother, what's your name, after you leave, someone will burn some paper for you, so that you won't be poor over there. If there's anything going on at home, you can tell me. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't do it, I'll find a way to do it for you. "Zhu Muyun would say such things to everyone.