At this time, there were still more than forty minutes before the time of the second report, Kurata was also a little yawning, drowsy, he pressed his temples hard, cheered up, turned around, and caught a glimpse of Li Mingyang's eyes closed, listless, Li Mingyang was already injured, his body was weak, and at this time he was even more tired, Kurata was worried that Li Mingyang was not in good spirits, and when the time came, he made a mistake when sending the report, and then he would be exposed.

Kurata rang the bell on the table, and an orderly entered.

"You, go make us a few cups of coffee." Kurata commanded, and then he pointed at Li Mingyang and added, "Make a cup of coffee for this person too." ”

"Hello." The guards immediately went out to make coffee.

After a while, the guards came in with a tray with four cups of coffee on it.

Kurata put a cup of coffee in front of Li Mingyang: "Boss Li, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself." ”

Li Mingyang opened his eyes, glanced at the cup of hot coffee in front of him, smiled slightly, picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and then looked at the exquisite coffee cup carefully: "Thank you!" This coffee cup is quite chic. ”

"China is a country rich in porcelain, doesn't China mean porcelain? Whenever I see these exquisite works of art, I will have a sense of possessiveness, this mentality has arisen since I was in college, China does have many cultural artworks that make me breathtaking, calligraphy, painting, carving, porcelain and silk, all of which are beautiful, so in college I majored in Chinese, studying Chinese culture, just hoping that one day I can travel all over China's mountains and rivers, collect and appreciate these treasures, but I never thought that I would eventually abandon literature and follow Rong and knock on your door with guns. Kurata talked to Li Mingyang about his past without being secretive.

"So, you went from being a man of letters to a robber." Li Mingyang said sarcastically.

"Whether it is a literati or a robber, after all, we are now the rulers of this land, and the so-called success and defeat have been the case since ancient times, even if you are unwilling to submit, you cannot change this fact."

"Haven't you heard of the saying that it is better for the jade to be broken than for the whole tile?" Before Kurata and the others could react, Li Mingyang quickly grabbed a piece of broken porcelain and pulled it towards his carotid artery, and blood suddenly gushed out, splashing on Kurata's body and the faces of the two operators next to him, staining the radio station red.

Li Mingyang fell on the chair in a daze, his hands hung down weakly, his hands were still holding the broken porcelain piece stained with blood, his eyes were slightly open, there was still a smile on his face, at this moment there was a gentle dawn in front of his eyes, he saw the gradually clear faces of his wife and children, they were looking at him with a smile, stretching out their hands to him, Li Mingyang had never felt so relaxed and happy, he rushed towards his wife and children......

Kurata and the others were stunned by this sudden scene, Kurata came back to his senses for a while, he walked to Li Mingyang's side, probed his snort with his hand, there was no breathing, he opened Li Mingyang's eyes and looked, Li Mingyang's pupils had begun to dilate, Kurata straightened up and looked at Li Mingyang again, his body was all stained red with blood, and the wound on his neck was still bleeding red blood.

"Quick, call Dean Gray in." Kurata yelled hysterically.

The guards quickly woke Dean Gray, who had just fallen asleep, out of bed, and then dragged him to Kurata's office in one go.

Dean Gray was stunned by the bloody scene in front of him, and he stood in the doorway, unable to take a step.

"What are you doing there, come over here and see if he's saved?" Kurata yelled at Gray.

Dean Gray came back to his senses and hurriedly came to Li Mingyang's side, he checked Li Mingyang's vital signs, and then shook his head: "He's dead." ”

Kurada shook his head with a sigh: "Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity, the Chinese, it seems that it is really difficult to conquer." “

Kurata was in awe of Li Mingyang's death, and he took off his hat to pay tribute to Li Mingyang's body. The other two newspaper operators also hurriedly took off their hats and saluted Li Mingyang. Dean Gray didn't expect Li Mingyang, who was only one side, to die in front of him a few hours later. He was impressed by the strong heart of this seemingly weak Chinese.

"This man is a loyal and righteous man, and if it weren't for this war, I would be happy to make friends with someone like him." Kurata muttered: "Actually, I didn't think about killing him, but he always wanted to kill him, maybe I forced him too hard, so he had the idea of self-destruction." Alas, it's a pity. ”

Dean Gray was disgusted by Kurata's coquettish demeanor.

Kurata walked up to Li Mingyang, closed Li Mingyang's slightly open eyes with his hand, and then beckoned the orderly: "Carry this person's body out, buy a better coffin, and pull him to the mass grave to bury him!" ”

With that, Kurata took out a stack of money from his trouser pocket and handed it to the orderly. Two orderlies carried Li Mingyang's body out.

Then Kurata walked up to Dean Gray and squeezed out a smile: "Dean Gray, thank you for your hard work, now that you have nothing to do, you can go back to the house." ”

The guards escorted Dean Gray out of Kurata's office.

Kurata immediately asked his subordinates to clean up the coffee, broken porcelain, and blood stains on the table, and then he turned on the radio, only to find that the radio had been short-circuited because it had been splashed with coffee by Li Mingyang just now, and it could no longer be used.

"Let's go, go to the telecommunications room outside." Kurata raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost one o'clock in the morning: "You come to replace Li Mingyang, send an urgent call sign to Chongqing, and send this telegram." “

Kurata took out another telegram and handed it to the two newspaper operators: "Guangsue-kun, Toyokawa-kun, you have just seen Li Mingyang's fingering on the side, try to imitate his fingering, don't let the Chongqing side have any suspicions." “

Li Mingyang's fingering method has two characteristics, that is, the interval between two dots is slightly longer, and when two identical dots are crossed, he will press them three times in a row, and these two characteristics can only be distinguished at once by Su Huimin, chief of the telecommunications section of the headquarters who has been in contact with him for a long time.

The two telegraph operators looked at each other, and although they were good at delivering telegrams, it was a little difficult for them to imitate the instructions of others.

They didn't dare to say that they couldn't do it, the scene that happened just now must have made Kurata angry, although Kurata didn't have a violent reaction on the surface, and even a little sad and sad feeling, but it was only temporary, it could be seen that Kurata was trying to restrain his emotions, but if there was a little trivial matter that angered him at this time, then Kurata's nameless fire would definitely erupt towards that person.

Therefore, no one wants to be the wronged leader, and these two newspaper operators can only accept it resignedly.

After coming to the telecommunications room outside, Guang Mo returned to his position, then turned on the radio, adjusted the band, and sent an emergency call sign to Chongqing.

After a while, the radio indicator light turned on, Guangsue put on headphones, and began to send a telegram according to the message that Kurata gave him, Guangsue wanted to imitate Li Mingyang's fingering as much as possible, so many times he deliberately paused, stretched out for a long time, and even trembled a little, so it seemed that the fingering was a little stiff, and Guangsue finished sending this telegram head-on.

"The report is complete, the message has been sent." Hirosue tremblingly reported to Kurata.

Kurata nodded expressionlessly and waved his hand to the two, and the two operators couldn't wait to slip out.

Kurata was alone in the office of the Telecommunications Division, and his heart was empty, and he had lost the excitement he had at all.