"Among us, there is a traitor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" I slowly stood up, leaned down and put myself close to Kim Il-jong's ear and said, "And if the train turns around and flees north, and the troops march south, it will be tantamount to playing into the hands of the enemy and fulfilling the wish of the traitor, understand?" ”

Chen Tianjie put the gun on Kim Il-jeong's head, and the latter's eyes were round, and he scolded: "Shameless! This is shameless slander! Acting President, this is a deliberate killing ......"

"Put down your gun, Comrade Chen Tianjie," I held Chen Tianjie's gun hand and pressed it down, "although Comrade Kim Il Chung is incapable in other aspects, he is not a traitor as I say. ”

Jin Yanbai looked at me suspiciously, I shrugged my shoulders, walked up to the other frightened artificial gods, and said, "What I did just now was just a moment of indignation. The real traitor is actually someone else. Now I will speak of the evidence, lest anyone say that I am a slander against a good man. ”

Kim Il-jeong let out a soft snort from his nose. But since the traitor question had nothing to do with him, he sat down calmly and began to enjoy the "anti-traitor play".

"Listen to you, spies are among us?" Jiang Shanghai looked up and asked, "Why us?" ”

Gerk interjected, "The danger just now is obvious to all. Unless the spy is determined to die, he will not let Yuri's pursuers assassinate him. ”

"The logic of ordinary people is that if the enemy comes to chase and kill, then the traitor should not be the leader of the central North Korea, because their value is far more than that, not to mention that they will also tell the enemy outside that this matter is a fantasy," When the word "Arabian Nights" was spoken, I specially glanced at a circle of artificial gods full of pride, and continued, "By analogy, it is easy to conclude that even if there is a mole on train zero, it should not be in this room." ”

In this room, there are the central leaders of the DPRK, me, Dasha, five artificial gods, and two leaders' personal guards. If they were removed, the other two Leader's personal guards in the cab could also be eliminated, and Comrade Ian was even more so. The remaining suspects were only ten conductors and twelve central leadership guards.

"But have you thought about it? Who pretended to be the Supreme People's Committee of the DPRK and issued a false directive in your name? If the traitors were just a few conductors or any of the guards around you, how would they know so much? And they can still get in touch with the outside mole who is far away from the train, can a guard or conductor do it? ”

"What?" Zheng Haoran flatly denied it, "This is impossible! The directives of the Supreme People's Council of the DPRK can only be issued after consultation between the Supreme Leader and the four of us...... Wait a minute......"

I patted him on the shoulder and complimented: "It is worthy of Comrade Zheng Haoran, director of the General Administration of People's Security." That's right, the people who have the code book of the Supreme People's Commissariat are not me and Dasha; Nor is it an artificial god, nor is it the other person in the car, because Comrade Ian, who is the only one who can hear infrasound, is also deceived; As for whether anyone other than you has stolen the codebook, you will know at a glance. ”

No need to look it up at all. The four faces—no, three faces, and Kim Il-jeong's business was not his business—looked at each other, and then turned pale.

"That...... Comrade Acting President......" Zheng Haoran slowly stood up, his lips trembling with a pale face, and slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "For the negligence of the security guards...... I ......"

"Sit down," I walked up to Zheng Haoran, put my hand firmly on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "I ask you, who does the General Administration of People's Security belong to?" ”

Zheng Haoran raised his head and looked at me in surprise.

"Answer me, is the party program in vain, or is the party school in vain? Could it be that the General Security Administration of the DPRK does not have the surname of the DPRK and the surname of the Communist Party? What's that last name? Last name Zheng? ”

A trace of despair flashed on Zheng Haoran's face, and then he knelt down to Jin Yanbai and kowtowed several times. This guy's movements were skillful and sudden, Jin Yanbai saw a thrill, and almost jumped up and crashed through the ceiling.

Or Emily was clever enough to press Jin Yanbai to the chair before he was startled. The other three could be described as indifferent to the situation in front of them, as if this kind of scene had appeared countless times, and it was not strange.

"Get up......" I grabbed Zheng Haoran's collar, but the middle-aged man, who looked very indifferent just now, was trembling in his black trench coat at the moment.

"Get up for me. This is not the old Tibet, there is no god reincarnation in front of you; This is not a temple, the idol of the god is not here; North Korea is not a centralized monarchy or a constitutional monarchy, and if you don't worship the king, you won't be killed. Not to mention that there is no king here, because the Korean Underworld Republic is socialist! Even if you don't have to kowtow to Comrade Lenin's crystal coffin! ”

The last few words have already been shouted out. Jin Yanbai trembled, nodded slowly, and replied, "Comrade Makyebka is right. Comrade Zheng Haoran, get up and listen to Comrade Mark. ”

Maybe it was because of Jin Yanbai's obedience, and the attitude of everyone here changed. No one consulted Jin Yanbai for his idea, and all eyes were on me.

I suddenly remembered some "real power": the mercenary commander at the end of the Roman Empire, the court minister of the Frankish kingdom, the commander of the Ottoman Guard, the "great prime minister" and "generalissimo of the Shence Army" in China...... and the "Shogun of the Japanese Shogunate".

If you stay in this country...... The way they looked at me was probably similar to the way the courtiers of the above-mentioned countries looked at the people in their respective positions in ancient times.

Seeing Zheng Haoran slowly get up while wiping his tears, I gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry. You're not that traitor, and while you do have a dereliction of duty, you're not a traitor. There are many ways for the chief of people's security to betray the motherland, and there is no need for such an extremely unclever method. ”

"Speaking of which, in the name of the Supreme People's Council, that traitor gave an order to mobilize the army," Jiang Shanghai scratched his beard, stared at me with bright eyes, and asked slowly, "Is it possible, Comrade Makejebka thinks I did it?" ”

I shook my head slowly. This Chinese-American "Marshal of the Republic" who stayed in Korea after the Second Battle of the Han River (author's note: don't ask me if I don't know the difference between the "Marshal of the Korean Spiritual Republic" and the "Marshal of the Korean People's Army"), is not an "opportunistic" person, as the legend says.

It seems that the statement that "Marshal Peng Yuyao said that 'Jiang Shanghai is at most a military commander' caused Jiang Shanghai to choose to 'change his family', become a Korean citizen, and become a marshal of the Korean Republic of Korea from the People's Republic of China" is a rumor. Of course, it may also be that Comrade Jiang Shanghai's ambitions have been exhausted.

"Marshal of the Republic, don't get excited. All this time, as the de facto head of the National Defense Committee, there are a lot of things where you can cause trouble. I didn't tapped him on the shoulder, for some reason, I felt that it was too blasphemous to the "Marshal of the Republic".

"The same order, the same purpose, the same content. Instead of issuing such an ambiguous statement in the name of the five members of the Supreme People's Committee, and shrinking the suspect so small, if I were Comrade Kang Shanghai and a traitor, I would choose to issue a false order in the name of the General Headquarters of the Korean People's Army. Maybe it could be more detailed. It is safer to sell military intelligence than to issue false orders. ”

"Comrade Mark, what do you mean......" Jin Yanbai raised his head and held his chin in his hand, his eyes were not only puzzled, but also with a hint of understanding.

"Yes. Let's think about it," I said to them in a long and playful breath, "this man is among you, he doesn't understand national security, he doesn't understand military affairs, and he has nothing to do with the army. He had no connection with the Cabinet, knew nothing about North Korea's city defenses, and did not mention the evacuation of civilians and the evacuation of materials and machinery in the forged orders. There is no common sense of secrecy, and the enemy knows nothing about the murder and extermination. So who is he? ”

That's right, the man who had almost been named by me had turned pale at the moment.

There was a knock on the front and rear doors of the carriage.

"In order, let's open the front door first." Judging by the emotions of the knocker, I gently ordered.

"It's too boring to wait, I'd better come in by myself." The ventilated roof door opened from the outside, and a light figure jumped in from the outside.

Brought in together, there was also a middle-aged man with a sturdy body, and a taller special forces.