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An Yinong felt that his heart suddenly tugged, although this person was the Kuomintang, but at this moment An Yinong felt that he was a Chinese, a Chinese who was fighting for the nation.

recognized it, it was him, he was the person Yang Wan wanted to find.

An Yinong silently began to look at him, this person also looked at An Yinong silently, and suddenly this person grinned.

It's just that An Yinong's hand suddenly clenched, because there was already no tooth in this person's mouth.

An Yinong doesn't know what kind of abuse this person has been subjected to here, but it is definitely inhuman, and An Yinong doesn't know why he can hold on until now.

And An Yinong is here to kill him today, An Yinong doesn't know what qualifications he has to kill him, is he qualified?

I didn't have it, why did I kill a person who threw his head and spilled his blood for the motherland.

An Yinong's eyes were a little moist, it was really moist, it wasn't that he wasn't angry, it wasn't that he wasn't strong.

It's just that at this moment, in An Yinong's eyes, there is endless unwillingness, unwillingness.

The man looked at An Yinong's eyes, as if he understood something, and he smiled at An Yinong again.

It's just that this time he smiled even brighter, this person listened to the cry of Chief Qu's brother-in-law over there, but he laughed very happily, but it was a silent laugh.

"Are you here to see me off on my way?" The man asked weakly.

Neither of them said it, but they both understood, and from each other's eyes, they both understood, this is the tacit understanding at this moment.

An Yinong couldn't open his mouth, he really couldn't open his mouth, he was here to send him on his way.

Hahaha, I actually came to send him on the road, as an underground worker, I haven't killed a Japanese, and I actually want to send my compatriots on the road, An Yinong feels so pathetic and pitiful.

The people in the prison are tragic, and An Yinong is unwilling to stand outside, and he blames himself.

An Yinong suddenly was so ruthless at this moment, why did you let me come over, I said I can't do it, I really can't do it.

An Yinong didn't speak, just held on to the railing with his hand, otherwise he was worried that he wouldn't have the strength to stand here.

He wanted to escape, at this moment he wanted to escape, and without looking back, he fled directly.

The people inside saw An Yinong's appearance, as if they understood everything, and said: "After I go back, let them rest assured, I didn't say anything, thank them for not forgetting me, and knowing to give me a ride." ”

An Yinong opened his mouth and asked, "Don't you hate them?" ”

Don't you hate?

Don't you hate that they will come and kill you instead of saving you?

"Hate? Young man, it's not a question of hate, I can't stand it, I can't hold on anymore, I want to go clean, I want to be a hero, do you understand? The person inside said to An Yinong.

"Heroes?" An Yinong muttered to himself, he is a hero, but he is destined to be difficult to leave a name.

The people inside knew that An Yinong was a newcomer, because he was very young, and the choice and handling at this time were not right.

He should not be talking to himself here, it will be easily exposed, and he should not waste time and may be discovered by the enemy.

If it is an experienced underground worker, he finally has this opportunity, he will not confirm the identity of the people inside, he will directly send the people inside on the road, and then leave.

This is a qualified underground worker, but don't say this to An Yinong now, he knows that he is not qualified, he is still far from qualified, but at this moment, he doesn't know what he wants to do.

He knew he was in danger right now, but ......

Who will teach him, he is just a halfway monk, he has no professional training.

You can say that he is not professional, you can say that he is not a professional underground worker, you can say that he is not qualified, and you can even say that he is looking for death like this.

But what did he do at this moment, looking at the people in the prison, An Yinong didn't know what to do and what to say.

The people in the prison also shook their heads in their hearts, he felt that An Yinong was very unqualified, and it was easy for him to die if he still did underground work like this.

None of them explained who they were to each other, but they understood it, and it was a gut feeling.

The people in prison want to teach An Yinong a lesson, and he teaches An Yinong a lesson before he dies, which may be his last help to the motherland.

When the people inside saw An Yinong speak, he slowly straightened up and said, "Your time is running out, our time is running out, and the motherland's time is running out, come on, don't waste time." ”

An Yinong just shook his head, he couldn't do it, he really couldn't do it, he hated his cowardice at this moment.

The people inside slowly moved out of the way, and An Yinong saw a nail sticking out of the wall, and the man sat there with the back of his head against the nail.

"Put your hand on my forehead, hurry." The person inside showed what a senior should look like at this moment, and his orders were loud and sound.

An Yinong's hand slowly placed on his forehead, and this person smiled with relief when he saw this scene.

"Young man, this is the last lesson I will teach you, and this is also the last mistake you will make, I hope you will not be like today in the future, you have to understand your identity." In fact, they shouldn't have said so much today, and they shouldn't have wasted so much time, so this person's last words were to teach An Yinong some truths.

"Forcefully, young man, give me a ride." The man in the cell slowly closed his eyes, there was a sharp nail in the back of his head, as long as An Yinong pushed hard, everything was fine, and he completed the task.

But An Yinong couldn't put down his hand, his hand couldn't push down for a long time, and he felt that someone was holding down his wrist, so that he couldn't use his strength.

When the people in the prison saw that there was no movement, they knew that An Yinong did not start, he could actually commit suicide now, although suicide required great courage, but at this moment he had such courage.

But he will not commit suicide, he will use his life to teach An Yinong the last lesson of life.

"This push is a qualitative change in whether you can become a qualified underground worker, you need this push, I also need it, time is running out, don't hesitate." Said the man inside.

The person just now only gave An Yinong ten minutes, and now there really isn't much time, An Yinong's hands are shaking.

"The motherland needs you, this is the baptism you must go through, I am very happy to cooperate with you, my death still has the last value, please help me realize it." If the person inside commits suicide himself, the value of his life is limited to the second.

But he wanted to embody the last value of his life, which was to help Ainon complete his baptism, and he wanted to help Ainon, and he thought that Ainon needed such help.

An Yinong closed his eyes and clenched his other hand vigorously, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He didn't understand why people in this era were so fearless, and why they were willing to give their lives for something.

Such people cannot be seen in peacetime, and what An Yinon wants to say at this moment is that people of faith are extremely terrible.

"One push." An Yinong's hand pushed the forehead, and the sharp nail smoothly pierced the back of the person's head.

There was no painful look on his face, but he looked at An Yinong with relief, he knew that An Yinong had successfully defeated himself.

There was no one to help him, and he managed to overcome himself, and in the battle of underground work, he felt that a new figure had emerged that could compete with the Japanese.

He was very relieved to go, An Yinong got up silently, walked back slowly, and came to the front of the cell of Chief Qu's brother-in-law, and saw the person who was still holding his head and crying inside, An Yinong felt the gap.

But they are all human beings, they just chose different paths, and they also chose different ways to face death.

An Yinong looked at the people inside, he was crying, crying heartbreakingly, crying heartbroken, crying as if there was no hope left.

But An Yinong just watched and didn't say a word, because he didn't know what to say.

Because no one can save him, Chief Qu can't do it, no one can do it.

An Yinong could still feel the slight heat in the palm of his hand, which was the last temperature that person left in the world.

But An Yinong felt hot, it was so hot, and the power that burst out of that person's life at the last moment shocked An Yinong.

It's so hot, this temperature, from the palm of the hand, along the arm, directly poured into my heart.

The heart is beating, and this temperature is sent to all parts of the body by the heart, and An Yinong wants to ask that person at this moment, is this baptism and sublimation?

But no one could answer him, and at this moment, An Yinong deeply realized the cruelty of underground work.

Because you may not have killed the Japanese, but your hands are already stained with the blood of your own people, and this is the cruelty of it, it is a torture of human nature, and it is a cry of the heart.

There was a sound of footsteps, and An Yinong knew that the time was up, and it was time for him to go out. An Yinong returned to normal, and he couldn't see the slightest change on his face, at this moment An Yinong finally understood that the lesson that person taught himself with his life was not so simple.

My heart has become stronger, more than ever, so strong.

An Yinon finally understood why the man was tortured and didn't tell the Japanese what he knew, because he had a strong heart, an inner world, that gave him infinite strength.

If An Yinong couldn't hide himself well before, but at this moment, An Yinong felt that no matter who he was facing, he could be in danger.

Because the strength in his heart is not a person, there are also Zhang Qinian, Plum Blossom Knife, and the person who doesn't know the name, but uses his life to teach himself a lesson.