At night, in a room of the Xiamen secret service, thick curtains were drawn.

Chen Liren took a hard puff of cigarette, extinguished half of the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and turned around to lie on the wide Simmons bed.

The indoor air is suffocatingly cloudy.

Chen Liren rested his head on his arms, looking at the ceiling, and his mind replayed the scene of Shigenobu Mizawa.

In the afternoon of the same day, after receiving the notice, Chen Liren quickly came to the spacious and luxurious office in Xingya Courtyard, and Ze Shigeshin was sitting on a stool at this time, with a mysterious and gloomy face.

Chen Liren walked in and stood aside, not daring to squeak.

Ze Chongxin looked at Chen Liren, and only after a while did he speak: You secretly followed Huang Deren to Gulangyu Island to perform a special mission.

Chen Liren asked curiously: Your Excellency President, what task do you want me to perform? Is it secretly protecting President Huang?

Ze Chongxin stared at Chen Liren with a pair of eyes, and was silent for a moment before saying, "No, I asked you to kill him on Longtou Street." ”

"Kill President Huang?" Chen Liren couldn't believe his ears.

"Well, kill him!" Sawashigeno nodded.

He stood up and put his hands behind his back, paced to the windowsill, looked at the pot of brightly colored geraniums and said: This task is top secret, only the two of us know about it, and we are not to reveal it to anyone ourselves, you know?

Chen Liren listened to his brain and couldn't turn for a while, he didn't know why Ze Chongxin did this, he thought quickly and didn't squeak.

Ze Shigenobu paced a few steps behind his back, and then said: "Huang Deren and Kawasaki-kun go to Drum Island to show off their strength, it is very likely that they will attract the resistance of the anti-Japanese elements, you don't stop them." ”

Chen Liren asked puzzledly: "If you don't stop them, if Huang Dexing and their lives are in danger, what should I do?" ”

As if he hadn't heard his question, Ze Shigeshin continued: "Whether or not there are anti-Japanese elements blocking them, you can't let Huang Deren come back alive, understand. ”

Chen Liren was even more puzzled, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you asking me to take the opportunity to kill him?" But if this causes us to sacrifice senselessly, is there no other way? ”

Shigenobu Sawa's face became solemn. He said: "The drama must be performed realistically, and no flaws can be exposed, so that people will believe it." Huang Peirenjun They carried out the orders of the Liaison Department Committee, and sacrificed for the highest interests of the Great Japanese Empire, which was their glory and their mission. ”

He turned his face and said to Chen Liren: "Go ahead, this is the trust of the Japanese Empire in you, only success is allowed, not failure." ”

"This ......" Chen Liren didn't know what to say for a while.

Thinking of the conspiracy in Ze Shigexin's office in the afternoon, he was entangled and chilled for a while, and his heart felt even more helpless and frightened.

Outside the window, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, wind and rain. A strong flash of electricity swept across the sky, followed by a terrifying explosion, and rain rustled outside the window.

Chen Liren stared out the window, his depressed mood was like a thunderstorm in the sky. When he thought that he was about to kill Huang Peiren, this traitor who was desperate for the Japanese invaders, if Huang Peiren was about to die, he knew that he was killed by Japanese spies, he didn't know how to feel? And he was ordered to kill Huang Peiren, so it will be useless in the future, and he will become a discarded chess piece, will he also die at the gunpoint of Japanese spies like Huang Peiren? But so what, isn't his life already in the hands of Rite, and now there is no way out? Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a burst of pain and sorrow in his heart.

Chen Liren simply lit a cigarette with a large front door brand, took a few puffs, choked and coughed a few times, and then he took out another bottle of whiskey, poured it into the glass, and drank it to himself. Soon, he drank half a bottle of wine, and under the anesthesia of alcohol, he showed his madness again. His face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and even his thick neck was red, and he unbuttoned his throat and opened his throat and screamed: "War, war, why start this cruel war, how good it would be if there was no war......

Chen Liren screamed and poured the wine alone in pain, and soon drank a bottle of wine, he threw the wine bottle to the ground, the bottle was broken, and he took the second bottle of wine, as if he had forgotten how to open the bottle cap, and bit it with his mouth, and threw it away again if he couldn't bite it. Immediately, he couldn't help humming "Without You" with his nasal cavity. Clearly, he was nostalgic for his previous life, or for the people who came before him. His footsteps swayed lightly, occasionally pointing to his nose and saying: "I, I'm a traitor, a spy, no, I'm not a traitor, a spy, it's all forced by them......"

He spoke stiffly and with his tongue unobtrusive, and his feet slipped and fell to the ground, and the whiskey flowing on the ground stained his clothes, but he didn't realize it. He struggled to his feet again, still humming the song in his mouth, tears streaming from his eyes.

The sound of thunder and rain covered Chen Liren's singing, and after another burst of lightning, he staggered to the Simmons bed by the wall by the flash of light, plunged into the bed, and fell asleep.