The small dark room has a very small window.

If he knew how to shrink his bones, he might be able to get out, but Zhang Yong couldn't.

The truth is, he doesn't know any skills.

Regardless of past life or present, he is still the most mediocre person.

Walk on the ground.

His eyes were dull.

I don't know what kind of fate I will encounter.

I hope those people from Lixingshe didn’t list themselves as suspected lunar espionage members. Otherwise...

Even after he died, no one knew.

injustice.

He really is not an accomplice of the Yue Kou spies...

Not really...

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a small iron door opened in the wall. Two steamed buns were inserted in. There was a bowl of water.

The steamed buns are quite yellow. If I had bought them in my previous life, I wouldn’t even have looked at them. If I had bought them, I would have complained to the store about the quality. But now, I am so confused.

The bowl was a ceramic one. If it was broken, it could be used to cut one's veins and commit suicide. Cutting one's neck seemed to work too. But no, he didn't have the courage.

He is afraid of pain. He is also afraid of suffering. In spy dramas, he will never live for more than one episode.

I ate steamed buns and drank water until I was hungry.

Like a zombie.

The only thing to do is to watch the light change outside the small window.

dark night...

red sky...

dark night...

red sky...

It seemed like he was thinking a lot, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing at all. He was confused and in a trance.

"Clang..."

Finally, suddenly, the big iron door opened.

His eyes were empty. He didn't even look at the door. He was afraid that someone would pull him out and shoot him.

Unjustly accused...

What an injustice...

But it's useless to scream or not. They won't listen to me.

"stand up!"

Li Boqi's voice came.

Yu Fu stood up numbly. It turned out that he had not succeeded.

My legs are sore and numb. I don't want to get up.

If you want to be shot, just shoot him. Drag him out like a dead dog...

"If you don't, shoot me."

"I have made a meritorious service!"

Suddenly, Li Boqi said again.

Zhang Yong then turned his head slowly. Very slowly because his neck was also stiff.

Meritorious service?

Shouldn't he be shot?

Oh, that's okay. He's alive.

"Pull him up."

"no!"

Then, Zhang Yong was pulled up.

Two agents lifted him up and took him out of the small dark room. Seeing the light outside, Zhang Yong was convinced that he was alive.

Was taken to a spacious room. There was nothing in it.

There are no tables, chairs or stools. They are all empty. The ground is also very hard. Does it look like stone?

don't know……

I don’t know what Li Boqiu wants to do.

The people in Lixingshe were all very vicious. He didn't dare to communicate with them.

"Stand in the corner."

"no."

Obediently walked to the corner and stood there.

My face was facing the wrong corner and my back was wrong to Li Boqi. I was so nervous. I was afraid of the sound of a gun being pulled from behind.

"Back against the wrong wall."

"no."

Turn around slowly.

I saw Li Boqi waving his arms, and then many people came in.

To be precise, a group of agents came in with nine people. They stood in a row. They were all men. They were of different ages and dressed in different clothes.

Li Boqi came to Zhang Yong's side and whispered: "Recognize Yue himself inside."

"No." Zhang Yong rushed to answer.

In fact, he already knows the answer.

He knew it when those nine people just came in.

"Counting from the left."

"The fourth. The sixth. The ninth."

"Are you sure?"

"He's sure."

Zhang Yong answered affirmatively.

That's right, it's me three months ago. It's clear.

What's strange is that they don't look like any Yue people. It's impossible to tell them apart from their appearance.

Damn spy!

They are definitely not lunar spies! Otherwise, what are they pretending to be?

Pull them all out and shoot them.

"Take it away." Li Boqi waved his leg.

"Hey!" Did the agents take away all the men?

In the overly spacious room, only Dong Li Boqi and Zhang Yong were left.

Li Boqi seemed to be thinking about something.

Zhang Yong stood quietly.

Not so scared anymore.

It seems like there is no need to be shot...

"I owe them my life." Li Boqi suddenly said.

"No." Zhang Yong replied dully.

I don't know what that life means.

But if the wrong side is strong, he can endure it.

"Actually, if they don't care about my life or death, can they arrest me alive?"

"But no, because he was concerned about my safety. He shot the spy to death with one shot."
To be continued...