Chapter 1006： The traitor!

Xiao Zheng was indulged for a moment and suddenly asked: "Whether the military can get the results you want, will you not let go of this group of soldiers?"

"Of course." Prince Ling Xiao said shaking his head. "In this case, it is natural to have a clean and sincere. On the contrary, China will never dare to raise doubts. Otherwise, it will bear tremendous pressure from international public opinion."

"Sounds, the Japanese military has been in an invincible position." Xiao Zheng slightly picked up his throat, and his lips sneered a sneer.

"So Mr. Xiao, I advise you not to get involved. After staying in Tokyo for a few days, I will report directly to my superiors after returning to China. I have not found out the whereabouts of the lost soldiers. At most, it is not good at doing things." Ling Yu’s prince said with a strong heart. .

Xiao Zhengduan took the teacup on the stone table, first took a slow sip, and then slowly put down the teacup and looked up and said: "His Royal Highness, are you worried that I am coming in. Still afraid of me coming in?"

The prince of Ling Xiao heard the words, first of all, a slight glimpse, this smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Xiao. You are one of my few friends. I have also helped me. Anyway, I don't want you to do a hard work." Dear things. What's more, I have already assassinated Ito. How can I stand on the same line as Miyamoto's uncle?"

This is Ling Xiao’s statement.

She moved with emotion and made sense to Xiao Zheng to prove that she and Miyamoto had no reason to cooperate.

Xiao Zheng nodded lightly, and asked again and again: "Can you help me find out the whereabouts of the lost soldiers?"

He did not say much, but asked very directly.

"Can." Ling Xiao straightforward answer. "But the danger is great. It depends on the group of soldiers you bring. Even if you can successfully rescue, you will lose a lot. Even more than the number of people imprisoned."

This is a simple number. But he also explained to Xiao Zheng a truth: rescue missions, more harm than good.

"Thank you for the reminder of His Royal Highness, I will consider it carefully." Xiao Zheng smiled. "What I need to know now is the address where the lost soldiers are imprisoned."

"I can't provide a too detailed address. But I can give a region. I believe Mr. Xiao has the ability to lock in the target." Ling Xiao sees Xiao Zheng's attitude and will not continue to persuade. Just regret to say. "Mr. Xiao, I would have liked to take advantage of the landlord's friendship for a few days, thank you for your help."

"This is the best return." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and said politely. "There is something I need to help under His Royal Highness next time, I will try my best to do it."

The prince of Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It is an honor for Ling Xiao to be friends with Mr. Xiao."

To get what you want, Xiao Zheng no longer wastes precious time. Nowadays, for the gang of lost warriors, time is life. There is no time to delay.

After Xiao Zheng left the palace, Hundreds of Mitsui returned to the prince of Ling Xiao, and asked slowly: "His Royal Highness, why should you tell him? In this way, our relationship with Miyamoto's uncle is completely rigid."

“When it’s broken, it’s going to be chaotic.” Prince Ling’s prince said slowly. "The big emperor asked me to go to his house for tea in the past few days. I refused because of my body. Mitsui. You will go to the emperor's house for a while, and I will ask him to see him."

"Yes. Your Highness." Hundreds of Mitsui nodded gently. The eyebrows are full of confusion.

"The Emperor's Majesty has already been on the wood, and the oil is running out. According to the medical doctor's diagnosis, within a year, he will come to the limit." Prince Ling Xiao promoted the wheelchair and looked as usual. "One year is too short. If the situation is developed according to the existing situation, the great emperor is bound to climb the throne. The uncle's means are stronger and it is difficult to turn over."

"So" Hundreds of three wells look a sinking, low dumb. “Must be able to maximize the conflict and let them die?”

Prince Ling Xiao said indifferently: "More mouths."

Hundreds of Mitsui was busy with his head, and said: "I lost my word..."

After leaving the palace, Xiao Zheng went straight to the uncharted Honda. Then he told Ling Xiao to tell his address to four eyes, calmly said: "Check. Do not let any suspicious addresses."

Four eyes got the information provided by Xiao Zheng, and he was on the brink: "With this, I can determine the address within half an hour."

"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded and said to the handsome horse in the driver's seat. "Drive."

"Where?" Ma asked handsomely.

"Meet the giant cannon monkey." Xiao said with no expression. "They should wait too much."

they?

Ma handsome eyes are shining, nicknamed: "Brother. Can they not bring a ticket to the mercenary into Tokyo?"

Xiao Zheng said, "Not much. There are fifty people."

by!

Ma handsomely said: "This is not much? With the weaponry of the cannon, plus fifty old mercenaries who can fight for good warfare. It can directly destroy the security of a city in Japan. Who does not know, the Japanese Army The combat capability is simply weak!"

Tokyo. Northern suburbs.

A secret base guarded by a strict guard.

It is said to be a secret base, but it is actually an abandoned base. It was just reused and used secretly.

In the interrogation room of a four-sided iron wall, the air is filled with blood and sinister taste. A young man in his early thirties is shirtless and his arms are buckled. A thick chain of baby arms is wrapped around the neck. Because of the high position, the young man needs to lift his feet to ensure unobstructed breathing.

However, after five days of torture, his body was beaten and fleshy, and blood stained the whole body. Even the face of the original masculine spirit is also unbearable, pale as paper.

The most terrible thing is his two thumbs. The swelling is red, obviously it is caused by the huge force for a long time.

It’s just like this. I can imagine how much pain he suffered in these five days.

"Yang Gang."

Directly opposite the young man, a middle-aged man of about fifty years old sits. He wore a casual dress, his face was ironic, and he casually played a cigarette between his fingers. He took a sigh of relief: "You still tell the truth. As your former boss, I might ask you for a request. You are a happy way to die."

"Pooh!"

Yang Gang spit out a **** spit and bite his teeth: "Deng Can you are a scum! Selling a thief! If you die, Laozi will not give you the opportunity to invite!"

Perhaps the words "the traitor" stung the nerves of Deng Can. He suddenly got up and pressed the cigarettes between his fingers on Yang Gang’s stomach, accompanied by a blue smoke. In addition to the rich **** taste in the interrogation room, there is also a scorching smell of barbecue. Terrible.

boom!

Deng Can took an iron rod from the hand of a military officer nearby and slammed it on Yang’s knee.

Hey.

When the leg bones are broken, Yang Gang loses support when he is on the road. The iron chain tightened his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. The face is red. Even the eyes are like jumping out.

"Toasting does not eat and drink fine wine!" Deng Can Yin poisonous martyrdom. "Don't say it today, Lao Tzu has completely ruined you!"