"If General Doihara, I will definitely bring him!"

"see a visitor out!"

"General, let him go?"

"When two countries are fighting, they will not kill the envoy. If you kill him, who will bring the message back?" Kenji Doihara scolded.

"Hayi!"

Yao Heizi was about to be tied with a black cloth, and his eyes flashed and saw a young Japanese officer with a long scar on his face coming in from another person in the garden.

Hiroshi Takahashi, he was indeed here, and it took no effort to get it. Yao Heizi subconsciously turned his body and let the Japanese soldiers blindfold him.

Half of his face was covered, even if Takahashi Hiroshi was in front of him, he would never know him.

"General, this person is..."

"Xue Boling's messenger."

"Messenger, this person's back..." Hiroshi Takahashi frowned slightly, feeling a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, but the back flashed and disappeared, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Takahashi, is there anything wrong?"
Chapter completed!