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112: Superposition

The scalds on the third day had already gone from ankle to the thigh.

The old man would not throw communication equipment in every day, but Bai Yilong asked after coming back: "It's not good, get up and let me see if it's serious."

Bai Yilong could walk around, and the old man said nothing after examining the wound.

I am taken away every day. I first ask if I am willing to say what the old man said, and then ask myself if I am an undercover agent and what is the undercover mission.

Then I started to use torture, repeat the above three times, and then I will put it back and talk about it later.

The most moisturizing thing recently is the one next door to me. I have always served delicious food. The taste is straight to Bai Yilong's nostrils, and it is clearly intentional.

In order to make yourself speak, on the fourth day, the soldier seemed to have used his ultimate move.

The soldier's soldering iron was burned at the base of his thighs, and then he said, "I am no longer patient. Tomorrow will be your gadget for Guangzong Yaozu. Whether you can make it live until tomorrow depends on yourself. You are indeed stubborn, but I am afraid that I will change my voice after tomorrow."

Ankles, calves, knees to thighs.

Bai Yilong couldn't help it on the fourth day, so he made a cup shape with his hands, leaned against his mouth and ears.

The old man seemed to understand and threw the communication equipment over.

After trying twice, I finally got to Bai Yilong's hand.

Bai Yilong held the wooden bowl and pressed it on his mouth, then showed the wound on his lower body: "They asked me for three days, but I didn't say a word. If I don't say it today, their goal will make me lose my son and grandson? You can't, you will tell me what to do when I'm really ruined, right?"

The old man finally stood up, and Bai Yilong realized that one of the old man's feet was not there and he stood up with a cane.

"Look at me, then look at your appearance. What's wrong with a lack of life? This life is indispensable. I guess you think you are here to cheat me. Now I'll give you a chance. Tell me all the time that happened to you." The old man asked with his equipment.

Bai Yilong was angry, but he still told his own affairs in detail.

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time. Bai Yilong was angry: "What are you doing? Give me hope! Then let me down, right?"

The old man said at this time: "I'm actually afraid that they invited you to play me because there were several of them before. Now, one of them can chat with you privately for me. There are also the flints used to light up cigarettes before, but I'm very accurate in viewing people, and you are different from them. But I'm still a little uncertain, but I'm still going to help you. Do you still remember everything I said a few days ago? I've read it in my mind. If you can come back alive, I'll tell you the truth."

"So you are either really undercover or pretending to be an undercover agent. Is it really possible? Will the Baicheng people let go of the Black City people or even trust the Black City people?" Bai Yilong asked back.

"Of course not, I won't trust the people of Heicheng. The clan cannot be replaced, although there is no difference at all." The old man pulled out the communication equipment and said everything, but it seemed that he didn't say anything.

If you want to survive, you must become the third type of person.

I am not an undercover agent at all, so I have no value to them.

How to become a valuable person? Could it be an undercover agent? Or a senior undercover agent? Or is it an undercover agent? Or is it an undercover agent that is not an undercover agent?

How to do it? Unless? Unless!

Bai Yilong stood up and shouted, "Tomorrow, I will betray you. I don't want to lose my son and grandson. What do you think!"

The old man was originally facing Bai Yilong's back, but he sat up with great interest. He knew that Bai Yilong was calling to others, and he also understood that Bai Yilong understood and smiled: "It's up to you."

"Sure, then I will tell you your true identity for my life." After Bai Yilong said that, he turned around and buried his head and fell asleep.

It's nothing else, just to let people here hear something.

In the eyes of these outsiders, what the old man said to him on the first day can be interpreted as a code word.

There was no communication in the days after that, until today.

This is in line with the communication method between two undercover agents, and it also agrees that one wants to betray the other.

Early in the morning, Bai Yilong was taken to the criminal law room.

In order, Bai Yilong was the last room and the last one to be taken away.

Many people heard the conversation last night. They had a wonderful opportunity at this time, which was to say what Bai Yilong said last night in exchange for not being punished today. Even for food, maybe another steaming cage of mushroom buns.

The soldier burned the soldering iron red and raised it in Bai Yilong's ear with a smile: "Muzi, will you still not say it today?"

The soldering iron moved toward the crotch little by little. At this time, Bai Yilong spoke: "I said, I want to know, I must treat me preferentially from today! I cannot punish me any more, and replace my food with the old man's in the same gear. There is one thing that cannot be done, and you will never want to know."

The soldier was stunned and his eyes began to shine.

But he didn't forget the skills he learned and spoke: "Did you admit that you are an undercover?"

Bai Yilong lit his head. There was no way to do that, he was not at all! But now he must admit it!

"Okay, okay! Let's say it all now." The soldier put down his soldering iron and began to record with the notebook.

Bai Yilong said, "Everything I said before is true."

"Come back!" The soldier raised his fist in anger and wanted to give Bai Yilong a suffocating punch.

But Bai Yilong said the next sentence: "The difference is that I am really an undercover agent. Whether you don't believe it or believe it. Indeed, there is no problem you have investigated. Twenty-one years ago, the people of Heicheng invaded and killed my parents. And a team of people came undercover to build an unknown village and raised me in the unknown village."

"Say, it's great! Keep talking." The soldier put down his fist.

"I am from Baicheng. They pretended to be Baicheng people and raised me. When I became a soldier in Baicheng and became an elite guarding the west, they told the truth only when they returned to the village on vacation. They were undercover in Heicheng, saying that my parents died in the firefighting area. It was the Baicheng people who would rather kill the wrong person than let it go. They made me hate Baicheng and taught me how to communicate with other undercover agents. I was in the village for many days at that time, and then slowly accepted this fact." Bai Yilong explained.

"All you are from Baicheng, but you have rebelled against Baicheng." The soldier reacted and recorded it.

Bai Yilong asked the old man Bai Xiangchun before: Will the people in Baicheng let the people in Heicheng let them go, or even trust the people in Heicheng?

The answer I got was: Of course not, I won’t trust the people of Heicheng. The clan cannot be replaced, although there is no difference at all.

Therefore, I must be from Baicheng, and I must be bewitched, so that I can be valuable.

Bai Yilong understands the old man’s trick! He just doesn’t know how the old man does it.

"General Bai Xiangchun, he is an undercover agent in Heicheng, right? You are talking to him with the code!" the soldier said excitedly.

"He must be an undercover agent. He was right with me with the Black City secret code, on the first night I came in!" Bai Yilong explained.
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