Chapter 232 Sacrificing Heads
Wei Xiong's expression was respectful and calm, but his mind was in turmoil.

"It wasn't a hardship. The director worked diligently and conscientiously for the Party and the country, worrying and suffering, and carefully dealing with the Japanese Special Higher Police."

"Wei Xiong is already ashamed that he couldn't help, let alone suffer this little bit of physical pain." His voice was sincere.

Only after Zhou Lisheng's explanation did I realize that the crisis facing the National Bureau of Statistics was like an army besieging the city, an urgent matter.

The undercurrents have long since subsided; now, a formidable enemy is at hand, and war has broken out.

Zhou Lisheng smiled gently: "You don't need to go back to the Statistics Bureau for the time being."

"Wait here for Shen Liushu."

"He should be using you for work after that. Just do it with peace of mind. If you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me."

"But we absolutely cannot let anyone know that we have met."

"The Japanese Special Higher Police will definitely arrange for Qian Rou or Red Rose to meet with you."

"You need to stay calm when the time comes."

"Go and secretly find out what they're trying to do."

"Your wife and children have been kidnapped, and if I'm not mistaken, it was the Special Higher Police who did it."

"They will definitely arrange for your family to meet."

"At that time, we can show our deep disappointment with the Nationalist government."

"If the situation is ideal, it would be best to join the Japanese Special Higher Police."

"Boss Dai once said that our battle with Japan could even be a full-scale war."

"It will be a long battle."

"Our National Revolutionary Army's equipment and combat capabilities are far inferior to those of the Japanese Army."

"If you can thrive within the enemy ranks in the future, it will be a powerful weapon for our nation's war." The voice was slow and deep.

Wei Xiong understood everything.

Why did Zhou Lisheng not stop Wen Xiansi from being tortured yesterday?

In order to lull Red Rose and the Japanese Special Higher Police into a false sense of security.

This morning, Wen Xiansi said that the bureau chief had instructed him not to use torture in the future.

It was because he knew he would be rescued today, and because yesterday's torture had been enough.

"Wei Xiong will definitely complete the mission." He stood upright, his voice solemn.

Zhou Lisheng stared at Wei Xiong: "You are different from Liu Shu. Liu Shu is like water, fickle and unreliable."

"You are different. You are a soldier, you are a mountain, supporting the backbone of the National Army."

"If we ever enter enemy territory in the future, we must be extremely cautious, as if walking on thin ice."

"Letting you infiltrate the Japanese Special Higher Police was a last-minute decision I made to use against them."

"Today, my sister Manli told me that defeating the Japanese Special Higher Police requires extraordinary magnanimity and composure."

"I choose to trust you, trust our Party and our country, and trust the spirit of our nation."

"Once the Tartars are driven out, you will be reinstated and honored." The voice was solemn and powerful.

Wei Xiong's chubby face was solemn, his eyes still bloodshot, yet filled with excitement.

Zhou Lisheng stood up and left.

Only Wei Xiong remained in the room.

The dim sky filled the room with layers of darkness.

Lie on the sofa and put your legs up and tie them up.

My bewildered heart finally calmed down.

My wife and children are currently in the hands of the Japanese, but they are actually safe.

He is now nominally a suspect who was tortured and rescued by his brothers.

The director said that the Japanese Special Higher Police would once again bring his wife and children close to him.

Why get closer to yourself?
It was to find out what Shen Liushu was going to do.

This proves that the Special Higher Police now highly values ​​Shen Liushu.

So what does Shen Liushu want to do?

That brat's abilities have recently become quite extraordinary.

They just killed Wen Xiansi, the head of the intelligence department, right like that.

I knew he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong.

This brat's actions will probably scare Chen Cha and Xiang Ning to death.

He still identified himself as a member of the Nationalist Army.

Because of the mission, no one can say for sure.

Including Shen Liushu.

Once you go into hiding, it's a one-way street.

The future is not one of prosperity and glory, but rather one of darkness and loneliness.

There's no one left who I can truly talk to.

Suddenly, I admired Miao Yu even more.

Miao Yu actually deceived everyone and managed to escape safely.

A figure with an incredibly slender waist, phoenix eyes, and a face as beautiful as a painting appeared before my eyes.

That's amazing, truly amazing!

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A young woman, around twenty-seven years old, walked gracefully through the church. Her appearance was like a painting, elegant and serene, with a unique temperament.

Every step she took exuded femininity. Her delicate hand held a large black umbrella, and the fine blue veins beneath her fair skin were visible as she held the umbrella.

He was wearing a black British-style hat.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled beneath the brim of her hat, and her lips were a deep crimson.

We arrived at the cemetery.

A gloomy sky, with a light drizzle.

The high heels clattered on the bluestone pavement.

Her other hand held a package, a black package.

Against the backdrop of the gray sky and her jade-like fingers, which resembled unopened scallion segments, they appeared even darker.

Wen Zhuyi stopped in front of the white jade tombstone.

The girl in the photo on the tombstone is smiling brightly.

Her face was fair and lovely, her two star-like eyes were curved, and a smile played at the corners of her mouth, revealing pearly teeth.

"Yu, your man took Wen Xiansi's head off."

Today is the seventh day after your death.

“He told me to use this to offer sacrifices to you.” With that, Wen Zhuyi opened the black bundle.

Inside was a charred head, its facial features haphazardly arranged, looking extremely painful.

They were burned alive.

The gaping mouth suggested how painful his death must have been.

“Your man still has some things to settle, so let me send his head over first.”

He said he would come to see you soon.

"You have a soft heart, but you have excellent taste."

"A man like that is indeed worth a woman dying for."

"If I ever want to depend on someone, I will give myself to him."

"We're best friends, so we can't give any benefits to your family."

"I will take good care of him for you."

"You're still laughing, do you also want me to take care of him for you?"

“I’ve prepared all your belongings; how about we make them into his dowry?”

"Yu, go in peace."

"Sister, I promise you, I will take good care of him."

"He probably doesn't need me to take care of him; we've all underestimated him."

"What he did really impressed me."

"Especially the calm demeanor he showed when he handed me this black bundle; that's something not everyone can do."

"He's good-looking, and my sister is itching to get closer to him."

"For you, and for me, I'll give him my beautiful body then."

"Who do you think profited more, him or me?"

"I'm not talking about your man anymore."

Your close girlfriends sometimes think of you.

“Every time they drink too much, they cry, and I have to comfort them.”

"You can visit their dreams from the underworld and scare them a little, so they won't keep crying."

As she spoke, Wen Zhuyi shed two lines of tears.

Looking up at the distant sky, it was all gray and hazy, like a dark world.

The darkness of the Republic of China was pitch black.

How can people living at the bottom of society be expected to talk about feelings and loyalty?

Shen Liushu was willing to take a human head as a priest; what incredible loyalty that is!

He usually seems like a playboy, but I never expected him to be such a passionate and sincere person.

Rumor has it that he's a useless bureaucrat in the statistics bureau.

This doesn't seem like it.

They easily captured Wen Xiansi and burned him alive.

They even cut off his head and wrapped it in black cloth.

Who could do this?

I recall those gentle eyes, like the bright moon.

Shen Liushu is no ordinary person!
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Zhou Lisheng held up an umbrella, and the driver quickly opened the car door.

After boarding the bus, we headed towards the Statistics Bureau.

The drizzle didn't lessen; instead, it became increasingly heavy.

It hit the glass and made a "crackling" sound.

The vehicle drove into the Statistics Bureau, where Chen Cha and Xiang Ning waited in the lobby.

Chen Cha, holding an umbrella, strode forward and deftly opened the car door.

Zhou Lisheng emerged from the car with a stern expression.

When Chen Cha and Xiang Ning saw the solemn face of the bureau chief, they became even more respectful.

(End of this chapter)

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