Chapter 688 Going home...

"Since you want to drink, then drink it happily. I know you feel very distressed, and no one can tell you, because the letter just now must have you evacuated quickly..."

Hashimoto Michiko's words made Hashimoto's face change drastically, and his eyes stared straight at his wife.

"Nothing, because I've read that letter and there's nothing on it. This is the strangest thing about me. I think, maybe this is your special code."

Michiko Hashimoto's words were calm and calm, and then he went into her husband's glass with wine:

"In fact, I have carefully investigated all your previous letters, but I have never found anything particularly suspicious..."

"Who are you? Are you here to monitor me?" Hashimoto Masato returned to his previous calmness and calmly finished the wine in his cup.

Michiko Hashimoto sighed softly and said with some sadness: "Yes, I have been monitoring you all the time. I have taken on this responsibility since the day we got married.

My father trusts you very much and thinks you are a complete Japanese, but my brother doesn't believe you. My brother always believes that a Chinese cannot become a Japanese even if he lives in the empire for a long time.

So he asked me to monitor you, no matter where you go, you must follow you. So, when you were sent to China, I endured the pain that our children were placed in China and came to China with you.

But you have been hiding deeply and never exposed anywhere. Gradually, I have a huge doubt about my brother's words, until last night..."

Masahashimoto looked up at his wife and said nothing.

Michiko Hashimoto looked sad and continued: "Until last night, maybe the victory of the Chinese army stimulated something you have been hiding in your heart.

You, a person who never puts joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on your face, actually talked in a sleep yesterday. Do you know that this is the first time I have heard you talk in a sleep during the years I have lived with you.

You whispered in your dream, attack, attack, drive all enemies out of China; I have heard this, it was not what you said, but what the Chinese general Zheng Yong said... "

Masahashimoto sighed deeply, not expecting that he would expose his identity in this way.

It is indeed the same as Michiko Hashimoto said, the good news of victory during this period made him full of excitement, especially the large offensive order issued by Zheng Yong made him full of expectations for victory.

During the day, I can still control my emotions well, but when I fall asleep at night, excessive excitement makes me unable to control myself in my sleep.

"I've notified the Imperial Intelligence Department a few hours ago, I'm really sorry." Michiko Hashimoto knelt down while bowing deeply, and said with infinite sadness:

"I have been hesitating and conflicting. You are my husband after all. After all, I have lived with me for so many years, and we still have such a lovely couple.

If I expose you, all this will be gone in the blink of an eye. I will have no husband, children will have no father, and an originally beautiful family will soon be destroyed.

But I cannot refuse to say that, because although I am your wife, I am also a citizen of the empire. I cannot betray my own country or the interests of the empire. Please forgive me..."

"Why should I blame you? I stand on my side, you stand on your side, neither you nor me are wrong." Hashimoto said with a faint smile.

"Please surrender now, tell everything you know, and then I beg my father to come forward. I think you will minimize your sins! After all, after all, you have lived in the empire for so many years, and you are almost Japanese!"

Michiko Hashimoto suddenly shouted loudly and said almost begging.

Hashimoto shook his head with a smile, but said firmly: “I have never regarded myself as a Japanese, and I have never.

I am a Chinese, a dignified Chinese. I am not Hashimoto Masato. My name is Xie Zheng. I will not forget what my surname is, and I will not forget that I will always be a Chinese!"

"Child, don't forget your identity, don't forget the blood shed in your bones. From now on, you will take over my position and continue to lurk."

My father's words were remembered in my ears again. Xie Zheng smiled, smiling so comfortably that it made Michiko Hashimoto unable to see through what her husband was thinking.

Xie Zheng stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and could see that there were many figures outside his home, monitoring him and approaching him quietly.

"Let's go, let's go." Xie Zheng did not look back, and there was not much emotion in his tone:

"Now please leave, go back to Japan, and raise our children well. The children have lost their fathers, but they can no longer lose their mothers, they cannot...

I only ask you one thing. When they grow up, don’t forget to tell them that their father is Chinese, and their blood is also flowing from China. When they grow up, they must return to China!”

"Where are you? Are you really not going out with me?" Michiko Hashimoto realized something, and she said almost in a crying voice.

Xie Zheng shook his head slightly, his voice still low: "I won't go out anymore, I still have a lot of things to do, a lot, a lot..."

Michiko Hashimoto left. Although she couldn't bear to leave her husband, her husband was right. The child had lost his father and could no longer lose his mother. The family had to continue to maintain it.

Looking at his wife's back, Xie Zheng slowly covered the door.

He thought carefully about what else he had omissions and whether there would be any valuable things, and he forgot them here and thus obtained them by the Japanese.

No, I handled it very cleanly. Over the years, I have developed a good habit. Once I complete a task, I will immediately destroy all the things related to it, leaving no troubles.

I picked up the pen and wanted to write something, but then I put down the pen again. There was no need to leave anything left.

My identity is top secret. Will anyone know me? It doesn’t matter. So what if I know, so what if I don’t know? I always have been through this life.

Thirty-eight years and twenty-nine days are the exact days for me to live in this world.

Thirty-eight years and twenty-nine days, I have no regrets, I have been through and done, and I am worthy of the country.

Xie Zheng gently pushed open the door and saw that there were already enemies with live ammunition standing outside the door.

"Hashimoto, why is it you, why is it you? I once trusted you so much!" The person who spoke was Eiichi Iwai, the former "superior" of Xie Zheng.

"Why can't it be me?" Xie Zheng was still smiling faintly:

"You are for your country, I am for my country, and the Chinese imprint on me will never be washed away wherever I go..."

At this time, he saw Gui Mengfan standing behind Iwai Hidei.

I am about to die, but it doesn't matter, Gui Mengfan is there, and there are many people like Gui Mengfan and myself who are continuing to fight in the heart of the enemy.

As long as the belief remains, the "angel" will always exist!

"Hashimoto, don't say anything more. Please follow us. I believe that you will not die with General Hashimoto's face." Iwai Hideichi still cherishes his subordinates' talents and sighed softly.

Xie Zheng smiled, he took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at him:

"My mission has been completed, and my mission has ended here. I will not follow you, I will not follow anyone. It is a pity for me to die on the eve of victory..."

As he said that, he didn't know where his eyes were coming:

"Tell Zheng Yong, tell everyone that I'm going home, I'm going home!"

Gui Mengfan knew that this was what Xie Zheng said to him.

He knew Xie Zheng’s true identity, and Xie Zheng also guessed his identity. They are all the same people, people who fight on the enemy’s heart and dance on the steel wire.

The only difference is that Xie Zheng was exposed, and he will continue to deal with the Japanese pirates.

"Go home, father, we're back home, we're back home..."

Xie Zheng murmured there, and a satisfied and happy smile appeared on his face.

I'm back home, I'm really back home this time.

You can no longer worry about anything, you can no longer hide anything.

As long as Gui Mengfan can survive, everyone will know what he has done for this country.

The gunshots rang, and then everyone saw Xie Zheng falling down softly.

Blood flowed out of his head and soon gathered into a large pool.

Until his death, Xie Zheng always had a satisfied smile on his face.

There are no regrets, no fear, maybe there are regrets, no regrets that we have not been able to see the day of victory with our own eyes.

Actually, there is nothing. Xie Zheng knew that the victory was not far away before he committed suicide.

Xie Zheng, an intelligence officer, one of the members of the "Angel" organization, and an underground secret intelligence officer, provided a large amount of information of great value to the National Government during his work. He died at the age of 38.

How did he join the "angel"? Who is his superior? When did he go to Japan? How did he become General Hashimoto's adopted son?

No one can answer these questions.

All the secrets have never been answered with Xie Zheng's suicide. All those who know this secret have left the world for various reasons.

Everything about Xie Zheng and him will become a mystery that will never be solved; what he left to future generations is only countless speculations and various magical stories.
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