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"Haha, sit down! Don't be so nervous. Aren't we having a friendly conversation now?"

Zhang Tianhao was not at all panicked. On the contrary, he still maintained a faint smile on his face. He even saw that Lao Ding did not pour him a glass of water, so he poured himself a glass.

"Would you like a bite?"

"Master Jingping, haha, I didn't expect that after all these years, I really caught a big fish, and it's a super big fish, don't you think?"

"Yes, you did catch a super big fish, but you made a mistake. You didn't consider my ability, and you didn't consider why I dared to walk in alone."

Zhang Tianhao took a sip of water and then looked at Lao Ding.

"Old Ding, do you regret it?"

"Secretary, it's not a question of whether I regret it or not, but now that I know their current identities, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

Old Ding also smiled miserably. After all, he never expected that things would change so drastically, especially when he himself didn't know where he was exposed.

Only now did he realize that the person who exposed him was the person next to him.

"why?"

As soon as Lao Ding finished asking the question, he let out another miserable laugh.

"I think my question is a bit redundant, Master. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"Old Ding, although your party spirit can stand the test, you did not consider the Japanese methods. You still underestimated the Japanese conspiracy. My 14-year-old daughter, think about it. In the 16th year of the Republic of China, they began to infiltrate Shanghai and lurked for so many years. If I hadn't discovered it, would you believe it?"

"I remember you came to my house in 33, didn't you?"

Zhang Tianhao looked at the other party again and said softly.

"Yes, at that time, you were the only one at home. My superiors wanted me to work at your home considering your situation, but you didn't even look at me at that time."

"Can you tell me your real name?"

"Kawaichi Umeko."

"Xiuzi, that is, Xiu'er, why did you give her such a name? Isn't it better to call her Xiu'er?"

"The Chinese are an inferior race. Our Empire is of noble blood. How can we use a Chinese name? Doesn't this make Hideko the same as the Chinese?"

"Kawaichi Meizi, you are truly a Japanese militarist. Actually, I won't say much about this, but you should never have set your sights on Lao Ding. Alas!"

Zhang Tianhao's eyes flashed like the moon, and he saw Xiuzi and Meizi, the mother and daughter opposite him, and directly hypnotized them.

"Mei Zi, tell me, did you find out about those underground party members from Lao Ding?"

"There are also those people, the former Lao Liu, and a few underground party members who were close to him. I reported them all!"

Mei Zi also calmly said some things that Zhang Tianhao didn't know. After hearing the end, Zhang Tianhao took a deep breath.

After all, the Shanghai underground party suffered such a heavy blow, and the root cause was still on Lao Ding's side. Zhang Tianhao also looked at Lao Ding with a wry smile.

Old Ding didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hideko, are you Chinese or Japanese now?"

"I am Japanese. I have noble Japanese blood, not Chinese!"

As soon as Xiuzi's words came out, Lao Ding staggered and then collapsed to the ground, and even his eyes lost much of their luster.

"Old Ding, I just asked you if you regretted it. Do you think this is a good idea?"

"Master, can I ask Hongmei if she has ever loved me?"

Old Ding gave a bitter smile, then looked over with a pleading look.

"can!"

Old Ding looked at Hongmei, his eyes red, his voice trembling, and asked carefully: "Hongmei, have you ever loved me?"

"Love you, haha, a lowly person like you, are you worthy of my love? You are dreaming!" An indescribable sense of arrogance directly hit Lao Ding so hard that his whole body began to tremble.

"Is Hideko our daughter?"

"What the hell are you thinking? How could Xiuzi be your daughter? Xiuzi is Qiaobian Xiuzi. You don't really think her name is Ding Xiuer, do you?"

"Bridge, is that the guy who crossed under the bridge?"

Zhang Tianhao immediately added a sentence and then stared at Hongmei.

"Yes, cross the bridge, and Xiuzi is the daughter of him and me. As for Lao Ding, are you worthy?"

Zhang Tianhao also let out a long sigh. It was really beyond his expectation that the person who was hypnotized by him instinctively looked down on Lao Ding. After all, he looked down on him subconsciously.

Zhang Tianhao looked at Lao Ding with a hint of sympathy. Faced with such a situation, he really didn't know how to start persuading him.

"Old Ding, what are you going to do?"

"I'm sorry to the organization, I'm sorry to the organization. I've been deceived my whole life. How can I face the organization now?"

Old Ding was also disheartened at this time, looking at Zhang Tianhao with a dead look on his face.

"Secretary, I know what will happen to me. I will accept the organization's sanctions. As for this mother and daughter, I request that they be executed. Although I have lived for more than ten years, I am like a fool, haha!"

"No need, Lao Ding. I understand your feelings, but I know you are determined to die, so I won't stop you. I will give you a name in the future diary, so that at least you won't be cursed for the rest of your life. This is the last thing I can do!"

"I can only wish your family a peaceful death."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more, but took out a dagger and threw it directly on the table, then uttered a few words.

"Thank you!"

Old Ding knew what Zhang Tianhao meant, and he also knew that this young master, or secretary, was a murderous person and would never change easily.

He killed all the traitors in the Shanghai underground party.

But now another one has emerged from his place, and Lao Ding himself doesn't even have the face to see other people.

"You two, lie down on the bed!"

After giving some instructions to the mother and daughter, Zhang Tianhao took out half a bucket of gasoline from under the table and walked out of the house.

"Hurry up, don't keep me waiting!"

Old Ding looked at the gasoline on the table, his mouth twitched, then he picked up the gasoline and sprinkled it all over the house.

Zhang Tianhao also left the room and kindly closed the door.

As the alcohol in the room became more and more gasoline, Lao Ding picked up the dagger and walked directly into the room. He took a deep breath and decided to do something next.

Zhang Tianhao’s mental power followed Lao Ding all the time, and then he stood outside the house and sighed softly.

It turns out that extreme love is also extreme hatred. If Lao Ding had not met him, he might have lived in a scam all his life, helping others carry inexplicable family burdens all his life.

Watching Lao Ding slowly lying beside Chuan Yimeizi, it was obvious that he had not completely let go. After all, this relationship was not something that could be let go just like that.

Zhang Tianhao was powerless to do anything about this and could only say that the matter had almost come to an end.

Watching the oil lamp slowly fall to the ground, the sparks flew everywhere, igniting the gasoline on the ground and even on the bed, spreading rapidly.

"Old Ding, I hope you can be smarter in your next life and not be such an emotional fool."

After saying that, he jumped lightly and climbed over the wall.

Then I saw Zhang Lu still standing under the wall with a nervous expression on her face.

"It's me, let's go!"

Zhang Tianhao walked to her side, then said something indifferently, picked up Zhang Lu and started running. (End of this chapter)