"The explosion at the Jinling Arsenal was not my fault, right?"

"What if he doesn't? Baga! We lowly Chinese people..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

But Zhang Yong picked up the hawthorn stick and knocked him unconscious again.

Marde, Virgo, shut up with me, I'm so arrogant. Just wait. There will be 108 set meals waiting for me in the torture room.

Virgo:……

Hey, he didn't shut up, why did I knock him out?

I couldn't help but look curiously at the wooden stick in Zhang Yong's leg. I wonder why Minghong Wuchuan Xiong San was so excited. Was it because he was beaten by a wooden stick?

Should!

What is the seventh section of the empty leg path!

Much worse than a stick.

I felt that the spy on the moon was boring and not interested anymore.

Anyway, there is no need for any interrogation. The identity is confirmed, the report is sent, and the death penalty is basically carried out.

The committee has already sentenced him to death.

"Qi Wu, I will arrange it myself! Lock him up in a water prison!"

"no."

"The commission instructs me to wait for the people from the military police headquarters to come and verify my identity, then escort me to Yuhuatai and publicly shoot me."

"no!"

Mao Renfeng agreed.

Dongling ordered Wuchuan Xiong San to be escorted eastward.

Zhang Yong was refreshed.

Public execution? Yuhuatai?

OK, OK! OK!

The moon spy of Dog Moon finally has a tomorrow!
Chapter completed!