The bowl in his hand fell to the ground, spilling the chicken soup all over the floor.

Chen Haisong stepped forward and looked at Lao Mo with a serious expression.

"Comrade Mo Sanhang, this is the last time I will call you that.

Don’t you have anything to tell us?”

Hearing the political commissar's words, Mo Sanhang's expression completely collapsed.

She spoke to Chen Haisong with an excited expression and tears in her eyes.

"Political Commissar~

I'm sorry, I, Mo Sanhang, am not a human being.

I admit I poisoned the chicken soup."

When everyone present heard Mo Sanhang confess his act of poisoning, they became excited.

They all started cursing at Mo Sanhang.

After hearing Mo Sanhang's words, Chen Haisong's expression remained unchanged.

"Is this your reason for framing Comrade Gao Ergen?"

Hearing this, Mo Sanhang's face changed again. He didn't expect that even the political commissar knew about this matter.

Mo Sanhang lowered his head in shame.

"I'm sorry to Comrade Gao Ergen!"

"No, you don't have to feel sorry for me. I just thought I was blind and actually taught you how to cook."

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, and then a young soldier walked in with a heartbroken look on his face.

When Mo Sanhang heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment and quickly looked in the direction where the voice came from.

“Two roots!

Aren't you dead?"

Gao Ergen sneered when he heard what Mo Sanhang said.

"Haha, if I don't die, how can you stay in the kitchen without worry?

How did I see you poisoning the commander and the soldiers today?"

Hearing this, Mo Sanhang understood that he had been exposed from the very beginning. Thinking of this, Mo Sanhang's face suddenly turned pale.

Gao Ergen saw Mo Sanhang slumped on the ground, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

Because of his good cooking skills, he joined the militia guerrillas organized by the Eighth Route Army after the Army arrived in southern Hebei.

Because of his excellent cooking skills, Gao Ergen was first responsible for the guerrillas' food, and then gradually moved to the local regiment and the main regiment.

Finally, he was discovered by the political commissar who went down to inspect and was taken back to the military sub-district headquarters.

Since the military sub-district headquarters was located locally, Gao Ergen soon got to know Mo Sanhang, the captain of the Wuan local militia.

Mo Sanhang envied Gao Ergen's excellent cooking skills and expressed his desire to learn. Gao Ergen didn't think much of it. After a few times, Mo Sanhang really learned excellent cooking skills from Gao Ergen.

Finally, Mo Sanhang planned to take everyone to the kitchen, where they happened to see Gao Ergen putting something into the pot.

Then they immediately arrested him and took him to the military district headquarters.

At the same time, Gao Ergen's seasoning was replaced with poison.

In this way, under Mo Sanhang's design, Gao Ergen was soon shot.

What Mo Sanhang didn't know was that the intelligence personnel in Handan City had already learned the news since he was captured and defected by the Japanese army.

When Mo Sanhang returned to the military district headquarters, Chen Haisong was supposed to deal with the matter, but Wu Lin happened to have arrived in southern Hebei.

After seeing Kenji Doihara's information, I immediately had an idea.

Let Chen Haisong take advantage of the situation and see how long this hidden pawn of Kenji Doihara can remain hidden.

I didn't expect that Kenji Doihara could really endure it.

For almost two years, I didn't move this hidden card.

If the security department hadn't noticed the movement recently, I'm afraid Mo Sanhang would still not have moved.

At this time, Chen Haisong spoke.

"Comrade Mo Sanhang, I'm sure you know why we singled you out.

You've betrayed the enemy and become a traitor! It's no exaggeration to say you deserve to be shot!"

Hearing the political commissar's words, Mo Sanhang became a little excited and burst into tears.

He slapped himself as he spoke.

"Woo~

Political Commissar, I am not a human being.

I couldn't stand the torture of the devils.

I am not a thing,

I can’t bear it any more.”

Hearing Mo Sanhang's words, the people around him turned pale.

The Japanese army's torture is not a reason for you to rebel.

Looking at Mo Sanhang crying bitterly, Chen Haisong said.

"Mo Sanhang, since you have already betrayed the enemy, you know the military law of the Eighth Route Army."

"The law is unforgiving. Before you leave, do something to justify the clothes you wear.

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