I asked you to modify it, what the hell is this fighter jet's engine?

When Wanwan heard the news, she immediately agreed to his plan and arranged for personnel to cooperate with him.

Of course, Taiwan’s strong support is inseparable from the instructions of its American master.

To know!

The United States loves to plunder and rob.

If the United States hadn't robbed German technology and scientists, how could their technology have developed so rapidly after World War II?

Didn’t you see that before World War II, Germany ranked first in the world in urban planning, technology, and military?

"Your father is your superior. How many people are there in your organization?"

"..."

"..."

Gao Xiaoguang borrowed the interrogation methods he had seen on TV dramas and asked Jiang Qiang multiple times in a shuffled order based on his previous confession. Seeing that Jiang Qiang's answers were almost consistent with his confession, he reluctantly believed Jiang Qiang's confession.

At the same time, he also learned that Jiang Shifeng was contacting his superiors to forge evidence of Gao Xiaoguang's treason in order to threaten him and force him to go to Wanwan.

"Crack~" The sound of broken bones was heard again, and Jiang Qiang screamed again.

Gao Xiaoguang didn't kill Jiang Qiang immediately, not because he was a saint, but because he wanted to wait until he captured Jiang Shifeng and put him into the space so that the father and son could have company on their journey to the underworld.

He stopped Jiang Qiang's bleeding, tied him up and threw him on the fertile black soil. As for Jiang Qiang trying to break free from the ropes, he could only let him try.

Leaving the space, organizing the conversation, he pushed the door open and walked into the sitting room.

"Dad, Mom, did you take the little yellow croaker away from the room?"

"You bastard, tell me honestly, are you...are you a spy?" Liu Cuilan twisted Gao Xiaoguang's ear. Although he could not recognize a few words, she recognized the flag on the document.

Next to him, his father Gao Jizu looked worried.

"Dad, Mom, you guys are so bold! Your son has such a bright future, how could he possibly become a special agent?"

"You're still not telling the truth... Then tell me what this gold is and where it came from."

"Dad, Mom, I picked up this little yellow croaker and these documents..."

"You bastard, your head is about to be chopped off, and you still don't tell the truth."

Before Gao Xiaoguang could finish his words, Gao Jizu swung his pipe at him, but Gao Xiaoguang dodged it.

"Dad, please listen to me first...please listen to my explanation first."

Gao Jizu raised his hand to hit Gao Xiaoguang, but Liu Cuilan grabbed her husband and said, "Master, let's listen to what the second son has to say first. This bastard is really a spy. Let's just pretend he's not our son and arrest him and send him to the authorities."

What the hell!

My mother, who usually dotes on me, would actually kill her own relatives for the sake of justice?

But think about it, in special times, there were strange behaviors such as sons reporting their fathers, and wives and husbands reporting each other, not to mention the sacrifice of relatives for the sake of justice in the red era.

"Dad, Mom, this little yellow croaker was dropped by a man with his head covered during a surprise inspection one night when I went to Pigeon City.

I originally wanted to return it to the owner, but when I chased him, a few gunshots rang out and the man was killed. When I got home and opened the package, I found that it contained small yellow croaker and spy documents.

"Then why don't you hand it over? If you keep it, you will lose your head." Liu Cuilan gritted her teeth and grabbed his ear to beat him.

Gao Jizu's arms were tightly restrained, making him unable to move.

"I want to turn it in, but think about it, Mom and Dad. Even if I do, I can't explain it clearly, and I might even lose my job. So... I can only hide the little yellow croaker at home."

"You didn't lie to us, you bastard?"

"Mom and Dad, you know I have never been panicked since I was a child." Gao Xiaoguang, who was slapped on the buttocks several times, endured the burning pain in his buttocks.

"Boss, look..."

Gao Jizu raised his leg and tapped his pipe, then lit a pot of tobacco and took a few puffs. "Hide the little yellow croaker, and burn all the spy documents when cooking.

We must keep this matter to ourselves."

Although Liu Cuilan could not read many words, she knew that Gaojiazhuang was the landlord, but she could not explain it clearly. She ran to Wanwan to get the documents left by her brother and was shot.

"Second brother, listen to your father on this matter. Don't reveal a single word to anyone, otherwise you will be shot at and our family will be labeled as counter-revolutionaries."

Gao Jizu also gave instructions.

"Don't worry, Dad and Mom, I won't reveal a single word."