Immediately after the other team members rushed into the hall, several team members stepped forward to tie Lu Ming up, then tore off his underwear collar, and indeed found white potassium cyanide powder inside.

He stuffed his mouth with a cloth to prevent him from biting his tongue and self-injuring. Ning Zhiheng then found that Lu Ming's back was covered with blood, so he quickly asked the team members to bandage him urgently.

As for the remaining two team members of the Investigation Office, they ignored their defense and tied up directly.

Ning Zhiheng quickly sent someone to notify Shi Hong and Wang Shusheng that the mission had been completed, so hurry up and end the team!

The group hurried back to the Military Intelligence Department. Ning Zhiheng asked Shao Wenguang to escort Ma Hong and others to the torture department and hand them over to the Intelligence Department for interrogation.

Ning Zhiheng was worried about Lu Ming's injuries, so he quickly sent him to the emergency room. At this time, Lu Ming was already dying. Two gunshot wounds were wrapped in white gauze. The blood from the most serious wound on the back was constantly oozing out. It was very difficult to breathe and could hardly catch the breath!

The military doctor stepped forward to look at Lu Ming's injuries, and after a while, he turned around and said to Ning Zhiheng: "Captain Ning, this person is not good anymore. Unless he is sent to the General Hospital of the Army for treatment, we are powerless! But looking at his injuries, he can't insist on transferring to the hospital. If you have anything to ask, just ask quickly, he has not had much time left!"

Hearing the military doctor's words, Ning Zhiheng's heart sank. He nodded helplessly. He had already tried his best, but it was in vain.

In fact, he saw that Lu Ming had made up his will to die, and this result might be for him to seek benevolence!

He waved his hand to the military doctor. The military doctor understood his meaning very well, and he wanted to make a final inquiry with the patient and let him avoid it.

This kind of thing is very common in the Military Intelligence Department. He has encountered it many times a year. After he exited the rescue room, he closed the door tightly and left far away. This is also to prevent the content of the interrogation from being secreted. He also must abide by the confidentiality regulations!

Ning Zhiheng came to Lu Ming's bed, leaned down and leaned into Lu Ming's ear and whispered: "You heard the doctor's words just now. You don't have much time left. I won't interrogate you now. You just need to tell me what you have. I will do my best!"

Seeing Lu Ming nodding gently, Ning Zhiheng reached out to take out the cloth from Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, looked up at Ning Zhiheng, and was silent for a long time, his voice hoarse and low: "I knew this day long ago, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't say anything so soon. You don't have to waste your efforts!"

Ning Zhiheng lowered his voice and said softly: "Don't worry! I won't ask anything, I just want to talk to you."

"Cough, cough, talk to me? We have different positions. Cough, cough! Different beliefs, the hatred between us is too deep. Cough, what else can I say to you?" Lu Ming felt that the young officer in front of him gave him a different feeling, and felt a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Why is he sad? Are he sad that his underground party of the Red Party is about to pass away? How is it possible! The two of them have never met, and they are both enemies and us!

"Say something casually, as long as it is what you want to say, or what you can say, I think someone should be with you in this short moment before you leave the world. If someone listens to your confidant, you are unwilling to leave so lonely, right?" Ning Zhiheng's tone was plain and uninterrupted, but he just looked at Lu Ming with sad eyes.

After hearing Ning Zhiheng's words, Lu Ming showed a bitter smile on his face. He didn't expect that someone would be willing to talk to him at the last moment when he left this world. What he unexpectedly turned out to be a young military officer of the National Party.

"Do you have faith?" He suddenly asked Ning Zhiheng.

"Yes, of course I have my faith!" Ning Zhiheng nodded and replied.

"Cough, cough, your Three Principles of the People?" Lu Ming asked.

"No," Ning Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, looked at Lu Ming's increasingly paler face, and finally spoke: "Communism!"

As soon as he said that, Lu Ming, who was already weak in breath, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Ning Zhiheng in disbelief, looked at him for a while, and then smiled bitterly: "Look at what I am now, I will say it again, you don't have to waste your efforts!"

Ning Zhiheng knew that he would not believe it at all, and he did not expect him to believe it. He was just sad and just wanted to accompany this unswerving Red Party member to complete his last journey!

"I said I wouldn't ask anything. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? You can tell me!" Ning Zhiheng asked directly without arguing.

He knew that Lu Ming would not hold on for long, and Lu Ming felt his breath becoming heavier. His chest was like a big rock pressing on him. His tired eyes were tired and weak, and he could no longer open it, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers!

He knew that he had not had much time to know that he had, so he slowly closed his eyes and said, "If you must ask me what I have unfulfilled wishes? Then I tell you, cough, I want that traitor named Zhang Pei to die because he betrayed our faith!"

"I promise you! After you leave, I will soon send him on my own to avenge you!" Ning Zhiheng Zhiheng said firmly without any hesitation.

This Zhang Pei must be a traitor to the underground party. His existence is a serious threat to the underground party. Without Lu Ming's explanation, he must also find a way to get rid of him!

"Why do you do this?" Lu Ming was really shocked this time. He was not really naive enough to let a Kuomintang officer avenge him.

But from Ning Zhiheng's tone, he could feel that this was his true thought. Was he said true? He really believed in communism? Is he his own comrade? Lu Ming cannot classify Ning Zhiheng as his own comrade with just a few words!

"I know you don't believe me, but please don't worry, Zhang Pei will definitely endanger the safety of the underground party, and we must get rid of him as soon as possible!" Ning Zhiheng said.

"If what you said is false, it means nothing to me. If what you said is true, I am very glad that there was a communist soldier accompanying me when I was dying!" Lu Ming's breath became weaker and weaker!

At this time, Ning Zhiheng saw Lu Ming's eyes suddenly open, his face turned red, and knew that this was a rebirth, so he quickly said, "What do you want to say in the end?"

"I remembered the scene when I joined the Party. I took a swearing under the Party flag." Lu Ming's eyes seemed to see something, and a smile recalling the good times in the past appeared on his face. Then his expression gradually became solemn and solemn, saying word by word: "Keep the secrets strictly, obey discipline, sacrifice individuals, class struggle, work hard on revolution, never, rebel, the party!"

Ning Zhiheng's eyes were slightly red and wet, and a sense of sadness surged into his heart. He held Lu Ming's hand tightly with his left hand, gently stroked his forehead with his right hand, and put his lips close to Lu Ming's ears, lowered his voice, and said word by word: "~~ Keep secrets strictly, obey discipline, sacrifice individuals, class struggle, and strive for revolution, never, rebel, party!"

When he read the last sentence, "Never betray the party!", Lu Ming's eyes widened. He looked at the young face in front of him with relief, as if he wanted to reexamine it. Finally, he finally relaxed his hands and closed his eyes peacefully!

At the same time, Ning Zhiheng's thinking also entered the space of consciousness, and the sadness in his heart could not be dissipated. He stretched out his finger and gently touched the ball of light in front of him.

Lu Ming's memory flashed in front of him like a lantern!

In the first picture, Lu Ming, who was a teenager, was walking slowly in the farmland, and a dark and thin middle-aged man in front was pulling the plow with difficulty, and the father and son were talking while walking!

In the second picture, a young soldier in an old military uniform, holding a spear in his hand, charging forward desperately as the charge sounded. The comrades around him kept falling down, and the sound of gunfire kept ringing in his ears, but he turned a deaf ear and walked forward!

The third picture, under the bright red party flag, under the pattern of sickles and axes, the young soldier solemnly raised his right hand, followed the clear voice of a thin officer opposite, and took the solemn oath of joining the party word by word!

In the fourth picture, a pretty woman with a chest was soaked with blood and fell into Lu Ming's arms. After a smile appeared in difficulty, she closed her eyes sadly. Lu Ming shouted her name "Huilan, Huilan" at the top of her lungs, feeling heartbroken!

In the last fifth picture, in a dimly lit hut, Lu Ming sat opposite a middle-aged man. The man said in a heavy tone: "Old Lu, tell you a bad news, Boran died, and we lost another comrade-in-arms. Now the party organization decided that you will take over his work and continue to use Boran's code name 'shadow'! My code name 'farmer' will be your single-line contact person!"

Five pictures flashed by, and then the light ball gradually dissipated. Ning Zhiheng was very anxious. There was too little information in these five pictures. He was eager to read more information, but he could not stop the light ball from dissipating. In desperation, his mind had to withdraw from the space of consciousness.
Chapter completed!