Tang Luo relayed the information he had obtained from Zhou Dongping to Jiang Hong.
After listening, a somber look spread across Jiang Hong's chubby face, "Are you sure that everything he said is true?"
"Yes, I am sure."
Tang Luo nodded, realizing that people under hypnosis could hardly ever lie.
The reason for the word "hardly" was because there were exceptions.
For example, specially trained spies could internalize lies as truths in their subconscious, and so could still tell falsehoods while hypnotized!
Of course, Zhou Dongping hadn't undergone any special training, so what he said was definitely the truth.
"Then how did you deal with Zhou Dongping? You didn't kill him, did you?"
"Of course not. He still has his uses; how could I kill him?"
"Mm-hm, killing him might scare off the snakes in the grass... But if you don't kill him, and if he spills the beans to Okamura Taro, then we're in trouble!"
Jiang Hong expressed his concern.
"Hehe, don't worry, he won't."