I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Amid the laughter, a pretty girl of about sixteen or seventeen turned her head and stopped to look at Wei Miao's back as he walked out.

"Jin Yazhu, what are you looking at? She looks no more than thirteen years old. Are you really interested in her?"

Wearing a pilot cap, Jin Yazhu held her head high, thinking that her friend's joke was unreasonable, and retorted:

"Hmph, you little girl, not only are you always being affectionate to Teacher Bai, but you're also teasing me. I'm going to tell Sister Weiwei!"

The girl was not annoyed. "I came to see Teacher Bai to learn more advanced techniques, not to have a romantic relationship with him."

Jin Yazhu caught up with her in two or three steps, "I just thought that the kid who just went out looked familiar."

"Child? Aren't you a child yourself?" The girl teased her with a sly smile.

Jin Yazhu knew that she was making fun of her yesterday when she secretly cried for her brother under the quilt, so she wrinkled her nose and said shyly:

"I'm not a child anymore. I'm a licensed pilot."

The sky is blue and cloudless. The summer morning breeze blows through the roses that are climbing up the walls of the empty courtyard. The elegant rose fragrance drifts into everyone's nose, making people feel comfortable and beautiful.

Wei Miao never knew that war would come so suddenly.

On her way home, she heard an explosion in the distance. The rickshaw driver staggered and the sleeping Wei Miao rolled off the rickshaw to the ground.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The rickshaw driver hurriedly helped Wei Miao up, and saw that her forehead was broken and blood seemed to be flowing out, and her dark face was full of daze and fear.

Wei Miao rubbed his head and turned to look in the direction of the explosion.

"Young Master, it's the direction of the Chinese Territory. I can't go with you. My child is still at home..."

The driver said this, and without even asking for the fare, he drove the cart upstream.

Wei Miao looked at the screaming and running crowd on the street, covered his bleeding forehead, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"Ah Miao?"

Hearing the continuous gunfire, Liu Heitan, who was driving the cart away, saw Wei Miao standing in the crowd in a daze from afar, and hurried forward.

"Uncle Heitan." Wei Miao called out in a trance.

Liu Heitan helped her get into the car, "Ah Miao, sit tight, I'm taking you home."

As the rickshaw rattled along, Wei Miao's expression became dazed again, and finally he tilted his head and closed his eyes.

In the dream, various sounds intertwined in my ears, sad howling, shouting, and crying made me upset. . .

"Drip drop~"

"It is detected that the host's behavior has caused too much change to history. The absorbed energy is about to exceed the limit, and the next world is about to start..."

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When Lu Pingsheng heard the sound of bombing, he felt unwell.

Half an hour later, he had received confirmed news that the authorities were launching a general attack on the Japanese port base.

This was a whole week earlier than he knew.

Lu Pingsheng didn't have time to think about anything else. He took ten young pilots he carefully selected and announced that they would fly planes to launch a surprise attack and bomb the target in the Japanese capital.

Looking at the youthful faces in front of him, he said:

"The Japanese are just a tiny country, yet they have such wild ambitions. We can neither protect our home nor defend our country with our military skills. We train day and night just for today, and to let the world see the backbone and courage of China..."

No one hesitated, and Bai Xingzhou, who had a comfortable life, was even more determined. Wu Ziyang's eyes were full of unstoppable killing intent, and even Jin Yazhu, who was usually the most delicate, had a fighting spirit in her eyes...

Lu Pingsheng watched the planes that he had built with all his wealth and Wei Miao's wisdom take off one by one. Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, he saw Wei Ran being led over with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Lu, please save my brother."

Lu Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, but his expression did not change. He asked softly, "What's wrong, Brother Nong?"

Wei Ran ignored the blood on his forehead and said, "They said there was something strange about my brother, and threatened him with Ah Xi, and took him away..."

Lu Pingsheng caught the loophole in his words, "If Ah Xi is not at home, who dares to go to the French Concession to bring people?"

Wei Ran burst into tears and said:

"Dad came home for dinner and drugged the whole family. Ala didn't eat much because of stomachache. I saw him take Axi away and threaten my eldest brother who was carried home by Uncle Heitan..."

Listening to Wei Ran's crying, Lu Pingsheng was very confused. Just at this moment, someone called him to answer the phone.

Then he remembered that he could call the Wei family.

"Lu Sang, if you want to see Wei Miao alive, come to the Special High Technology Department!" Matsui Yukiko said and hung up the phone.

After Lu Pingsheng hung up the phone, he called the Wei family, but no one answered. His thoughts seemed to be entangled and twisted by countless threads, and he felt confused and terrified.

Looking at Lu Pingsheng who drove out in a hurry, Wei Ran's face was in a state of embarrassment. The frightened expression on his face was gone, and his pupils became extremely cold.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, if only one of you can live, I'll choose you."

When Yukiko Matsui saw Lu Pingsheng, a strange smile appeared on her face.

"Lu Sang, I have been busy with this matter for the past few years in the Special High Technology Department. If I had known that controlling Wei Miao would make you obedient, why would I have had so many concerns!"

Lu Pingsheng didn't want to waste time talking and asked her directly, "Where's A Miao?"

In the bloody interrogation room, Yukiko Matsui stroked her scarred cheek and laughed.

"Lu Sang, you were the one who killed my men, and you were the one who destroyed my face!"

Only then did Lu Pingsheng notice her cheek. Her once smooth skin was covered with scars, and the empty eye sockets without an eye mask were even more terrifying than the one on his cheek.

"Yes."

Lu Pingsheng had already seen clearly that once he came here, he was afraid he would not be able to get out.

Call him impulsive or brainless, he knew he had to come here.

A Miao has helped him a lot, and he must give her a stable life. A Miao's life is worth countless Lu Pingsheng and can resist thousands of troops.

"If you want Wei Miao to live, Mr. Lu has to answer a few questions for me." The look on Yukiko Matsui's face as she avoided the question actually made Lu Pingsheng determined.

Matsui Yukiko didn't want to beat around the bush with him. "I tried every possible means to protect myself from the raccoon cat she raised, but fortunately, Mr. Lu, you finally fell into my hands."

When Lu Pingsheng heard her admit in person that Wei Miao was fine, he felt completely relaxed.

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