I want to be a good person

"You are still a little soft-hearted. You must use the medicine if necessary. I think you cannot afford the risks of what you do. Don't forget that you already have a family and a career."

"I know, let's go."

"No, I've already used the medicine. I don't want to ask you what you're going to do. Be cautious. Being 100% careful is not enough."

"Thank you."

"Go take a shower. You still smell like gunpowder. It's hard to remove from your hair. I'll go take care of the traces."

Zhang Aiguo was speechless. Master, after hearing this, he realized that he had many flaws before and it was only because of God’s care and the aura of the protagonist.

Live and learn!

Take it for granted.

If there is no hang, then hang!

The wisdom of our predecessors should not be underestimated. Why do you think you have a large brain capacity?

The next afternoon, there were some suspicious people around the residence. Master Fan went out and discovered them immediately.

"So fast?"

It should be that the conflict arose among themselves, and they were the first to suspect. They were not afraid of surveillance, but they were afraid that they would kidnap and force people to submit.

Zhang Aiguo thought about it carefully and decided that this was the only thing he could do to prevent it.

"Master, you and Uncle Chen are at home. The people outside are probably the Japanese. Maybe they are here to seek revenge. You should know this."

"Little devil, if he dares to come in, I will kill him."

"Check the guns and ammunition. I'm afraid they'll do something desperate."

"I'll let Da Huang go later. This guy is very fierce."

"Row."

"Oh, by the way, the devils are good at poisoning, so be careful with your food. We should be tight inside and loose outside. I'll go out for a walk later and lure most of the people away first."

After giving the instructions, Zhang Aiguo went to the basement and put away all the Japanese weapons.

The original habit was to keep a few turtle boxes, push the dirty work to Japan, and help put on the right hat in a considerate manner.

"Don't take the car during this period. Uncle Chen called the business and asked them to pay more attention."

"I understand that the situation is rather chaotic right now, so I reminded him."

"Thank you for your trouble."

"It should be done."

"The Japanese are very dirty. There is nothing they can't do."

Zhang Aiguo felt that he should attract their attention, for example, by sending a few fireworks to their secret agency, the Shanghai East Asia Tongwen Academy.

After firing 36 out of 4 shells, they can be given priority because of the large quantity. I believe they are very happy.

Regardless of north or south, age, everyone has the responsibility to defend the country and fight the war, and everyone should be determined to sacrifice everything.

When I went out on my bicycle, the Japanese arranged people to follow closely.

Pretending to be ignorant of the situation, he walked around here and there but refused to enter the International Settlement.

The weather is hot and humid, and people feel sticky all over. They sweat as soon as they move, and they feel inexplicably irritable.

The wind on the river is blocked by the buildings on the Bund, which are the separation wall of the great powers.

"Where is he going?"

"Are we just doing this in vain?"

"Wu Jinjun, why don't we control him and take him away? As long as he falls into our hands, I believe he will confess soon."

"Baga, where is your patience? This is in the French Concession. His wife is a philanthropist. You can't mess around."

"Keep following."

"Hiyi."

Zhang Aiguo leisurely savored his coffee cake, smoked a small cigar, and enjoyed the cool caress of the fan.

"Tracking seems very tiring. Humans and ghosts cannot share the same joys and sorrows."

The Japanese have many China experts. When they put on clothes, they look exactly like the Chinese and are basically indistinguishable from the Chinese. Without the masses as a base, they are like a drop of ink falling into a river.

"No, I can't bear it any longer. Prepare something, knock him out, and take him away."

As the sky gradually darkened, the soldiers began to lose patience. This was not him in ambush. They were preparing for war, so why should they be afraid of him?

Zhang Aiguo pedaled his bicycle very fast, as if he couldn't wait to go home.

"What a freeloader."

Seeing Zhang Aiguo crossing an alley, three people followed him on their bicycles.

"Bang"

As the bicycle just came out, a wooden stick came towards it.

"Bang Ji"

The car fell to the ground and the person was knocked unconscious.

The two Japs behind him braked suddenly, and due to inertia, they collided uncontrollably, and the Japs rolled forward from the car.

"Bang Bang"

The handlebars were aligned and the two couldn't help but hug each other.

"bang bang"

The big stick hit his body with great force and skill. His arm broke with a snap and he was hit on the back of his head, making him dizzy. The pain caused his body to protect itself and he passed out subconsciously.

"squeak."

"Sir, what about the people?"

“Throw it into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.”

"Is there a turtle biting me?"

"I think should not be."

A truck drove up and threw the ghost and the bicycle into it.

"Let the cargo ship take the devils' belongings and bicycles to Haojiang. Divide them among you and bring them to your families in the south. The association will appraise their value for you. Don't keep them with you to avoid trouble."

"Thank you, sir."

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone is a member of their own association and also an employee of the company. If the spoils are shared among subordinates, the benefits will be eternal.

In the western-style building, several people were waiting anxiously.

"How's it going?"

Fan Xiaohan asked hurriedly.

"The devils threw them into the Huangpu River."

"Will it cause trouble?"

Uncle Chen was still a little worried.

"What are you afraid of? Wait till night and we'll take care of the devils outside. This is the French Concession. The army can't get in. Even if they come in small numbers, they're no match for us."

Zhang Aiguo responded generously.

"That's the truth. It's not a good thing for a thief to keep thinking about it."

Uncle Chen reminded in a wise way.

"In this case, Xiaohan cannot leave now. If she leaves, it will be a sign of guilt. As for the dead Japanese soldiers, there is a lot of chaos now, who knows how they disappeared."

"Yes, there are many unemployed people on the street. Hundreds of people are vying for one job. The day before yesterday, we hired two people, and there was a huge crowd. We also gave some small accounts to the police officers who came over."

"Master Fan, please take care of it at night. I'm afraid the Japanese will sneak in."

"Okay, don't worry."

Flies are all around you, annoying you. The only way to deal with them is to slap them to death.

There are ghosts lurking outside the western-style buildings. There are many buildings in the villa area, and the people living there are not ordinary people.

"Out."

Zhang Aiguo came out and rode his bicycle towards the Western-style villa area in Hongqiao. The number of patrolmen on the road increased. There were many villas of the Song, Chen, and Kong families, as well as the villas of the rich and powerful, and there were also many Japanese villas. The security force was extraordinary.

The tall sycamore trees on both sides of the road rustled in the wind.

The Japanese East Asia Common Culture College appeared in Shanghai in 1901. What it was most proud of was its "Grand Tour" and its investigative reports. They were meticulous and thorough, and they investigated everything. Under the guise of students, they collected all kinds of data and information for the Japanese government. Although it was closed down after the war as a spy agency, it was revived on a small island and turned into Aichi University, continuing its distorted enthusiasm for China.

The wheels are turning, and Zhang Aiguo's thoughts are turning too.

In the past, two Japanese schools appeared in Shanghai, one in Hongqiao and the other in Pudong. They were also heavily guarded, with barbed wire fences, very little public information, and Chinese people were not allowed to enter. What were they trying to do?

Past events are lessons for the future!

Forgot?

Some people really forgot!