I want to be a good person

"Sir, no abnormalities were found in the well."

"Then boil some water and heat up the devil's food. After dinner, everyone will take a bath and go to bed early. Everyone should drink a bowl of ginger sugar water."

Zhang Aiguo felt that he must get rid of the cold. In his previous life, his parents would sweat after being caught in the rain, which was a simple preventive measure.

The Japanese canned rice and miso soup made everyone full.

"The food of the little devils is really good!"

Chang Youcai said with emotion after he had eaten his fill.

"Yes, we used to eat eight-treasure rice pudding, but we still couldn't get full, and the only dishes were salted vegetables."

Several large wooden buckets of water can wash away all your fatigue.

For safety at night, the only thing Zhang Aiguo did was to install trip mines in the passages leading in and out of the alley and behind the house.

After a good night's sleep, Zhang Aiguo got up at dawn and found that the rain had stopped.

The leaves are lush and green, and two birds are chirping and jumping on the branches. What a beautiful scenery the Jiangnan area has!

What beautiful rivers and mountains, but unfortunately they were destroyed by the untrustworthy and unscrupulous Japanese devils.

“Get up, get up!”

The sound of Zhang Aiguo opening the door woke up the four people.

Standing on the wall and looking around, the house was preserved, probably because it was used as a base by the Japanese. The outermost houses were obviously destroyed.

He held the confiscated telescope in both hands and observed the distance.

"Sir, it's time for dinner."

"Okay, come down right away."

Wood burned in the stove and smoke came out of the chimney.

From houses made of brick, wood and stone to houses made of cement and concrete, they will gradually become decorations. The small bridges and flowing water in the countryside will fade away, and the land will be overgrown with weeds, until only the elderly and the weak will be left. Is this social progress?

Five or six traitors rode bicycles, with their hats askew and their eyes squinting, wandering around in a nonchalant manner. They went to the countryside to steal and search for anti-Japanese elements.

Seeing the smoke rising from the village, I feel excited, as the early bird catches the worm.

"Brothers, let's go and take a look."

The traitors knew very well that the uninhabited villages created by the Japanese devils could be sold. The ownerless land and houses could also be sold. The good times of making money had arrived.

The bicycle is pedaled very fast, and people are fighting for money. They will do anything to eat shit.

When Zhang Aiguo and his companions had rested and were about to leave, they saw several men in black when they went out.

The leading bicycle didn't have time to brake, and in a daze, it crashed into the wall with a bang.

"Good morning, Madam!"

He paid no attention to the pain in his body and did not even try to brush off the mud. Instead, he nodded and bowed, smiling in a very humbly manner.

"What do you do?"

The team leader’s last bicycle, he was the first in stealing money and gaining merit, and the last in fighting.

"My name is Zhang, and I work for the detective team, looking for saboteurs."

"Yoshi, did you find anything?"

"Not yet, Taijun."

"Clap clap clap"

Zhang Aiguo stretched out his hands and slapped him four times with both hands.

All the traitors lowered their heads, bowed, stood with their legs together and dared not move, just enduring it.

"Baga, you are useless. What's the point of the Empire keeping you?"

"Hi Yi!"

Wow, his attitude is quite good. It seems that he has been beaten many times. He must be quite experienced.

"Take us back to your base."

"Yes."

"Quick, quick, clear the way ahead."

The captain stretched out his feet and kicked them one by one, but it seemed that they would not move unless they kicked.

The cyclist in front was pedaling hard, and after a while, the beeping sound of the motorcycle urged him to go faster.

The tired traitor was very angry, sweat was pouring down his forehead, he was in great trouble.

"Taijun~, Taijun~, we're here~."

The captain stopped at the township office in the center of the town and spoke while panting.

The posture is like a dog after a run, with its tongue hanging out.

Zhang Aiguo got down from the boat-shaped sidecar, looked arrogant, and stood on the street, looking around. No one dared to look the Japanese in the eye.

Wait for the dog traitor to catch his breath on the way.

"Yoshi, you're in good shape, lead the way."

"Please, Majesty."

Look at the traitor's etiquette, how perfect it is, just to make you not hit someone who smiles at you.

"Taijun, please come in."

The guard at the gate opened the gate and the vehicle entered.

There were seven or eight other people who came out after hearing the noise, and they looked excited when they saw this scene.

Zhang Aiguo felt confused. What was there to be happy about?

Only after I heard the traitors whispering to each other below did I understand the reason.

"The captain invited Taijun here, that's awesome."

"Yes, except for an officer who came when it was first established, no officers have come since then."

"Yes, do you think the captain is going to be promoted?"

"If you are favored by the lady, you will have a bright future."

"If the captain gets rich, we can make some money too."

The traitor captain ran over like a pug.

"Taijun, would you like to give a lecture to the people below to let them know the grace of the locust army?"

"Yoshi, you did a great job."

When the captain heard this, he laughed so hard that his nasolabial folds, crow's feet and wrinkles at the corners of his mouth were all exposed. He turned his head and shouted loudly and seriously.

"Be quiet, don't talk anymore, stand up straight, and listen carefully to what the lady has to say."

Turning back, smiling.

"Taijun, please."

"Applause! Warm and enthusiastic."

Zhang Aiguo cleared his throat and coughed a few times.

He held the Type 20 lieutenant's saber in his hand and looked up at the sky at a -degree angle.

"I am very pleased that you have good stamina. I hope you will work hard to maintain law and order and identify the saboteurs."

“Ahem, ahem.”

"I will take credit for you. Come on, Zhu Sang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the captain started applauding and signaled with his eyes to the people below to applaud quickly.

"What you said is very good. We will definitely perform well and not let you down."

I saw that the captain wanted to say a few more words, not counting coughing, I only said two sentences, and you wanted to surpass me, and you wanted to make a big point, three small points, and a point within a point. You talked for ten minutes, and the whole sentence rolled over and over, it was all bullshit!

Dogs are the best at reading people's expressions. As soon as they saw Zhang Aiguo's face, they waved their hands and shouted, "Disperse, disperse!"

"Zhang-san, don't let the team members go out. I'll treat everyone to dinner tonight."

"Oh, Madam, how can I let you pay? I'll do it, we Chinese are the most hospitable."

"Yoshi."

The captain was diligently making tea. When he saw Wang Jinxiu, he was stunned and tried to cover it up.

He cursed inwardly, "They say the Japs are lustful. It seems to be true. They even bring women with them to the war."

The truck was covered with a waterproof tarpaulin, and the traitors did not dare to go forward to take a look.

We can’t let the traitors sit idle, as that could easily lead to trouble.

"Zhang-san!"

"Hi, Tai-kun."

"Go, arrange for someone to clean our car."

Giving dogs certain feedback will make them happier because their owners pay attention to them and their emotional output is stable.

A few people who couldn't speak Japanese intensively learned Concordia language, and knew the familiar words "kailu", "miximixi", etc., as long as they could deal with the traitors and puppet troops.

As for the real devils, if there are few in number, then the brave will win in a narrow road. If there are many in number, just try to fall behind slowly and keep silent.

More than 20 minutes later, Captain Zhang came in in a hurry.

He took out a small cloth bag from his arms, placed it on the table, and then took two steps back.

"Taijun, this is a tribute to you."

Zhang Aiguo said nothing and maintained his composure.

Captain Zhang stepped forward and untied the cloth bag upon seeing this, revealing the golden color, and then he tied it back together in a flash.

What a skillful technique!