I want to be a good person

The pause in his hands caused the man to start struggling.

The thrust he received was even greater, and he held on to the car door with both hands, not letting go.

"Thank you, no need to help."

A familiar chattering sound came.

My judgment was correct, he does have some talent.

"No, maybe you need my help."

Zhang Aiguo ran as fast as he could and rushed towards the other party.

"Nani?"

Several red bullet marks approached their maker one by one, with surging kinetic energy, rolling over after encountering obstacles, a bit like a rogue.

"Clap clap clap"

As soon as the gun went off, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator, shifted gears, and started out without caring about the fact that his fellow drivers had not gotten in the car.

"Clap clap clap"

Zhang Aiguo fired all the bullets in his gun in one breath. The bullets produced a few sparks, and the car left behind exhaust gas and quickly disappeared into the street.

The man who was rescued sat slumped on the ground, still in fear, gasping for breath but unable to make a sound.

Zhang Aiguo quickly searched the body and found French military notes, a pocket watch, a pistol and a magazine. He took them in his hand and found that they were Nanbu pocket pistols. They looked familiar to him. Nanbu baby.

The Japanese have their own caliber of bullets, which are carefully designed so that if the weapon fails, it will be destroyed. Even if it is seized, it is useless without bullets and poses no threat.

This also fully demonstrates that the Japanese have evil intentions and are very vigilant, just like the Russians' broad-gauge trains.

"toot toot"

The patrol whistle echoed in the middle of the street, harsh and irritating.

"Why don't you leave quickly? Don't cause me any trouble."

Zhang Aiguo saw the rescued man still sitting on the ground and was reluctant to get up, so he urged him several times.

"My legs are weak and I can't stand up."

"I'll give you a hand."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and pulled it hard.

"Stand up straight, don't lie down!"

"Hurry up, the police will be here soon."

"Thank you for saving my life, sir. Please let me know your account number so that I can repay you later."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up, our big name is China!"

"Sir, I am the editor of that magazine."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Aiguo understood that he was an anti-Japanese hero in public opinion.

"Be careful, the Japs are targeting you."

"Thank you sir, I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

The other person walked with difficulty, probably because his crotch was cold, and his sensitive nose smelled a strong smell of urine.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone is afraid of death.

Zhang Aiguo waved his hand, and the remaining four people lifted their alert, left one after another, and circled the street.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life. This is my IWC gold watch, given to you as a souvenir."

The returning man took the watch off his wrist and handed it over with both hands.

Zhang Aiguo took it without hesitation or false politeness, put it in his pocket, turned around and left.

Obviously not wanting to interact with him any more, the rescued man shook his head.

The masters of the Republic of China, whether they wrote books, painted, calligraphy, sang operas, etc., no matter what they did, their personal morals were a bit poor. They abandoned their wives and children, had affairs with friends' wives, old men married young women, had a very chaotic circle, and lived a dissolute life.

The two sides parted ways tacitly. The eldest brother did not laugh at the second brother. All men have the same moral character.

Listening to the chaotic footsteps of the military and police behind us, there were only three bodies on the empty street.

Playing with the two swords, which are extremely sharp and originated from the forging technology of Tang swords, I thought for a moment that many things from our ancestors are gone. In terms of maintaining and inheriting the tradition, the Japanese have done a better job than the Chinese.

A new dynasty always denigrates the previous one to the point of complete discredit, taking away the good and the bad, leaving only the useful parts.

However, how can a fight involving hundreds of thousands of people be compared to a fight among a village of a few hundred people?

Zhang Aiguo comforted himself, saying that our great country is so stylish.

Walked a while.

"Snapped"

A light slap on the face.

What are these and what are they?

Our ancestors have lost all their face. On the one hand, they are indulging in glory, and on the other hand, they are slandering the so-called Heavenly Kingdom, which has long been riddled with holes due to the attacks of foreigners.

The next morning, the sky finally cleared up and the sun jumped out, sweeping away the gloomy face.

"Come, have breakfast."

"Xiu, hire a maid to cook and clean the house. You can go out for a walk and go shopping when you have time."

"What about the four of them?"

"Go out and eat by yourself. You don't want to be with us every day."

"Okay, let them do it."

"Well, if you hire someone, where will they live?"

"The pavilion should be fine."

Zhang Aiguo replied.

The rent for the attic outside is ten dollars a month.

"Ask a neighbor for an introduction."

The report on last night's kidnapping case was published in the newspaper, condemning the shameless behavior of the Japanese.

Zhang Aiguo put down the newspaper and smiled inexplicably. The word "strong" should be added.

The Japanese kid acted crazy and stupid, didn't respond, didn't make any excuses. It was me who did it, so what?

Yeah, so what?

When it is time to hit you, you will be hit. When it is time to rob something, you will be robbed. You can only watch helplessly. Why bother speaking?

The barking dog that bites is a perfect portrayal of the Japanese devils.

The truth that the world follows is whoever has the harder fist! Whoever has the bigger fist!

"Boss, should we donate some money and food?"

"Why do you say that?"

Zhang Aiguo was a little curious. After all, his woman was kind-hearted. This was the most gratifying thing.

"I went out on the street yesterday and came across a fundraising campaign, saying it was raising funds for refugees. I donated 200 French francs, thinking about what they were going through in the cold weather, and believed my eldest brother."

She looked a little nervous, with her head lowered and her appearance as a submissive young wife.

"Xiu, you did the right thing. There is money in the safe at home. You can take it yourself."

There is still a lot of legal tender borrowed from the Japanese for free. After the New Year, there will be another round of major devaluation, so we cannot keep too much.

When the government encountered financial difficulties, its only solution was to over-issue money, which it regarded as a panacea. Fortunately, the concessions could not enter, so there was no forced apportionment of public debt.

"Come with me later and go to the bank."

"Ah? Are you going to the Japs again?"

"The Japanese went, and the Westerners went too."

When talking about the Japs, the old Shanghainese people dare not say this word and only dare to call them Japanese.

As expected, the Japanese were rejected in the bank, and the bank proposed to buy shares.

Zhang Aiguo thought about the location of the store. His intentions were malicious, and a business trick appeared at this time?

I'm not short of money, I just want to clear myself of suspicion.

There is really no such thing as a free lunch in the world, let alone a midnight snack. It’s so refreshing to buy it for free. No wonder everyone likes to take advantage of others. Damn the sense of accomplishment!

Mitsui, Mitsubishi, Sumitomo, and KO Securities are all here. The scenarios are different, but the purpose is the same, which is to infiltrate silently. Their layout is long-term and will influence you subtly.

Just like the unfinished goal of an art student's career, there is a giant crocodile hiding under the water. When you finally realize it, the cross-holds have already fallen into its mouth, and it is too late.

It starts from small and inconspicuous places, making it hard to guard against.

The foreign devils are really evil, where is the wisdom of our ancestors?

"If you don't plan for the eternity, you can't plan for a moment; if you don't plan for the overall situation, you can't plan for a region."

Have you been eaten up by the desire for quick success and instant benefits?