I want to be a good person

In the train waiting room, the passengers were still discussing in low voices the person who had just fallen into the water. They heard that it was a traitor, and a hint of joy broke into their miserable lives.

“Even God can’t stand it anymore.”

"These people are the most hateful, even more vicious than the Japanese devils."

"When we boarded the ship at Nan'an, we deliberately made things difficult."

"He's the worst."

"That's a good thing. Let's see if they dare to act so recklessly. God will punish them."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Zhang Aiguo still had his eyes closed to rest. It was he who pushed the traitor down.

He was becoming more and more satisfied with his skills, and his strength was at its peak.

Squeezing, lifting, and gently sending, human sacrifice was also a grand thank you gift in ancient times. I hope the heroes will like it.

While waiting in line, I discovered that his operation was just to get money from the Japanese. If it wasn't for the money, how could he be so stooping as to become a traitor if he couldn't stand the hardships of life?

There were 15 more dollars in the box. It seemed that this guy was doing a lucrative job. He took things by force, and found a cowhide holster and a spare magazine.

The pistol in Zhangzuojiao is a Mauser M1914 pistol with a caliber of 7.65mm. The grip is not as curved as the M1934.

The whole gun weighs 600g, the gun is 152mm long, the barrel is 86mm long, and it can hold 7 bullets. The safety is behind the trigger on the inside and can be opened with a light touch of the finger.

The death of a traitor was like the death of a stray dog ​​on the roadside. The owner didn't care at all. It was just a splash on the river.

There are splashes of water every day, some big and some small, and habit becomes nature.

The train continued to move north, and the further north it went, the more bunkers and strongholds it found.

There were more and more deserted villages, and the Japanese were consciously driving them out to protect the safety of the railway line.

When the train stopped at the station, Zhang Aiguo saw the familiar Type 91 dual-purpose railway and road armored vehicle.

The armed forces behind enemy lines hated and feared it. The drooping plaster flag and the arrogant Japanese soldiers formed a sharp contrast.

Hearing the familiar accent on the platform, Zhang Aiguo got up and got off the train carrying his wooden suitcase.

The vast land, the long wandering, no clear destination, accompanied by truth, there are only traitors and Japanese devils on the road ahead, this is the value of the existence of the cavalry.

Staying in one place may be okay in the short term, but it will make you irritable over time.

Before he even walked out of the train station, he was targeted by the detective team again. Who made him wear a green gown? Isn't it obvious that they are bullying an honest person?

"Where did it come from?"

"Shanghai."

"Shanghai? Rich people, big city!"

"Hehehe."

"Hey hey hey."

……

There was no exaggerated laughter, but there was a little chuckle with malicious intent.

Several traitors from the detective team looked at each other, blinked, twisted their lips, and nodded. Did they reach a consensus so quickly?

The communication efficiency is quite high. It seems that interests are the most fundamental temptation.

If there is no benefit, who will care about you?

Eat salty radishes and worry less. Are you bored because you are full?

Although they have experienced the beatings and combined attacks of society in their previous lives, the vast majority of people still have a conscience, so they are willing to work like beasts of burden.

You think you have seen a lot of suffering and sadness in the world, but you never realize that what you see is just the emotional value output by others, which is just for you to pay for willingly.

Personality and packaging are so damn important!

"Let's go, your crime has been exposed."

"Bosses, what's going on? How come I don't know anything about it?"

"Look, the person who committed a crime doesn't even know that he has committed a crime. Do you know what crime you have committed?"

"I don't know, please let me know, Boss."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, people are like this, they don't even realize they've done something wrong. Tell me, do you know what you did wrong?"

"I really don't know, sir."

"What were you doing?"

"I just now, let me think about it."

"I was just walking out of the station."

"now it's right."

"I'm telling you, you're on the wrong side. The Locust Army said that you must keep to the left when you go out, and take your right foot first."

"Okay, no more nonsense, anyway, you are in trouble, come with us.

As soon as he finished speaking, two traitors suddenly grabbed Zhang Aiguo from behind, and another one snatched the box away.

Several people rushed forward.

Oh, this method is so familiar.

"Don't resist. Resistance is a more serious crime and will affect our performance of official duties."

Zhang Aiguo just turned his body and immediately received a warning.

I looked up and saw that there were still a dozen Japanese devils looking at this side. If they started fighting, innocent passengers would definitely be hurt.

He raised his head, smiled, and said, "Give me some respect, I'll go by myself."

"Isn't that quite sensible?"

The team leader waved his hand and the two traitors let go.

"Lead the way."

Zhang Aiguo straightened his wrinkled gown and walked away leisurely.

The Chinese people hate traitors and bandits, but the upper class is tolerant and can tolerate what ordinary people cannot tolerate. They recruit them, and recruit them again. Except for a few individuals, all of them are recruited without any distinction.

There are bad guys mixed in the team, what is purity?

Without supervision, nature will become unrestrained, contagious, and after it spreads, it will just be a step-by-step repetition.

After leaving the train station, the square was not prosperous. The Japanese came to plunder. Trucks drove in one after another, and the freight station was piled high. Going down the railway, you will reach Haizhou.

Idle hooligans were wandering around, rickshaw pullers and horse-drawn coachmen waiting for passengers, and the occasional car all came up, tempting people to take a ride.

Due to many reasons such as war and the decline of national industry, a wave of unemployment swept across the land with great force.

It is said that unemployment, bankruptcy and economic crisis are the basic characteristics of capitalist society and the inevitable result of capitalist production relations.

It happened in the Republic of China, it really makes sense!

The perpetual motion machine on Route 11 burned carbohydrates and water, pressing forward on the dirt road.

It's so damn sad that I can't even afford a rickshaw.

The five men did not bring Zhang Aiguo back to the detective team, just to find an excuse and make money.

These scenes are very familiar. There is nothing that cannot be done, as long as you can't think of it.

"Only 15 dollars? Are you so poor?"

In a dilapidated courtyard, the squad leader sat with a big horse and a golden sword, looking like the boss of the world and he was second only to the boss, forgetting his image as a slave in front of the Japanese.

"Search me clean."

I flicked the white top hat with my hand, and a feeling of self-satisfaction filled my chest. I was a small nobody, and it was so easy for me to do it.

"Captain, no."

"what?"

"Take off your long gown. Why are you pretending to be a cultured person?"

He got so angry that he stood up and wanted to hit someone.

The gown cannot be broken, otherwise it will be worthless.

"Boss, can you please be flexible? I'm new to your place, and I have a banknote here. Please forgive me."

When he came in, two traitors were guarding the door to the house and the gate to the yard respectively, each of them holding a cigarette at one side of their mouth, looking lazy and unfocused.

There are only three people in the room. I really don't know where the traitor gets the confidence from.

"Oh, where is it?"

The team leader became excited when he heard this, and his eyes lit up, which was a desire for money.

"It's sewn on the hem."

"it's here?"

The team leader bent down and grabbed the hem of Zhang Aiguo's clothes, helping him lift up his sleeves. Excited, he asked questions immediately.

In a flash, Zhang Aiguo hit the traitor's jaw with his knee. The traitor's head tilted back instantly, with his tongue stuck between his teeth.

Without saying a word, he endured it silently.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two traitors shouted and rushed over quickly. It was the first time that they encountered someone who dared to resist.

I just want your money, not your life, why are you resisting?

The traitors can't understand it either. Don't forget that we have legal rights, which are given to us by the locust army.

What a courage!