I want to be a good person

Chapter 407: Laying dormant and scouting out

The plane trees on both sides of the road were bare, and the withered yellow leaves had turned to dust.

Zhang Aiguo admired it for a while. The incomplete plants have a kind of beauty, a morbid beauty, like plum blossoms.

The leaves of the paulownia tree are palm-shaped, and are beautifully named the treasure in the palm. The wood is most suitable for making coffins. In the past, it was the favorite of the devils. 90% of it comes from Cao County, Shandong Province.

It can be used as a musical instrument, or more commonly as a coffin board, or a beautiful funeral song.

The cars are moving slowly, the prosperity is false, and it is a bubble in troubled times.

People often marvel at the golden color and beauty of the sycamore trees in autumn, but no one explores the original value of the tree, ignoring that love is based on material things.

A love story passed down from a previous life, about the captain's romance, the legend must have a certain basis, it is completely fabricated and unrealistic.

A poor couple has many worries, and sitting idle and feeling sad for you makes yourself sad too.

The National Central Hospital has a four-story main building facing south, and the main body is in the shape of a tic-tac-toe. There are still traces of the Japanese bombing.

The Japanese soldiers were on high alert across the wide green belt.

In the circular sandbag bunker, the wolfdog squatted on the ground with its tongue sticking out.

There are several barbed wire barriers on the outside.

Before he could take a closer look and calm down, just three minutes later, a three-wheeled motorcycle came towards Zhang Aiguo with a menacing momentum.

If we start the vehicle and leave, the Japanese will probably chase us, and it will be even harder to explain if we stop them.

Zhang Aiguo thought about it for a moment, and without hesitation, he got out of the car immediately, opened the hood from the side, loosened a wire, and pretended to be anxious.

There was a hand full of oil and a car cleaning cloth thrown casually on the front of the car.

"What do you do?"

"The automatic car has a malfunction and won't start. I'm sorry."

The familiar chirping of birds made the Japanese soldiers feel a little more relaxed.

"Identification?"

"Please take a look."

"Yoshi."

"Gu Shaoqiang, you just arrived in Nanjing in just one week?"

"Yes, I heard that Nanjing is becoming more and more prosperous. I think the establishment of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere is a model for the yellow race to fight against the white race. I am willing to contribute to the friendship between China and Japan. I came here specifically to look for business opportunities. I didn't expect that the auto broke down. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me."

Zhang Aiguo's bowing movement is very standard.

"Yoshi, have you studied in the Empire of Japan?"

"Yes, I spent five years in Tokyo."

"Really? That's really enviable."

“I still miss the prosperity of Tokyo and I admire it deeply!”

"Yes, I have heard of it, but I haven't been there yet."

"That's really a shame."

Zhang Aiguo laughed in his heart, thinking that if a poor man had not joined the army to rob the Chinese people's wealth, he would not even have enough to eat.

"Please smoke. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

"Oh, do you need our help?"

"Is that okay? Thank you so much."

Three Japanese soldiers got off their motorcycles. The one who asked questions was a sergeant, who obviously had some skills.

Are the devils so kind?

One reason was that the Wang Puppet regime openly surrendered to the enemy and pretended to be lenient in order to eliminate resistance.

Second, they speak Japanese and drive cars. The Japanese leaders are strong-willed and will only respond to hard tactics and not soft ones.

After fiddling with it for a while, the devil raised his head.

"The wiring is loose, it's not a big problem, it's just that the quality of American cars is not good."

Damn, you guys are all learning from Americans. Motorcycles, cars, trucks, and machine tools all come from Americans.

With this mentality, attacking the Americans is inevitable. The arrogance of the lower classes is limitless, not to mention the higher classes.

"Really? That's amazing. I'm really envious of your skills."

The Japanese were very proud of the flattery.

"Allow me to return the favor."

Zhang Aiguo took out ten dollars and handed it over, asking him to keep it for a while.

"You are very generous, Gu Sang, you will be our friend."

Yes, only after we become friends can I send you off. Haven’t you heard that Chinese people like to kill people when they are already cooked?

What a great acquaintance!

"Gu Sang, this is a restricted area. Please don't stay here next time, or you will be arrested."

"Thank you for your concern. Sorry to bother you."

"Let's go quickly."

"Goodbye."

The Japanese watched Zhang Aiguo get on the car and Qi Gong's vehicle left.

"Qinghe-kun, why don't you arrest him? His car can be sold."

"Baga, we are just sentinels. Even if the car is sold, it won't belong to us. The sergeant and the second lieutenant will definitely take it away."

"That's right, Takahashi. You've been here for a short time. You'll understand later that the superiors get the benefits first."

"Asano still knows more, Takahashi should learn more. In order to teach you a lesson, I will not share the money with you this time."

Qinghe Zazhang had a deadpan look on his face and shared the money with Asano.

He put the 7 yuan into his Taro bag and patted his hands, feeling satisfied.

Takahashi Luoxia was unhappy, but as a new recruit he did not dare to show it.

“It’s just that the road is big!”

"Snapped"

"Baga, Takahashi, have you forgotten the confidentiality regulations? You are not allowed to disclose it, you are not allowed to talk about it, you need to forget it, do you want to be court-martialed?"

"Clap"

Two more slaps.

"Hey, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Maluda means log in Japanese, which means experimental subject. In the eyes of the Japanese, killing people is as insignificant as cutting down trees. It is so cruel and outrageous.

The same insulting name, and also the derogatory word Fuda, unfortunately I can't find the definition.

Since the early years of the Republic of China, the Japanese have been using the derogatory term "China" to refer to China, and have never referred to China as "China" at all. The Beiyang government and the Republic of China have been enduring this.

In May of the 19th year of the Republic of China, the National Government held a Central Political Conference and decided that it could no longer tolerate the situation. It then issued an official order: "If the Japanese official documents use Chinese characters, the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs shall categorically refuse to accept them."

I can’t bear it anymore. I don’t need to endure it anymore. Where is my bloodiness?

Zhang Aiguo didn't know, nor did he want to know. He only knew that the blood of most Chinese people had never cooled, and they were just waiting for the opportunity.

The car arrived at the location of the puppet government, Hualin Garden on Heping Road, the former National Government Examination Yuan.

The Japanese devils hid in the fortifications, while the puppet soldiers were on duty with real guns and ammunition. From a distance, they placed barbed wire barriers, layer upon layer.

Ordinary people are not allowed to stop. If they walk a little slower, fake police will come up to check them.

There was a teenager whose cloth shoes fell off. When he bent down to pick up the shoes, he was controlled by two fake policemen. They were quickly stuffed into a prison van and drove away with sirens blaring. No one knew where they were taken.

How much they fear the people!

The ancients said: He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.

It seems that the position is not right!

Presumably, some of the Wang Puppet regime’s leaders were self-aware that being a traitor would lead to eternal infamy. Everyone knows the tricks of the so-called roundabout way of saving the country.

The merger of Ning and Han was not the first time that there was trouble.

Money is tempting, but people are actually wrong. Power is the greatest temptation and no one can resist it.

With a step on the accelerator, the engine roared, alarming the puppet police and puppet soldiers on duty.

Watch the car drive away.

Zhang Aiguo took a stroll and found that all the puppet government agencies were heavily guarded and empty.

The distance is so close, yet so far!

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