I want to be a good person

The sound of ghosts squeaking and dancing hands and feet could be heard again in my ears.

The drunken Japanese soldier jumped in an ugly and disgusting posture.

Iwase Shige has a fierce look, a short stature, and a protruding belly that can be eaten into the shape of a potato. He is no ordinary devil.

He is indeed a nuclear man.

The applicable practice in the world is that you must flatter your leader. If you overshadow your leader or take too much limelight from him, you can imagine the consequences.

"Mr. Dazhu, please think about it for a while."

"Hey, I'll seriously consider it."

After cheating, Zhang Aiguo's face turned red and he spoke nonsense seriously.

Murata Tanishige and Sakatani Masamichi said, "Big Chu, cherish the opportunity."

We definitely can’t do business now, as this would only aid the enemy.

Although several parties were scrambling to make a deal, Zhang Aiguo decided to just do his own thing, be damned about the two-piece, three-piece, or even four-piece deal.

What is understandable is that everyone wants to survive, but what is unacceptable is that their actions are completely contrary to the truth and they never fully understand or comprehend it.

The basic logic is good, but there are some bastards who will do anything to survive. How is that different from people like Wang Zhuxi who try to save the country in a roundabout way?

Real history is not serious at all. It is full of variety and the funny things are the big events.

The world is probably sick.

There is no cure for real illness!

With the care, life on the ship became much easier. Not doing business now did not mean not doing business after the war, unless the ship was sunk at the end of the year and buried in the vast ocean.

This plot line can be used as a foreshadowing. War consumes civilians and the lower classes. The higher the level, the more benefits they get. This is the rule of the game of power.

"woo"

The whistle sounded and the ship took nearly an hour to slow down, dock and enter the berth.

With a violent shake, the pier was connected to the gangway.

After a reluctant farewell, standing on the front deck, Iwase Shigeichi and Sakatani Masamichi stared at Zhang Aiguo's figure with squinted eyes.

There was no change in his expression, which was rather eerie.

"Section Chief, is Da Zhu a member of the Special Higher Section?"

Sakatani Masamichi hesitated, but couldn't help but speak out.

"Even if they are from the Special Higher Police, what can they do? Don't forget that we are working for the country. They dare not interfere in economic affairs."

"Actually, I felt that Dachu Jun was moved, but I didn't expect that his choice would be like this. Does he have any concerns?"

"Forget it. No promise, but no rejection either. Let's look for more targets. I just have a very good intuition about him. Waging war is also for making money."

Japan's naval power was severely damaged after the outbreak of the Pacific War. Japan once tried to fill the Pacific Ocean on its own and even brought in Britain and the United States. Unfortunately, the Pacific Ocean was relatively large.

I stepped back onto the land I love so much, and I breathed freely. I felt full of strength. The earth gave me the power to face everything.

At Yangshupu Wharf, the ship behind him was preparing to load and unload cargo. Zhang Aiguo turned his head to take a look. He wanted Iwase to be promoted, but finally chose to let it go. After the war, according to its scheming, would it be promoted to the head of the department?

Everything is possible.

It would be nice if I could be promoted to general manager.

After passing the dock inspection, rickshaws swarmed in, desperately trying to solicit passengers and grab business.

"Hongkou"

"Sir, please sit down."

The rickshaw driver is wearing a thin dark cotton coat. Will he starve to death or survive?

It's easy to make the choice.

"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers."

"Stop for a moment."

"Child, give me a newspaper."

Zhang Aiguo was eager to know something.

"Internal strife in China?"

I just glanced at the title and put it away.

Why should a tiny ant care who is right or wrong?

At the Nissin Hotel in Hongkou, Zhang Aiguo took out his ID and checked in.

There were numerous inspections when entering and leaving areas controlled by the Japanese. However, the Japanese turned the tables and treated Hongkou as their own territory, running rampant.

They set up self-defense forces, wantonly insulted the Chinese who came to make a living, and arbitrarily arrested people they believed to be spies without any discrimination.

Equipped with Type 30 Golden Hook rifles, they guard the main intersections.

There were quarrels coming from downstairs, with Concordia and Mandarin colliding.

"Snapped"

A tall Chinese man was slapped in the face.

"Baga, where are you running to? You pulled the wrong truck and you still want money. How can I let you off easily?"

A ronin in a kimono with a katana stuck in his head backwards, he had no money so he could only shamelessly refuse to pay, yet he acted arrogantly as if he had given someone face.

"It's right here, Nissin Inn."

"No, I meant the Sunstar Inn. That's the wrong place."

"You clearly said the Sun Star Inn, it's clear, you can't be unreasonable, I dragged you ten miles."

The ronin was wearing wooden clogs and was being shameless, his expression not changing at all.

In sharp contrast to him is the driver, who is tall but thin, and cannot hide the anxiety on his face.

I haven't had a sip of water yet, and there is not even a sip of digestive residue left from the mixed-wheat steamed bread I ate in the morning. My rumbling stomach has been protesting severely for a long time.

The bigger the matter, the more flamboyant the ronin becomes.

"You want money, but you also want to compensate me for wasting my time."

"Give me the money quickly, or I'll send you to the Military Police Headquarters."

"Why are you being unreasonable?"

The driver was filled with indignation and shouted loudly.

There are always some people, or ghosts, who will talk to you about the law when you talk to them about reason; they will act like hooligans to you when you talk to them about the law; they will act like hooligans to you when you act like hooligans to them.

Connect everywhere and align everywhere.

If we were to be reasonable, there would be no disputes or wars in the world.

Human nature is selfish. If human desires are eliminated, the backlash will be severe and out of control.

In this world of reasoning, the one who speaks the loudest is not necessarily the one who is right; the key to victory or defeat lies in who has grasped the truth.

It is said that after the salvage of the Awa Maru, a cargo ship involved in the invasion of China, the Japanese wrote letters of threat and intimidation, threatening to provoke a war. I really don't know why the Japanese are so stubborn?

You clearly stole something from China, and now I want you to return it?

I can't even analyze it using logical thinking maps.

"idiot"

Among the onlookers there were Japanese and a small number of Chinese. Even when they spoke, it was in bird language.

"Choke"

The ronin quickly pulled out his katana and slashed it on his neck.

He was badly injured, blood spurted out, and he couldn't cover it up. The Chinese man fell to the ground with a pool of blood under him and his artery was broken.

The body was still twitching, but the person was unconscious.

"Damn Fuda."

The ronin was still not satisfied and thought that the Chinese were deliberately provoking him, so he stepped forward and kicked him twice.

The Japs were all grinning and talking excitedly about the swordsmanship schools, regret, fear, pity, and all the negative emotions. There was only indifference to life.

This is the civilian in the propaganda, friendly and kind. He is obviously a devil in human skin, but he is carefully beautified and gilded by the pro-Japanese elements.

Just like beautifying the ignorant rule of the Bianzi Dynasty, there was no reckoning and no pursuit, and the filial sons and grandchildren covered up the ugliness of their ancestors through countless beautifications.

"Snapped"

There was a gunshot.

Crisp and wonderful.

You can tell it's a domestic product right away.

The first reaction that came to the minds of the Japs was:

The idea is clear.

It is our duty to slay demons and eliminate evil.

Blessings are immeasurable!