I want to be a good person

Whether Chinese people are doing business or interacting with others, they attach great importance to Feng Shui.

In the final recycling of waste, the smoking den is temporarily abandoned and it will take a long time to restore it. However, people only remember to eat and not to be beaten, and they have a very short memory.

I climbed over the wall into the yard and listened to the breathing sounds in the house. I could tell that the guard on duty was sleeping soundly, maybe he had just taken a pee.

The mysterious smoke blew in through the crack in the door. He didn't open the door first, for fear that the Japanese with prostate problems would get up at night, so he burned incense for those who made the noise to lure their ancestors over and then see if they should be taken away.

"Blessings and infinite blessings, Heavenly Lord"

Take out the Type 30 bayonet and put it back into the iron scabbard. The Japanese sword is made of good steel, and the forging and quenching process is relatively good.

He went back to the duty room and used the tip of a knife to pry open the door bolt. Fortunately, he did not use a pushing stick. Zhang Aiguo suddenly thought and figured it out.

Although the Japanese are short and mean, they are also foreigners in the hearts of some people. To work for foreigners, one has to be superior and look up to them. Who dares to mess with foreigners?

He put away the box gun and holster and searched through his belongings. The bedding was not bad and the clothes were also OK. Since the wooden frame was built, the utilization rate of the space has been greatly improved.

Tie the big toes of their hands and feet tightly with wet thin hemp ropes, and tie them together from the back. Kneel on the bare kang with your back hunched in your shorts. Even if you wake up tomorrow, the first thing you will do is that your legs will be bruised and numb, and you will not be able to stand steadily for a while. Secondly, the door will be opened to let them get some fresh air. If they don't die, they will lose half their lives. If their ancestors can't bear to see this, they are willing to take them away.

After searching the outer rooms, no Japanese were found. The only thing left was the warehouse. It seemed that the Japanese lived right next door and were worried about the Chinese they were keeping.

Zhang Aiguo made a special inspection when stripping off their clothes. Generally, the Japanese devils have two obvious characteristics: one is the loincloth, and the other is that the big toe of the foot will become larger due to wearing wooden clogs for a long time, and the gap between the thumb and the big toe will be wider. The most difficult to find are the little Japanese devils hiding among the people.

After entering the room, there were three Japanese soldiers sleeping in different places. The tatami in the innermost part was obviously better than that outside. The ways of tying up the soldiers were different. Their hands were fixed on both sides and their legs were tied together tightly.

The last warehouse was just a simple warehouse divided by iron fences, but it did not pose a problem for Zhang Aiguo. He put away the opium and silver dollars, new smoking utensils, and a box gun, and stripped off his clothes.

After using the incense, Zhang Aiguo felt that he was also a traditional craftsman.

He picked up a Japanese bully and walked towards the toilet where the stinking smell came from. He kicked away the wooden board of the squat toilet and plunged headfirst into the manure pit. A violent choking sound came from the toilet and the smell became much stronger. The airflow broke the surface of the condensed feces and urine.

Zhang Aiguo waited for a while, and there was no sound from below. He leaned gently against the side, and the body became hard in a while.

The second head.

The third head.

After dealing with the three beasts, Zhang Aiguo was very happy mentally, but physically uncomfortable because they were so smelly.

After returning to the devil's room, Zhang Aiguo checked again. There were still some documents in the safe. The extensive use of traditional Chinese characters was a characteristic of the devils at that time. The meaning was understandable, only the pronunciation was different. After a rough look, it turned out that the special agencies in various places were asked to find people who had a good impression of the devils, and to win them over with beauty, money, and weapons support, and to complete the establishment of the Jidong Autonomous Government within this year.

There seemed to be a code book, but I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't take it with me to avoid affecting the Kuomintang's decryption. There was also a radio transmitter and a hand-cranked generator that could be put away.

Zhang Aiguo thought about it seriously, selected a part of the documents remotely, took a final look at the room to make sure nothing was missing, and used a ladder to leave the opium den.

After analyzing the places where people would gather to watch, we used glue to cover several exterior walls with documents that could convey a clear meaning.

I have posted this to let everyone know the true face and evil ambitions of the so-called friendly countries.

Zhang Aiguo had no idea whether this could be considered the Chadong Incident. He only knew that the sooner the Japanese attacked, the better. The later they attacked, the more fully prepared they would be given their nature.

Remembering that the Japanese had the Three Alls, Zhang Aiguo began to summarize his own Three Alls: rob all, kill all, and expose. Although he knew it was of little use as the focus of the National Government was still in the south, it was better than putting pressure on the National Government after something happened to the Japanese.

Unable to go home, I could only walk towards the station, with ghostly figures jumping in the shadows.

The train station was no longer as crowded as it was during the day. Zhang Aiguo was searching for his prey, which were gang members who liked to roam around the train station, hoping to find their lair.

I observed all the lights that were on and listened to a lot of corners along the way.

Flowers bloom in different ways, voices are different, the female teacher deliberately goes to the wrong bed with the boy,

Shining in all directions, with different personalities, students are ambitious and are no longer young.

"woooooo"

Three men were walking quickly, carrying a twisting sack.

There was no other sound except the footsteps. If I encountered a kidnapper on the road and did not help him, how could I be a craftsman? That's too unprofessional. Please apply some medicine.

Zhang Aiguo was troubled by what he saw. What a stupid thief. He knocked him out but couldn't bear to do anything else. He just wanted to tie him up like a wooden man.

No, I need to direct the work.

Zhang Aiguo gently put it on. The good thing about the thousand-layer sole is that as long as it doesn't get wet, it is a magic tool for nourishing feet and it lands silently.

I followed the other person all the way forward, circling around and around, and ran to the very corner.

The house was shorter in appearance. When Zhang Aiguo was dodging, he touched it with his hand and found a layer of dirt. It was an adobe house.

"Bang~~Bang~~Bang, Bang"

There were three long and one short knocks on the door, followed by the croaking of frogs. Zhang Aiguo touched his face in confusion, it felt a little cold. Spring had just arrived outside the Great Wall, and it was time for animals to go into estrus. The tadpoles had already finished looking for their mother, which was not in accordance with the laws of nature.

A man came out with a lantern in his hand to open the door and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here so late?"

"Brother, this woman has someone around her, so it's hard to take action. If we catch her, there will be many people looking for her. We had to wait until now, when there is no one around, to come."

"Is there no one following you?"

"No, I've checked it, don't worry."

"Um"

""Come in"

Two "squeak" sounds.

The door was opened and closed and bolted again.

"Why are you still moving without taking any medicine? You must have been kicked in the head by a donkey."

"Brother, I forgot to bring the sleeping pills today"

“Come in quickly”

"Second brother, the stuff is good, very handsome"

"Um"

"Brother, do you want to try something new?"

"Go away, get the money back first. It's still early. When my brother and I have used up all the money, we'll let you guys have some fun too."

"hey-hey"

Zhang Aiguo climbed over the wall and hid under the windowsill. There was white paper pasted on the wooden window lattice, and he listened carefully to the sounds inside.

“Medicine, medicine, medicine”

"Knock her out"

"good"

"Brother, look at him, he's really handsome!"