Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

The other puppet soldiers present nodded in agreement. This was their basic daily operation and everyone was used to it. Of course, except for Zhao Si who covered his cheek and gasped. It was because he was not smart enough that he deserved the slap in the face.

At this time, the gate of the yard was opened. It turned out that the male owner, Brother Ma, heard some noise outside and hurried out to check.

However, when he saw a large number of puppet troops outside the door, he immediately wanted to close the door. This was a subconscious reaction of a normal citizen.

Platoon Leader Jin immediately smiled upon seeing this and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, big brother. We are just doing a routine inspection. We will just go in and take a look and leave."

Brother Ma was quite panicked at first. After all, Zhou Baoguo was hiding in a secret room inside the house. Once the enemy knew about it, the consequences would be disastrous.

But then he heard the puppet soldiers say this, and he was immediately relieved. He had hidden the people very well, and if these puppet soldiers did not receive intelligence in advance, they probably would not be able to find out anything. This had been personally verified by many people and was absolutely safe.

Next, Platoon Leader Jin led his men into the yard and specifically reminded his men of the precautions.

About five minutes later, the men came back to report that they had not found anything unusual.

Only one person came over with a small bag in his hand and said excitedly:

"Platoon leader, can you take a look at this thing?"

After Platoon Leader Jin took it, he found that the bag was actually full of sugar. He weighed it in his hand and found that it was about one pound.

When Brother Ma saw this, his face turned pale. This was something he had not expected.

According to the instructions from his superiors, the wounded needed to be fed porridge with sugar every day, so that Zhou Baoguo could recover quickly. However, because he was greedy for convenience, he put so much sugar in the kitchen, which caused a lot of trouble.

Just as he was thinking of an excuse to cover up, Platoon Leader Jin spoke first:

"It's just a little sugar, what's the fuss? It's okay for others to like to drink some sugar porridge. Who told you to meddle in other people's business? It's okay, pack up and follow me to the next store."

After he finished speaking, he put the sugar in the bag into Brother Ma's hand and said with a double meaning:

"You should keep valuable things like this and don't throw them away carelessly. Fortunately, you met us today, otherwise these things would have been confiscated."

"By the way, we are responsible for these streets. I think there won't be any major problems. Don't worry."

After saying this, he left with all his subordinates, and considerately closed the gate of the yard when he left.

At this time, Ma Dasao came out of the house and said in a low voice:

"Boss, have these puppet soldiers changed their nature? They don't rummage through boxes and cabinets when they enter a house to search, and even their voices sound much nicer."

"I was in the house just now, and they called me sister-in-law as soon as they saw me. They just took a look in the hall and left, without even entering the room. This is really strange. Usually, these spineless people will not stop until they turn the whole house upside down. They often put valuable things into their pockets when they see them."

At this time, Brother Ma had actually figured it out. He said with a hint of meaning:

"It's actually very easy to understand. It's not that these guys have become kind, it's that they feel scared."

"We killed more than 200 elite Japanese soldiers in one fell swoop, and rescued them in less than ten minutes. There wasn't even a single injured person on our side. If this happened to you, you would probably be scared too."

"Just watch, not only these puppet troops, but even the Japanese devils dare not overly oppress us civilians during this period. Otherwise, if someone can't stand it, they will teach them a lesson."

"However, this is also a great thing for us ordinary people. Having this terrifying force can intimidate our people at all times, making the Japanese dare not mess around. It also allows us ordinary people to breathe a sigh of relief and gain some psychological comfort."

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Let's just do our best. I'm going to go out for a while. You stay at home and watch over me."

Brother Ma reports today's situation to his superiors and receives their latest orders.

The reporter who had previously filmed Kong Hao's actions, whose surname was Xie, was currently bargaining with the editor-in-chief of a newspaper.

"See? This is exclusive news. No one knows the origins of this mysterious army, but I have information about them. If you want, at least this amount."

After saying that, he stretched out his palm, turned it left and right, and offered a price of one hundred dollars.

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper was named Gu. When he took the photo and looked at it carefully, he was immediately shocked:

"How is it possible? How could you possibly take a picture of something like this?"

Xie Ji replied proudly, "I was lucky too. I was going to take pictures at the execution ground but didn't get in. I didn't expect that I would get something great."

"I actually captured the news of the explosion. This is God's will for me to get rich. I can't avoid it."

Editor Gu held up three fingers and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you three hundred dollars, which is all my wealth. You still have to rent a house, so I'll give you the house I live in now. I have only one request, I want all the photos and film negatives you developed."

Upon hearing this request, reporter Xie shook his head like a rattle, which made him look a little funny.

"Brother Gu, you must be kidding. This is the biggest news in Tianjin right now. It's the front-page headline that all newspapers want. You helped me when I was in trouble before, and you even lent me money to buy a camera."

"I am a person who remembers favors, so I found you first and sent your newspaper out first. Don't worry, I will delay sending it to others for one day. I will definitely guarantee your interests."

However, after hearing this, Editor Gu held the photo in his hand even tighter and said in a serious tone:

"I bought out these negatives not for personal or newspaper profit, but just to protect these admirable heroes."

"Look at this photo. You can clearly see what weapons these people are using, and even their heights and appearance. If this top-secret information is detected by the Japanese Special High Section, it will be a huge problem for us."

"I am Chinese. I don't want these heroes to have any mishaps. I will never forgive myself in my life if that happens. So, I beg you to keep this secret."

After saying that, he bowed to reporter Xie, who was so scared that he quickly helped himself up with his hands.

"Brother Gu, I can't do that. You make me feel a little embarrassed when you say that."

"I am also Chinese, and I am a man of steel like you. Although we cannot fight the devils with guns, we cannot hold back those who are actually fighting the devils."