Chapter 265 Hands-on (seeking subscription monthly pass)

  Yanzhou.

  In a slightly dilapidated cave dwelling, an oil lamp was lit.

   Inside the small cave dwelling, it is very lively.

  Patriotic young people from all corners of the country are discussing in full swing.

  At this moment, everyone's eyes stayed on a man who was giving a speech.

   "What is Wo Kou? Danwan Xiaoguo!"

   "Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the Wa-guo has been crawling at the feet of China."

   "My China has been kind to this small country since ancient times, but the hungry wolf has never been grateful, and has always coveted my China."

   "Yes, it is this small country, and now it is trying to swallow elephants and invade my ancient country."

   "Kill my compatriots, occupy our land, and make my Chinese people their slaves for generations!"

   "Comrades, in my ancient country of China, the beauty of five thousand years of uniforms, the inheritance of Yan and Huang, has never been broken for thousands of years!"

   "Not before, not now, and not in the future!"

   "Great China, has gone through wind and rain, and has never fallen!"

  Fang Muheng waved his arms vigorously, "Fight, comrades, compatriots, use the blood of our generation to forge the infinite freedom and independence of China's future!"

   "Great China, will never fall!"

   Hush!

   There was a burst of warm applause.

   "Well said, Mu Heng!"

   "Down with Japanese imperialism!"

   "Expel the Japanese invaders!"

   "Return my rivers and mountains!"

   Right at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

  A young student in a blue gown pushed the door in, "Mu Heng, someone is looking for you."

   "Everyone continue, I'll go back when I go." Fang Muheng put down his speech, greeted everyone, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and left.

  …

  As soon as he went out, he saw a heroic and extremely beautiful woman in a red military uniform with short hair that reached her ears standing there.

  Fang Muheng was stunned, he rubbed his eyes.

   "Paeonia?" he asked in surprise.

   "Brother." Cheng Min looked at Fang Muheng and smiled.

   "Shaoyao, is it really you?" Fang Muheng was stunned. In the middle of the night in the 20th year of the Republic of China, his eldest sister Shaoyao and brother-in-law Xiong Jiahua disappeared, and there was no news from them.

   Afterwards, he inquired many ways, but there was no definite news.

  Later there were rumors that the two were killed by state agents and their bodies were thrown into the Huangpu River.

  The whole Fang family was extremely sad, thinking that the two of them were no longer alive.

  Fang Muheng felt extremely sad every time he recalled it.

   Unexpectedly, Shao Yao was still alive, he was shocked and delighted.

   "Brother, it's me, I'm still alive." Cheng Min had tears in his eyes.

   "Great, great." Fang Muheng cheered happily, and hugged his sister.

   "Where's my brother-in-law? Is he okay?" Fang Muheng only saw his sister, not his brother-in-law Xiong Jiahua, and asked happily and worriedly.

   "Jiahua is doing well, too, and is also in Yanzhou." Cheng Min said.

   "Okay, okay, great." Fang Muheng was so excited that he couldn't speak.

   "By the way, big brother, my name is Cheng Min now." Cheng Min said.

   "Cheng Min?" Fang Muheng was stunned for a moment, looked at his sister, and nodded, "Okay, Uncle Cheng and Aunt Su know about it, so they should be happy."

   After a pause, he sighed, "Uncle Cheng has a daughter like this, you should be very pleased, you are different, you are different from that traitor Cheng Qianfan."

   "What's wrong with my brother?" Cheng Min blinked and asked in surprise.

   "Forget it, you should also know that he is your younger brother after all." Fang Muheng nodded.

  The two came to the stone bench in the yard and sat down.

   "Cheng Qianfan entered the police station in the French Concession and became a police officer." Fang Muheng said, "If he just works as a police officer for a living, that's fine, it's just..."

  He looked at Cheng Min, with a serious expression, "As far as I know, Cheng Qianfan is amazing. He is greedy for money, lustful, and extremely hostile to revolution. He is a black-hearted policeman through and through."

  Cheng Min opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

  She had been worried about the safety of her younger brother who was doing latent work before, but now she realized that compared with the safety of her life, the most uncomfortable thing was that her younger brother was tormented by so many misunderstandings.

  My younger brother has been enthusiastic, cheerful, and kind since he was a child. He can sing, dance, play the accordion, draw, and speak well.

   This is her very good brother.

  …

  Shanghai.

   Joffre Road.

  The night is like ink.

  Cheng Qianfan was standing by the window on the second floor. He was dressed in a bunt, with a horse-branded thong in his waist, and he was playing with a German-made M4 grenade in his hand.

   Haozai held a Mauser pistol in his hand, and stood beside him silently and vigilantly.

   Looking out from the window on the second floor, you can just see the Baicao Medicine Shop.

  The pharmacy is closed.

   "Let's do it." Cheng Qianfan said softly.

   Haozai picked up the flashlight on the table, covered it with his hand, and turned it on and off three times in a row.

  At the door of Baicao Medicine Store, two men came to the door without making a sound and slapped the door of the medicine store.

   "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, open the door." Jiang Mule cried.

   "What are you doing?" A voice came from inside the room.

  "Shopkeeper, my family members are sick and come to get medicine, please open the door."

   "It's closed, come tomorrow morning."

   "Shopkeeper, please do me a favor." Jiang Mule whimpered, "I kneel down for you."

  Jiang Laosan pinched his nose and wept, crying in a female voice, "Daddy, mother is going to die."

   "I said you can't understand human language? Go to the clinic when you're sick." The people inside were a little impatient.

  The lights in the shop were turned on.

  Jiang Mule gestured to Jiang Lao Si beside him, "Come here."

  …

   "Please do me a favor, the family is seriously ill." Jiang Mule continued to knock on the door.

  The sound of the door being pulled open sounded.

   With a creak, the door was opened.

  A pharmacy clerk yawned and cursed, "It's a ghost, I said tomorrow morning..."

   As he spoke, he looked down at the kneeling **** mule.

  In an instant, Jiang Mule stood up suddenly, slammed into the opponent's arms, and slammed the dagger in his hand three times in a row.

  Almost at the same time, Jiang Laosan jumped up from his side, hugged the person, and covered his mouth.

  The pharmacist's mouth was covered and he made a whining sound, and soon there was no movement at all.

  The two entered the shop, put the boy's body on the ground, and closed the shop door.

  …

   "What's the noise?" A shirtless man in big underpants came out yawning. Seeing this scene, his eyes widened instantly.

  It is necessary to shout loudly for warning.

   Poof!

  Jiang Laosan rushed forward, inserted a dagger into the opponent's throat, and covered the opponent's mouth at the same time.

   Then he saw a man with a gun behind this person.

  He immediately pushed the corpse forward.

Snapped!

   A gunshot.

  The bullet hit the body.

   "Young lady." Jiang Mule cursed, pulled out the gun from his body, and shot the man three times, killing him.

   Gunshots broke the quiet night.

  …

  The backyard of the pharmacy.

  Huang San was awakened by the gunshot and quickly got up from the bed.

  He took out a southern pistol directly from the nightstand drawer.

   "Murai-san, hurry up, the Chinese are coming in." One of his men rushed into the room and shouted in panic.

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