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Yanzhou.
In a slightly dilapidated cave dwelling, an oil lamp was lit.
The small cave dwelling was bustling with activity.
Patriotic young people from all over the world are having heated discussions.
At this moment, everyone’s eyes were fixed on a man who was making an impassioned speech.
“What is a wokou? A small country!”
“Since the Han and Tang Dynasties, the Japanese country has been crawling at the feet of China.”
“We, the Chinese, have been generous to this small country since ancient times, but the hungry wolves on the other side have never been grateful and have always coveted our country.”
“Yes, this small country is now trying to swallow up the elephant and invade our ancient country.”
“Kill my compatriots, occupy my land, and make my Chinese people their slaves from generation to generation!”
“Comrades, our ancient Chinese country has five thousand years of beauty, inherited from Yan and Huang, and has never been cut off for thousands of years!”
“It didn’t happen before, it won’t happen now, and it won’t happen in the future!”
“The great China has gone through ups and downs and never fell!”
Fang Muheng waved his arm vigorously, "Fight, comrades, compatriots, and use the blood of our generation to create the unlimited freedom and independence of China's future!"
“The great China will never fall!”
A burst of warm applause broke out.
“Well said, Mu Heng!”
“Down with Japanese imperialism!”
“Drive out the Japanese invaders!”
“Give me back my rivers and mountains!”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
A young student wearing a blue gown pushed open the door and came in, "Mu Heng, someone is looking for me."
“Everyone, go on, I’ll be right back.” Fang Muheng put down his speech, said hello to everyone, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went out.
…
As soon as he went out, he saw a dashing and extremely beautiful woman in a red military uniform with short ear-length hair standing there.
Fang Muheng was stunned and rubbed his eyes.
“Peony?” he asked in surprise.
“Brother.” Cheng Min looked at Fang Muheng and smiled.
“Shaoyao, is it really you?” Fang Muheng was shocked. Late at night in the 20th year of the Republic of China, his eldest sister Shaoyao and her brother-in-law Xiong Jiahua disappeared without any news.
He later inquired in many places, but there was no definite information.
Later there were rumors that the two men were killed by state agents and their bodies were thrown into the Huangpu River.
The whole Fang family was extremely sad and thought that the two of them were no longer alive.
Fang Muheng feels extremely sad every time he recalls it.
Unexpectedly, Shaoyao was still alive. He was shocked and happy.
“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 is my brother-in-law? Is he okay?” Fang Muheng only saw his sister and not his brother-in-law Xiong Jiahua. He was happy but worried at the same time.
“Jiahua is doing well too, and it’s also in Yanzhou.” Cheng Min said.
“Okay, okay, great.” Fang Muheng was so excited that he couldn’t speak.
"By the way, 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 should be happy if they know what’s going on.”
He paused for a moment and sighed, "I am so happy that Uncle Cheng has a daughter. You are different. You are different from that guy Cheng Qianfan who betrayed his country and sought glory."
“Brother, what’s wrong with him?” Cheng Min blinked and asked in surprise.
“Well, you should know that he is your brother after all.” Fang Muheng nodded.
The two of them came to sit on the stone bench in the yard.
“Cheng Qianfan entered the patrol room of the French Concession and became a patrolman.” Fang Muheng said, “If he just works as a patrolman to make a living, that’s fine, it’s just...”
He looked at Cheng Min with a heavy expression, "As far as I know, Cheng Qianfan is very good, greedy for money and lust, and extremely hates the revolution. He is a completely black-hearted policeman."
Cheng Min opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.
She had been worried about the life safety of her younger brother who was working as a lurker before, but now she realized that compared with her life safety, the most uncomfortable thing was that her younger brother had to suffer from 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.
…
Shanghai.
Xia Fei Road.
The night is as dark as ink.
Cheng Qianfan was standing by the window on the second floor. He was dressed in a short game, with a horse card stuck in his waist, and he was playing with a German M4 grenade in his hand.
Hao Zai was holding a Mauser pistol in his hand and stood beside him silently and alertly.
Looking out the window on the second floor, you can just see the herbal medicine shop.
The drug store has been closed.
“Let’s do it.” Cheng Qianfan said softly.
Hao Zai 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 the herbal medicine shop, two men came to the door quietly and knocked on the door of the medicine shop.
“Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, open the door.” Jiang Mulie cried.
“What are you doing?” A voice came from inside the room.
"Shopkeeper, my family is sick and I'm here to get some medicine. Please open the door."
“It’s closed, come tomorrow morning.”
“Shopkeeper, please do me a favor and help me.” Jiang Mulie sobbed, “I will kneel down for you.”
Jiang Laosan pinched his nose and cried, crying in a feminine voice, "Dad, is mom going to die?"
“I said you don’t understand human language? If you are sick, go to the clinic.” The people inside were a little impatient.
The lights are on in the shop.
Jiang Mulezi gestured to Jiang Laosi beside him, "Come here."
…
“Okay, okay, my family is really sick.” Jiang Mulezi continued to knock on the door.
The sound of the door latch being opened sounded.
With a creak, the door was opened.
A drug store clerk yawned and cursed, "It's calling for a ghost. I promised you tomorrow morning..."
Speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the kneeling Jiang Mule.
In an instant, Jiang Luozi stood up suddenly and ran into the opponent's arms. The dagger in his hand made three consecutive blows.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Laosan rushed up from the side, hugged the person, and covered his mouth.
The pharmacy clerk’s mouth was covered and he made a whining sound, and soon there was no movement at all.
The two of them entered the shop, placed the boy's body on the ground, and closed the shop door.
…
"What's the noise about?" A shirtless man wearing big pants came out with a yawn. When he saw this scene, his eyes widened instantly.
Shout loudly to warn.
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 him.
He immediately pushed the body forward.
Snapped!
A gunshot was fired.
The bullet hit the body.
“Sishen Niang.” Jiang Mulezi cursed, pulled out a gun from his body, and shot the man to death three times.
The sound of gunfire broke the quiet night.
…
The backyard of the drug store.
Huang San was awakened by the sound of gunshots and quickly got up from the bed.
Hand took out a southern pistol directly from the bedside table drawer.
“Murai-kun, move quickly, the Chinese are coming.” One of his subordinates rushed into the room and shouted in panic.
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