"Okay! OK! OK..."

Mr. Fang applauded repeatedly, and a glimmer of light appeared in his turbid eyes. It was obvious that he cared very much about it.

"I just don't know if I can see my old bone... I'll still see Xiao Erzi bringing his troops back."

"It's certainly possible! The second young master's biggest wish is to lead troops back to rescue our compatriots one day, but Master... we have to leave this place of right and wrong first." Agui frowned, looking a little anxious.

The situation has reached a critical moment. As the situation becomes increasingly unfavorable, the Japanese have also begun to fight to trap beasts, once again causing a massacre storm, and frantically arresting all underground rebels in Southeast Asia, including anyone who provides them with convenient cover.

Even the intelligence organization formed by Yu Sifan was arrested and killed by the Japanese earlier. Now these people can only hide around like mice, and if you are not careful, you will cause death.

The reason why the Fang family can still be in Singapore is simply that the Japanese value Mr. Fang’s influence in Malaysia, keeping him to better manage the local Chinese and indigenous people and plunder more resources.

In recent years, Mr. Fang has endured humiliation and pretended to compromise with the Japanese. He has become the so-called obedience to the people on the surface and has become the chairman of the so-called Nanyang Co-Prosperity Association.

On the other hand, he secretly arranged manpower and joined forces with other big families to form the Nanyang Self-Rescue Association. He used his position and financial resources to participate in the fight against the Japanese atrocities. The Self-Rescue Army was an important resistance force.

The people who didn't know the truth called him a traitor and a lackey... There were even some angry young people trying to assassinate him in the street.

You can ignore these misunderstandings and insults from Mr. Fang, but what is most unacceptable is that whenever you see the Japanese torture and slaughter their compatriots, the feeling of grief and indignation and powerlessness also torture him.

Fortunately, the efforts of the past few years have not been completely in vain. The underground anti-Japanese organization has been active in Southeast Asia. Although many compatriots have sacrificed, it has been constantly bleeding the Japanese in the dark. The self-rescue army has found a new support and will inevitably carry out the anti-Japanese cause to the end.

"By the way, Agui, are there any news for those who escaped to Kosamé Island now?" Mr. Fang said with a crutch and worried.

Hearing this, Agui subconsciously looked at the door and window, and then whispered: "I don't have much information here. I only know that the 88th Army has sent people to rescue them. Now I have probably arrived at the Siam intelligence station. I have encountered the Japanese twice on the way, and many people have died."

"Then...that information?" Old Master Fang showed a nervous look and looked at Agui with a silence.

"Master, don't worry, the intelligence has not been leaked. The Japanese army does not know what it is yet, and has not sent too many troops to pursue it. As long as they pass through Siam, they will be basically safe."

"That's good, that's good..."

After getting the answer, Mr. Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Malay Peninsula's military strength and military deployment map exhausted a lot of manpower and material resources. It was only after countless people died. If the Japanese discovered it, not only would so many people be sacrificed in vain, the Japanese army would definitely make a re-adaptation, and the efforts would be in vain.

"It's just that master, the Japanese may have noticed our private operations. Those mad dogs are no longer caring about it. I guess you are too..."

Agui took a deep breath and begged in embarrassment.

"Let's go with me, this is what the second young master means. The Japanese have now started to completely blockade the major ports. There will be a fishing boat east of Sangcha Port at night. This is the last chance."

As the war dragged into the late stage, many important places on the front line in Myanmar were successively lost, and the number of US bombers was dispatched increased. Factory, airport, and fortress bases became the focus of US military care, and bombers visited the Malay Peninsula almost every day.

The Japanese were also anxious. The other party's precise bombing every day was obviously guided by someone. The information leak problem was obvious. In addition, the resistance forces in Southeast Asia revived like sparks, and the troops they scattered everywhere were already tight, so the situation became extremely difficult.

So they stepped up their crackdown on the resistance organizations, especially in dealing with counterintelligence, and would rather kill them by mistake than let them go. Many people died unjustly at their guns.

Agui waited for the other party to answer with expectations. The Japanese devils have reached the point of being crazy now. They have begun to arrest all doubtful subjects on a large scale, and there is basically no possibility of being alive when they are brought to the interrogation room.

This time I returned to Singapore, I was ordered by Fang Jingyao. In addition to intelligence missions, I also had to find a way to take the old man away from this place of right and wrong.

But Mr. Fang shook his head and refused flatly, "Oh... I can't leave yet."

"Why, Master?" Agui asked in confusion.

Mr. Fang walked to the window and silently looked at the Japanese soldiers standing guard in the courtyard downstairs. His face was disgusted and his eyes looked into the distance.

Not far outside the manor, there is a rubber plantation, where hundreds of workers are working hard. The Japanese soldiers around them are patrolling back and forth lazily. When they are bored, they will punch and kick several workers to make fun of it.

However, those workers could only let their annoyance and complaints and dare not resist at all. Compared with their compatriots who were tortured in concentration camps, their treatment was quite good. It’s just a pity... all the fruits of this labor will be ruthlessly abused by the Japanese.

"It's easy for me to leave, but how many innocent lives will die because of me."

Mr. Fang closed his eyes in pain, as if he had predicted the result in advance.

"Is the master worried that those Japanese are not good for us? Don't worry, the brothers under him have made complete preparations. They have long been afraid of life and death. It is not because they want to escape..."

Agui thought that the old man was just afraid that many of his own people would die when he ran away from the Japanese. He was confident that he wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by the thin arm of the other party:

"You don't understand, my identity is here, and the Japanese will definitely be angry and embarrassed. By then, there will inevitably be bloody storms, rubber plantations, sugar plants, several copper and iron ore... Thousands of workers may be implicated because of me..."

In order to plunder more resources and wealth in Southeast Asia, the Japanese madly launched a massacre of Chinese people. As long as the Chinese were robbed and killed, thousands of Chinese were brutally killed by the Japanese. Wherever the Japanese army went, blood flowed into rivers and corpses everywhere.

There is no reason or warning, just because you are a Chinese, you are flowing with the blood of Chinese.

Mr. Fang found Shanxia Fengwen, who was in charge of the matter, and responded, saying that he was willing to donate all industries under his name to support the establishment of the "*** Circle". He also prepared a large amount of gold to Shanxia Fengwen, hoping that the other party could let go of the innocent people.

But the old Japanese at the foot of the mountain was extremely vicious. On the surface, he agreed to Fang Chongen's request, but the next day he turned against him and arrested Mr. Fang for collusion with the enemy. Not only did he lead the people to confiscate the latter's home, but he also arrested dozens of servants from the Fang family compound into the concentration camp. I wanted both the typical ones sent and the ones stolen.

Mr. Fang had only two sons under his knees. The eldest son died in this chaos. The second son Fang Jingyao was forced to flee Singapore at that time and moved to Siam to start his anti-Japanese journey.

Later, when Shou of Tezuo came forward, he saved Mr. Fang's life. This guy was not because of compassion. The Osaka-born Temple just felt that killing alone would not solve the problem. As long as it still had to rely on China to control China, it would be possible to develop in the long run. It just so happened that the Fang family and Fang Chongen had a great influence in Malaysia enough to be able to do this position.

The eldest son died and the second son fled. The family business of several generations was destroyed. Perhaps it had already collapsed on an ordinary person, but Fang Chongen did not only think about his yellow and white things.

After the disaster, Mr. Fang came out and ran around all parties, he took the initiative to put forward the opinions of organizing the factory industrial park to the temple, and took over everything, with the premise of stopping the massacre, because a large number of Chinese people were needed as workers.

Soichi Tetani readily agreed to this request and provided many conveniences for Mr. Fang. In addition, he released a large number of Chinese people in the concentration camp to show their sincerity. However, the first condition is that the latter must operate more than 80% of the industrial resources on the Malay Peninsula within one year, and there must be no rebellion in various places, otherwise all participants will die.
Chapter completed!