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Chapter 403 Water Police Station

"Tu tuk"

The knock on the door interrupted the communication between the master Feng Quan, the centurion Daniu, and the ghost ship captain Li Xiang.

"Please come in!"

It was a Maverick who knocked on the door. After this guy was over on the first floor, he returned to his job quickly before the four o'clock stipulated by the boss Feng Quan.

The little guy leaned in and walked in, "Report to the boss, there is a North Korean telegram!" After saying this, Xiao Niu smiled kindly at Da Niu and Li Xiang.

"Haha, it's almost dawn. Take the time to go back and rest for a while!"

Feng Quan took the telegram, waved his hand, and signaled the orderly calf to retreat.

"Bang."

The large iron door of the cabin was closed gently, and the boss finished reading the telegram with a glance and smiled.

"Haha, it's all trivial matters. It's still early. I guess I'll arrive at Bailing Island around 8 o'clock tomorrow. Let's go back and have some rest."

......

When the darkest moment before dawn passed, the fiery sun rose from the horizon as before, day after day, year after year, repeating over and over again.

The sunshine shining on the earth brings a lot of warmth and vitality to the world.

However, in North Korea, which had long been annexed by the island country, even on a peaceful morning, there were still countless smoke and chaos in the sky.

Although North Korea has long been annexed by the island state and there are no clouds of wars before the annexation, the hearts of the aspiring people of North Korea ruled by foreign races still contain various feelings of depression.

Born in troubled times, there is naturally no shortage of heroes. Even after various bloody suppression by the island people like wolves and tigers, most North Koreans have accepted this helpless reality, living in troubled times.

However, there are still some Koreans who are determined to restore their country everywhere in North Korea. They failed again and again, and they have a rhythm of tiredness and unlove under the control of their natural sentimentality and rich emotions.

Sparks can start a prairie fire, but if these sparks come from the original various raging fires, it will indeed be a great blow to morale.

Some North Korean patriots continue to work tirelessly, but in North Korea, which has a rhythm of assimilation by island countries, most people cannot see hope for success, and these aspiring people rely on to survive.

.

Some North Korean aspiring people chose to save the country on a curve and develop with their fugitives from the three eastern provinces of China. The resistance forces left in North Korea almost disappeared.

In order to avoid being betrayed by those traitors who like to sell their country and seek prosperity, these aspiring people in North Korea are hiding deeper and less likely to take action.

No matter which country, there will be no shortage of those servile and shameless villains. In order to receive a little bit of flesh and bones from the island occupiers, they look down on it, and once they find that there is a North Korean resistance force around them.

, he hurriedly went to the master to ask for it.

......

The plan for the year lies in spring, and the plan for the day lies in morning. This sentence not only applies to China, which has a vast land and a vast country, but also to North Korea, which has always enjoyed the blessings of China and was deeply influenced by China.

There is a small fishing village in North Korea, which is known as the hometown of Confucius and Mencius and a country of etiquette, which is far away from the sea and is facing the North Korean territory. The village is very small, with only more than 100 households. From the outside, it looks very similar to the remote areas of China.

Rural.

Just like before, Che Feigang, who was 32 years old in his prime, was having breakfast with his frail wife Li Jinhua and his five-year-old son Da Xiong.

The breakfast was three corn cakes and a small plate of kimchi, and there was not even soup.

It was swallowing voraciously. Che Fei swallowed a corn cake into his stomach just a few bites. He felt that he had just eaten half full. He was about to take another corn cake from the basket. Seeing that the basket was empty, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Without the corn cakes that could barely fill their stomachs, Che Feigang's attention was on the small plate of kimchi again, but when his big hand stretched forward halfway, it stopped abruptly.

Even kimchi is almost gone. His wife Li Jinhua is very calculating and knows how to live.

Their family is so poor that they can only rely on kimchi and corn cakes for three meals a day. That jar of kimchi is almost over. How could Li Jinhua dare to let the family of three eat openly?

"Gudonggudong..."

Che Fei, who was extremely depressed, just shook his head and drank the bowl of boiled water in one gulp.

"clang!"

Che Fei just shook the big bowl on the dining table and started cursing.

"I'm paralyzed. When I was young, my father was still alive. My father said that they went to the sea to fish all day long. Although they couldn't eat delicious food and drink spicy food every meal, they could at least fill up their fill.

My stomach can even improve my life every now and then, buy some wine and meat to eat. Unexpectedly, after the Japanese devils came, they wouldn't even allow fishing. If I get angry, I will fight with them!!"

As soon as Che Fei finished speaking, he frightened his timid wife Li Jinhua and quickly reminded him, "Emma! Are you talking nonsense? Be careful of being heard by the island people from the Water Police Department and the Gendarmerie dispatch team!!"

"Shenma? Is the Water Police Department and the Gendarmerie dispatch team still coming to collect taxes today?"

If you don’t listen to your wife’s words, you will suffer a loss in front of you. Che Fei, who is so passionate, hears his wife Li Jinhua’s warning, and his voice is indeed much smaller when he speaks.

"The numb, these people who were killed by thousands of swords not only collected taxes randomly, I also heard that the Japanese devils built a shrine in Seoul. When our Bai Ling seemed to be building a shrine, they would force us to do so after it was completed.

The Koreans went to worship."

Because of his weakness and illness, he almost never left the door. Li Jinhua, who was not in the middle of the door, had never heard of these, indicating that he had a rising posture.

"Who are there people worshipped in the shrine? Are there any of us Koreans?"

Che Feigang was like eating coptis chinensis, and said with a wry smile: "Damn it, it would be great if the people worshipped inside were us Koreans. The inside was smoky and all of them were from *** Island!!"

There is a difference between men and women, but Li Jinhua, who is thrifty and family-running, is not thinking about this. She frowned and said with fear: "Emma! If I were asked to guess, the water police station and the military police dispatch team would definitely come to collect taxes again!



Hearing this, Che Fei stood up, "I'm paralyzed, the island people who have been killed these days are so swollen that they can't die. I can't even eat enough. Where can we still have money in our family? I won't pay it, don't pay it,

Just don't make friends!! You can do whatever you want!!"

"Hmph!" Li Jinhua glanced at him, "You forgot Erlang next door to our family. How was he swollen??"

"Hey! Erlang is also a man of kindness and kindness. In order not to let his uninformed wife be snatched by the islanders, he was beaten to death by the islanders. His wife was finally snatched away. I don't know now.

Whether it's dead or alive..."

When he heard his wife Li Jinhua talk about Erlang next door, Che Feigang's confidence was almost gone, and he no longer had the rhythm of cursing like that just now.

The couple talked for a while, but Li Jinhua did not continue talking, lowered her head and ate slowly.

Looking at my wife's white neck and beautiful figure, although her clothes were as ragged as myself, they were very attractive.

The adults spoke, but the five-year-old son, Da Xiong, did not interrupt. He obediently lowered his head and silently filled his mouth with unnutritional food.

......

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

Someone smashed the door vigorously, and it was probably because the islanders came to collect taxes again. Che Feigang and his wife Li Jinhua were frightened and panicked, and Big Bear hid in his mother's arms all of a sudden.

"Damn, you lead the big bear to hide in the inner room quickly. I'll deal with them outside! Hurry up!!"

......

"Open the door! Those who open the door work! If you don't open the door, you will all die!!"

"Clang!"

The already decaying wooden door was easily knocked open by the island people like a wolf and tiger, and almost touched Che Feigang's face.

"Taijun, Tai..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three island policemen from the Water Police Department walked into the yard. They were all short-sized. The one in the middle was full of flesh and slapped her with a sharp face without saying a word. Without saying a word, she slapped her che Feigang three times.

"Your conscience is very bad. I'm working for Shenma not to open the door earlier!?"

He was almost knocked out of his head and was slapped by three big mouths. Che Fei didn't dare to be negligent at all, so he changed into a smiley face, nodded and bowed.

"Taishun Xiaoshan, thank you for your hard work, please come to the house to work."

Seeing that Che Fei had just gotten on the road like this, Shinji Xiaoshan was very satisfied and nodded, "Yaoxi, your work is in front of you!"

Four people entered one after another, Shinji Koyama sat on the head of the dining table with a big sword, took out a notebook, and began to give orders like a dog.

"In order to strengthen management, we Bai Ling will build a shrine for a while to pay homage to the soldiers who died for Bai Ling's prosperity... Yours, you will have to pay three yen to work within three days.

..... If you can't hand over it, you'll die!"

The matter was indeed not beyond Che Feigang's expectations. Those who came were not kind and those who were kind did not come. The water police station was indeed a weasel who wished the chicken a New Year, and had no good intentions.

But you can’t fish at the beach to subsidize your life. You can only rely on two acres of thin fields in the mountains. Where can Che Feigang’s family take out three yen?

Che Fei was so worried that he was so worried that he couldn't twist his thighs. Just hand it over, but he didn't have it at home, and his relatives and neighbors were all at the same level. Where can I find money?

"His Excellency Xiaoshan Taijun, our family really can't afford so much money. Look, can you avoid paying or giving up some grace? Please!!"

Seeing that Che Feigang was so frowning, he was so disrespectful to him, Shinji Koyama was so angry.

Che Feigang, who was nodding and bowing hard, then Shinji Koyama's broken voice continued to roar loudly.
Chapter completed!
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