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When the police officer understood, Liang Xiubi pointed her finger: "Especially those Chinese businessmen who have a lot of resources in their hands, they must be squeezed and killed hard, otherwise 90% of the money they earn will become bullets for the soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom, and they will be beaten mercilessly.

into the heads of our brothers and sisters.”

"Burn their shops, take their money, kill them."

The police officer smiled softly: "Kill?"

Liang Xiubi did not answer the question directly, but said a few words in an understatement: "You can actually control them secretly now and find an excuse to arrest important Chinese businessmen to prevent them from making money and running away. Once the situation becomes fierce and public sentiment rises, you can be the first to do so."

Time extraction.”

"Although this behavior will be condemned by the world, in which case will it be ignored?"

Liang Xiubi pointed at the map on the wall and pointed to the police officer in her hometown: "The Twelve Patrols and the death of the boy can be used as triggers, and I believe that the official will start to work soon. As I expected, the youth commemoration activities will start quickly.

Public sentiment will also be ignited."

"In addition, Master Wutian severely injured Yu Batian and others in the north, and also killed his disciples. All this will cause the people of Liang State to hate the people of Long State."

"If you see through this, the sooner you start, the sooner you will be promoted."

Her voice was calm: "I can also make more money."

The police officer smiled knowingly. He seemed to see the lives of Longguo merchants in the town, their shops were in flames, and their bodies were discarded everywhere. The besieged Hua people were screaming and helpless, and the streets and alleys were not covered with clothes.

His body is full of money, and his room is filled with countless money.

When he saluted and turned to go out, Liang Xiubi glanced at the windy and rainy weather outside, then looked at the map on the wall, and finally landed on Tianmu Village. Her eyes softened, and then she shouted outside: "The third group is following me.

Go to one place and the others will continue to investigate."

Not long after, two jeeps drove out of the police station. Liang Xiubi led six Liang Jun soldiers to Tianmu Village. She wanted to go back to her hometown and catch up with her brother. After all, she had not been home for more than a year.

I don't know if I can come back from the battlefield in the morning in a few days.

Therefore, while the guards in the town were away from questioning, I went back to Tianmu Village for a few hours. Liang Xiubi missed her fat brother a little, and also missed the yellow flowers swaying around the village. The generals died in hundreds of battles, and the heroes returned ten years ago.

, I have a different kind of emotion towards my hometown.

"Stop!" When she was about to enter the wide road paved in Tianmu Village, Liang Xiubi's eyes suddenly focused. In the wind and rain, she saw two big trees with yellow flowers in full bloom falling on the road, blocking cars and pedestrians.

Driving into the village, she was a little surprised by the collapse of such a century-old tree.

There was also a hint of sadness and regret. She jumped out of the jeep and approached with an umbrella. She swept past the old tree that had fallen down naturally, reached out and grabbed a handful of golden flowers, and took a gentle sniff to absorb the unique memories of her youth.

, but her sharp nose moved slightly in intoxication.

Not only did she smell the fragrance of yellow flowers, the moisture mixed with rainwater, soil and grass clippings, but also a touch of blood. Ordinary people may not be able to smell it, but for Liang Xiubi, who has been on the battlefield all year round, this blood is too familiar and unique.
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