When the cabinet door was opened, Xu Ruifeng appeared in the cabinet with his legs curled up. He was sitting there, with the Borchard in his hand already on top of the fire.
"You two, don't move. You must not show your gun in front of Mr. Xu. Otherwise, I believe that with the reaction speed of Beiman's number one killer, I am afraid that he will even skip the step of determining whether you have the intention to kill and just shoot directly."
Shang Kun was like a madman walking on a tightrope. Even if there was a strong wind blowing in front of him, he was still feeling the excitement in the swing. The two bodyguards were concentrating on defense, like Mianyang showing its horns to face a hungry wolf.
Xu Ruifeng looked expressionless and asked: "Did you know that I arrived early?"
"Can I move?" Shang Kun didn't seem to care, he just asked politely.
Lao Xu nodded.
Shang Kun stood up slowly and walked to the chat box. When he reached out and took off the gray cloth, Lao Xu reminded: "If you turn around with a gun in your hand, everyone in this room will die."
"Don't worry, this is not the time for me to joke with my life."
He easily took off the top cover of the chat box, and the flashing electronic light inside was displayed in front of everyone: "Mr. Xu, this is the latest thing developed by the Americans. It's called a bug. As long as I connect the device at the other end of the wire,
Once it is set up, you can hear the sounds in the current scene and record them."
"Do you remember what I did when I entered this room?"
Xu Ruifeng made a gesture to his ear with his free hand.
Shang Kun answered: "You said that is called an earphone. I put it in the drawer of my desk. I used that thing to listen to the sounds recorded in Yushuihuan. This is how we collect intelligence."
Xu Ruifeng remembered that when he was sneaking into Yushuihuan, he had sucked in a breath of air-conditioning because of a gunshot wound caused by climbing through the window. At that time, it was the morning before he left home.
But the old harrier immediately got up from the sofa, walked straight in front of Zhuyeqing, and stared at him with his eyes that thought he could see through the world: "Are you also from the Blue Clothes Club?"
Zhuyeqing took a step back, with a somewhat apologetic look in his eyes, but his voice remained solid as he said: "To be precise, I am from Nanjing."
"Yes, our people have more than just Blue Clothes Club in Northern Manchuria, but these are not important, right, Mr. Xu."
Shang Kun slowly turned around and deliberately raised his hands to show weakness. When he saw Xu Ruifeng looking at the chatter box with curiosity, he explained: "Are you interested in this thing?"
"This is actually an invention of our ancestors. As early as the Warring States Period, Mozi had already developed the technology of 'listening to the old man', which can clearly hear the sound of horse hooves thirty miles away." Shang Kun put down his hands and shrugged. Shrugging: "Now this thing has become people's 'technology', just like Northeast my country is obviously our territory, but the people stationed here are Japanese soldiers."
"Mr. Xu, you are a capable person. Don't you have any idea about the current situation of the country?"
Xu Ruifeng finally spoke, and he said what he could not perceive as a commoner. This was the thought that had been kept in his heart.
"I want to...walk freely on the street."
"very good!"
Shang Kun exaggerated: "Walking freely on the street, you don't have to worry about the Japanese, Germans or people from any other country standing opposite you."
He took two steps forward and slowly shortened the distance between him and Xu Ruifeng: "This is the sense of security that the 'country' can give you. It's just that your ideas are a bit... too conventional. Isn't there something more transcendent?"
Something more ordinary?"
"What?"
"Haven't you ever thought that not only can you walk freely on the streets of our country, but you can also visit other countries?"
The more Shang Kun talked, the more excited he became: "For example, Japan!"
"Japan?"
"What's wrong with Japan?" Shang Kun said with an angry look on his face: "Is it possible that they are only allowed to come over with guns and we can't fight back?"
"Let alone Japan, as long as the country behind us is strong enough, we can walk freely on the streets of the United States, Germany, the United Kingdom, France, any country!"
Walking on the streets of other countries?!
This is something Xu Ruifeng never dared to think about!
Shang Kun took two more steps forward, his chest pressed against Borchardt's gun: "At that time, our powerful country will protect every common people, no matter where you are; at that time, the Chinese people's dreams will no longer exist.
We will no longer go out and learn from other people’s advanced experiences, and more foreigners will come in as future scholars.”
"You're talking about the Tang Dynasty."
"I'm talking about the future!"
Xu Ruifeng felt that Shang Kun, who was imaginative and imaginative, was even a little crazy. Even though his family's life has not been clear, you started to miss other people's land?
But why does this dream make you so comfortable?
If there really is such a country, and Shang Kun is from such a country, and he also belongs to this country, what reason would there be for shooting.
Xu Ruifeng put down the gun in just a few words.
He asked eagerly: "Where is this country?"
This is the connection that the word "country" can bring between people. This connection is closer than a nation and closer than the world, because we share the same origin.
"Gone."
Shang Kun said truthfully: "The Puppet Manchukuo is not a country. I don't even think the Republic of China run by the Nanjing government is. However, the Nanjing government is currently within our sight and is trying its best to maintain the integrity of this country.
."
"Yes, we are still very weak now, and we have an army cobbled together by warlords. But can you find another government in this land that is willing to do something for the people?"
"Gone."
"If even the Nanjing government was gone, the world would be terrible."
Xu Ruifeng had never dreamed of an evil ghost seeking his life so terrifyingly, but Shang Kun described the situation in just a few words.
"At that time, the streets will be full of murdered Chinese people, but no one will dare to care;"
"You and I will see pairs of eyes eager to save, but unable to do anything."
"Without the country, we have to talk about relationships. As long as I am not your third relative, even if the devil stabs my stomach with a knife, you, you, and you will choose to close your eyes!" Shang Kun pointed out
Looking at Xu Ruifeng, the old falcon and the green bamboo leaves roared loudly.
Then, he looked helpless: "I can't blame you, because we have no relationship."
"The word "relationship" can connect us closely, but it can also make us become indifferent in an instant."
Shang Kun breathed heavily: "Two months ago, a remnant force of the Feng Clan was surrounded by the Japanese army in Tujia, Binsui. There were bandits everywhere and gangs gathered around. However, two hundred fully armed anti-Japanese forces were surrounded.
For four full hours, these bandits did not fire a single shot. In the end, all members of this unit were killed and no one surrendered."
"It's not their fault."
"It is not to blame that the common people did not fight back after Japan invaded Northeast China."
"This group of people grew up under the poison of feudalism. In their eyes, once the old Zhang family disappeared, they didn't even know who they were fighting for. This is why Li Shaoyang, the master of Chinese traditional culture, died tragically on the street."
He slowly walked towards Xu Ruifeng, and boldly reached out to touch Old Xu's gun. Old Yaoying's pupils dilated after seeing this action, and when he was ready to see blood splattered on the spot at any time, the number one killer in Beiman only tightened his grip slightly.
Shang Kun held Borchardt in his hand and slowly removed the fire...
"Old Xu, I didn't come to Northern Manchuria to ask you to point a gun at me. I came to tell you that even though this country is gone, we can still build it again, and the 'country' will be pieced together again from the broken tiles and cold kilns."
He no longer belongs to the emperor, let alone any surname, he belongs to the people of the country, including you and me."
"It is called the Republic of China and is led by the National Government. Even the young commander is willing to adhere to the concept of 'One China' under this flag and change the flag."
"Now, it's in crisis."
"It needs you."
"Lao Xu, are you willing to stretch out your hand at this time and help your country?"