Most of the people living in the Japanese area are Japanese residents. There are many Japanese-style buildings here. The people walking on the streets are all Japanese wearing kimonos. They are probably businessmen or ronin. Anyway, it doesn’t matter what they were in the past.
No matter what kind of virtue you got on that small island, as long as you cross the ocean, you can use the guns and cannons of the Japanese army to make a lot of money in the process of bullying the Chinese people, and behave like a dog.
At night, the lights were on in the izakaya, and Japanese-style music began to slowly play in the night. Unlike the center of Beiman City, this place has not been built into an international metropolis, but it is as quiet as a rural area.
It exudes comfort inside and out.
The comfort you get from using guns and cannons to squeeze other people's living space in other people's land.
A black Chevrolet car parked in front of the izakaya. In the car, Shang Kun and Zhu Yeqing sat side by side, chatting while looking at the street corner in front of them.
"Sir, Xu Ruifeng's subordinate Lao Yaoying seems to be very wary of us."
Shang Kun responded casually: "Let him be on guard. As long as we don't have any unfavorable thoughts about Lao Xu, his mentality will only cause constant friction with Xu Ruifeng, which will eventually cause a rift in the relationship between the two. At that time,
Xu Ruifeng, who has nothing to rely on, will be more biased toward us."
"Is it then that the commander will accept Xu Ruifeng as a member of the Blue Club?"
Shang Kun slowly turned his head to look at Zhu Yeqing and asked, "You seem to care about this matter."
"Isn't it possible that the restraints obtained by the chief through investigating Wen Wan are to subdue this wild beast wandering around the world?"
Before that, Zhu Yeqing could completely understand Shang Kun. If you want to conquer people like Xu Ruifeng, you have to grasp his shortcomings. After such people bow their heads, you can guide them to serve the country and the people.
thoughts, and then subdue them.
However, Shang Kun's answer was...
"Where is this?"
"Japanese Overseas Chinese Area."
"What about the Northeast?"
"Enemy-occupied areas to be liberated."
Shang Kun looked away: "This is hell."
He said word for word: "Here, every anti-Japanese and national savior puts his head under the hanging knife point to survive."
"You should know what bacteria are, right? We are the bacteria that live behind enemy lines. We have to do our best to destroy everything that can be destroyed until this behemoth loses its mobility and completely becomes a parasite."
"But do you think, under the current conditions, we have the time to formulate a complete talent training plan?"
"A piece of antibiotics may wipe out our entire army. How can I spare the time to deal with the talent reserve?"
Zhu Yeqing looked at Shang Kun with eyes full of surprise: "Then you still..."
"What's wrong with me?"
"Tell Xu Ruifeng so many truths." That's not what Zhu Yeqing wanted to say just now.
She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. This discomfort had been there ever since Old Yao Ying said that Shang Kun had collaborated with her to threaten her with a gentle wanted order.
Zhuyeqing is here to serve the country. Even if the body is tortured, the heart should be bright. Once there is a little bit of darkness, the overall framework will be shaken...
"Then what do you think a person like Xu Ruifeng should do so that he can be used by me?"
"Give him money? If money can make the number one killer in North Manchuria surrender, we should be the ones being assassinated now. The Japanese have much more money than us;"
"Or, threatening him? If Xu Ruifeng is still alive and still sitting on the ground, it is impossible that no one has threatened him. So, what about those who threatened him?"
"If you want to control this kind of person, you have to see through his heart. Isn't he disgusted with the Japanese? Then you have to let him personally compile a dream full of honor for himself. Otherwise, do you think Xu Ruifeng is comparable to ancient times?"
Will the dangerous existence of ferocious beasts listen to us?"
Zhuye Qing seemed to not understand the words. He was attracted by one point in the whole paragraph and said in shock: "You said that our war with the Japanese was a dream?"
"What do you think?"
Shang Kun tightly squeezed the steering wheel in his hand: "No matter in terms of weapon ratio, national quality, military quality or infrastructure facilities, China is far behind Japan. Looking at the data alone, if the Japanese set foot on the road at this time,
After passing Shanhaiguan, we were already losing ground."
He turned his head and looked at Zhu Yeqing, who was full of doubts: "Don't you understand that there is clearly a losing war in front of you, why do we still use the strength of the whole country to prepare for war at any time?"
Shang Kun answered lightly: "Because there are still a group of people in this country who don't want to kneel. If we are asked to kneel, I will make the same choice as Li Shaoyang and would rather die."
"We..." Zhuye Qing thought for a long time, and with her not-so-broad vision, she finally found a little bit of faith to support herself and said: "Don't we still have advantages in land resources and population?"
"This is no longer the era of cold weapons. Population advantage and land resources cannot determine the outcome of a war."
Shang Kun's ashen-faced stubbornness turned into a forced and calm smile: "In fact, not only did Xu Ruifeng compile a dream full of honor for himself, but we are also compiling a dream that we don't know whether it can be realized?"
Zhu Yeqing lowered her head. Even in a dirty place like Yu Shui Huan, she had always held her head high and lowered her head: "I just think that using this method to control Xu Ruifeng..."
"Then let you be the saint, okay?!"
Shang Kun said without giving in: "I will be this shameless and insidious villain, okay?"
"As long as I can drive these devils back to overseas islands, I am willing to mobilize all available forces with this behavior that is shameful to you. If this can make the Chinese people raise their heads and wait for the day when the sun shines
, I will go to the guillotine alone to feel the blade, and let you pour your dirty water and infamy on me, is that okay?"
"Can this make your holy mother's heart feel a little better? Start recording Xu Ruifeng's assessment from now on?"
Zhu Yeqing instantly woke up and looked at Shang Kun, asking: "Is he here?"
Then, he looked towards the street.
On the street, a drunken Japanese ronin was wearing wooden clogs, holding on to the wall and vomiting; next to him were two women holding hands and walking in small steps. There was no trace of the Chinese.
“Makeup: OK.”
Hearing this, Zhuye Qing looked attentively at the man vomiting on the street. He really vomited up, but he had a big beard and looked nothing like Xu Ruifeng, especially his small eyes.
A small one would make people think he was asleep standing on the street.
"Stealth: Top."
Zhuyeqing lowered his head, took out the diary from his bag, finished writing two lines of words, and then looked up, there was nowhere to see that drunk man on the street.
At this moment, she looked at the target building this time. In the darkness, in a corner where no one was paying attention, a figure was observing the street from the side while gently climbing up to the balcony from the angle between the two buildings.