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Chapter 6 The Dead Old Xu

Wen Wan is very good-looking, with an oval face that looks round, and a plump but not fat body, especially the cheongsam she just made. It has a dark blue base and is embroidered with pink flowers. When she puts it on, her whole body is exposed.

A mysterious beauty.

Xu Ruifeng likes to look at her very much, especially when she is in the sun. He likes to observe her quiet contemplation, likes to see her busy in the kitchen, and also likes to stare at her smile when she inadvertently holds a book, especially today.

, when there were patrol police whistles and footsteps everywhere outside, she almost frightened someone. When there was any movement, she raised her head and looked out the window, just like a cat that was sleeping but was awakened.

The instigator of the whole thing enjoyed seeing his wife in the dark, and deliberately teased: "What's wrong with you today? If there is any movement, you stare at the door, making it look like someone is about to break in."

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"You know shit!"

As if her tail had been stepped on, Wen Wan said angrily to Xu Ruifeng: "Can you not live a careful life these days? The streets are full of thieves, the alleys are full of sap beaters, outside the city is full of dandruffs, and the Northeast is full of people.

The remnants of the Fengcian faction, and the little Japan that keeps causing harm to people, we have no place to hide no matter who we can offend."

"Let's just talk about this Wafangdian. The patrol police don't usually come here, right? Look at today, the whistles are blowing endlessly. Just now I went to pour the vegetable water at the door, and I saw two Japanese military vehicles passing by. They were all full of people.

The Japanese soldiers with guns on their backs are so scary!"

What a great performance.

Xu Ruifeng almost wanted to give her a thumbs up. He could face sudden inquiries so quickly and respond in a reasonable and well-founded manner that suited the current situation. It was impossible that he had not been trained.

"I also heard that someone came to the police station and killed the chief of a special section."

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, and the ice sculpture suddenly became motionless. Then, she slowly turned her head to look at Xu Ruifeng like a machine: "Who do you think is dead?"

"I don't know who died. I heard that an officer from the police station died in his office."

Wen Wan was still moved, and she couldn't restrain her emotions and asked: "Chief of the Secret Service Section, Liu Mangui?"

Xu Ruifeng waved his hand: "We don't know Liu Mangui and Ba Mangui. I, a commoner, know who the section chief is. Anyway, that's what the old man on patrol said, he lives on the corner of the street."

"Should!"

This word was squeezed out from the gap between Wen Wan's teeth, and the feeling of revenge on her face could not be expressed in words.

"Do you recognize it?"

Wen Wan turned around and found a newspaper from home and handed it to Xu Ruifeng. Xu Ruifeng replied without even looking at it: "You can't read or read!"

"You know the photos, right?"

She picked up the newspaper and pointed at the photo above: "Did you see it? This is Liu Mangui, nicknamed Liu Dashou. Do you know what the news is about? The Japanese army sent an undercover agent into the Fengtian Anti-Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Organization to capture and destroy East Asia.

Twenty-one members of the Co-Prosperity Sphere Communist Party, seventeen were killed..."

Snapped.

Wen Wan threw the newspaper on the table: "He carries nearly a hundred lives on his body, do you think he should die?"

What else could you say?

Lao Xu could see Wen Wan's temples turning red in anger.

"Lao Xu, go buy some wine and make a stew today."

"Ah?" He was so puzzled. We are the father-in-law. You want to eat meat but you are too happy and uncomfortable. How come you are celebrating the death of a traitor?

"Ah, what? As a woman, I can't go into battle to kill the enemy and the Japanese, and I'm not allowed to have a drink at home after I kill a traitor?"

Xu Ruifeng smiled bitterly: "Who is drinking? You are pregnant, and I don't know how to drink."

"Drink that too."

Xu Ruifeng didn't understand, so he asked Wen Wan again: "Then do you think you have done a good thing by killing Liu Mangui?"

"A good thing? This is called merit!"

"This is to eliminate a scourge for the country and the nation! Let me tell you Xu Ruifeng, even if you don't have the ability, if you kill this person, you will be considered as doing good deeds for our unborn child."

"Why are you talking so much? I want you to buy some meat...forget it, if you don't want to go, I will."

Wen Wan picked up her bag and left. After a while, she came back with a strip of pork belly and a bottle of white wine.

"I'm telling you, Lao Xu, try to go out as little as possible these two days if you have nothing to do. If it doesn't work, go to Huichun Hall to get two more medicines to treat insomnia. The Japanese will definitely be strict about it recently, and whoever gets scratched will be unlucky."

Xu Ruifeng responded nonchalantly: "Hey, we are just ordinary people, who can scratch me?"

"Don't take it seriously. I met Patrolman Jia just now. He told me that what happened this time is unusual. If you really arrest him, no one will care whether you misunderstood or not. If you enter the gendarmerie, you will definitely not get out."

When Xu Ruifeng turned back and stared at Wen Wan... the kitchen had changed into a battlefield, frying, frying, and simmering. She cooked almost all the dishes she could think of and filled the table.

Xu Ruifeng felt distressed: "It's hit, it's almost done. If I can't eat it today, it will stink tomorrow in this summer."

"You're still pregnant. Stop working. You're a traitor and it's like celebrating the New Year. What are you doing?" Death is just a common thing in life for Xu Ruifeng. How did he know that this woman would take it so seriously?

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Wen Wan almost didn't hear anything. When the last dish was brought out and completely filled the table, she sat down on the table with a heavy breath.

"drink."

After she poured wine for Xu Ruifeng, she also poured herself a glass. Lao Xu's eyes almost popped out of his head. He pointed his trembling fingers at the wine glass in front of Wen Wan: "What are you going to do to my son?"

Only then did Wen Wan realize that she had a child, and quickly pushed the wine glass back to him: "Then you drink."

"I won't drink. I'll feel uncomfortable after drinking."

"You're such a coward, drink!"

Wen Wan picked up the wine glass and drank it for Xu Ruifeng, then filled it up for him again.

After a while, Xu Ruifeng drank too much and lay motionless on the table.

Wen Wan then took out a pack of cigarettes from her arms, coughed, lit three cigarettes, and inserted them into her rice.

At that moment, tears began to flow out of her eyes, and Wen Wan didn't even dare to buy incense on this happy and congratulatory day.

She moved the wine glass in front of Xu Ruifeng to her own, filled it three times and then spilled it on the ground. She muttered: "Comrades, someone has finally avenged us!"

In one word, I burst into tears.

"Liu Dapiao died and was left to die in the office."

"I still remember how he harmed our comrades. It's a pity that I couldn't kill him with my own hands!"

At the dinner table, Xu Ruifeng, who should have been drunk, raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc at a speed visible to the naked eye, but what he was thinking in his heart was: "Lao Jia is actually a nickname. Because he is not good, everyone calls him Lao Jia.

My surname is Jia, and I am also a patrol officer. If you really go up to say hello like this, you will easily be slapped away by a big mouth."

Faced with the flaw in his wife's statement, Xu Ruifeng didn't bother to correct it because he was sleepy.

I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol. He hadn't experienced what it felt like to be sleepy for a long time, and his eyelids were trembling. When Lao Xu slowly closed his eyes, he felt that his consciousness was being lost, and he was in an unconscious space.

Gradually lost myself.

There, there were no unjust souls claiming their lives, and no grudges or grudges. He saw the Communist Party dying in front of him. The man smiled and said to himself: "Old Xu, have you seen it? I once promised you

The world is right in front of us, and as long as we work hard, we can build such a world with our own hands."

"Here, we are not afraid of any foreigners."

"Here, we can protect ourselves blatantly."

"Here, anyone who comes to our country must abide by the rules we have made..."

"Here, Lao Xu, step down. You're so heavy that I can't even move you!"

It's a gentle voice.

The smile on Lao Xu's face became even stronger, and he was too sleepy to respond.

Dream.


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