The police car stopped.

Meng Shaoyuan, Liu Heizai, and Richardson and his wife walked out of the police car one after another.

I changed into the clothes I had prepared long ago.

Liu Heizai said: "I can only send you here."

He knew that the other party must have arranged a retreat route long ago.

"Thanks."

Meng Shaoyuan once again held hands with Liu Heizai: "We will never forget the help you gave us."

"I will also remember you, lone hero." Liu Heizai said with a smile.

Meng Shaoyuan hesitated for a moment and then said: "Captain Liu, I can tell fortunes."

"What? Fortune telling?"

"Yes, fortune telling, shall I tell your fate?"

At this critical moment when he was anxious to evacuate, this person actually had the time to say this?

Liu Heizai said with great interest: "Okay, you can do the math for me."

Meng Shaoyuan showed him his palm in a serious manner: "Three years from now, you will have a calamity. Your fate will be south. You belong to water and earth will control you. Three years later, at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, remember that south and earth will

Damn you, don't go to those places.

Also, bring more medicine with you, especially medicine to treat gunshot wounds and tetanus."

"Okay!" Liu Heizai laughed dumbly: "I have written it all down."

"Captain Liu, you are a good man." Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up: "Although you and I have different political views, we are completely consistent in resisting Japan. You may think I am joking, but please remember

Stay true to my words!"

These military commanders have the potential to be magicians.

Liu Heizai did not take Meng Shaoyuan's words to heart.

On May 1, 1946, Liu Heizai was surrounded by the National Army in Jiejiwei, Nanxiong County. He was shot in the leg when he broke out of the siege, and later contracted tetanus and died.

He was only 27 years old at the time.

On his deathbed, Liu Heizai, who had been in a coma, suddenly woke up and said something that no one around him could understand:

"Fate Nan, Tu Ke me, this magic stick is really accurate!"

…

Liang Shun stood there blankly.

Ding Wenrui shook the pistol in his hand: "Thank you."

thank you.

Is there anything more sarcastic than this?

This boat was originally prepared to help Mr. Flower evacuate.

The route was also arranged by Liang Shun.

But who would have thought that the military special agents would take the lead and take control of themselves.

The boat was also taken over by Yang Huabo's people.

Liang Shun only asked: "Where is Mr. Flower?"

"He?" Ding Wenrui thought for a while: "At this point, it should have fallen into the hands of the gendarmerie, right?"

Liang Shun's eyes showed anger.

That is his master!

The master is humiliated, and the servant is humiliated as well!

He suddenly roared wildly and rushed towards Ding Wenrui, intending to fight with his life.

But Ding Wenrui nimbly dodged to the side, and then hit Liang Shun on the head with the handle of his gun.

Liang fainted and fell to the ground.

Yang Huabo came over and asked, "Are you still loyal to his master at this time?"

"This is a Chinese." Ding Wenrui sighed: "The boss once said that after being a slave for a long time, the back can't be straightened. They are used to being slaves. If you want them to be masters, they will feel uncomfortable no matter what.

awkward."

Yang Huabo was a little curious: "The boss also said that?"

Ding Wenrui nodded: "The boss not only said this, he also told us that neither the Japanese nor the British are the masters of Hong Kong. The real masters of Hong Kong can only be the Chinese.

However, when Hong Kong truly returns to the hands of China, some Chinese people will weep over the departure of their master, as if a disaster is imminent.

The boss also said that Chinese people have backbone, fists, and blood. But some Chinese people only have their knees left. They will kneel down to their foreign masters anytime and anywhere, begging them not to deprive them of their status as slaves.

.”

Yang Huabo smiled.

The metaphor of the boss is really appropriate.

Apart from the fact that the boss is confused about substitution numbers, it is still very interesting to listen to him talk.

"The boss is coming soon." Ding Wenrui looked at the time: "He is a very punctual person."

"Thank God, he is finally leaving." Yang Huabo muttered.

Ding Wenrui frowned: "What, you want to drive the boss away?"

"That's not what I mean." Yang Huabo smiled bitterly: "As soon as the boss leaves, I won't have to be a bald guy anymore!"

…

The boss finally showed up.

Not only him, but also Li Zhifeng and the Richardsons.

Yang Huabo greeted them: "Boss, are you back?"

"Um."

"It's all arranged."

Yang Huabo pointed to the ship behind him: "Ships registered with the Japanese will go directly to Macau, and then transfer to Guangdong. The Japanese will not inspect ships going to Macau."

On December 7, 1941, Japan launched a surprise attack on the U.S. Navy base in Pearl Harbor, Hawaii, and the Pacific War broke out.

On December 25 of the same year, the Japanese army captured Hong Kong, and Hong Kong Governor Yeung Muki surrendered to the Japanese army. From then on, Macau became an isolated island in the Pacific War and entered a "turbulence period" of three years and eight months.

Most of the large number of Chinese celebrities stranded in Hong Kong have withdrawn to the rear under the arrangement and cover of China's underground staff stationed in Hong Kong.

Since the Japanese army did not attack Macau, Macau became a major transit point for them to retreat to the mainland.

During the Pacific War, the Japanese spy chief in Macau became the "Emperor" of Macau. They established a secret service in Macau and strictly prohibited the Chinese people from carrying out any anti-Japanese activities in Macau.

On the one hand, they assassinated anti-Japanese clergymen in Macau, such as Liang Yanming, president of the Macau Chinese Education Association, Lin Zhuofu, principal of Zhongshan County Middle School, etc.

On the one hand, they bribed the traitors and founded the "Southwest Daily", "Min Bao" and other traitor newspapers to whitewash the atrocities committed by the Japanese army and publicize the superiority of the "**** circle".

Strict news censorship was implemented on patriotic newspapers such as "Popular News" and "Overseas Chinese News" that were unwilling to be bought by the Japanese invaders, and articles with anti-Japanese suspicions were deleted, and the newspapers were forced to open the skylights at all times.

But no matter what, Macau is a relatively safe transit station.

Meng Shaoyuan nodded: "Stationmaster Yang, as soon as I leave, I will leave you here to fight alone, take care!"

"Boss Li, take care!"

"Ah, by the way, I announced the daily logging plan and it ended successfully!"

Yang Huabo breathed a sigh of relief.

Goodbye, logging every day.

Goodbye, Bald Qiang!

"Mr. Richardson, Mrs. Richardson, please."

Meng Shaoyuan extended his hand politely.

"Thank you, sir."

Sir and Mrs. Richardson were finally able to leave this nightmare place.

Meng Shaoyuan got on the boat and looked into the distance.

Goodbye, Hong Kong.

Goodbye, everything that happened here.

A temporary separation is not permanent.

Hong Kong will return to the embrace of the motherland sooner or later.

This place does not belong to the Japanese, nor does it belong to the British.

They belong to only one country:

China!

There will be a day!
Chapter completed!