"Dad, we can't do this. Didn't you say that the most important thing in life is to be honest and take sincerity as the basis?" Chen Xueying said anxiously.

"Then do you say it?" Chen Jiajun asked directly.

"I think I'd better continue to work with Mr. Zhou. I think others are good. Sometimes I brag a little, and I should still be very reliable in doing things. I think he is a reliable person or an honest person. This person can trust him." As Chen Xueying said, a figure appeared in her mind, and a hint of joy appeared on her pretty face.

"Then do you like him?"

"I don't dare to say anything about it, but I still have a good impression!"

"That's because I liked Xueying. Since my family is fond of me, then I, Chen Jiajun, will play with the entire Chen family with him. If I lose, our Chen family has nothing. We won us openly and even won a good future."

"Yes, I think the Eighth Route Army should be a good choice. At least they are open-minded and really doing things for the people."

"Well, I believe in my daughter's eyes."

"Thank you dad."

Laiyang County.

Japanese command center.

The fire here has been shattered.

But the entire central command area also turned into coke, so it was indeed a heavy blow to the Japanese, and everything inside turned into nothing.

"Bagaya Road, go and see if there are anything that has not been burned." Tanaka Taro said to the soldiers to check with a embarrassed look, and he ran to the command room to look for it.

Yes.

Taro Tanaka is looking for the AK assault rifle.

Everything else could be burned, but hope is still there.

But after searching for a long time, not only did the gun disappear, but even the shelf was burned out, with sabers scattered around.

"Baga Road, Baga Road!" Tanaka Taro kept cursing.

Unexpectedly, the gun was stolen.

Taro Tanaka knew that the fire would not dissolve the gun. Even if it was burned, some metal parts would be left, but there was no war room, which proved that the gun was taken away by the arsonist.

"Kimura-kun." Taro Tanaka shouted directly.

"Come on, what are your instructions?" Ichiro Kimura was right next to him. When he heard Taro Tanaka shouting, he hurried over to inquire about the situation.

"You issue an order immediately to conduct strict orders for searching the major exits. No matter who it is, you must conduct detailed inspections. You must find the strange gun back." Tanaka Taro said directly.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Ichiro Kimura also knew the importance of the gun to their imperial cause. He quickly turned around and conveyed the orders and conducted strict searches on the major exits.

"The Chinese are very cunning, but they are still a little tender when fighting with our Great Japanese Imperial Army. It depends on your strength, but our Great Japanese Empire is still powerful." Taro Tanaka narrowed his eyes and a cold color appeared.

"Long live the Emperor."

"Long live the Emperor."

"Long live the Emperor."

At this time, some officers around Taro Tanaka directly shouted the slogan of long live the emperor, which was their highest commander and they must support and obey. They fought in this way for the cause of the empire.

The next day.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good." At this time, Butler Chen hurriedly came back from outside.

"Old Chen, what's wrong?" Chen Jiajun was having breakfast, but heard Butler Chen rushing back, his face still a little anxious.

"Oh, Master, the Japanese set up posts at the gates of major cities to strictly examine the passing people. I heard that they were looking for a gun." Butler Chen said the news he received.

"A shot?" Chen Jiajun expressed his doubts.

"Yes, a very powerful gun. I heard that the Japanese got it from a weapon expert at that time. Last night, someone stole a gun. Now everyone passing by is strictly searched, and even our carriages are searched. If we don't cooperate, they will attack us and even raise their guns to threaten our people." Butler Chen responded truthfully.

"His grandma, what gun can the Japanese make such a big move to search? Even my Chen family's carriage needs to be searched?" Chen Jiajun frowned. You know, he wanted to transfer the Chen family's people out of the city in batches in the past two days. What should I do if I make such a fuss now?

"They should be looking for this gun." Zhou Weihua and Xu Hu appeared in the living room, and then said with an AK assault rifle in their hands.

"What kind of gun is this? It looks strange, but it is very beautiful." Chen Jiajun asked, staring at Zhou Weihua, especially when he stared at the gun.

"This gun is called the ak47 assault rifle. There are only two in the world, both of which are in their hands. Moreover, he was the weapon expert that the Japanese arrested a few days ago and seized his gun. Now the Japanese are so anxious about this gun, they just want to take the gun back and study it carefully, then study it for reproduction and production, and then distribute it to their army for use, so as to implement their so-called imperial cause as soon as possible." Zhou Weihua said in detail.

"So that's it. He was the weapon expert I caught a few days ago. I have also heard about this. Where did this gun come from? Why have I never heard of it before?" Chen Jiajun is a business and naturally has more knowledge of it. He also has some knowledge about some weapons and equipment, but the seemingly strange but very attractive AK47 assault rifle in front of him is indeed beautiful.

"Of course I haven't seen it. Didn't I just say that there are only two guns in the world at present, and they are all in our hands."

"Then why are they all in your hands? Did you design it?"

"No, if it were me, I would have done a lot of production."

"Who invented that?"

"A Soviet man."

"Oh, okay, is this gun still there? Give me one too?"

Since Chen Jiajun talked to her daughter last night, her attitude towards Zhou Weihua has improved a lot, just like a father-in-law treating her son-in-law.

"No, Besides, it's useless for Boss Chen to ask for these guns, because it's hard to find bullets, only I can have them." Zhou Weihua was ashamed. This guy didn't even want a gun door.

"Oh, if not, I'm fine. I also want to take a handful of self-defense and protect Xueying. Since I don't have it, it seems that Xueying is in danger. I, as a father, can do nothing. I hope that her future husband can protect her in the future!" Chen Jiajun felt very sad when he said this.

Yes.

Jealous.

And I still despise Boy Zhou Weihua. My daughter is fond of you. Now my father-in-law asks you that you don’t give me a gun. Do you want to be so stingy? How can I give my daughter to you in the future?
Chapter completed!