"The Eighth Route Army not only says that their equipment is poor, but also that these guys like to mix among the peasants. Often, the Japanese and puppet army cannot tell who is the peasant or who is the Eighth Route Army, so they are often shot and shot by them. However, the Japanese and puppet army are not fools, they are also smart. Wherever they pass, they either slaughter the village or use the common people to force these guys to show up."

After the bearded man said this, the boy's eyes widened and he immediately realized.

"In other words, the reason why our boss did this is to use this method to force Chen Ming out?" The maid nodded immediately and murmured to himself.

"The son can teach! The son can teach! Haha..."

Suddenly, the mustache patted the horse-boy's shoulder and said with a laugh.

"But, brother! Chen Ming is not the Eighth Route Army. He is like us. As for the sake of these villagers, he ran out to die by himself?" The maid asked the bearded boy with a word.

Yes! If you want people to be so kind, why can you do it?

Although Chen Ming, the boss of Xinglong Association, has been circulating in this field, is very kind and righteous, but when it comes to this critical moment of life and death, who can sacrifice himself and save others?

"You guys are all too stupid."

At this moment, the ugly man walked out with big strides, looked at the maids around him, and then wondered if it was intentional, the guy suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly: "Chen Ming is a real man, a pure man! If he retreats at this time, what qualifications does he have to be the boss of the Xinglong Society, and what rights do he have to say to unify the gang of the entire Celestial Empire?"

Although the ugly man said this, the other maids looked at each other because they really didn't understand how such a thing happened.

People’s thoughts now are definitely the ones who do not punish themselves for themselves. Not only them, but even the education they received since childhood, the same is true for the people around them.

But it is precisely because of this that they can only be a horseman, and successful people often belong to those alternative and weird people.

The ugly man over there knew that his subordinates didn't understand and was too lazy to explain. He shouted at one of his subordinates beside him, "Where is my seat!"

Immediately, the two little brothers were stunned. The next time, they immediately ran to the room beside them, moved out a chair, and quickly ran to the ugly man with a happy moment. The last man also flattered himself and wiped the chair hard with his sleeve.

However, what they expected next was that the ugly man stepped on the chair, took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, and wiped his beautiful military boots finely.

The ugly man had fought the Vietnam War and his outfit was like a soldier at the time. He wore camouflage pants and military boots. At this moment, he stepped on his boots on the chair and wiped them finely.

While he kept wiping his boots, he shouted loudly at everyone present: "Well, my patience is limited, only dozens of times! If you still can't see the person you want to see, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the scene became turbulent, not knowing what this guy was going to do next.
Chapter completed!