"Wait a minute." This time it was Zhao Jianyang's turn to smile slyly, "We can give you money, but you can't hand them over to us in broad daylight. Or if you want to go to a military court, you have to find it for us."
A safe place to put them."
"Mr. Sergeant, you have to know that I am not a nanny." The captain looked hurt, and he tried his best to defend himself. "Besides, I can't find a place for a while."
"I'll give you thirty more silver dollars." A voice sounded in the captain's ear.
"Uh, okay, but it will take a while." The captain asked me to follow you." Daniel said and scratched his big head.
"Damn it, she'll die. If she's lucky enough to survive, I'll take her home after the war."
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Jianyang stepped forward and untied the ropes of several female captives. Looking at the three beautiful female captives who were still in shock, he said stiffly: "You also heard what we just said. You can't escape. Now you make your own choice.
Well, you can choose for yourself whether to follow a few of us or to protect and capture him again."
The several female prisoners were silent. The scene where hundreds of guerrillas were shot at the same time was still vivid in their minds. They knew that if they were caught by the guards outside again, there would be only death. Not everyone has martyrs.
Courage comes with it, especially when you find that you still have a way to survive.
Several women were silent, and seemed to have acquiesced in their hearts. At this time, the three brothers who had grown up together looked at each other, and in a tacit understanding, they each pulled a woman into the room next to them.
Then bursts of gasping sounds could be heard from the room.
Chief Su, who is thousands of kilometers away, does not know about the affairs of Zhao Jianyang and others. He is still enjoying the life of a wealthy person in Huang's apartment on Xiafei Road.
To be honest, although Chief Su is the highest military and political officer of Chahar Province and can be said to have great power, his daily living standard may not be that high. After living in Huang's apartment for a few days, Su
The chief found that he had been corrupted by the sugar-coated bullets of the bourgeoisie. So much so that he often complained to the nurse that if he returned to Chahar in the future without your caretakers, he would not know whether he would be able to get used to the old life.
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Whenever she hears her sweetheart complaining like this, the little nurse always smiles sweetly and says, "I just want to tie you up in this way, so that you can't live without me."
These days are also the happiest days for the little nurse, because every morning when she wakes up, she can watch Ai Lang eat the breakfast she made by herself, instead of always worrying about the sudden arrival of Ai Lang like she did in Chahar.
A phone call called him away in a hurry. She was used to spending less time together and more time away from her sweetheart, and she felt that she was very satisfied with the life she was living now.
At this moment, the little nurse and Su Tong were standing on the riverside of the Bund, looking at the scenery along the river. At this time, the warm spring had begun to appear, and the Huangpu River was busy. They looked at the people coming and going with the national flags of various countries hanging on the river.
The ship, but Su Tong was wandering in the sky.
The little nurse looked at the expression on her sweetheart's face and felt a little pain in her heart. She knew that his heart had already flown to Chahar, to the war-torn Siberian front line. She thought of her mother's words in her heart, "Man, he
He always has his career in his heart, and what we women have to do is to build a harbor where he can dock when he is tired."
"Jianming, are you tired? How about we go back now?" the little nurse asked softly.
Su Tong suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had just ignored the beauty. Then he smiled apologetically and said, "Fei'er, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now."
"Jianming, were you thinking about something just now?"
"Well, I just thought about something on the front line and got distracted. I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Mom said that men should always put their career first."
Looking at the delicate and pretty face of the little nurse and listening to the soft words of the little nurse, Chief Su couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Damn, are you a bit mean? With such a gentle and considerate girl by your side, you are still here.
Thinking about things on the front line, I really feel like a bastard.
He held the little nurse's hand apologetically, smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go shopping on Nanjing Road."
Nanjing Road originated from the park lane leading from the Bund to the Henan Road Toiba Stadium in 1851. In 1854, it was extended to Zhejiang Road, commonly known as the main road. In 1862, it was extended west again to Zangzhou Road.
In 1865, the Shanghai Public Settlement was officially named Nanjing Road. From 1905 to 1911, Hartung, a Jew, paved hardwood pavement on Nanjing Road. Half of the real estate on both sides of the road belonged to him. In 190
In March 1988, trams were introduced. On May 30, 1925, the May 30th massacre occurred in front of Laozha Fangfang at the intersection of Guizhou.
Along the way, the little nurse was explaining the history of Nanjing Road to Su Tong, and also talked about the May 30th Massacre that happened at the gate of Laozha's police patrol room. Seeing the indignant look on the little nurse's face when she talked about the May 30th Massacre, Chief Su couldn't help but sigh.
Ran smiled. In his opinion, this was just a few workers who were fired by a foreign-owned company and launched a workers' strike. However, the company relied on its connections and had a gun. So it shot and killed a worker, and so on.
All the workers in Shanghai were dissatisfied. Damn it, even if you fired your fellow workers, you actually dared to beat people to death. So everyone started a demonstration. When everyone arrived at the door of the police station in the British Concession, everyone gathered there.
He left. But everyone has forgotten that the police station is run by foreigners. If you come to his door to make trouble, who will he hit if he doesn’t beat you? Then tragedy happened. John Bull, who likes to talk with guns and guns, confronted the people who were very particular about using guns.
The German soldiers raised their guns and gave them a good beating. Eleven people were killed on the spot, and there were countless casualties.
In Su Tong's view, this is normal. You have even given over to foreigners the police station that maintains public security. If they don't bully you, who else will they bully? Whoever has the bigger fist will be justified. This is a time-honored truth, but
There are many people in the country who don't understand that they always talk about persuading people with virtue. Chief Su has always scorned this. He has always believed that the only way to gain the respect of others is to rely on fists.
"Jianming, I'm tired, let's go back." After walking around for a long time, the little nurse leaned next to her sweetheart and said coquettishly.
After scraping the little nurse's delicate and straight nose lovingly, Su Tong said, "Okay, I'll call a rickshaw and we'll go back."
Just when Su Tong was about to call a rickshaw, he saw the chaos in front of him. It turned out to be a few Japanese ronin wandering around. If he saw anyone suspicious, he would go up and question him. If he met someone with a bad attitude, he would just go over with a few mouthy people.
Chief Su, who was not far away, was feeling angry.
At this time, a soft little hand held my hand and said, "Jianming, don't be impulsive. There are many of them."
Su Tong smiled apologetically at the little nurse, waved for a rickshaw and the two of them went back. He secretly thought to himself that he should return to Chahar as soon as possible, otherwise he would sooner or later get sick from anger if he stayed here. But now.
The docks are being watched closely by the British. How are we going to get back? We need to think carefully about it. Well, if the waterway is not available, we will use a plane, yes, a plane.
After the two returned to Huang's apartment, they took Su Tong, who was thinking about how to open the joints, to find his cheap father-in-law Huang Rongxing.
"Dad, Fei'er and I want to return to Chahar as soon as possible, get married as soon as possible and then return to the front line. I hope our family can go back together this time. Do you think this is okay?" Su Tong also blushed a little when he said this.
Things were a bit hasty.
"Okay, I'll discuss it with Fei'er and we'll go there as soon as possible." Huang Rongxing agreed very reasonably, which was beyond Chief Su's expectation.
In fact, the little nurse had already told her parents that Su Tong had two other confidantes. Although Huang's father and Huang's mother were unwilling to do so, this kind of thing was not unusual in the Republic of China at that time. As long as the daughter could occupy the rightful place.
They didn't say anything about the seat in the room.
Two days later, two weird-looking Junkers stopped at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport. The nurse's family and Su Tong, who had been waiting there for a long time, immediately boarded the plane. After filling up the tank, the plane immediately lifted up again.