Seeing that Takeshita Jun had no ill intentions, Nan Zhongmei thought for a while and asked, "Is our army really that unbearable?"
Takeshita Shun was stunned, thinking that it was the little girl Hideko who said something to her.
"Although I don't want to admit this, I still say that what Xiuzi told you is not an exaggeration."
"Is this why you followed them?" Nam Chung-mi asked.
Takeshita Jun shook his head slightly; "No, I have other reasons. You should know that I am the leader of the Beichen stream. My master opposed this war and was assassinated by the Japanese army. The Japanese army was worried that I would retaliate and launched an attack on all Beichen personnel.
As well as the purge of my family, my entire family was killed by them, leaving only my junior sister."
He thought for a while; "Zhou Weiguo and I are the bastards in your eyes. We were classmates once. You can't believe it. Before, he and I had a goal, which was to get rid of each other. But things have changed and people have changed. Now,
But we cherish each other."
Nan Zhongmei still didn't understand why the soldiers who were so friendly in the empire became so vicious in this place. Even the people of the empire hated them.
"Don't ask me why I have changed so much. This is actually what I want to know. However, is there anyone who can answer your question?"
who?
Nan Zhongmei tilted her neck.
Takeshita Jun heard the sound of the motorcycle. He looked up and saw Zhou Weiguo and his men coming back. He slightly stretched out his hand over there, "Maybe he can tell you the reason for that bastard in your eyes."
Thinking of that disgusting face that actually pulled off her clothes at that time, Nan Zhongmei looked unhappy.
"I don't want to see that guy. He doesn't care about me and takes off my clothes."
Takeshita Jun chuckled and stood up, "Just be content, you're lucky if you don't take off your pants."
"I'm back." When Zhou Weiguo got off the bus, Takeshita Jun threw a cigarette; "Why did you go so fast this time?"
Zhou Weiguo lit the cigarette and took a puff; "When I met a mallet, I thought I couldn't hit him three hundred meters away, so I ran out to provoke him, and I shot him."
Takeshita Jun opened his mouth in shock and then hummed: "You are not a professional marksman, right? A professional marksman will never underestimate his opponent."
"No." Zhou Weiguo motioned for Xiao Ya and the others to go in first, and then he looked at Nan Zhongmei; "Hey, I thought you ran away, but it seems that you still listened."
Takeshita Jun took the submachine gun and held it in his hand; "She is confused, please answer her. I will go to the health company."
After looking at Takeshita Jun who was wandering away, Zhou Weiguo looked at Nan Zhongmei and sat down casually next to him. Thinking of something, he shouted to Takeshita Jun who was already on the motorcycle not far away; "Hey, remember this afternoon
Come back for a meeting."
"I got it." Takeshita Jun stepped on the accelerator and drove toward the health company.
Zhou Weiguo waited until he walked away, then looked at Nan Zhongmei next to him: "What is going on that even a talented student like you can't figure out."
The education of the Nanzhong family is unmatched even by my own family. Since Xiaoyi was born, he has received the best education. Of course, what he instilled will not be about loyalty to the king and the country and his majesty, but what he should do for the interests of the family.
How so.
"I feel like you are looking down on our education. You have to know, our medical care, our industrialization, our..."
"What's there to envy? It wasn't stolen from me." Zhou Weiguo's words made Nan Zuolinzi choke a little.
When Zhou Weiguo saw her, he understood and smiled; "Are you surprised? A few decades ago, if you hadn't defeated our former dynasty through sneaky tactics, how would you have used it to develop industry and medical care? To put it bluntly, you are now
Some of the music scores that we are proud of were not stolen from us."
Nan Zhongmei said nothing. As the upper echelon of the empire, he accelerated the development of the empire to this point. There are actually many reasons for it, and what the man in front of him said was actually one of the reasons.
"I guess you are right, but I really want to know now. As the daughter of the commander of the Kyoto Military Police, Fujino Hideko is from a scholarly family. But now, murderous intent is everywhere. When it comes to our imperial soldiers,
, that’s a look of hatred.”
Understood.
Zhou Weiguo chuckled, "You want to ask why your army has changed so quickly, right?"
Nan Zhongmei said nothing, but still nodded slightly.
"Let's go, I will take you to a place. After you go there, you will know why Xiuzi hates her so much. As for the other question, I can only explain it after you read it."
He thought for a moment and said to the guard standing next to him, "Go and call Xiuzi."
Hideko Fujino came out not long after.
She smiled and hugged Zhou Weiguo: "Brother Zhou, call me."
"Yeah." Zhou Weiguo let her give her hand and drove the car out.
Fujino Hideko and Minami Chumei got into the car, and Zhou Weiguo drove forward for thirty kilometers, finally stopping in a village.
"Brother Zhou, what are we doing here?" Fujino Hideko didn't dare to come to this place. There were unpleasant memories and memories here.
"I don't want to go in. As soon as I go in, I can think of the hanging corpses and the women who were humiliated to death." Fujino Hideko was somewhat resistant.
Zhou Weiguo glanced at her: "Then you stay here, I will take her in."
The village was quiet. Even though it was noon, Nan Zhongmei still leaned unnaturally towards Zhou Weiguo after entering.
Cold, the kind of coolness that came from her bones and heart, made her naturally grab Zhou Weiguo's arm without saying anything, and she was still dying inside.
She saw a well not far away and pointed at it; "Let's get some water to drink first."
Where to get water?
Zhou Weiguo saw the well. He shook his head slightly and said, "The water in that well cannot be used."
Why?
Nan Zhongmei couldn't figure it out.
But she didn't dwell on the issue, instead pointing to the kettle hanging on Zhou Weiguo's waist: "You must be able to drink it."
This person is deliberately trying to take advantage of himself. You cannot drink the water in the well.
If you want to take advantage, just say so directly, then find an excuse like this.
Zhou Weiguo took off the kettle: "Drink, this water is clean."
Nan Zhongmei took it and opened it aggrievedly. The spout of the kettle was not good.
"Don't look aggrieved. I pretended I've never drunk it." Zhou Weiguo saw her look and pointed at the well; "Of course, if you're not afraid, I can't get you that water."
Drink, unless you can bear it."
"Why can't I drink it?" Nan Zhongmei pointed to the well water, which looked better than this water.
