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1025. Mr. Lin's Choice

"I don't have any thoughts. However, I did think of a poem by our leader." Zhou Weiguo smiled and began to read, "The scenery of the North is covered with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness; the rivers flowing up and down suddenly stop flowing.

The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God.

It must be a clear day, and it is particularly charming to see the red dress and plain clothes.

There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down."

Lian Ziwen sighed slightly, he also knew this word, "I cherish the Qin Emperor and Han Dynasty, slightly less literary talent; the Tang Zongzong and Song Zu, slightly less charming."

The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles.

It’s all gone, let’s count the famous people, but let’s look at the present.”

After the two of them finished reading, they looked at each other and smiled. Zhou Weiguo sighed, "These mountains and rivers are my China's mountains and rivers after all."

"You are right." Lian Ziwen nodded, "After all, it is my Han family!"

When Zhou Weiguo and Lian Ziwen interacted, there was always a feeling that they met too late. At least in this land of the three eastern provinces, Lian Ziwen really helped him a lot.

While drawing maps, the two of them talked from the south to the north, feeling that it was hard to find a true friend.

"So, we have to work hard!" Zhou Weiguo pointed to the drawings on the table and said with a helpless smile, "Hurry up."

Lian Ziwen looked helpless and had no choice but to lower his head and work.



In a foreign-style building, a fat middle-aged man kept pacing in the room. Obviously, this man was Mr. Lin, whom Liu Zhihui had met before, Director Lin, the empty-handed Capital Police Department with no real power.

principal.

"Master, what are you doing walking around here? It makes me dizzy!" Next to him, a small and exquisitely dressed woman frowned slightly and rubbed her eyebrows.

"What do women know?" Mr. Lin frowned and spoke, which was a complaint. What Zhang Jinghui said to him a few days ago reminded him that the Japanese had indeed opened up several battlefields. He responded to Zhang Jinghui's words.

There is a hammer in the west, and whether it is the hammer in the east or the mallet in the west, the Japanese have not solved it! This makes his heart that has always been worried even higher.

He started out as a young policeman. He knows what it means to be a police officer and what it means to observe people's faces.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to give his wife to others.

It took a lot of effort to achieve the status we have today. These were all given by the Japanese.

Even if others call him a traitor, in his heart, as long as he lives a good life, there is no need to care about others.

Originally, he had not allowed himself to think about the current situation of the Japanese, but Zhang Jinghui's few words forced him to think about it.

But, what does Zhang Jinghui mean?

Advise him to change his allegiance to someone else? Or does it mean something else?

His heart was confused.

Now, to be honest, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Japanese are going to die. Because not only China is fighting, but the Americans are also fighting!

However, Jun Takeshita's diplomatic turmoil a few days ago gave many people hope.

You know, Japan has consumed so many troops on the Chinese battlefield. If these troops are really deployed to the Pacific battlefield as they wish, will the Americans still be so arrogant?

Moreover, if all these troops are deployed to the Pacific battlefield, then, in other words, the Nationalist Government will recognize the legitimacy of Manchukuo, and his life will be truly stable!

The most important thing is that many people agree with this proposal, which means that the National Government is very likely to agree to this proposal.

As long as the Japanese hold firm, their lives will still be high.

What's more, the things he did in the early years gave him no chance to regret it! Otherwise, the Japanese would not be so confident and bold in using him.

Now that we have taken refuge with the Japanese, there is no way we can be half-hearted.

"What do you know about being a woman?" After hearing Mr. Lin's scolding words, the woman sitting here couldn't sit still. She had experienced it with him and didn't understand any big principles.

She only knew that she wanted to help her husband climb up the ladder, and for this, she even did not care about her own reputation. But now she got scolded by her husband, and she exploded.

Mr. Lin sighed and relented, "Okay, forgive me, I didn't mean to do it."

The woman's anger was extinguished just as she was about to get angry. She walked behind the man and crossed her arms, "What happened? Why are you so uneasy?"

"Madam, if the Japanese fall..." Mr. Lin didn't know where to start, so he could only use this hypothetical way to ask the opinions of the people next to him.

"Bah! What are you talking about!" The woman jumped up as if she had been stepped on the tail of a fox, and her voice became shrill. She was originally just a person from the countryside, but now she is living like a rich lady. Who gave it to her?

She also knew very well, "You are not allowed to say this!"

Mr. Lin was helpless and sighed. He knew very well that his wife did not understand any big principles, but he heard his wife say, "The Japanese will not fall! If the Japanese fall, what will happen to our lives?"

If we really want the national army to conquer the world, then we don’t have to be a street rat that everyone shouts and beats? Moreover, how can the Japanese fall? As long as the Japanese draw away their troops in the Central Plains, the worst is to do nothing. Manchukuo is

We can keep it! Even if the Nationalist Government doesn’t recognize it! But Manchukuo is still in the hands of the Japanese! All other troops are thrown away to fight the Yankees, so how can the Yankees defeat the Japanese?"

Mr. Lin's frown deepened, because he felt that what his wife said was right. Even if it didn't work, the Japanese would not have lost much if they simply retreated without the National Government recognizing the legitimacy of Manchukuo. By then, Manchukuo would have lost nothing.

Still Manchukuo, China, still China.

Exhaling a breath, he felt that there was no need to be confused, "Thank you, madam, for waking me up."

"Master, did someone say something to you?" the woman asked.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought a lot today." Director Lin smiled slightly and tried to comfort his wife. Then he thought of Zhang Jinghui again, because even if he said it was Zhang Jinghui, he had no way to deal with Zhang Jinghui.

, even the Japanese know that the Japanese will not do anything to Zhang Jinghui.

Zhang Jinghui is not only an old man, he was also Zhang Zuolin's subordinate. He defected to the Japanese after September 18th. He is an out-and-out traitor. The Japanese will not believe that Zhang Jinghui has small thoughts.

The uneasy feeling he had been feeling these past few days seemed to be relieved again. Mr. Lin said that life should be like this, live comfortably, and when the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up. Even if the Japanese really fall.

Yes, there are many people in front of him supporting him, so don’t worry.

"I need more ladies to help me answer my questions." Mr. Lin took the woman's hand and smiled, "Madam is really my guiding light!"

The woman smiled and said, "That goes without saying."



Liu Zhihui frowned and looked at the old man in front of him, "Isn't that Mr. Lin coming again?"


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