Even if you blame the Japanese, will the Japanese leave this land you love and this land filled with blood and passion?
No, the Japanese will not leave.
There is no need to feel sorry for oneself, what is needed is to rise up and resist.
Today, many students were beaten to pieces, their arms and legs were broken, and they were brutally suppressed. They have to go back to recuperate and be hospitalized.
But isn’t this the old professor’s class?
The students' blood is already hot.
The death of the old professor did not leave anything behind.
During dinner in the evening, both Yu Jingque and Ji Youning seemed silent. After the death of an admirable elder, they were inevitably depressed.
After resting early in the evening, he went to the Secret Service Department the next day. Yu Jingque didn't care at all about the old professor's death or immortality.
Because everyone knows in their hearts that there is no need to inquire or pay attention.
Li Qingxi was also smart enough not to ask.
Yu Jingque also didn't ask about this matter in front of Cai Wangjin.
This is just a show. Everyone knows that the old professor was killed by the Japanese, but they can't show it.
The Secret Service will not be able to intervene in the next tasks of Soviet Russia.
Still looking for Ji Quanqing and Yan Qinghui, in Cai Wangjin's opinion, neither of them can leave Bingcheng now.
The storm is getting tight, they can't leave at this time, they must still be in Ice City.
But you said you were looking for it, but you couldn't find it.
It is tantamount to saying that there is nothing to do. As for Soviet Russia, it can only be handled by the military police and the Japanese secret service.
The Secret Service wants to help, but has no clues.
As for Yan Qinghui's room, it was still being guarded, but no one was arranged to search it.
Because I was worried that there might be explosives inside, I left it there and looked at it later.
The landlord didn't dare to say anything if he had any objections. Besides, the money Yan Qinghui paid was enough for one year, and it hasn't expired yet. If the house is blocked by the Secret Service, then it should be blocked.
After get off work in the evening, Yu Jingque went to see Yan Qinghui.
Went there with Mu Dongliang. On the way, Mu Dongliang told Yu Jingque that Yan Qinghui was not in good condition.
It's not that Yan Qinghui was impulsive, but that he was hurt.
The death of the old professor made Yan Qinghui not hurt.
When he saw Yan Qinghui again, his face was pale and his eyes were blood red. Yu Jingque knew that it would be difficult to persuade a person in grief.
How difficult it is to express condolences and accept the change.
"I'm sorry, I didn't take your words to heart." Yu Jingque said a little embarrassed.
Yan Qinghui shook his head indifferently and said, "It's not important anymore."
Yeah, people are dead, what else matters?
"Can I give the teacher a ride?" Yan Qinghui asked Yu Jingque.
The funeral hall was held at home, but the old professor's children were not around and they would not be allowed to come back.
"A few of my friends from before my death and students from the school are helping me with it. You don't have to worry about them taking care of it."
"After the burial, you can go and take a look if you have the chance."
Although Yu Jingque couldn't bear to refuse Yan Qinghui, his reason told Yu Jingque that he needed to refuse.
Yan Qinghui cannot show up at will now, let alone appear in the old professor's funeral hall.
Cruelly persuading Yan Qinghui and cruelly rejecting Yan Qinghui's request, Yu Jingque didn't know that one day he would become so cruel.
If you are used to seeing blood, you cannot help but be cruel.
Yan Qinghui, who was rejected, clenched his fists and said, "Can I just sit there?"
"You can use your talents and knowledge in the future to protect your home and country, and don't let more people go through what you have experienced." Yu Jingque said palely.
The truth, in fact, often seems pale.
"You are so scary." Yan Qinghui said to Yu Jingque.
Faced with Yan Qinghui's evaluation, Yu Jingque did not refute, but simply said: "If we are not afraid of ourselves, our enemies will be afraid of us."
"I have a request." Yan Qinghui said suddenly.
"Please speak." Yu Jingque said.
"I want to take revenge myself." Yan Qinghui looked at Yu Jingque longingly, and Yu Jingque could see the stubbornness in his eyes that could not be erased.
Yu Jingque had already rejected Yan Qinghui once, and now he had no way to continue to refuse. Moreover, Yu Jingque believed that he did not have to refuse this request.
"Yes, but I need to arrange it. If you have the chance, you can take revenge yourself. If there is no chance, we will do it for you."
"You should understand your importance. I can't agree to some requests that I can't do." Yu Jingque thought that he could help Yan Qinghui avenge himself and agree to it himself, and he could do it.
But asking Yan Qinghui to take revenge personally may not be possible for him.
Because of Yan Qinghui's importance, the organization may not necessarily agree to Yan Qinghui's risk, so Yu Jingque's current agreement with Yan Qinghui is suspected of deception.
Yan Qinghui was pitiful enough, and Yu Jingque didn't want to deceive such a poor man.
"You are really just doing business." Yan Qinghui said dissatisfied.
"Actually, I already have personal feelings for you." Yu Jingque said.
"Is this considered a personal relationship?" Yan Qinghui felt that Yu Jingque was really mixed with it.
"If you can't control your personal feelings well, you may not have the chance to know me." Yan Qinghui understood what Yu Jingque said, which meant that Yu Jingque might be dead.
"You are better than me, at least you got revenge." When Yan Qinghui said this, he admired Yu Jingque.
Because Yu Jingque was younger than him at the time, he waited longer than him, but in the end he succeeded in getting his revenge.
"I'm not alone." Yu Jingque was not alone. He relied on the power of the organization. Li Qingxi even helped him.
But Yu Jingque thought this was nothing. He just wanted to take revenge at all costs. At least that was what Yu Jingque thought at the time.
"You should have a good rest and don't damage your body. If you get sick, we won't be able to send you to the hospital." Yu Jingque expressed his opinion with a joke.
That is, Yan Qinghui had better not get sick, otherwise there is really no way to send him to the hospital, and it will be troublesome in the end.
Yan Qinghui heard the seriousness behind Yu Jingque's joke and said, "I'm afraid that's why you came to see me today."
"Yes, and I also want to apologize to you." Yu Jingque had already apologized, but he didn't bring that sentence with him.
"There's no need to apologize. I'll tell the teacher when I go down."
"You can leave, I will take a good rest and eat." Yan Qinghui felt that Yu Jingque was scary and cold-blooded.
Yu Jingque left the room without staying any longer.
It was indeed Chen Xiqiao who called Yu Jingque here today. Yan Qinghui knew that after the old professor died, he didn't eat, drink or sleep, and was extremely hurt.
Chen Xiqiao was worried that Yan Qinghui would collapse and fall ill if he continued like this.
His identity made it impossible to send him to the hospital now, so Yu Jingque came over to persuade Yan Qinghui.
Yu Jingque's experience was similar to that of Yan Qinghui, and Yan Qinghui would also listen to what he said.
Now Yan Qinghui knows how to eat and rest, which is enough.
As for whether he thinks Yu Jingque is cold-blooded?
Then be cold-blooded.
At that time, Yu Jingque felt that Chen Xiqiao was also so cold-blooded and difficult to understand. Don’t you understand now?
The price of understanding is really high. (To be continued)