Chapter 305 Friendly Japan and the United States
Chapter 305 Friendly Japan and the United States
How will the child survive?
Zhang Aiguo couldn't imagine and had no ability to take care of her.
The continuous gunshots attracted the attention of the people in the slum area. It seemed like the habitat of a rolling dragon. Why would people make things difficult for their own people?
The future and flowers of the motherland are being bombarded by wind and rain, and violent storms so early.
Why not direct your power outward?
No one can figure it out.
"Go ahead, he doesn't have many bullets left. Kill him for 100 dollars."
With the huge reward on their hands, people raised sticks, bricks and tiles, shouted loudly, encouraged each other, and rushed towards Zhang Aiguo.
The man hiding behind the crowd lowered his head deliberately, not wanting Zhang Aiguo to see his true face.
"Snapped"
He swung the pistol in his left hand and the man fell down.
"Turtle box?"
"The Japanese's guns!"
"run"
The Japanese were so cruel and brutal that they actually earned this "glorious reputation".
It seems that these ordinary people know that the Japanese really kill people. They don't need any evidence. As long as they have suspicion, they will just use knives and guns. If they don't like you or are in a bad mood, they will attack you.
Even if you work for the Japanese, as long as you are suspected, the only outcome is death. There is no time to find evidence. The only difference is the way you die.
Living is the greatest pain!
He pulled out a grenade, knocked it on the ground, and threw it into the shack.
"boom"
The sooner I die, the sooner I can be reborn. I hope I won’t suffer such a sin in my next life and will be reborn into a happy family.
Blessings are immeasurable!
"Who's the boss?"
The gun body was baked blue, the muzzle was black, and the person being pointed at was trembling all over, his teeth chattering.
I opened my mouth nervously, my tongue trembling, and I couldn't speak.
"boom"
There was a gunshot.
"You tell me."
"The boss is dead. You shot him dead at the beginning."
The second man, on the other hand, mustered up the courage to speak out that life and death were not in his own hands.
"You can stand up and run away. As long as you can dodge the bullets, I will spare your life."
"I'm going to count to three now, one to two..."
There are countless choices in front of you. If you look at the problem from the essence, you can only choose one, and it is always the worst one.
"boom"
Fire a shot.
The imagined three never heard Zhang Aiguo shout out.
After Zhang Aiguo shot and killed the fifth person, the backbone of the gang was eliminated. This gang was just like other black businesses such as thieves and prostitutes and could not be eradicated.
Zhang Aiguo did not search whether these people had money. He could not accept it in his heart. He was essentially a good person with his own moral bottom line.
If the people around us could get a little bit of money, perhaps they would harm one or two fewer children.
The wind on the river brings cool water vapor. There are too many dark sides in society.
Just as there is yin, there must be yang; there is good, there must be bad; there is no such thing as perfection. There are fifty great ways, and forty-nine are derived from heaven.
Passing through the slum area, Zhang Aiguo looked behind him and did not find anyone brave enough to follow him.
In a slightly tidy street, in a remote alley, a cultured person suddenly walked out.
The Japanese inspection was as strict as ever. The barricades made of barbed wire were very short and condescending. Zhang Aiguo, with a smile on his face, finally sneaked into the International Settlement.
The Italian officer, wearing a small lapel and carrying a Beretta M1934 semi-automatic pistol, looks energetic.
Two Italian soldiers carry Carcano M1891 rifles and wear steel helmets.
The Italian army is quite powerful on paper, but the soldiers are unwilling to fight and the people are generally tired of war.
It is not entirely true to say that they were weak in combat. They were the first to engage in frogman warfare. They surrendered for food and drink, and when their offer was rejected, they first defeated the British army and then forced their surrender.
The gun is a good one, but the bullets are hard to find.
The officer withdrew his fiery gaze from the pistol at his waist. Thinking that he was envious of them, he stood more upright and smiled at Zhang Aiguo.
Zhang Aiguo also smiled and walked away.
“There are no eternal friends or eternal enemies, only eternal interests.”
Before the outbreak of the full-scale war of resistance against Japan in 26, Germany had the best relations with the National Government, followed by Italy. The arms trade did not stop until August 27.
The two countries that have the best relations with the Japanese are Britain and the United States.
Turn your hand and clouds will appear; turn your hand again and rain will fall. This is the troublemaker. In my previous life, I was still affected by the obstacles it left behind.
The connotation of the interest relationship between friends and enemies is vividly interpreted by the Americans, who obtained 10,000 ounces of silver in the Republic of China simply by leading the currency reform.
Throughout World War II, the United States was the best ally of Japan and Germany!
Capital is the original sin!
American soldiers in fedoras stood guard at the dividing line, commenting and pointing at the women passing by like bulls in heat.
He would whistle to tease people from time to time, and use his power of inspection to stop people on the road and chat with them.
If the person being stopped is a dancer or a so-called socialite, she will stop and flirt.
Passersby showed expressions of disgust. The so-called elites in the upper class of society and the people at the bottom always have different perspectives and talk to themselves.
Zhang Aiguo, who was passing by, was only interested in the weapons and looked at them again and again.
"Hey, yellow monkey!"
The poor Mandarin language shows the superiority of white supremacy everywhere.
"Bagaya road!"
"Oh, oh, sorry!"
The rude devil spread his hands and shrugged.
You see, dignity is earned through fighting, not by bragging. If the Russo-Japanese War had not been won, Britain and the United States would never have looked up to the Japanese.
Does sorry mean an apology?
The word sorry does not necessarily mean apology. Sometimes it just means regret, lament, and remorse.
Even if it means an apology, it is colloquial and informal.
When Zhang Aiguo heard the tune of this word, he instantly remembered that year when a group of people who were good at affirmation and interpretation were so addicted to their own pleasure that they forgot about the blood-stained blue sky.
In memory of Master Ba!
Is there anything wrong with your outfit?
Since you are pretending to be a Japanese, do you want to start a fire?
Add some heat to the friendly Japan-US relations.
Quickly assess the risks. The arrogant Japan is not going to try to keep things quiet. They must stir up trouble.
When you are out there in the world, you give yourself an identity. I am who I am, and at this moment, Squaw is.
"I forgive you, white pig!"
“Oh, Shit!”
The military discipline of American soldiers is just as poor, but they are good at creating personas and firmly occupying the high ground of public opinion.
He swayed his body, turned his head and shoulders, with the high-spirited posture of a boxer ready to throw a heavy punch, and rushed forward with his long legs.
The remaining soldiers crossed their arms and smiled, with an amused look on their faces, and whistled frivolously.
"Hey, young man, come on and teach that yellow monkey a lesson."
"Sam, give him a taste of your left hook."
"Go ahead, my boy, and stick his head up your ass."
"Private, don't let the yellow monkey kick your ass."
"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa"
There were five foreign devils guarding the intersection. No one expected Zhang Aiguo's sudden attack, which gave them two extra bullets for free.
There were two Americans who were strong and received two extra points of care.
Isn't it just a joke?
The American had a puzzled look on his face before he died. He didn't feel he had done anything wrong. It was just that his tone was a little bad, his attitude was a little contemptuous, and his mentality was a little arrogant.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, it is impossible to put away all the guns, so it is still necessary to loot the necessary items.
"Sky Locust, board, board!"
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