"Hey, Lao Fang, you pack your bag, where are you going?"
Just when reporter Fang was about to pack his backpack and photographic equipment back to the concession, Duanwu suddenly appeared and asked amiably.
Reporter Fang was startled and thought to himself: Why is this madman so mysterious?
"Yeah, aren't you all going to the concession? What will I do if I don't go back to the concession? Can I make money here?"
Reporter Fang replied indifferently. Just because he couldn't guess why Duanwu came to him at this time.
He had been with the Independent Group for two days, but he had hardly even seen him during the Dragon Boat Festival.
One word - busy. This lunatic leader is either busy fighting or shouting. And at noon today, he went to the concession again to show off, and when he came back, he drove away most of the people.
Reporter Fang guessed that the independent group was about to withdraw, so he was also preparing to leave. After all, he still had to live.
In other words, he is going back to his old self.
Although in these two days, he saw the bravery of Chinese soldiers fighting the enemy, and also saw the craziest commander in the Chinese army. But his true nature remains unchanged.
He is still the traitor who sold information to the Japanese, and he is still the broker who is indifferent to the rise and fall of the country.
He only has himself in his heart, as long as he lives a good life. As for the life and death of other people, he didn't care.
However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed him.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
Reporter Fang looked at Dragon Boat Festival.
Duanwu smiled and said: "Of course I will bribe you, a gold bar."
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Reporter Fang was speechless. He didn't expect that he had hidden it so deeply and was immediately seen through.
Indeed, the temptation of money was simply too great for him. What's more, it's not just money, it's gold bars.
"whats the matter?"
Reporter Fang did not accept the gold bar. After all, compared with money and life, he still cherishes his little life. What's more, you have to work with a madman.
Duanwu put his arms around Reporter Fang's neck and said nonchalantly: "Nothing, want to be my translator? You can speak Japanese, right?"
At this moment, Reporter Fang broke into cold sweat instantly. Because he has never told anyone that he can speak Japanese.
But in an instant, reporter Fang calmed down and denied: "I don't know Japanese, and I don't want to be a soldier."
"Two gold bars!"
Dragon Boat Festival threw another gold bar.
Reporter Fang said helplessly: "I only know a little bit."
"Three!"
"I,......"
"Five!"
Dragon Boat Festival threw out two more sticks.
At this time, Reporter Fang was completely speechless. He put away the gold bars and said, "I don't think you just want to find a translator, right?"
"Send us out."
Duanwu smiled, but at this time, Reporter Fang felt that the man in front of him was really crazy. Don't leave the good concession and have to find another way out on your own.
Reporter Fang shook his head and said: "It's not easy for you to slip out from under the Japanese's noses. And I have to take a lot of risks."
"So, five gold bars, and I'll add a Japanese girl to you. Is this interesting enough?"
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Reporter Fang was speechless again. In fact, he didn't want to chat with this lunatic at all.
But reporter Fang still reminded: "As far as I know, there are a large number of Japanese troops to our north, west, and east. Only the British Concession is a safe passage."
"The British are unreliable. What's more, as a Chinese, would you rather live by the British? Or live by the Japanese?
China is dead, and everyone is a slave to the country's subjugation. You should have seen the way foreigners look at Chinese people, right?
In their eyes, the Chinese will always be slaves and can never be equal to them.
why is that? Is it because they are born noble?
no! Because our motherland is not strong enough. Today, I will let the Japanese and the old colonialists see that in the eyes of the Chinese, they are nothing! "
Dragon Boat Festival looked at reporter Fang with amusement.
Can Reporter Fang say that he is speechless at this time?
But he was really speechless.
Weighing the gold bar in his hand, he touched his neck again. Dilemma.
He even felt that Dragon Boat Festival was a little goblin who could see through people's hearts. How can you tell that he likes this thing?
"The money is good, but I'm afraid I won't spend it."
Reporter Fang smiled bitterly, and then asked Duanwu: "You don't understand Japanese, so aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"
"Don't be afraid. Reporter Fang is a smart man. I think you will understand that only by relying on the strong can you survive? Hehehehe!"
Duan Wu patted Reporter Fang on the shoulder and smiled sinisterly.
Reporter Fang felt that he had been on a pirate ship and asked, "Can I regret it now?"
Duanwu answered readily: "Yes, as long as you return me five hundred gold bars."
"What? Why don't you go and grab it?"
Reporter Fang did not have a gun in his hand at this time, otherwise he would have to destroy the Dragon Boat Festival. He took the five gold bars from the Dragon Boat Festival, and in the blink of an eye, he had to pay back five hundred, which was even more abominable than robbing.
But at this time, Duanwu didn't mean to be joking. He suddenly turned around, lost his smile, and said expressionlessly: "If you unilaterally tear up the contract, don't you need compensation?"
Reporter Fang was surprised: "How can we have a contract?"
Duanwu replied: "A verbal contract counts as a contract!"
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Reporter Fang was completely speechless. He had already boarded the pirate ship and might not be able to get off.
"Come on, I'll take you to see something nice. You'll get excited."
The Dragon Boat Festival greeted the frustrated reporter Fang. Reporter Fang asked back: "Japanese girls?"
"Hey hey hey! You are so bad!"
Dragon Boat Festival started laughing again. Reporter Fang slapped himself on the head and thought: Sooner or later, he will be driven crazy by this lunatic.
However, what Dragon Boat Festival showed reporter Fang was indeed a reassurance for him.
One hundred German MP28 submachine guns and ten thousand rounds of ammunition. Two mg34 general-purpose machine guns with two thousand rounds of ammunition. Two grw34 mortars with thirty rounds of shells. Fifty-six Mauser pistols and more than 2,500 rounds of ammunition.
American m1911 military pistol, sixty-five, seven thousand rounds of bullets,...
The Japanese equipment includes six Type 92 heavy machine guns, fifty Taisho Type 11 light machine guns, thirty grenade tubes, more than a thousand Type 91 grenades, and countless other Japanese bullets and grenades.
As soon as these equipments were placed in front of Reporter Fang's eyes, Reporter Fang was stunned.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, there are now less than 250 people in the group. And there are so many automatic weapons and heavy weapons that not even one person can use them. Completely an automated weapons corps! ...
