Chapter 1686
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It seems that this guy is really critically ill and hopeless!
At first, I thought that the investigation result of Pockmarked Li was one-sided. It was all spread out by others. After all, no matter how bad a person is, he can't forget his motherland.
But just now, this guy said the words "your Chinese flag" very smoothly.
It seems that Pockmarked Li is right!
He did not regard himself as a Chinese for a long time, and even insulted China!
As Pockmarked Li said, such a son of a bitch, what else can I do to save him? I can't forgive myself for saving him. Let him live and die!
It's all his fault. He deserves it!
When I came out of the hospital, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the black sky, and then the heavy rain splashed down.
I took a taxi and drove straight to the store.
Just opened the door of the shop and made a cup of tea. Pockmarked Li called again.
"There's a new situation, young man."
"What's the matter?" I asked strangely.
"Didn't I go to that son of a bitch's company to inquire about it before? There were several wechat messages left at that time, but someone just told me that the police are looking for him now. " Li Mazi's mysterious way.
"Police, what are they looking for him for?" I was curious.
"He asked for leave for treatment. The man who took over cleaned up the office and found a bullet under his desk."
"That son of a bitch is hated by people at ordinary times. When he is finally caught, he will call the police immediately."
"When the police arrived, they found nothing but the bullet. When asking other people, they said a lot of anecdotal things, which aroused suspicion of the police, so they went to his house to search again, and found the same bullet in his house. "
"Now the police are going to investigate him." Said Pockmarked Li.
"Bullets?" I thought, "are there only two bullets?"
"Yes, and it's hidden in the office and at home. It seems that he didn't hide there himself. Maybe someone wanted to frame him intentionally. However, it deserves it! Who makes this bastard so hateful! "
Pockmarked Li scolded angrily again, and then sent the photo of the bullet through wechat.
I didn't know anything about guns, so I forwarded this photo to Zhang Xiaoai, a policewoman, so that she could help me to check what it was.
Zhang Xiaoai, who was on duty in the Public Security Bureau, also didn't sleep. After looking at the photos, he quickly replied that the model of the bullet was very old, and it had not been produced for a long time. It was a 6.5mm caliber rifle only. This kind of gun had a very familiar name to the general public, which was called the 38 covers, which was the standard gun during the Japanese War of aggression against China.
Thousands of ghosts and ghosts gathered by Anti Japanese soldiers, bullets left over from the Japanese invasion of China? The two are absolutely related.
Are these two bullets Yin things? Qianhunsha is caused by these two bullets
Dong Dong!
Just as I had figured out the answer, there was a knock on the door in the storm.
Who is this? Unexpectedly in the heavy rain night suddenly visit.
"The door is unlocked, please come in." I took my thoughts back and said aloud.
When the door was pushed, a white haired old man came in.
Although he was wearing a black raincoat, his cuffs and trouser legs had been drenched in the rain, just like his thin white hair, all of which were tightly attached to his thin body.
His waist is a little crooked, at least 90 years old, but his eyes are extremely sharp!
"Old man, what are you I stood up and hurriedly found a dry towel to pass.
The old man didn't pick up the towel. He waved at me to signal that I was welcome.
I pulled out a chair and asked him to sit down. Maybe he was caught in the heavy rain. He gasped for a long time. Then he said, "my name is Yu Wenlie. The kid you rescued twice is my grandson."
The old man is yuwenmeng's grandfather!
"you don't need to find evidence again, you don't have to spy on me. I used to be a soldier. Your pock friend can't escape my eyes. Let's open the skylight and say the truth. I did everything. I just want to get rid of that little son of a bitch! " The old man's teeth are almost broken.
It can be seen that when he mentioned Yuwen dream, he was still angry and trembling.
I poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. Before I asked him anything, he went on talking.
He said he was a veteran of the Kuomintang.
Born and raised in Liaoning Province, the family couldn't afford to eat when they were young. At the age of 15, they joined the villagers as soldiers.
Just a few days after touching the gun, the little devil launched a war of aggression against China.
But at that time, the leader of Fengli warlord, that is, young commander Zhang Xueliang, did not fire a single shot. He took hundreds of thousands of troops and retreated in an all-round way. He and many of his comrades in arms were all crying, but there was nothing he could do.Later, when they moved to Xi'an, many middle-level and lower level officers could no longer bear the tragedy of the destruction of their country and their families. They petitioned to go to the front and fight against the Japanese.
Later, Zhang Xueliang didn't know whether his conscience was finally discovered or whether he planned the Xi'an Incident and seized Jiang Jie Shi under the pressure of the outside world.
Later, the Northeast Army was revoked and mixed with other troops.
After several reorganizations, the old man was incorporated into general Xue Yue's army and participated in four Changsha battles in a row.
This is a great battle in the history of Anti Japanese war in which China and Japan have invested the most troops and suffered the most casualties!
Although there were heavy casualties in this campaign, it also brought out the momentum of the Chinese and the military, completely smashed the Japanese Guizi's "three months to destroy China", laid a solid foundation for the victory of the whole Anti Japanese War, and won valuable fighters for the later great counter attack!
In the battle, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shed blood on the battlefield and died for the country.
One division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division!
These young lives, for the sake of the nation, would rather die than pull a Japanese ghost as a cushion.
What's more, the old man survived miraculously after months of fierce war.
Speaking of this, the old man was silent for a long time and sighed: "but I Sorry for the dead comrades! "
"I, yuwenlie, holding the title of an old hero of the Anti Japanese War and the national allowance, have raised such a bastard grandson to serve as a dog for the Japanese."
"If I don't get rid of this kid, how can I meet old comrades in arms after I die?" The old man trembled and said, "but time will not spare me. I have no chance at all."
"Finally, I found a folk way to collect the souls of my comrades in battle in Changsha, and made them into a thousand spirits ghost. Those two bullets were all from my comrades' skulls! I'm going to kill this little son of a bitch by myself and give an account to the dead! Give the Chinese an account. "
"I know..." The old man looked at me and sighed, "killing people with this kind of magic will get retribution, but I have no way! I can't watch my grandson continue to lose the face of the Chinese people, continue to harm China's big girl
"I know that killing is worth killing. As long as I kill this kid, I can turn myself in at the police station! But I beg you, Master Zhang. Can you stop saving him? I'm not your opponent at all. "
"I beg you, please!" The old man could not cry because he was too old.
"I know there are rules in your business. As long as you take over the business, you must take care of it. But can you close your eyes once this time, just once?" Said he body a soft, kneeling toward me.
I can't see it anymore, and I feel very sad. I don't even have the courage to look at him again. I just wave out.
"Let's go! I don't know yuwenmeng, let alone the murderer. "
This is also the first time that I have broken the rules since I became a dealer of Yin things, leaving the employer to be killed by Yin things.
"Sir, I have written down! I thank you for the hundreds of thousands of brothers who died in Changsha. " The old man understood my meaning, stood up and resolutely walked into the rain.
A few days later, yuwenmeng died tragically in the hospital. It is said that his death was extremely tragic.
Every inch of bone is crushed to the size of gravel, and the skin of the whole body is broken like a spider's web. Until the last moment of the temporary, you still have consciousness, but you can't move or cry, and you can only endure the pain and be killed by the spirit.
His Japanese wife, who also fell down at the same time, died. His son, who was only three months old, was taken home by his grandfather.
I think the old man will educate his grandson well and tell him how to be a qualified Chinese!
Later, I got those two bullets through Zhang Xiaoai's relationship. I couldn't bear to accept the martyrs in the bullets, so I added a ban to let it only harm the damned people.
Every time I saw a college student wearing a Japanese uniform on the news, he posed for photos at the site of the Nanjing Massacre.
Someone blatantly insulted the Anti Japanese martyrs.
I will send the bullets, I believe they will be very surprised in the future!
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It seems that this guy is really critically ill and hopeless!
At first, I thought that the investigation result of Pockmarked Li was one-sided. It was all spread out by others. After all, no matter how bad a person is, he can't forget his motherland.
But just now, this guy said the words "your Chinese flag" very smoothly.
It seems that Pockmarked Li is right!
He did not regard himself as a Chinese for a long time, and even insulted China!
As Pockmarked Li said, such a son of a bitch, what else can I do to save him? I can't forgive myself for saving him. Let him live and die!
It's all his fault. He deserves it!
When I came out of the hospital, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the black sky, and then the heavy rain splashed down.
I took a taxi and drove straight to the store.
Just opened the door of the shop and made a cup of tea. Pockmarked Li called again.
"There's a new situation, young man."
"What's the matter?" I asked strangely.
"Didn't I go to that son of a bitch's company to inquire about it before? There were several wechat messages left at that time, but someone just told me that the police are looking for him now. " Li Mazi's mysterious way.
"Police, what are they looking for him for?" I was curious.
"He asked for leave for treatment. The man who took over cleaned up the office and found a bullet under his desk."
"That son of a bitch is hated by people at ordinary times. When he is finally caught, he will call the police immediately."
"When the police arrived, they found nothing but the bullet. When asking other people, they said a lot of anecdotal things, which aroused suspicion of the police, so they went to his house to search again, and found the same bullet in his house. "
"Now the police are going to investigate him." Said Pockmarked Li.
"Bullets?" I thought, "are there only two bullets?"
"Yes, and it's hidden in the office and at home. It seems that he didn't hide there himself. Maybe someone wanted to frame him intentionally. However, it deserves it! Who makes this bastard so hateful! "
Pockmarked Li scolded angrily again, and then sent the photo of the bullet through wechat.
I didn't know anything about guns, so I forwarded this photo to Zhang Xiaoai, a policewoman, so that she could help me to check what it was.
Zhang Xiaoai, who was on duty in the Public Security Bureau, also didn't sleep. After looking at the photos, he quickly replied that the model of the bullet was very old, and it had not been produced for a long time. It was a 6.5mm caliber rifle only. This kind of gun had a very familiar name to the general public, which was called the 38 covers, which was the standard gun during the Japanese War of aggression against China.
Thousands of ghosts and ghosts gathered by Anti Japanese soldiers, bullets left over from the Japanese invasion of China? The two are absolutely related.
Are these two bullets Yin things? Qianhunsha is caused by these two bullets
Dong Dong!
Just as I had figured out the answer, there was a knock on the door in the storm.
Who is this? Unexpectedly in the heavy rain night suddenly visit.
"The door is unlocked, please come in." I took my thoughts back and said aloud.
When the door was pushed, a white haired old man came in.
Although he was wearing a black raincoat, his cuffs and trouser legs had been drenched in the rain, just like his thin white hair, all of which were tightly attached to his thin body.
His waist is a little crooked, at least 90 years old, but his eyes are extremely sharp!
"Old man, what are you I stood up and hurriedly found a dry towel to pass.
The old man didn't pick up the towel. He waved at me to signal that I was welcome.
I pulled out a chair and asked him to sit down. Maybe he was caught in the heavy rain. He gasped for a long time. Then he said, "my name is Yu Wenlie. The kid you rescued twice is my grandson."
The old man is yuwenmeng's grandfather!
"you don't need to find evidence again, you don't have to spy on me. I used to be a soldier. Your pock friend can't escape my eyes. Let's open the skylight and say the truth. I did everything. I just want to get rid of that little son of a bitch! " The old man's teeth are almost broken.
It can be seen that when he mentioned Yuwen dream, he was still angry and trembling.
I poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. Before I asked him anything, he went on talking.
He said he was a veteran of the Kuomintang.
Born and raised in Liaoning Province, the family couldn't afford to eat when they were young. At the age of 15, they joined the villagers as soldiers.
Just a few days after touching the gun, the little devil launched a war of aggression against China.
But at that time, the leader of Fengli warlord, that is, young commander Zhang Xueliang, did not fire a single shot. He took hundreds of thousands of troops and retreated in an all-round way. He and many of his comrades in arms were all crying, but there was nothing he could do.Later, when they moved to Xi'an, many middle-level and lower level officers could no longer bear the tragedy of the destruction of their country and their families. They petitioned to go to the front and fight against the Japanese.
Later, Zhang Xueliang didn't know whether his conscience was finally discovered or whether he planned the Xi'an Incident and seized Jiang Jie Shi under the pressure of the outside world.
Later, the Northeast Army was revoked and mixed with other troops.
After several reorganizations, the old man was incorporated into general Xue Yue's army and participated in four Changsha battles in a row.
This is a great battle in the history of Anti Japanese war in which China and Japan have invested the most troops and suffered the most casualties!
Although there were heavy casualties in this campaign, it also brought out the momentum of the Chinese and the military, completely smashed the Japanese Guizi's "three months to destroy China", laid a solid foundation for the victory of the whole Anti Japanese War, and won valuable fighters for the later great counter attack!
In the battle, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shed blood on the battlefield and died for the country.
One division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division!
These young lives, for the sake of the nation, would rather die than pull a Japanese ghost as a cushion.
What's more, the old man survived miraculously after months of fierce war.
Speaking of this, the old man was silent for a long time and sighed: "but I Sorry for the dead comrades! "
"I, yuwenlie, holding the title of an old hero of the Anti Japanese War and the national allowance, have raised such a bastard grandson to serve as a dog for the Japanese."
"If I don't get rid of this kid, how can I meet old comrades in arms after I die?" The old man trembled and said, "but time will not spare me. I have no chance at all."
"Finally, I found a folk way to collect the souls of my comrades in battle in Changsha, and made them into a thousand spirits ghost. Those two bullets were all from my comrades' skulls! I'm going to kill this little son of a bitch by myself and give an account to the dead! Give the Chinese an account. "
"I know..." The old man looked at me and sighed, "killing people with this kind of magic will get retribution, but I have no way! I can't watch my grandson continue to lose the face of the Chinese people, continue to harm China's big girl
"I know that killing is worth killing. As long as I kill this kid, I can turn myself in at the police station! But I beg you, Master Zhang. Can you stop saving him? I'm not your opponent at all. "
"I beg you, please!" The old man could not cry because he was too old.
"I know there are rules in your business. As long as you take over the business, you must take care of it. But can you close your eyes once this time, just once?" Said he body a soft, kneeling toward me.
I can't see it anymore, and I feel very sad. I don't even have the courage to look at him again. I just wave out.
"Let's go! I don't know yuwenmeng, let alone the murderer. "
This is also the first time that I have broken the rules since I became a dealer of Yin things, leaving the employer to be killed by Yin things.
"Sir, I have written down! I thank you for the hundreds of thousands of brothers who died in Changsha. " The old man understood my meaning, stood up and resolutely walked into the rain.
A few days later, yuwenmeng died tragically in the hospital. It is said that his death was extremely tragic.
Every inch of bone is crushed to the size of gravel, and the skin of the whole body is broken like a spider's web. Until the last moment of the temporary, you still have consciousness, but you can't move or cry, and you can only endure the pain and be killed by the spirit.
His Japanese wife, who also fell down at the same time, died. His son, who was only three months old, was taken home by his grandfather.
I think the old man will educate his grandson well and tell him how to be a qualified Chinese!
Later, I got those two bullets through Zhang Xiaoai's relationship. I couldn't bear to accept the martyrs in the bullets, so I added a ban to let it only harm the damned people.
Every time I saw a college student wearing a Japanese uniform on the news, he posed for photos at the site of the Nanjing Massacre.
Someone blatantly insulted the Anti Japanese martyrs.
I will send the bullets, I believe they will be very surprised in the future!
It seems that this guy is really critically ill and hopeless! At first, I thought that the investigation result of Pockmarked Li was one-sided. It was all spread out by others. After all, no matter how bad a person is, he can't forget his motherland. But just now, this guy said the words "your Chinese flag" very smoothly. It seems that Pockmarked Li is right! He did not regard himself as a Chinese for a long time, and even insulted China! As Pockmarked Li said, such a son of a bitch, what else can I do to save him? I can't forgive myself for saving him. Let him live and die! It's all his fault. He deserves it! When I came out of the hospital, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the black sky, and then the heavy rain splashed down. I took a taxi and drove straight to the store. Just opened the door of the shop and made a cup of tea. Pockmarked Li called again. "There's a new situation, young man." "What's the matter?" I asked strangely. "Didn't I go to that son of a bitch's company to inquire about it before? There were several wechat messages left at that time, but someone just told me that the police are looking for him now. " Li Mazi's mysterious way. "Police, what are they looking for him for?" I was curious. "He asked for leave for treatment. The man who took over cleaned up the office and found a bullet under his desk." "That son of a bitch is hated by people at ordinary times. When he is finally caught, he will call the police immediately." "When the police arrived, they found nothing but the bullet. When asking other people, they said a lot of anecdotal things, which aroused suspicion of the police, so they went to his house to search again, and found the same bullet in his house. " "Now the police are going to investigate him." Said Pockmarked Li. "Bullets?" I thought, "are there only two bullets?" "Yes, and it's hidden in the office and at home. It seems that he didn't hide there himself. Maybe someone wanted to frame him intentionally. However, it deserves it! Who makes this bastard so hateful! " Pockmarked Li scolded angrily again, and then sent the photo of the bullet through wechat. I didn't know anything about guns, so I forwarded this photo to Zhang Xiaoai, a policewoman, so that she could help me to check what it was. Zhang Xiaoai, who was on duty in the Public Security Bureau, also didn't sleep. After looking at the photos, he quickly replied that the model of the bullet was very old, and it had not been produced for a long time. It was a 6.5mm caliber rifle only. This kind of gun had a very familiar name to the general public, which was called the 38 covers, which was the standard gun during the Japanese War of aggression against China. Thousands of ghosts and ghosts gathered by Anti Japanese soldiers, bullets left over from the Japanese invasion of China? The two are absolutely related. Are these two bullets Yin things? Qianhunsha is caused by these two bullets Dong Dong! Just as I had figured out the answer, there was a knock on the door in the storm. Who is this? Unexpectedly in the heavy rain night suddenly visit. "The door is unlocked, please come in." I took my thoughts back and said aloud. When the door was pushed, a white haired old man came in. Although he was wearing a black raincoat, his cuffs and trouser legs had been drenched in the rain, just like his thin white hair, all of which were tightly attached to his thin body. His waist is a little crooked, at least 90 years old, but his eyes are extremely sharp! "Old man, what are you I stood up and hurriedly found a dry towel to pass. The old man didn't pick up the towel. He waved at me to signal that I was welcome. I pulled out a chair and asked him to sit down. Maybe he was caught in the heavy rain. He gasped for a long time. Then he said, "my name is Yu Wenlie. The kid you rescued twice is my grandson." The old man is yuwenmeng's grandfather! "you don't need to find evidence again, you don't have to spy on me. I used to be a soldier. Your pock friend can't escape my eyes. Let's open the skylight and say the truth. I did everything. I just want to get rid of that little son of a bitch! " The old man's teeth are almost broken. It can be seen that when he mentioned Yuwen dream, he was still angry and trembling. I poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him. Before I asked him anything, he went on talking. He said he was a veteran of the Kuomintang. Born and raised in Liaoning Province, the family couldn't afford to eat when they were young. At the age of 15, they joined the villagers as soldiers. Just a few days after touching the gun, the little devil launched a war of aggression against China. But at that time, the leader of Fengli warlord, that is, young commander Zhang Xueliang, did not fire a single shot. He took hundreds of thousands of troops and retreated in an all-round way. He and many of his comrades in arms were all crying, but there was nothing he could do.Later, when they moved to Xi'an, many middle-level and lower level officers could no longer bear the tragedy of the destruction of their country and their families. They petitioned to go to the front and fight against the Japanese. Later, Zhang Xueliang didn't know whether his conscience was finally discovered or whether he planned the Xi'an Incident and seized Jiang Jie Shi under the pressure of the outside world. Later, the Northeast Army was revoked and mixed with other troops. After several reorganizations, the old man was incorporated into general Xue Yue's army and participated in four Changsha battles in a row. This is a great battle in the history of Anti Japanese war in which China and Japan have invested the most troops and suffered the most casualties! Although there were heavy casualties in this campaign, it also brought out the momentum of the Chinese and the military, completely smashed the Japanese Guizi's "three months to destroy China", laid a solid foundation for the victory of the whole Anti Japanese War, and won valuable fighters for the later great counter attack! In the battle, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shed blood on the battlefield and died for the country. One division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division, one division! These young lives, for the sake of the nation, would rather die than pull a Japanese ghost as a cushion. What's more, the old man survived miraculously after months of fierce war. Speaking of this, the old man was silent for a long time and sighed: "but I Sorry for the dead comrades! " "I, yuwenlie, holding the title of an old hero of the Anti Japanese War and the national allowance, have raised such a bastard grandson to serve as a dog for the Japanese." "If I don't get rid of this kid, how can I meet old comrades in arms after I die?" The old man trembled and said, "but time will not spare me. I have no chance at all." "Finally, I found a folk way to collect the souls of my comrades in battle in Changsha, and made them into a thousand spirits ghost. Those two bullets were all from my comrades' skulls! I'm going to kill this little son of a bitch by myself and give an account to the dead! Give the Chinese an account. " "I know..." The old man looked at me and sighed, "killing people with this kind of magic will get retribution, but I have no way! I can't watch my grandson continue to lose the face of the Chinese people, continue to harm China's big girl "I know that killing is worth killing. As long as I kill this kid, I can turn myself in at the police station! But I beg you, Master Zhang. Can you stop saving him? I'm not your opponent at all. " "I beg you, please!" The old man could not cry because he was too old. "I know there are rules in your business. As long as you take over the business, you must take care of it. But can you close your eyes once this time, just once?" Said he body a soft, kneeling toward me. I can't see it anymore, and I feel very sad. I don't even have the courage to look at him again. I just wave out. "Let's go! I don't know yuwenmeng, let alone the murderer. " This is also the first time that I have broken the rules since I became a dealer of Yin things, leaving the employer to be killed by Yin things. "Sir, I have written down! I thank you for the hundreds of thousands of brothers who died in Changsha. " The old man understood my meaning, stood up and resolutely walked into the rain. A few days later, yuwenmeng died tragically in the hospital. It is said that his death was extremely tragic. Every inch of bone is crushed to the size of gravel, and the skin of the whole body is broken like a spider's web. Until the last moment of the temporary, you still have consciousness, but you can't move or cry, and you can only endure the pain and be killed by the spirit. His Japanese wife, who also fell down at the same time, died. His son, who was only three months old, was taken home by his grandfather. I think the old man will educate his grandson well and tell him how to be a qualified Chinese! Later, I got those two bullets through Zhang Xiaoai's relationship. I couldn't bear to accept the martyrs in the bullets, so I added a ban to let it only harm the damned people. Every time I saw a college student wearing a Japanese uniform on the news, he posed for photos at the site of the Nanjing Massacre. Someone blatantly insulted the Anti Japanese martyrs. I will send the bullets, I believe they will be very surprised in the future!
