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Long-term loneliness and loneliness.

I can't find someone who can really communicate with you.

Sometimes he should pay attention to his sleep. In such an environment, he has done his best.

But what is it to be replaced?

abandon!

No matter which aspect.

What's funny is that I actually got shelter from the Japanese.

It’s not a big mistake for traitors, there are naturally many reasons for more.

Like now...

Yan Wenchuan felt emotional, although he knew that these people did not understand their identities.

Even so, there are too many traitors and evil people, so why don’t you go to assassinate them?

There are also many traitors from the inside, why don’t you get rid of them?

Now, get rid of a comrade who recognizes you in his heart. Even if this person has done anything, have he considered his situation?

Anyway, disappointment is still full of chest cavity.

Relying on his kindness, Su Muqing was unwilling to be as knowledgeable as her, so he led himself out with a swagger and wanted to make himself a sieve.

You say it's hateful or not!

Sometimes I think it is really difficult to be a good person, but it is really not worth the money compared to being a bad person.

Since you have emotions, you must naturally point a few words to let her know where she is worth.

"I wonder if the food you arranged when I was in Nanjing is good now."

"I only remembered this after you left. I need to be good with the Japanese recently and plan to hand over this batch of food, medicine, radio, etc. to the Japanese."

"Tell me the detailed address of the storage, and I will arrange someone to transport it back in a few days."

Yan Wenchuan said calmly with a teacup on his face.

He just lets these people see if they are valuable. What can you get without yourself?

"ah..."

When Su Muqing heard this question, his heart trembled.

The food and medicine have been transported to the rear and digested. Where can I get it for him?

Besides, you are going to die, why do you care about the food? These foods are all for the soldiers in the rear, and you are actually thinking about giving the things to the Japanese.

It seems that killing you is really right.

"hehe..."

"No problem, Mr. Yan, everything is well-established in Bazhong area, and I arranged people to guard it very safely."

Su Muqing felt that he should just keep calm first, and there was no need to explain these things when someone died.

"Yeah?"

Yan Wenchuan saw that she was lying all over her mouth, and when did the people in the organization have such a face?

Of course, he has contacted few people, and there are many people with different quality.

The food and food were served, and the two of them were having sex and chatting, and the atmosphere should not be considered very good.

Su Muqing's eyes were spinning back and forth on him. He looked really good, but he just didn't do anything.

Unfortunately, this is a great skin.

If you pretend to be so similar, you are confused. Do you really don’t know your identity? Or do you really know, pretend not to know?

"Mr. Yan used to be a Nationalist soldier, why is he now an official for the Japanese?"

"Do you think that following the Japanese has a more promising future? Or do you think that the Chinese are helpless?"

Anyway, I'm going to die, so I'll chat for a few words and learn about his true thoughts.

Yan Wenchuan picked up the wine glass and looked at him.

"Who do you think you should follow? Nationalist Party or Communist Party?"

“Of course…”

"Of course, it's the one who follows the Japanese to fight against the Japanese, and a truly ideal and faith-based organization."

Of course it is the Communist Party, are they still the corrupt Kuomintang? Su Muqing whispered in his heart.

"oh..."

"How about you choose for me."

"this..."

"I think the Communist Party is better and is a team that truly cares about the people."

"Which senior officials of the National Party are corrupt, and they don't know how to suffer in the world when they are warmed up with high beds and warm pillows."

Su Muqing said this with confidence.

"Yeah?"

"Then do you know how many casualties and injuries of the National Party army on the front battlefield? There were hundreds of thousands of National Party soldiers in the Shanghai defense war alone, buried their bones in a foreign land."

"Aren't these soldiers worthy of your respect?"

"As far as I know, the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party is only about 200,000. How can we face the Japanese planes and cannons?"

"Since it's so powerful, why don't you go to the front battlefield to fight the Japanese to the death?"

Yan Wenchuan asked this question very sharply.

"them..."

"snort."

"Everyone has a different position. The Kuomintang is fighting head-on, and the Communist Party has also faced head-on."

"It's just limited to all aspects of the situation, and only work behind enemy lines can be carried out."

"Even so, it is not less than the National Party, not to mention that they never exploit the people."

"..." Su Muqing's organization that praised him was really fragrant.

Yan Wenchuan was speechless when he looked at this woman, although he did not deny the Communist Party's contribution to this battle.

However, judging from the current situation, the Kuomintang is still the absolute main force, and the Kuomintang is still the one who shoulders the banner of China.

"What's wrong with you this time?"

The time is almost over, and he doesn't want to get involved with this woman, so there is nothing to talk about.

"oh..."

"that..."

I haven't figured out how to make up a reason for it.

I'm too bullying. If you want to kill me, be prepared for it. At least the reason is perfect, don't make people doubt it.

This is obviously treating himself as a fool! Yan Wenchuan is so angry that he doesn't treat himself as a human being.

Seeing that his face was not good, Su Muqing was afraid of arousing his suspicion, so he quickly spoke.

"Mr. Yan, I recently followed a relative and opened a business in Shanghai."

"I want to get from Nanshi, but I wonder if Mr. Yan can help me?"

Su Muqing had no choice but to summarize the resentment that was pressing down on his heart into a problem and use this topic to dispel his doubts.

"oh..."

"What supplies do you want?"

"ah..."

"That...grain, I heard it's very profitable now. Can Mr. Yan give me more food?"

Why...

He never let himself go until he dies, and he still comes to ask for supplies.

"OK."

"I will give you five hundred tons of rice, five hundred tons of wheat, and five hundred tons of corn every month. Do you dare to ask for it?"

Yan Wenchuan said something very accused of being angry.
To be continued...