Tang Shubai put his hand in his trouser pocket, not moved by her words at all: "It's not that I want to oppress my compatriots, it's that the ignorant compatriots still don't understand where China's future is." The Oriental proved that the yellow race could enter the modern civilized society, and they brought hope to the whole of Asia. But is it so difficult for the Chinese people to humbly seek advice because they are conceited and conceited because they are closed-minded and unwilling to admit the success of the Oriental?"

Li Fengzhu could hear that his speed of speech was accelerating, and his voice was raised word by word, this subtle change reflected the change in his true emotions. Then he took advantage of the situation and asked him, "But do you have to kneel down to ask for advice?" Is it difficult to stand?"

"Poor sour literati!" Tang Shubai sneered and spat on the ground, "What kind of efforts has Dongyang made for modern civilization, when it is China's turn to change, but he refuses to even lower his head, and asks others to offer successful experience, how noble are you? Do you still daydream that all nations will come to the dynasty?

"What do you think the Oriental people have achieved in China is a clean and clean bundle? What kind of teacher would want the students' families to bleed?" Li Fengzhu still stood at the entrance of the door and did not move, when she said the excitement, her body language was amplified, and her elbow hit the door of the house, making two banging sounds.

Traitor, that is also a "profession" with three, six, and nine equal points. According to the high and low status, this is very clear and clear, Fang Xiaorou is still an errand runner for the time being, and Tang Shubai is a category that can get infinitely close to the decision-making level. According to the level of knowledge, it is clear on the surface, Tang and Fang are both degenerate literati, and those gangsters who collect money and make trouble on the street may not even have a serious name or surname, and few people will take their names to heart, but they have an absolute advantage in numbers, which can be said to be as much as a cow's hair. According to the good and bad temperament, at first glance it looks very clear, but in fact it is vague. For example, those troublemakers look at the heinous ones, but after careful investigation, their sinking is dragged down by ignorance, and if they have the opportunity to learn good and evil, good and evil, they may not take such a path. On the contrary, Tang Shubai and those characters of the Iron Fist Troupe look like Sven on the surface, but the essence falls on the word "scum". They have read books and should be sensible, but when they encounter pitiful and pathetic things, they leave behind good and good, and go to evil and evil, and their behavior is really annoying and hateful.

So, what are the Sven scum afraid of? In the depths of their minds, they absolutely know that they are at the expense, but they rely on the books they have read, and pull out some crooked reasoning from the cracks of the words as a justification, in order to comfort themselves. Therefore, what they fear most is the truth. As long as you pull out the things that are clear to the traitors and literati, they will blow their beards and stare at them when they board.

Tang Shubai was like this, jumping up to his feet and shouting: "The question is here! Why so many people died, because many people don't know the truth at all." The truth is that as long as they don't resist, Toyo will never kill anyone who surrenders. The knowledge of the Chinese people is still low, and readers are not able to properly criticize and chew on the opinions of newspapers and periodicals, but they only numbly believe that they are completely in the same way as everyone on the issue of anti-Japanese issues. ”

Running to another country and shouting surrender and not killing, this is clearly the evidence of the invasion, but he used it to prove Toyo's innocence, so ridiculously open his eyes and tell nonsense, it can be seen that he is angry at this moment.

Li Fengzhu raised his head, pursed his mouth, rolled his eyes disdainfully, and skillfully paid attention to the time again in terms of the timing of his eyes, only a minute or two away from one o'clock.

And Tang Shubai didn't seem to be idle today, he also raised his wrist to look at it, stretched out a finger, and swayed angrily at Li Fengzhu for a while, and in the next second, he made a posture of slamming the door and coming out. The moment he stepped out of the threshold, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes was walking upwards at the corner of the stairs, carrying a bulky toolbox in one hand. The man's footsteps were soft, and there was a very short, imperceptible pause as his heel landed entirely on the last step, and then continued to climb the next floor.

The alert Tang Shubai's heart was like a mirror, and he immediately tilted his head, but he didn't fix his eyes on Li Fengzhu, but just sped up his movements and touched the door. He knew before that Johnson had started to move around with Li Fengzhu again, but before today, he didn't know that the cooperation between the two was not only unsuspecting, but even close enough to make Li Fengzhu confess his residence.

As for the young man with the western face, he stood in the upper floors of the staircase, leaning forward slightly to look at the figure that had spiraled down the stairs. Seeing that the situation was safe, Fang Cai cautiously returned to the floor where Li Fengzhu was. He was commissioned by Johnson, and said that he was helping Li Fengzhu, but in fact, his first task was to find out the details.

No, people get a clue before they enter the door. According to the situation described by Johnson, Li Fengzhu is still in the stage of slowly sticking to Tang Shubai's side. But in reality, they have developed to the point where they are only a few hours apart and they are about to see each other.

Three people from two countries represent three different positions behind them, who is separated from each other, and who has deep suspicion of each other.

What Li Fengzhu wants is for Tang Shubai to meet Johnson's people when he goes out, and then let the two sides endlessly speculate, guard, and consider in many ways, no one dares to treat her recklessly and roughly. As for the fact that it will always be difficult for paper to wrap around the fire, then the only way to grab time is to rescue his son before Tang Shubai knows Li Fengzhu's weakness, and before Johnson knows that Li Fengzhu has not really established a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with Tang Shubai.

When Tuk Tuk Tuk knocked on the door three times, Li Fengzhu was wandering around the room, and the hot sweat that came out of her head because of her busyness was instantly frightened like ice, piercing her skin and piercing her bones.

"Come on...... Come on, come on!" Li Fengzhu raised his hand and grabbed the short hair on both sides, combed it briefly, and ran to open the door.

"Miesley. The visitor was dressed decently, smiling like an old friend, and during the veneer salute, he whispered in his ear, "I'm Pete." ”

"Welcome, we've been waiting for a long time. Li Fengzhu squeezed out a smile and saluted him back. A pair of hands soaked in sweat, he didn't even dare to touch the corners of the other party's clothes, for fear that he would see through his nervousness.

After waiting for someone to enter the house, Li Fengzhu quietly rubbed his hand on his back waist and wiped it.

Pete put down the toolbox he had brought and asked his master for a glass of cold water. Then, he took two steps in what seemed to him to be a small apartment. It was already so crowded, but a yellowed gauze tent was hung in the middle of the room to divide the space. In the tent, a bed was placed against the wall, and there was a pair of old black cloth shoes next to the bed, which, judging from the color and size, should have belonged to an old woman. The blanket on the bed was raised high, and through the gauze tent, a corner of the sleeve was visible on the outside of the blanket.

And because of the cramping, the kitchen is just nominally good. If the tent is removed, then the bedroom is directly connected to the dining room, and half of the dining room actually crosses the line to the kitchen. Yes, Li Fengzhu went to pour water, but in fact, he could touch the kettle on the stove by turning over. In this case, Pete would not have been able to get into the gauze tent and observe it closely. As long as he hides it from his naked eyes, Johnson will naturally receive the wrong information that Mrs. Li is in the apartment. In addition, it is necessary to attach the confusing information that Pete saw Tang Shubai come here.

The trick of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea is not clever but it is enough.

However, after all, he was walking on a steel cable, and the panic in Li Fengzhu's heart could not only not be eliminated, but even a little difficult to hide. Her palms were soaked with beads of sweat, and she was afraid that the glass would slip, so she didn't dare to pass it over, but slowly pushed him to the table and invited him to sit down.

The dining table also has a variety of functions, not to mention eating, writing manuscripts, and even the telephone must be temporarily placed on the corner of the table.

Li Fengzhu stared at the toolbox on the ground, and after asking for permission with his eyes, he put it on the dining table with both hands.

Pete is trained to be adaptable to change. He thought that before he came, Johnson told him to pay more attention to Li Fengzhu's mother. However, the appearance of a Japanese spokesperson in the sky made him see more valuable information, and he immediately realized that he should change the goal and strategy of this trip.

"This is not a treasure that can be described by the word 'precious'. Li Fengzhu whispered to himself with emotion, put his hand on the opening of the toolbox, and urged Pete to hurry up with his actions.

With a light laugh, Pete sighed: "When Johnson said to me, I was still a little skeptical. When we meet, you are indeed a capable and anxious son. ”

Li Fengzhu politely took a puff fan in his hand and fanned him for the cool breeze: "I see that you are younger than me, can I call you Pete directly?" ”

"Absolutely. Pete paid attention to her hand holding the fan, his face remained calm, and he even smiled and quipped, "How to say, I am an Englishman born and raised in Jinmen." Can I say that? It doesn't seem to make sense, but I can't figure out how to express it. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Li Fengzhu's mouth couldn't help but smile: "In fact, you can reach your meaning in this aspect of speaking, I understand what you mean." However, I am also curious that the expatriates born and raised in Tianjin attend expatriate schools, and there are no Chinese classes there. ”

"The grandma who took me is a Chinese, and I am kind of familiar with it. After answering this, Pete finally set up a pair of silver-rimmed glasses and unfolded the toolbox. However, when he operated, his eyes fell more erratically. Especially for Li Fengzhu standing behind him to play a fan for him, he had already aroused his vigilance.