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The article was sprinkled with two or three thousand words, and every word was talking about the beauty of establishing a Japanese "security team", and Liao Wanyu glanced at the final payment and found that the name was quite familiar.

"Isn't this Professor Qu that day, I didn't expect him to be a pro-Japanese faction."

"In the past two days, there should be public support."

"What then?"

Xie Yuru didn't care much, shrugged his shoulders, took a white fat bun in the small cage drawer with his bare hands, and took a bite. "Pen and ink lawsuits, of course, are left to the literati. Whether it is built or not is not something that can be decided by a dispute of words and tongues written in a few manuscripts in the newspaper. ”

What he said was right, but Liao Wanyu always felt that he seemed to look down on the literati, "Didn't our President Liu Da support it many literati in the first place?" The newspaper articles were one after another, and I think it was very helpful for his election. ”

Xie Yuru did not deny her statement, "Of course, Sven's affairs must be done in Sven's way, but can he understand the article you read with the Oriental Emperor?" Even if you can understand it, will you listen to it? What could be more effective than a bullet? Knocked them all out with guns, and they still need security teams? I would like to see who dared to stand up and call for the creation of a security team at that time. ”

Hearing his words, Liao Wanyu hesitated for a moment, "You...... Killed? ”

Xie Yuru originally reached out and pulled a small piece of cake, but when she heard her ask, he raised his eyes and looked at her without speaking.

This meaning is already obvious, Liao Wanyu can also understand it, she can't tell what she thinks in her heart at the moment, she is a little afraid of him? However, I understand him a little.

The situation in the Northeast is not good, and the newspapers are staring at Russia and Japan, and she heard Chen Bingyi mention it when she was in Shanghai before, and the Japanese are very arrogant over there.

Although Luzhou is separated by thousands of kilometers from the northeast to the south and the north, the Japanese ronin who have suddenly increased recently are obviously organized, and this kind of deliberate disturbance is really not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

The government dragged on for a long time and did not solve the problem, and it was reported to the president level by level, and in the end there was no substantive restraint that could have an effect on the Japanese.

Xie Yuru had thousands of people in his hands, and according to his temper, it was impossible to watch the people of Luzhou suffer.

"Why do you keep staring at me? Did you just find out that I was handsome? He took the handkerchief handed by Feng Zhiqing, wiped his mouth, and returned it to Feng Zhiqing.

Liao Wanyu came back to her senses, saw him stand up and follow him to stand up and walk out, before leaving the small box, she looked back at most of the food left on the table, and felt even hungrier.

Just this time to eat, the sky outside was actually overcast, the wind was very strong, blowing sand and gravel on the road, Liao Wanyu followed Xie Yuru and stepped out of the threshold, and the person in front suddenly stopped leaving.

She walked to his side and looked up at him, only to see him squinting, raising his hand and rubbing his right eye, actually crying?

"Huh?"

Xie Yuru stopped, first wiped a handful of tears that flowed out, then directly covered his right eye with his hand, looked at Liao Wanyu with one left eye, and saw that Feng Zhiqing had already opened the car door and got into the car.

Liao Wanyu was going to be separated from him here, after all, she hadn't eaten yet, and she could find something to eat on the way to the factory.

"Then I'll go first." She stood still and didn't move, waving at Xie Yuru in the car.

"Come up."

"We're not on the way!" She's hungry......

"Do you know where I'm going? You just say it's not going to be a good way. Xiao Feng. ”

Feng Zhiqing had been standing on the side, listening to him answer "yes" by name, and then turned his head and began to persuade Liao Wanyu to get into the car with a pleasant face.

His attitude was so good, he almost begged her, Liao Wanyu was embarrassed to embarrass him, and reluctantly got into the car.

When the car drove through two intersections, she found that Xie Yuru's hand covering her right eye had not been taken off, "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

He ignored her and looked sideways out the window, but there was still a little soldier standing on the pedal outside the window, and at a glance there was only a waist and half an ass, so angry that he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at anything.

"Are you blind?" As soon as he went out just now, the gust of wind was so strong, Liao Wanyu stood behind him, but she still subconsciously closed her eyes, this will make him not speak, she guessed that he should be blind, "Don't be embarrassed, you tell the truth, I don't laugh at you." ”

He didn't open his eyes, and reached out to hit her, but the force was not so much a blow as a touch, "You talk a lot." ”

Feng Zhiqing also understood the meaning when he heard this, so he turned his head and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

Liao Wanyu sighed, "It's so delicate, you have to go to the hospital for such a thing." ”

Feng Zhiqing saw that Xie Yuru had his eyes closed, smiled silently, and winked at Liao Wanyu.

"Park, park."

The little driver heard Liao Wanyu say this, but the speed of the car did not slow down at all, he was Xie Yuru's person, and he only listened to Xie Yuru's words.

"What are you going to do?"

Liao Wanyu saw that he still didn't open his eyes, so she pulled his sleeve, "You tell him to stop, my aunt taught me how to get it, it's fine all of a sudden, what hospital to go to!" ”

Xie Tang said "oh", and the little driver who was driving had already pulled over to the side of the road with understanding, and finally stopped steadily.

Seeing that the car was stopped, Liao Wanyu turned around, knelt on the seat, leaned over slightly, fixed Xie Yuru's head with one hand, and gently opened the upper eyelid of his right eye with the other.

Then she blew into his right eye twice, let go of her hand and asked him, "You try, okay?" ”

Xie Yuru blinked his eyes twice, and then closed them again, "No, it still hurts." ”

She lifted her eyelids and blew twice, "What about this time?"

Xie Yuru blinked his eyes twice, "It hurts." ”

"Why doesn't it work?" She muttered suspiciously, blew again, and suddenly noticed the corners of Xie Yuru's upturned mouth, only to realize that he was lying, reached out and poked him in the head, and sat back in his position, "Liar." ”

"Stop, I'm going to get out." Liao Wanyu was a little angry, feeling that she was being played by them, and now she even felt that the fact that Xie Yuru was blinded may not be true.

The little driver seemed to be suddenly deaf again, and he didn't react at all when he heard Liao Wanyu's words, Liao Wanyu kicked the front seat angrily, Feng Zhiqing was stunned, and turned around to look at her with a smile.

"There are only three streets left, and it's tiring to walk."

She glanced at Feng Zhiqing, and felt that the three masters and servants in the car were all the same dog, so she simply stopped talking, and just waited for three streets to arrive at the factory gate, and she got out of the car.

Zhou Pingping sat in the small house at the gate of the factory, chatting with the doorman on duty and eating melon seeds, while waiting for Liao Wanyu to come back.

She was "robbed" by a group of people in military uniforms in broad daylight on the road just now, and it was strange that people were worried. Suddenly seeing the car parked at the door, she hurriedly put down a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand and walked out to greet people.

"Manager Liao, you're back!" Zhou Pingping is only twenty years old, and although she is a mother, she still occasionally shows some little girl's demeanor and behavior.

She trotted around from the front of the car to Liao Wanyu, watched her get out of the car, and looked at it first, "Have you had breakfast?" I came out early, you didn't have time to eat, I bought a bowl of shoshou on the way back, but it is estimated that it has been soaked. ”

"......" She said something bad, she had to mention this matter, Liao Wanyu smiled awkwardly, and in front of Xie Yuru, she said that it was not good to eat, and it was not right to say that she had not eaten, so she reached out and pulled her to the factory, and she didn't even look at the habitual deception in the car.

Xie Yuru didn't say driving, and the little driver didn't dare to drive away, the car stopped at the door for three or four minutes, until he couldn't see Liao Wanyu's back anymore, and then heard Xie Yuru say two words lightly, "Drive".

"I'll pull over later."

Feng Zhiqing suddenly heard Xie Yuru say this, and turned around inexplicably, "Luzao, what's wrong?" ”

"You go to the place where we just ate and buy something to bring over."

Feng Zhiqing let out an "oh", thinking in his heart, as far as the buyer was exactly the same, "You can deliver food, is it more touching for you to come in person?" ”

A pair of white gloves were smashed at Feng Zhiqing by Xie Yuru without hesitation, "Do you want to go back to Baoding?" ”

Feng Zhiqing shook his head into a rattle, "No, no, no, Luzhou is very good, I will follow you, and death will follow you!" ”

Xie Yuru nodded with satisfaction, the little driver had already stopped the car, Feng Zhiqing opened the door neatly, got out of the car, and left, without a word of nonsense.

In all fairness, he didn't actually mind going to deliver a meal to Liao Wanyu by himself, but he really didn't have time, and he even made an appointment with four battalion commanders for a meeting later.

The gathering place of those Japanese ronins has been figured out, and it is time for him to give those Oriental Japanese long memories.

Beijing Ming's courage and appetite are too big, he turned a blind eye earlier, and let him and Zhen Gu toss this smuggled cigarette paste and Western medicine for profit, and now he wants to openly set up a security team, but he can't blame him Xie Tang for being too ruthless.

Although Zhen Gu will definitely be implicated in this matter, he chose the road by himself, he took refuge in the Japanese in order to restrain Lin Ke, and he is really not wronged to be dragged down by them today.

In the small conference room, none of the four battalion commanders sitting across from him spoke, but the four of them exchanged glances with each other.

Xie Yuru didn't urge them, after all, these talents had been with him for a few months, and they were originally Ma Fuhua's descendants, and it was normal for them to be difficult to convince him for a while.

"Why did you join the army in the first place?"

Hearing him ask like this, a battalion commander surnamed Guo replied with a smile, "Soldiers! Of course, it's to protect the country and the people! ”

Xie Yuru shook his head after hearing this, "I don't think so." He glanced at the four people who were looking at each other and chuckled, "I think that having money, power, and women is the most important thing." ”

The people on the other side thought he was joking, and they all laughed "haha", and one of the older ones actually slapped the table, "Brother, what you said is so right!" No money, no mother-in-law, what kind of life are you doing! ”

Xie Tang nodded as if he agreed, and smiled at him, "It's really not interesting, then you ......."

He was extremely fast, took it out and grabbed it and pulled the trigger on the man, and then a gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged man who still had a lewd smile on his face had a bloody hole between his eyebrows.

"From now on, I will temporarily assume the position of commander of the third battalion, everyone, do you have any opinions?"

The first to react was the commander of the first battalion who was closest to the commander of the first three battalions who had died, he suddenly stood up and saluted Xie Yuru, "Report to the brigade commander, no opinion!" ”

Xie Yuru did not put away the gun in his hand, but used the muzzle of the gun to pick up a square white background green checkered towel on the table, revealing the 50,000 silver dollars on the ground, "So, do you have anything to add to what I just said?" ”