Because Li Feng and Lieutenant General Qingpu are now tense, the devils next to them are hesitating whether to go up and give this fat man a time, but His Excellency the General did not give an order, and they had to stay still.

Fujita is actually very happy in his heart, although what this dead fat man said made him want to go up and cut it, but who asked Qingpu to push this hot potato to himself recently, and now he has also tasted the bitterness.

"Li Feng, I believe you should very much want to go back to your parents, right?"

"Of course, I don't want to save my parents, should I let them die?"

Lieutenant General Qingpu asked a bit of a question about this, he is not a devil, there is no distinction between humans and animals, of course he hopes to bring his parents out.

"In that case, please don't go against the Empire, or your parents are likely to be in danger!"

"Don't worry, don't you just want to use my parents against me? You see that I myself am here now, and naturally it is impossible to do anything against you! ”

The little fat man seemed to have compromised, which made Qingpu's heart feel a lot more soothed, but then the reporters still rushed up and blocked Li Feng and him.

"Mr. Li Feng, I am a reporter from QX Daily, may I ask, are you really taking refuge in the Nanjing government?"

"Lieutenant General Qingpu, I'm a reporter from TT Daily, did you really pull Li Feng to the Nanjing government?"

"Mr. Li Feng, how do you feel about your uncle's parents throwing themselves into the arms of the Nanjing government?"

“……”

Damn, feelings are not only modern, there are gossip reporters, and gossip reporters have already appeared a little bit in this era.

The little fat man said he was embarrassed, then looked at Qingpu next to him, and motioned if he wanted to answer first.

Qingpu saw that Li Feng was giving face like this, well, coughed a few times, and then said to a group of reporters with a smile:

"Regarding this matter, I think everyone will get the answer they want in the next Daya Dongrong Communist Party activities.

In addition, Mr. Li Feng really only came to see his parents this time, and will discuss with us about joining the Nanjing government!

As for the specific details, I'm sorry, but I can't answer the reporters for the time being! ”

"Hey, hey, when did I say that I wanted to join the Nanjing government, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Qingpu is obviously leading the rhythm, although his words did not explicitly say that Li Feng was a traitor, but secretly showed that this was a fact.

Of course, the little fat man can't bear it, how can he let this guy continue to smear him about the matter that he finally clarified?

"Mr. Li Feng, I think Chongqing has already reached a conclusion on this matter, and they have sent many people to assassinate you, don't you know?

In addition, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army has also admitted this fact, and they have also sent a lot of hoeing teams, just hoping to kill you, a big traitor, do you still want to serve such an army? ”

Qingpu's words are exquisite, and it seems that he can climb to this position not only by his mouth, but must have a sharp mind.

But the little fat man felt that he was smarter than this devil, so why did he turn his gun and spray at a group of reporters:

"I don't care which force you are reporters for, and no matter who is standing behind you, I must tell you here that I, Li Feng, do not serve any force.

The only thing I can serve is this country, including the people of this country, and this land!

Since I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, I will naturally protect the safety of this land, and as a Chinese soldier, it is normal to lose my life, but we also have feelings, I don't want my parents to be in danger, so I just went to Nanjing to see them! ”

The fat man said this with such seriousness that the reporters stopped asking questions, because their legs and stomachs were shaking, as if the fat man's murderous aura was directed at them.

After listening to Li Feng's words, the reporters were stunned for a while, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the little fat man quietly bypassed the devil's guard and got into the villa, leaving Qingpu here alone, facing a large group of reporters.

When the pressure on the reporter disappeared, they found that Li Feng had disappeared.

"Lieutenant General Qingpu, I wonder when we will be able to see Li Feng again?"

"Yes, we want to continue to ask him some questions, after all, there are many places in China where people are waiting for his answer!"

"Hehe, I don't know about this, but he will stay in Nanjing City for a while now, if you have the ability, go find him yourself!"

Qingpu is very happy now, because he feels that no matter what kind of answer Li Feng makes, he is constantly covering up something, which often makes people think that he is trying to cover up.

So now these journalists did not believe his words, but simply recorded his words.

In addition, many of these people are Li Fang's enemies, so it is naturally impossible to write Li Feng as a decent person, and it is estimated that there will be a revelation that Li Feng has really become a big traitor in the newspaper tomorrow.

Li Feng, who was deaf to all this, strode into the house, and at this time, he couldn't help but have a sour eye when he saw several people sitting in the living room.

Li Hongxiao and Xiao Lanzhi were very guilty, if it weren't for them, their son would not have been charged with a traitor.

Xiao Lanzhi coughed a few more times at this time, and just wanted to say a few words to the old man in front of her, when she suddenly found a person standing at the door.

"Son!"

This person is Li Feng, and the smile on his face wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army has not dissipated, but it seems to be a little thinner than before......

is really a mother, even if I don't see my son for three days, I feel that my son has lost weight.

Li Hongxiao also turned his head at this time and found that it was indeed his son who came.

"Son, is it really you?"

The little fat man saw his mother running over with tears on her face, why did he go up to help him, he knew that his mother had been in poor health recently, and he couldn't be happy and sad.

"It's me, it's me!"

Seeing his mother hugging him tightly, Li Feng felt this warmth and felt that there seemed to be nothing to be accused of being a traitor, after all, he was still doing things for the country.

"Why don't you tell us? If you had known, we would have left China early, so it wouldn't have dragged you down! ”

Wherever the son goes, he is a son, and his mother is a mother wherever he goes.

Just when the three of them were talking about their daily routines, a-stirring stick, Qingpu and Tengtian walked in, and there were several other middle-aged men in the living room, wearing Mao suits, who looked like traitors of the Nanjing government.

"I congratulate Hongxiaojun on being able to reunite with his son, but your son doesn't seem to be very friendly to the Nanjing government, I hope you can persuade him!"