After more than half an hour, Fang Zhitong finally walked out of the Japanese consulate, but his face looked a little strange.

Geng Chaozhong hid in an alley across the street from the consulate, silently observing to see if anyone was secretly following Fang Zhitong, but the strange thing was that no one in the Japanese consulate was following, and it seemed that the Japanese consul still trusted Fang Zhitong.

When Fang Zhitong walked through a few alleys, Geng Chaozhong slowly followed from behind and walked side by side with Fang Zhitong.

Fang Zhitong was obviously startled, but after seeing the person clearly, he calmed down again.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm still a little worried! Tell me, what's going on? ”

Fang Zhitong glanced at Geng Chaozhong embarrassedly and said:

"Brother, I'm sorry, I exposed my ......"

"Rub, you're just a waste of waste, you can't pretend to be a Japanese, and you still have a Japanese family to teach. That Koizumi didn't treat you well! ”

"Not really, he knows my dad."

"Talk, talk."

Fang Zhitong and his father turned out to be a famous comprador and a big capitalist Fang Ming during the Japanese occupation of the island city. This man had a close relationship with the Japanese and Germans, and not only opened several large textile factories and shops, but even took a stake in several banks, including the famous Jincheng Bank and the Continental Bank in the island city.

After the Republic of China took back Qingdao last year, the industrial and commercial circles of the island city were panicked for fear of being liquidated. But the law does not blame the public, and those who were doing business in Qingdao at that time did not have anything to do with the Japanese, and there was more or less of a difference. In addition, the Republic of China is now only formally unified, and Shandong Province is still in the hands of Han Fuqu in essence, and Han Fuqu himself does not want to offend the Japanese, so the liquidation work has never really been carried out.

But at this time, a major event happened, that is, the 28-year Sifang textile factory strike organized by our party, Fang Mingqian should not have been ruthless at this time, and teamed up with the Japanese gang forces in Qingdao to suppress the general strike, the gunfire near Tianjin Road, the workers were killed and injured, and the whole city was indignant.

Han Fuqu couldn't hold down the plate at this time, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to shoot Fang Ming. Fang Ming saw that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly begged the Japanese, but at this time, the Japanese had just made a May Day tragedy, and the international pressure was also very great, how could they stand out for such a dog?

As a result, Fang Zhitong and his father had to hang themselves under pressure from many sides, and this matter came to an end, followed by the confiscation of the family property, and Fang Zhitong also changed from a rich young master to a penniless poor boy. However, when Fang Ming was alive, he was somewhat related, and before he died, he quietly arranged Fang Zhitong to the police station and became a small patrol officer.

"I can't see it, I can't see it, you're still a rich second generation." Geng Chaozhong muttered to himself, "By the way, how did you expose it?" “

"The first sentence was exposed...... Fang Zhitong was even more embarrassed, "He said that I look like an old man, I, I'm a little panicked." “

"Am I exposed?" Geng Chaozhong asked.

"That's not true, I live in a Japanese friend's house, he didn't suspect it, after all, my family used to interact with the Japanese, this is a thing known to the whole island city, if something happens, there must be no Chinese willing to take me in, and it is logical for me to find the Japanese expatriates on this side of Jimo Road." Besides, Consul Koizumi also had a very good relationship with my father. ”

"The relationship is so good, and then your dad dies, and they don't even say a fart?" Geng Chaozhong snorted, "The Japanese just raise your family as a dog, it's not as good as a dog, and the owner will be sad for a few days if the dog dies!" ”

"Don't say my dad is a dog!"

Fang Zhitong's face turned red, and he jumped up all of a sudden, looking like he wanted to fight hard with Geng Chaozhong, but when he saw Geng Chaozhong's figure, he immediately became short again, and said cowardly:

"I know my dad is at fault, and I don't like my dad to associate with the Japanese, but my family's property is in the island city! What can my dad do? My dad was just a businessman, too! You can only compromise and seek perfection, what's wrong with that? ”

"There's nothing wrong with trying to forbear for the time being, but what's going on with the general strike shooting? Say to the workers:

"I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, but, for my money, I'm sorry, you can take care of it."

Then, "Smack! "Isn't that so?"

Fang Zhitong lowered his head and stopped talking.

Geng Chaozhong also sighed, he didn't want to dwell on this topic too much, but a person always has to be a little spiritual, and he also has to have a bottom line, if anything can be explained by necessity, what is the difference between it and a beast?

Although he is usually a little hanging, he will never dare to fall behind in the righteousness of his family and country!

"Okay Xiaofang, it doesn't matter if you were wrong before, but don't be wrong again in the future, don't be blinded by the false benevolence and false righteousness of the Japanese, they are only using you if they are good to you, maybe they will force you to do something in the future, but you have to remember that you are always a Chinese!"

Geng Chaozhong stopped abruptly and looked directly into Fang Zhitong's eyes.

Fang Zhitong raised his head and looked at Geng Chaozhong, tears rolling in his eyes. In his eyes, this cheap big brother who met in Pingshui has never been so tall as he is now, perhaps, he has never really understood this big brother...

"Brother, I know, don't worry, I know who really killed my father, I also know who I am, what I want to do, even if I am useless and accomplished, I will never do anything that is sorry for my ancestors!" Fang Zhitong said categorically that at this moment, he seemed to have truly grown up.

"Good brother!" Geng Chaozhong slapped Fang Zhitong on the shoulder fiercely, and slapped Fang Zhitong so hard that he almost fell, "In this troubled world, what's the point of living for a lifetime?" Eat like a pig and wait for death? Wagging his tail like a dog and begging for mercy? It is a man who should make a career, even if it fails in the end, but when we are old, we can proudly say to our children and grandchildren: Lao Tzu did his best! ”

Fang Zhitong didn't speak again, just held Geng Chaozhong's hand tightly, Geng Chaozhong put his arm around his shoulder, and said, "Let's go, let's go have a drink, there will be a good show on duty at night." I'll let you breathe a bad breath when the time comes! ”

"Good!" Fang Zhitong straightened his waist and strode forward, suddenly as if he remembered something: "Brother, that Xiaoquan still said to me... ”