Chapter 110: It's Really a Beard

"That was when we were teenagers. That time, one of our father's colleague passed away, and just in time for my father to be out of Beijing for a while, I asked our housekeeper Uncle Zhou to go to the funeral for his colleague. Our mother disagreed at first, saying what are you going to do with the dead man's funeral! I couldn't help but make trouble, and my mother later agreed. Tell us that you have to listen to Uncle Zhou and don't run around. Let's remember, there were a lot of people that day, and the coffin was surprisingly large. Out of Ximen'er in Beijing City, just after walking out of more than two miles, a group of people with guns chased after them from behind and opened fire, and the bullets whizzed to the ground. As a result, the colleague did not really die, and jumped out of the coffin at once, and many of the people who mourned him were his accomplices, and they were all carrying guns, and they fought in two strokes, and in the blink of an eye, several people lay down, and Uncle Zhou was also hit by a bullet and lay on the ground. We stood there in a daze, and we were a little stunned for a while, and we didn't know how to hide! At this time, the individuals who caught up from behind didn't care who was who, they all had red eyes and shot at people indiscriminately. One guy turned his gun on us! Come to think of it, when the guy turned the gun at us, he probably saw that we were still children, so he hesitated for a moment and didn't fire. If there's fire, then you won't be able to see us. At this moment, I saw a man jumping by, and in a few steps he came to the side of the fellow, flew up, and kicked the guy down! Let's see, the guy who kicked him was too fast, almost using his hands and feet at the same time, and snatched the guy's gun away. Because we were standing there against the man who was about to shoot, and we could see clearly that person and the person who kicked him. The person who kicked us may have seen us clearly, but we don't know if we remember it. We were scared enough because we were small, but we just felt that we could hear a tom at that time, and the person who kicked people flew up, and the scene was really spectacular! When Chen Guo said this, he stopped, glanced at Jing Zhiguo, and said, "After so many years, we still remember the scene and the appearance of the person who kicked people." As soon as we saw Brother Bai just now, we felt as if we had seen it somewhere. Why did I only think I had seen it at the time, but I didn't remember it, probably because it had been too long, and after so many decades, the person's appearance had changed somewhat. But despite the changes, we still recognize him, he is the one who kicked down the person who was about to shoot us, and he saved us. ”

What Jing Zhiguo was thinking about at this time was really not something that ordinary people could think about. Jing Zhiguo thought, this is really the size of the world, and there are no surprises. These things that Chen Guo is talking about, this has to be connected with those things that happened in Jingjiagou, it is really a legendary story! If what Chen Guo said is true, this thing is really interesting! What was this ginkgo going to Beijing to do at that time? At that time, he was an ordinary farmer, if Bai Guo was really a farmer in Cigou, how could he have such a skill? It's certainly impossible! Jing Zhiguo listened to Chen Guo's words, and there was a line in his mind that strung together many stories, that is, in many stories, there was a plot of a person flying up and kicking people or kicking down animals. Jing Zhiguo knows that there has always been a saying about the southern fist and the northern leg on the rivers and lakes, but it is about the martial arts school, and it is not next to here! But whether it is next to each other or not, this should really be done by one person, so think about it, this white fruit may really be a beard! Jing Zhiguo thought, judging from the scene just now, Bai Guo did not recognize Chen Guo, this is probably due to the fact that Chen Guo was still a little girl at the time, and it was normal for Bai Guo not to recognize Chen Guo. On the occasion that Chen Guo talked about, it is not certain whether Bai Guo took Chen Guo seriously, or it is possible that he just saw a little girl standing under the gun.

"You read that right?" Jing Zhiguo asked.

"You can't be mistaken." Chen Guo shook his head.

"If that's the case, this big white brother may really be a beard. When you say this, we think that the fat and thin and tall of this ginkgo are really similar to the thin beard that tied us back then. Jing Zhiguo said a little thoughtfully.

"Listening to what you told about the past, didn't you and Brother Zhiyi stay there for more than ten days, if Brother Bai was a beard, you should have seen him too! He can't cover his face for ten days! ”

"It's not. For ten days or so, the skinny beard that kicked down the horse never showed up at all. It's just that the thin beard sent us to the broken temple in Cigou, just now here with us, we sat close to the white brother, our feeling, this white fruit may really be the beard back then! ”

When Jing Zhiguo said this, the two of them didn't squeak. After a long time, Chen Guo looked at Jing Zhiguo and said:

"This big white brother doesn't look like a bad guy either. What's the matter? ”

"It doesn't look like a bad guy. But it's hard to tell who's good and who's bad from the point of view of appearance! ”

The two of them were silent for a while. Chen Guo suddenly said:

"Jing Zhiguo, we heard that in the next two days, the Department of Education may send a new principal to our school. Then Wen Changjun's matter, there is no trick at all? This day, when is this the head! ”

When Jing Zhiguo heard Chen Guo suddenly talk about this, he looked up at Chen Guo, but he still didn't say anything. After a while, Jing Zhiguo said:

"Chen Guo, you should talk less at school and do your own thing well! At this time, before you even look at it, the Japanese are like crazy. Be careful! Now that you're fine, the Japanese are still looking for your business, don't say you have anything to do! Wen Changjun's matter, the Japanese covered it very strictly, even today, and no one greeted us in the hall. The Japanese don't say hello, and our provincial department is not easy to ask. It seems that it is difficult for Wen Changjun to escape this catastrophe. ”

Chen Guo sat there and said no more, first with a little sadness on his face, and then with some anger.

"Then, listen to what you mean, you have to wait there to die!"

Jing Zhiguo raised his head again and glanced at Chen Guo. The decision of the Manchuria Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China, he could not tell Chen Guo. Judging from the situation in the past few days, it should be that the provincial party committee is screening Wen Changjun's identity. Jing Zhiguo thought that even if Wen Changjun was really a person in the anti-Japanese camp, the possibility of success if he wanted to rescue him was very small. In a heavily guarded place like the Japanese Military Police Headquarters, if you carry out a rescue, the Japanese will not have the opportunity to leave you. If you want to rush hard, the loss will be quite huge, not to mention, there is basically no possibility of success!

Jing Zhiguo had a premonition on the day Chen Guo came out of the Kwantung Army's military police headquarters in Fengtian that it was difficult to say whether Wen Changjun was dead or alive. His hunch was right, Wen Changjun had been dead for two days at this time.

Japan arrested Wen Changjun just to let Wen Changjun die. Around what to do to let Wen Changjun die, the Japanese have a lot of brains. They want to use Moon Chang-jun's death to achieve their multi-project. They arrested Wen Changjun and Chen Guo together and put them in the prison of the Kwantung Army's military police headquarters in Mukden Province. They knew in their hearts that these two people were indeed not very friendly to their Great Japanese Empire, and were somewhat hostile, but strictly speaking, these two people were not anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese. But that's enough! This Wen Changjun is a guy who doesn't know what to do, you stinky principal, you still take yourself seriously! and Jing Zhiguo's wife, who followed closely. Okay, this time, I will let you know what it means to be Japanese! Let's all lose something! That's a little loss, it's a big loss! Chen Guo is light, but he also makes himself ghostly in front of his colleagues and students! Not to mention Wen Changjun, it was because of this that he gave his life!