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The black peony and white butterfly ran over and asked with concern, "Mr. Feng, are you okay?" ”

Feng Tao smiled proudly, "It's okay, hey, what about the police?" ”

Black Peony sneered, "If you don't shout like that, will those three turtle sons slip away?" ”

Feng Tao said gratefully: "Thank you, it is a great honor for me to meet the two young ladies. ”

White Butterfly waved her hand, "Nothing." To be honest, we are donating today not at all to see Madame Chiang's face, nor to buy planes for the Air Force. Our donation today is entirely for the sake of your Mr. Feng's face. Because we're also honey. ”

Feng Tao nodded happily, "Thank you very much to the two honeys for giving me someone Feng a face." ”

Black Peony asked, "Mr. Feng, you are doing publicity for the donation of the machine, didn't they pay you?" ”

Feng Tao said proudly: "I am a volunteer publicity, in the words of foreigners, I am a volunteer." ”

"Volunteers?" White Butterfly blinked her eyes and pouted, "People make a lot of money in business, but you, but you are a wronged volunteer who doesn't take money, you, stupid hanging!" ”

Black Peony smiled bitterly, "Don't you know yet?" I'm four years older than you, Sister Butterfly is two years older than you, and we still know a little bit about the Aviation Commission among our clients. Since before the Anti-Japanese War, they have been engaged in a lot of donations, over the years, how many donations have been received, and how many military aircraft are enough to buy? But did you see when they published these numbers? Did the money really go to buy an airplane? ”

Feng Tao was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this problem.

The white butterfly nose snorted, "Before the Anti-Japanese War, that Madame Jiang did what one county and one plane, and the rich county couldn't get a plane, there are two thousand counties in the country, just this one county and one plane, does the whole country have to donate two thousand planes?" But when did the Air Force have 2,000 aircraft? ”

Feng Tao looked embarrassed and couldn't say a word. It is true that the Kuomintang Air Force never had 2,000 aircraft, and not only then, but until 1949, the Kuomintang Air Force did not have 2,000 aircraft.

The more Bai Butterfly spoke, the more excited she became, "How much money has China donated over the years?" The donations of those overseas Chinese, the numbers are even more amazing, where did so many donations go? Why didn't anyone see the 2,000 planes of the Air Force? Donations, aren't they all donated to the crotch of that red woman? ”

Feng Tao hurriedly waved his hand to the white butterfly, "Be quiet, my aunt and grandmother, it's terrible to let others hear." ”

Later, he said to the two: "Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years." Although Miss Eryu has fallen into the dust, she can see the crux of the problem at a glance, which makes the younger brother suddenly open his mouth and benefit a lot, and the brother admires it immensely. In the future, I will no longer be a volunteer propagandist for them. ”

"Don't compliment us." White Butterfly was smiling again at this time, "If Mr. Feng can often go to the Rejuvenation Building to cheer for our sisters, it will be the best and most realistic admiration for us." ”

When Feng Tao heard this, his scalp was numb. He is very light, if he goes to the Rejuvenation Building, those third-rate tabloids that have always hyped up celebrity scandals will be like taking sex pills, and they will hype him up for many days. Those guys who are tired of drama and don't know how to hate the country will not give up this excellent opportunity to maliciously slander him.

At this moment, Feng Tao hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, "Two young ladies, it's really inconvenient for brothers to go to the Rejuvenation Building, but-" He quickly took out two bills from his pocket, "This is a little meaning, even if I donate to the two young ladies." ”

After the black peony and the white butterfly took the money. Suddenly smiled, and his eyebrows danced. "Thank you, Mr. Feng, as long as Mr. Feng needs it, our sisters are on call."

In this way, Feng Tao got to know the black peony and the white butterfly, and learned that the black peony was sold to a brothel when he was seven years old, and began to pick up customers at the age of fourteen. White Butterfly was originally a student, but due to the death of her parents, she was forced to drop out of school, and later became a prostitute for some reason. In the future, whenever Feng Tao performed a new play, after the performance, the theater janitor would send a note with "I wish Mr. Feng a successful performance", which was not signed, but only drew a flower and a butterfly. Feng Tao understood that it was sent by the black peony and the white butterfly. Of course, when Feng Tao met them on the street, he would always give them some change......

In Xinghua Village, Luhe County, after listening to Feng Tao's story, Luo Zhiping blinked his eyes and asked: "Are the two prostitutes you said just people at the bottom of society who have fallen into the dust, or are they special people who are engaged in some kind of secret political activities in the guise of prostitutes?" ”

Feng Tao lowered his head and thought about it, then raised his head to look at Luo Zhiping and said, "I don't know if they are engaged in secret political activities. Except for the white butterflies who complained in front of me about their dissatisfaction with the Kuomintang elites, I did not find any political activities in them. ”

Luo Zhiping stood up, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and then turned to look at Feng Tao, "According to us, the Kuomintang secret service often arranges some plainclothes spies to pretend to be revolutionary and progressive in front of some simple and decent young people in the white area, deliberately say some things that are dissatisfied with the Kuomintang regime or so-called exposing the shady scenes of the Kuomintang regime, lure young people who do not know the truth to take the bait, and then force these young people to serve the Kuomintang. You see, do black peonies and white butterflies belong to such red flag spies? ”

Feng Tao immediately stood up and pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, "Political commissar, if you say so, then I am the young man in the white area who was lured by the black peony and white butterfly?" ”

Luo Zhiping immediately laughed, patted Feng Tao's shoulder, motioned for him to sit down, and said, "Xiao Feng, you are too careful." I have no doubt about you. If they're just pure dust women, that's fine. However, they are now involved in the Kuomintang political work department's counter-propaganda against our army, which makes their exact identities confusing, so-"

Bang bang, suddenly, a barrage of gunfire rang out outside. Both of them were taken aback and quickly pressed the pistol holsters on the belts around their respective waists. Boom, boom, and there was another distant explosion outside.

After a while, Guo Lin pushed the door into the house with his things, saw Luo Zhiping, paused for a moment, and then reported: "The political commissar is also here, the political commissar, the battalion commander, there is an enemy spy disguised as a merchant and a mobile trader who walks the streets and alleys with the burden of a merchant has been conducting reconnaissance in our army camp for the past two days. Just now, enemy planes bombed the vicinity again. Oh, here's the miniature camera and pistol found on him. As he spoke, Guo Lin handed Luo Zhiping the miniature camera and pistol in his hand.

Luo Zhiping took the camera and pistol and looked at it, took out a roll of microfilm from the camera, opened it, picked up a magnifying glass from the table to look at it, and then said, "Obediently, I actually took pictures of the content of our army's military training." ”

After Guo Lin went out, Luo Zhiping shook the microfilm at Feng Tao, smiled and said, "See, the enemy's sabotage activities against us are all the time." Now all kinds of situations are intertwined and complicated, and we must all maintain a high degree of vigilance against this. ”

Although Feng Tao didn't speak for a while, he still obviously said to Luo Zhifang on his face that the black peony and white butterfly might be the Red Flag spy unhappy.

At this time, after Luo Zhiping put the camera, film, and pistol in his purse, he changed the subject, "You really haven't had sex with those two prostitutes?" ”

Feng Tao replied affirmatively: "Never." I'm afraid I'll be infected with the occupational disease of a prostitute. ”

Luo Zhiping wondered, "Then those third-rate tabloids in Chongqing hyped up your affair with them, what is going on?" ”

Feng Tao smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders, "At first, I was also baffled. After the incident calmed down, one day I met them on the street, and they insisted on pulling me down the restaurant to eat, saying that they were paying me compensation. At the dinner table, the two of them told the truth of the matter. ”