Li Shaoyang is here.

When he stepped out of the Stippunk car, he covered his mouth with a cane in one hand and a handkerchief in the other.

The person next to him wanted to help, but the old man shook his shoulders with the last trace of stubbornness and shook his hands away......

"Good!"

I don't know who shouted hello in the crowd, this group of students and fans saw Ma Lianliang on stage, and immediately applauded.

Mr. Li Shaoyang is an idol in their hearts, this old man dares to shout the slogan of 'rejuvenating China and promoting the prestige of our country' in front of the sword and gun in the hinterland of the devil, and dares to write the crimes of the Japanese invaders in the year of the cane township without being greedy for life or death, he is the spiritual leader of the hot-blooded students.

Li Lao slowly walked to the podium in a black robe, with a lot of horse coats, jade pendants, and pocket watches on his body, and two large gold sapphire rings on his fingers.

The student asked the people around him puzzled: "What is Mr. Li doing?" Now that the national crisis is at hand, does he want us to see how rich he is? ”

Many students were wondering, and at this time, they thought that the devil officer walked to the podium.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for the sake of the common prosperity of East Asia, the Japanese Empire decided to develop Northeast China together with Manchukuo......

The audience was silent.

The students are all waiting for an answer.

Li Shaoyang wants to explain the reason for the Japanese invasion and occupation of Northeast China? And a high-sounding slogan?

How is this possible!

"Old Li?"

As soon as the devil turned around, he gave Li Shaoyang the way to make a gesture of 'please'.

Li Shaoyang slowly walked to the microphone, and just stood in front of the microphone, the sky, which had been cloudy for several days and had not rained, 'clicked' a lightning bolt, and then thunder rolled.

He didn't even lift his head.

Looking at the many students in front of him, looking at the mountains and rivers of the motherland in front of him, his lips, which were so old that he already had old age spots, slowly opened, but when the words in his stomach never came out, he closed his mouth again.

Click.

Xu Ruifeng had already grasped the handle of the Browning 1899 gun on his cuff, put his two hands into his sleeves, leaned on the telephone pole and watched the excitement with passers-by, and slowly buckled the insurance, he was waiting.

"Uh......"

Speaking again, Li Shaoyang's voice and the noise of the microphone appeared at the same time, and the sound of 'boom la la' shattered the expectations of thousands of students.

They are afraid, afraid that this old man, who is not afraid of power and guns, and has achieved the power and unyielding words, will destroy his own will. At that moment, the students didn't know who to trust.

"I'm Li Shaoyang."

There was still no one in the audience, and the students didn't want to be taken advantage of, so they were all waiting to see what happened.

"The old one can't walk anymore."

He lowered his head, with a wry smile on his face: "My eyes are also spent, and even when I write poems on weekdays, my hands are shaking." ”

Xu Ruifeng took out his gun, the muzzle of the gun hung on the ground, and he stood in the crowd.

To him, these words were all for reason!

He has killed so many people that almost every one of them will admit their mistakes before they die, and then they will justify themselves. Even the mode of justification is exactly the same, 'If I don't do it, how can I be' This has become a routine operation, how similar is Li Shaoyang and the other party at the moment?

"The reason why I am saying this to you is to prove one thing."

Another Japanese officer stepped up to the podium and said in Japanese to the first to come up: "Will Li Shaoyang give in?" ”

"Don't worry, as long as I hear any words from him that incites the people, I will stop this speech."

He turned around and asked, "Where are the reporters?" ”

"Report Dazuo, all the reporters are arranged in the distance, they can only see Li Shaoyang speaking for us on the main and podium, absolutely nothing can be heard, and those who can record are our domestic reporters."

"Well done, until we are sure that Li Shaoyang will say that we want to hear something, we will never allow those reporters to come close, even if they are finished...... Just give them a recording. ”

The Japanese are not stupid, and they are also afraid that Li Shaoyang will suddenly repent, and say uncontrollable words in front of the people and many reporters.

Li Shaoyang stood on the podium and continued: "I want to prove to you that I, Li Shaoyang, have never been deaf with old age; Even if the old eyes are dizzy, they can see everything in front of them clearly. ”

"Everyone, look at it!"

He stretched out his hand and swept the clothes on his body, attracting everyone's attention and said: "This is silk transported from Suzhou and Hangzhou to the Northeast, I am not afraid of your jokes, for this thing, I am not willing to buy a piano for my granddaughter in the family." ”

He stretched out his finger again and showed the sapphire ring: "This is a serious royal gift that I took back from a down-and-out prince." ”

Li Shaoyang turned his head to look at the Japanese officer: "This outfit is still luxurious?" ”

The Japanese officer gave a thumbs up and a smirk on his face: "Mr. Li's things are naturally the best." He patted his ass and said, "Even if it's not the best, we will find the best if you say a word." ”

Li Shaoyang turned his head to look at the people in front of him: "Okay, let's talk about the 'Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity' next." ”

The Japanese are waiting with anticipation to hear what the master of Chinese culture can say......

The next second.

Li Shaoyang looked at all the students gently, in front of him, there were faces full of youth, and a pair of eyes full of hope, these eyes were paying attention to themselves.

When I looked up again, I saw a familiar street in front of me, and a crisp local sound seemed to sound in my ears......

Xu Ruifeng moved, he saw the agility in Li Shaoyang's eyes, something completely different from the previous lost soul was flickering, that kind of gaze, called nostalgia.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Li Shaoyang held the gun in one hand and pressed his jaw, and directly pulled the trigger without blinking, and when a cloud of blood mist came out of his head, the person fell backwards.

Xu Ruifeng understood.

Thousands of students have understood.

Li Shaoyang is not here to give a speech today, he is here to fulfill his promise, and that promise is still hanging on the lintel as a Spring Festival couplet, 'to take your life'!

And this dress on his body is not a show-off, it is the last savings of Mr. Li Shaoyang who has been a master of Chinese culture for a lifetime, and he wants to bring it into the coffin before he dies.

As for saying 'East Asia co-prosperity' for the Japanese, Li Shaoyang also expressed his position.

though old age is not to be deaf; Dazzled but not blind, if you have to force this stubborn old man to say something, then the people will answer you with their lives - no words!

"Elder Li!"

There was a shout from the audience, and thousands of students began to attack the human cordon surrounded by the Japanese army, and when this cordon was completely dispersed, the students all surrounded Li Shaoyang's body one by one.

Xu Ruifeng watched all this with his own eyes.

He knew what was going on in Li Shaoyang's house, and he also clearly knew that Zhang Hongyan lived in the backyard of Li Shaoyang's house, but this stubborn old man neither won sympathy, nor did he say a word about it. used his own death to prove that even if he destroyed his family and relieved his suffering, he would never kneel.

Wow.

Torrential rain falls.

There was no dripping process, and it poured out directly, and thousands of students stretched out their hands around Li Shaoyang's body one by one to help the old man cover it, for fear that the rain would wet his body.

They don't know how to feel sorry for this old man in the cane township......

God cried.