Li Hao glanced at Brother Fan and thought to himself that he had just returned from Hongkou District before? Why didn’t he go directly to the special high school class at that time?

However, the most important thing for him is to be obedient. He always obeys Cheng Qianfan's words. He only asks what he doesn't understand. He never asks more questions if he shouldn't ask:

Brother Fan naturally has the truth about Brother Fan when doing things.

Waibaidu Bridge.

The checkpoint from the French Concession to the public Concession.

Chinese citizens who have passed the checkpoints are being troubled by Japanese soldiers.

A Japanese soldier ordered a middle-aged woman to take off her coat in the cold weather to check. The middle-aged woman was unwilling to do so. Seeing that the Japanese soldier was about to stab the bayonet, Li Hao honked the horn.

"Mr. Cheng."

Seeing that it was Xiao Cheng's convoy in the French Concession, the Japanese sergeant at the checkpoint was quite polite.

"Nakamoto." Cheng Qianfan said directly in Japanese, "I have something urgent to do."

While speaking, Li Hao had already handed several vouchers for long-term trading to another Japanese soldier.

"Mr. Cheng has urgent matters, so he can go first." The Japanese sergeant nodded and waved his hand.

"What are you doing when you block the road? Don't get out! Wait for the locust army to take care of the food?" Li Hao cursed at the scared middle-aged woman.

The woman's legs were so scared that she almost rolled and crawled, crying, and ran away with her rice bag.

The Japanese sergeants and Japanese soldiers were both laughing.

Li Hao stepped on the accelerator and led the two cars behind him through the level.

"Haozi, there have been progress." Cheng Qianfan praised Haozi.

Today, Haozi's handling of this matter is quite sleek. He not only saved people, but also did not arouse hostility or suspicion from Japan.

"Brother Fan, what would you do if it were you?" Li Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and asked casually.

"Do nothing." Cheng Qianfan said with a expressionless face.

He can do nothing, he can't do anything. He is the greedy and lustful Mr. Xiao Cheng, who is not a living Bodhisattva, nor a person with compassion. The most important thing is that he is "in the bones" of Kentaro Miyazaki. In the eyes of a Japanese agent who despises the Chinese people, the lives and dignity of the Chinese people are no different from those of pigs and sheep.

"Or, if there is a need," Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, who was in deep thought because of his words, and said, "I will humiliate that compatriot in a worse way."

He paused and said coldly, "For example, let that woman kowtow and kneel down to the Japanese."

"Or, if it's not enough, let her kneel and climb through the level." Cheng Qianfan said. While speaking, the cigarette he was playing with in his hands was rubbed between his fingers, rubbed and crushed.

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