At ten o'clock, the Military Commission Conference Room was brightly lit, and everyone sitting on both sides stared at each other, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

The Shanghai station has been changed many times, but it was beaten so badly that several stationmasters were arrested and rebelled continuously, which made the Military Control Commission lose face.

This makes you feel different. The Japanese planes bombed for two days, and the city was wailed everywhere, killing and injured tens of thousands of people, and ruins were everywhere.

Chaotianmen Wharf was blown up so hard that the Kuomintang suffered heavy losses. Strangely, the Communist Party was like a god and man helping him, and the office was blown up. No one was injured. I don’t know if it was because of the excellent intelligence work or good luck.

In short, the commissioner was furious and scolded the Military Control Commission, the Central Administration and other departments as a group of pigs, and he knew that the nest was full of pigs.

"Tell me."

The boss exhaled a mouthful of smoke, his face was gloomy and his tone was cold. Everyone knew about Chi Rui's news and was discussing countermeasures.

"It's very good."

Just as I was organizing the language, a word suddenly came from the venue, and everyone's hearts were beating. At this time, I still said yes? I understood it as soon as I thought about it.

"There is no 300,000 French currency, and it doesn't even have a splash, so it's packed and given to No. 76. It's great."

The boss flashed a sharp edge, and he glanced coldly.

With absolute authority, he forced the funds to Wanlilang. This was a good thing. The bank opened the door this morning and sent a telegram to the evening that he was arrested and betrayed and slapped the scene nakedly.

I see why you are embarrassed to speak, show off your mighty every day, and regard the Military Control Commission as your private territory?

Very good.

"At this point, we should find a way to replenish the personnel as soon as possible. As for the expenses, we must recover them. He Wanlilang didn't have the courage to embezzle them."

"This is reasonable..." You relieve the embarrassment by saying one by one.

Chen Qiaoshan's eyes turned and said, "According to Chi Rui's intention, the team members have made achievements. They have occupied a land of attack in the public concession. The most important police station was controlled by the military commander. In the future, there is a safe soil to fight with No. 76. This is an indelible achievement. My subordinates recommend that you immediately arrange capable people to take over the directors of the police stations of the Sixth Division and the Central Police Station to build a solid fortress."

"good."

"Since the three groups have made achievements, such an opportunity is once a year. We must send elite soldiers and generals to take over so that we can serve the party and the country well."

Everyone spoke one after another, and the overall intention was to take over the police station as soon as possible, just to avoid Chu Wenhao and not talk about it.

The boss knocked his finger, "Since everyone's opinions are unanimous, I think Lei Zhenshan is the Shanghai station's station's station's station's position as the major general, Wen Boliang is the deputy station's station's station's station's rank and colonel. Chi Ruijia Group's team leader, Yao Biqing Group's team leader, and Li Dalong is the leader. All his team members are transferred from the National Rescue Army and the formation time is completed within three days."

Looking at Feng Daoyuan: "What do Director Feng think?"

Feng Daoyuan smiled and said, "You are polite to the bureau. The subordinates have no objection in personnel matters. They will only do their own jobs. I just don't know how much the bureau's plan to approve the fees? The fees paid by the peak this month have already bottomed out. If you want to subsidize, you can only use the headquarters' expenses as a supplement."

snort!

"I think I'll give 30,000 French currency as travel expenses and rush to Shanghai as soon as possible. His mission is to prevent Wang Jixin from establishing a pseudo-government and killing all traitors. As for the betrayed military commanders, if no news is conveyed before the end of the month, all of them will be eliminated. In short, the military commander has zero tolerance for traitors!"

"yes!"

After the meeting, the boss returned to the office and Xiang Yingxin swayed her body and came closer. After a glance, she could see the joy on her eyebrows.

Tea-making ceremony: "What good thing makes you smile."

The boss glanced sideways and raised his lips, "Zou Weilong, the second brigade has all entered the public concession secretly, and uses the advantages to recruit the national rescue army. Don't involve Shanghai Station, just develop national rescue army personnel in a low-key manner..." He whispered for a few minutes.

"Go!"

"yes!"

......

The chaos is actually just a superficial shock. Because they are adjacent to the French Concession, the two policemen started to argue. You come over and I am rushing back.

Killing is just a shock but not a purpose. I have killed enough tonight and can't kill again.

The police in the public concession have never been so comfortable. With Nanjing Road as the boundary, two police officers are on duty every five meters from east to west, and two foreign devils are shocked every hundred meters.

A team of two thousand people in the winding winding pinched a pistol, and anyone who dared to do anything randomly would kill him!

The streets are quiet now, and the people are starting to come out for activities, and the newspapers are all dispatched, busy collecting news and publishing them on the newspaper tomorrow.

"This police officer, I am a reporter from Ta Kung Pao. Have you ever considered the order and stability of the concession tonight?"

The questioned policeman glanced at him, "I care so much, I can tell you that this is the most enjoyable night in my ten years in the concession. If anyone dares to glar at me, I will beat him to death! If something happens, Chief Chu will take care of me, I won't care."

"You are so ignorant of the survival of the people..." The reporter also asked, but the police raised their hands to stop him.

"I don't have time to greet you. If you want to interview, go to the Huamao Hotel. Where are the reporters? Chief Chu is answering reporters' questions."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier? It's really a delay..." Looking at the policeman holding up the gun, he quickly ran away with the camera with the lights on his back, and secretly scolded the police for being unscrupulous.

Huamao Hotel.

In the conference room on the first floor, hundreds of reporters circled around Chu Wenhao on the rostrum to take photos, all of whom were excited.

A female reporter stood up and asked, "Hello Mr. Chu, I am Liang Xiaorou, I want to ask Mr. Chu that he had just taken over as the director of the Public Concession Police Department, and whether he was a Chinese or a foreigner. They just made a small mistake. Is it necessary to be so violent? Does Mr. Chu have the awareness of respecting human rights and respecting life? Even if they are rogues and rogues, they should be judged as they deserve, rather than being forcibly killed for no reason. What is the difference between Mr. Chu's behavior and his rogues? It disturbed the originally peaceful life. I think Mr. Chu should apologize for his improper behavior. And to live in harmony with the people of all countries, please return the Japanese and Qing Gang children who were driven out. What exactly should Mr. Chu do?"

"Please answer Mr. Chu..."

"Chu Wenhao, what do you want?"

Chu Wenhao lit a cigarette and stood up, raised his hand and pressed it down, and then spoke when the venue calmed down, "This reporter Liang's problem is very sharp. I originally didn't want to accept an interview, so I will say a few simple words.

In my worldview, stealing a needle is the same sin as stealing a cow, and they both committed theft.

Just like you said that the bandits just lit the house and did not kill people, but I still sentenced them to death. This is not because my legal concept is bad, it is only one, because I have the final say. Because I have a gun in my hand, just like the Japanese, they invaded my Chinese territory, harmed my people, and trampled on our dignity. Have you ever thought that our people have never caused trouble and never stole them every needle or thread. However, in return, it would be massacre, rape, plunder, and unscrupulous. How do you talk about human rights and laws to the Japanese?

So don’t talk about human rights and respect for life at this moment, because the Japanese devils first disrespect life and trampled on my dignity first. I am just tooth for tooth and eye for eye.

As for the people killed... they are no longer considered citizens. They are just sworms. They are bullying the Japanese. Real good people will not kill and set fire, nor will they do things that violate the law and discipline.

Death is their best destination. Death can purify the soul and awaken the lion that has been sleeping for a hundred years, allowing it to open its eyes to see the world.

The world in front of him has changed. He is no longer the world of kind people, but the world of butchers and executioners. Those greedy little Japanese not only kill people and set fire, but also forcefully rob your woman. After ruining it, they tell you that you look so ugly and then kill you."

"When did they ever talk to you about human rights and respect life?"

Liang Xiaorou curled her lips, "If you do this with Mr. Chu, then what is the difference between it and the Japanese? China is a country of etiquette, and it emphasizes conquering people with virtue and reason, rather than being arrogant and arrogant. What's the difference between you and him? Wouldn't it destroy the image of our country?"

"Enough!"

Chu Wenhao roared, his eyes glared at her, frightening him to the point of trembling all over.

"Why... Mr. Chu wants to kill me too?" Liang Xiaorou held back her eyes and said.

"snort!"

Smoking heavily, he said coldly: "You should go outside the pass thousands of miles away from the barren land to see if their life is a sense of satisfaction brought by etiquette. You should also endure the ravages of the Japanese army, and then put on your clothes and tell him to welcome him to come again next time. Maybe you should live in the occupied area for two days before you know the difference between hell and heaven."

"Little lion who has been sleeping for a hundred years, open your eyes and look at these ignorant people, who are still waving flags and shouting for the executioner."

Chu Wenhao pointed at her angrily, "In my opinion, truth is only within the range of the cannon, etiquette is only when a brave man falls, and shame is only after you have the opportunity to wear clothes. The crimes committed by the Japanese will not be forgiven even if the stars change!"

"Don't talk about respect anymore, nor do you talk about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame. These things are only guns, sacrifices, and blood can be exchanged!"

"When you are still worried about eating, you should know that it is not your inconscience. When you are still alert for your own safety, you should know that it is not your inconspicuousness."
Chapter completed!