Chapter 0228: What kind of work would you say is the Japanese?

He handed over the lot of things he had bought to the Japanese soldiers who were following him. Wang Liang went to meet Yaozi openly, but there was nothing important. He talked about his situation and Yaozi also conveyed Li Yunlong's instructions.

It is the Japanese who cooperates with the inside and outside and mobilizes the bitch to death.

"Does the fellow villagers in Zhaojiayu have a place to live now?" During the battle the night before yesterday, Zhaojiayu's house was blown up. Wang Liang is now worried that the fellow villagers' residences will be resolved.

"Captain, don't worry, Political Commissar Zhao has arranged temporary residences for the fellow villagers. As for the damaged houses, our independent regiment specially dispatched two companies to repair them. We also set up a special working group to count the finances of fellow villagers who were damaged during the battle, and then issue subsidies in the form of materials or cash." Yaozi said.

"That's good, but the remaining money in the group shouldn't be much now, right?" Wang Liang calculated roughly. In addition to the recent expenses of purchasing locusts, the independent group has spent a lot of money recently, and the few money he had earned before should have spent a lot of money.

Yaozi nodded: "There's not much anymore. The team leader recently planned to arrange Captain Wei to get some money from a few local rich people's houses to alleviate the urgent need."

When Wang Liang heard that Wei Dayong was going out to perform the mission, he didn't know why, and for some reason, he felt a little nervous.

Xie Baoqing from Heiyun Village has not yet appeared, which inevitably makes Wang Liang worry about the monk's safety.

"Kaki, go back and tell the team leader that you don't have to worry about money. I will soon be able to help our independent group get a lot of money to stabilize him. If you have to deal with those rich people, bring more people and don't suffer any losses." Wang Liang didn't brag yet. He had already thought of an excellent way to get rich.

Wang Tianfeng has already gone to Guotong District to help him contact the channels for selling grasshopper sauce. Wang Liang fully believes that with the spicy and fresh taste of grasshopper sauce, he can definitely open up the market in Sichuan and Chongqing.

Wang Liang also had a more exciting idea, why not use his existing identity to dump grasshopper sauce on the Japanese army?

In addition, the independent group also holds a coal mine in its hand. Apart from the tons of coal that need to be given to the 358th National Congress on a daily basis, it can make a lot of surplus every month, and the independent group cannot use that much. It is a waste to pile it there. It is better to break the coal gangue and sell it to the Japanese.

Wang Liang had been thinking for a while, making money from the Japanese was an important part of Zhu Ziming's plan. He used his favorable identity to cheat the Japanese devils more.

"I understand the captain, I will definitely bring the original words to the commander." Jiazi nodded.

After chatting with Yaozi, Wang Liang planned to return to Yamamoto's special agent team. Unexpectedly, his enemies were narrow and he actually met Liu Zhishen from the Ping'an County Group of the Military Control Commission. However, he seemed to be in some trouble at this moment.

"Come on, let's talk about you, the one with a bag in your hand, stop!" Several pseudo-police shouted to Liu Zhishen.

Originally, Liu Zhishen wanted to run away, but when he saw a team of pseudo-police police were already escorting up, he immediately gave up the idea.

"What's the matter, bosses?" Liu Zhishen sneered.

"You are so anxious, why are you doing? You can't even shout? What are you doing? Take out the ID and take a look." The pseudo-soldier looked up and down at Liu Zhishen.

"Boss, I am just a businessman, and I'm in a mess. I'm scared when I see people arresting everywhere on the street." As he said that, Liu Zhishen took out the ID from his pocket and handed it over.

"What are you afraid of if you don't have a ghost in your heart?" The pseudo-soldier opened the ID and looked at it, but found no problems. His attention immediately moved to the bag carried by Liu Zhishen, "What is in the bag? Open it and take a look!"

Liu Zhishen's face was still indifferent and his heart was not beating. He smiled and took out a stack of banknotes, stuffed them into the hands of the pseudo-soldier, and whispered: "Thank you, boss, you have worked hard, I'll treat this money as if I'm treating my brothers to drink."

What Liu Zhishen did not expect was that the pseudo-police did not take this trick and threw the money back directly: "What? What does it mean? Publicly bribing the police officer? Your affairs are serious! Now come back to the police station with me for further inspection."

As he said that, the pseudo-police was going to snatch the bag from Liu Zhishen.

Liu Zhishen was in a murderous intent. He knew that he could not go to the police station anyway. If the things in the bag were turned out, not only would he be done, but the entire Military Control Commission agents of the Ping An Group would be done.

At the critical moment, Wang Liang came over and said to the pseudo-soldier: "His work cannot be done with you."

The pseudo-sheriff looked at Wang Liang, wearing a torn jacket and rag shoes, and almost burst out laughing.

He had never seen Japanese plainclothes wear such shabby appearances, all of which were suits and leather.

"Who are you?" asked the pseudo-sheriff in anger. He could pretend to be a Japanese if he could say a few words to work?

Wang Liang has now had a formal identity, and is recognized by Shinozuka. He is as stable as an old dog and is sure to win, so he couldn't help but have a lot of fun and said to the pseudo-soldier: "My, the work of a Japanese soldier! I order your work now! Leave your work immediately! Do you understand?"

The pseudo-sheriff and the pseudo-soldiers on the side were both amused, thinking where was this funny guy coming from? Every sentence and a tail of work can be used to pretend to be a Japanese?

Do you really think that those of them who have received Japanese-run police schools as fools?

"Your work is dead, you're dead!" said the pseudo-sheriff pointing at Wang Liang's nose.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha." Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Wang Liang felt that pretending to be a pig was too tiring and could not pretend anymore, so he showed up.

Waving his hand, the five Japanese soldiers who had been observing in secret not far away rushed up.

Wang Liang said to the Japanese soldiers in Japanese: "He humiliated me and the Imperial Japanese Army. What do you think should you do?"

"Bageya Road!"

"Baga!"

The five Japanese soldiers called him with murderous intent. The pseudo-sergeant and the others were blessed because they were bleeding from the Japanese butt stock and they saw red...

"It's really Japanese!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the Japanese soldiers and traitors, Wang Liang pulled Liu Zhishen to the side.

"I saved your life, shouldn't you express your gratitude?" Wang Liang asked.

"This can't change the established fact that you are a traitor." Although he knew that Wang Liang did help him, Liu Zhishen still said stubbornly.
Chapter completed!