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"You trust him?"

Yan Ruzi felt incredible.

The deal between Zhang Yong and Gan Xiaoning is just a few sentences long.

Then give them guns and bullets.

Aren't you afraid that Gan Xiaoning will tell the truth?

Although Yan Ruzi herself is on the mixed path, she is very wary of many people on the mixed path.

Because she knows very well what kind of people are on the street.

When they fall out, they are more terrifying than the Japanese invaders.

Their credit is basically related to interests.

When there are benefits, they are trustworthy.

If there is no benefit, then...

"Actually, do you think it would be better if the hostages died?"

"you……"

Yan Ruzi gritted her teeth quietly.

She understood what Zhang Yong meant. This guy had a dark heart.

The Japanese invaders kidnapped Yu Zhiyong and wanted to force Yu Zhongchun to surrender. This is a very common conspiracy.

People on the street also often use this trick.

These are all shameful tricks. Very low-level.

If it were an ordinary person, they would hope to rescue Yu Zhiyong. Then they would break with the Japanese invaders in February and resolutely resist the Japanese.

However, Zhang Yong's words expressed another meaning.

That means Yu Zhiyong died.

If Yu Zhiyong dies, Yu Zhongchun and the Japanese invaders will become even more sworn in.

A knife does not cut flesh and it does not hurt. Although I sympathize with the suffering of others, I do not feel the same way. Of course, my will cannot be too strong. However, if my son dies, it will be really heartbreaking. I will definitely fight against the Japanese invaders.

Endless.

In battle, hatred is actually the greatest motivation.

Once his relatives or comrades suffer casualties, he may become fearless.

In fierce battles, both sides often fight to the death.

Never give up until the last enemy is killed.

Why?

Because hatred is constantly accumulating.

Only by destroying the last enemy can hatred be finally released.

Otherwise, it will only become more hateful.

Therefore, for Zhang Yong, saving people is of course better than building a seven-level pagoda. It is the most moral choice. However, if it cannot be saved, it can have the same effect. Or even better.

However, no one would voice the second option.

Because it's too poisonous.

"Do you know Jia Xu?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you know why Cao Cao rarely asks Jia Xu about his strategies?"

"have no idea."

"Because Jia Xu's strategies are too cruel and harm the peace of the world. For example, if there is a shortage of food in the army and there is a plague, I ask Jia Xu what to do? Jia Xu's answer is to throw the plague-producing corpses into the enemy's military camp.

Here, do you think Cao Cao can accept it? It goes against heavenly morality."

"Then you're not afraid of losing your life?"

"hehe."

Zhang Yong did not answer directly.

Loss of life?

can you?

he does not know.

If it really happened, he wouldn't be afraid.

He would never let the Japanese invaders succeed in kidnapping hostages.

It's so easy to kidnap hostages, how many times can you save them?

The Japanese invaders must know that kidnapping hostages is ineffective. I, Zhang Yong, do not care about the life or death of the hostages at all.

You kidnap one of me, and I kidnap ten of you. We will hurt each other.

Yes. I have a goal too.

Taisho Bank...

He has always been passively defensive. But from now on, he will take the initiative to attack!

Shake his head.

Drink tea.

Interrupt your thoughts by drinking tea.

He will not succumb to any move by the Japanese invaders.

No matter who the Japanese aggressors kidnap as hostages, he will never make peace. If the Japanese aggressors kill one, he will kill ten.

Or, the Japanese invaders were all killed.

Or, he will be killed himself.

There is no other option.

Put down the tea bowl.

"Liu Qi!"

"arrive!"

"Arrests!"

"yes!"

Wu Liuqi suddenly felt energetic.

Zhang Yong led people to the cargo terminal where there was a mixture of fish and dragons.

The ships parked here are all cargo ships. They are all relatively shabby in appearance and almost surrounded by debris.

Messy parcels of goods were piled haphazardly on the ground, with no one handling them.

A large number of coolies carried the goods off the ship or on their backs.

There are no cranes.

There is no pulley block.

It relies almost entirely on manpower. Countless coolies are flowing in endlessly, just like the humblest ants.

Yan Ruzi followed curiously.

Arresting people again?

Who else to arrest?

This guy discovered a spy again?

I saw Zhang Yong coming to the shore and looking at many sailors in front of him.

Following his gaze, I saw a very strong sailor arranging rough cables.

Could it be that the other party is a spy?

How did Zhang Yong figure it out? Was it a guess?

Smell the scent of Japanese invaders again? What nonsense...

She absolutely didn't believe it.

The sailor seemed to feel Zhang Yong's gaze and turned back to look at Zhang Yong.
To be continued...