Gongxia Zhengqi regretted and blamed himself very much. He felt that he had harmed Han Feng. If he hadn't proposed to bring Han Feng to work in a pharmaceutical factory, he would not have killed Han Feng.

The Sakurai Kazuki family sighed while being shocked, and Ayako secretly cried all night in her room.

Sakurai Kazuki and Sakurai Hexiang finally had to regret that their good son-in-law was gone, and they didn't know if their uncle would blame their family.

Fushiki Naokawa, who was far away in Xinjing, also received the news. While heartbroken, he sent a letter to Konoe Jiro's father to express his guilt.

Because of Han Feng's accidental death, all the related incidents happened one after another.

Things seemed to pass like this, and Konoe Jiro completely disappeared from everyone's eyes and ears.

All these incidents were quickly covered up, because all these personal sacrifices were not worth mentioning compared with the covert work of the Kwantung Army's epidemic prevention and water supply department.

In Dormitory 606, the death of six trainees who came to work for the epidemic prevention and water supply department will also be covered up, and their relatives in China will not even get the news.

From this point of view, it is impossible for Chuan Gu's last hope to have a pension for his unsustainable family.

As time goes by, Konoe Jiro, a Japanese person, will soon be forgotten by the people he knows around him. Perhaps in the end, the only person who still remembers Han Feng is Ayako, the girl whose white face looks like a piece of paper.

Thinking about it this way, when people live in this world, it seems that what they live is not their own person, but an identity, that’s all. If the identity is gone, even if a person is still alive, he seems to be dead. What a mocking thing

839 Intimidate

Ishii Shiro's order to blockade the entire Harbin Special City was issued very quickly. He issued this order almost when he realized that the perpetrators of the pharmaceutical factory and the epidemic prevention and water supply department had probably not yet fled the city.

Fortunately, there is no curfew in Harbin Special City.

Although he couldn't get a bus at night, Han Feng planned his retreat early in the morning and hid two horses near the inn.

The two of them brought two backpacks, and the rest packed lightly, and rode their horses and galloped all night.

Finally, I left this place without any danger before the official implementation of the Harbin Special City Closing Order.

At dawn the next day, Han Feng and Chuan Gu appeared in the outskirts of the border between Acheng and Shuangcheng. Their target location was in the Wuchang area. A place agreed upon by people.

At this moment, the two had to stop. Not far away, there was actually a checkpoint set up by the Manchuria Army.

This is a narrow mountain path with high mountains on both sides. Except for this path that passes through the checkpoint, if you want to bypass this place, it will be a waste of time and energy.

"Xiaojiro, what should we do now?" Chuan Gu lost his mind. After all, he was just an ordinary student who just graduated. Just half a month ago, he even made up his mind to work hard for the unsustainable situation in his country. The family bears a little more.

Unexpectedly, fate is fickle. In the blink of an eye, he believed in the Marxism and stood on the same front as Han Feng.

Chuan Gu is well aware of the rules and confidentiality regulations of the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply. From the time he saw the flames rising from the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply from a distance, he knew that he had no way out.

He didn't know how Han Feng did all this, and he managed to bring back the important experimental data of the two backpacks. He just lent him a set of clothes from the factory.

"It's nothing difficult, just pass through this checkpoint." Han Feng said.

Chuan Gu wondered, "How's it going? There are six soldiers, and they all have guns in their hands!"

Han Feng said with a smile: "Chuan Gu, it seems that as a senior laborer, I need to teach you something. We not only need to learn academic research, but also learn how to fight."

Han Feng said, handing out a pistol to Rokuro Chuangu, and said: "You have to remember, even if we were exposed, it was only exposed at the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply and the pharmaceutical factory. Here we are both Japanese. These Manchurian troops have nothing to be afraid of. Be brave when the battle starts. These are the minions of the invaders. There is nothing worthy of sympathy. If you don’t kill them, they will kill you.”

"Well, can you shoot?"

Chuan Gu swallowed, nodded and said, "There was more than a month of military training before entering the university, and we practiced shooting targets."

"That's good, relax a little bit, let's go directly."

As Han Feng said, he got up first, and strode towards the checkpoint not far away. Chuan Gu hurriedly followed behind. He obeyed Han Feng's arrangement and hid the pistol by his pants.

Both the horse and the backpack containing the materials were temporarily hidden in the corner.

The two of them appeared so abruptly in the sight of the Manchurian army at those checkpoints.

"Stop, who is it?" a Manchurian soldier shouted, speaking in Chinese, and the five or six soldiers immediately raised their guns.

"The two of us are Japanese businessmen who passed by here." Han Feng said, and the two continued to approach, "Here are the identification documents of both of us."

It turned out to be the Japanese, and the hostility in the eyes of the Manchurian soldiers at the checkpoints immediately dissipated completely. Although they were still vigilant, they were not so tense, and even lowered their guns slightly.

They could hear the purity of Han Feng's Japanese, and seventy percent of their doubts had gone.

After Han Feng handed over the various identification documents belonging to Konoe Jiro, the soldier of the Manchurian Army who could speak some Japanese quickly ordered the others to put down their guns after reading them.

"It turned out to be a friend from Japan. Please, please." The soldiers of the Manchurian Army lost their guard.

"Thank you!"

Han Feng thanked him, then looked at Chuan Gu Liulang, and said casually, "Chuan Gu, let's do it!"

Hands-on?

The two puppet soldiers who could understand Japanese were stunned. Han Feng had already pulled out his pistol like lightning, then quickly opened the safety, and fired four shots in a row, and the four puppet soldiers fell to the ground.

The other two soldiers of the puppet army were just about to fight back in shock, when Han Feng fired two shots again, knocking out the guns in their hands.

Two of the fingers of one of the soldiers holding the gun were broken, and tragic wailing erupted immediately on the calm snow.

Han Feng shouted: "Chuan Gu, why are you still in a daze? Killing them will strengthen your determination to revolutionize."

While hesitating, Chuan Gu aimed his gun at one of the soldiers of the Manchurian Army who had broken his finger and was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

After the gunshot, the soldier fell down.

During this period of time, Chuan Gu has seen so many tragic scenes in the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply that the first time he actually killed someone with a pistol, he did not panic like ordinary people.

Han Feng then shot again and killed another puppet soldier.

Seeing that Chuan Gu was in a daze, Han Feng said, "Don't be dazed, let's put on our backpacks and ride on our horses, hurry up and go, the gunfire here will soon attract other soldiers."

When the two rode away and walked halfway, Kawatani suddenly asked, "Kojiro, who are you?"

Obviously, Chuan Gu's suspicion was aroused by Han Feng's ability to shoot just now, and Han Feng was alone before.He set fire to the pharmaceutical factory and the Ministry of Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply, and successfully escaped, taking away two backpacks of information. This kind of ability is not something ordinary people can have.

Although Chuan Gu is somewhat awkward, he is not stupid.

As for Chuan Gu's doubts, Han Feng seemed to have expected it long ago. He smiled with his face unchanged: "I know you will have this doubt sooner or later, but I can't tell you the answer right now. Let's go, wait until we have a relationship with you." After the organizations converge, you will know all the truth."

As for now, of course Han Feng can't tell Chuan Gu that my name is not Kojiro, and I am not Japanese. I am Chinese, and I am also the Eighth Route Army and the Anti-Japanese Alliance that specialize in dealing with your Japanese invaders.

Chuan Gu nodded, and he has no way out at this point.

What's more, he didn't want to stay in the hellish place of the Ministry of Water for the epidemic prevention, and he was indeed attracted by the good social blueprint drawn by the Marxism. He helped a lot, and the two had already become close comrades-in-arms. He believed that Han Feng would never spend so much effort to trick him out just to harm him.

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