It's not too late for the first time

Shanghai is still Shanghai.

It is not the Northeast, which established the Manchurian government that was actually held by Japan.

Nor is it Nanjing, where despair and sorrow are everywhere.

Perhaps because it is still Shanghai, in Lu Ren's view, working for the Japanese is not so unbearable.

Lu Ren is a translator.

He has been in this line of work for many years, and now he works for the extraordinary marines stationed in Shanghai, and he is generally calm and capable.

But now, when he was conveying the words from the other side of the phone, his expression was tense, and there were two wars——

"It's not an electrical failure..."

As soon as he finished his sentence, the Japanese soldiers who overhauled and activated the spare radio came over with their heads bowed, as if to confirm his words.

He continued to translate the words on the phone——

"As the eldest son of the Yang family, when I heard the news of my brother's death coming from your army, I had to contact my friends in the business world to mourn him in advance in this way."

Mr. Da Zuo next to him frowned slightly. Lu Ren knew that Japan had just bought several factories and pharmaceutical factories, and needed Shanghai's economic prosperity to supply the extended front. Stopping for half a month is simply worse.

He was a little gloating, and even wanted to convey the heroic and tough tone on the phone, but although he admired him in his heart, he subconsciously lowered his tone in the end——

"We apologize for any inconvenience caused by the power outage."

Excuse me?How could I forgive you!

In this short period of time, relevant people have come to report the grievances between Yang Muchu, Yang Muchu brothers, and Xu Yuzhen, as well as the actions of the Black Dragon Society that has been allowed to do so.

Da Zuo's face was not good-looking, but his voice was still calm, and Lu Ren also conscientiously conveyed to the person on the phone——

"So that's the case, Mr. Yang, is your way of educating your younger brother thoughtless? As far as I know, your younger brother has repeatedly opposed our army behind the back of the Nationalist government, and this incident has a lot to do with you, Mr. Yang." , Mr. Yang should persuade him well."

A faint voice came from the phone——

"There is no way, the enmity between parents is irreconcilable. I am just such a younger brother. I can't copy it, and I can't change it. Everything he does, the older brother can only accept it. Oh, yes... the equipment on my side There seems to be a glitch, and I'm sad about my brother, probably not in the mood to fix them, and it might take a while to get the power back on... well, let me do the math, maybe three or four months. "

Mr. Da Zuo really turned black.

Originally, he was tied up in Shanghai, but now, a small businessman who came from a small country dared to threaten him.

But this businessman still has regular contacts with the British Concession...

Mr. Da Zuo took a deep breath, weighed the pros and cons, and finally said——

"Why bother, Mr. Yang, your brother is not dead yet, so you are in such a hurry to mourn in silence, so you are not afraid of making a mistake?"

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The hand that had been holding the receiver was a little sweaty, so Yang Muchu switched the phone to the left.

Hearing the words over there, Yang Muchu paused indistinctly, obviously heaving a sigh of relief.

It's his first time doing something like this.

There are many things that he does for the first time.

But there is no way, probably there is such a person in this world, no matter what he does, whether or not what he does is in line with your wishes, you can warn him and teach him, but in the end, you will accept everything he does.

After a while, the familiar voice came from the phone again.

In the familiar and unchanging tone, Yang Muchu seemed to hear a slight comfort and jump from it.

It's just like the sound of heaven——

"Mr. Yang, I think that when my younger brother arrives at the empty tea room, someone will remind him to go home. At that time, Mr. Yang can teach his younger brother face to face."

Yang Muchu frowned: "Then in order to see whether he is safe or not, I thought that there must be plenty of electricity and bright lights everywhere in Shanghai."