Where is Xiangsi Mingyuelou

Aoki Yuko asked Aoki Sakura to go to the unit where she worked, and Aoki Sakura happily followed.Flipping through the report on her sister's desk, she was a little confused. "Sister, what are these messy things? And the kill list, have you read any novels recently?"

Aoki Yuko smiled and took the file away. "This is not something you should be looking at. These are the plans of the Empire."

"Plan—plan to kill? There is also aggression, are we really invading?" Aoki Sakura's expression changed. "But sister, this is wrong."

"What's wrong!"

"Our country is in trouble. We shouldn't...shouldn't let other countries bear it for us. We have many ways to solve difficulties. Why do we have to invade?"

"Survival of the fittest. Sakura, you are too simple. Don't you know what we are doing after so long?"

Aoki Sakura recalled the scene she and Mingyue saw on the street that day.The scarlet blood made her feel sick in a conditioned reflex.

"Sister, are you doing the same thing as them?"

Aoki Yuko smiled. "What I did was what was supposed to be done."

"Is the father doing the same thing?"

"Yes."

"What about the Japanese who came here?"

Aoki Yuko looked at her meaningfully. "Sakura. Many things are not as simple as you think."

"...Sister, mother... Mother will be upset if she finds out. She must not like you either—"

"But we are not only mother's daughters, but also father's daughters." Aoki Yuko said with a complicated expression, "You should also get involved. Father's decision is always correct. We should follow him."

But Aoki Sakura ignored Yuko's words. "Sister, if we have too few resources - I can live in a big house, and I don't need to buy clothes. I eat a little less for every meal. We ask every Japanese to do this, and we will definitely be able to get through this difficult time." There is blood raging in front of Aoki Sakura, "If there is a war, everyone will die, not only the Chinese, but also the Japanese, our compatriots, our relatives, even you and your father. I don't want you Die...Can you stop doing it, let's go back, go back to Japan, don't be here anymore, okay..."

Before the words fell, the officer in front of him escorted a few people over.

Aoki Yuko ignored her, walked forward on her own, and said with a smile: "Is this a death row prisoner?"

The leading officer said respectfully: "Section Chief Aoki, yes."

"Oh." Aoki Yuko pulled out the gun from behind, touched it, and said with a smile: "Since you are a death row prisoner, why don't you give me some practice."

Aoki Sakura was startled, and rushed forward to grab Aoki Yuko's hand. "Sister, no!"

Aoki Yuko stuffed the gun into her hand and shouted: "Shoot. Otherwise I will make their death worse. Shoot!"

Aoki Sakura trembled. "No, this won't work. Sis!"

With a gloomy expression, Aoki Yuko took out a gun from her waist and pointed it at the prisoner.

With a bang, Aoki Sakura fired a shot into the air.The huge recoil and the fear in her heart made her go limp all of a sudden.

Aoki Yuko stared at her from top to bottom.At that moment, Aoki Sakura suddenly felt that her dear and beloved sister was so strange.

No interest.Aoki Yuko waved her hand annoyed. "Let's take it to the back and solve it. Look, it scares her. This appearance is really embarrassing."

Aoki Sakura still remembers that her sister was not like this when she was a child.If it wasn't for that...

Her knees ached.Such real pain.Do those who die feel more pain?

But she was powerless to stop it.Why do these things happen?Only then did she notice the traces of blood on the ground.A bright, eye-catching red pierced her eyes—at first she thought it was just some kind of textured masonry.However, a corner of reality in this cruel world has just unfolded before her eyes.