there are bandits

The dog days of August are the hottest in the whole summer, especially this year.Standing in the sun for 5 minutes, this sweat can soak your whole body.The old saying of sweating and heavy clothes probably refers to this time.But there are exceptions.For example, Chief Ming and Section Chief Suzuki.

Minglou was summoned to the extra-high school for lunch, and Suzuki was training his wolfdog in the backyard.

It was noon, under the most venomous sun, Minglou was still wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and stood watching from a distance with a button that should be buttoned.There was a special person holding the wolfdog by its collar, and that person ran with the dog shirtless and followed Suzuki, as if he had been fished out of the water.But Suzuki's white long-sleeved shirt just rolled up the sleeves, and he also wore a pair of cotton gauze gloves, holding a piece of meat in his hand to lure the wolf dog.Tempted by the food, the dog chased after him. He lifted the meat high, the wolf dog stood up on its hind feet, and put its two front paws on his shoulders, at the same height as him.

Suzuki blocked the meat in his hand in front of the door, and the wolfdog stuck out its crimson tongue.Under the sun, at first glance, the color is similar to the piece of meat in front of Suzuki's door.You will have the illusion that it is two dogs sticking out their tongues at each other, but Minglou deeply believes that that is the truth.

When Suzuki saw him, he didn't throw the meat to the dog, but turned around and walked over. The wolf dog followed behind him, howling and thumping.When he was approaching Ming Lou, Suzuki raised his hand and threw the piece of meat over, and the dog handler behind him also let go of his hand at that moment.The wolf dog leaped up into the air and rushed towards it. Minglou reacted quickly and immediately squatted down. He reached out and grabbed a stone on the ground and hit it directly at the flying meat, knocking the meat in a crooked direction and falling to the ground.The wolfhound turned around and rushed towards the meat, biting it contentedly and devouring it raw.

Minglou stood up and slapped the dust off his hands and body.Suzuki had stopped to watch this scene just now, and now he greeted him.

"Surprised."

"It won't be bitten by a beast." Minglou raised his head and gave him a faint smile, looked at his clothes, and added: "The button on the neck is unbuttoned."

Suzuki recalled the atmosphere when he buttoned him last time, and stretched out his hand very quickly to protect his collar. Looking at Minglou's rigorous attire, he wondered, "Are you really not hot?" He didn't button the collar, but just took off the gloves, rolled down the sleeves and buttoned them up, "Just treat it as if I'm going to do something bad, it's better to leave it open."

"When you are young, you must follow the teachings of the court. Clothes are the quality of the clothes. Don't dare to forget them. Furthermore, as the old saying goes, the heart is magnanimous. If you are quiet, you will be cool."

Suzuki Juyi's eyes deepened, this was the first time Ming Lou answered his question so softly or hard.Look at the humility, let you punch him with no strength, you will not fall down because of his humbleness, but will absorb you completely with his broad and profound culture.The Chinese people think they have a history of 5000 years, so what?This history is full of foreign aggression. It is ridiculous that every time the invaded is overthrown, it will mourn the previous invader.Since we can identify with the Manchu Puyi, why not let the Japanese be the master?

The contraction in the depths of Suzuki's pupils made Ming Lou feel uncomfortable and the cold air in this dog days. Today, he should not be able to live well.

Minglou's headache flared up again at this time, but he couldn't rub it and he didn't have any medicine to take.On the contrary, he felt a little happy about the pain at this time.The cold sweat that came out of his forehead didn't need to be pretended anymore, he couldn't hold back his body, and he could offer all the weakness and humility they needed and be worthy of himself.

The dining room of the extra high school is a Japanese room with tatami mats.Suzuki and Minglou sat opposite each other, and the sashimi placed in front of him reminded Minglou of the piece of raw meat bitten by the wolf dog just now, and his stomach churned accordingly.He propped his hands on his thighs, and his fingers were tightly gathered in the seam of his trousers. He didn't know how long he could bear it without vomiting it out on the spot.After the incident on the street, he felt that he would often lose control. There were two forces of water and fire pulling in his body. He huddled up, surrounded by dirty water that was more violent than the fire in all directions. He was a trapped beast, and the cage was made by himself.He couldn't move, and his skin would bleed if he moved a little.

How long will this day last?He never regretted it, but he was also afraid that he would not have time to wait for the light.I don't have the strength to sway in front of these people during the day without showing any traces.

Suzuki stirred the plate in front of him and put a piece of sashimi into his mouth.His chewing mouth and swallowing Adam's apple magnified in Minglou's eyes.There are chopsticks, table knives, and cups that can be smashed into pieces. Ming Lou believes that he can pick up any of them.

That way, you can walk into the sun.The scorching sun is in the sky, and finally the blue sky above your head.

"The Foreign Minister of my country announced the "Basic National Policy" a few days ago. You must have heard it. Japan, Manchukuo, and China are an economic community, the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere."

Suzuki's voice entered Minglou's ears like a ghost.Fuck co-prosperity!

The Japanese wanted Southeast Asia as their source of resources and the South Pacific as a defense circle.The nature of the land with insufficient resources has prompted the local Japanese oil companies to urge the government to speed up their search to the south, and Manchukuo can no longer meet their needs.Ming Lou also fully understood what Suzuki wanted: minerals, resources, and the Ming family.

One of Suzuki's narrow inner double eyelids was turned outward, which looked extremely asymmetrical.This pair of asymmetrical eyes was not very satisfied with the blank gaze passed by Minglou.The blueprints that Yu Manli handed over to them were incomplete after they were pieced together, and the prospectors in Zhangjiakou were unable to locate them exactly.

The most important thing for Suzuki is that the 120th and 129th divisions of the Jinchaji Military Region of the Eighth Route Army launched a general attack on the main lines of communication such as Zhengtai, Tongpu, Pinghan, and Jinpu for many consecutive days, paralyzing the North China line of communication.At this time, regardless of whether Luoying Gorge exists or not, it has already become a hope for the Japanese army on the front line, a shortcut that can quickly outflank the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei base area.Even, it must exist.But Suzuki knew in his heart that it must exist, otherwise there would not be those two incomplete drawings.

"Based on Chief Ming's loyalty to the Great Japanese Empire, I would like to borrow something and a few people from Chief Ming."

Cold sweat broke out on Minglou's back, his body felt light, his whole figure was floating in the clouds, and his vision was blurred.He also couldn't hear what Suzuki was saying. The churning gastric juice seemed to be stirred into a broken drum, stuck on the edge of the prickly drum, and passed to the eardrum through a nerve he didn't know. It's amazing.

He opened his mouth, with respect on his face and disdain hidden on his lips.

Suzuki noticed something was wrong, and leaned over to listen. He felt that Minglou's eyes were getting distracted.Suzuki continued very quickly: "I want the map of Luoying Gorge and your Ming family's prospecting personnel."

Minglou seemed to hear a gunshot, obviously far away, but it exploded right next to his ear, his heart tightened, and the ringing in his ears became more severe.He raised his hand to cover his ears, but this action directly destroyed the balance he was trying to maintain, and he tilted his body and fell directly on the tatami.

Yu Manli looked at the gun in front of her, showing a little anxiety and nervousness.

"I gave you everything you asked for. All I can get are these two pictures. They really don't exist anymore."

Wang Manchun pulled up a chair and sat beside her, leaning on the desk with one hand to support his chin, tilting his head to look at her.Her sex was placed between the two of them.There was no threat on his face, but an indescribable ambiguity on his face.Yu Manli leaned on the back of the chair, her arms folded in front of her chest, making Wang Manchun even more amused.

"Don't believe me, you can get it yourself. Didn't you have someone else put it there? Didn't she report that I've tried my best?" Man Li pointed the gun in her hand and slowly pushed it towards Wang Manchun: "I'm really I've tried my best, Director Wang will keep this one."

Regarding Aunt Gui's identity, Yu Manli felt that she didn't need to hide it.She even covered up what she did so clearly, so she wasn't afraid to make it clear.

Wang Manchun pointed his index finger in the circle of the trigger, pressed it on the table and turned it clockwise several times.

"It's not like you haven't killed anyone or used a gun before. Are you afraid of this?" She leaned over and whispered in Yu Manli's ear, "Stop pretending, I know all about it."

Manli's heart trembled, and she squinted at Wang Manchun, who was almost cheek-to-cheek looking towards her, without making a sound.

"Do you know how we interrogate a woman when she enters No. 76? No. 76 is not only a place of terrible torture, which makes people cry and howl, but also medicine." Wang Manchun's hand left the gun, and slowly walked around the arc of Manli's delicate cheek: " Minglou, did you ever touch you like this?"

Manli raised her hand to pinch Wang Manchun's fingers like a cigarette, and smiled slightly: "Yes. I have everything."

Wang Manchun's fingers moved out like a saw between Manli's two fingers, and the two men's eyes met, neither of them moved away.Wang Manchun continued: "Then you must understand, oh, no, you should be the one who knows best, there is a medicine stuffed in women, life is worse than death."

Manli's face changed, she frowned and looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief: "Aren't you a woman, how can you do it?"

"When I'm sitting here wearing my clothes, I never think of myself as a woman." Wang Manchun deliberately ignored the soreness passing through her heart, her red lips parted, and she said every word emphatically.Only in this way, only in this way can she win and stand in front of those men with her head held high.No one loves her, and she doesn't want to feel sorry for herself. "Don't think of yourself as a human being."

"What do you want?"

"Don't worry, I didn't call you here today to interrogate you. I brought you to meet someone." Wang Manchun flipped his wrist, and the pinched fingers slipped out from between Yu Manli's already loose fingers, and he grabbed her with his backhand. , put the gun in the other hand, and pulled her out.

Yu Manli was dragged all the way to the No. 76 shooting range.On the way, Wang Manchun said that this person had been brought here for a while, and all the procedures for interrogation had been completed. It was too hard, and he bit off his tongue, so it was useless now.Either you kill her, or let the dog bite her.

This shooting range is not only a place where they usually practice shooting. Some people who are caught secretly or indiscriminately and who are not convicted or not convicted will be executed without going through the procedure and not leaving the gendarmerie.Here, too, is a place to kill people.There was a bloody smell that couldn't be washed away on the ground, and Manli held her breath, feeling nauseous.

"What business is your prisoner to me?"

The man was tied to a wooden stake, his long hair was loosely covering his face, and his face could not be seen clearly.The blood made the wolfhound tied beside him eager to try.Man Li didn't dare to imagine the scene of it jumping up and killing people, no matter how daring it was, no one who had walked through hell would be able to accept that kind of death.

Manli stepped back to leave, but Wang Manchun said, "The other prisoners are none of your business, but this person must be your business."

The hair on that man's face was pulled away, his blood-stained face, no, his scab-covered face with horrifying eyes, when he looked at Yu Manli, the blood dripped from Manli's body faded.

"Wang Manchun, you crazy, crazy!"

Man Li yelled, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, her hands on the ground trembling.She stared at the back of her hand vigorously, and wiped her eyes with it.

Can't see clearly, can't see anything clearly.Why can't see clearly, her face is full of tears.Is it scary or painful?She remembered, remembered Mingtai sitting on the swing, with his palm covering the back of hers.He said, I have a hunch that something may have happened to Jin Yun.

Wang Manchun walked over and pinched the man's jaw joint with his hands. There was no tongue, really no tongue.Manli covered her mouth, unable to cry anymore.

□□ was thrown in front of Yu Manli, Wang Manchun stood there and said to her, it was either you or the dog.

She knew that Wang Manchun would do what he said.

She touched the handle of the gun, her hands were shaking, and she couldn't aim properly.

Next to it is Wang Manchun, she can aim.But she can't.

Under the blue sky, the sun is scorching.She was cold and shivering.The heart was split into countless pieces, and each piece was engraved with a name, which was her half life.She was choked in her heart and couldn't cry out. Maybe she would never be able to scream again in this life, but she would be stuck there for the rest of her life.

The chain around the wolfhound's neck was untied, and a group of brown and black shadows passed before his eyes.She heard a groan of pain.

Get up, release the safety, hold the gun in both hands, aim, and shoot.The movement was done in one go, and the last bit of strength was supported by the muffled farewell groan hanging in his ears.

After the last shot in the military academy, she cried in Mingtai's arms.She thought it was the most difficult shot in her life, but now that she thinks about it, that was the beginning.

She heard Wang Manchun say, are you afraid, I never forced you, you have a choice.But in the end, the woman from Minglou killed the woman from Mingtai.

There is no more heavy rain, and there is no boy who rides a horse for her in the heavy rain.She followed Wang Manchun's fingers and looked upstairs. Wang Manchun said that she had asked someone to claim the body there.

Mingtai.

------I know you have secrets you haven't told me all along, and I won't ask if you don't want to tell... Don't look back once you leave.

------If you go, you go, don't look back

------How do you hit people, you really hit

------do not forget me….

Forget me, Mingtai.Please, in this life, don't remember me again.

Life is not as if you first saw it, life is just never looking back.