"Hey, Lao Fang, you pack your bag, where are you going?"

Just when reporter Fang was about to pack his backpack and photographic equipment back to the concession, Duanwu suddenly appeared and asked amiably.

Reporter Fang was startled and thought to himself: Why is this madman so mysterious?

"Yeah, don't you all go to the concession? What will I do if I don't go back to the concession? Can I make money here?"

Reporter Fang replied indifferently. It was just because he couldn't figure out why Duanwu came to him at this time.

He has been with the Independent Group for two days, but he has hardly even seen him during the Dragon Boat Festival.

One word - busy. This lunatic leader was either busy fighting or shouting. And at noon today, he went to the concession to show off, and when he came back, he drove away most of the people.

Reporter Fang guessed that the independent group was about to withdraw, so he was also preparing to leave. After all, he still had to live.

In other words, he will become his old self again.

Although in these two days, he saw Chinese soldiers fighting bravely against the enemy, and also saw the craziest commander in the Chinese army, the essence of his heart remained unchanged.

He is still the traitor who sold information to the Japanese, and he is still the broker who is indifferent to the rise and fall of the country.

He only has himself in his heart, as long as he lives well. As for the life and death of other people, he doesn't care.

However, at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed him.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

Reporter Fang looked at the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duanwu smiled and said: "Of course I bribe you, a gold bar."

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Reporter Fang was speechless. He didn't expect that he had hidden so deeply and was immediately seen through.

Indeed, the temptation of money is simply too great for him. What's more, this is not just money, but gold bars.

"whats the matter?"

Reporter Fang did not accept the gold bar. After all, compared with money and life, he still cherishes his small life. What's more, he has to cooperate with a madman.

Duanwu put his arms around Reporter Fang's neck and said nonchalantly: "Nothing. Be my translator? You can speak Japanese, right?"

At this time, Reporter Fang broke into a cold sweat instantly because he had never told anyone that he knew Japanese.

But in an instant, reporter Fang calmed down and denied: "I don't know Japanese, and I don't want to be a soldier."

"Two gold bars!"

Another gold bar was thrown out at Dragon Boat Festival.

Reporter Fang said helplessly: "I only know a little bit."

"Three!"

"I,......"

"Five!"

Dragon Boat Festival threw out two more sticks.

At this time, Reporter Fang was completely speechless. He put away the gold bars and said, "I don't think you just want to find a translator, right?"

"Send us out."

Duanwu smiled, but at this time, Reporter Fang felt that the man in front of him was really crazy. He was leaving the good concession and had to find another way out.

Reporter Fang shook his head and said: "It's not that easy for you to slip out from under the Japanese's noses. And I have to take a lot of risks."

"So, five gold bars, and I'll add a Japanese girl to you. Is this interesting enough?"

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Reporter Fang was speechless again. In fact, he didn't want to chat with this lunatic at all.

But reporter Fang still reminded: "As far as I know, there are a large number of Japanese troops to our north, west, and east. Only the British Concession is a safe passage."

"The British are unreliable. What's more, as a Chinese, would you rather live by the British? Or live by the Japanese?

China is dead, and everyone is a slave to the country. You must have seen the way foreigners look at Chinese people, right?

In their eyes, the Chinese will always be slaves and can never be equal to them.

Why is this? Is it because they are born noble?

No! Because our motherland is not strong enough. Today, I will let the Japanese and the old colonialists see that they are nothing in the eyes of the Chinese!"

Dragon Boat Festival looked at reporter Fang with amusement.

Can Reporter Fang say that he is speechless at this time?

But he was really speechless.

He weighed the gold bar in his hand and touched his neck. He was in a dilemma.

He even felt that Duan Wu was a little goblin who could see through people's hearts. How could he tell that he liked this thing?

"This money is good, but I'm afraid I'll lose my life spending it."

Reporter Fang smiled bitterly, and then asked Duanwu: "You don't understand Japanese, so aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"Don't be afraid. Reporter Fang is a smart man. I think you will understand that only by relying on the strong can you survive? Hehehehe!"

Duan Wu patted Reporter Fang on the shoulder and smiled sinisterly.

Reporter Fang felt that he had been on a pirate ship and asked: "Can I regret it now?"

Duanwu answered readily: "Yes, as long as you give me back five hundred gold bars."

"What? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Reporter Fang didn't have a gun in his hand at this time, otherwise he would have to destroy the Dragon Boat Festival. He took the five gold bars of the Dragon Boat Festival, and in a blink of an eye, he had to pay back five hundred, which was even more disgusting than robbing.

But at this time, Duanwu didn't mean to be joking. He suddenly turned around, lost his smile, and said expressionlessly: "If you unilaterally tear up the contract, don't you need compensation?"

Reporter Fang was surprised: "How can we have a contract?"

Duanwu replied: "A verbal contract is also considered a contract!"

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Reporter Fang was completely speechless. He had already boarded the pirate ship and might not be able to get off.

"Come on, I'll take you to see something nice. You'll get excited."

The Dragon Boat Festival greeted the frustrated reporter Fang. Reporter Fang asked back: "Japanese bitches?"

"Hey hey hey! You are so bad!"

Dragon Boat Festival started laughing again. Reporter Fang slapped himself on the head and thought: Sooner or later, he will be driven crazy by this lunatic.

However, what Dragon Boat Festival showed reporter Fang was indeed a reassurance for him.

One hundred German MP28 submachine guns with 10,000 rounds of ammunition. Two mg34 general-purpose machine guns with 2,000 rounds of ammunition. Two grw34 mortars with 30 rounds of ammunition. Fifty-six Mauser pistols with 2,500 rounds of ammunition.

Remaining hair.

American m1911 military pistol, sixty-five, seven thousand rounds of bullets,...

The Japanese equipment included six Type 92 heavy machine guns, fifty Taisho Type 11 light machine guns, thirty grenade tubes, more than a thousand Type 91 grenades, and countless other Japanese bullets and grenades.

When these equipments were placed in front of Reporter Fang's eyes, Reporter Fang was completely stunned.
Chapter completed!