The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Even when Hu Biao was walking against the wind, he still opened the front of his coat.

At the same time, because of the problem of drinking a little alcohol, some original sins above shouted excitedly:

"Old Hu, since the train is leaving now, don't you still have a little time? Everyone is so happy and the sky is bright, why don't you find a place to eat and drink? It will also make your body warmer."

As soon as these words came out, Bacon immediately echoed:

"Original Sin's proposal is very good, think about it, this is Northeast China for 40 years, the dish stewed with pork and vermicelli may be better than that little red guy in Qingtian, cooked in Luodian.

Ala is not afraid to tell you that I didn't eat pork stewed vermicelli last time, but it made me regret it for a long time. "

Talk!For the old men, what is more satisfying than having so many people gathered around the stove in winter, eating hot pork stewed vermicelli, and drinking a little wine? ?

Of course there is, that is to take a hot big Yangma, and drive by the way while drinking,

The above proposal was immediately approved by everyone.

Glancing at the small stack of banknotes in the bag, thinking that there should be enough for everyone to eat, Hu Biao yelled proudly:

"Let's go! Find the best restaurant in Heihe. Just stew whole pork with vermicelli and roast sweet potatoes. That's enough."

With such a loud shout, everyone cheered.

Even the white elephant, the big ocean horse, is looking forward to this kind of local food that he has only heard of but never tasted.

At this moment, these guys are in such a good mood.

Of course, this can be regarded as the most relaxed and comfortable lesson in their mission this time.

Perhaps these unlucky ones were born to have nothing to do with the legendary natural and pollution-free pork stewed vermicelli. After entering the city, the weather has already brightened.

Then, they saw how difficult it was for the compatriots living in the revived Heihe City.

In the troubled times, human life is as cheap as worthless, and a slave to a subjugated country cannot control his life.

After walking in it, Hu Biao and the others seemed to be walking in a region.

Tens of millions of compatriots in the Northeast have lived in such a difficult environment for 14 years.

Chapter 163 Incompetent Anger (Subscribe)

With a good mood, and the anticipation of stewed pork vermicelli and sweet potato wine.

Hu Biao and his group entered Heihe City, and immediately heard a sharp woman's scolding, and a child's hoarse cry.

The two were intertwined and spread to the ears, making people unspeakably upset.

Then, after they stepped on the muddy dirt road and turned a corner in the street, they realized that a large group of people had surrounded the almost empty street last night.

The shouts and cries that reached their ears came from the crowd.

Instinctively, Hu Biao and others rushed over.

well!Eating and drinking can be done a little later, but the excitement of more than 80 years ago will not be seen if it is later.

Afterwards, Hu Biao, who found out the truth of the matter, wished he could slap himself on the spot.

Let your heartless grandson want to watch the fun...

I saw hundreds of people watching the excitement, forming a semicircle around the door of a low house.

And at the door, a woman with patches on her padded clothes was screaming and screaming, and kept hitting a five-year-old child beside her.

The hoarse cry came from the mouth of the child who was being beaten.

Tears and snot quickly stained the cute tiger hat on his head.

Crying so loudly, sometimes because he was terrified, and sometimes because the woman in his begging for mercy kept shouting 'Mother, mother, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore', when she beat him Didn't hold back.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, one side of his face swelled up, and the corners of his mouth and nasal cavity began to bleed.

And a little farther away, a man knelt on his knees, regardless of the snow stains on the ground, and begged for mercy to a black-skinned dog.

Next to the black leather dog were a few devils carrying [-] rifles and an armband on their sleeves.

They seemed to be watching a play, watching all this with great interest.

A little farther away, there are hundreds of Heihe local villagers around. They watched such a scene silently, their eyes full of complex emotions such as pity, anger, fear, and numbness.

Seeing this, Hu Biao roughly understood the reason.

It should be that such a child got into trouble, and it was these devils and traitors who got into trouble, that's why the scene in front of him appeared.

But after understanding these, Hu Biao also felt a little resentful towards the parents:

"It's worthless! No matter how big things happen, you can't just beat the child to death like this. No matter how difficult the parents are, they should also protect their children thoroughly, right?

The same goes for these neighbors, who don't know how to go up and say a good word, and stop the woman who was beating someone; if the beating continues like this, it will really be good or bad. "

However, Hu Biao still had a bad idea.

Because as a modern person, an adult living in the modern plane, he still thinks too much about the devil's animal-like humanity, and the compatriots living in the occupied areas. Their difficult living environment is too good.

Soon after, the child was knocked to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

The woman whose voice was hoarse after being scolded continued to kick and beat while crying.

At this time, the black-skinned dog finally started to speak, and while stopping the woman from beating her, he also announced a cruel truth:

"Okay! Sister-in-law of the Qian family, don't beat the child, it's useless.

Ordinarily we have been neighbors for many years, and even a man like Brother Qian knelt down to me, and my grandson Erlu had to show face; but the 'hygienic activities' formulated by the Taijun cannot be discounted.

Since the Taijun has stipulated that the garbage can only be placed on the left side of the door every morning, your behavior of putting it on the right is against the Taijun and the Manchukuo.

Then according to Taijun's regulations, if the whole family is to be shot, the whole family must be shot, otherwise what will happen to Taijun's face and reputation?

Don't tell me, it's because your children are young and ignorant, and they made a mistake when throwing out the trash.

You just beat him to death on the spot. Today, the three members of your old Qian's family can't escape the gun. "

Hearing this, the woman finally held her hand, and while hugging the child tightly, she slapped herself a few times with her backhand.

Hu Biao and the others finally figured out the truth of the matter, a truth that made their backs shudder.

really!Even the tiger poison is still hungry.

Except for the occasional one or two extremes, how can a mother be willing to do this kind of death to her child; every time she hits the child, it will hurt like a tear in her heart.

It was just for the fate of the whole family that she had to make such a decision.

However, it is a pity that this is not the tricky neighbors she meets who are always easy to talk to after beating their children, they are facing inhuman devils.

As if after enjoying a wonderful drama, a few ghosts with armbands clapped their palms a few times, and began to take off the rifles they were carrying, and began to catch such an unlucky family of three.

Brother Qian, who knew that the deadline was approaching and that he couldn't be kind today, never knelt down in front of that black dog again.

After jumping up, he opened his arms and stood in front of his wife and children like a mountain, roaring:

"Who dares to touch my wife and children? Today I will fight him."

Facing such a scene, the giggling ghosts picked up their rifles, and they were as accustomed to what they were going to do next as if they were eating a meal.

It's all come to such a point, and Hu Biao can clearly predict what will happen to Li Qian's family of three next.

In great anger, he stretched his hand to his waist under the coat.

But at such a moment, Yang Dongli held his sleeve with one hand, and said in a low voice in an extremely suppressed voice:

"Think about our mission, I can't manage it anymore, let's go~"

After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao realized that his decision not only related to his own life, but also related to the entire team.

To know!Heihe belongs to the border area, and the Kwantung Army, which is confronting Maozi, has deployed a large number of troops here.

It was easy to kill the few devils in front of them, but as soon as the gunshots fired, they would have to face thousands of devils chasing and killing them, and even the planes in the sky chasing them down.

At that time, don't say anything about missions or no missions. Under the current environment, they can't even escape from hunting.

Biting his lip hard, Hu Biao turned around abruptly, and said to the others: "Let's go~"

"But?" For the first time, the red-eyed AT, a white-collar worker, raised objections to the commander.

"This is an order, let's go." After repeating it once, Hu Biao took the little white-collar's right hand with one hand, and strode forward.

Afterwards, one by one netizens left here spontaneously, or were dragged away.

Like escaping, they want to stride farther and farther away from here; because in this way, they may not have to hear those miserable follow-ups.

They were disappointed, a group of people walked out dozens of steps, and a familiar [-] gunshot rang out.

Then, the woman yelled again sharply: "The child's father, you are not a raised devil, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go..."

Before the woman could finish her sentence, another gunshot rang out.

In the end, only the child who could barely yell was left, and it echoed in their ears: "Father, mother, father, mother..."

Randomly, when another gunshot rang out, even the crying of the child stopped.

At this moment, no matter if they were the regular members of the Zhongzhou team or the rookies who had just joined, they all felt that someone had cut their hearts severely in an instant.

So that they can only continue to move forward if they rely on each other.

Such a reaction is because they subconsciously regard these people as their own compatriots; these people still have an instinctive awe for life.

After going through such a scene, none of them mentioned that they would eat pork stewed vermicelli later.

At the same time, they no longer feel cold, because a burning flame in their hearts will completely ignite them.

Either take the devil, or take yourself.

Or burn both parties to ashes.

Subjugated slaves, such a term, has such an image in their hearts at this moment, and it is still heavy.

PS: The above plot is fabricated by the author, but it is true that the whole family will be shot if the garbage is not thrown on the left side of the door; then there must have been similar tragedies during the humiliating 14 years.

When I found the relevant information, the author couldn't even believe it was true.

For ourselves and future generations, don't forget the national humiliation.

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