The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 156 Criticism

"Tell me, why are you so impulsive? Those are four lives, and you will kill them if you ask?" Wen Qiu pointed at Cheng Mo's nose and yelled angrily.

"Zhang Guozhen has done all the bad things, shouldn't he die?"

"He deserves to die, but what about the other three people in the car?" Wen Qiu asked, "Do they deserve to die?"

"To act as a harbinger of tigers, their hands have never been stained with the blood of ordinary people?"

"Then we must find out everything and make the punishment clear!" Wen Qiu said, "If everything has to be solved by lynching, then what is the difference between our party and our organization and the Kuomintang and the military?"

Cheng Mo stopped talking. Although he was a little unconvinced, he had to admit that Wen Qiu was right, but it was not suitable for use in these troubled times. However, this kind of persistence was also a guarantee that he would not let himself deteriorate or take detours.

"Tell me, aren't you eloquent?"

"I did this carelessly, but I can't be beaten passively. If I don't fight back, they will get worse. Only when the beating hurts them will they restrain themselves," Cheng Mo explained.

"You have killed people, and this hatred has been established. Then will they let you go?"

"Brother Wenqiu, you don't understand these people. They have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. The weaker you are and give in, the more they bully you and the more they will trample you under their feet until you are trampled to death. But if you are stronger than him , so strong that he can't bear the cost of touching you, then naturally he won't dare to touch you." Cheng Mo said, "The gangsters are living a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, so these people have no faith, let alone the concept of family and country. , they believe in one thing: if you have milk, you are a mother."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Wen Qiu scolded, but his voice was obviously three points lower.

"They have touched my bottom line, so I don't have to be polite to them."

"You don't have to use such cruel methods, right?"

"There is a saying in Buddhism that kills one person and saves a hundred. With the death of Zhang Guozhen, the pattern of Huxi has undergone subtle changes. The Japanese have penetrated more and more into Huxi. Next, they will definitely cause trouble in Huxi. Encroaching on the concession's control over the cross-border road construction areas." Cheng Mo said, "We can't let the Japanese succeed easily."

"Cheng Mo, don't forget what your mission is?"

"I know that he is lurking in the Ministry of Industry Bureau of the Concession, delivering intelligence, opening up material channels, and doing cover, rescue and other related work."

"Then you are still making trouble in such a high profile?"

"I don't want to cause trouble, but are there some things I can control?"

"Can't you just bear it?"

"I endured it today, but tomorrow someone will ride on my head. I endured it once, but I can't endure it every time, right?" Cheng Mo retorted, "I'm going to hit you with one punch, so as not to get punched hundreds of times. "

"You, you, you are so angry with me..." Wen Qiu covered his chest angrily. Cheng Mo was startled and quickly called Xiaowan at the door, "Sister-in-law, senior brother has a heart attack, where is the medicine?" ?”

"Medicine, the medicine is in the desk drawer."

Cheng Mo quickly ran over, opened the drawer, took out a dark glass bottle from it, and saw that the label was "Nitroglycerin". He poured out one pill and gave it to Wen Qiu to drink.

"Brother, don't get excited. I've planned everything and I won't leave any traces behind. You still don't believe me?" Cheng Mo comforted him while rubbing his chest.

"I will definitely report this matter to the organization and give you severe punishment!" Wen Qiu came to his senses, pointed at Cheng Mo and cursed.

"Brother, do you want to go to the hospital to have your heart checked? If not, can we perform an operation to completely cure it?"

"No, I'll be fine if I take this medicine."

"This medicine is 30% poisonous. How can you still carry it with you at all times? What if you encounter an emergency?" "You bastard, you are cursing me!"

"If we want to work, we must also have a good body. At work, you are the superior, but in life, you are my senior brother. I have to be responsible for your health. If it doesn't work, let's go to the hospital for a full-body check-up. Don't worry. I'll pay for the medical expenses."

"You are very wealthy. If you have this money, why don't you donate it to fight against Japan?"

"It's not that I don't want to donate, but I don't dare to donate. If someone finds out, it will be troublesome. Besides, I earned this money myself. I can either invest it or spend it. If you go to the bank, you can only wait for it to shrink. If you exchange it for gold bars and keep them at home, you won’t feel safe..."

"I know my illness well, so you don't need to worry about it." Wen Qiu said stubbornly, "Don't try to get away with me. You must deeply realize your mistakes and make a profound reflection."

"Yes, yes, I will do a self-examination, a deep self-examination, that's all right." Cheng Mo hurriedly agreed, trying to muddle through.

"At present, the domestic anti-Japanese situation is at a low ebb. Some people's minds have wavered. They fantasize about being able to sign a peace agreement with Japan. If the war continues, the country will be subjugated. The central government feels that although the current work behind enemy lines is difficult, if it continues, Even if it is difficult, you can continue to do it. In this position, you can play a big role, especially in film review, you can..."

"I myself recently plan to set up a film production company, invest in shooting some films, and use ancient metaphors to promote the idea of ​​resisting Japan and saving the nation. What do you think, senior brother?"

"This is also a flexible method that can avoid unnecessary troubles and plant the concept of 'everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country' in the hearts of the people. This is enough."

"I also plan to write a novel, combining fantasy and reality, to illustrate this point of view. Senior Brother Wenqiu, do you think it's feasible?"

"Oh, that's fine. If you write it, be the first to read it to me." Wen Qiu became interested. He felt that if Cheng Mo was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, he might become a great writer.

"Don't worry, senior brother, you are my first reader." Cheng Mo promised, patting his chest.

……

He came out of Wenqiu's home, walked to the entrance of the alley, opened the car door, and ordered Tang Tao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, "Drive and go back."

"Did you get scolded?" Tang Tao started the car and drove onto the main road.

"That's the cordial greetings and care from the superior leaders."

"When you get scolded, you get scolded, and you say it in such a fresh and refined way." Tang Tao chuckled. He had also gotten a feel for Cheng Mo's temperament. He had no airs, and it was okay even if he made some jokes occasionally.

"You have gone too far in this matter. No wonder Comrade Wenqiu criticized you." Tang Tao said, "To put it more seriously, it is unorganized and undisciplined."

"This is underground work behind enemy lines. You have to ask for instructions and reports before you can work. Then you can't do anything." Cheng Mo said.

"Underground work is indeed different from normal work, but you have to master it well, otherwise you might go out of line." Tang Tao said, "Actually, people like Zhang Guozhen deserve to die, and Comrade Wen Qiu also knows that. He is worried about your impulsiveness." Your actions will affect your lurking in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce and the tasks assigned to you by the organization."

"I know that in this position, I have already attracted people's attention. I can't keep a low profile anymore. I can only find another way. I have to have the power to be feared so that others will not touch me at will, including Japan. People." Cheng Mo said.

"What are you going to do next?" Tang Tao asked.

"Now that the punch has been punched, it depends on the effect of this punch."

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