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Chapter 403 Fundraising (please subscribe and vote)


Toshihiko Okada bid farewell to Sandunjiro, got in the car, and ordered the driver to drive, but he fell into deep thought.
With his IQ, it is naturally obvious that Sanbenjilang had certain selfish intentions to lock in Liu Bo's betrayal of the empire:
Liu Bo is the person who took responsibility (scapegoat) found by Sanbenjun for the murder of Qiongtian Kazuo and the annihilation of the Orange Group of Inoue Mansion.
Toshihiko Okada didn't care about this.
In his opinion, although Sanbenshi Lang's actions were suspected of shirking responsibility, Liu Bo had doubts, which was the key, which showed that Sanbenshi Lang did not slander his subordinates for no reason.
To Okada Toshihiko was a little disappointed that Sanbenjiro actually knew nothing about the situation of the Shanghai Special Information Group. He had planned to get further information from Sanbenjiro.
He knew that he was a little too demanding about his old friend Sanben. After all, he learned about the existence of the Shanghai Special Information Group through the information of the "Ring Ruler".
However, Sanbenqilang took responsibility for his position as the head of the Shanghai Special High School Section, and Sanben failed to discover the existence of the Shanghai Special Information Group in time, which was a dereliction of duty.
Of course, the situation about Liu Bo provided by Sanbenjiro was an unexpected gain. Toshihiko Okada felt that she had captured the trace of the special intelligence team of the National Government Secretariat Office hidden in Shanghai.
At this moment, the car stopped.
"What's wrong?" asked Toshihiko Okada.
"Sir, there are Chinese students blocking the way," the driver said.
"Silly, forgot to tell you how I told you?" Toshihiko Okada's expression chilled and said in a low voice.
"Sir, there are patriotic students blocking the road in front of you to raise funds," the driver said immediately.
"Students, why are you blocking the road?" Toshihiko Okada poked her head out of the car window and asked with a smile.
"Hello sir, we are the fundraising team of Xingzhi Middle School. For the survival of the Chinese nation and for the fight against Japan and the country, please donate some money." Tang Xiaoye and a female student from Little Tiger Teeth held a small flag in her hand and the other held a donation box in both hands, with a serious expression.
"Sir, everyone has the responsibility to fight against Japan and save the country." Next to the two, a little Nannan held a small flag in her hand and said crisply.
It was Yang Ximei. She was wearing a primary school uniform with the school name "Aihua Primary School" printed on it. The girl's expression was so solemn and serious.
Toshihiko Okada looked at the girl and the girl with a smile on his face. He opened the car door, got out of the car, came to Yang Ximei, and touched the little girl's head, "Girl baby, do you know what it means to fight against Japan and save the country?"
"I know." Although Yang Ximei was a little timid, she nodded.
"Then tell uncle, what is anti-Japanese and national salvation?" Toshihiko Okada said in a gentle tone.
Sister Yang turned her head and looked at Tang Xiaoye, and her sister gave her an encouraging look.
"That's right, I just want to drive away the Japanese. The Japanese are bad guys. I rob us of food and kill us." Yang Ximei said, lit up her little head.
"It's so good." Toshihiko Okada nodded with satisfaction. He stood up and looked at the students surrounding him, saying happily, "Very good, classmates, seeing you and your enthusiasm, my blood seems to be burning. You can tell everyone with your actions that China will not perish!"
The students were very excited. They felt sincere encouragement and recognition in this brightly dressed man.
"I am not talented and willing to contribute to the fight against Japan and save the country!" As he said that, Toshihiko Okada took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a stack of money. He originally planned to count it. Finally, he directly took all the banknotes in his hands, put the wallet away, and respectfully put the stack of banknotes into the donation box with both hands.
The students exclaimed.
That stack of banknotes, at least a few hundred French coins, is comparable to the amount of fundraising they raised for half a day.
"Thank you sir, thank you." The students shouted.
Toshihiko Okada bowed and responded, "I should thank you."
The students made way. After the car left, Toshihiko Okada took his head back from the window, and the car window rolled up, blocking the view outside, and his expression became gloomy.
"Tetsuya, what did you see?" Toshihiko Okada asked the driver.
"They are not afraid of the Great Japanese Empire." Takashi also said.
"Yes, these ignorant young people have no awe and surrender to the empire." Toshihiko Okada nodded and said, "This is only what we see. Where we have not seen, there must be many similar people who are full of hatred towards the empire."
"There are all ignorant young men who have never seen the battlefield and the dead, and have not experienced fear." Takashi also said, "Sir, the bullets and bayonets of the empire will make them settle down."
Toshihiko Okada laughed, "Tetsuya, Tetsuya, but you're right."
After thinking about it, he said to Zheye, "Zheye, I think you need to take some time to visit your alma mater and help me find some young empire people who are competent to pretend to be Chinese."
"Yes." Takaya nodded, honked the horn, reminding a passerby in front of him who was crossing the road, "I really hope the empire will occupy Shanghai earlier. If this was in Manchuria, I would have hit him directly."
A smile appeared on the corner of Okada Toshihiko's mouth, and the eyes in the smile gradually became colder.
...
Cheng Qianfan's car was also stopped.
"Who dares to stop my car?" Commander Xiao Cheng rolled down the window and poked his head out.
"Sir, we are..." Qi Xiaoman held the donation box and walked forward with the students. Halfway through the words in his mouth, he saw the other person's face clearly.
Is it him?
He remembered this person. Previously, she and her classmates distributed anti-Japanese leaflets near the school, calling on everyone to donate to the anti-Japanese war. The citizens enthusiastically donated the money. Even the beggars donated the copper coins they asked for. Everyone was very excited and moved. Only this person, this person impressed him very deeply, and the blood of this person was cold.
Cheng Qianfan also recognized the female student, and his face turned gloomy, "Get out of the way."
The seven or eight men and women who were blocking the car were unmoved.
Cheng Qianfan honked the horn.
Some classmates were extremely angry and rushed up and patted the car window.
"Stop!" Qi Xiaoman shouted, "Don't forget what Qin Di told us. You can't use violence. These are our compatriots, they just..."
She couldn't continue to say anything. Qi Xiaoman felt that everyone could be influenced by their patriotic enthusiasm, and it was impossible for this cold-blooded man in the car.
However, with his words, the students of Fudan Public School did not disperse or retreat. They just held the donation box and looked ahead with angry eyes.
“My home is on the Songhua River in the northeast.
There are forest coal mines there.
There are also soybeans and sorghum all over the mountains.
My home is on the Songhua River in the northeast.
There are my fellow citizens there,
And the aging parents.”
One student started and the students sang in unison.
As they sang, some students cried loudly.
"Unfortunate!" Cheng Qianfan cursed, stretched out the car window with one hand, holding a few pieces of fiat coins in his hand, "Hold it, hold it, hurry up and get out of the way."
He originally wanted to scold "a good dog is not blocking the way", but he was afraid that the performance would be too much and arouse the anger of the students, so it would be troublesome.
The students moved the road aside. Cheng Qianfan put one hand on the steering wheel, took out the cigarette box with one hand, pinched out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, picked up the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.
“September 18, September 18,
From that miserable time!
September 18, September 18!
From that miserable time,
Leaving my hometown,
Abandon the endless treasure,
Wandering! Wandering!
All day price is in the pass, wandering!"
He dared not sing and roared in his heart.
He thought of Lao Liao again and the Lao Liao family.
Behind him, there was a riot among the students. Some of them fainted. These college students were hungry and saved their living expenses and donated them all.
...
This is a house facing the street.
Cheng Qianfan took the telescope from Haozi's hand and observed it carefully.
He put the telescope aside, took the Mosinnagan rifle beside him, held it up, aimed at the muzzle, and he was looking for a feeling.
He raised his wrist to look at the time, and Cheng Qianfan nodded at Haozai, "Go."
"yes!"
This time, the greedy "Blue Bird" of "Zuo Bird" can't have his own small calculations?
Chapter completed!
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