Granting You A Dreamlike Life

A group of Japanese soldiers came from all around with guns and wrapped Hong Zhengbao’s car, Qian Kuohai, Hu Qi and others in it.

Qian Kuohai’s expression changed, and soon he was relieved. “The Japanese really don’t believe us. It just so happens that we count the new hatred and the old hatred together. Fight out! Brothers! Targeted the Japanese for me! Protect Hong Gang and fight out!”

“Yes!”

The two sides fought fiercely. Unable to break through the siege, Hong Zhengbao and Luo Cheng got out of the car, using the car as a block, opened fire on the Japanese soldiers and killed them.

Hong Zhengbao was secretly proud. “It seems that I am still young, and I can do something for Shanghai Beach!”

As he hit Xing’s head, Hong Zhengbao’s gun was out of bullets. Qian Kuohai noticed his movement, and quickly threw a gun at him. Hong Zhengbao caught it tacitly.

Hong Zhengbao raised his hand: “Old money, thanks!”

Two more Japanese soldiers were killed in Yang’s hand.

The two sides fought fiercely, each with casualties, but the Japanese soldiers were regular troops after all, and their firepower and marksmanship were not comparable to ordinary street gangsters. Slowly gained the upper hand.

Qian Kuohai yelled to Hong Zhengbao: “Fang Hong, you get in the car first, rush out, and we will cover you away!”

Hong Zhengbao refused: “Either fight side by side, or advance and retreat together, we are now a life and death turn, I can not give up brothers!”

Qian Kuohai was a little worried. “That won’t work! I promised Luo Fusheng, that kid will send you out safely. I have to complete this task and have an explanation to him!”

Hong Zhengbao looked towards Qian Kuohai. “Brother! We can’t lose to these juniors!”

Hong Zhengbao and Qian Kuohai were covering each other like a Japanese fire. After a fierce battle, they were gradually suppressed by the Japanese.

A bullet flew towards Hong Zhengbao.

Qian Kuohai’s hands were quick and quick, and he pulled Hong Zhengbao away, and shot a shot in his arm. Hong Zhengbao was angry and wanted to rush out, but Luo Cheng was holding him tightly.

“Helper, heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses. It is still important for us to find a way to escape, so that we are not afraid of not having firewood!”

The two were in the see-saw room, and suddenly gunfire became more intense.

There was a roar from a distance. Hong Zhengbao was startled and poked his head to look. It was the Lin family brothers and sisters who drove up in the distance.

The Japanese soldiers with their backs to them were overwhelmed by the car without any preparation.

Lin Qikai shouted: “Brothers, get out!”

The Japanese reacted to shoot at the car that appeared suddenly. As soon as he raised his hand, he was shot down.

Suddenly many condescending snipers appeared on the buildings on both sides of the street. They were members of the National Army Teko.

“Uncle Hong, Uncle Qian, Luo Cheng, get in the car soon!” Lin Ruomeng opened the door. Hong Zhengbao first helped Qian Kuohai, who was injured, into the car.

Luo Cheng was playing cover and saw that Hong Zhengbao was shot suddenly in his body, almost unable to hold it. Luo Cheng hurriedly pushed Hong Zhengbao into the car, closed the door, and ran out to drag the Japanese soldiers who were pursuing him.

“Xiaocheng!” Hong Zhengbao shouted.

Lin Ruomeng pointed to the box under the back seat, which was full of pistols.

Sitting in the back seat, Hong Zhengbao understood his mind. He reached out and gave Qian Kuohai one of them. Mercedes drove out quickly. Hong Zhengbao and Qian Kuohai opened their bows to the left and right, and the two cooperated tacitly.

Hong Zhengbao: “Have fun! It’s been a long time since it was so happy!”

Under the cover of the firepower of the Hong Bangqing gang, the Lin brothers and sisters were about to drive out of the encirclement. The car passed by Luo Cheng who was already injured.

Hong Zhengbao opened the car door and leaned forward to La Luocheng. Fusheng handed this child to him, how could he just ignore it.

Suddenly a bullet flew towards Hong Zhengbao’s back, deeply embedded in Hong Zhengbao’s heart. Hong Zhengbao trembled, and Luo Cheng immediately felt it.

“Helper!”

“Come up!” Hong Zhengbao endured the severe pain and pulled Luo Cheng into the car. Lin Ruomeng also looked back and asked worriedly, “Uncle Hong?”

“It’s fine, go!”

Lin Qikai accelerated. Hong Zhengbao raised his hand strenuously, aimed at the window, and shot down another chasing person.

The car drove away, and behind them was the Hong Gang and Qian Kuo Hai’s Qing Gang to fight back. Leaves a bloody color.

Hong Zhengbao lay peacefully on the hospital bed. The Lin family and Luo Cheng stood on both sides of the bed, with sad expressions. The doctor had announced that he was helpless after the bullet was hit, and he informed the family to prepare for the funeral.

Hu Manli was crying and grabbing the ground. Sister Shuang shed tears silently, wiping the residual blood stains around Hong Zhengbao’s mouth with her handkerchief.

There was a noisy footsteps outside the door, and Xu Xingcheng and his wife rushed to the hospital immediately after receiving the news. Hong Lan ran ahead, and walked quickly towards the hospital bed as soon as he entered the door, staggering a little, Xiao Qing supported by the side.

Hong Lan walked to the hospital bed, Sister Shuang stepped aside. “Lan Lan, look at your father.”

Hong Lan leaned down, with an unbearable expression of grief, and softly called to Hong Zhengbao. “Dad! Daddy!”

Hong Zhengbao did not respond. Hong Lan gently put his head on Hong Zhengbao’s chest, tears dripping down, dripping wet Hong Zhengbao’s clothes.

“Dad, it’s okay. You are going home. We father and daughter will never be separated again, okay?”

Luo Cheng felt guilty and knelt aside. “Miss, I’m not good! I didn’t protect my brother, nor the old gang leader.”

Hong Lan shook his head. “it’s not your fault.”

She turned her head back and stared at Xu Xingcheng, who looked coldly behind her: “It’s the Japanese’s fault! It’s the fault of the people who have done mischief with the Japanese! I must let them pay for it!”

Rashimoto opened the door of the underground cell late at night. Although he was already familiar with his uncle’s methods, his heart jumped when he saw Luo Fusheng.

She could hardly recognize the person in front of her. Luo Fusheng was naked, his upper body was naked, and there was no good place on his body. His fingers were blue and his nails were turned up. His broken hair clung to his face indiscriminately, covering most of his cheek. Head tilted weakly to one side, unable to see life or death.

Nashimoto Miku thought that he was a person who was used to life and death, but in fact he was only used to life and death that was irrelevant. She also thought that she would not be an exception to anyone, after all, who would fall in love with her prey. But Luo Fusheng’s appearance shattered all her “original thoughts”.

“Why did you save me then?” She pinched Luo Fusheng’s chin and forced him to look at her. Quietly put a piece of ginseng under his tongue.

“Ahem…” Luo Fu was so angry that he looked at her for a long time before his eyes focused. Reluctantly grinned at the corner of his mouth. “Because you are a woman…”

“What? Are you looking down on women?”

“The sinner is not guilty.” Luo Fusheng answered four words.

The sinner does not have a child, the parents do not sin, and the wife and children do not cause harm. The invaders are certainly hateful, but in the final analysis, the future daughters of Rika are just a pawn in the hands of those in power. If she had a choice, she would never take this path.

“Don’t think so.” Limoto caressed the wound on his forehead, still a little pain under the gauze. “No one forced me. I did it voluntarily. Watching you men who call themselves heroes bow down at my feet for me to use. I just feel happy.”

“Really…” Luo Fusheng didn’t argue, and didn’t have the strength to say more. He had already investigated the life experience of Nashimoto’s future. The mother died at birth. Her humble father entrusted her to a distant uncle of the royal family and was almost sent to a comfort station. If it weren’t for the effort to make a leap, he won the emperor’s appreciation and won the title of princess. Now he was tortured to death in the comfort station.

But what does the identity of the princess represent? It’s just that the man she serves is so senior.

“I hate your way of knowing everything. You know if you don’t give out valuable information, will they execute you tomorrow?”

“Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.” Luo Fusheng didn’t look fearless.

“I know you want to die. You want to use your death to arouse people’s indignation against us. But you don’t have to. Do you know why? Hong Zhengbao has already done this for you.”

Luo Fusheng was suddenly enraged and raised his head. “what did you say?”

“Yes, Hong Zhengbao is dead. Just today.” Limoto was pacing back and forth in this small room in the future. “We Japanese have no sense of sinners. We only know that a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. You killed seven of our officers today. Hong Zhengbao is just the beginning, and there will be…”

Limoto Miku approached his ear and said a string of names.

The chain was shaken and rustled. Luo Fusheng’s voice gradually changed from a roar to a whimper.

The iron prison door was opened again, and He Yang Zhenwu walked in.

“Rimoto, you hurt your head, so you won’t rest in the hospital so late. What are you doing here?”

“Uncle, I’ll take him one last time. Will a group of people be executed in a mass grave tomorrow?”

“You don’t have to worry about this, someone will do it yourself. If he doesn’t realize it, tomorrow will be his death date.”

“If I can, I want to go to jail.”

“It’s not necessary.”

“Of course there is. I, on behalf of the imperial family of the Great Japan Empire, personally executed this murderer who assassinated the Japanese officer on the Tenchang Festival. This is an explanation to the imperial family.”

“You can go as you wish.”

Limoto looked at Luo Fusheng deeply in the future, and left first.

On the second day, a row of prisoners kneeled in a mass grave on the outskirts of Songhu. No one has not received severe punishment. Some are revolutionary, and some may just be ordinary people who have been beaten into tricks. Behind them was a huge corpse, where countless people were shot by the Japanese and then kicked directly into the pit and burned.

Luo Fusheng was kneeling in a row with his hands tied back, struggling to stand up. Every time I stood up, I was kicked in the knee by the Japanese soldier behind him. He knelt down and stood up danglingly, back and forth, annoying the soldiers.

The soldier scolded him in Japanese and even pulled out a pistol.

A slender hand took the grab in his hand, and the back of the hand that was touched was numb. The Japanese soldiers saw that it was Rashimoto’s future, and their hearts were even more fierce. Stand at attention and salute. “your Highness.”

“Since you are so disobedient, let’s be the first to be executed.” Before the execution officer ordered, Limoto raised his pistol and squeezed the trigger at Luo Fusheng without hesitation.

Luo Fusheng’s left chest was immediately smeared with blood, and he looked at his chest in disbelief. Rika Miku lifted his feet in embroidered soft shoes and kicked his chest. Luo Fusheng fell straight down and fell into a mass grave.

A quarter of an hour later, a raging fire ignited in the pit.

Until the Japanese army withdrew, all the people hidden in the woods rushed out to put out the fire. Before the fire was completely extinguished in the future, Lin Ruomeng had already climbed the rope down the mass grave.

“Floating life!” she called his name and searched one by one. Finally found him in the leftmost corner.

When Rika Miku kicked him, she controlled the direction with dexterity and kicked him to the edge away from the fire. Lin Ruomeng touched Mo Luo Fusheng’s chest where there was blood, and there was no bleeding anymore. The gun that Rimoto fired was an empty bullet and only broke some flesh.

She was relieved. It seems that Limoto did not lie to her in the future.

At the hospital last night, Lin Ruomeng, the Hong gang leader, received a message from Li Benwei. The Japanese army will execute Luo Fusheng in secret tomorrow, and she wants Lin Ruo to cooperate with her to rescue Luo Fusheng in a dream.

Lin Daoshan believes that there is fraud. But for Luo Fu’s life, Lin Ruomeng insisted on committing danger with his own body. Now it seems that the Japanese princess is really moved by him.

In the car that was driving away, Limoto Miku stared blankly at the place where the blue smoke was emitting from the car window.

Luo Fusheng, there is only so much I can do. There is a saying among the Chinese that Ji people have their own heaven. You are really not a lucky person, but you are a wicked person, I am afraid Yan Luo will not accept you so easily.

In Hongkou Park, when the bomb exploded, Limoto, who was walking in front and already on stage, could not escape the future. Luo Fusheng protected her under him at the moment the bomb exploded.

Before going into a coma, she still remembered the warm touch of the blood on his head hitting her forehead drop by drop. It was the first time that she felt protected. It turns out that she is also worthy of protection.