"Yes, what are you afraid of? Director Chen said, a group of mobs, my second and third battalions were in front of the city hall, and the first battalion surrounded outside, it was absolutely fine." An officer wearing a yellow woolen military uniform and wearing a military cap, wearing a military cap, carefully wiping a black and shiny pistol in his hand. The two guards behind him were still standing, as if everything outside the window had nothing to do with them.

"Then please Director Chen and Commander Cai. The lives of us are all in the hands of the two of you. You two need to work harder." Mayor Wang of Hanzhong City was still wiping the sweat beads on his head. The thunderous voices outside put too much pressure on him. After all, he was really afraid that the crowds of people marching outside rushed in, and I am afraid that everyone here would not even have any bones left.

"I'll be fine!" Commissioner Ma Khan covered up the tremor in his heart and said in a relaxed tone. After saying that, he turned back unconsciously and looked at the maid Kiyota Hideko who was standing behind his sofa. The other party responded with a firm look and then he truly calmed down. This was a bodyguard sent to him by the Japanese quietly. No one could have thought that this delicate and timid maid would be a master, and it was also because she was a master, and he never dared to get this thorny flower.

"Just relying on Mayor Wang's words, I will do my best to ensure the safety of every adult here." Director Chen of the police station suddenly stood at attention, and the fat on his stomach trembled.

"It's easy to say, okay, Mayor Wang, don't worry, the guns in the hands of the brothers and brothers are not vegetarians," Captain Cai slapped the handrail of the sofa and pinched the pistol and said, "Grandma, what's the point of these mobs outside? Let's go and see the fun together. Closing here makes us feel guilty and afraid of these untouchables."

Everyone was shocked. The director of the tax bureau looked a little pale and said, "If these mobs are out, they won't rush over." The usual tyrants and miscellaneous taxes have long made the people hate him. Listening to the outside voice, his own calves were cramping.

Director Chen of the police station really appreciates Commander Cai's opinion. He was originally a hooligan and gangster, and his courage was much better than those civil servants from professional backgrounds. He also drew out his pistol and said, "Captain Cai is so good. What are you afraid of? Go out and take a look. The guns in our hands are not vegetarians. Let's see what tricks these little bones can do."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and the two men in front of them were rough men from the ranks. They relied on having guns in their hands and did not care about life and death at all.

Seeing Director Chen talking nonsense with the words of the commander Cai, Commissioner Ma Khan didn't want to show his timidity. He had to show his might in front of others. Thinking of the fact that there was a master bodyguard behind him, he simply said with a heart-warming heart: "Let's go outside and see what these students and stinky coolies can make." After that, he got up and walked towards the gate of the city hall. Hideko Kiyota, who pretended to be a maid, followed closely.

Commissioner Ma spoke, and the others had to bite the bullet and follow him out.

As soon as Commissioner Ma left the door, the government-related people appeared outside for a long time, and the voices of the anxious parades suddenly increased to a higher level. The tax bureau director, who was already weak, was almost frightened and rushed back.

Everyone stood at the door of the city hall with a look of looking at the scenery on their faces, pointing at the crowd outside, but couldn't hide the paleness of their faces.

Seeing a big figure coming out of the city hall, the crowds of people suddenly rushed forward, blocking the cordon soldiers fighting to the death, and even smashing the people rushing over with their butts.

Commissioner Ma Khan pulled a high-pitched microphone, blew a breath and tried the test, and pulled the official voice and shouted, "Please calm down. Please calm down. Dear fellows, I am the special commissioner of the government. Please don't make trouble here. Also, classmates, anti-Japanese is the government's business. Your task is to study hard and not gather here to make trouble. You must believe in the government. The Japanese will eventually be driven away by the national army. Everyone should go home quickly. Do whatever they should do, don't believe in the rumors and block it here. You must believe in the government..." Before he finished speaking, a wave of scolding from the crowd below drowned his voice.

"The rumors spread, the Japanese have all shot. The team in front ran back without a shot. Do we still want to live?"

"This group of soldiers who are killed and killed are not fighting the Japanese, but bullying the people. If you don't count the robbery, you will know that our people are easier to bully than the Japanese devils."

A few days ago, the Japanese army headed south, and the Kuomintang army immediately broke out in Japanese phobia. Several troops were defeated without fighting, shouting in panic, "The Japanese are powerful, the Japanese are powerful!" and ran straight backwards. They robbed the people on the road, but they couldn't be fierce to the Japanese, but they were so fierce to the people. They glared, cursed, beat people three times, robbed things four times, and even shot and killed civilians and aroused public anger.

"Our Xiaosi was injured by the Japanese. On the way home, you soldiers still betray him as spies. After squeezing our bail, they still beat him to death. No one who is an official came out to take care of him. Do you have any conscience when you become an official?"

"The materials we support the anti-Japanese war were resold by you officials, and the money was also embezzled by you. If you don't fight against Japan, you will still embezzle the money of the people and defeat corrupt officials."

"Yes, the anti-Japanese donations I paid, and you handed over several of the money with the money in the kiln. If I hadn't pulled a cart at the door of the kiln, I wouldn't have known that you corrupt officials would have done these "good things"! The anti-Japanese don't have to go to the kiln sister's bed." Someone in the crowd shouted out at the top of his throat, which caused an uproar.

He just opened his mouth and wanted to use his appeal to calm the parade, but the Kuomintang commissioner Ma Han was so sad that he couldn't even say anything. He seemed to remember that when he was shopping in the kiln in the name of a miserable costume, he gave the coachman the money for the cart, which seemed to be a filial official. This was just a reference to himself.

"We must resolutely fight against Japan, defeat corrupt officials, and not embezzle anti-Japanese donations!"

"Defeat Japanese imperialism, defeat corrupt officials, and defeat traitors!"

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The people at the entrance of the city hall were unable to hold their faces, their eyes wandered, and their backs were wet. They thought they had done a perfect job of reselling anti-Japanese materials, embezzling anti-Japanese donations, and not caring about deserters and disturbing the people. However, they didn't know that they all revealed it. Commissioner Ma looked pale and felt like he was standing naked in front of the people as if he was being tried in public trial, like a lamb to be slaughtered. It seemed that he wanted to relied on his official power to settle the people who were marching. Not only did he fail to deal with it, but he made him lose all his face in front of these officials.

But the officials next to them were even more miserable, sweating profusely on the ground, and they were almost lying on the ground. As the saying goes, everyone can make money, and the slogans of the masses like thunder and tide can't resist anyone.
Chapter completed!