Chapter 15: Hard to beat

"I bother!"

Several people stood there blankly. After being scolded by Zhu Yanlin, they

couldn't say anything.

Looking at Zhu Yanlin who was leaving, Xie Xiang's eyes hurt in his military

uniform. Although he entered the Agni Military Academy to fulfill his

brother's last wish, any soldier in the Agni Military Academy does not regard

resisting external humiliation and defending the country as himself.

Responsibility. Now that the compatriots died tragically, the murderer was at

large. If they were to leave like this today... Xie Xiang looked down at the

badge on her chest and clenched her fists. How could she be worthy of her

identity and this military uniform.

"Is he true?" She murmured. What caught her eye was no longer the peaceful and

quiet green playground, but the scene of four students in the prison

struggling in the flames, their helplessness, and the helplessness of the

people. , The country’s ruin, all of this caused waves in her heart one after

another.

For some time, Gu Yan frame, who was in a daze, lifted her foot and ran

towards the confinement room. Xie Xiang was shocked, "Hey! Gu Yanframe, what

are you doing?"

According to the nature of taking care of the Yan frame, something must be

done.

Coincidentally, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce actually came to pick up

people at this time. When Xie Xiang rushed to the door of the confinement

room, there were already a few dense circles of people here.

She couldn't squeeze in for a while, so she could only stand on tiptoes and

watch from the outside.

The sentiment in the circle was enthusiastic. The students shouted loudly and

squeezed forward excitedly. The guards pulled up the wall to stop the

students. Xie Xiang saw that Zhu Yanlin was also among these people, and the

slogans were loudly shouted.

Song Huaping stopped in front of the students and shouted: "What do you want

to do?"

"Instructor Song! Seven workers and one child from Huaxi Cotton Machinery

Factory and four students from Chengnan Prison were all killed by these

Japanese. They were murderers and collaborators. We can’t just let them go. !"

"Yes! We can't let them go!"

The sentiment was enthusiastic, and the guards stepped forward and pushed the

students. When the leader Zhu Yanlin saw this fighting with the guards, the

other two guards rushed over and wanted to subdue Zhu Yanlin.

There was a gunshot in the circle, and the chaotic crowd suddenly stopped

making a sound. The lacquered spear pointed straight at the sky, glowing

coldly in the sun, and the gun was a pair of slender hands with distinct bones

and violent veins. At the beginning, Gu Yanframe turned her back to the crowd.

Xie Xiang couldn't see her expression at the moment, but she could imagine

that her deep eyes must be full of anger at this time.

Song Huaping looked at Gu Yanjian in shock. It was within his expectation that

these students came to stop him. After all, the youth was passionate. But if

you dare to openly fire at dozens of gunpoints, is this Gu Yan frame dying? He

pointed his finger at Gu Yan and said, "What are you doing, rebelling?"

This is not only a scene for the Japanese, but also his own question.

There were a few guns aimed at her, Gu Yan framed fearlessly, "I should have

asked you this. These people are well-known murderers. Now, there are

countless pairs of eyes staring at them. But you are going to release them all

in full view, Instructor Song, I want to ask you, your reputation is lost.

What about your face? Don't you want it?"

"I have served the headquarters, I have served..."

"I was ordered by the city hall, right? What about the official document that

approved their release? A warrant? Are you trying to say that you just got a

verbal order from someone? Instructors, people can be stupid, but not stupid.

Such an obvious culprit, you are very excited!"

Song Huaping's face was uncertain. To be fair, Gu Yanjia's remarks are not

unreasonable. Now the crowd is excited, and tens of thousands of eyes are

staring at the three lives. Zhang Zhongxun and Bai Peiyong, the two old foxes,

threw this hot potato to the Agni militia. The pros and cons are self-evident,

but now that the Japanese pressure, the three of them can't let go.

An obese man next to the car saw Song Huaping wavering, and immediately

stepped forward to persuade: "Mr. Song, don't forget..."

The "bang" shot blocked what he was about to say. Gu Yanjian fired a shot in

his direction. The bullet rubbed the corner of his clothes and hit the car,

sparking sparks.

A burst of exclamation erupted from the crowd. The Japanese guards loaded the

bullets and pointed them at Gu Yanjian in an alert manner. Seeing this, Xie

Xiang hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and grabbed the guard's gun to

protect him. The scene was chaotic for a while.

When things have reached this point, they can't be dragged on any longer. Song

Huaping is cruel: "Take off their guns and take them down!"

Gu Yan continued to sneer, "Song Huaping! Are you sure you want to be a

traitor?"

"Who do you say is a traitor?"

"Of course I am talking about you."

Song Huaping was furious, and took out a pistol and pointed it at Gu Yanjian's

head, "I killed you!"

Gu Yanjia's lips are still smiling, "Come on! Do you have the guts?"

Xie Xiang looked at the black hole of the muzzle and felt cold all over her

body. She couldn't help shouting: "Instructor Song! Are you really going to

shoot your students for the sake of several Japanese who killed our

compatriots?" "

As if awakened by these words, instructor Song still glared at Gu Yanframe

angrily, but finally removed his gun.

"Keep him down!"

As soon as the guards rushed up, several people were disarmed. The guards also

came to grab Gu Yanframe, but he hid in, grabbed Xie Xiang and left.

All the Japanese, including the three murderers, got in the car. The driver

who drove looked at the students disdainfully and sneered to start the car to

leave.

The Japanese had done such a bad thing and retired all over the body. It was

useless for the students to get angry. Throughout the afternoon, Gu Yanjian

had been sulking in bed, Xie Xiang squatted on the floor to wash the sheets,

and looked at him furtively while washing, but couldn't persuade him.

If the Japanese were to deal with today, even if they gave their lives, they

would stop them, but it was the guards of the Agni militia... the country was

in distress, surrounded by foreign enemies, how could they actually shoot

their compatriots? , Not to mention a group of soldiers who obeyed orders.

But what if this command is wrong? Xie Xiang picked up the washed sheets and

walked out. As soon as the door opened, the wind rushed into the house, and

the cool wind blew his mind clear.

If this command is wrong, it should not be executed.

As the setting sun went down, a piece of red clouds hung on the horizon. Xie

Xiang took out the bed sheets in the basin and began to dry. Suddenly, he

heard a muffled noise behind him, and it seemed that someone had turned over

from the surrounding wall not far away.

Xie Xiang was a little curious, so he lay down on the ground and looked out

through the long sheets. What caught the eye was a pair of combat boots full

of mud. The man opened the backpack at hand and took out a pair of clean shoes

to replace it, and then put the dirty combat boots back into the backpack. Xie

Xiang pressed his face lower, and finally saw the man's face clearly.

"Shen Junshan?"

A handsome face appeared under the white bed sheet, and Xie Xiang's eyes were

facing each other. Shen Junshan seemed to be more shocked than her, "Xie

Liangchen?"

"Why are you here? Ah, you are out!"

Shen Junshan nodded slightly, "Well, what are you doing."

"I'm drying the sheets." Xie Xiang tugged at the sheets, "There are too many

things during the day, and I don't have time to wash them."

"Oh." Shen Junshan nodded.

Xie Xiang glanced at him, "Are you out of school today? Did you know that

instructor Song he..."

Shen Junshan suddenly stood up and walked away, strode around the clothes

hanger, and lifted Xie Xiang, who was wondering, from the ground: "Aren't you

tired of talking like this?"

Xie Xiang scratched his head with some embarrassment, and did not answer. Shen

Junshan bent down and picked up the bed sheet in her basin, pretending to put

it on the clothesline.

Seeing him doing this, Xie Xiang rushed to grab it, "I'll do it myself."

"Let's go together."

He pulled the two corners of the bed sheet in his hand and looked at Xie

Xiang. Xie Xiang hurriedly ran to the other side and grabbed the bed sheet.

The two of them worked together to flatten the bed sheet.

"Do you know what happened today?" She raised her head and asked Shen Junshan:

"Instructor Song released the three Japanese, and the Japanese Chamber of

Commerce sent a car to pick them up."

Shen Junshan shook his head and said honestly: "Is that right, I don't know."

Xie Xiang blinked. After today's events, she feels that many of her thoughts

have changed. Now facing Shen Junshan, she has a special desire to talk: "The

students are so angry that they all talk to the guards. Started, Gu Yanframe

was almost killed by Instructor Song."

Shen Junshan frowned a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows: "Then what about you?

You are not injured, right."

Xie Xiang raised his mouth, "No."

Shen Junshan smiled, his smile is very beautiful, Xie Xiang also laughed, and

his eyes were filled with a kind of warmth that he could not tell.

"By the way, today is a day off. You can ask for leave to go out. Why are you

still over the wall?"

Shen Junshan tugged at the bed sheet, and dragged Xie Xiang in front of him.

His eyes were burning and he looked at her with a little seriousness: "Xie

Liangchen, please do one thing, don't tell anyone that you have seen me here

today."

Xie Xiang knew that his going out this time probably needs to be kept secret,

and said quickly: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely help you keep the

secret." As he said, he nodded solemnly.

"Thank you then." Shen Junshan smiled at this, "Let's go back."

As soon as they walked to the door of the dormitory, the two saw Ji Jin who

was about to go out. Ji Jin saw Shen Junshan, and involuntarily took Shen

Junshan's hand and ran out, "Junshan, just right, I have something to look for

you."

Shen Junshan hurriedly returned the basin to Xie Xiang, plus a backpack: "You

can hold the backpack for me first."

"Okay." Xie Xiang hurried over. The moment Ji Jin took Shen Junshan and ran,

she disappeared. She stood there for a while, squeezed the backpack in her

hand, and quickly rushed over in her heart.

Back in the dormitory, Xie Xiang took out the boots in the backpack and

brushed them seriously. The scene of Shen Junshan bandaging herself in the

deep forest that day gradually appeared before her eyes. His cold eyebrows and

those pair of eyes under the moonlight gradually appeared. The hand with thin

calluses covered her ankle warmly and gently.

She blushed as she thought about it, she patted her cheek, and Xie Xiang's

cold touch immediately calmed down.

"Xie Liangchen! What are you thinking about, her face is so red." Gu Yanframe

leaned against the bathroom door and looked at her jokingly.

"Do you miss me?"

"Bah, shameless." Xie Xiang gave him a sip, and then put the brushed shoes

neatly on the windowsill.

The combat boots that had been washed diligently and cleanly disappeared the

next morning. Xie Xiang searched for a long time and found that they were

lying in the trash can.

"Gu Yan frame!" An angry roar resounded throughout the dormitory. Xie Xiang

walked out carrying his boots, his eyes widened by his irrelevant appearance,

"Why are you throwing my boots into the trash can?"

Gu Yanframe glanced at her, and kept moving her hands until she buttoned the

last button on her shirt. She said with all the teasing: "Is that yours? Can

you be so short that you can grow so big feet?" "

"You!" Xie Xiang was extremely angry, but couldn't noisy him, and went

straight out with his shoes.

Zhu Yanlin ran from a distance, saw Xie Xiang coming out, and shouted at her

excitedly waving the newspaper: "Good news! Good news! The group of Japanese

who burned the Huaxi Cotton Machinery Factory was killed!"

The door of Ji Jin's dormitory was kicked open. "What? Who killed it?"

"I don't know who did it. I didn't find out when the police station did it.

However, no matter who did it, I admire him as a good guy."

Looking at the newspaper in Zhu Yanlin's hand, a face with cold brows appeared

in Xie Xiang's heart, and the anxiety in her heart was magnified. She shook

her head, her brows almost twisted together.

Since the newspaper can reach the Agni Military Academy, it can also reach the

Japanese Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, the newspaper with the large characters "Japanese businessman

was attacked on the way, the trace of the murderer is still a mystery" was

lying quietly on the desk of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce. Kazuo Sato

grabbed the newspaper and crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground.

The secretary stood at the desk with her waist bowed and listened quietly to

Kazuo Sato's temper.

"A letter from Japan has already written, and they are very dissatisfied with

what I have done during the time I took over as the chairman. If I can't

achieve anything, I am afraid that I will let that humble woman take my place.

"Kazuo Sato looked disgusted, and seemed to be very disgusted with the woman

in his mouth, "Call Chengri Belle and say I want to see him."

"Yes."

A black Japanese car slowly drove into the church on the outskirts of the

city.

In the church with a strong European style, Chengrui is playing the piano, and

in front of him is a group of choir girls singing the church hymns, and bursts

of singing slowly come out through the multicolored glass windows, startling

on the roof. Groups of roosting white doves.

Although Cheng Rui is not very old, his black and white pupils are very eye-

catching. He has an aristocratic air just sitting there quietly. The Qing

Dynasty was over, leaving behind a long robe and jacket, shaved off a braid,

Cheng Rui was wearing the most fashionable back, and the white shirt was

covered with a black waistcoat, a black suit trousers on the lower body, and a

black bow tie between the collars.

The thick stone-carved door opened a gap, and an old man walked in with his

back, and whispered something in Fu Jiu's ear. Fu Jiu waved his hand, and the

man retreated.

"Master Baylor, Kazuo Sato of the Japan Chamber of Commerce is asking for a

meeting outside."

The piano music accompanied by the girl's singing still floats in the empty

church without a pause. After a long time, a hymn finally ended. The girls

slowly retreated. A maid knelt in front of Chengrui with a water basin and

gave him a hand. He looked up at Fu Jiu, "The ancestors are not filial, and

now there is a small barbaric country. The merchants can also see me

casually."

Fu Jiu lowered his body and said, "He has something to ask Lord Belle."

"Just let him wait, saying that I'm not in good health, and I don't have the

energy to take care of his bad stuff."

"Yes." Fu Jiu bowed out, halfway through, as if he remembered something and

then returned, "Master Baylor, Xian Ronggege has returned to China."

Cheng Rui paused slightly with the hand of the medicine bowl, then raised his

head and drank it.

"Do you know what she did when she came back?"

"Ms. Xianrong is the adopted daughter of Hideyuki Oda, and Kazuo Sato is

Hideyuki Oda's retainer. Now Kazuo Sato has made a mess of Shunyuan. Miss

Xianrong will most likely take over the position of Kazuo Sato when he comes

back. Representative of Yuan Yuan. Presumably, this is another reason Kazuo

Sato is looking for you."

"Be careful, she tells me as soon as she arrives in Shunyuan." Cheng Rui

turned around and continued to play the piano, the light and shadow of the

light and shadow did not really reflect his expression at the moment.

"Yes." Fu Jiu retired.

The misty piano sound echoed in the church again, but there was a trace of

sorrow and sorrow. Cheng Rui knew very well about Jin Xianrong’s past. She had

a lot of resentment towards the palace and Shunyuan. The anger accumulated for

more than ten years will surely become a prairie fire. The trend set off a

wave in Shunyuan.

And Jin Xianrong, who made Chengrui and Kazuo Sato, was standing at the gate

of Jiangwutang waiting leisurely at this moment.

As soon as Xie Xiang walked out to the campus, he saw this scene.

A group of students formed a group in twos and threes, and stood tiptoe to

look at the graceful and covenant man in front of the door. Xie Xiang couldn't

help being curious and leaned forward.

The gorgeous-looking woman was standing in front of the door carrying a

handbag, and looked at the Agni Military Academy from time to time, as if she

was waiting for someone. The breeze lifted the hem of her skirt, and her

goose-yellow dress made her look elegant and exquisite. She perm her short

hair into big waves. Unlike the innocence and ignorance of girls of this age,

she has a unique mature charm.

While the students were whispering, Shen Junshan and Ji Jin walked out. The

woman ran over quickly and plunged into Shen Junshan’s arms. The students took

a breath and Ji Jin hugged her arms. He walked over slowly and stood still in

front of the crowd.

The students with good things started to ask Ji Jin, Xiang Shen Junshan's cold

personality, they must be unable to ask anything, so they can only ask Ji Jin.

Ji Jin turned her head and said without rush or slowly: "She is Jin Xianrong,

a classmate of Jun Shan when he was studying in the UK, you guys, don't think

about it."

"Isn't it? A woman of the opposite ** finally came to Agni Military Academy.

She was still a beautiful woman, and she was abducted by Shen Junshan!"

Ignoring the feelings of everyone, Xie Xiang's gaze fell directly on the two

of them.

Shen Junshan lowered her head and didn't know what she had said to Jin

Xianrong. She lightly hammered Shen Junshan, but a smiling flower bloomed on

her lips.

The surrounding students are all talking about them. They are talented,

talented and female, and a pair of wall people, it really matches so well. For

some reason, Xie Xiang felt a little lost in his heart, and his handsome

outline tightened, then he hung his head and left the crowd with heavy steps.