Since Li Feng and Lieutenant General Qingpu are now at strife, the Japanese next to them are hesitating whether to go up and give the fat man a chance to arrive, but the general did not give the order, so they had to sit still.

Fujita was actually very happy inside. Although what this fat man said made him want to go up and cut him, who told Qingpu to push this hot potato to himself recently? Now he has suffered a lot.

"Li Feng, I believe you should really hope to bring your parents back?"

"Of course, I don't want to save my parents. Would you let them die?"

Qingpu Lieutenant asked some questions about this. He is not a Japanese man and does not distinguish between humans and animals. Of course, he hopes to let his parents come out.

"Since that's the case, please don't do the right thing with the Empire, otherwise your parents will likely be in danger!"

"Don't worry, don't you just want to deal with my parents against me? Look at myself here now, so naturally I can't do anything that is unfavorable to you!"

The little fat man seemed to have compromised, which made Qingpu feel much more relieved, but the reporters still rushed up and blocked Li Feng and him.

"Mr. Li Feng, I am a reporter from qx Daily. May I ask, have you really defected to the Nanjing government?"

"Lieutenant General Qingpu, I am a reporter from TT Daily. Do you really bring Li Feng to the Nanjing government?"

"Mr. Li Feng, what do you think about your uncle and parents being involved in the embrace of the Nanjing government?"

“…”

Damn, feelings are not just modern, there are gossip reporters, and in this era, gossip reporters have also shown signs of gossip reporters.

The little fat man expressed his embarrassment, and then looked at Qingpu next to him and signaled whether he would answer first.

When Qingpu saw Li Feng giving face so much, he coughed a few times, then said to a group of reporters with a smile:

"About this matter, I think everyone will get the answers they want in the next Daya Dongrong Communist Party event.

In addition, this time Mr. Li Feng was really just coming to see his parents and would discuss with us about joining the Nanjing government!

As for the specific details, I’m sorry, I can’t answer all the reporters for the time being!”

"Hey hey hey, when did I say I want to join the Nanjing government? Don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Qingpu was obviously leading the rhythm. Although his words did not explicitly say that Li Feng became a traitor, he secretly stated that this was a fact.

Of course, the fat guy couldn't bear it. How could he let this guy continue to smear him when he finally clarified the matter?

"Mr. Li Feng, I think Chongqing has made a conclusion about this matter. They have sent many people to assassinate you. Don't you know?

In addition, the Eighth Route Army headquarters has also admitted this fact. They have sent many anti-traitor teams to kill you, a big traitor. Do you still have to serve such an army?"

Qingpu's words are full of words. It seems that he can climb to this position not just by his mouth, he must have a keen mind.

But the fat man felt that he was smarter than this Japanese man, so why did he turn the gun and spray at a group of reporters:

"I don't care which force you are, or who is standing behind you. Here I must tell you that I, Li Feng, do not serve any force.

The only ones that can help me serve are this country, including the people of this country and this land!

Since I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, I will naturally protect the safety of this land. In addition, as a Chinese soldier, it is normal to lose my life, but we also have feelings. I don’t want my parents to be in danger, so I just come to Nanjing to see them!"

The fat man was so serious when he said this that the reporters stopped asking questions because their calves were trembling, as if the fat man's murderous aura was facing them.

After hearing Li Feng's words, the reporters were stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the little fat man quietly bypassed the Japanese guards, got into the villa, and left Qingpu alone here, facing a large group of reporters.

When the pressure on the reporter disappeared, they realized that Li Feng had disappeared.

"Lieutenant General Qingpu, I wonder when we will continue to see Li Feng?"

"Yes, we want to continue asking him some questions. After all, there are many people in China waiting for his answers!"

"Haha, I don't know this, but he has been staying in Nanjing for a while. If you have the ability, go find him by yourself!"

Qingpu is very happy now because he feels that no matter what kind of answer Li Feng answers, he is constantly covering up what he often feels like he is trying to cover up.

So now these reporters do not believe his words, but just record his words.

In addition, many of these people are Li Fang's enemies, so it is natural that Li Feng is impossible to write him as a decent person. It is estimated that the revelation that Li Feng has become a big traitor will appear in the newspaper tomorrow.

Li Feng, who was deaf of all this, strode into the house, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the few people sitting in the living room.

Li Hongxiao and Xiao Lanzhi felt very guilty. If it weren't for them, their son wouldn't have been charged with a traitor.

Xiao Lanzhi coughed a few more times at this time. Just as she was about to say a few words to the old man in front of her, she suddenly found someone standing at the door.

"son!"

This person is Li Feng and the smile on his face in the Eighth Route Army uniform did not disappear, but it seemed to be a little thinner than before...

What a dear mother. Even if I haven’t seen my son for three days, I feel that he has lost weight.

At this time, Li Hongxiao also turned his head and saw that it was indeed his son who came.

"Son, is it really you?"

The fat man saw his mother running over with tears on her face. Why did he walk up to support him? He knew that his mother was in poor health recently and could not be very happy and sad.

"It's me, it's me!"

Seeing his mother hugging him tightly, Li Feng felt the warmth and felt that it seemed nothing was wrong to be a traitor. After all, he was still working for the country.

"Why didn't you tell us? We would have left China early if we had known it, so it would not drag you down!"

Wherever my son goes, he will be his son, and wherever my mother goes, he will be his mother.

Just as the three of them were talking about family matters, Qingpu and Tengtian walked in, and there were several other middle-aged men in the living room, wearing Zhongshan suits, who looked like they were traitors from the Nanjing government.
Chapter completed!