At this time, the reporters naturally would not ask the refugees stupidly. They really wanted to know whether the Eighth Route Army was distributing food to these refugees. After all, they had heard that the food prices in Henan's territory had risen to a very high level. Will the Eighth Route Army really sacrifice themselves for others?

Seeing the food given to these refugees by the Eighth Route Army, several reporters couldn't help but taste it, and finally spit it out in one mouthful. If the refugees hadn't been staring at them with eager eyes, I'm afraid this black and yellow cake wouldn't have been able to eat it.

This is just a dough pressed and then steamed stuff, which can be called food?

Several officers of the Central Army vomited out after taking a few bites. The fat man waved his hand, and immediately a few strong soldiers rushed up and beat the officers.

Suddenly, some government officials were unhappy. Several of them were beaten just now, all of whom were beaten after eating. These 8th Route Army were too barbaric. How could they do this?

"Li Feng, how could you beat them? No matter what, they are also local government officials. Are you not afraid of the blame from above when you do this?" A government official stood up and questioned, as if he thought he was very reasonable.

Unexpectedly, Li Feng kept order while replying indifferently:

"What's wrong with them wasting food? As for what you said, I really don't care. If you have the ability, kill me, and if you don't have the ability, stop me."

What a damn thing, they are all a group of shameless bitches.

For some reason, the reporters couldn't help but write down Li Feng's original words, without even polishing them. Should they be swear words or swear words? Anyway, they don't seem like a civilized person can say it.

But at this time, no one helped the Central Army and local government officials to speak, because many people felt that these people should be beaten. As for the statement that violence cannot solve the problem, don’t care. It’s still a fist to deal with some people!

The government officials were so angry that they could not speak at Li Feng, so they could only ask for help from a group of reporters.

"Look at the barbarity of the Eighth Route Army, how could they beat the officers of the Central Army and the officials of the National Government at will? This is completely ignoring the laws of the national service. You must write it down to let the people across the country take a good look at the faces of these Eighth Route Army."

"You don't have to worry about this. We have eyes and brains. We know how to record it. At the same time, we also know what is true and what is fake. Who is cheating us and who is really good to the people of the country." A reporter replied without even looking at it, and did not take these government officials seriously at all.

Damn, tens of thousands of refugees have starved to death, and they are still struggling with party disputes. Why didn’t your dad get you on the wall?

"Beat him too!" The little fat man pointed at the official who was talking, and then a group of soldiers walked up to beat the officials.

Several male reporters behind looked around, and after finding that there was no movement, they couldn't help but come up and kicked a few times, and then returned to the ranks of reporters as if nothing had happened, as if the footprints left by the officials were not kicked by them.

Lao Tian felt that he should stand up at this time and use his hot face to touch Li Feng's cold butt. Although he did this from beginning to end, it did not work after all.

When he thought of this, he quietly pulled Li Feng to a quiet place, then lit a cigarette for the fat man, and smiled politely:

"Li Feng, instead of worrying about those useless things, what I am thinking about now is how to rescue these refugees?

Do you think this is good? I will ask those rich people to donate money and materials, including some big figures in Chongqing, to let them spend some blood to rescue these refugees, but can this matter be suppressed a little? After all, if this matter is big, it will not be good for anyone. Our current enemy is the Japanese, so we can't let the Japanese take advantage of the situation after seeing the joke!"

Lao Tian’s words are reasonable, but Li Feng cannot guarantee what role it can play, so the fat guy simply tells the truth.

"I don't know how many refugees there are in Henan. Anyway, there are tens of thousands of people around us, many of whom have eaten the last meal but not the next meal.

Look at how much food you officials can donate. I have to explain to you one more thing. If anyone dares to touch the relief grains of these refugees again, I will definitely chop off his head and dry it and hang it on the wall to hang it on the wall."

"No, no, it's time, who dares to do this? Don't talk about you then, can't I cut their heads with a knife in person?" When Lao Tian saw that there was a chance, he quickly shot while the iron was hot. This fat man was not easy to get along with. He could finish the matter early and he could finish the work earlier.

In the end, the fat man was unable to give a positive answer, because Lao Tian looked honest, but who knew if he would make any small moves in secret?

Besides, how much things can be donated by the big figures in the government? Is it still a question? If I just forget it, then others will be silent, Li Feng will be no longer a person inside and outside.

The little fat man gave Lao Tian an ambiguous answer, that is, he would talk about it after seeing the thing, otherwise he would definitely be dead and would not make those officials feel better.

After hearing this, Lao Tian ran back in a panic. The little fat man thought that the old guy should have gone to the radio station. The people from the Central Army brought several radio stations. I don’t know if it was for the purpose of exploring intelligence or for the convenience of contact.

Everyone has only two black steamed buns the size of a palm on their hands, but they are actually a kind of black and yellow cake, which is not as good as steamed buns, but these are clearly eaten very fragrant and you have to chew them carefully every bite.

The reporters could no longer hold back the cameras in their hands, so they started a crazy photo-taking mode, believing that the photos of these refugees could give them a lot of material in the newspaper.

Wang Jing also disappeared. There was less and less trend around you. Only then did you find that this woman was helping a family of three. There was no man in this family, only one woman dragged two children, and the two children were so hungry that they were skin and bones. So Wang Jing simply helped coax the child, and put some materials into the newspaper, calling on more people to donate money and materials.

Although these people are very powerful, whether the donated things can reach the hands of refugees is still a question, so Li Feng is preparing to add another fire. At this time, there must be a knife on the neck of some people, otherwise they will not do things according to the rules!

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