Tired and happy.

It’s been a while since I’ve been close to a woman. I really need it.

Make up for what was missing before.

vent……

Madness...

I feel like I'm going crazy.

I want to use up my last bit of strength and then have a long sleep comfortably.

It's best to wake up and it will already be August 15, 1945.

Then a beautiful secretary came in and reported, Commissioner, the Japanese invaders announced their unconditional surrender. Let’s go and accept the surrender of the Japanese invaders.

So he got up, went out, gathered his team, and went to arrest all the Japanese aggressor leaders.

Click!

Click!

Chop them all.

Lest they escape judgment in the future.

It's a pity...

After the madness...

"What's the date today?"

"July 17."

"oh."

Zhang Yong was drowsy.

It’s only July 17th!

Only ten days have passed since the Marco Polo Bridge Incident!

There are 2952 days left until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War...

Ah, 2952 days...

What a long time.

"Call Qin Longyue!"

"yes."

Qin Huangyu agreed.

Zhang Yong continued to sleep and recuperated his energy.

I don’t know when Qin Longyue came. So she lingered...

Ridiculous, I don’t know how much time has passed...

It feels like many days have passed in the time bar...

"What day is it today?"

"July 18th."

"Well..."

Finished.

Only one day passed?

You work so hard and time goes so slowly?

Oh, forget it...

This trick won't work.

I can't hold it any longer.

Sage time to start thinking about life.

On July 18th, there are 2951 days left until the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. What should we do?

Here in Shanghai, the Japanese spies have been killed until they are numb.

It feels like there is nothing new.

The Japanese invaders seemed to have no tricks up their sleeves.

It's all mechanical repetition.

There doesn't seem to be anything big going on in Jinling. It's all criticism and abuse.

His name, Zhang Yong, has been tied together with words such as heinous crimes, indescribable, full of evils, and extremely evil.

Others are among the Four Great Evils. Zhang Yong alone is worth ten.

etc.

Finally, I remembered something serious.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

A beautiful secretary came in.

So beautiful. When I looked carefully, I found that it was Liu Yue, the rescued female student.

A bit of a bad feeling.

What did Lin Wan arrange for this little beauty to do?

Don't tempt me!

I can't stand the temptation.

They are all decent young ladies, knowledgeable and educated, and they cannot act recklessly.

He is scum, but not a beast.

Relatively speaking, Qin Huangyu, Qin Longyue and the others are Yangzhou thin horses trained in Shanghai. Their original purpose is to serve men. It is logical to occupy them. If he refuses, their fate may not be good.

If he says now that I despise the two of them, the two big bosses will definitely sink them directly into the river.

If you don't even know how to please the Commissioner, what's the use of you?

Beauty is a bad thing.

Very cruel.

"Commissioner."

Little beauty Liu Yue's face was flushed, but her beady eyes were faintly shining.

He didn't seem to mind the shameless debauchery in front of him.

Zhang Yong deliberately pretended not to see it.

I am a gentleman. I don’t do anything harmful to nature. I only harm beautiful Japanese spies...

Clear your mind.

Start working.

"Has the commissioner's speech yesterday been published?"

"Report to the Commissioner, it has just been published. It has been reproduced in all newspaper headlines."

"Bring it to me and see."

"yes."

Liu Yue walked out with small steps.

Soon, a large pile of newspapers arrived. The top one was "Declaration".

Zhang Yong picked it up and read it carefully.

Yes, it is indeed the original text of the Lushan Talk delivered by Chiang Kai-shek.

It clearly mentions, "...if the war breaks out, it will be irrespective of whether the land is north or south, old or young, no matter who is responsible for defending the land and resisting the war, and everyone should be determined to sacrifice everything..."

Chen Buley is Chen Buley after all. The article is well written.

But it's strange that he, Zhang Yong, has never seen Chen Bulei in the Presidential Palace.

Even during those three months of being a goalkeeper.

Speaking of which, Mr. Chen Bulei is also a bit unpredictable.

Have you always been working from home?
To be continued...