Even if he couldn't see what Fang Buwei's hand was doing, he just smelled the smell of soju and incense that were floating from the shore, and the people on the boat knew what the man on the shore was doing.

Memorial.

There is no grave or temple here. Who can this man pay tribute to?

Most of the people on these three ships were under Chen Haoqiu's subordinates, and they all followed Chen Haoqiu and participated in the Battle of Songhu with Yang Hu's Shanghai Security Corps. Naturally, they knew what happened in the mouth of Suzhou.

A year and a half ago, at least 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers of the National Army died at the mouth of Suzhou River.

This man pays homage to these heroes.

A group of spies on the ship admired and worried.

This person is too brave.

Not to mention that this place has entered the territory of Hongkou, but less than fifty meters away from the fire is the checkpoint of the Japanese military police at the mouth of Suzhou.

Chen Gongshu even saw that behind the sandbag, several Japanese soldiers were pointing at the man burning paper, and it was obvious that he had discovered his abnormality.

This man was obviously putting maggots into the eyes of the Japanese...

If the Japanese knew what the man did meant, how could he save his life?

The spy who had just exclaimed was held back and forth, but in the end he couldn't help it. He whispered to Fang Buwei: "Brother, just remember it in your heart, go quickly..."

Walk?

Why leave?

Fang Buwei pulled the corner of his mouth and threw yellow paper into the fire without raising his head.

He is not a materialist, but he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. The reason he made this gesture was just for peace of mind.

Fang Buwei always felt that he had a great responsibility...

The spy on the ship was even persuaded, but was slapped on the back of the head by Chen Gongshu.

"Why are there so many words?"

It was okay, but if you wanted to shout a few more times, it would also be a big deal.

Today is April 8th in the Gregorian calendar. It’s less than two days after Qingming Festival. How normal is it to burn some paper money and worship ancestors?

It was this man who ran to the Japanese to burn paper, which was really uncomfortable.

The Japanese don't understand, but these bastards are still familiar with the traitors.

I hope no such bastard sees this scene.

The three ships slowly sailed into the Suzhou River mouth, getting closer and closer to Fangbuwei.

The more than 20-year-old men on the boat all looked at Fang Buwei quietly after burning the paper. They took out a bottle of soju, sprinkled half of it first, then raised it to the west, then raised it, and then raised its neck, poured the remaining half into their mouths.

This time, he respected his compatriots who died in Nanjing and those soldiers who fought bloody battles with the Japanese army and died on the battlefield.

The spicy wine makes your throat and tongue numb, and the burning will not make your whole body feel hot.

It has nothing to do with wine.

With his physical condition, even if he drank so much wine in the Yangtze River, he would not feel drunk at all.

After returning from Nanjing, Fang Buwei felt that there was a fire in his heart that he could not vent it.

He really wanted to give some living things to sacrifice himself.

Fang Buwei turned his head and looked at the level not far away.

There are about a dozen Japanese military policemen wearing sleeves behind the level, which should be one squad.

A little less.

But flies and mosquitoes are also meat...

Fang Buwei threw away the empty wine bottle in his hand and took out a new one from the cloth bag.

The sound of the glass bottle being smashed was very crisp, and it successfully attracted the attention of the Japanese military police behind the checkpoint.

Chen Gongshu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He saw several Japanese soldiers coming out from behind the checkpoint and walking towards the man who was burning paper and drinking wine.

Chen Gongshu gritted his teeth and finally lowered his head sadly.

What a pity, I can do nothing...

Chen Gongshu was still secretly regretting, and Chen Haoqiu beside him roared violently, which scared him.

"Liu Geqing..."

Chen Haoqiu suddenly stood up, stared at the fire with his legs cross-legged sitting beside the fire, holding a bottle of wine to drink.

"Master Dong, you give me instructions..." Liu Geqing jumped and flipped over the macaque.

He has been following Chen Haoqiu for more than two years, and as soon as he heard Chen Haoqiu's tone, he knew that there was work to do.

"Search the guy!" Chen Haoqiu burst out three words from his teeth.

"Are you crazy?" Chen Gongshu pulled Chen Haoqiu, "I'll save you when you meet one, can you save me?"

Chen Gongshu thought that the man who burned paper was purely a problem with his brain.

Isn't this going to die?

"You open your eyes and look at me well. Who does that person look like?" Chen Haoqiu pulled Chen Gongshu's collar and pointed at Fang Buwei and said.

Chen Gongshu looked suspiciously and whispered: "So dark, how about you?"

It was almost dark. Although Fang Buwei still had a pile of unburned paper money under his feet and was spitting flames, he happened to face the fire and looked at the two Japanese soldiers walking over. Chen Gongshu couldn't see Fang Buwei's face clearly no matter how he looked.

"Who told you to look at the face?" Chen Haoqiu said anxiously.

He didn't see Fang Buwei's face either.

But based on his figure and movements, he was 80% sure that the man was Fang Buwei.

Didn’t this bastard be recuperated all the time in Chongqing? When did he come to Shanghai?

Director Ma didn't notify him either?

These thoughts just flashed in Chen Haoqiu's mind and disappeared.

He has no time to think about this now.

With Fang Buwei's character, how could he surrender?

As long as Fang Buwei moves, he will order the brothers on the boat to take action.

What consequences will occur after manual operation?

Chen Haoqiu has no time to think about these things.

Hearing Chen Haoqiu's words, Chen Gongshu was suddenly stunned, and then muttered to scold his mother.

If I don’t look at my face, can I recognize who he looks like?

But no matter who it is, Chen Gongshu will not let Chen Haoqiu move.

What a joke?

At most, each of the brothers had a box cannon, not even a grenade.

And that squad of Japanese military police had two tilted machine guns alone. How could they fight?

What's more, this place is just next to Hongkou, and the Japanese Marine Corps Command is only two kilometers away.

Once the gunshot sounded, at most five minutes, the Japanese army's large troops would come over and they would have nowhere to escape.

Chen Haoqiu is definitely crazy.

Chen Gongshu pointed at Liu Qingge and scolded sternly: "He has a bad brain, and you have a bad brain... I really want to bury all my brothers here?"

Liu Qingge rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and waved to his subordinates behind him, meaning to be ready for battle.

He is Chen Haoqiu's soldier, so he naturally has to obey Chen Haoqiu's orders.

At this time, the two Japanese military police were about to walk to Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei was still sitting steadily and poured wine into his mouth gulply.

The ship in front has already reached a position that is about to be flush with Fang Buwei.

Chen Haoqiu, who was squatting at the bow of the boat, could even hear the "gudong gudong" sound from Fang Buwei's throat when he swallowed wine.

The situation is about to break out.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!