Jiang Cha squatted in the space for a week, and there was really no place to lie down!
She filled every available place for things. If there was no more space, she really wanted to take away all the parts in the warehouse.
What a pity!
She had limited space, so she had to reluctantly destroy everything, including the factory and lathes used to produce parts.
There’s a saying that goes, if you can’t get it, you’ll destroy it!
Huddled in a small corner of the room, I watched the waves of Japanese soldiers coming in every day. Their ranks were getting higher and higher, and there were several princes coming to inspect the scene.
His official title was different and the subordinates around him were also different, but they all had the same ugly face as if his father had died.
Several people stumbled out of their cars and knelt on the ruins, wailing. The subordinates around them were also dressed in black. If she hadn't been at the factory ruins, she would have thought they were here to watch a funeral.
Perhaps because he was crying so miserably, a Japanese royal family member who was also present at the scene felt sorry for him and threw a dagger to the man.
The samurai swords commonly used by the Japanese were relatively slender, and when hung on their waists, they were probably not much shorter than their legs.
Because they were really not tall when they were three or four years old, each of them was only about 1.5 or 1.6 meters tall, and their 50-50 body shape made their legs look too short and thick, and they ended up being bow-legged.
I heard a joke before, which asked how serious bow legs can be?
When you put on a cheongsam, your legs will come out from the slits on both sides, just like this——（1 1）
The dagger is only used when committing suicide by disembowelment. The dagger looks like a broken knife that has been cut in half.
The kneeling man saw the dagger on the ground and his body shook as if he had an epilepsy. Then, with a tragic look on his face, he took the knife with his right hand and unsheathed it with his left hand, shouted loudly, and stabbed it hard in the abdomen.
In an instant, the ground was dyed red with blood. The man gripped the knife handle tightly with both hands, staring straight at the member of the royal family. The red blood from his eyes slowly dripped from the corners of his mouth onto the white shirt on his chest.
They can bleed too?
It turns out that the blood of animals is also red?
I thought they were so inhumane that their blood would be blue!
Seeing the royal family members driving away, only the man was left on the ruins. He was kneeling with his head down with a knife stuck in his body, looking like he was atonement.
Before she could go out and take a closer look at what the man was doing, a group of people in black clothes quickly surrounded her, carried the man away on a board and loaded him into a truck.
There was a chrysanthemum on the car that the royal family was riding in just now, so Jiang Cha knew his identity.
The car that the man was lifted into also had a logo. Although she didn't recognize it, she could guess that it should be a descendant of the Chuanqi family, the owner of the factory.
There was no clue for a week, and all the factories that had been built at great expense were burned down.
It is even harder to find experienced R&D personnel, and there is not even a trace of the fighter planes waiting to be deployed to the battlefield in East Asia.
When such a big thing happens, someone has to be found to take the blame, and the man who underwent caesarean section should be the "lucky one" chosen.
It was not until two weeks later that she escaped from the ruins. In order to avoid having her hair discovered, she had to shave it all off, put on a wig and put on a skirt to dress like a woman again.
Before leaving, she passed by Jingdu to visit the fire site. It was said that nearly 10,000 people were seriously injured that night, and the death toll changed every day because there was not enough medicine.
Countless people were slightly injured, and there were basically few uninjured people in the entire city.
A fire burned for a day and a night. Most of the buildings in the city were made of wood, and the flames spread wherever they went.
When I came back two weeks later, I saw homeless people everywhere.
Everyone's body was covered in black, and those with minor injuries had large blisters on their faces and hands from burns. They stared blankly at the large wood-fired pot used for the collective food supply. If there hadn't been a patrol nearby, they would have rushed over to grab the food.
The seriously injured were gathered together, neatly stacked in rows, and covered with quilts of an indistinguishable color.
Some people were burned so badly that their fingers were gone, leaving only their fuzzy palms; some people were left with only two eyes without eyelids, nostrils without noses, and cherry-like mouths without lips.
The wailing and crying sounds were intertwined. If it wasn't too conspicuous, she would have wanted to record this scene.
Do your part for the advancement of Chinese medicine and allow medical students to intuitively understand the appearance of burn patients.
She learned this from the famous "7-1", and even her attitude towards civilians was learned from them.
As young people in the new era, we must have a spirit of exploration that dares to practice and dare to boldly try innovations for the sake of science!
The two countries are not far from each other. Since they dare to burn, kill and loot in our territory, we must be prepared to retaliate.
Who told her she was the best at these things?
When boarding the ship, the inspection at the dock is very strict, especially the men will carefully check whether there are burns or scalds on their hands or bodies.
Jiang Cha was wearing a pink kimono, carrying a small suitcase in her hand, and had her hair tied in a simple bun with a fan-shaped hairpin.
The young girl was wearing something pink and tender. When she passed the inspection, the officer just took a look at her passport and let her through. It was very smooth.
She has several passports, all of which were made by someone in Mingzhu. The passport stamps are all real, which can definitely withstand inspection.
As for how it came about, she had no way of knowing; she wasn't very curious. When paying for something, both the buyer and the seller had to keep their mouths shut to maintain confidentiality.
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