"Assistant Wu, you're ready."

"Get started on time!"

……

The defense of the Sixing warehouse, through newspapers and radio, in just one day, let all the Chinese on the south bank of the Suzhou Creek know.

There, too, a heroic Chinese army is fighting.

Everyone rushed to tell each other and was encouraged, and they gathered on the south bank of Suzhou Creek and the nearby high-rise buildings, fearless of stray bullets, shouting and shouting to help the war.

The number of spectators was endless, reaching tens of thousands at the most.

Xie Jinyuan and his soldiers will inevitably compose the most heroic battle song in the Battle of Songhu!

……

Meng Shaoyuan listened to the gunshots and took a few puffs of cigarette hard.

Brothers, hold on, I've already begun here.

You are fighting on the front line, and I'll take care of the rest!

……

Sir Greenwood would always leave work half an hour late to show his diligence.

I'm going to step down next year, and after sitting in this position for so many years, I am really reluctant to leave suddenly.

Sir Greenwood has always credited the Public Concession with the order it has today.

Internally, we will resolutely safeguard the interests of the great powers.

Externally, we will resolutely not make concessions in front of the Chinese.

Let those Chinese know whose public concession is here!

Of course, there have been some troubles lately.

Ah, it's not that Meng Shaoyuan, he doesn't matter at all.

Rather, the Japanese put too much pressure on themselves to replace the police commissioner and replace him with a Japanese.

Sinclair is still doing a good job in the position of police commissioner, and if you want to replace him suddenly, you always need a good excuse, right?

Forget it, it's not yet time to make a decision.

I'll talk about this kind of annoyance tomorrow when I go to work.

He packed up his papers and picked up his purse.

"Your Excellency, someone is looking for you."

Now, who still comes to themselves?

A maid walked in: "Hello, Sir......"

……

The four rows of warehouses are surrounded on both sides, however, the passage to the concession has never been cut off.

Another Japanese attack was repulsed.

Taking advantage of this time, Xie Jinyuan quickly ordered all units to renovate their positions, check their weapons, and prepare for the next attack of the Japanese army.

"Report!"

At this time, Lei Xiong, the company commander on duty, walked in.

"What's the matter?"

"There are Shanghai citizens shouting at the new garbage bridge, asking to enter the warehouse and participate in the battle."

"Nonsense." Xie Jinyuan refused without thinking about it: "Let them go back, no one is allowed to enter the position." ”

"Yes!"

Lei Xiong left.

But after a while, he turned back again: "Report, they are shouting there, asking why something is needed, commander, they are enthusiastic, it doesn't seem good not to let them do something." ”

Xie Jinyuan stopped what he was doing and thought for a moment: "In this way, let them give us some sugar, salt and light cakes, and the rest are not needed." ”

"Yes!"

"Wait!" Xie Jinyuan stopped Lei Xiong, who was about to go out: "I still need a national flag!" ”

"Got it!"

……

"Okay, I got it." Sir Greenwood nodded.

The maid put something in her hand on the table and quickly left.

Sir Greenwood picked up the phone on his desk: "Hey, dear, I'm afraid I'm going to be back late. Yes, it's a matter between the Chinese and the Japanese again, they are just too troublesome. ”

Having hung up the phone, Sir Greenwood picked up his coat and left in some haste.

"Your Excellency, I'll prepare a car for you."

"Ah, no need, I have some personal matters to do."

……

Meng Shaoyuan cut off a piece of steak and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly.

He put down his knife and fork, picked up the red wine, and took a sip.

Tastes good.

If there is no war, this is definitely the greatest enjoyment.

He took out his cigarette, lit it, and took a beautiful puff.

It's about to be staged, right?

……

"Honey."

"Honey."

Moyes walked into the room, hugged Lisa, and kissed her wildly.

It's so charming, this lady secretary of Lord Sir is so charming.

Moyes couldn't wait to press Lisa to the bed, undressing her, and in a tone of intoxication:

"Oh, Lisa, you invited me, and you opened such a luxurious suite, tonight is fantastic."

"I invite you?" Lisa was also undressing at the Moyes gang: "Didn't you ask me to come here?" ”

"What?"

Moyes's movements suddenly stopped: "Me? It's obviously your maid, the maid you just hired. ”

"Oh my God, didn't your maid invite me?"

What's going on?

The door to the suite suddenly opened, and several people rushed in.

In the room, there was a scream.

……

"The flag, the heroes of the Four Rows Warehouse need the flag!"

"Ahh National flag? Find, find the biggest flag for the heroes! ”

"They want sugar, salt, and barecake!"

"Know, know, immediately inform all the citizens and raise donations for the heroes!"

……

"Boss Meng, are you still satisfied?"

Manager Ge of the International Hotel sat down opposite Meng Shaoyuan.

"Well, yes, yes." Meng Shaoyuan praised repeatedly: "Lao Ge, your newly hired chef, right?" The craftsmanship is getting better and better. ”

"Not bad." Manager Ge sighed: "The brothers are all fighting on the front line, but what about me, hiding in this comfortable nest, what is this?" ”

"It's different, it's not the same." Meng Shaoyuan raised his glass again: "Everyone's work is different, some people have to face bullets, and some people need to adapt to their own identity." Most of them are about to be withdrawn, Shanghai is in the hands of the Japanese, and you have to hide yourself even deeper. ”

"Yes."

Manager Ge looked to the side: "Moyes and the foreign woman have entered the room, why don't you go up and keep an eye?" ”

"There's Assistant Wu there, it's fine." Meng Shaoyuan smiled faintly, and suddenly asked: "Lao Ge, who is the Shanghai you say this Shanghai?" ”

Manager Ge was stunned, what do you mean?

"My Shanghai." Meng Shaoyuan pointed to himself: "It's not British, it's not American, Shanghai, it's my Shanghai!" ”

He was about to say something, when his eyes suddenly fell to the door: "He's here." ”

……

Sir Greenwood, dressed in a trench coat with a cocked neckline and a top hat, was cautious and sure that no one would recognize him.

He looked to the left and right, pulled out the key, and opened the door.

Close the door: "Hey, honey, I'm coming." ”

The bedroom door was closed, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Sir Sir, I want you to be completely stripped naked, and not to wear a single piece of clothing on your body." ”

"Ah, you're naughty."

Sir Greenwood couldn't wait, and he hurriedly took off all his clothes, and then gasped and said, "My dear, now I can't find a single cloth on me!" ”

A slit opened in the bedroom door.

"Honey, I'm coming!"

Sir Greenwood pushed the door open and rushed into the bedroom.

"Click, click!"

The camera's light flickered suddenly.

Then, a voice rang out:

"This is the British?"

This is the British, and their honorable Sir Greenwood!