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Chapter 21: Whats done cannot be undone

  Chapter 21: One's own evil deeds will not allow one to live

  Wang Changhu returned to the house in anger, seeing that all the girls were staring at him in shock, and he was also extremely embarrassed. Originally, they hadn't been intimate with each other for several days, feeling a bit guilty, plus having beaten two of them a few days ago, and was planning to use some small toys to romance and ease the chilly atmosphere between them. If there's another busy day like this, at least the girls can hold onto something and have a thought, but it was all ruined by a bag of chamber pots, how could he not be furious?

  Everyone in the house sat silently in their seats, no one speaking. The guards outside had become a mess, and the captain of the guard was also puzzled: "My troops shouldn't be so chaotic! How could Captain Wang's few words defeat a small piece of land? Is that Wang Zhonghu really the reincarnation of the God of Killing?"

  He hastily went to comfort several soldiers who were the most severely unconscious. One soldier had awakened and was pulling on the guard commander's hand, crying: "Commander, just kill me! How can I go get 5,000 taels? I'm so confused - we helped out but ended up making a mistake. When will we be able to pay off this debt?"

  The squad leader flared up as soon as he heard this: "Stop crying and putting on a long face, we'll go find Wang Changhu to reason with him. He's bullying people too much like this. Brothers from the reserve team, come with us, and you can also get back what you owed before. I think Wang Changhu won't be able to act wildly here anymore?"

  The soldiers of the guard corps looked at them indifferently, and Hu Jingzhong and Huang Yifei kindly advised: "Brothers of the Guard Corps, you'd better not go. If you owe a debt, just owe it. You can tell Shao Shuai about it, and maybe next time our superiors are in a good mood, they'll waive your debts. Now if you go, the boss is still angry, and maybe the amount of money you owe will increase."

  The captain of the guard battalion rolled his eyes and said, "This world is still the world of Young Master, I'll see how many heads Wang Changhu has grown, dare to make things difficult for Young Master's guard battalion. Let's go and reason with Wang Changhu, see what he has to say? You bunch of useless things."

  The captain of the guard came to the door of Wang Changtian's office and said: "Wang Changtian, come out for me, let's have a good chat!"

  Wang Changhu was sulking there, and as soon as he heard someone calling from outside, he got angry. He thought to himself: "This is that blind old man coming, damn it, isn't he tired of living?"

  Wang Changhu walked out and saw that it was the head of the guard battalion, and his anger dissipated by half. He smiled at the head of the guard battalion and said: "Hey, old brother! I don't know what brings you here?"

  The captain of the guard saw that Wang Changhu was a bit softer, and he said with even more complacency: "Captain Wang, I said you're young and don't have experience leading troops, it's understandable, but you can't repay kindness with enmity, right?"

  "What are you talking about?" Wang Changhu said with a start.

  The captain of the guard battalion said with a burst of anger: "What are you pretending to be! A great man dares to do and dare to say, what else can't you say after doing it? When did my guards owe you 5,000 yuan, Commander Wang?"

  At this time, Wang Changhu's family members had all come out, and the brothers of the 619th Regiment had also gathered around. Everyone was watching the commotion, and at this point, no one could afford to lose face.

  Wang Changhu had been holding back his temper from the start, but now he felt it was no longer necessary. He counterattacked: "Head of the Guard Battalion, General Shao ordered you to cooperate with our unit's actions. Are you going to follow my command?"

  The captain of the guard hesitated for a moment and replied subconsciously: "Yes, I should listen to your command, but..."

  Wang Changhu interrupted him and said: "There's nothing to say, one person's mistake can kill the entire army. I'm doing this so that everyone involved in future actions won't make mistakes again. If you're not convinced, you can report me to Commander Shao. Since our ways are different, we shouldn't work together; Instructor Liu, see him off!"

  The captain of the guard, Zhang, stuttered: "Y-you, y-you, g-good, g-good! We'll s-see, we'll go."

  After finishing speaking, he led a group of people towards Wang Yizhe's command post; they had been busy all night and hadn't even eaten breakfast yet. So the guard battalion went to have breakfast.

  Wang Changhu returned to the house and ordered Xu Yingfa to put away the night pot, waiting for an opportunity to sell it at a good price. Xu Yingfa rolled his eyes, put away the night pot, and walked out of the house. Wang Changhu said: "This chamber pot is yours to sell, if you can't get a good price, you owe me another 5,000 taels."

  Xu Ying let out a fart and sat down on the threshold, fondling his chamber pot, saying: "You've come at a really bad time."

  This morning, if I had to say where was the most lively place, it would have to be the police station.

  The owners of the stolen goods all gathered at the police station, demanding an explanation from the police. The police chief was busy and worried, but in his heart, he scolded the thieves: "You say you steal whatever is good, it's fine if you don't spare even brothels, but you also don't spare dung carts, and you even steal chamber pots. You're a thief who has no shame at all! How can I explain this to the common people?"

  The police chief still walked to the front desk, stood inside the gate and said: "Brothers and sisters, calm down, listen to me, this case is very tricky, we will do our best to crack it, don't worry, trust us...

  At this time, a rotten tomato flew over with a "swoosh" sound. The director dodged it and heard a woman below say: "Believe you? That's no more likely than a sow climbing a tree! Last time our library's theft case wasn't solved, now my family's savings have been stolen clean, even the headscarf I wore when I got married is gone! Return my headscarf, return my money!" The old woman was saying this while throwing rotten fruits and vegetables inside, but they were all rotten. Someone took the lead, and instantly the common people vented their dissatisfaction with the police station. Bricks and tiles flew into the police station one after another. The director ordered the firing of warning shots, but it didn't work, so he could only hide in a sorry state.

  At this time, leaflets suddenly fell from the roof of the police station, which aroused a lot of people's curiosity. Some people hurriedly picked up the leaflets in mid-air and read them:

  "I am 35 years old this year, born in the Gregorian calendar in 1894. My parents both died in the massacre by the Japanese army in Dalian. My master saved me from the flames and taught me martial arts. I have spent my entire life killing Japanese bandits as a profession, plundering their property to avenge my parents' death. From today on, there will be no peace between me and the Japanese bandits until one of us dies. To those who are related to them, you should blame the Japanese for bringing misfortune upon you, do not blame me."

  Everyone read and recited, transferring all their grievances to the head of Xiao Riben. Someone shouted: "It was Xiao Riben who brought us disaster, let's go find Xiao Riben for justice!" And so a large crowd of people were consciously led to the Japanese Kempeitai headquarters.

  Everyone came to the gate of the Garrison Command, and upon seeing that it was heavily guarded with Japanese soldiers, Chinese garrison troops, and retired Japanese personnel maintaining order, they were constantly checking suspicious passersby. Everyone stopped and looked at each other in confusion: "What's going on with these little Japanese? Has something happened here?"

  Just then, a small car stopped at the gate of the constabulary, and General Shao and the Japanese consul got out. The consul seemed to be arguing with General Shao about something, and General Shao appeared to be guaranteeing something.

  After a while, a large truck came out of the gate, full of corpses. In total, more than 20 trucks came out one after another. The crowd on the side watched in numbness, thinking to themselves: "The little Japanese have really offended the god of death this time, how many people have been killed at once?"

  The young marshal secretly delighted: "It's only been such a short time, and Wang Changtiger has already trained an elite team. Tonight, I must see how he trains."

  The Japanese consul, with a sorrowful face, said to the young marshal: "General, my great Japanese Empire has always been a friendly ally of your country, but I did not expect such an outrageous thing to happen under your rule. We have done nothing wrong, yet we are being persecuted in this way, our overseas Chinese and garrison troops are being oppressed. I must make the strongest protest to your country, your government must give my government an explanation, as the victimized party, we must obtain compensation."

  "Mr. Consul, I think your country is a responsible one. Have you offended some people in the past and suffered retaliation? If so, then you should reflect on your own mistakes. As we say, 'no wind blows without a cause.' I think there must be a reason for what happened. Don't do something shameful and then blame others when you suffer retaliation. Blame yourselves for making too many enemies in the past. We have an old saying in China: 'the father's debt is paid by the son.' You don't have the right to speak about your actions on Chinese soil, let the facts speak for themselves."

  After finishing speaking, General Shuai let the secretary take a flyer and gave it to the Japanese consul, saying: "We Chinese still have an old saying that tells you 'those who do evil will not be able to live'."

  After finishing speaking, Shao Shuai got on his car and left.

  The Japanese consul looked at the flyer, furious, and tore it to shreds, shouting: "This is a provocation against us, the Great Empire of Japan, we will take revenge..." Suddenly, he was hit on the forehead with a rotten egg. A barrage of rotten vegetables - cabbage leaves, tomatoes, potatoes - flew over, accompanied by people's shouts: "Japanese get out, Japanese pirates roll out..."

  The Japanese consul hastily retreated into the courtyard of the gendarmerie, where one woman shouted the loudest: "Little Japan, my bookstore will no longer do business with you from now on, choke to death!"

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