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"Don't tell you Brother Dong." Mo Hongying looked at Ding Muchun seriously and said, "This may be a conspiracy of the Japanese to use me as a bait to lure Brother Dong to show up! My relationship with Brother Dong is known to everyone. I know." Then he added, "Your brother Dong donated money and materials in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War. People are waiting for him to fall into the trap!"

Ding Muchun looked at her with horror on his face and said, "Don't tell me, don't tell me." Then he said worriedly, "Then what should you do?"

"If I escape, what will they do to you to vent their anger on you?" Mo Hongying frowned and looked at him and said, "Where are so many people running? Can they escape?"

"Then there is nowhere to escape." Ding Muchun said with a pale face.

"It depends on the situation!" Mo Hongying opened the office door, went in and poured herself a glass of water.

"Can't they improve the efficiency of their machines?" Ding Muchun murmured curiously, "Their industries are much more developed than ours. All the machines in our yarn mill, match factory, and flour mill are imported."

"The machine is secondary. What I want is your complete surrender." Mo Hongying looked at him with dark eyes and said.

"That means you will become a traitor." Ding Muchun's heart was in his throat and he looked at her worriedly and said.

"Or let us admit that we are weak!" Mo Hongying leaned back and crossed her legs.

"What do you mean?" Ding Muchun looked at her puzzled and said.

"We are not good at this machine to begin with!" Ding Muchun said honestly, "It's not because you are just holding on, but now the streets are filled with matches and nails."

Mo Hongying's eyes lit up when she heard this and she said, "Maybe it's an idea. I can't improve the efficiency, so I can only ask them to hire someone else."

"But this will damage your reputation, if they publicize it in such a big way." Ding Muchun's heart tightened and he said, "You will be scolded to pieces."

"What's the point?" Mo Hongying looked at him with raised eyebrows and said, "Is it possible to help their machines improve efficiency and then kill our already half-dead factory?" Then he added, "Reputation is nothing." Looking at him, he said, "Don't look at Huan who is scolding you now. When the factory is gone, will you still be able to scold him?"

"What do you mean?" Ding Muchun looked at her in confusion and said in horror, "We are in the concession! Maybe this factory can't be saved either."

"What's wrong, is the concession a talisman?" Mo Hongying snorted coldly, "In the history books, everything belongs to the invaders, and everyone is their slave and the object of slavery. He leaned back on the chair and said, "We don't have any rights, including the right to speak."

"Just because they can't enter the concession now doesn't mean they won't be able to enter in the future." Mo Hongying looked at him with a deep look and said, "Be mentally prepared and tell the children."

"Yes!" Ding Muchun cupped his hands and asked worriedly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"If you don't have the ability, you can't change it." Mo Hongying said cheerfully.

*

Inuzuka Kazuo couldn't wait any longer. Early in the morning, he personally escorted Mo Hongying to the Japanese-leased factory.

"Please, Ms. Yan Dankui!" Kazuo Inuzuka said politely.

"Where are the drawings!" Mo Hongying said simply.

Kazuo Inuzuka waved his hand, and someone immediately handed over the drawings, "Please!"

Mo Hongying walked over and looked at the drawings spread out on the table, "I can't change this machine."

"Brush..." Kazuo Inuzuka took out his katana and pointed at her, "Ms. Yan Dankui, please say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now." The glistening blade slowly slid down against her cheek.

Mo Hongying didn't dare to take a breath, pursed her lips and said, "I have seen this model of machine a long time ago. The reason why it cannot be changed is that the steel is not good and cannot withstand the modification." She looked at it without blinking. He looked at him and said, "You can change it if you want. In the end, if the machine falls apart, you can't blame me."

"You dare to say that the steel of the Japanese Empire is not good."

"court death!"

"Can you test it? Can you compare the steel from Germany, the United States, and your Empire of Japan?" Mo Hongying said without daring to move, "This data will not deceive you."

"You are admitting that you are not capable." Kazuo Inuzuka looked at her with cold eyes and said.

"I was originally a monk on the way, and my ability is limited." Mo Hongying looked at him with her dark pupils and said, "If I don't have the basics, even if I have great abilities, I won't be able to do it, not to mention that I don't have that ability! "

Inuzuka Kazuo stared at her, the knife in his hand slowly moved down and landed on her slender neck, "You should tell the truth."

"I don't dare to deceive, and I can't hide this." Mo Hongying said softly, her hair stood on end, she didn't dare to speak loudly, cold sweat dripped down her cheeks, and landed on her samurai sword with a clang.

Mo Hongying's pupils shrank, "System, system, my life is not really gone!" '

There was no response for a long time, "You are pretending to be dead again. You are so good. Grandma, it turns out that you are also a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong." '

Inuzuka Kazuo looked at the sweat drops on his beloved katana and frowned slightly, with a look of disgust on his face.

Mo Hongying didn't dare to take a breath, her life was at risk.

"I boldly soiled Taijun's sword. What crime should I be punished for?"

'Damn, traitors and dog translators are worse than devils. Mo Hongying cursed in her heart: Look at that flattering pug look, I will kill you sooner or later.

Kazuo Inuzuka suddenly withdrew the knife and placed it on the shoulder of the dog translator.

The dog translator's expression changed greatly in fright, his two sides trembled, and his voice trembled as he said, "Taijun, Taijun, I...I..."

"Look at how scared you are. You are not as calm as a woman." Kazuo Inuzuka rubbed the knife on his shoulder. "It feels even dirtier. I have to wipe it myself when I get back." He was very dissatisfied.

"I'll wipe it for you, little one. I'll wipe it for you." The dog translator took out a white handkerchief from his pocket with trembling hands and cautiously approached the katana in front of him.

"Pfft..." Inuzuka Kazuo stabbed the dog translator's abdomen with a knife, and blood spurted everywhere.

The dog translator's face twitched and his eyeballs bulged. He looked down at the knife in front of him and passed through his chest. He then raised his eyes and looked at Kazuo Inuzuka in disbelief, "Taijun, I..."

"You are worthy of touching my sword." Kazuo Inuzuka raised his foot and kicked the dog translator over, "Drag him out."

"Hey!" The two Japanese soldiers stepped forward and dragged the dog translator out like a pig to death, leaving blood all over the floor.

Inuzuka took out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on his katana, and threw the handkerchief away.

"Brush..." The katana retracted its scabbard, and Inuzuka Kazuo stared at Yan Dankui, "You are so determined, you deserve to be called Sister Aoi!"