Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"Jinzhen, go back first."

Wei Ruolai walked forward, stretched out his long arms, and half-embraced the person.

His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing past your ears, mixed with a hint of heartache that could not be ignored.

Shen Jinzhen came back to her senses only when she felt herself being embraced by a warm embrace. At this time, the people around her were busy moving supplies that could be taken back, and no one noticed them.

"Okay, I'll go see if there's anything I can help with."

Shen Jinzhen remembered that there was a machine for printing money. Comrade Lei Ming talked about it for a long time in his previous life. He wondered if there was a chance to dismantle it and take it away now.

She walked quickly towards the place where counterfeit money was printed. Wei Ruolai was worried about Shen Jinzhen, so he followed her.

Kong Lingzheng looked at the people around him who were busy, but time was running out. He was worried that other reinforcements from the organization might arrive, so he felt a little anxious.

When he saw Shen Jinzhen and the other man coming, he immediately walked up to ask.

"Gentlemen, do you have any good ideas? This machine is too difficult to dismantle. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid the enemy's reinforcements will arrive."

Shen Jinzhen walked around the other person and went forward to take a look. It seemed that she could take the machine apart.

Because she designed the equipment, she knew more about similar structures than others and knew how to dismantle it faster. At this time, time was tight and she didn't have time to explain, so she just started to dismantle it.

Wei Ruolai looked at the machine here and found it was indeed better than the one they had. But no matter how good it was, he probably couldn't take it away.

"Burn it, burn it all along with the counterfeit money. We can't leave it to our enemies to make counterfeit money again."

After hearing this, Kong Lingzheng immediately wanted someone to prepare gasoline and burn everything in the room.

"Wait, burn the others first. I can take them down quickly."

Shen Jinzhen didn't look back and quickened his movements.

She carried a paper clip with her and bent it into a handy shape.

In her previous life, because she was angry with her brother, she didn't care about this kind of problem. Now that there is still time, she must give it a try.

"Won't that burn you too?" Kong Lingzheng was a little worried. If he really poured gasoline now and lit the fire, the whole house would be burned down quickly, and it would be difficult to get out by then.

"You prepare first. I trust Jin Zhen."

Wei Ruolai believed in Shen Jinzhen's strength. Although he could not help at the moment, he could immediately cover Jinzhen's evacuation if time was insufficient.

Seeing that Wei Ruolai was in charge of this matter, Kong Lingzheng did not ask any more questions and immediately ordered people to pour oil on the counterfeit money and other materials on the wall.

Soon the gasoline was poured out, but Shen Jinzhen did not stop. Kong Lingzheng was a little hesitant holding the torch. Should he burn it or not? He was afraid that it would explode instantly and no one would be able to get out.

They have other things to do and can't just sit there and wait.

"Comrade Jinzhen, how long will it take? We don't have time. If you can't, then you should get out first."

Shen Jinzhen had disassembled the machine to the last part at this time, and she didn't want to give up just like that.

This machine costs a lot of money. What the Soviet area lacks most now is money. I wonder how much cost can be saved if we can snatch it.

"You order first, I'll be ready soon."

Kong Lingzheng was stunned. Comrade Jinzhen was not kidding, right? He was willing to sacrifice his life for a machine?

But he couldn't just watch his comrades die in vain, could he?

Their companions in the distance had already begun sending them retreat signals, and now there was really no time.

Kong Lingzheng set the fire, and the whole house was instantly filled with flames.

"Jinzhen, go!"

Wei Ruolai immediately shouted that the fire was merciless and they could not delay any longer, and he wanted to pull Jinzhen away immediately.