Chapter 157: Making Friends Through Dancing

If you shoot, you're done.

Once the gunshots start, it's a free-for-all.

There were so many people on the other side, and so many guns. Ding Muchuan decisively gave up.

A group of people were killed or injured. Another group was sent to the hospital with Ye Wansheng. At this moment, there were only a few people by his side!

He was taken away in one wave.

Ding Meichuan was beaten to a pulp.

'This guy...'

'He really is tough...'

Zhang Yong frowned.

He had wanted to create chaos. Then he would have killed Ding Meichuan in a hail of bullets.

He would have used other people to get rid of this scourge.

As long as he dragged the Air Ministry and the Military Police Command into it, Ding Meichuan would have died in vain. The Chen family brothers behind the CC system would not dare offend so many people at the same time.

Unfortunately, Ding Meichuan didn't fall for it.

This is a poisonous snake in hiding.

Ding Muchuan was once a member of the Red Party, but later defected and became a key member of the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Later, he surrendered to the Japanese and became a key member of No. 76.

This guy's whole life was one of betrayal. As a result, even the Japanese were wary of him.

Yes. Although No. 76 was very powerful. They arrested many people from the Military Alliance. However, the Japanese never trusted No. 76. In the end, they took matters into their own hands and poisoned Li Shiqun.

Ding Muchuan was also ousted from Unit 76 by the Japanese after 1944. He became a dog without a master.

A servant with three family names will not have a good end after all!

'Go!'

Ding Muchuan waved his hand.

Then he turned around. He no longer paid any attention to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was so angry that his teeth ached. He really wanted to find a sniper rifle and kill him from a distance.

Unfortunately, it was just a thought.

Sniper rifles are rare these days. There are probably not many in the whole of China.

Besides, even if he were given a sniper rifle, he still wouldn't be able to kill Ding Muchuan.

His marksmanship...

Well, ahem, maybe, perhaps, probably...

There is still quite a bit of room for improvement...

'Let's go!'

'No more fun to be had.'

Zhang Yong straightened up with regret.

Ding Muchuan was leaving, and he couldn't find a target to stir up trouble.

Fortunately. The two Red Party members should have withdrawn without incident.

Look at the sky. It's almost another day gone. It's been a busy day. Never mind. Time to head home.

Gu Bafeng: 'What now?'

Zhang Yong: "Dismissed. Everyone go home. Go find your own mother. Meet at the Air Supply Department at 7am tomorrow.'

Zhang Ping: "Great!'

Gu Bafeng: 'Great!'

Both are overjoyed. They feel relieved.

They had been running around all day and were exhausted. They had been looking forward to resting for a long time.

'See you in the morning!'

'See you in the morning!'

So they dispersed.

Gu Bafeng naturally went back to the Military Police Headquarters.

Zhang Yong and Zhang Ping went back to the Air Supply Department.

As it turned out, on the way, Zhang Yong encountered the mysterious Gu Xiaoru again.

Before, when Gu Xiaoru disappeared, she was carrying a bamboo basket. Now that she was seen again, the basket had been replaced by a suitcase. It felt as if something was wrong.

Without stopping,

he went straight back to the department store.

As soon as he got off the bus, he could feel the festive atmosphere.

People were coming and going. The crowds just kept coming.

He saw a lot of young and pretty girls, all dressed up to the nines, attracting attention.

He also saw someone wearing a crystal dress like a showgirl's, sparkling and twinkling. It was glowing with a binging, binging light. Zhang Yong was confused and thought he had gone to the wrong place. He thought he had entered a nightclub.

He was puzzled.

He looked sideways at Zhang Ping.

'A dance party,' Zhang Ping said succinctly.

'Oh,' Zhang Yong nodded.

He suddenly felt a longing in his heart.

It was really better to choose a good day than a bad one.

Unexpectedly, there was a dance party today.

That was amazing too.

After so many things had happened, the dance party had not been cancelled.

'New Life Movement.'

'The government advocated it. Of course, the wife actively supported it.'

'Making friends through dancing, replacing bad habits like playing mahjong,'

Zhang Ping further explained.

Zhang Yong: ...

Making friends through dancing?

Replacing bad habits like mahjong with dancing?

Is this also the New Life Movement?

Mom, you're kidding me, so holding a dance is the New Life Movement!

I understand now.

I give my full support and actively support the New Life Movement!

If anyone objects, I'll go up there and slap them in the face!

The Wei Zu is brilliant!

Long live the Madam!

'Where did all those girlfriends come from?'

'They are all the daughters and wives of wealthy families in Jinling. Or they are female teachers from the school.'

'Can just anyone from the outside come in?'

'Of course, they need an invitation!'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong paid special attention.

It seemed that there were indeed guards at the door. But there was no inspection at all.

As long as you are a woman, you are let in directly.

Men, on the other hand, need to show their ID and register honestly. Then they will be searched.

Shit!

Women are valued more than men.

Not even a single woman is inspected?

This sense of secrecy is also so powerful that it will go to heaven!

A woman can also hide it in her crotch...

But Zhang Yong didn't say a word.

Could he have run up there and said that he had to be checked?

Spoiling the mood.

This is the Ministry of Air, not the Fuxing Society. This is not his territory. It's not his place to give orders.

In fact, even if it were the Fuxing Society, he wouldn't have a say.

Who would listen to you, a team leader who has only been in the job for three months?

You'll get your share of the work.

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Just do your work for the Fuxing Society and dig up money for the Fuxing Society...

Don't think about anything else.

Suddenly, Yang Lichu appeared. She was also there.

She had changed into a long, pale-yellow cheongsam. She had dressed up to look graceful and beautiful.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

A beautiful woman is pleasing to the eye. Looking at her more often can keep your eyesight healthy. It keeps you looking fresh and energetic.

The night was beautiful, and the evening breeze was blowing. Such a beauty is indeed the best!

"What do you think? Am I okay?'

Yang Lichu came up to Zhang Yong. She reached out and put her hand on his shoulder.

A very natural movement. Zhang Yong got the message instantly. With a backhand, he embraced her waist and then threw her backwards. A classic tango move.

You know I'm pretending to be reserved...

I know you're up to no good...

Perfect.

But...

'Hey, what are you doing?'

Unexpectedly, just as the movement was taking shape, Yang Lichu suddenly screamed.

Zhang Yong: ...

Huh? Is that wrong?

This is a classic move in the tango!

I'm very familiar with it.

If the male and female protagonists don't contort themselves into a pose like this, they haven't really lived.

'My waist, my waist, my waist hurts... hurts...'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong only reacted then.

Did he do something wrong? Did he make her uncomfortable?

Yang Lichu's face had turned pale. Her voice was shaking.

Okay...

He had to pick her up.

He did it deliberately. He took her in his arms.

A beautiful woman throwing herself at you. There was no reason to refuse. He was not a saint. He bowed his head. He kissed her deeply on the lips.

Perfect...

So sweet...

It tasted like springtime mountain strawberries...

It was a little cold at the end. The aftertaste was still sweet.

'Mmm...'

Yang Lichu's eyes rolled.

She realised that her thoughts had never caught up with Zhang Yong's actions.

She had been taken advantage of...

He had embraced her...

He had kissed her...

Ahhh...

This rascal!

I was just saying hello to you!

And you just pulled me into your arms and molested me?

Let go!

Let go!

However, it was useless.

All these reactions only existed in her mind.

In fact, her body hardly moved at all. Her slender figure bent into a bow in his arms.

Beautiful.

Elegant.

And ready to explode. Filled with the power of temptation.

'This animal...'

'This is too much...'

Zhang Ping next to her was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it.

This Zhang Yong. He really didn't care about anyone else! He had just finished Yang Li in the middle of a crowd!

"Look...'

'Look...'

Many people nearby saw it too.

They all covered their mouths in shock.

Clearly, they were all stunned by Zhang Yong's boldness.

Few people would dare to make such intimate gestures, even on the dance floor.

After all, the New Life Movement had only been advocated for a short time.

Occasionally, men and women were still considered to be strangers...

'Let go of me!'

'Let go!'

Yang Lichu was getting anxious.

She saw many people around her in the corner of her eye.

It seemed as if she could see everyone pointing and talking about her.

You can imagine what they were saying.

Oh no!

Shit.

'Are you alright?' Zhang Yong gradually let go.

'I'm fine,' Yang Lichu struggled to get away from him. Her cheeks were flushed.

'Does your back pain feel better?'

'None of your business!'

'Hey, I told you so. It definitely wasn't me who did it.'

'You...'

Yang Lichu was furious.

If it wasn't you, then who else? It was obviously you!

You don't even know what tango is. And you pretend to know it.

You just started with a super difficult move.

Come on, this move needs a lot of practice. Most people can't even do it.

You almost broke my back.

And you say it's none of your business! Aaah, I want to explode right here.

Zhang Yong: ...

was about to speak. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

A red dot cut across the edge of the map. Without saying a word, he looked up.

Huh? Another acquaintance, a beautiful woman.

Fang Muyu. She's here too. The empty-chips department really has invited the wolf into the house!

Immediately, Yang Lichu left her and went to greet Fang Muyu.

Yang Lichu: !@#¥%...

Why are you running!

My back hurts...

Then she saw Fang Muyu coming gracefully, smiling and laughing.

She suddenly understood.

It turns out that this guy loves everyone he meets!

In front of her own face, he went to see other girls.

Ahhh...

This scumbag!

Just you wait. I'll make you pay for this!