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Volume 1 Songhua River Chapter 26 Are there some gangsters?

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    Chapter 26 Are there some hooligans?

    It¡¯s hard to do, kill her?  We are not murderous people, killing innocent people indiscriminately, photographing objects from the air?  Are you kidding? We are not empty-handed. Without that skill, it is impossible to get the money without alerting this Japanese woman. Looking at this woman's snow-white neck dangling in front of my eyes,  As if I was counting something, I came up quietly behind her, stretched my palm into a knife, and stabbed her snow-white neck with a deadly knife. She tilted her body and fell on the sofa without saying a word, and fainted.  , of course he didn't kill her, he just knocked her unconscious. There was a lot of money on the coffee table in front of her, a huge pile of colorful banknotes and white flowers, dazzling under the light. She took off the pocket she was carrying,  I poured all the banknotes and oceans on the coffee table and the iron box into my pocket. I gained a lot. When I turned around, I saw a small safe in the corner with a key inserted in it. I tried to turn the key.  The door of the safe opened, oh, good guy, there is an ocean inside, and there are more than a dozen gold bars. What a big surprise, surprise, surprise!  An unexpected gain. This little guy is having a bad year. You said he didn't even take out the key from the safe. Isn't this just for me?  Nothing is said, everything will be confiscated, and nothing will be kept. Is this what I learned from you, the "Three Lights"!  Carrying a somewhat heavy bag, I glanced around the room and saw a Japanese samurai sword hanging on the wall. It was simple and elegant. It looked like it had been there for some years. I reached out and picked it off. It belongs to us. I pulled it out slightly.  , the blade is sharp, the coldness hits my face, a good knife, a big, good knife!

    After doing these things, listen carefully. The short guy in the front yard is still cursing at the top of his lungs. I guess he won't be able to stop for a while. Seeing that the woman who fainted on the sofa is not bad, she is only two.  I am more than ten years old, and most of my white and tender breasts are exposed under the open collar of my kimono. I have a new idea, but don't think wrongly. We are not people who take it easy. We are still a junior brother today!  I explored it with both hands and exerted a little force, and at that time, the beauty was released. The snow-white skin and flat belly, under the bright light, teased the primitive desires of human beings. I felt like there was a fire in my heart.  , there is no way, we are just sixteen-year-old normal people, if we say there is no reaction, it is not normal, you say so, what is the name of the clothes this Japanese woman is wearing, the whole thing is secreted by perverts, perverts and male hormones.  It¡¯s a good opportunity for brothers who are oversheng. You don¡¯t have to tear this kimono hard. Just peel it off with both hands. The whole upper body is like a peeled sweet potato. You can see all the scenery at a glance. Is this to make it convenient for others?  convenient?  Isn¡¯t this the type of guy who was born to be picked on?  There is no other way, she just likes this, shakes her head, drives away the thoughts in her heart, and goes all the way to the show, stretching out her hand and simply taking off her panties. It is vicious enough, and it is a robbery of wealth and sex.  A typical scene. Sneak out of the room, jump up to the wall, and lie in the shadow. Stop walking and watch a good show. I am secretly proud of the masterpiece just now. My name is Tang Sanguang. Let you  All the money, all the swords, all the women!  I'll keep you alive until you spray a mouthful of dirty blood into the sky, and you'll have to lie down for half a year!  This is a bit of hooligan behavior. Compared with the beastly behavior that little devils do to Chinese women, this is what a noble gentleman does. I smiled proudly!

    There was no movement in the front yard. It seemed that the short guy finally let go of the poor Chinese guys. There was a sound of kicking footsteps. Hey, he was not alone. Five figures were walking towards the front yard.  While walking, we were chatting about business matters, occasionally scolding people like "China pig" or something like that. It was a good show to watch!  This is a lot of fun. I wanted to enjoy it all by myself, but you cooperated and even invited the audience!  These guys were still showing humility to each other at the door. Why are you so humble? Everyone who sees it has a share, so let¡¯s enjoy the beauty together!  As I watched these guys enter the house, there was a loud howl in the house. This noise was quite scary in the middle of the night. Then there was a "pop" and someone fell to the ground and passed out.  There was a movement, and then several figures ran out of the house, shouting loudly in Japanese, "Here comes someone! Someone comes here!" The goal has been achieved. I won't accompany you, so let's go!

    When I came to the street, my heart was relaxed and my steps were happy. Now Mr. Tang is also a rich man. No wonder he said that if he has money and is not worried, he can find a high-end place. Unfortunately, there are no star-rated hotels in this era.  No, I have to stay in a good three-and-a-half-star place. There is a hotel in front of me. It seems to be in good condition. It¡¯s him. Have a good meal and sleep well. I have important things to do tomorrow.  Woolen cloth!

    The next day, I woke up comfortably and had a delicious breakfast. Not to mention, the conditions of this hotel are really good. The hot bath last night was so refreshing, but there were no "escorts"!  When we came to the street, the atmosphere on the street was a bit tense. From time to time, Japanese military police drove by on motorcycles with machine guns, and there were more police officers on the street, both young and old. People looked nervous and talked a lot.  Good guy, what happened last night spread so quickly. I pretended to ask about it to see what version it was. He told me quickly: "We came to Sanchahe last night."?A flying thief, whose qinggong skills are so good, he comes and goes without a trace, and is specifically against the Japanese. No, last night he turned the Japanese shop upside down and took away all the money.  He said that he gave that Japanese wife to that one, and he deserved it. Originally, this shop belonged to an old couple, and it was a business for them to support their families and survive. When the Japanese came, they snatched it away, and that was harmed.  The old couple lived on the street, and they were gone within half a year," the man said while trying to vent his anger. I asked him who knew about it, and he said that the news came from the boy in the shop, and that the Japanese soldier was lying in the hospital.  , and kept talking about money, women, and so on!

    Come on, you idiot, you ranted about your money and everyone knew it, and you could find a reason to refuse to pay back the debt. You are very clever, but your wife is obsessed with that. In fact, you really don¡¯t have that.  What's the matter? You're still shouting in the streets, as if you're afraid that others won't know. It's a good thing, it's glorious, it's like winning the lottery. It's either a brain defect or an innate intellectual defect. Anyway, the Japanese devils don't have any good stuff!  You¡¯ve been calling us Chinese people the sick men of East Asia, China pigs and the like all day long. With your virtue, are you an idiot and a bastard?  Strongly despise the Japanese devils!

    The wind is a little tight. If you encounter interrogation, you have to talk. By the way, on this ground now, as long as you are Japanese, you are third class higher than us Chinese. If you pretend to be Japanese, our Japanese will come in handy.  Yet?  You need to change your outfit, otherwise you won't look like the Japanese. Act immediately, and the night will be long and you will have many dreams.

    I turned around and entered a tailor shop. I saw that the store was quite big. When the clerk saw that I was dressed like a country boy, he glanced at me with his little eyes and said, "Come out, is this where you came from?" Hey, why are there such guys everywhere?  Ah, you treat your compatriots like this. Damn, you are born to look like a subjugated slave and a traitor. You deserve to be beaten!  I ignored him and walked inside. The kid became anxious when he saw it, stretched out his hand to pull me, and cursed me. I raised my hand and said loudly, "Baga, you have a big conscience."  It¡¯s broken!¡± This guy immediately changed his face, nodded and bowed, ¡°Little Taijun,¡± I didn¡¯t know it was you!  Look at my bad mouth, I deserve a beating!  It was time to hit me, but I was still wordy. I stared and said, "Open the way!" This guy quickly led the way, and made gestures of invitation from time to time. In fact, he didn't even know what I wanted to do?

    When I arrived at the door of an office, well, there was an office, a man in a suit and tie who looked like a lean boss looked at me with doubtful eyes. The guy hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words in his ear.  , Immediately, the boss came to me with a smile on his face and bowed his waist as if to please me, "What are your orders?" He didn't even think about it. If he was really a Japanese devil, would he understand what he said?  I was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, mainly because I didn¡¯t want to look at their servile virtues, "My, I want the clothes!" "Yes, yes." Oh, there are clothes worn by Japanese people here, which are in line with international standards, but not kimonos.  What, I would rather be naked than wear a kimono.

    Follow him to the shop inside. Not to mention, the house is full of Japanese clothes. Why does this guy even own a Japanese clothes store?  But no, all the kimonos in the room are not pleasing to the eye. Oh, there is a set of clothes hanging in the corner, as well as a hat. They are the style of Japanese student uniforms, the kind worn by Chen Zhen in Fist of Fury. They are all black, with a stand-up collar and a hat.  The row of copper buttons exudes so much energy. I liked it at the time. I didn¡¯t expect to see it here. What else can I say? I took it off, put on my clothes, and took a picture in front of the mirror. Wow, what a handsome and handsome young man.  Ah, Bel¡¯s spirit!  I like it myself, so this guy is busy waiting on me, picking out another set of underwear, and dressing up properly. It's time to pay the bill. How about some people who are born with the talent of being traitors?  "This is a gift for you. Just treat it as a tribute to you by our store and make some contribution to the friendship between Japan and China!" Listen, what kind of tone is this? This kind of thing is a waste of air when it is alive. I wanted to take the opportunity to give him a hard blow.  After thinking about it, forget it, life is not easy these days. Alas, I still feel soft-hearted. I threw an ocean to the clerk. I saw a pair of sunglasses on the counter next to me, so I put them on and walked out of the store coolly and elegantly.  , the two of them walked to the door, and kept inviting them to visit the store next time. Maybe they had never seen such a sophisticated Taijun. He was a big man, and he could buy more than three sets of clothes like this.

    Walking to the street, it worked really well. From time to time, police officers bowed and saluted to me. The Japanese military police didn¡¯t pay attention to me. When I returned to the hotel, they saw me dressed like this when I came back. I was obviously Japanese!  The waiters and managers here were all confused. They kept apologizing, saying they didn't take good care of them. They provided free meals and accommodation. I'm sorry, the Japanese are used to freeloading, but we are not. They just threw another piece of ocean away. It's so pitiful.  , In this world, it is not easy to live a casual life. Besides, isn¡¯t our Mr. Tang rich now? He is a rich man. He pretended to be arrogant and arrogant that is unique to the Japanese. Under the careful farewell of the manager and the clerk,  Out of this hotel.

    Since we are Japanese, we can no longer live in places owned by Chinese people. We have to find a hotel owned by Japanese people to meet our current status. After walking along the street for a whileI saw a hotel in front of me. The plaque said "Yamato Manchuria Hall". It was him. Under the guidance of the waitress in kimono, he came to the room and opened the door. It was awkward. You had to take off your shoes when entering the room. The waitress threw a big  She gave me her flirtatious eyes, took the opportunity to carry something for me, rubbed her plump breasts against my body, and asked softly if I wanted special services?  I'm dizzy. I wonder if there are "special servers" in this era?  It's not the first of its kind in China. It turns out to be an imported product. Oh my, are you teasing me?  Why are all Japanese women like this? I have probably never seen such a handsome guy. I usually see compatriots who are shaped like earthen jars. But when I see my image, I feel so passionate and excited that I almost offer myself to him.  I kicked him out without hesitation. The waitress gave me a resentful look before she left. Oh, I'm so clean. I almost lost my reputation by this Japanese woman. When I go to bed at night, I have to lock the door and don't come in in the middle of the night.  Come in and take this from us, we have to guard against it!

    After resting for a while, there is one more thing to do, that is, that samurai sword, which will be of great use then. In the bear country of Japan, the hierarchy is strict, the nobility is a superior being, and each noble family has its identification mark.  It's called a clan emblem or a family crest. How about pretending to be a descendant of that family?  In my memory, I seem to have an impression of the Tokugawa family's emblem, which seems to be in the shape of a three-leaf mallow. Yes, it's him. His Japanese name is Tokugawa Kazuo. Okay, he's wearing Japanese attire and carrying a samurai sword.  , with a cold and resolute face, and an authentic Tokyo accent, said that I was not Japanese, but I didn¡¯t believe it myself. As soon as I walked out, I showed off the style of a member of a well-known family, oh, I immediately dismissed those Japanese  He was calmed down and quickly bowed to give way. I guess these are just common people. They are not even in China. They are just rubbish. When they came to China, they changed their faces. They pretended to be noble, but some Chinese people are used to getting angry.  , there are also several pretty waitresses with little stars in their eyes. If I stretch out my little finger, I can take them down immediately. They will be looked down upon and looked down upon by all kinds of eyes in the lobby. Of course, most of them  Most of them are in awe and envy. They stroll to the street and find a place where they can put their family crest on the hilt of a knife?

    There is a gold and silver antique shop in front of me, maybe I can do it. Give it a try, push the door and go in. The boss and the waiter inside were frightened. They looked at me as if they had seen a robber, and there was clearly suppressed hatred in their eyes.  The expression on his face is neither humble nor arrogant, with a cold and obedient look. I finally see my compatriots who are kind and friendly. That's it. The job is done, but you can't be too rude. Don't disgust them with the Japs' words.  "Sir, what kind of work do you want to do?" I roughly explained what I meant. They were very surprised that I could speak Chinese so well, but they didn't ask what was going on. Seeing that they didn't quite understand, I took a  On a piece of paper, based on memory, I drew a pattern and told them that it was similar to a sunflower. Inlay such patterns on both sides of the handle, then decorate the scabbard and give the whole scabbard an antique treatment. They understood. I took out the  Take out a gold bar. This is a necessary material. Do you think it is something from a toy store?  Can it be fooled with a piece of tin foil?  Not to mention, the craftsmanship here is pretty good, and it didn¡¯t take much time to finish. Once I inspected the goods, I was quite satisfied. The wages were two yuan, so I gave them five yuan. It was not for any other reason than that they had not lost the Chinese people.  The conscience and bloodiness should be given!

    Holding a high-simulation samurai sword, dressed in the typical attire of a Japanese youth, I walked on the streets of the ancient town of Guandong for a while. The family emblem on the handle of the sword sparkled in the sun. How could it not sparkle in gold?  A small half of a gold bar was used on it. It was cool. The police and national soldiers didn't recognize this thing. Anyway, they just bowed when they saw the Japanese. Even if they were a loser or a garbage collector in Japan, they would do it this way.  But the Japanese know their stuff. From time to time, when a group of Japanese soldiers with live ammunition passed in front of me, they would stop the queue, stand at attention and bow, "Thank you for your hard work, Your Excellency!" I walked past without squinting, and asked for it.  This is the style, and this is what the Japanese do. If you give them a smile and say, "Brothers have to work harder," they are still uncomfortable and even doubt my identity. This is called treating everyone the same!

    After dinner, I went back to the room, quietly adjusted my mentality, and entered a state where I forgot about things and myself. When I opened my eyes, it was already dark. It was probably eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. It was time to take action. I used a scarf.  Cover your face, gently open the back window, leave the hotel as lightly as a civet cat, follow the scouted route, come to a secluded place, look around to see if there is no one, listen carefully and there is no movement in the courtyard, Dantian mentions  Angry, he jumped lightly, put his hand on the wall, took out a thin wire, and slowly threw it on the wire fence. Fortunately, it was not an electric grid. He flipped his wrist and did a forward somersault, heading towards the gloomy Gou family compound.  Fall down
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