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Chapter 1922 Journey (6)

After finishing smoking a cigarette, Zhang Tianhao also became a little confused. After all, he had only smoked for at least ten minutes, but the Japanese soldiers still had no idea of ​​evacuating.

No one came to the entrance that he had been paying attention to, which was obviously different from what he thought.

It stands to reason that this is just a passing passenger car, and it cannot take such a long time. Generally, it takes five minutes for a small station and ten minutes for a large station. This will soon take twenty minutes. This obviously makes the train late.

"There is a problem, there is a big problem!"

"Sorry, please don't stand outside, it's forbidden to stand outside!"

At this moment, the policemen's shouts came from outside. It was obvious that the train was not leaving. The policemen outside also began to move, and no one was allowed to stay outside.

"Fred, what happened?"

"I don't know. People are not allowed to walk around outside now. I'm just wondering." Fred was also a little confused. After all, he was baffled by this matter.

"It's okay outside, why don't you guys rest first?"

"OK!"

Zhang Tianhao sat there and didn't say much, but continued to sit there with his brows furrowed.

Now he finally understood why there was something unusual. It turned out to be the conductor. Logically speaking, conductors were all Chinese, but this time the conductor turned out to be a Japanese, which was far beyond his expectation.

"What the hell, I said something was wrong there. It turned out to be this place. Why are they Japanese?"

It's just that no matter how much he thinks about it, it's useless. After all, now, he doesn't need to think more, even if he thinks about it, it's useless.

Suddenly, he only felt the train vibrate, causing his body to shake slightly, and then returned to its calm state.

"Dudududu!"

Then, I heard a burst of whistles coming from below, but I saw the Japanese soldiers starting to gather directly after hearing the whistles.

At the same time, the train also began to make a long sound. The train started to move slowly, and the rumbling sound sounded again, and it was still accelerating slowly.

As time passed, Zhang Tianhao became tired of looking at the unchanging scenery outside. After all, there was still Liaodong, and there was no war here yet, so the land here was still green and full of life.

The only thing that surprised Zhang Tianhao was that he saw that there seemed to be more Japanese soldiers outside. Although there were not many, there were actually Japanese soldiers standing guard at the front and rear of their box car.

Zhang Tianhao, who went to the toilet once, also discovered that Nijou Yaqi was also in the box, but there was a guard standing outside.

"Hey, why did they change to a private room!"

He recognized this guard at a glance. He was the guard wearing police uniforms at noon. He was currently on guard. After seeing Zhang Tianhao, he went back to report directly.

"Manager, the Chinese guy is out!"

"Come out, where is he?"

"bathroom!"

"Let's go find him, block him in, beat him to death, and make sure he pays for it with blood." After hearing this, Nijo87 immediately became interested. His hatred for Zhang Tianhao can be said to be the highest. I hate it to the core of my being.

Now I don't know how to speak, and my enunciation is not clear.

For such a second-level manager, Zhang Tianhao didn't know how to evaluate him.

But when Nijo87 and the others rushed to the bathroom, they saw Zhang Tianhao walking out of the bathroom with a pistol in his hand and pointing it at them.

Nijou87 was also a little confused for a moment. After all, he didn't dare to move when the gun was pointed at him.

"Baga, how dare you point a gun at imperial people."

"Baga, you are so big. You are always Baga. Can you say something new? Is your brain flooded? How did your family give birth to such a brainless guy like you? Why didn't your father strangle him to death when he was a child?"

Zhang Tianhao spoke fluent Japanese when he opened his mouth, and even looked at Nijo Yachi with disdain in his eyes.

"If you have the guts to take the gun away, let's fight in a duel!" Nijo Yachi watched Zhang Tianhao holding a gun to his forehead, breaking into a cold sweat, but still said loudly.

"Are you mentally ill? I have a gun. Why don't I use it? You are worthy of me for a duel. If you were outside, I would have killed you long ago. Get out of here!"

"You, you,..." Nijo87 was so angry that he wanted to call out to the Japanese soldiers on both sides, but obviously the Japanese soldiers saw them and just pretended not to see them, looking at them as if they were watching the fun.

It was obvious that the order had been given to protect the guests in this carriage, not to care about what happened. We also saw what happened at noon.

Zhang Tianhao naturally knew the reason and directly reached out and slapped Nijou Yaqi on the face.

"Son, if you have nothing to do, go home and cry a few more times with your mother, and drink a few more mouthfuls of milk, so that you can grow bigger, do you understand?"

"idiot!"

"Are you the only one who knows how to curse, Baga!"

At this time, Love also saw Zhang Tianhao holding Ni Jiao 87 on his head. Although he didn't know what Zhang Tianhao said, the Ni Jiao 87 was so angry that his face turned red, and he felt it was funny.

There are conflicts, but there won't be any major problems. After all, if no shots are fired, nothing will happen to anyone.

"Are you four dead? Drag him back to drink milk. Come on, is he hungry?"

Although the sound was not loud, the box was not long. The Japanese soldiers on both sides could hear Zhang Tianhao's words and couldn't help but laugh.

"You, you, damn Chinaman, just wait, I will kill you when we get to Tianjin!"

"Kill me, do you have the guts?"

As he said that, he directly adjusted the two numbers one by one, kicked him on the butt, and rushed forward a few steps. However, the four guards did not dare to take action at all, fearing that Zhang Tianhao would shoot him, and hurriedly

He rushed over and helped Nijou Yachi run into the box.

It's really embarrassing to stand outside. Now if more people see it, do they still want their faces?

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Tianhao also laughed heartily, but his laughter was a little sour. After all, he was using the prestige of the Germans to do it. When could he use his own country to show such prestige?

His heart was also filled with endless resentment. He glanced at the Japanese soldiers on both sides, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. A weak country has no diplomacy, which is even more vividly reflected in this era.

"well!"

He let out a long sigh, why is the nation now in such troubled times?

Walking to his box with complicated emotions, Love looked at Zhang Tianhao, who was in a good mood just now. His face looked a little ugly now, and he didn't ask any more questions.

After putting away the pistol, Zhang Tianhao went back to the room and began to fall on the bed, losing interest in everything.

However, the only thing that surprised him was that there seemed to be Japanese people in each carriage, and the movement of people back and forth was basically prohibited, as if there was something going on.

This made Zhang Tianhao more alert. Although he did not have any bad intentions against them, he still felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

"By the way, Qin, why don't you sleep? Are you sitting there smoking, are you worried about something?"

"No, I've slept enough since this day, and I can't sleep with him even if I want to."

"So that's it. I'll go to bed first, and I'll have to change shift with Love later." Fred looked at Zhang Tianhao and whispered.

"Okay, I'll close the window first and let you sleep for a while."


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