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114 What if you are Japanese?

"I, I, I'm just a little person, I only deserve to obey orders..." Yoko's current fear was not pretended at all, it was a kind of despair from the inside out. So, she chose to tell the truth: "

Really, everything I said is true, I can swear it!!" When her life was threatened, Yoko let out her last roar of longing to see the sun tomorrow.

Oh, Qin Yuguan said lightly, stretched out his right hand to lift her chin, and looked into her eyes. Yoko's chin was pointed but rounded, and his eyes were narrow and exotic. Maybe he felt something.

His body stopped shaking like chaff.

After being raised by Qin Yuguan's chin, Yoko decided not to tremble anymore. She was determined to take advantage of the woman's strengths, hoping to weaken the chilling murderous aura in this man and even convert it into a male hormone... So,

After Qin Yuguan looked into her eyes, a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes flashed with water-like autumn waves, and under the weak skylight that filtered through the ruined temple, there was an infinite sense of spring.

"Well, actually, I can't bear to embarrass women," Qin Yuguan gently rubbed Yoko's chin with his fingers and sighed: "Unfortunately, I also don't like stupid women. Although you are still pretty, you are

It's not the reason for your survival." As soon as he finished speaking, the hand holding Yoko's chin, like a poisonous snake that had already aimed at its target, suddenly stretched out and pinched her throat.

With a crisp click sound, the spring water in Yoko's eyes that was full of life just now began to dry up, and was replaced by a kind of crack that came in the dry season, making a clicking sound, and then frozen in a certain time period.

Plop... After Qin Yuguan took away his hand, Yoko's body was like a bag of unsteady wheat, paralyzed freely on the ground, motionless. A trace of blood like a red snake came from her head that was close to the ground.

The hair sprouted from the messy hair and meandered along the uneven ground.

Omoto, who had just pretended to be indifferent just now, his eyes froze, and then his body started to tremble. As a small leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he has lived a life of bloodshed, and he takes death less seriously than ordinary people. But he

I never expected that there would be a man who could resolutely kill a woman's hope of survival when her desire for survival increased, and without hesitation, as calmly as if he had swatted a fly to death. He looked at Yoko blankly.

With the blood flowing out from under his head, Ben suddenly felt that his stomach was contracting rapidly, and he couldn't help vomiting, which made him give up pretending to be calm. But after opening his mouth wide, in addition to making a sound of "vomiting" and a mouthful of bitter water,

, there were still little bugs crawling around on the ground in front of him. Suddenly, he envied those little bugs, who didn't have to understand real death. Unfortunately, he was not one of those bugs, so he could only keep spreading his wings.

Retching at the mouth.

Li Jianfeng and the two soldiers who came in with him were also dumbfounded. They are soldiers of the Chinese Republic, and their will is as firm as steel. They are always ready to sacrifice everything for the country and the people, including their lives. They are not afraid of death... but they are afraid of dying like this.

s method.

Qin Yuguan's lips curled up into a smile, and he turned to face the remaining Japanese citizen: "What's your surname, sir?"

"I...ask me?" The Japanese citizen's legs were trembling. If he hadn't been driven by a soldier, he would probably have fallen down. He was shaking his hands wildly and kept retreating. Finally, a stench came from

His crotch came out, and his eyes widened in horror: "...No, don't kill me! My name is Matsushita Wakao, please, don't kill me..."

"We have a saying in China, 'You're the one who's out to fool around?'. You really should stay at home and wait for your mother to wake you up every morning. After getting up, you'd have breakfast reluctantly, and then go to the company."

Molesting those good-looking little girls..." Qin Yuguan was like an old woman coaxing her children to sleep, blabberingly outlining the life that originally belonged to him: "Instead of trying to use this kind of improper behavior

Come embellish your ordinary but stable life."

"Don't kill me! I beg you..." Matsushita Ruonan knelt on the ground with a bang, his hands on the ground and kept kowtowing, his tears and nose dripping down on the dusty ground. He did not appreciate Qin's poetic expression at all.

The sentence is simply incomprehensible... In his opinion, if this man who is not a human says the words "Let's go," he will do everything he says and become an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary.

Although people are indeed a bit bland and boring, living is the most important thing.

"Why do you only wake up after hitting the south wall?" Qin Yuguan's good words were not understood. He felt a little blushing, just a little feeling... He stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "It's better to hand him over to the police."

Li Jianfeng, who wanted to deal with it, squatted down and asked: "I just want to ask you, who sent you to do this?"

"Yes, yes..." Matsushita Ruonan raised his tear-stained face and thought hard, but in the end he still knew it. If he didn't know it, he didn't know it. The honesty that he didn't know occupied his chaotic brain: "It's when we work.

, Mr. Da Ben took us out, and we didn’t know what was coming out.”

"Then which company do you work for? The company is in China?"

"Yes," perhaps because he felt that these answers might be useful to his murderous brother, the fear in young Matsushita Wakao's heart became a little less, and his voice gradually became calmer: "Our company is in Weihai, called Sturgeon Shipping

Company. Our boss is Japanese. I don’t know his real name. I only know that he has a Chinese name, Anxi Tieguanyin.”

Anxi Tieguanyin? It sounds familiar.

Qin Yuguan nodded with approval. He didn't know whether he was praising the name as a nice name or admiring Matsushita Ruonan's honesty. After he finished breathing heavily, he asked with a smile: "Are you there?"

The company, oh, that’s wrong, does it have a high status in the organization?”

Shaking his head like a plucked drum, Wakao Matsushita kept saying: "I started working after graduating from the Japanese Chinese Language Institute last year... At that time, I felt that doing this kind of work was both exciting and profitable, so,

so……"

Alas, another lamb that went astray. Qin Yuguan shook his head and reached out to pat him on the shoulder and tell him: Brother, you are not suitable for this kind of knife-headed life, but seeing Panasonic Ruonan walking alone in the night

As if seeing a ghost, he suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly: "Don't kill me... please... wuwuwu."

"Qin, Lieutenant Qin..." Li Jianfeng licked his chapped upper lip, hesitating whether to intercede for this poor Japanese. After all, judging from his current age, he is still a big kid who has just entered society. Although

He committed an unforgivable crime, but he did not die.

"Let's go." As if he heard what Li Jianfeng wanted to say, Qin Yuguan stood up, with the smile no longer on his face, and looked at Matsushita Wakao coldly: "Go back to Japan now, go back

Then stay with your mother well, because she doesn't want to think of you on this day every year...Send him away, and you don't have to hand him over to the police." This last sentence was said to a soldier beside Li Jianfeng.

As if the possessed god of death disappeared with a sad smile, and as if he had a nightmare that made him sweat even when he woke up, Matsushita Ruonan looked at Qin Yuguan stupidly, his eyes full of disbelief: "You, you mean to let me go

?”

Qin Yuguan ignored him. His time was precious, his words were valuable, and his image... was very tall... He was not willing to waste these precious advantages on such a fool. He waved his hand and let

The soldier sent him away quickly.

"Thank you! Ariga is the first one in Masu!" After Matsushita Ruonan was picked up from the ground by the soldiers, he thanked Qin Yuguan loudly in Chinese and Japanese, and at the same time, all the tears in his eyes turned into excitement.

"I'm warning you, never speak Japanese in China." Qin Yu said without even looking back.

Qin's small act of kindness this time planted a seed of gratitude for the future. This was something Qin Yuguan did not expect. It seems that there is a certain truth to the saying that you should be merciful and merciful, although

It's occasional. A single spark can start a prairie fire, isn't that what it means?

Seeing Qin Yuguan kill Yoko expressionlessly, and then unexpectedly letting Matsushita Wakao go, Omoto Ichiro couldn't guess what the outcome would be for him. But he knew that Qin Yuguan no longer needed it.

What did he ask about, because he already knew about Anxi Tieguanyin in Weihai. Since everything he knew had no value, why did he still keep it? Did he keep it to seek death?

He decided to tell everything he knew, and maybe he would find another way out. He didn't dare to expect that he would return home unharmed like Wakao Matsushita, but for the sake of honesty, even being in jail was better than having his neck pinched.

A hundred times. Alas, the last word is to stay alive.

Now, the pain in his crotch is no longer so painful, because Ichiro Omoto can clearly hear the hoot of an owl coming in from outside the ruined temple, it is shrill and gentle and long.

"This time someone is commanding us remotely from Japan. Anxi Tieguanyin is just a microphone." After a pause, Omoto Ichiro leaned his back against the wall, his eyes occasionally flashing out in the darkened ruined temple.

The bright spot. The bright spot is like a wild wolf in the mountains of the Far East, cunning and dangerous but full of helplessness with nowhere to run wild. In the end, it has to dim: "I used to collect antiques for Yamaguchi Society in Japan, and I used to come to China often.

Doing antique business..."

"Are you here for smuggling?" Li Jianfeng suddenly interrupted and asked, turning on the emergency light in his hand and placing it on the shrine on the other side. The ruined temple suddenly became alive. This made the owl who kept singing outside very uncomfortable.

It stopped suddenly.

"Yes..." Ichiro Omoto lowered his head in embarrassment. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of grievance and helplessness: "If I don't come to Keishima to perform this mission, my parents, wife and children will suffer.

to harm..."

In fact, it is true what Omoto said that he was engaged in antique business in Yamaguchi-gumi, including that he often came to China to do antique business. But he then said that he had to take over because his family was coerced by the Yamaguchi-gumi.

The story about this mission is false. The reason why Daben described himself as a good family man who had no choice but to snatch the jade ring without conscience for the safety of his family was completely influenced by the fact that he had already escaped.

Inspired by the god Matsushita Ruonan, he longed for Qin Yuguan's pity or was temporarily confused, so he let him go. Of course, it had to be the kind of safe and sound way, otherwise he would be sorry for these lies.

Qin Yuguan listened with amusement, listened carefully, and never interrupted.

As if he felt that this man was no longer interested in listening to other people's complaints, Omoto Ichiro quickly ended the story he concocted with a clever concluding sentence: "As a son and a wife, there are some things that we have to do."

Why... Oh, I am very obsessed with the Chinese language... The main person in charge of this operation is called Shaohong Colonel. He is an old man over eighty years old, and he was also a member of the Kwantung Army who stationed in China in the 1940s.

One of the members..."

"That's an invasion!" Li Jianfeng retorted bitterly.

Qin Yuguan did not argue with Omoto Ichiro on this useless issue. Anyway, the Japanese always confuse right and wrong. He asked directly: "Why did he insist on getting this ring? Also, Colonel Shaohong was at Yamaguchi

What is the position in the group?"

"He was the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi in the 1980s and is now a consultant. How much prestige he has in the Yamaguchi-gumi. I want to see how he directly arranged this operation without the consent of the president. You should also

Guess his influence." If this old guy hadn't repeatedly emphasized that as long as he retrieved this ring, each person would receive a bonus of one million U.S. dollars, how could he have made so much money rushing to Qingdao?

Col. Shaohong Qin Yuguan silently remembered it in his heart and suddenly asked, "Do you know where he lives in Japan? I want an accurate answer."

Don’t risk it. Anyway, I’ve said what I should say and what I shouldn’t say. For now, let’s put your own safety first! With this thought in his mind, Omoto said at a very fast speed: “It’s just east of the road from Hiroshima International Airport.

About four kilometers long, there is a street that runs east to west. No. 9a-4, this is the headquarters of the Yamaguchi Group outside. Shaohongjun works here sixteen hours a day and participates in the organization's decision-making... You, you can't

Are you planning to go to Japan?" As if he suddenly remembered it, Da Ben looked at Qin Yuguan with fake concern: "I advise you not to go, he is usually on the 23rd floor, which is the most heavily guarded.

Because that's the closest to the organization's meeting room." You'd better go right away, because then you won't be able to come back!

As far as he knew, since the day he joined the Yamaguchi-gumi, there had been no fewer than thirty times. Foreigners of all kinds of skins, including locals, had tried to assassinate Colonel Shaohong. But Colonel Shaohong was still like a desert.

Like Populus euphratica on the mountain, with his tenacious class character that regards life as the first priority in the world, he stands proudly in the desert. Under the ravages of the scorching sun and the desert, his tough body shows his comrades a variety of unique shapes, which is indescribably beautiful.

, fascinating... This is also one of the reasons why he has lived in the Yamaguchi-gumi headquarters that is heavily guarded 24 hours a day for a long time.

Qin Yuguan nodded thoughtfully, as if he was considering Omoto Ichiro's "well-intentioned" reminder, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. This also made Omoto regret that he had said too much and put this man in trouble.

I was frightened. Why did I say it in such a hurry? It was self-defeating, he thought regretfully.

"Very good, you satisfy me very much. I wonder if there is anything else you want to add?" Qin Yuguan's face was illuminated by the faint blue light of the emergency flashlight, which made it difficult for Ben to see his true expression.

It also made his heart suddenly jump. Despair was like a wolf biting a lamb, strangling his throat fiercely and refusing to let go.

"Let me think about it..." Omoto Ichiro's whole body was cold. When he saw a cruel smile in Qin Yuguan's eyes, he suddenly realized the upcoming result like a Zen monk.

, that is death.

Because it was impossible for Qin Yuguan to let go of a murderer who shot his mother. Yoko, who only relied on his gender advantage to deceive Song Lan, was crushed to death by him without hesitation like an ant, let alone him?

“japanesefuckme…”

Ben distorted his face and yelled in English, "I am Japanese." What he suddenly shouted at Li Jianfeng made the latter stunned for a moment and then found it completely baffling.

"Wow, wow, you are a red gold lady..." Daben gasped violently, and Li Jianfeng looked confused and blurted out another sentence in his native language, hoping that Li Jianfeng could persuade Qin because he was a Japanese friend.

Yuguan let him go and don't kill him. Because now he suddenly felt that it was the last word to live desperately like Colonel Shaohong, even if he lived without dignity like a dog.

Unfortunately, like a wink given to a fool, the peonies were given to the old woman, which made Li Jianfeng, who didn't even bother to learn Japanese, even more confused on his face. Li Jianfeng even asked Qin Yuguan: "What is he calling?"

Before Qin Yuguan could explain, Mr. Ichiro Omoto, who is known as a China expert, explained for him in fluent Chinese: "I am Japanese! Please, I ask the military to protect the safety of my people! Please...

"

In extreme fear, he thought this was China under the sun


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