I remember that in early August one year, my uncle took Wang Bo to Hiroshima, Japan, on a mission.
What is surprising is that a grand memorial ceremony was being held in Hiroshima at that time to commemorate the Japanese who died in the atomic bombing. At the memorial ceremony, people lit peace lamps, primary and secondary school students sang songs, and everyone prayed silently for the victims.
Very pious and the scene is solemn and solemn!!
In addition, there are many film and television works on TV and the Internet with the atomic bomb explosion as the background of the story, and they are all quite touching. The Japanese call the atomic bomb explosion "bomb", and they have made a lot of efforts on the word "be". That kind of "be".
The sadness of being "victimized" is even created to be full of poetry and beauty. The "victim" in the picture is sad, lonely... very pitiful.
They completely forgot their past crimes and that they were a defeated country!!
That originally was a very simple mission, but it was the only one where my uncle was injured in so many years. He could hardly escape intact.
Because uncle didn't hide himself in the dark...
The target was tortured to death by his uncle on a busy street in Japan!! The weapon used to kill the target was a DVD of the movie "Nanjing Nanjing" which was a hit in China and was criticized in Japan with few scenes.
Looking at the cold corpse of an old Japanese man lying on the ground wearing an old-style Japanese military uniform and holding a saber in his hand as he paraded around, the uncle said calmly: "If we encounter similar situations in the future, as our Chinese killers... we don't need to charge any more!"
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Wang Bo understood that his uncle's father was also a soldier. He had been a killer for many years and had seen too many joys and sorrows!!
He can never forget the history of blood and tears!
In Japan, the rogue old man never admits that he invaded China.
Ignorant young people have no idea that China has been invaded...
What's even more shameless is that being a comfort woman is a supreme honor..
Soon, Translator Zhang got through Uchimura's phone number. He was very cold and did not ask about the hospital's affairs at all. He impatiently said that he was driving and hung up the phone.
"He is quite disdainful of you. In his eyes, you are worse than a watchdog!... pitiful... pathetic!! I have nothing more to say to you. Give me his mobile phone number. You can
Let’s go!!” Wang Bo said calmly, “I hope you can take care of yourself in the future!”
Faced with a villain like Zhang Translator, who is so greedy for profit and follows the trend of others, Wang Bo really has nothing to say. Should he kill him? He would rather believe that after this time, he will truly change his ways and work hard to become stronger.
"Director Jia, how are you doing recently? Let's do some exercise together when we have time!" Wang Bo took out his cell phone, found the number of Director Jia of the Public Security Bureau and dialed it.
As soon as he saw that the call was from Wang Bo's number, Director Jia, who had just finished the meeting and was being warmly entertained at the luncheon, started sweating on his head. He did not dare to ignore the several directors and chief instructors who were toasting.
He trotted away and found a quiet place and said, "Wang, boss, don't you dare to take it? Don't take it!"
Thinking of Wang Bo's methods to deal with Hong Yuwen and others, Director Jia stood up in fear! Even though he was from the public security system, he could not escape from Wang Bo's clutches. Together with several of his subordinates, Wang Bo forced him to stand on his hands and hold a big head for a whole day and night.
Let everyone go... Think about how it felt at that time, the top-heavy people lined up against the wall... Well, thinking about it now makes me feel dizzy, and the two arms with strained muscles are still shaking when I hold the wine glass.
I'm going to drink some wine! But I'm much happier than Hong Yuwen holding a dumbbell with one hand and watching in despair that his leg was smashed into a shattered fracture.
The echoes of Hong Yuwen's screams deeply hurt Jia Ju's central nervous system.
Death is not terrible, and people like Hong Yuwen are not afraid of injury, but they watch helplessly as their good legs teeter on the edge of shattering again and again. In the end, they have to endure the pain of a broken leg when their spirit and consciousness completely collapse.
.The "clicking" sound of the leg bones being smashed into pieces, and the weak body soaked with sweat and blood, still tormented him for a long time in his dream even after he fainted... This is simply not human.
The limit of what I can bear... But when I think about it, if something happens to Wang Bo next time, the dumbbell will be spinning on top of his little brother...
"Okay, let's make a long story short. I have a mobile phone number here. Please help me locate the location via GPS, and then send me a text message with the location!" After Wang Bo finished speaking, he gave Uchimura's contact number in China.
"Yes, yes, yes, no problem, no problem! As long as the mobile phone card is installed in the mobile phone, it can be located even if it is turned off!" Jia Bureau looked as if he had just started working more than 20 years ago. He wrote down the number in his book with an extremely eager attitude.
superior.
"In this way, you send me a text message every hour to report your location. It's been a hard work for you these past few days! When I finish my work later, I'll treat you to dinner! Okay, hang up!!"
"No, no, no, let me ask you... Don't worry, I will send you the report on time... Boss, please hang up the phone first!" Director Jia sat down deeply and sank into the sofa... His back was already hurt
Soaked in sweat!
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Li Xuewei has clear pupils, curved eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembling slightly under her cute glasses. Her flawless white arms are exposed under the cartoon T-shirt. Her lower body is light blue denim shorts and black stockings.
A pair of slender and slender thighs are tightly wrapped in it. Next to a pair of white and clean pink-edged canvas shoes is a large backpack.
Seeing Wang Bo jump out of the car, she greeted him happily with her lips raised, her black hair tied high in a sway...
"Little lady, are you dressed up in all kinds of styles and waiting for your little husband?" Wang Bo smiled and threw his backpack into the back seat of the car. "Let me see, haha, he even put on makeup!"
"Brother Wang, you know how to bully others...I just put on some lip gloss!"
"Ha...get in the car, we can go back to our parents' house before dark!" Wang Bo just received the message from Bureau Jia and found out that the mobile phone signal of Neicun Jiansan is now located near Qingyuan, Liaoning.
I remembered that Li Xuewei's grandfather's home was in the countryside of Qingyuan. So Wang Bo called and asked Li Xuewei to go back with him. Coincidentally, Li Xuewei was relatively busy at school recently and was planning to go home to stay with his grandfather for a few days. So he happily accepted. He just hung up the phone.
I worry about which beautiful clothes to wear.
"Well...Brother Wang, what kind of car is this? It looks like an ant!" Li Xuewei's delicate little face turned red and very beautiful, and the sweetness in her heart was indescribable.
"Ant? Shocked...Xuewei, let me ask you a question, does your grandpa usually fight Hong Quan?" Wang Bo's car drove smoothly on the Shen-Jilin Expressway.
"Hong Quan? What kind of fist is that? I don't know... Grandpa said that practicing martial arts is just for physical fitness! How do you pull it?"
"Then besides teaching you some simple kung fu, has your grandpa ever taught anyone else? I mean, has he ever had an apprentice?"
"Accepting a disciple? This, I really don't know! But in my impression, there seemed to be an uncle who lived at home for a while when I was very young!! Then he disappeared!"
"Two uncles? Do you still remember their last names? Is there anyone named Cai?"
"I really can't remember! By the way, I forgot to tell you that my grandfather's surname is Huang, not Li. I take my mother's surname of Li!"
"Your surname is Huang? Who are you Huang Feihong?" Wang Bo couldn't help but think of the famous Guangdong Huang Qiying, Huang Feihong's father... This famous figure came from Hongmen!!
"Ha... Brother, you can really joke, Huang Feihong? And Hong Qigong... My grandfather's name is Huang Hailin!"
Qingyuan City is not big, and the location of Neicun Jiansan is near Qingyuan Hotel. Wang Bo drove around the three-star hotel twice before following Li Xuewei's instructions and driving into the mountains of Chengxiao.
A Lexus 460 and a Toyota Crown came into Wang Bo's field of vision. It seemed that there were not many people coming over from Uchimura Shisan, no more than ten people at most.
Li Xuewei's home is on the mountainside more than ten miles away from Qingyuan City, and only a few kilometers away from the Red River Valley Scenic Area. The stream is clear and turns thousands of times. Under the reflection of the mountain flowers, the red and orange colors are like clouds. It is known as the Northeast
The Red River, known as the "Little Three Gorges", flows through the foot of the mountain.
Grandpa Huang Hailin stood in front of the house with gray hair and thin skin, but he was energetic and had a loud voice: "Xuewei, Wang Bo, you are back! Grandpa just caught a big catfish weighing more than three kilograms for you. Catfish
It’s time to cook the stewed eggplant! Haha..."
The green sea dances with the wind, the grass grows and orioles fly, and the myriad of weather conditions make this dusk infinitely enchanting!
Wang Bo carried a backpack with one hand and pulled Li Xuewei for two steps on the rugged road: "Such a beautiful place is full of outstanding people! No wonder the old man is in such good spirits!" Wang Bo thought to himself, at that time he took action to save their grandfather and grandson from the urban management.
As a human being, it seems that the old man's cowardice is just an act!
"Haha... the young man is still so lovable!!" Huang Hailin said with a hearty smile, "No wonder my good granddaughter always calls and talks about you!"
"Oh, grandpa, what are you talking about!" Li Xuewei stomped into the house shyly: "I'm going to see how the fish is stewed!"
"Hahaha..."
Huang Hailin took Wang Bo and sat in front of the exquisite stone table, looking left and right like a grandson-in-law, which made Wang Bo feel a little embarrassed.
"I picked hazelnuts, pecans, mountain grapes and so on myself. Come and try some!" Huang Hailin was very enthusiastic.
"Grandpa, don't be polite! I'll do it myself!!"
After a while of greetings, Li Xuewei came out with a small pot of fragrant catfish, stewed eggplant and some wild vegetables with a blushing face: "Grandpa, I won't give you a limit today, but you are not allowed to get drunk!!"
"Hey, how can the mountain wine made by my old man be intoxicating? Boy, just drink it with confidence, it will keep you refreshed when you wake up!!"
"Okay! Then I'll have some drinks with you, old man!!"
The pure green mountain side dishes processed by Li Xuewei's skillful hands are really fragrant and have endless aftertaste. The mountain wine brewed by Huanghai Forest is even more fragrant, smooth, fragrant and fresh.
The dazzling starry sky, the quiet and beautiful night... There is no catharsis and noise in the city, everything is so casual. It makes people feel intoxicated.
Li Xuewei was like a lovable wife, staying by Wang Bo's side and chatting happily with his grandfather.
The village had already set up electric wires and connected the pressure well for old man Huang Hailin, but no one thought to turn on the lights at this moment.
Otherwise it will destroy the tranquil moonlight.
Looking at the exquisite cabin, Wang Bo couldn't help but think shamelessly... "Where will I stay at night and with whom? This is a serious question!"
