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"Haha, my grandfather once killed one hundred and three people in Tiannan City!" Junichiro Sanmoto grinned: "When he was dying, he asked me to come to Tiannan City to pay homage to him.

Comrades! And build a monument for them."

Hiss...

The entourage of Hongrong Group and several of the Tiannan Municipal Government took a deep breath. The Japanese devils turned out to be descendants of unpardonable war criminals in the war of aggression against China, and they actually came to pay homage to their past under the guise of investment.

of war criminals.

"The idiot is actually a descendant of the war criminals who invaded China!" Lawyer Yang stood up angrily, pointed at Junichiro Sanmoto's face and cursed him: "Fuck, you are really not afraid of being slapped in the face when you come here!

"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"War is the enemy of mankind, and peace is the mainstream. We should not be bound by hatred, but should look to the future, build harmony together, and contribute to the cause of Sino-Japanese peace." Secretary Qiao hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. At this time, she had to come out.

Speaking, Secretary Song is not suitable to speak on such an occasion. After all, he needs to consider other people's feelings.

Song Jianfeng also stood up very gracefully, waved his hand and said: "Secretary Qiao is right, we should take a longer-term view and should not be bound by the limitations of history!"

Bang bang bang...

People from various departments of the city government applauded. Song Jianfeng's words were so timely. His words relaxed the atmosphere a lot. Junichiro Sanmoto raised the corners of his lips and said in Japanese to the secretary next to him: "Today's China

They are just like the Chinese people in those days, they have low eyebrows and flattery, and they have the same lack of integrity."

"Hi!" The little secretary bowed and nodded.

"The Japanese are still the same as before. Dogs can't change from eating shit!" Li Si spat, speaking in Japanese. This made the delegation from Zhu's Society raise their eyes to look at this man with silver hair.

The Japanese he spoke turned out to be pure Tokyo Japanese, which was a bit incredible. Junichiro Sanmoto hurriedly asked in pure Tokyo Japanese: "Are you Japanese?"

"Hey, you are a Japanese!" Li Si glared at him and said in very standard Mandarin: "Listen to me, I am a standard Chinese! Look clearly, this nose, these eyes,

This hairstyle, the look in the hair...what makes you look like a Japanese?"


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