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Chapter 150: The devil is here

Mrs. Tang is wearing a long dress today. The dark green dress is dotted with black spots, and she looks particularly dignified. She wears a black leather jacket on the upper body, and some black fluff on the shawl, which is very elegant.

Generous.

"Sister Tang Min, you are so beautiful!" Chen Xiao couldn't help but praise.

"Little rascal, don't stare at me!" Mrs. Tang pursed her red lips and glared at Chen Xiao.

"Why are you dressed so beautifully if you don't want others to see it?" Chen Xiao replied.

"Stop talking nonsense and get ready to get in the car!" Mrs. Tang greeted.

Miyamoto Kyota and his group had already boarded the bus, including Mr. Miyamoto's life secretary and some assistants. Chen Xiao followed Mrs. Tang. His job was mainly to protect Tang.

Please help me if necessary.

After getting on the bus, Mr. Miyamoto couldn't help but sing the national anthem of the island. From the singing, everyone felt that the old man was in a good mood.

After more than an hour of bumpy driving, the car finally arrived at the foot of the mountain in Luodingzhai. Then, the comrades from the reception office contacted a local villager, hired their ox cart, and used the ox cart to pull Mr. Miyamoto Ichiro up the mountain.

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Although the mountain road was bumpy, it did not affect the old man's interest. It took more than half an hour to reach the top of Luoding Village. There is a small village in Luoding Village called Hero Village. As for the name

The origin of it cannot be verified.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Mr. Miyamoto's mood changed drastically. He pushed the cart alone and walked on the bumpy road. Looking at the plants and trees here, he seemed to be immersed in memories.

His eyes gradually became cloudy and tears slowly flowed down.

"Father, are you okay?" Kyota Miyamoto hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"I seemed to see my companion calling me!" Ichiro Miyamoto said in the island dialect.

"Yes, I seem to have seen our elite warriors too!" Kyota Miyamoto said respectfully.

"I...I want to build a tall monument here!" Miyamoto Ichiro gritted his teeth and said: "I want...I want to spend a lot of money to leave a memorial to that battle forty-five years ago.

!”

Chen Xiao vaguely heard what the other party said, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Gouwa, are there guests in the village?" A voice like a loud bell came. Among the villagers watching not far away, a child about twelve years old ran towards the village quickly, while

He ran away and shouted: "Old man, it's not good, it's not good, the devil is coming!"

There was a rusty steel plate hanging on the village head. The child raised his sickle and hit the steel plate hard.

Then, a group of villagers, old and young, ran out from the village. The villagers ran towards Ichiro Miyamoto with hoes and sickles in their hands. Mrs. Tang suddenly became anxious, and she hurriedly shouted:

"Quick, hurry up and protect Mr. Miyamoto!"

Suddenly, the scene was in chaos. As soon as the villagers saw that they were from the island country, the whole village immediately mobilized, and the leader turned out to be an acquaintance of Chen Xiao.

"Mr. Jiang?!" Chen Xiao was surprised to see that this old man who was somewhat old-fashioned and cute in his heart had become an angry youth today? This really surprised Chen Xiao. He rushed forward and stopped the villagers.

Shouted: "Mr. Jiang, I am Chen Xiao!"

"Stop!" Mr. Jiang shouted hurriedly, and the villagers stopped one after another. Mr. Jiang looked at Chen Xiao curiously and said, "Chen Xiao, why did you get together with the Japanese?"

"Oh, my old man, this is the representative of the island country's chamber of commerce." Chen Xiao said helplessly: "I and the comrades from the Investment Promotion Office brought them here to examine the investment environment!"

"Bullshit!" Mr. Jiang glared at him and said, "Who allows the devils to invest in Yangyang Huaxia?"

"This..." Chen Xiao looked helplessly at Mrs. Tang on the side. Mrs. Tang looked at Mr. Jiang and said: "Mr. Jiang, it's you. Your son is the director of the Education Bureau. You should support our work!

"

"Okay, you can invest, but don't mess around with us!" Mr. Jiang snorted coldly. The old man was quite tough. He was wearing a Tang suit and holding a harpoon in his hand. He couldn't help but wave it at Ichiro Miyamoto twice.

.

Fortunately, Mr. Jiang’s son is the director of the Education Bureau, otherwise the two directors of the Investment Promotion Office and the Reception Office would not have scolded him to death. However, after everyone took turns to persuade him, Mr. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to let him go.

The islanders are visiting Luoding Village. As for investment, they are not considering it for the time being.

The farce just now did not affect Mr. Miyamoto's mood. He asked Kyota Miyamoto to push him up the mountains. Mrs. Tang did not follow him. After all, he specifically told her that she did not need to follow him.

Mrs. Tang asked curiously: "Chen Xiao, do you think they are really here to invest?"

"Haha, I'm here to look for the remains of my comrades!" Chen Xiao replied angrily.

"What?" Mrs. Tang was surprised and expressed disbelief. Chen Xiao shrugged and said, "Don't think there will be a free lunch in the world. Only now do I know why Ma Chengcai didn't come to receive them in person, but instead took this hot potato away."

Leave it to you!"

"Is there some conspiracy?" Mrs. Tang looked at Chen Xiao in surprise.

"Haha, the so-called investment is just a gimmick. Their main purpose is to bring the remains of Miyamoto Ichiro's former comrades back to the country!" Chen Xiao glanced at Mrs. Tang, and then said: "And then they want to repair a piece here.

Regarding the monuments to the war, not only that, they also have to be engraved with the names of those island warriors!”

Hiss...

Mrs. Tang suddenly took a breath of cold air and said: "Ma Chengcai is really good at conspiracy."

"That's why!" Chen Xiao chuckled.

At this time, the old man Ichiro Miyamoto and his son had already stepped into the mountains, seeming to be looking for something. The two of them groped in the jungle for a long time. Under the guidance of Ichiro Miyamoto, Kyota Miyamoto found a

A hidden cave. The cave can only accommodate one person to climb in. Miyamoto Kyota rolled up his sleeves and laboriously pulled out the vines and weeds at the entrance of the cave. Decades later, Miyamoto Ichiro was able to find this cave again.

This is a matter of Amitabha Buddha.

After a while, Miyamoto Kyota pulled out a blackened skeleton from the entrance of the cave. It was also wrapped in the military uniform of an island nation soldier during World War II. He was holding a 38 cap in his hand. His hat and shoes were still there.

exist.

"Oh my god, I really... really found it!" Ichiro Miyamoto stood up from the chair slowly, which shocked the villagers who followed him. Isn't this old man disabled? Why did he stand up suddenly?

Got up?

"Father, is this really it?" Kyota Miyamoto dusted himself off.

"Yes, yes, that's him, he is Inoue-kun." Ichiro Miyamoto slowly walked towards the corpse, knelt down with a plop, and burst into tears. He held the skeleton carefully.

, said; "Inoue-kun, I'm here to take you back!"

"The corpse of a Japanese?" Mr. Jiang's eyes suddenly widened. He felt that this corpse of a Japanese had been hidden since the invasion war until now?

"Old man, do you want to grab it and feed it to the dog?" A twelve-year-old child asked immediately. Looking at the child's expression, he looked like an angry youth. Mr. Jiang waved his hand, then walked over and said: "

Are you the Japanese soldier who was airdropped to Luoding Village?"

"Who are you?" Miyamoto Ichiro looked at the old man in front of him who was about the same age as him in astonishment.

"I was the guerrilla who participated in blocking the Japanese airborne troops back then!" Mr. Jiang was holding a harpoon, his face was red, he raised his head and held his chest out, looking like a living Guan Gong. Miyamoto Ichiro's eyes widened and he said: "You...

…You are the guerrillas back then?!”

"That's right!" Mr. Jiang raised his harpoon and shouted: "Japan soldiers, take your lives!"

"Stop!" Director Wu, who was engaged in attracting investment, immediately shouted: "Old man Jiang, what are you going to do? Are you going to destroy the relationship between China and Island? Are you going to provoke an international dispute? Are you going to destroy the relationship?

Dazhou City’s investment promotion plan?”

Mr. Jiang was stunned by Director Wu's loud scolding. He turned to look at Director Wu and said: "He was one of the soldiers who invaded China back then. A thousand years of shame and a hundred years of hatred, our descendants must never forget it!"

"

"What bullshit shame and hatred has anything to do with me?" Director Wu snorted coldly and said: "What I want now is to attract investment. Let me tell you, if you ruin the city's investment plan, your son

Don’t even think about keeping your black gauze hat!”

[Dear friends, 10,000 words per day. National Day outbreak. Please collect and rate it. Thank you!]


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