Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh reverse black and white
On the choppy sea.
Jiang Xiaoyu stood on the assault boat, holding the treaty and contract given to him by He Zhenzhong tightly in his arms, looking at the giant Japanese warships, especially the aircraft carrier in the dark, his little heart
They were all jumping and accelerating, as if they would jump out at any time. When had he ever seen such a big scene, and that damn instructor actually sent him here alone? It was really terrible.
Woo hoo.
Two assault boats shot over quickly and stopped in front.
"Hand over the gun and come with us."
Looking at the murderous little devil with an evil face, Jiang Xiaoyu broke into a cold sweat on his vest, but he still said loudly: "Well, I'm sorry, everyone, my academic performance has not been good since I was a child, and my family is poor and I have no money.
Tutoring, I haven’t learned this Japanese yet.”
The leading Japanese officer could understand Chinese, but he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He came to be a negotiator, but he couldn't speak Japanese. So why did he come here?
He could only hold back, gritted his teeth, and said in broken Chinese: "You, gun, all of them, hand it over."
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and gave a thumbs up, "You speak Chinese very well. I don't have a gun to work with."
Damn it, the Japanese officer cursed in his heart, who wants to speak Chinese? He can speak well, and he is not a Japanese traitor. Seeing the smile on Jiang Xiaoyu's face and listening to his words of praise, he just
Being able to hold back your anger is the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person.