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Chapter 120: Who is more able to create than others

"Hai, it's my honor to serve the president."

Ito Shengjing bent down and said.

Yamamoto Yanagi smiled and said with a gentle smile:

"Our great Japanese Empire is about to reverse the destiny of the country, and the humiliation of World War II must be undone.

Now that the Security Act has been repealed, it is legal to once again have an invincible army and navy.

We obtained nuclear bomb technology many years ago and have a large number of nuclear bombs. With the support of the United States this time, it is only a matter of time before we conquer China.

The incident on Zhenbao Island was just an opportunity, a reason for the Japanese Empire to reasonably start a war.

I firmly believe that the empire of Japan will have a long-lasting military destiny, and the sun flag will one day be planted all over the earth..."

Hearing this, Ito Shengjing put his legs together and cautiously echoed: "Hai! Martial arts will last forever and spread all over the earth!"

Yamamoto Liuyi nodded with satisfaction, turned his eyes and said:

"However, China's Captain Mojin is a variable, and he has been hidden beside Liu Shiliu for thirty years.

I firmly believe that Captain Mojin has the ability to turn things around and determine the fate of the country. We must catch that kid and find the Order of Mojin."

"Hai!"

Ito Shengjing turned and left.

Yamamoto Ryugi came to the terrace alone, staring silently at the east...

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At the same time, the Kyoto Military Region compound, the Ning family...

Ning Weiguo sat on the sofa with a livid face and said angrily:

"Dad, can you not be so greedy as a human being? This is what that kid owes me, so I won't give it to you!"

"How dare you deny it? You are my son. Without my hard work day and night, how could I have given birth to you?"

Ning Haifan stared at his son with disdain.

Ning Weiguo stared at the old guy who looked like an old tree blooming, gritted his teeth and said:

"Without my hard work day and night, how could you give birth to Min'er? Without Min'er, where would you get the Seven-Star Sword?"

Ning Haifan was stunned when he heard this, raised his hand and touched his gray head, and said strangely:

"Isn't it my son?"

Li Meijia and her daughter Ning Min'er were sitting on the sofa on the other side in stunned silence, watching silently as their husband, father, and grandfather were fighting with each other...

The cause of the incident was that Ning Haidong secretly brought back a tiger seal and gave it to Ning Weiguo.

The next day, Ning Weiguo was secretly appreciating the treasure in the study, and was accidentally discovered by Ning Haifan. After the appraisal, he was shocked and shocked that it was a valuable treasure, and he insisted on asking his son to get it...

As a result, family war inevitably broke out...

But Ning Min'er had no intention of getting involved in this war. She just smiled and watched this ridiculous, yet extremely heartwarming family farce...

After a while, Mr. Fei Liguo, who visits every day to appraise treasures, also joined in, and the two-party talks turned into a three-party battle...

Two white-haired old men who were too old to walk, and one half-grown old man with gray temples, the three of them were vomiting and foaming at the mouth, rolling up their sleeves and shaking their fists, creating a scene of chaos...

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In the Qinling Underground Prison, Luo Zhan, the warden of Prison No. 3, was sitting in the first office of the prison.

He picked up the freshly brewed cup of tea on the table and took a sip, then lit up a Big China and took a sip.

Luo Zhan is thirty-five years old this year. He graduated from the military academy with honors ten years ago. He was then recruited into Qianlong, the most mysterious army in China, and became an outstanding soldier.

Five years ago, in a secret small-scale foreign war, Luo Zhan was seriously injured. After recovering from his injuries, he was assigned to be a guard in the strange place called Qinling Black Prison.

This will take five years!

From Luo Zhan's point of view, there is no difference between himself and the prisoner in the prison!

They have no freedom, so why are they the same? The same darkness, the same lack of sunshine, and they are still single, and even going out has become a luxury.

Luo Zhan received a very high salary. Although he was not free, he was happy and relaxed.

I just spent the whole day calling names, drinking tea and reading newspapers. There was nothing special, except for one thing:

Luo Zhan felt that this black prison was very mysterious, so mysterious that Luo Zhan was frightened every day...

Because in the black prison, there are two most mysterious and terrifying places, which make Luo Zhan inside them frightened all the time...

In fact, being a discipline officer brings a lot of salary and filial piety, and it is even more lucrative than most people outside.

The people who come to pay their respects all have requests from the Black Prison, such as where the counterfeit money case cannot be solved, or some Qianlong recruits need some special instructors.

There is no free lunch for geniuses. Although these prisoners are China's wealth, the time to interrogate them is in their own hands.

When Luo Zhan brings these monsters out, you can extract their residual value or learn their skills, but at this time, you have the final say.

I can let you contact them for ten minutes, or for an hour, or if I have a big red envelope, I can let you stay for three days or even longer...

To each his own, right?

Chinese people, from ancient times to the present, have always had the ability to make money...

Luo Zhan is also a human being, he also needs to eat, drink, and have sex, and he also needs the tenderness of a woman...

Otherwise, how could Luo Zhan afford to smoke in Greater China? He drank the top quality Biluochun, so why would he occasionally go out to play with top-notch restaurants?

Spending time doing nothing every day, but this is not the life Luo Zhan wants.

Although Luo Zhan is the master of hundreds of people in Prison No. 3, so what? He really doesn't like this kind of life.

Unexpectedly, I saw an interesting guy in cell 305 today.

You have the guts not to say it, but you are actually a genius with a photographic memory? It’s really interesting.

Luo Zhan couldn't help but think of last night's dinner, that famous second-generation official in Kyoto, Ning Haidong, the son of Ning Weiguo, commander of the Kyoto Military Region.

It sounds suspicious, how could these guys who are usually so aloof look directly at a small retired soldier due to illness?

I didn't expect that after spending so much money on a kid who was in prison, he would even treat me to dinner.

Although everyone was smiling and changing cups, Luo Zhan knew the hidden meaning very well. If Liu Shiba died, you should not live either...

"Hmph! In Black Prison No. 3, I am the emperor, and I, Luo Zhan, have the final say.

Outside, I am the emperor, and that is your business. In this prison cell No. 3, who can take off my skin?"

There was a hint of coldness in Luo Zhan's eyes.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhan remembered the bet he had made just now, and he was vaguely interested in Liu Shiba, who looked ordinary on the surface but was actually extraordinary. Son-in-law of the Ning family, why did you come to the dark prison to cheat on your father?

Finally, Luo Zhan murmured:

"Oh no, a life-detained prisoner dares to blackmail me? I still have to pinch my nose and have to compromise? Hold your breath..."

After muttering a few words, Luo Zhan took out his cell phone from his pocket, flipped through it for a long time, found a number and dialed:

"I'm telling you, old classmate, your brother-in-law blackmailed me into paying two bills of China. Remember to pay the bill..."

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