Chapter 1108 (1/2)

”Eight GA!” said Matsui hemp rope angrily! You used to be a soldier, too. Soldiers have to obey. Don't let you clean, let you eat shit, you have to do it! I am acting on behalf of the emperor! ”

If it wasn't for my special mission, if it wasn't for the complex relationship between TL group and Japan, I really wanted to smash Matsui's rope. But what can I do to see myself and Jolin treated so unfairly? Resistance may mean disaster; obedience means shame.

I forbear, nodded: ”OK, OK, Mr. Matsui. Let's go! But when you let us clean, you have to give us some tools, right? ”

Matsui took a key out of his pocket: ”good. Here is the key to the tool room. You can get it. After cleaning, I'll send someone to check. If it's not clean, I'll let you lie down and lick it! Go! ”

When Matsui and hemp rope left here, I looked at his back, could not help but curse in my heart, and went to the tool room with Qiao Ling. Find the tool room, open the door with the key and take out the tools. We begin to perform the duty of the cleaner: cleaning. It took us three hours from each room to the stairway and then to the whole yard to finish it one by one. At this time, our hearts have been tormented with holes and infinite lethargy. Joring looked at me and smiled bitterly, and so did I. Qiao Ling asked: elder martial brother, how are you? I said: cool, fucking cool! Qiao Lingdao: we are in Gangcun, with the lowest status and the lowest treatment. Depravity, this is depravity! I said: sooner or later, we will stand up! Qiao Ling said: how is it? I said: I'm going to look for Okamura, I'm going to ask him what it is! Qiao Ling said: don't be silly. Okamura didn't miss it. Maybe he arranged all this! I said: that's better. I'd like to ask him why he tortured us like this! It's a shame on us! Swear to kill but not disgrace! ”We are the meat on the chopping board,” said Joling. ”We have no room for resistance. I said: I'll get two bottles of wine in the evening. What are you doing? I said: be brave, go to Gangcun

Maybe Jolin thought I was joking, but in fact, I really had this plan. It's better to open up your own way and cut through the thorns than to wait for death and suffer humiliation!

I sneaked into the room of a king, took two bottles of white wine and hid in the tool room to drown my sorrows. Qiao Ling looked at me and asked tentatively, ”can you do this, elder martial brother? No, no, I can't let you go. In case a chicken can't eat a handful of rice, I will ”

interrupt her:” I drink wine on purpose for a reason! Two bottles of low alcohol liquor didn't help me at all. It's tactics! ”

Qiao Ling frowns: ”cut, is drinking also a tactic? Thank you for coming out! ”

I took a few gulps: ”look, instructor Qiao, I've already figured out my lines and I'm going to talk to Okamura!”

”Then I'll go with you!” said Jolin

I shook my head and said, ”I'll explore the way. You're behind me. Don't worry, I've got the right balance! ”

Drink up two bottles of white wine, I hit a wine, stretch the muscles and bones, ready to go. Qiao Ling suddenly hugged me. I was shocked and hugged her tightly. Maybe this kind of embrace has no other elements, it is a tacit understanding of sympathy with each other, it is a kind of sympathy in adversity.

In this way, with all kinds of grievances and grievances, I went directly to Okamura's room.

The guard at the door stopped me. I said directly, ”I want to find Mr. Okamura. I have something to discuss!”

The guard said: ”we have not received any notice. Without notice, no one is allowed to disturb Mr. Okamura! Please come back! ”

I said, ”please give me a briefing!”

The guard said: ”no obligation! Go to your post well! ”

Suffered a cold reception, I decided to - hard break! Weighing again and again, I walked warily into the room. Several guards immediately stopped me in a line and took out their pistols. One of them warned me: ”baga! You dare to break into Mr. Okamura's room. How many lives do you have! ”

Now that I have decided to go to Mr. Okamura, I have no way to go, but when several guns face me, I dare not act rashly. These dog days of Japanese, it is rampant to the extreme! In China's territory, how can they turn away from tourists?

But I can only stand still. To some extent, it's not difficult to clean up these armed guards. But if I see Okamura in this way, I'm afraid it will cost too much. I don't need to ruin all my efforts!

Under the deadlock, I chose to retreat. Leaving this place of right and wrong, I can't help but smile bitterly: I am the captain of TL Group Commander. In the eyes of these ordinary Japanese guards, I'm just a Chinese. Let alone me, even Chen Fusheng, they are just like a running dog. No matter how loyal the Chinese are to the Japanese emperor, they are just a tool to be used, or a nightpot. Once the Japanese run out of them, they will turn their heads.

After retreating for a few steps, yingzi of Okamura suddenly came out of it. Seeing this, he scolded several guards: ”baga! How can you do this to him? He is our own! ”

At last, I heard a pleasant word! Next, Sakura Okamura approached me with a kind of domineering voice: ”what are you doing here? Don't do your job well! ”

I said, ”I want to see Mr. Okamura!”