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There was nothing to say all night, and Yang Luo still didn't go out the next day, sitting in the room and watching the news for a day. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) It's almost all about the Diaoyu Islands, where little devils jump up and down, seeking help from various countries in the world. But no one is a fool, except for the interests of the Yankees themselves, there are also some deflated countries in East Asia who want to take advantage of them, and no one wants to wade into this troubled water. Especially now that China's economy is taking off, there will be no country that will offend China for Japan.

Yang Luo asked the proprietress to bring two bottles of sake, and drank it alone and enjoyed himself. Until the evening, Yang Luo stood up and walked out of the room. Stand on the street and look up at the night sky. A crescent moon hangs high in the sky. Thin clouds flutter slowly, obscuring the crescent moon, making the whole world hazy and mysterious.

Yang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then looked around, there were trees everywhere, and there were carefully cultivated flowers everywhere, although they had withered now. But these yellowed plants have diluted the oppression and heaviness of the city's reinforced concrete. If you take a deep breath of fresh air, you can feel natural and fresh.

Although Yang Luo had been in Nagoya for a few days, this was the first time he had looked at it so closely, and he had to admit that it was indeed beautiful. Neat and clean, it's like being in heaven on earth.

Yang Luo stood there without moving, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a palpitating smile. This paradise in the eyes of outsiders will soon become a hell on earth. And I, Yang Luo, want the Japanese government and the Japanese right-wingers to taste the bitter wine they brewed themselves, and let them always remember this day, always feel the pain, and always remember my name, blood wolf!!!

At this time, a cold wind of early winter blew, like a knife, penetrating Yang Luo's thin clothes and eroding his skin.

Yang Luo sighed, the mist drifted away with the wind, straightened his collar and muttered: "Winter is really coming, it actually makes me feel cold." After speaking, he walked forward, and just like that, he wandered aimlessly under the dim street lamp, listening to the heavy crackling sound of 6 combat boots and the road, the sound was like the war drums of the ancient battlefield, full of blood and murder.

I don't know how long it took to walk, the buildings became denser and denser, and the bustling streets and surging crowds broke the cold and silent night of early winter.

Suddenly, a sad erhu sound came from a teahouse not far away. Tea houses are not uncommon in Japan. Although the tea ceremony originated in China, it has become a cultural art in Japan, it is not only a material enjoyment, but also a tea ceremony, learning tea ceremony, cultivating temperament, and cultivating people's aesthetic and moral values.

The sound of erhu lingered in Yang Luo's ears. tactful and resentful, the slightest bit of sadness. In such a season, such a song made Yang Luo's brain appear one by one...... Shiqi, Bei Yinyao, Wang Tong, Huofeng...... It actually gave him an urge to go home.

Yang Luo shook his head suddenly, and said with a wry smile: "I'm fucking homesick." Then he looked up at the flickering neon, "It's coming, I'll be home in a few days." ”

I flagged down a taxi, got into the car, and took out a thick stack of dollars in my pocket and threw it to the driver.

"I've got your car. ”

The driver was a middle-aged man in his teens, with a thin body and a pair of small eyes watching the green banknotes glow.

"Where are you going, sir?"

Yang Luo lit a cigarette: "I want to see the view of the entire city of Nagoya." ”

The driver nodded violently: "No problem." After saying that, he put the money away and drove around the city of Nagoya slowly.

Yang Luo smoked a cigarette, and his eyes were always looking out. As a soldier and a commander, he must concentrate all his energy and strive to firmly engrave in his mind the city, its pattern, streets, and buildings that are about to become a battlefield.

Time passed silently, Yang Luo looked at his watch, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and all the qiē of the city had been imprinted in his head.

"Stop!"

The driver stepped on the brakes, Yang Luo pushed the door and got out of the car, looking around. It is a north-south street with a small park not far ahead.

Since it was already early in the morning and it was already far away from the city, there was not a single pedestrian to be seen on the street, except for the cars that passed by from time to time.

Yang Luo straightened his collar and walked over with a shaking body. At that moment, two figures flashed through the darkness, as if they were carrying a man on their shoulders, and then disappeared into the park.

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked up a wicked smile: "It seems that the show has begun." ”

Darkness is always a fig leaf for sin, a secret that no one knows.

"Let go of me, you bastard. ”

"Smack" A crisp slap sounded, "Stinky, shut up, or I'll kill you." Then there was the sound of clothes being torn.

Yang Luo slowly walked into the park with a smile on his face, and there was a rapid wheezing sound from inside. In the darkness, two figures lay there and kept moving. In the dense grass, there was also a dark figure lying there, filming with a camera in his hand.

Yang Luo walked over unabashedly, and the sound of heavy footsteps was extremely harsh in such a silent night.

The two guys who were enjoying it suddenly got up, took out daggers from their bodies, and grabbed the two naked girls in front of them.

"Who?, get out. Then he pulled out a dagger in his pocket.

Yang Luo appeared in front of the two guys, two white men, wearing a U.S. military uniform on their upper body, and their lower pants retreated to their ankles.

Yang Luo looked down at the ugly bits and pieces under their crotches and smiled: "You continue." ”

"Shit, you disgusting Japanese pig, get out of here, or I'll send you to God. ”

Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "Okay! Don't get excited, I'll leave immediately." ”

"Help!" a girl suddenly shouted.

"! One guy yelled angrily, one hand pinching the girl's neck.

Yang Luo was already about to leave, when he heard the girl's frightened shout, and his footsteps froze. In fact, most Chinese hate the Japanese, especially military men like Yang Luo. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come up with such a plan to put a pot on the Yankees' heads.

But when he saw the helpless and frightened eyes of the two girls, he thought of Cuilian, the poor and distressing girl.

Yang Luo couldn't help but sigh: "Let them go, you leave." Don't worry, I'm Chinese and won't call the police. ”

The two guys looked at each other, put their daggers on the back of the two girls' hearts, slowly bent down and lifted their pants, then pushed the two girls suddenly, turned around and ran, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Yang Luo didn't even look at the two girls and walked away.

The guy lying in the grass got up, ran to the exit of the park, and got into a triangular buggy. The moment he started the car, his right hand reached for his waist, and a Sauer P22O pistol appeared in his hand, followed by a figure pointing behind him.

"Who are you?"

The figure smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, take me to see Hongye Jun." ”

Hearing Hongye Jun's name, the guy became even more nervous, and the finger holding the trigger tightened: "Who the hell are you." ”

"My name is Yang Luo. ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, his eyes stared at Yang Luo's face, and after a while, his tense body loosened, put the gun away, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry Mr. Yang, I didn't see your face clearly." ”

Yang Luo smiled: "Let's go, take me to see Hongye Jun." ”

The guy nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar of motivation, the car rushed out.

At the Westtown Castle Hotel, Jun Hongno hadn't slept yet, and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of red wine, looking at the night outside.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A gentle knock sounded on the door, and Hongye Jun frowned and shouted, "Come in!"

One of his subordinates pushed the door and walked in, bent down slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, Mr. Yang is here, and he wants to see you." ”

"Oh?" a smile appeared on Hongye's face, "Let him in." ”

As soon as his words fell, Yang Luo walked in and said dissatisfiedly: "Hongye Jun, it's really not easy to see you, it's a body search and a report." ”

Hongye Jun smiled apologetically, walked to the wine cabinet and took out a wine glass, and handed it to Yang Luo when he got a glass of red wine.

"Let's have a toast, count me as an apology to you. ”

Yang Luo took the wine glass, touched it with Hongye Jun with a ding, raised his head and drank it dry, and then sat on the sand.

"You shouldn't put people here, they should all be in Okinawa. ”

Hong Yejun filled the wine glasses of the two people again, sat next to Yang Luo and asked strangely, "How do you know?"

Yang Luo picked up the wine glass and kept shaking, looked at the red liquid that rotated regularly in it and said: "I became a hero and saved two Japanese girls who were raped......" Speaking of this, he glanced at Hongye Jun, "Should your Japanese government give me a bonus, and then get me some international friendship medal?"

Hongye Jun smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Yang, the plan has been implemented, and the video from Okinawa has also been transmitted to me, when will it be uploaded to the Internet?"

Yang Luo put the wine glass on the coffee table: "Don't upload all the videos, just find a high-definition one." ”

"Why?" asked Hongno Jun, puzzled.

"The Japanese police are not stupid, and the Japanese people are not stupid, how can there be such a coincidence, more than a dozen rape cases have been encountered and filmed. ”

Hongye Jun nodded: "You're right, it's me who didn't think it through." ”

Yang Luo stretched, stood up and said, "I'm going back, you do your best, I don't have much time here." ”

"Wait!" Hongye Jun said to one of his subordinates standing at the door, "Go and arrange a room for Mr. Yang." The subordinate nodded and walked out.

The silence of the night was shattered by the ringing of the phones at the Nagoya and Okinawa police stations, and when they received a dozen calls to the police about rape, their brains went blank, and then a spirit, sweating profusely, reported to the top.

Tokyo, since the last time Yang Luo carried out a classic terrorist attack in Japan and extorted tens of billions of dollars from the Japanese government, Fumiji Okada was forced to step down, and Deputy Director Okura Takao sat in the position of director.

Takao Okura was sleeping with his wife, who was a decade younger than him, when he was woken up by a rapid and piercing phone ringing.

Picking up the phone and hearing the report inside, he sat up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "What are you talking about? Okinawa and Nagoya have had more than a dozen cases of rape of young girls by US soldiers?" Without waiting for the other party to reply, he put down the phone, put on his clothes, and staggered out.

Now it is the honeymoon period for Japan and the United States, and they are preparing joint exercises to put pressure on China over the Diaoyu Islands. But I didn't expect that if such a thing was not handled well, he would become the second Okada Fumiji, and it would cast a shadow on the Japan-US strategy that could never be erased.

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