Chapter 241: Chiyo Momura's Means (II)
Updated: 2013-02-05
The two black-robed people walked and stopped in the ring, seemingly casual, but in fact, the number of steps, distance, direction, and angle of walking had certain rules. Every time I stopped, one or two were thrown, and at most dozens of small bugs were thrown at once. The invisible face under the hood has an extremely focused and meticulous expression.
Watanabe Chengichi and Momura Chiyo, who were waiting in the audience, were talking in a low voice at the same time, to be precise, it was Momura Chiyo who was talking, and Watanabe Seiichi was listening. Or is he being preached by Chiyo Momura.
"....... when jihad was being waged around the world, the empire was small, and almost all men of school age were conscripted into the army. Almost all the soldiers of the whole country. In the East Asian theater, especially in China, more than 2 million troops were invested, but the number of combat soldiers reached 3.8 million, nearly 4 million. Nearly doubled, so I ask you, who are these extra people, and where did they come from?"
"I know. It was the Imperial Allied Army that was ready to throw itself into the arms of the Empire, as well as the puppet army. It's Chinese. β
"That's right. It is because of these Chinese. The Holy War of the Empire was able to be fought in this vast land for eight years. Although the time was not with the empire, it was eventually defeated. But there were no Chinese who fought together back then. The Imperial Army could not hold out for eight years. β
"I know that, too. But Mr. Inkmura, although you and I are familiar with this history, what I don't understand is what exactly you want to say to me?"
"Mr. Watanabe, as smart as you, don't you know what my sister and my words mean?" Chiyo Momura covered her red lips with the back of her hand, her eyebrows bent twice, and her eyes blinked. The form is extremely enchanting and charming.
Watanabe took a small step back consciously, his eyes dodging, and the bewitching appearance of this person made his scalp tingle. After a while, he said, "You mean?"
Chiyo Momura put it behind her head in a bewitching posture, and the long hair hanging down to her waist went around her neck, all of which were pulled to her left chest, her hands were up and down, and her fingers were wrapped around a strand of hair, and she swiped it in front of her nose. Sniffing the scent of your own hair. Nodding like a woman. "Mmmmmmmm The Chinese have a strong sense of nationality and xenophobia. When oppressed by external forces, this famous oriental lion will rise up and gather a terrifying force to the world. But there are too many Chinese. There are a lot of good and bad. So many people have become pests. And all we need is these filthy, lowly, greedy pests. Give them a little sweetness, and they will betray even their ancestors. It was, it is, and it will always be. As long as they can be provided with what they need, money, women, drunkenness, dreams and death, luxury and erosive enjoyment of life, there is nothing that cannot be done in this country. The peculiar noun and code name of traitor and the meaning behind it did not exist only during the war years. As long as there are zΓ i in this country, traitors, there will always be. This is one of the many natures of this country that I am talking about, and it is also a vicious circle peculiar to this ancient country. It can build the strongest defensive levee in the world. But if you can't control it, you can't cure the moths that breed inside the body. β
Even though he was unconvinced, Watanabe Chengichi had to admit that for the country of China, Chiyo Momura did see it more thoroughly than him. The analysis of human nature is also much deeper than his. Whew!, as if venting, he let out a long sigh, "So you sent someone to bribe the security guards here early." However, you are not afraid that old accounts will be turned over in the future? The importance of the task of this trip, I believe that Mr. Momura also understands that after the fact, no one should find out that someone from us is meddling. β
Chiyo Momura's movements froze suddenly, and then he burst into laughter. "Giggles, little brother, your worries are unnecessary, very unnecessary, you know? Because no one will ever know about our time here. β
"But the Chinese, by the way, and his other companion. They?" thought for a moment and said, "I'll finish the finishing touch." β
Unexpectedly, Chiyo Momura shook his head. "No, you don't. Because three days later, in a private house in the urban area of Zhengzhou, there will be two more corpses that cannot be found to be the cause of death. β
"Can't find out the cause of death?" Watanabe Seiichi thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but gasp, "Could it be ...... Have you already done it? When will it ...... Oh, sorry, maybe I shouldn't have asked. β
Momura Chiyo stared at Watanabe Seiichi with a mysterious look in his eyes, and said with great meaning: "Mr. Watanabe, you are very smart! Don't ask a lot of things that shouldn't be asked, otherwise, it will be very dangerous." β
His seemingly reminding words made Watanabe Shiichi feel a chill in his bones. At that moment, he suddenly ignored it. The outlier in front of him comes from the Mocun family, and has a mysterious and unpredictable method that many people don't know. They called it "Shu", and he didn't know what it was, but he knew that it was a mysterious and powerful force that was difficult to explain with current science. Just because everything is relative, unexplained, or impossible to explain, doesn't mean they don't exist. Under people's normal thinking, there will be zΓ i blind spots, and these blind spots usually contain some mysterious things.
At this time, two black-robed men jumped down from the ring. Chiyo Okimo Village bowed and nodded. Then, as he had come, he stood behind him, one left and one right.
Chiyo Momura stretched her waist, and let out a comfortable moan in her throat. Then he raised his hand and beckoned Watanabe Seiichi, "It's done." We can leave. β
"Oh, yes. "Watanabe Chengichi, who was walking beside Chiyo Momura, didn't know what the two black-robed men behind him had just done in the ring. In his opinion, the two of them just walked around the ring a few laps before jumping off. Seeing this, but he will not think like this in ignorance, he knows that the truth will definitely not be so simple. I suppressed the doubts in my mind for a while, because now was not the time to ask. I'll talk about it when I get out of here.
The stage has been set up, and now it's time to enjoy the show and receive the results. As the first person to carry out this task, it is necessary for him to know the details. Moreover, I also firmly believe that without touching the bottom limit, I believe that in this matter, Momura Chiyo will not hide anything from him.
At the entrance of the venue, the previous security guard watched a few people get into the car and leave, and he was completely relieved. Pulling his fingers to calculate, the more he calculated, the more comfortable he became, and he smiled. At most, in ten minutes, 50,000 yuan will be credited. This deal is really wonderful! My waist is bulging, and I feel that my waist is much harder than usual. With confidence, the world in my eyes is also wider and bigger, and it is beautiful everywhere, I used to think that Zhengzhou City is very big, but it is so big that it is ugly. It's disgusting. There is no place for him to stay in the countryside, but tonight, he found that the night in Zhengzhou is so beautiful, more beautiful than the old ladies in the village who breastfeed their children, who are white and tender and have big breasts like steamed buns.
Fuck, I used to only be able to see, not touch, and I was spit on several times. Fuck! Lao Tzu is rich now, and who will dare to say that Lao Tzu is unproductive in the future. The cautious eyes looked around for a while, and then turned the knob, lowered his head and whispered to the walkie-talkie pinned to his left chest: "Old Qi, those people left." Hurry up and divide the money here buddy. β
Rustling, someone in the noise on the walkie-talkie asked urgently: "Wait a minute, it's inconvenient for me to speak now, go out and talk about it...... Rustle.......Hey, hey, Lao Yang, are you still there, how much did you give, did you have 2,000 yuan?"
The security guard, known as Lao Yang, approached the walkie-talkie microphone, covered it with his hand, and carefully lowered his voice: "Less knowledge, a full five thousand yuan." Hurry up, according to what was said at the beginning, we will be half of each other. β
"Come on, Old Yang, wait for me, and I'll pass. β
"Okay, hurry up, I'll be waiting for you at the east entrance. Turned off the walkie-talkie and spat to the side, but he said in his heart: "Damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu being too busy to work alone, and I needed your kid's help to look at the wind, and by the way, I would find an excuse to take away the other two guys on duty, and I wouldn't want to give you a cent." Fuck, two thousand! Fuck, that's more than a month's salary. Cheap for you. β
After cursing in his heart, the security guard surnamed Yang, with an inch head, a square face, and a short dundun, suddenly grinned again, except for 2,000 yuan, there are still 48,000 left! Lao Tzu still earns a big head! He put his hands behind his back, shook three steps at a time, hummed the "Chaoyang Gou" excerpt in the famous section of Henan Opera, and entered the venue leisurely.
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After Watanabe Seiichi and the others left the East Lake Gymnasium, they returned directly to their temporary residence. Although Watanabe Seiichi has an official status, the travel of embassy officials is not trivial, and it will attract the close attention of the local national security department. So he traveled secretly in a private capacity. It is also not advisable to show too much of your face, and even the place of temporary residence is not chosen in the downtown area. It is a villa bought by a Japanese businessman on the outskirts of the city.
The mist was filled, and Watanabe Seiichi soaked in the bathtub, his eyes closed, his head resting on the edge of the tank, the more he thought about it, the more curious he became, and at the same time, he became more and more eager to know what the two black-robed men were doing in the ring. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and he came out of the bathtub naked. He had to go to Chiyo Momura and ask for clarification. Can't wait any longer.
A few minutes later, a fully dressed Watanabe Seiichi knocked on Chiyo Momura's door.
"Mr. Inkmura, do you have time? I'm Watanabe, and I want to talk to you. β
Squeak, the door opened, Chiyo Momura's hair was high, her neck was slender and soft, her neckline was exposed with a sleek collarbone, and her fair and pink Cheng dΓΉ resembled a woman's skin flushed. The fragrance is fragrant. Dressed in a peach-colored dressing gown. Apparently he had just finished bathing. A lady's cigarette between her fingers. Leaning on the threshold, his eyes ripple like water lines. "It's so late, Mr. Watanabe came to me to talk about something, talk about my heart, talk about love, or do you want to leave the unnecessary fore/play with my sister and me, and have a physical communication with you and me? Don't worry, I have a lot of means to make you want to die!"
As he spoke, his hand touched Watanabe's strong chest. Licking his lips, there is spring/love rippling between his eyebrows.