I stuffed another piece of chocolate into my mouth, and the sweet and soft feeling was really intoxicating, this was already the fifth chocolate that Kokubo Nakasa had eaten this afternoon, and American chocolate was better than Japanese sugar. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Kokubo drank saliva and rinsed his mouth, stretched and stood up and walked out of his office.

A scrawny American officer came out of the corner, presumably fresh from the bathroom. Kokubo knew him, and this was American General Jonathan Wainwright. General Wainwright also saw Kokubo, turned around, bent slightly and bowed, with a hateful expression on his face.

This American is so annoying! Why do you bow even if you don't like it? Do you think that I can take special care of you by bowing? The American general, who is usually high in the sky, is not a prisoner when he falls into a prisoner of war camp now? If you weren't greedy for life and afraid of death on the battlefield, would you be a prisoner? When you are a prisoner, you still want to play tricks, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!

"Coward! Soft bones! Kokubo scolded, strode up to Jonathan and shot like lightning, "Smack!" A slap was drawn on the wrinkled face, and there was a faint pain in the palm of the hand. Jonathan's eyes widened instantly, and he glared at the Japanese soldier Nakasa with a gaze that seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"Baga, do you dare to stare at me?" Kokubo got angry, raised his leg and kicked Jonathan's small stomach, followed by pounced and punched and kicked!

Jonathan wanted to fight back, but after a long period of malnutrition and mental torture, his body was almost broken, where would he be the opponent of the Japanese army Nakasa, who was as strong as an ox? Jonathan Wainwright was knocked to the ground by a punch and kick from Nakasa Kokubo. Kokubo still didn't understand his hatred, and rushed up and kicked a few more times.

After beating an American general, I felt much more relaxed. Waving his hand, he called over two guards and told them to throw the American back into his cell. The Americans in the camp were in good health, and many of their injuries could be recovered without treatment. Let this American general go to his own rehabilitation suit, if he doesn't get better, it just so happens that he won't have to see this nasty face again.

The guard at the gate of the camp ran over to give him a letter, and Kokubo opened it and saw that it was written by Zhang Zhiyuan. It said that Zhang Zhiyuan's third wife, Wang Junyi, celebrated her birthday today and invited Kokubo Nakasa to attend the third lady's birthday banquet.

Third lady Wang Junyi? Kokubo's mind conjured up a pretty face that seemed to be full of hatred and joy, and a body full of mature feminine charm. A fire suddenly burned in Kokubo's heart. Going to a birthday party? Wouldn't that be drinking? If Zhang Zhiyuan was drunk at the banquet, wouldn't he have a chance to get close to the beauty?

Yes, that's it! Kokubo was so excited that he had come up with a clever plan, he had completely forgotten that he didn't drink much of his own alcohol, and that if he drank with Zhang Zhiyuan, he himself was more likely to be the first to get drunk.

Kokubo Nakasa, who was already full of desire, couldn't care about anything else at all, and his mind was full of the beautiful and attractive Wang Junyi. I called two orderlies, got into the car of the prisoner shelter and went straight to Mukden City!

The car sped all the way, and it only took two hours to enter Fengtian City. drove to the door of Zhang Zhiyuan's house and got out of the car, tidied up his military uniform, and looked at his two hands, a bottle of American champagne in his left hand and a pack of spiced pig's head in his right hand. The champagne was taken from the house, but the pig's head was bought when he entered the city.

The orderly came up to help ring the doorbell, and in a few moments someone came to open the door. I haven't seen much of the person who opened the door, so it's probably the maid newly hired by the Zhang family.

"Is Mr. Zhang Zhiyuan at home?" Kokubo spoke proficient Chinese, but his tone was slightly different from that of real Chinese, and his tone seemed to be a little stiff.

"In, in. You're Mr. Kokubo, aren't you? Our husband and wife are waiting for you at home, so please come in. Please bring your car in. "With that, open the door. Kokubo looked back at the car, simply waved his hand, and came in! The car was too conspicuous on the road, and he didn't know what time he would go back tonight, so the car was safer to drive into the yard.

The orderly drove into the hospital, and Kokubo followed the one who led the way straight to Zhang's living room. What he didn't see was that as he stepped into the living room door, several people approached the car. These people are not dressed as subordinates, but as idlers on the street.

In the living room, Ren Laifeng was in the center, and Zhang Zhiyuan was accompanied by the prime minister. Next to them are Feng Wenying, stunned, Huang Guojin and Xiao Kuaishou. As for the third wife, Wang Junyi, she was not present at all. As soon as Kokubo came in, he felt wrong, and he didn't look like he was having a birthday party.

"Zhang Jun, today is Mrs. Ling's birthday, I am here to congratulate you. Where is Mrs. Ling? Why don't you ask her out? "Xiao Kubo is really arrogant, Ren Laifeng is obviously sitting on the main seat, he just pretended not to see anything, and asked Zhang Zhiyuan directly, why didn't your wife come out?

Zhang Zhiyuan's face turned yellow with fright, and he couldn't get up when he sat on the chair. Ren Laifeng looked at it, it's really troublesome, the devil asked your wife, and you have to let me answer for you, what is this called?

"Ahem, ahem. You're Nakasa Kokubo, right? I'm Ren Laifeng, do you know who I am? ”

"You're the wind." Kokubo seems to have heard of this name somewhere, but he can't remember it for a while.

Ren Laifeng was very angry by his expression. You just said that you haven't heard of me, you don't know me, it's over, what does it mean to repeat my name and put on such a respectful face? For this kind of devil with a bad brain, Ren Laifeng decided that it was better to give him a straight line.

"Kokubo, are U.S. Lieutenant General Jonathan Wainwright, British Lieutenant General Ether Passival, and Dutch Lieutenant General Pluton all imprisoned in your prisoner of war camp?" This must be determined. Although Feng Zicai said it, Ren Laifeng had to listen to the Japanese officers in the prisoner of war camp admit it himself.

"yes, they're all locked up there." It's all come to this point, Kokubo hasn't understood what these people are doing, he is full of women, "Zhang Jun, where is Madame?" Are you ready for dinner? How many guests come? Invite Madame out to meet me. ”

"Smack!" Ren Laifeng slapped the table heavily, "Kokubo, you let me understand!" It's all in this field, and you still want to tease women and ride on the heads of the Chinese people to make a fortune? I'm telling you: your good days are over! Hurry up, quickly draw the floor plan of the Xi'an County prisoner of war camp, and then mark the number of soldiers and officers for me! Write one less article, and you won't be going to leave alive today! ”