Chapter 225: Mitsui Daisa
Han Li took out the locator hidden in his clothes, looked at the specific latitude and longitude position, and was completely relieved, with this, with the J-15's precision strike ability, it would definitely not be able to escape.
As for this time.
They needed to get out of the way, so they followed Huang Botao to meet the so-called Mitsui Daisa.
This Mitsui Daisa is an antique fan, and after arriving in China, he looted Chinese cultural relics on a large scale, and opened several antique shops in the northeast.
This time I entered the customs area, and I also asked Ying to come.
But he was different from the others, who were thinking about how to win the war, and he was thinking about how to loot antiques in his room.
Wipe what celadon clay pots, celebrity calligraphy and paintings you get, and don't pay attention to the situation of the war at all.
At this time, "Bang! "Bang!" Huang Botao knocked on the door.
Mitsui Daisa shouted in Japanese, "Soga, who's it?" β
"Mitsui Daisa, it's me, Huang Sang, Huang Botao."
Huang Bo replied with a smile.
Mitsui Daizuo knew it instantly, and immediately opened the door with a smile and said, "Huang Sang, I've been waiting for you for a long time." "I was wearing a Japanese kimono, and I didn't wear a Japanese military uniform at all.
Holding a folding fan, it feels like you're on vacation.
At this time, seeing Han Li and the others, he was stunned, "Nani?!" β
"Oh, they're all ordinary migrant workers, I'm afraid that Mitsui Daisa's things are valuable, and I can't take them well, so I'll bring someone over to help."
Huang Botao said with a smile.
Mitsui Daizuo immediately nodded, "SnΓ¦re, or Huang Sang, you think thoughtfully." But he still shouted viciously at Han Li and them, "You guys wait outside, don't move." β
"Hey!"
"Hey."
Li San nodded with a hippie smile.
Huang Botao followed this Mitsui Daizo in.
At this time, they naturally couldn't see the situation inside, but the two of them spoke loudly, and they could still hear it, Mitsui Daisa said: "Now I can't get out, these things can only be handed over to you, Huang Sang, these things are more precious than my life, just send them back to the Northeast, and when the time comes, I will definitely find a way to bring you back to Japan after the defeat." β
"Mitsui-kun, don't worry, I will definitely keep them as if they were my life, well, it's still the old plan, you let your people wait in the old place, and I'll send someone to send them over."
Huang Botao responded casually.
And then the thing is clear.
It turned out that this Mitsui Daisa had looted a lot of antiques, calligraphy and paintings here, and wanted to bring them back to the Northeast, and then bring them back to Japan from the Northeast, but now that the war is urgent, he can't get out.
With so many things, he can't carry them casually.
I had to find Huang Botao.
Although Huang Botao is a lackey of the Japanese, he is in Qinhuangdao, where black and white are all-encompassing, and some have connections and can send things away.
One comes and goes.
The two became friends.
But Huang Botao knows very well that this Mitsui is a profiteer, and now that the Japanese devils are defeated, he may not be able to get out of the way, how can he be saved.
That's when Huang Botao went to the mountains to ask for the Lord of Daoyan.
At this time, it is natural to say whatever you want, and there is no other way to say it.
Mitsui Dazuo was very happy and said: "There are more things this time, these calligraphy and paintings are all good things, there is a picture of a beauty of Tang Bohu, if it is not for the war soon, I will always stay with me, and these porcelain, they are also Yuan blue and white, you must take good care of it." β
"Don't worry, I will."
Huang Botao said, "I let some people outside come in, let them hold them, safer than me." β
"yes, okay."
Mitsui Osa agreed.
Huang Botao opened the door, and then gave Han Li a look.
Han Li and the others understood, and the people who continued to act went in and nodded without saying a word, waiting for the order to be arranged, of course, they couldn't help but look left and right.
It's not a dormitory at all, it's just an antique shop.
There is a landscape painting hanging in front of the head, and there are two bronzes next to it, as for the other jade pendants and ornaments, there are countless of them, and they can't be seen.
Han Li secretly gritted his teeth, these are all Chinese national treasures, uncle's, he just scavenged and looted away a lot, looking at this Mitsui Daizuo, he naturally gritted his teeth and wanted to kill it.
Mitsui Daisa naturally didn't know, took out the prepared box and said: "Here are calligraphy and paintings, here are bronzes, and one is jade, hey, the people you bring are not enough." β
"It's okay, this one is tall, one person can carry one, you can pretend."
Huang Botao smiled and helped.
All kinds of calligraphy and paintings, rolled into a box, and handed it to Han Li, who kept it.
Another box of porcelain was handed over to Meng Fanbin.
Meng Fanbin was a little stunned, and suddenly lifted up.
Mitsui Daisashita hurriedly said: "You pig, be careful with me, this thing is a treasure, if you break one, you can't make up for killing you." β
"Hmm, hi."
Meng Fanbin responded in a daze.
As for Zhou Weiguo and Li San, they reported a box of jade, and in the end, there were still many bronzes, and there was no place to put them, so Mitsui Dazuo had to say: "Let's do this first, next time." β
Han Li's plan was to bomb this place indiscriminately.
If it was left and bombed, the loss would be too great, so he hurriedly gave Huang Botao a look.
Huang Botao didn't know it, but he also understood the meaning of this look and said, "Mitsui Daisa, it's not easy for me to come now, you know, General Ueda is too cautious, I don't know when I will come next time, well, or, bring everything you can bring, you also save a piece of heart disease, and I don't have to run a trip." β
"That's right."
Mitsui Dazuo trusted Huang Botao, so he found another wooden box, bumped into the bronzes, and said, "Then you are looking for someone." β
"No, I'll do it."
Zhou Weiguo and Li were divided into three points, one box for one person, and four boxes for antiques.
They all lifted up.
Mitsui Dazuo laughed, "That's it, my heart disease will be gone, but, Huang Sang, you must send them to the designated place, this is my life." β
"Don't worry, Mitsui Daisa, I don't like these things, if I like it, I won't give it to you, haha, so, ah, I just want to save my life, what about you, don't forget me."
"Definitely, definitely."
The two of them took what they needed.
Friends sent Huang Botao and others away.
Mitsui Daisa was still reluctant to go back, waving there.
"There must be a lot of human lives on the hands of this Japanese devil, uncle, called the Chinese Zhina pig, I fucking want you to make a roast pig."
Han Li muttered.
Huang Botao followed, "I have to take these things with me, and as for what to do after that, I can't help you." β
"Don't worry, you can go, we have our own way."
Han Li sneered, he was already very clear in his heart, he understood very well, he happily carried his things, and followed Huang Botao all the way back to the truck.
After the goods are loaded.
Huang Botao happily left with antiques.
As for Han Li's side.
Naturally, he was taken to the construction site by other dog traitors, and began to dig trenches and tunnels, almost hollowing out the vicinity of Shanhaiguan.
Han Li and the others didn't show any other sense of rebellion at this time, they were very obedient, "Huh! "Whoa!" is to dig, and when you are tired of digging, you drink water.
After drinking the water, he went back to work.
It's been dark.
Han Li, Zhou Weiguo, Li San, and Meng Fanbin's day's work was over, and they could rest, and they rushed back one by one with hoes and shovels.
"What do you eat at night?"
"That's right, doing such a tiring job, I won't go without food."
Han Li and Li San muttered and asked.
The person next to him was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said dejectedly: "Here, millet porridge, hard nest head, hey, that rice porridge is the same as water, and the nest head is as hard as a stone." β
"This day, when is it a head?"
"These sons of bitches are still dead."
They complained.
But there is nothing to be done.
As for dinner, sure enough, everyone held a broken bowl and gave a bowl of millet porridge that could not be seen by rice grains and three hard nests, which were basically soaked and eaten.
The days are miserable.
Because of the place where they lived, there was wind and snow leakage, which made everyone's hearts like ashes, and they were depressed, and they were not in the mood to eat.
Only Han Li, Zhou Weiguo, Li San, and Meng Fanbin were gulping down, because they were about to act, they couldn't be hungry, Han Li looked around, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Tonight, you all show me the King of Hades." β