Chapter 3 Japanese Female Spies
Inu Sang Taro adjusted his breathing, and deduced a thousand killing moves in his mind. He clearly understood that what he met today was not a master, but a master of masters.
But he also firmly believes in his sword skills, and in addition to the curator in the Hongkou Dojo, he is the second. Nine false moves, one real move, real in the virtual, real in the virtual, even in the face of the curator, he will not necessarily lose. And today his opponent is an unarmed man, so this time it will definitely be successful.
Thinking that he was about to kill this Chinese, he thought of the thousands of moves to torture the other party's corpse after killing the other party. He laughed, laughed wickedly, and there was no more exciting day than today. He moved, the sword light swinging, drawing phantom shadows.
Hao Jie still stood there smiling, motionless.
The shadow of the katana-wielding sword was getting closer and closer to Hao Jie, but he was still calm and clear. The shadow of the knife had covered his head.
Everyone's hearts hung in the air. It's over, it's over, and a good young man has fallen like this. Many people choose to close their eyes. They don't want to see Hao Jie killed, and they don't want to see Hao Jie's blood.
With a bang, Inuyutaro's katana slashed against a chair. The force just now was so great that the katana sank deep into the chair. Inu Sang Taro desperately pulled out the knife, but he couldn't pull it out.
"Mr. Inu Sang Taro, do you want to come? If you don't want to continue, just go home. I want to go home and sleep, I don't have time to play with you. Hao Jie asked playfully.
Everyone finally reacted, and Little Japan's trick failed again. The audience immediately burst into warm applause and ridicule: "Little Japan, go back to your hometown obediently, so as not to be embarrassed outside." ”
Hearing the deafening ridicule, Inu Sotaro desperately scratched the ugly three strands of hair on his head, which was particularly like a zoo crazy orangutan.
Inu Sang Taro was already incoherent: "You, you, you are not human. You are a ghost. ”
Although the katana is the lifeblood of the samurai, Inu Sang Taro has been frightened crazy, he forgot that he was once a samurai, he did not continue to pull out the katana with deep embedded chairs, and holding his head, his face was pale, and he fled from the nightclub in a hurry, and kept muttering "Boy, wait and see!" ”。
"Waiter, check out." Hao Jie shouted at the waiter who was already stunned.
At this time, the lobby manager quickly ran over, leaned over and said, "Sir, no, Daxia, we are exempt from your order today." ”
Hao Jie looked at the manager, said thank you, and then walked to the door.
"Hero, remember to come often, our rich man will always give you a free order." Looking at Hao Jie's departing back, the lobby manager shouted loudly.
Hao Jie didn't look back, he didn't think much about it. Because I was really tired today, I had a day of classes, and I encountered so many things in the evening. Now the last thing he wants to do is go back to his dorm room and get some sleep. And he doesn't come to the rich man very often, because he is a teacher. As a teacher, the country is at a critical moment of life and death, and he should think more about how to save the country, rather than lingering on this kind of emotional occasion.
Hao Jie walked out of the rich man and was waving to the rickshaw.
"Sir, wait a minute." A voice rang behind his ears.
Hao Jie looked back and saw Ziyan running towards him.
"It turned out to be Miss Ziyan, I don't know what's going on?" No one will ignore beauty, and Hao Jie is no exception.
"Sir, thank you very much for coming to the rescue tonight, otherwise I don't know what to do?" Ziyan bowed to Hao Jie and thanked him.
"You're welcome, just a little bit. But it was Miss Ziyan who asked that little Japan with righteous words, and she really admired it if she didn't let her eyebrows go. Hao Jie admired Ziyan in his heart, this is definitely not a polite word.
"Sir, you are too awarded, and I can't help it, but I didn't expect this little Japan to be so rampant and dare to do it in the big rich. If it weren't for Mr. Justice's action, the consequences would be really unimaginable. Ziyan replied.
"Miss Ziyan is polite, but I'm a little sleepy now, I want to go home, let's talk in the future." Hao Jie thought that there would be classes tomorrow morning, so he reluctantly said goodbye to Ziyan. I don't know when we'll be able to meet, and I regret it a little after saying it.
"Sir, I'm off work anyway, or I'll send you." Ziyan said.
"Then what's so embarrassing, I'll send you." When Hao Jie heard this, he was very happy, and he didn't expect that there would be anything to follow.
"Okay, then I won't shirk it, I live in happiness." Ziyan nodded.
"Happiness?" Hao Jie was particularly surprised.
"yes, what's the problem?" Ziyan felt very strange when Hao Jie asked her like this.
"I also live in happiness, and our school dormitory is in happiness." Hao Jie immediately added.
"Such a coincidence? It seems that we do have fate. Speaking of fate, Ziyan's face turned red.
Seeing Ziyan blushing, Hao Jie also felt embarrassed. In order to eliminate the embarrassing situation, Hao Jie stretched out his hand and said, "Officially introduce, I am Hao Jie, a foreign language teacher from the Seventh Middle School." ”
"Hello, Mr. Hao, it's a pleasure to meet you." Ziyan generously shook hands with Hao Jie.
At the moment when he held Ziyan's hand, Hao Jie was as if he had been struck by lightning, so slippery and tender. Touching Ziyan so closely, the faint fragrance on her body wafted into Hao Jie's nostrils. Hao Jie felt that the pores all over his body had opened, and he breathed in the fragrance emanating from Ziyan's body.
"Sir, Miss, where are you going?" An abrupt voice broke the silence of the moment, it was the rickshaw driver soliciting business.
The two of them woke up in an instant, and immediately let go of their hands, both of them blushed, and replied in unison: "Happiness." ”
"Alright, sir, please sit down." The rickshaw driver led the two into the rickshaw.
The rickshaw has a narrow backstage, so passengers in the back seat must be snug together to sit down.
Zero distance intimate contact with the goddess, Hao Jie has long imagined it. He clearly felt Ziyan's body temperature, her body was so soft, at this moment Hao Jie seemed to have arrived in heaven.
The two of them were like this, close to each other, and neither of them spoke. In this way, I quietly felt this wonderful feeling.
Although the road to happiness is very long, Hao Jie feels that the time is really short, as if it has arrived in the blink of an eye.
"I'm here, are you hungry?" Ziyan asked.
"Not hungry." Hao Jie replied mechanically, now his head is no longer his own head. But his stomach betrayed him, and he smiled embarrassedly.
"You're welcome, let's come down together. I'm also a little hungry and just need to be down there. Ziyan pulled Hao Jie out of the rickshaw.
Hao Jie didn't refuse, he had no reason to refuse. Even if you're not hungry, you'll follow.
Soon they came to Ziyan's house, which was a small one-bedroom house. But it was very warmly furnished, and there was a faint fragrance wafting through the room.
As soon as Hao Jie stepped into the house, he was intoxicated, and this place seemed to be heaven. He lay on the couch and felt it all quietly.
Soon Ziyan brought hot noodles. Seeing the noodles, Hao Jie really felt hungry, tired all day, and didn't eat well for dinner, so he just drank some wine in the rich man.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's the best noodle I've ever tasted." Hao Jie let out heartfelt admiration while eating.
"Really?" Being praised by Hao Jie like this, Ziyan was a little embarrassed.
"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, Miss Ziyan, and you are so delicious underneath." Hao Jie did not hesitate to praise at all, because there were no words to describe his true feelings.
"You can come every day if you like. Not only do I know how to make dumplings, but I also make dumplings. Ziyan was very happy to hear it, this was the first time that someone had praised her cooking skills, but she had never served it to others before.
"Okay, okay." Hao Jie was simply overjoyed, and when he heard the dumplings, he couldn't help asking: "You still make dumplings, take the liberty to ask, where are you from?" ”
Ziyan was silent for a while, and then replied: "My hometown is in the Northeast, and everyone in my family was killed by Little Japan, and I was the only one who escaped. After traveling south, I came to Shanghai unconsciously. ”
"I'm sorry, it reminds you of the sad past, no wonder I could see in the nightclub just now that you have a dislike and hatred for Little Japan in your bones. These little Japan are really hateful, and how many beautiful families have been destroyed by their gang of beasts. Hao Jie sighed deeply.
The two chatted together for a long time, but the bell outside told them that it was late, and Hao Jie finally reluctantly left Ziyan's house, after all, the girl couldn't stay up late.
The teacher's dormitory is not far from Ziyan's house, Hao Jie soon came to the teacher's dormitory, and the old man who guarded the door immediately said when he saw him: "Teacher Hao, you are back, just now the Japanese spies came here to search for a long time, and when they saw that you were not there, they asked me desperately, but I don't know where you went." ”
"I'm sorry, I just went out for a walk." After that, Hao Jie walked to the dormitory, he was too tired today.
Inside a hut in Happiness.
"Team leader, tonight a person sneaked into Zhong Ren's room, assassinated Zhong Ren, and took away Zhong Ren's brocade box that he was going to hand over to the section chief." A man in black lowered his voice and spoke Japanese.
"How is Jong-in now?" The female spy asked eagerly.
"It has been sent to a military hospital and is being resuscitated. The Assassin is dead, and we found his body at the mouth of the alley not far ahead. Someone took the brocade box one step ahead of us, and the section leader deduced that the brocade box was still in happiness. But we searched all the alleys in the vicinity, and found nothing in particular. The black-clad agent replied.
"Okay, I see, you go back first, and I'll leave it to me here." The female spy said.
"Hey!" The black-clad agent bowed, and then left.
Only the woman was left in the hut, to be exact, it should be the head of the Japanese female spy team, she kept muttering to herself, "Killer, brocade box, happiness, big tycoon, Hao Jie" All this seems to have nothing to do with each other, but the more she looks at the unrelated factors, the more relevant they are, this is the first lesson her teacher taught her.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the staff dormitory of the No. 7 Middle School. Hao Jie lay on the bed tiredly, thinking about everything that happened tonight, the scar man, the Japanese spy, the saber, Inu Sang Taro, Ziyan, the scenes were replayed in his mind, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
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