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Fujita really didn't plan to urge his nephew at first, but as time passed, Fujita's heart became more and more impatient, and finally on the twenty-third day of the lunar month, he pushed open the bedroom where his nephew lived.

In the bedroom, Ichiro Hirata was tired and napping on the sofa, and he hadn't closed his eyes for four days in order to return to Japan safely.

Looking at his sleeping nephew, Fujita had mixed feelings in his heart, he really didn't expect that his nephew would come to save him, alas...... There is a saying in Buddhism that is true, what cause is planted, what effect is gained, if he hadn't brought Ichiro into the community back then, I am afraid that he will be imprisoned in that Chinese prison forever for the rest of his life.......

Fujita was afraid that Ichiro Hirata would catch a cold, so he gently took off the jacket of his suit and covered his nephew's body, but his action accidentally woke up Ichiro Hirata.

Seeing that he had accidentally disturbed his nephew's sleep, Fujita stood in place at a loss, "Ichiro, you...... You're awake......"

Hirata Ichiro opened his eyes sleepily and saw his uncle standing in front of him, Hirata Ichiro didn't care, sat up from the sofa in a daze, rubbed his eyes and said, "Uncle, is there something wrong?" ”

Fujita sat beside his nephew a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just ......" Fujita slurped, and said with some concern: "Ichiro, we have been in China for too long, there is an old saying, long nights and dreams, when do you think we can go back to Japan?" ”

Hirata Ichiro was silent, sat on the sofa and reached out and took out a cigarette point, swallowing the clouds in a bitter voice.

"Uncle, I also want to leave here as soon as possible, but we can't leave at all now, although the main force of the police has been attracted by me to other provinces and cities, but during this time, the local police have not weakened the investigation of the airport, highway and port, and their armed police force is almost about to become the security there, in addition to those people, there are a lot of plainclothes in secret, if we act without authorization, the possibility of failure and exposure in the end is very large."

Fujita held his hands with a solemn expression, and a pair of cloudy old eyes also rolled in his sockets, and finally showed a bitter face.

"Ichiro, these uncles also know, but now that more than ten days have passed, I am really afraid that your plan will be discovered by the Chinese police, in case they react, by then, we really can't leave."

Ichiro Hirata was very irritated and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, covered his forehead with one hand, and sat on the sofa and said weakly: "Now...... We can only hope for the protection of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

Coincidentally, the nephew and uncle in the bedroom sighed at the same time.

Looking at his nephew's thick dark circles, Fujita knew that he was already very tired, so Ichiro Hirata hadn't slept for at least a few days, alas...... He is such a drag, and he can't help here, can he only watch himself and his nephew return to that cold prison again?

Thinking of this, Fujita also felt upset, and like his nephew, he covered his forehead with his left hand and sat down on the sofa with a headache.

How can I escape back to Japan?

It was the only thought in their minds.

Sure enough, it was my uncle and nephew, and the posture of worry was the same.

........

Five minutes later.

Ichiro Hirata, who was thinking hard and his head was about to explode, suddenly jumped up in fright by a scream from Fujita!

Without any warning, Fujita, who was frowning a second ago, suddenly flashed a light in his mind, grabbed Ichiro Hirata's arm and screamed.

"I know how to get back!!"

Ichiro Hirata was so frightened by his uncle that he jumped up from the sofa, and even grabbed the grab handle on his waist with his hand.

"Ichiro, I know how to get back to Japan."

At this moment, Fujita's old face was about to bloom with a smile, holding Ichiro Hirata's shoulder, and shouting very excitedly.

Hirata Ichiro looked at his uncle, who was happily incoherent, and asked puzzledly, "What can I do?" "To be honest, Hirata really doesn't have any hope for his uncle...... He can come up with any good ideas....... Is this possible?

Well, it's very likely, but it's not a good idea, and it's about the same bad idea.

Hearing his nephew's inquiry, Fujita quickly told him what he thought was a genius.

I saw Fujita dancing and saying, "Nephew, we will definitely not be able to go back to Japan by relying on our own strength, so we have to rely on the strength of other people, and the local rich man is a good choice." ”

How smart Ichiro Hirata is, looking at his uncle's excited expression and the word rich that he just said, Ichiro Hirata probably understood what Fujita meant, shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "Uncle, are you talking about your friend named Yuan Mingcheng?" ”

Fujita nodded quickly.

Hirata Ichiro shook his head with a sneer and said, "Don't think about it, he won't help us," Speaking of this, Hirata Ichiro asked strangely: "Uncle, didn't I tell you what happened a few months ago?" How could you still put your hopes in that bastard? ”

Fujita smiled mysteriously, "Of course I know, it is true that Yuan Sang's performance disappointed me as a friend, but I believe that he will definitely help me this time." ”

Hirata Ichiro was even more stunned, "Uncle, what the hell are you talking about?" ”

Fujita sat on the sofa, crossed his Erlang legs, and said mysteriously: "He doesn't want to help, but ...... We can ask him to help me. ”

Ichiro Hirata gradually reacted to what his uncle said at this time, but he was still a little uncertain and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean.......?"

Fujita straightened his shirt and patted Ichiro Hirata's shoulder with a smile on his face, "Ichiro, I've been thinking about Yuan Sang a little lately, bring him to meet my uncle." ”

Hirata Ichiro was silent, and after five seconds, a smile crept up his face, Hirata Ichiro clapped his hands violently, and got up from the sofa, his eagle-like eyes seemed to burn with a scorching light, if there was no accident, they would be able to return to Japan smoothly in the near future.

Hirata stood there and laughed, "Haha, Chairman Yuan of Buster, I think he should have the ability to send us out." ”

"Uncle, I know what to do." After saying that, Ichiro Hirata turned around and left the bedroom and went to decorate.

After Ichiro Hirata left, Fujita sat on the sofa, leisurely crossed Jiro's legs, closed his eyes and rested.

To be honest, even if he didn't need Yuan Mingcheng's help, Fujita wanted to meet him, mainly because Chairman Yuan Da hurt his heart too much, and his friend didn't know how to help him when he was in trouble, so he simply cut it in two, alas...... It's really bad to do this, but it's okay, Yuan Sang, I'll give you a chance to make meritorious contributions.

.......

No matter how the two bastards Ichiro Hirata and Fujita plan to harm Yuan Mingcheng, these have nothing to do with Huang Xiaowei and his family, Huang Xiaowei only knows now that there are seven days left before the Chinese New Year, and he needs to prepare well.

Count the days, this is the second year that I have known Qin Shi Huang and them, hey, time flies really fast, but this year is also very good, not like last year, dealing with Lord Yama every day.

Although there was an earth-shattering event like the Nanshan prison robbery not long ago, for ordinary people, this matter is really in the past, that is, when there is nothing to do in ordinary days, it is used as an after-dinner conversation, and there is nothing else, after all, even if the brother of the president of any country dies in this world, the life of the little people does not have to go on.

Tea, rice, oil and salt, a national event? The latter is just a bit of a show, and the former is something that is closely related to people.

On the evening of the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Huang Xiaowei's family was sitting at the dinner table eating and chatting, as usual, almost all of them were here today, but there was only one missing Xiao Wan'er, because she was sent to Datang by Huang Xiaowei not long ago, and she didn't pick it up, Huang Xiaowei planned to wait for the morning of the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month to take Xiao Wan'er home, so there is only one missing her at present.

Today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, which is commonly known as the New Year, and tonight, three expectant mothers who are about to give birth to babies in the near future will personally go into battle and make a hearty meal of beef dumplings.

The family gathered at the dinner table, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, eating hot and fragrant dumplings, not to mention how happy.

Qin Shi Huang and Liu Bei Cao Cao were gathering at the dinner table, drinking wine, talking about the Nanshan prison robbery not long ago, talking about interesting places, and pulling Huang Xiaowei to talk together, but Huang Xiaowei didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, at this moment, all his attention was on the two young boys and girls in front of him.

Seeing Huo Quzhi and Chu Mengyao constantly pulling the dumplings that were already sparsely broken on the plate, but they just didn't eat them, Huang Xiaowei's heart sank, and if he looked closely, the two little faces almost had three words of unhappiness written on them.

As soon as Huang Xiaowei ate, he noticed the abnormal behavior of the two, and finally couldn't help but ask at this moment.

"Xiaojun, Meng Yao, why don't you eat? Didn't you like beef dumplings in the past? ”

Huo Quzhi and Chu Mengyao continued to play with the broken dumplings on the plate without saying a word, but invisibly, the two of them actually pouted at the same time.

Seeing them pouting, Huang Xiaowei seemed to understand something, put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the two of them and sighed: "Okay, the trick is bright, do you want money or what?" Just say, don't come with me. ”

Huo Quzhi and Chu Mengyao secretly glanced at each other, and then the two of them smiled at Huang Xiaowei and said, "Little viagra, can we drive the tank out and slip away?" ”

"I can't."

Huang Xiaowei simply rejected Chu Mengyao and Huo Quai's request, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

"Why, little viagra, the tanks have been bought, why can't I drive out to have fun, can't Grandpa Cao and Grandpa Liu drive their military Humvees and wander around?"

Huo Quzhi started a child's temper, and he would only do this in front of Huang Xiaowei and Dongfang Qing.

Huang Xiaowei bit the dumplings and said vaguely: "Your Grandpa Cao and Grandpa Liu have removed the big machine gun on the car, what is the difference between that car and an ordinary Humvee, of course you can drive around, but is the tank the same?" Director Li and the former mayor told me that if they dared to drive the tank out, they would have to settle accounts with me, and besides, there was still a mess outside, so if people saw you driving a tank, they might not be able to think about it. ”

Huo Quzhi pursed his lips, "What does love think, how do you think, what does it have to do with the master." ”

Huang Xiaowei rarely straightened his face, reprimanded Huo Quzhi and said: "If you say no, you can't do it, don't make trouble for me anymore, think about it yourself, do you cause less trouble?" Forget that old headmaster with dementia calling your grandson? ”

Huo Quzhi turned his head, didn't look at Huang Xiaowei, held the stool with both hands, and his two legs were also dangling under the table and said, "If you don't let me, you won't let me, why are you mentioning that bad old man." ”

After speaking, Huo Quzhi lowered his head and whispered.

"I finally managed to get so many bullets and shells, and I still want to go out and shoot targets."

"What do you say?"