The last time Zhao Jian came to Japan, there was a monster attack in the troubled Tokyo. In that operation, Zhao Jian revealed his identity for the first time in order to save Hiromi, but Hiromi did not break off with Zhao Jian because he was an agent from another country.

As the so-called "Xi Shi is in the eyes of a lover", Hiromi's good impression of Zhao Jian made her unconsciously beautify the other party's behavior in her heart. In addition, it was indeed Zhao Jian's people who killed the monster at that time, and afterwards Yumi learned the truth behind it through Guò investigation, so she naturally leaned more and more towards Zhao Jian's side in her position.

So after nearly half a year, Zhao Jian came to Japan again, and Tongguò Saigo Shengyuan asked Yumi out to meet, and the other party agreed almost without hesitation.

However, when the doorman opened the door of the private room, the smile on Zhao Jian's face instantly froze when he saw the two people outside the door, and Boss Dai, who was hiding behind the secret door and peeping, gloated in his heart.

"Yes!"

I saw that outside the door of the private room, in addition to Hiromi, who was dressed in men's clothes, there was another acquaintance who Zhao Jian knew standing behind her, and the other party was his old classmate Masako Yamamoto in middle school. Although the two knew each other earlier than Hiromi, they did not contact each other as often as Hiromi. Now that a three-way gathering suddenly came, Zhao Jian always had an ominous premonition that the mountain rain was coming.

"Uh...... Masako-san, you...... Why are you here too? ”

"I also frequented this Chinese teahouse, and I just ran into ...... at the door Xing Renjun, I realized that he had made an appointment with a friend to meet here, but I didn't expect this friend to be Zhao Jun. ”

"Ha, haha, it's a bit of a coincidence!"

After laughing awkwardly twice, Hiromi secretly threw an apologetic look at Zhao Jian.

Her appointment this time was the same as last time, and she sneaked out of the palace with the help of her wet nurse. But I never thought that as soon as I arrived at the door of the teahouse, I bumped into Zhengzi. It's dark outside, and the two don't find each other until they reach out and push the door, and it's obviously too late for Hiromi to avoid it at this time!

This made Yumi very glad that she followed the advice of her nurse before going out, and did not change into the women's clothes that Zhao Jian praised last time, otherwise she would let Masako see her true face. There's really no way to explain it.

And Masako also had a little weird feeling in her heart after breaking Yumi's private meeting with Zhao Jian. These two men, one is an old classmate she once had a good impression of, and the other is a "stand-in" for her fiancé, and now the two of them have suddenly become good friends, and they meet secretly.

Masako couldn't help but look back and forth between the two, as if she was wondering what was going on ♂.

"You ...... It won't ......"

"Not what you think!" x2

Almost shouted in unison, Zhao Jian found that Masako was misunderstanding in a very bad direction, and even his sexual orientation would be suspected by the other party. And Hiromi is a simple girl who is shy and subconsciously wants to hide her relationship with her boyfriend in front of acquaintances.

After the two shouted. They all froze for a moment, then looked at each other in amazement. At this time, Yumi Fan made a second mistake that was easy to misunderstand, and she actually shyly avoided Zhao Jian's gaze. There was even a hint of seductive crimson on her fair cheeks, so Masako's gaze at the two became more and more strange, as if to say...... I've even seen through the "attack"!

"Damn, I'll take a sip of tea first."

Zhao Jian, who felt that he might not be able to explain clearly, directly grabbed the teapot on the table and drank most of the pot to the spout. Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and the rescue team led by Diri had already started the operation 10 minutes ago.

And Zhao Jian's task is to do it in the next few hours. Let Hiromi stay here and act as the "umbrella" of the teahouse. Therefore, even if you want to be misunderstood by Masako as a, you must carry out the date to the end.

Zhao Jian, who had already been released, simply put on a smiling face again. Welcome the two girls with different faces into the private room, and ask the doorman to find the waiter to serve them a few more pots of tea.

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the military prison where American prisoners of war were held, Doolittle and his surviving men were suffering abuse by several Japanese officers. Although Hideki Tojo had told him not to damage the "appearance" of these prisoners of war. But for these demons who are proficient in torture, there are many ways to play without leaving a trace, and this does not prevent them from torturing these Americans.

And in the "script" envisioned by Hideki Tojo. This trial must highlight the superiority of the Japanese over the Americans. Therefore, in the process of trial, dignified Japanese judges are necessary, as are American war criminals who are terrified of their crimes!

These Americans must not be allowed to show their fearlessness in the face of death before the Japanese court-martial, so in order for Colonel Doolittle and his men to conform to Hideki Tojo's vision, they must destroy the willpower of these American prisoners of war before the trial begins.

So in the past few days, Doolittle and others have suffered unimaginable inhuman torture, and three people have chosen to give in because they can't bear the pain, expressing their willingness to plead guilty in court. The other four were on the verge of collapse at any moment, and only Colonel Doolittle survived.

Even the interrogation experts of the special high class have to admire that this is a real tough guy, after the other party has endured torture for 5 days, even though his body is haggard, but the perseverance in his eyes is still not diminished.

"Colonel, it's useless to continue to resist, think about it, is your rotten country really worth paying so much for you? During this time of your suffering, depraved hedonism still pervades the United States. Your incompetent government, led by a lame man, will only keep the country sinking and the people will not want to make progress. If you want to change this terrible situation, you need new leaders! The Great Imperial Army is not an aggressor, but a savior ready to help your people! ”

"Have you farted enough? Enough is enough to move on. ”

Doolittle's haggard face showed a tired but mocking smile, and the inquisitor laughed angrily, patted Doolittle on the face, and then slammed the opponent's weakness. But while the interrogators pondered how to continue torturing Doolittle, the incandescent lamp in the interrogation room, which was so bright that it could blind the eyes, went out without warning.

"Damn, this broken lamp ......"

The sudden disappearance of the lights plunged the interrogation room underground into darkness in an instant, and one of the Japanese officers in the room opened the door scoldingly and was ready to call someone. But the moment the door to the interrogation room opened, he sensed that there was someone in front of him.

Before the officer could react, a small-caliber pistol bullet silently pierced his forehead. At the same time as his body fell, two dark shadows flashed past him, rushing into the room and cleanly killing all the inquisitors.

Dulittle was hanging, only to hear a few muffled sounds of flesh falling to the ground, and then a flashlight shone on his face. The other party asked in English after looking at him a few times.

"Colonel Doolittle, are you alright?"

"Who are you?"

"We're here to rescue you."

"My men...... They're alive too! ”

"Don't worry, we have other teammates saving them. Bear with me, and we'll take you out of this hellish place......"

Without alerting the guards on the ground, the rescue team led by Diri unwittingly entered the heavily guarded military prison from the tunnels dug in advance. The Japanese troops stationed here would never have dreamed that someone would be able to quietly dig a tunnel more than 1,000 meters long in one day.

They first quietly cleared out all mobile and fixed posts on this floor, and then rescued all eight American prisoners of war, including Colonel Doolittle, in one fell swoop. The whole operation took less than 5 minutes, and after a brief handling of the scene, they retreated down the tunnel.

The rescue operation was as expected to be smooth, the other end of the tunnel exit was in a garbage recycling station on the outskirts of southern Tokyo, and when Doolittle and the others came to the surface along the tunnel, they couldn't believe that they could still be rescued, and the few prisoners of war who had previously surrendered to the Japanese army did not dare to face Doolittle because of shame. But instead of blaming them, Doolittle hugged them and comforted them.

"Don't blame yourself, boys, you've done more than most."

It was only at this time that the escaped American pilot had the leisure to take a closer look at his savior, and the other party's black armor with a sense of science fiction was not a simple character at first glance. Doolittle even judged from the other's slightly obscure English accent that the other party was not American.

Sure enough! When Diri took off his face armor to reveal his true face, his yellow face suddenly made the hearts of these American prisoners of war just let go of their throats again.

"You, you ......"

"Rest assured! We are not Japanese devils. ”

"Tang Guoren?" Doolittle asked, confused.

"Sort of! Colonel, we have very limited time, the next group of Japanese inspectors will be here again in an hour, and we must evacuate to the safe house in the city before the Japanese find out. ”

"How to withdraw? Our faces will be spotted as soon as we enter the city. ”

"Don't worry, we have a way, but you have to bear with it first......"

At Diry's arrangement, Doolittle and his men got into the foul-smelling garbage truck, and it was a very disgusting feeling to sit in the middle of a pile of slimy rotten stuff even with a closed breathing mask. After Doolittle took the lead in getting in, he smiled and said to his men with a vegetable-faced face.

"Guys, don't all have a bitter face, compared to the devil's interrogation room, this place is enough for me to call it the presidential suite!" (To be continued......)