Just when Kameda Masao gritted his teeth and planned to further escalate the situation, Chen Jianqiu was leading everyone to clean up the battlefield.

Since the distance of the Ronin Long Live Charge was too short and the formation was too dense, it was devastating to be hit by heavy machine guns.

Many of the corpses on the ground were mutilated, and all kinds of rotten flesh that could not be distinguished from what was shattered to the ground;

The ground had been soaked in blood and turned a dark red, reflecting a bewitching glow in the equatorial sun.

These tragic conditions made many Chinese who participated in the clean-up vomit again and again, and Mr. Chen, who was on the side, was also stunned like a fool.

Only some veterans and butchers who have been on the battlefield are still in normal condition.

They helped shovel the bodies onto flatbed trucks, rinse the ground with clean water, and bury the blood with sand.

But the Chinese soldiers from Roswell were used to it.

Many of them were involved in raids on logging camps on the West Coast.

The carriage carrying the corpse drove towards the forest on the edge of the city.

There, the corpses will be buried to prevent them from decomposing and contaminating the water or causing a plague.

"Boss, are you really not going to sleep?" Sean handed the water bag to Chen Jianqiu's hand, and watched his boss lean his neck and gulp water.

He was on the ship just now, and after leaving the port with the "Kun" and spreading the wilderness in the offshore sea, he came back and rushed to Chen Jianqiu's side.

As the chief human investigator of Chen Jianqiu's subordinates, who is second only to corn, Sean has to report the news to Chen Jianqiu every day.

Chen Jianqiu did not answer his question directly.

After he drank a bag of water, he threw it back to Sean:

"Is there any way for the ninja who set the fire to find him?"

The black man looked grim.

Anyone who is worried about his boss basically can't escape a dead word.

But Kojiro Sato is really tricky.

He is also a person who focuses his attribute points on detection, sabotage, and escape.

It's basically impossible to find this person during the day, and even Kameda Masao can't do it.

If you want to find it at night, it definitely depends on fate, God knows which girl he is harming, or which woman who is lying on her belly.

"Why don't we keep an eye on those Fengyue places on the island? And a couple of the guy's concubines. Sean came up with a plan.

"Can't this guy control himself even if he's injured?" Chen Jianqiu felt that this plan was a bit suspenseful.

But any normal person should not choose to come out at this time.

But Kojiro Sato is not a normal person.

"If there's any weakness in this man, it's down there." The black man shrugged.

"Let's try it first." Chen Jianqiu slapped the board.

That night, near the major fireworks spots in Honolulu, people were arranged to keep an eye on them.

What happened during the day did not seem to affect the operations of these establishments.

It's still brightly lit and lively.

"A merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country" applies everywhere.

It is not necessarily the hero who is intoxicated in the gentle country, where people can anesthetize and forget the pain for a while.

Most of the dead ronin were outlaws who had no children and no daughters.

Losing the war may not affect the singing and dancing in the Yiji Pavilion, let alone the death of some outlaw samurai who have nothing to do with him.

Chen Jianqiu rested beautifully in the Honolulu Chinese Association for a night.

Mr. Chen arranged a small wing room for him, with a small courtyard in front, and the overall layout was similar to the courtyard in Jiangnan.

No one bothered him until the next morning.

The bright Hawaiian sun shines through the windows and spills onto the floor, reflecting the strange shape on the window lattice.

Chen Jianqiu got dressed and walked out of the door of the wing.

The yard is peaceful, and the plants in the flower beds are lush and full of life.

It's as if nothing had happened here the day before.

"Boss? Are you awake? Li Sifu heard the movement and probed his head from the entrance of the courtyard.

"Did you catch anything last night?" Chen Jianqiu tidied up his clothes and glanced at Li Sifu.

Li Sifu's expression was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the corner of the gatehouse.

Chen Jianqiu realized that Sean was sitting there.

"That kid is so cunning that it is said that there are traces of him in four or five places, but our people are all half a beat slow, and by the time he is gone." Sean sighed.

He looked a little tired, and it could be seen that he had followed him to several places last night.

"He was aware of our ambush, but he still came, which shows that he is full of confidence in his escape technique and has no fear." Chen Jianqiu pondered.

"And it's a big addiction." Li Sifu added on the side.

At this time, Mr. Chen and other people from the Honolulu Chinese Association also hurried over.

"We've got to get a set." Chen Jianqiu leaned against the edge of the gatehouse in the courtyard, stared at the roof covered with vines and said, "This person must die." ”

A man with his sleeves next to President Chen immediately understood what Chen Jianqiu meant.

This person was originally an eagle dog of the imperial court, but later he was dissatisfied with the reluctant appearance of the people in the imperial court in front of foreigners, so he twisted his braids angrily and ran to Honolulu.

"Mr. Chen, I'm going to arrange a girl to be bait, that thief didn't succeed yesterday, and he can't help it today!" He said.

"No, it's too dangerous, if you miss, the girl will be in danger, we won't do this kind of loss-making business." Chen Jianqiu decisively refused.

I want to fish, but I'm afraid of bait, how can this be done?

There was silence at the scene, and everyone began to think of other options.

Chen Jianqiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, his gaze wandered around aimlessly, and finally landed on Sean's body.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The black man was furious when Chen Jianqiu looked at him.

He has followed Chen Jianqiu for so many years, and every time he sees Boss Chen looking at him with a smile like this, there is nothing good about it.

"You're in good shape." Chen Jianqiu said suddenly.

I don't know if it's because of malnutrition or long-term upper beams, Sean's figure is thin and small, and he hasn't seen much growth in the past few years.

But his legs and fingers are proportionally slender.

"Boss, you, what are you going to do?" The black man roughly guessed what Chen Jianqiu was going to do, and his legs trembled a little.

"Mr. Chen, please find a kimono and a Japanese-style lantern." Chen Jianqiu said to the old man.

"Boss! You don't really think that flower thief is interested in me! Sean cried.

"A dead horse is a live horse doctor, look at how there are women in Honolulu who dare to come out at night now!"

Chen Jianqiu gestured to his legs.

"Anyway, at night, your skin is the background board, put on more powder, and it's not just what it looks like?"

"Then you have to protect me." Sean was still crying.

"There won't be too many people, there were too many people who were watching yesterday and they were discovered by him, so you can't be too startled!" Chen Jianqiu said to the black man very seriously.

"Then what if he really does it, what should I do?" The blacks were almost wailing.

"No, that person is injured, he can't handle you, have faith in yourself!" Chen Jianqiu still encouraged him, "You are the one who killed the thief James!" ”

Sean was reluctant in his heart, but he understood that Chen Jianqiu was not one of the people he could refuse.

Li Sifu held back a laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

He was afraid that Chen Jianqiu would come back and say, "What are you laughing at?" Why don't you come? ”

But he couldn't help it.

When Li Sifu walked past Sean, he gently patted him on the shoulder and glanced at the black man sympathetically.

"I know a plaster for wound cracking, I'll keep it for you when I get back, just in case." He whispered, looking serious.

But Chen Jianqiu still seemed to hear this.

"Don't add another bait, Sifu, you go another line." Chen Jianqiu patted his head, "You should be able to handle that Japanese by yourself, otherwise I will teach you in vain." ”

After that, Chen Jianqiu turned to Chen Zongdong and the others: "Please prepare another set of kimonos and lanterns." ”

Mr. Chen nodded again and again: "Don't worry, we have the best Cantonese opera makeup masters!" ”

"By the way, teach them some women's walking postures, and speed up." Chen Jianqiu added.

The schadenfreude on Li Sifu's face was gone, and only the pain on his face remained.

(End of chapter)