Japanese ronin is actually not that fierce.

Many times, they use the Toyo sword in their hands to scare people.

It is not excluded that there are also masters among them. But there are definitely not many masters.

At least, not in sight.

Once you actually get your hands on it, it's all about being revealed.

The Toyo sword, which looks scary, is not at all an opponent of flat poles, wooden sticks, and shuttle darts.

The four ronins were quickly knocked all down.

All of them had blue noses and swollen faces, scaly wounds all over their bodies, and were dying.

Those police cadets beat them very fiercely. The newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so they pick up sticks and do it.

The team leaders are all hands-on, what else do they care?

Fortunately, no one was killed.

"Yaga!"

"Yaga!"

Fumio Kishida was anxious and angry.

At this time, Li Boqi stepped forward and squeezed out a hint of a vulture smile.

It's as if he just saw Fumio Kishida.

"It's Mr. Kishida, what are you doing here?"

"You ......"

Fumio Kishida was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Caught off guard, he was taken the lead by Li Boqi and was seriously injured.

However, he is also ruthless. This look, he didn't retreat immediately. Even, the same squeezed out a bleak smile.

also deliberately lowered his voice, undisguised his pride,

"I heard that something very important in your country has been stolen, haha......"

"You stole it, didn't you?"

"Do you have proof?"

"Yes."

"I tell you, you'll never find out where that crate of fiat is! Forever! Yaga! ”

Fumio Kishida screamed hysterically.

He admits that it was the Japanese who did it. But so what?

Can you catch someone?

Will you be able to get fiat money back?

Ha ha!

Libozi Nunu mouth.

"Throw it out!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong immediately stepped forward and arrested Fumio Kishida.

Fumio Kishida tried to struggle, but was beaten up again by Zhang Yong. Specifically to the lower abdomen. There are no external injuries in this style of play. Only internal injuries.

"Yaga ......"

"Yaga ......"

Fumio Kishida finally didn't have the strength to struggle.

Zhang Yong dragged him outside the blockade like a dead dog. And then threw it out heavily.

Li Boqi is not afraid. He's afraid of a bird.

He's a traverser. And the system. Can't kill you a few Japanese?

The other four Japanese ronins were also thrown out.

Zhang Yong was on the blockade line.

If you dare to come in, you will be beaten. It's hard for anyone to come.

"Yaga ......"

Fumio Kishida scolded indistinctly.

Zhang Yong went up with a big ear scrape.

Call you to curse!

Scold, slap in the face.

"Yaga ......"

"Smack!"

Word.

If you dare to scold, I will dare to fight.

Finally, Fumio Kishida was silent. Comatose.

Come back.

Li Boqi's face was solemn.

Fumio Kishida is arrogant. Explain that the other party is well prepared.

How did the Japanese steal a box of fiat currency without getting on board?

Isn't it the Japanese who do it?

Is it a thief hired by the Japanese?

It's possible......

Trouble......

There were more than 800 people on board. There are also many foreigners among them.

Searching everyone's luggage is pretty straightforward. However, idiots know that thieves can't show up openly with fiat money.

There must be some special way. Able to be unaware......

"Team leader, the patrol room is here."

"Got it."

Li Boqi's face was even more ugly.

Wusongkou Wharf was originally not under the jurisdiction of the patrol room. What are they doing here?

It is clear that Americans do not trust the Chinese. Directly ask the patrol to investigate.

The American who was responsible for transporting fiat currency was called William. He is a heavyweight of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau of the Concession. The Japanese did not dare to offend easily.

Like the Japanese, these Americans look down on the indigenous Chinese. Unless you have stayed in the ocean and drunk foreign ink. But it's a pity. Li Boqi is also indigenous. I don't know English either. I didn't stay in the ocean.

"Zhang Yong!"

"Here!"

"You can communicate with foreign devils!"

"Good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

I still know a little bit of English. Not much, though.

However, there is simply no chance to use it. Others didn't see their people at all.

The patrolman who led the way was called John, and he was British. It's the general patrol.

There were also two Chinese patrols. One is called Li Yuanqing. One is called Zhu Yuan.

John and William butt. It was Kong Fansong who participated. He is also a member of the Kong family. He is responsible for receiving fiat currency this time.

Li Yuanqing was carefully inspecting the situation at the dock. Zhu Yuan walked towards Zhang Yong and others.

"This case, our patrol room took over."

"We are the secret service of the Lixing Society."

"Eighty percent of it was the hands of the Japanese. Do you dare to mess with the Japanese? ”

"Dare."

Zhang Yong replied with one word.

What's not to dare? Don't dare, that is, bald don't dare!

But later facts proved that the bald head was forced to be in a hurry, and it could be consumed to the end with the Japanese. And did not surrender.

Although it was a thousand miles away, the losses were heavy. But there was no surrender. There is nothing the Japanese can do. Deeply mired in the quagmire of war, from which he could not escape. The national strength of the Japanese invaders was exhausted.

In the end, for the sake of resources, the Japanese had to provoke the British and American powers. Then he was beaten and couldn't take care of himself. In a very short period of time, it went to extinction.

It's hard to say about the Japanese navy. The elite of the Japanese army was basically lost in the Chinese battlefield. The veterans are almost dead.

"Come on, it's just you, you dare to provoke the Japanese!" Zhu Yuan sneered.

Zhang Yong wanted to give him a slap in the face.

You are also Chinese. What does it mean to say something like that?

Think you're a patrolman, so you're superior?

Dysphoria. I really want to beat each other......

Probably due to the influence of the system, he is now more and more fond of violence. I want to slap other people's ears at every turn.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

Discover the nearby pier, where several hidden Japanese have arrived.

They were all dressed as dockers. Looking at their outfits, they seem to be cleaners. They were ready to go out to sea to clean the bottom of the ship of attachments.

There is some unpopular knowledge, after every ocean-going ship enters the port, it is necessary to clean up the attachments on the bottom of the ship. There are big cleanups and small cleanups. The Great Cleanup is all about going into dry dock. Drain. Thoroughly exposed. Then scrape the bottom of the boat all over again. The main thing is to clean up barnacles and other attachments. The scene was very scary. If there are people with dense phobia, it is estimated that they will not dare to look at it.

In the small clean-up, the boat does not enter the dry dock, but is moored on the dock, and the workers take the small boat to clean the surroundings. The main target is also attachments such as barnacles. It's a small fight. Mainly for the aesthetics of the ship's side side. It's a cruise ship after all. If it's dirty, it doesn't look comfortable.

But what would the Japanese do?

They disguised themselves as dockers, and they definitely had a plan.

Poker face.

Observe silently.

"Go back!" Zhu Yuan continued.

"You don't have to worry about our business." Li Boqi's face darkened, "We don't care about your business." We each have our own ability to investigate the case. ”

"Okay, ambitious!" Zhu Yuan gave a thumbs up, "Do you know about the bonus?" ”

"What bonus?" Zhang Yong seems to be particularly sensitive to the words money, rewards, and bonuses.

When I heard this, I immediately felt a hundred times more energetic.

"You don't even know that. How to investigate the case! Zhu Yuan smiled contemptuously, "The Americans' bounty." Five thousand dollars! As long as you can get the fiat currency back, you will be rewarded with 5,000 dollars! ”

"So much?" Zhang Yong was deeply surprised. At the same time, it seems to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Five thousand dollars!

Five thousand dollars in 1935!

Definitely not a small amount!

The dollar in this era is still on the gold standard. Very valuable.

How so? Five thousand dollars, you can build a fighter! The most common Ford Model T, you can buy ten of them!

Right. That's what it's worth.

No wonder everyone is red-eyed.

"Can you get it?" Zhu Yuan looked sarcastic.

"I can't get it." Zhang Yong shook his head.

Five thousand dollars!

It's worth more than 50,000 fiat currency!

There is a way to make money!

No more talking. Silently staring at the few disguised Japanese.

Hope is in them......