Text: A Bai
When I shoved the green bills into the boss's pocket, the boss effortlessly called me to the wall after a phone call. There were traces of urine everywhere on the side of that wall, and I was a little annoyed by the smell of urine. Just listen to that boss, do you really want to know about these Japanese people?
I said, don't talk nonsense, don't want to know, why did you come to you, you tell me their location, I can't let you say it in vain.
That guy obviously wanted to knock me on a bamboo pole, it was really a man dying for money, and a bird dying for food. However, I also understand these intelligence sellers, they are also dancing on the tip of the knife, maybe one day, they will not be able to get to the end. Even if I took pity on him, I gave him a green ticket.
He was so happy that he whispered in my ear that in the alley behind the church, there was a building from the beginning of the last century, all three floors had been wrapped out, and there was a servant in it, and he was Japanese. They live there.
I asked, are there any Japanese named Mitsui in it?
He said, "I don't know, I just know that it's all Japanese."
I said thank you and hurried away, because this place is not a place to stay for long, and there are gods and men everywhere. When I returned to the third grandfather's residence with the fifth brother, the third grandfather was already snoring. He always had to sleep when he was out of sleep, so that he could be in good spirits. Seeing the third grandfather lying on the sofa, I didn't disturb him. It was only when the third grandfather was sleeping that I could look at him so carefully. Over the years, my third grandfather and I have traveled north and south, and have experienced the hardships and white-eyed eyes of the world. I wrote this book with our experiences, hoping that those who read it would cherish everyone and everything around them. The third grandfather was already an old man with white hair, even his sideburns and beard were white, like a Santa Claus, he was lying quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still wandering the streets of Chita in his sleep. There are our common memories, there are our shared experiences and beautiful dreams.
I sat on the kang in the back room, and Lisa enthusiastically handed me and my fifth brother the fruit. Neither of us had the heart to eat these fresh fruits, and I was still full of magical expectations for the arrival of the third grandfather. Cheng Hao also came in outside, and the sun shone on the big boy's face, immature and with a little wind and frost. The two of us have too many enmities, but Cheng Hao laughs like a child. He said, what's the big deal with the uncle, revenge, and the young man's head is white.
But I'm no longer a teenager, and the fifth brother is not the fifth brother he was back then, the third grandfather just slept there quietly. Things are not people, and there are only adversity at the moment, not good times.
Cheng Hao seemed to see through my thoughts, and said nonchalantly, maybe I still have some way. After saying that, this kid took out the computer from his bag, typed a few random numbers and a lot of code, and said to me, "Uncle, those Japanese are in contact with Moscow, and it seems that all the information points to a building on the other side of the bridge." I was taken aback, wasn't that exactly where my company was located?
I said, Cheng Hao, are the computers you got accurate, what is their next plan, can you analyze it.
Cheng Hao said, isn't that a simple piece of cake, I came here this time to let my uncle know that there are no more weapons in the Iron Weapon Era. That's what we do.
It seems that my fifth brother and I are really going to be eliminated by this era, not that we are unsatisfactory, nor how stupid we are. Rather, we have been ruthlessly driven down by the train of this era. We don't need the train anymore, and another brother is going to get on this train.
Anyway, I still have to tell Cheng Hao, no matter what era it is now, let alone what era it will be in the future, love is priceless, and only love is priceless.
Technology is only a means, and the heart is the most precious. Cheng Hao then found a lot of information for me, several of which coincided with what I had found earlier. Actually, these people are also stupid, when they go to a place like Irkutsk, why don't they find a few more places to hide, and then they will become the new bosses here.
The fifth brother wants to level that area with me, it turns out that there are the most famous churches and historical sites in the area, but these Japanese people don't think much of it, at most it is a national feeling. You see, one of the important reasons why those southwestern people never ate with the Japanese was that the Japanese occupied all of China, both here and there. Cheng Hao has really put in a lot of effort, and it is better to ask for others than for himself wherever he is.
Several pieces of intelligence and a number of propaganda materials point to that place, and it seems that this is the place where we are about to be hit by a storm. Can the Japanese be cut off after they are destroyed, I thought to myself, isn't there that poem? A lonely city and ten thousand mountains, we are the master key to run out of the lonely city and nourish everyone.
There is no need to wait for the news from Lao Yi's side, for these judgments, I think I can decide the date of the general attack with the fifth brother. There are whole eggs under the nest, and if these Japanese nests are not knocked out, they will become unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and they will always come out from the city wall to harass. Mitsui: In the final analysis, they are for that little resource, and they also have a determination to die. The Japanese have been harassing us on our periphery since the Ming Dynasty. So, it's really urgent to clean them up.
The fifth brother said, we don't need to do it ourselves, I have already contacted the vehicle and hundreds of people, just wait for the boss to give an order, this group of brothers must have no hesitation.
I said that the best plan is for us to settle it ourselves, only then can I rest assured, if I use someone else to do it, I am afraid that there will not even be a hair. That's my opinion.
The fifth brother said, then arrange for someone to chop them up.
I say that sooner or later these Japanese will get out of the Far East. If you want to eradicate the roots, you must be ruthless.
The two of us said this, it seemed a little noisy, and I was worried that I would wake up the third grandfather.
Tomorrow will be the time for us to fight back, and if there really is no other option, it will be a more enjoyable way for them.