When she saw me, she stood up and asked, "Is it Mr. Sun?"

After receiving my confirmation, she replied, "Hello, my name is Ryoko and I am from Osaka. Please take care of me." And a symbolic bow.

"Japanese?" When did I get in touch with the Japanese? Even though I'm not 100% angry, I still don't have a good impression of the Japanese. I always feel that this is a nation that is smiling in front of others while stabbing others in the back.

"Hello, Tokyo Heat! Oh, no. Osaka, Miss Liang, what can I do for you? " I asked cautiously.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you, it's like this. My grandfather came to China when he was young and was saved by a family named Bai in the Northeast. His life was in danger and he only had a few months left. He had always wanted to find an opportunity to thank the family or their descendants in person, and to give away half of his fortune. Otherwise, even if he said he would die, he would not rest in peace. " As Ryoko spoke, his eyes turned red.

My God, I was afraid a woman would cry in front of me. But I didn't promise anything as soon as I cried, and it didn't sound like a problem at first glance, but when I thought about it, I couldn't tell if his grandfather was a member of Guan Dong Army when he came back from the Northeast.

Besides, even if the person surnamed Bai from the Northeast didn't have a million, she still had eight hundred thousand. Who was she looking for?

"Bai?" The people from Northeast China with the surname Bai have left, which one are you looking for? " I leaned back, distancing myself from her, one of the standard body language before rejecting others.

"It's that Elder Bai that you saw when you were young!" Ryoko leaned her body forward, her chest pressing onto the table. She had a low-cut collar, and her face was full of sincerity. She was trying to convince me.

"And how did you know that I know this Elder Bai?" I secretly increased my vigilance.

"It's like this. Just look at these and you'll understand."

She handed me some printed English pages. After working in English school for a long time, my English level has improved very quickly. The printed page is all English, although there are many new words not recognized, but the general meaning can still be understood.

So these were all blogs of the foreign teacher we work here. He recorded my battle with Silver Mountain Demon and the Ghosts of the Annihilation and called them "The Magic of the East". I knew without a doubt that Monica must have told us about the three gossip groups in our company.

Then, when the three of them were pestering the foreign teacher to practice their spoken language, they made things worse by telling the foreign teacher before being posted on the blog. There was also a picture of a foreign teacher in the teaching area with Chinese students, some of whom had school names on the background wall, and they found me through blogs and search engines.

"How can you all be so sure that it's this guy?" I did not dispel all my doubts.

"It's like this. My grandfather mentioned that he encountered some strange things in the Great Xing'An Mountains. I almost lost my life because of Elder Bai's rescue. At that time, Elder Bai was only fourteen or fifteen years old. It won't be a waste of time, Mr. Sun. I can pay you well. " She looked at me expectantly, waiting for my answer.

"This is not a matter of money. I have not seen him for many years, so it is not certain that I will be able to find him. Go back and tell your grandfather that if he really wants to repay his debt, he should donate the money to the descendants of the victims of the Nanjing massacre, or to two Hope Elementary Schools in China. I thank grandfather on behalf of the Elder Bai, what do you think? " Actually, I remember that Elder Bai hates Japanese the most. His father had died trying to assassinate the Japanese military officer who invaded China. He was young, otherwise he would have fallen into the flood of people fighting against Japan. Every time he said that, he would hate himself for not having the chance to kill a few Japanese s with his own hands.

Seeing my determined face, Ryoko sighed. She sat up and gave it one last try: "Mr. Sun, don't you want to think about it carefully? I can guarantee you that it will be more than ten years of your salary added up here. "

"Miss Ryoko, I will repeat one last time that these are two different things, sorry that I have to go back to work, goodbye." I got up and left the tea room and went back to the company computer room.

Just as I was cleaning up the expired data on the company's server, Manager Qian ran over excitedly: "Crazy Monkey, I heard that a beauty is looking for you at noon? "Who is it?"

"Get lost, aren't you dating too many women? Why are you so gossipy?" I ignored him as I worked.

"Look at you, it's normal for old people to talk about girlfriends. Why are you harming yourself?" Otherwise, Avatar has been pretty hot lately. "We'll queue up for a few tickets tonight at the Peace movie capital. The four of us will watch a movie together and get to know each other." Hearing Manager Qian's words, he really thought that the girl in the afternoon was one of the girls that I dated.

"Don't f * cking trick me. If you want to get tickets to make women happy, go on your own. Don't pull me on your back, Master Monkey has been studying hard recently, understand? I didn't lie to him. I'm looking at some international trade stuff and I'm going to do my own business when I'm done with my English.

"Oh my, is this a sign of 2012? "You've already worked hard to learn. Oh my god, this world is too crazy!" Manager Qian shook his head and left the machine room.

Manager Qian went to queue early in the evening to buy a ticket, so I hung around the company for a while. Because he was on a business trip with me, he came home alone. After dinner at 7: 00, I slowly went home to prepare for bed.

He didn't expect that I would meet someone at the entrance of the residential complex. It was the Ryoko who came to find him at noon. She seemed to have been waiting for me for a long time. Her nose was red from the cold and her hands were in the pockets of her down jacket. She seemed to be trembling all over.

Seeing me, she waved from a distance and ran over, her heels clattering on the concrete.

"Mr. Sun, I apologize for disturbing you again. "It's really rude, but can you consider my grandfather's last wish again?" She ran up to me and stopped, staring me in the eye as she pleaded.

It's been a long time since anyone has called me by my full name. I have a high school on my doorstep. The school motto is "truth seeking, pragmatic" When my father started the name of a lazy directly for me to set up a pragmatic Sun.

"About this, I'm really sorry." Seeing that she was so pitiful, I couldn't just turn her down straight away. My mind raced as I tried to think of what to say.

"Sigh, my grandfather is about to leave …" As she spoke, she took out a photo from her pocket with her left hand and gently caressed it with her right as she read it. A few seconds after the photo was in her hand, she suddenly stretched out her hand and handed it to me.

Since it was already dark, the street lamps were not particularly bright. I had to hold the photo closer to my eyes to see who it was, but the first thing that caught my attention was a strange smell that assaulted my nostrils.

"Oh no, I've been hit!" I felt the lamp hanging above my head start to spin rapidly, and my feet start to lose their balance. The last thing I remember is Ryoko reaching out her hand to hold me, then nothing else happened … As she unknowingly fainted, she was able to recover her senses. As soon as I regained consciousness, I realized that my hands and feet were tightly bound, there were no less than five people around me, so I didn't open my eyes immediately.

My training told me that I might be able to eavesdrop on something useful during this time.

He closed his eyes and listened attentively for a few minutes. He didn't hear anything of value. There are two main reasons: first, they all speak Japanese; and second, I've been seen through.

"Since you're awake, let's have a chat." The voice was that of an adult male, hoarse and cold, sounding eerie.

Opening my eyes, I looked around and saw eight men and a woman standing there. The woman was the Ryoko who feigned ignorance at noon and drugged at night. The current Ryoko didn't have the low eyebrows and pleading look she had at noon and night, but was looking at me with a victorious smile. His eyes were clearly saying: "You continue to be arrogant, but you were still pushed down by my knockout drug."

The men were eight burly men and a skinny young man. From where they stood, the skinny man in his thirties was the leader. He was sitting in the shadows in front of me, and I could just make out the outline and the eerie air. I was strapped to a concrete pillar, my arms cut back around it, my wrists jingling. Looks like these Foreigner have really thought highly of me, since they were worried about me putting on handcuffs. The room was large and empty, and in the corner was a dark pile of things that could not be seen.

The eight burly men around me had stopped talking. They stared at me like sheep, waiting for an order from their master to tear me to shreds. They didn't even chew and swallow me.

The skinny man had a bald head on his left hand side, about 1.8 meters, and the bulging clothes on his arms told me that he had a well-developed deltoid muscle, and I could tell he was a good shooter.

The man on his right had a long scar running from his nose to his ears, and his eyes were narrow and cold. The skin of my throat itched as his eyes swept over me. This person was most likely an expert with a saber. Furthermore, he was the type who liked to cut off one's throat. Back in the day, there was a Sharpshooter in our company that specialized in hitting people between the eyebrows, so when he was looking at people, his eyes would first look towards the area between the eyebrows of other people.

Before I could see the third man, the thin man in the dark spoke again. "Mr. Sun, it seems you have no manners toward women. And not a man who can be merciful, so we have to invite you in this way. If you tell me where Elder Bai is within ten seconds, you can leave this place unharmed. And another 100 thousand to compensate you, after 10 seconds... Even if he didn't, I could see that today's problem was difficult to solve with words. I don't have the habit of saying a lot of heroic things before they're executed. That kind of thing can only happen in beautiful fairy tales and third-rate TV dramas. Right now, I'm just a fish on a chopping board, so I can easily take a few more punches.

In those 10 seconds, I could still try to recall the anti-interrogation lessons I had learned during my training. It was a good thing that the instructor from back then was famous for his ruthlessness.

It was said that his teaching had the same effect as being caught by the enemy, and today was the perfect day to test it out. Thinking of this, I stretched all the muscles in my body, preparing to use the hard Qi skill to take on the attack.

Seeing my reaction, the other side might have guessed that I wasn't going to speak. So the lanky man made a gesture, and the knife-scarred man on his right slowly walked towards me, saying a terrible English "show" with a serious Japanese accent.

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