"Eight GA!" said Matsui hemp rope angrily! You used to be a soldier, too. Soldiers have to obey. Don't let you clean, let you eat shit, you have to do it! I am acting on behalf of the emperor! "

If it wasn't for my special mission, if it wasn't for the complex relationship between TL group and Japan, I really wanted to smash Matsui's rope. But what can I do to see myself and Jolin treated so unfairly? Resistance may mean disaster; obedience means shame.

I forbear, nodded: "OK, OK, Mr. Matsui. Let's go! But when you let us clean, you have to give us some tools, right? "

Matsui took a key out of his pocket: "good. Here is the key to the tool room. You can get it. After cleaning, I'll send someone to check. If it's not clean, I'll let you lie down and lick it! Go! "

When Matsui and hemp rope left here, I looked at his back, could not help but curse in my heart, and went to the tool room with Qiao Ling. Find the tool room, open the door with the key and take out the tools. We begin to perform the duty of the cleaner: cleaning. It took us three hours from each room to the stairway and then to the whole yard to finish it one by one. At this time, our hearts have been tormented with holes and infinite lethargy. Joring looked at me and smiled bitterly, and so did I. Qiao Ling asked: elder martial brother, how are you? I said: cool, fucking cool! Qiao Lingdao: we are in Gangcun, with the lowest status and the lowest treatment. Depravity, this is depravity! I said: sooner or later, we will stand up! Qiao Ling said: how is it? I said: I'm going to look for Okamura, I'm going to ask him what it is! Qiao Ling said: don't be silly. Okamura didn't miss it. Maybe he arranged all this! I said: that's better. I'd like to ask him why he tortured us like this! It's a shame on us! Swear to kill but not disgrace! "We are the meat on the chopping board," said Joling. "We have no room for resistance. I said: I'll get two bottles of wine in the evening. What are you doing? I said: be brave, go to Gangcun

Maybe Jolin thought I was joking, but in fact, I really had this plan. It's better to open up your own way and cut through the thorns than to wait for death and suffer humiliation!

I sneaked into the room of a king, took two bottles of white wine and hid in the tool room to drown my sorrows. Qiao Ling looked at me and asked tentatively, "can you do this, elder martial brother? No, no, I can't let you go. In case a chicken can't eat a handful of rice, I will "

interrupt her:" I drink wine on purpose for a reason! Two bottles of low alcohol liquor didn't help me at all. It's tactics! "

Qiao Ling frowns: "cut, is drinking also a tactic? Thank you for coming out! "

I took a few gulps: "look, instructor Qiao, I've already figured out my lines and I'm going to talk to Okamura!"

"Then I'll go with you!" said Jolin

I shook my head and said, "I'll explore the way. You're behind me. Don't worry, I've got the right balance! "

Drink up two bottles of white wine, I hit a wine, stretch the muscles and bones, ready to go. Qiao Ling suddenly hugged me. I was shocked and hugged her tightly. Maybe this kind of embrace has no other elements, it is a tacit understanding of sympathy with each other, it is a kind of sympathy in adversity.

In this way, with all kinds of grievances and grievances, I went directly to Okamura's room.

The guard at the door stopped me. I said directly, "I want to find Mr. Okamura. I have something to discuss!"

The guard said: "we have not received any notice. Without notice, no one is allowed to disturb Mr. Okamura! Please come back! "

I said, "please give me a briefing!"

The guard said: "no obligation! Go to your post well! "

Suffered a cold reception, I decided to - hard break! Weighing again and again, I walked warily into the room. Several guards immediately stopped me in a line and took out their pistols. One of them warned me: "baga! You dare to break into Mr. Okamura's room. How many lives do you have! "

Now that I have decided to go to Mr. Okamura, I have no way to go, but when several guns face me, I dare not act rashly. These dog days of Japanese, it is rampant to the extreme! In China's territory, how can they turn away from tourists?

But I can only stand still. To some extent, it's not difficult to clean up these armed guards. But if I see Okamura in this way, I'm afraid it will cost too much. I don't need to ruin all my efforts!

Under the deadlock, I chose to retreat. Leaving this place of right and wrong, I can't help but smile bitterly: I am the captain of TL Group Commander. In the eyes of these ordinary Japanese guards, I'm just a Chinese. Let alone me, even Chen Fusheng, they are just like a running dog. No matter how loyal the Chinese are to the Japanese emperor, they are just a tool to be used, or a nightpot. Once the Japanese run out of them, they will turn their heads.

After retreating for a few steps, yingzi of Okamura suddenly came out of it. Seeing this, he scolded several guards: "baga! How can you do this to him? He is our own! "

At last, I heard a pleasant word! Next, Sakura Okamura approached me with a kind of domineering voice: "what are you doing here? Don't do your job well! "

I said, "I want to see Mr. Okamura!"

Sakura Okamura said: "see my father? What can I do for him? "

I nodded: "something!"

"Tell me first, I'll tell him," said Sakura Okamura! My dad's not here now! "

I frowned and said, "I'm not a guest! I'm from Okamura now A security guard! My duty is to help your people to protect Mr. Okamura's safety during his stay in China! "

Sakura Okamura chuckled: "you can't get close to each other. How can you protect it? What you are protecting now is this house, not my father! I know that you have great ability, but ability is not necessarily reused unless -- "

I ask tentatively," unless what? "

Sakura Okamura quickly changed the topic: "you can go back! If you don't see you for such a long time, you will be in a hurry! "

I stood there for a moment. Sakura Okamura had stepped on the loud sound of clogs and walked away.

In desperation, I returned to the tool room to join Qiao Ling. Qiao Ling didn't say anything about my failure, but took my hand and comforted me: stay in the green mountain, not afraid of burning without firewood.

After locking the door of the tool room, we went straight back to the security duty room. Matsui twine took two group leaders with him to check our work results. The security captain, who is over 35 years old, is a very careful role. In several corners, he picked up a few small pieces of paper that are almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, as evidence of our incomplete cleaning, and punished us to clean again. In the face of Matsui's repeated provocations, I still bear it.

And my "hard break" into Gangcun's room spread far and wide, and the news reached Matsui and hemp rope here, which undoubtedly punished me for a while. Jolin and I were ordered by him to work all night and feed mosquitoes all night.

In Okamura for just two days, we were the most insulted and bullied. Jolin and I have been hesitant, both want to resist, but also have to endure. Wandering in such a huge contradiction, it finally led to the outbreak of the next day

The next morning, Matsui saw a patriotic movie on TV. Of course, the country here refers to Japan. The film takes a vague Sino Japanese war as the background. The Japanese soldiers in the film are fierce and good at fighting, and they defeat the Chinese army In such a dog blood plot, the Japanese security guards were in a state of high spirits, laughing all over the room, laughing and laughing --

"sick man of East Asia! Chinese are sick men of East Asia! China! * *

"the * * people are really poor, backward and backward. A nation without spirit can never stand up! If we assign China to Japan, then China's current economic level will definitely increase by at least five to ten times! "

"the * * people are traitors, they have no backbone. Like our great Japanese Imperial Army, we would rather die than be captured. For the soldiers of the army, if they are to be tortured or given a * * * * * e advantage, he will betray the country and serve us! "

“………”

I gnash my teeth at the heated comments of these Japanese security personnel! These dog days, even in front of me and Qiao Ling, so insulted China, insulted the Chinese, this humiliation, how can we bear?

But can't bear to also have to endure, who let TL group be restrained in Japan?

I have no choice but to endure humiliation.

Looking at these dog days, the Japanese laugh at China and Chinese people. My mind suddenly seems to be infused with a bold idea! I was wondering if the extraordinary experience of these two days would be a kind of test for me and Qiao Ling by Okamura? They deliberately create this kind of atmosphere, which is to force me to show the original shape. If I have a conflict with Matsui and Masao Matsui and other people in a moment of impulse, it will undoubtedly expose my "patriotic" nature, then he will be skeptical of my "Pro Japanese" determination.

This kind of assumption seems naive and naive, but the possibility of its existence cannot be denied.

Japs, what a fucking pervert!!!

At noon, Jolin asked me to take off my security uniform, change into a suit of casual clothes and start to wash clothes. I squatted and watched gratefully, and Qiao Ling rubbed his clothes smartly, like a lovely little daughter-in-law just passing by. In fact, there are washing machines available in the security team, but Jolin insists on not using them. I thought maybe she was too disgusted with little Japanese. I have a cigarette in my mouth, and I still look at Qiao Ling's way of washing clothes. I think it's very lovely.

But I didn't expect that several Japanese security personnel came together to wash it. A group leader exclaimed, "flower girl has it, flower girl!"