Seeing Zhou Weiguo hand over the gold bars in his hand, Nan Zaolinzi completely felt that the person in front of him was not Zhou Weiguo.
Not that Zhou Weiguo who loved to take advantage of himself and even drove himself into desperation.
It is impossible for Zhou Weiguo to be so reasonable. Of course, he is also reasonable, but there is no way he would be so vicious with his enemy's shop.
If he was a reasonable person, how could he blow up the toilets in Kyoto without any scruples?
He is not a reasonable person, at least not in front of his enemies.
In front of the enemy, whether they are civilians or soldiers, they are nothing more than ants in his eyes.
How could he?
"You..." Nan Zaolinzi stretched out his hand in surprise, unable to believe Zhou Weiguo.
Phew...
The words have not yet fallen.
The big head rolled to the side, and then a dagger was thrown out. The man standing next to him also slowly fell to the ground with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Zhou Weiguo smiled and took out the samurai sword in his hand, put it into the scabbard, then squatted on the ground and took out the boss's sword which was not yet warm.
When Nan Zaolinzi's mind was completely buzzing with thoughts, he passed a familiar cloth from the side, entered the counter, tied up all the gold and silver clothing inside, and held it in his hand.
"Let's go." With a faint voice, Nan Zaolinzi turned to look at Zhou Weiguo in front of him.
The familiar face, but there were some behaviors that puzzled her.
"Buying is one thing. I am a person of integrity. If I say to buy, I will buy. But after buying, whether to grab it or not is another matter."
Um.
He is still the same person you are familiar with, the man who completely makes you unsure of what he will do next and what he will do.
Yes, it was indeed him and no one had to replace him.
Nan Zaolinzi quickly followed out.
The streets are still so bustling.
But who could have known that behind this prosperous city, you could not even see the light and shadow of swords being struck one after another.
"We..." Nan Zaolinzi didn't know what to say and turned to look at the unclosed shop door not far away.
That door will not be closed tonight, or when it closes, a large number of military police will appear.
"Let's go, let's go to Ono's house first. After eating for so many days, we still have to give him an explanation. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't welcome us so much next time we come here."
Xiao Ye would not really wait for Zhou Weiguo to eat.
He didn't come back for about ten o'clock. He must have been spending two nights together somewhere, hugging a beautiful woman and eating food.
He was not stupid, so he and his wife ate their meals early.
However, after eating, he still asked his wife to get a snack and put it on the table, waiting for the man to return.
When there was a knock on the door, Ono raised his eyes and looked at the time. It was already past eleven o'clock.
His wife had gone to bed, so he went to open the door himself.
The package in his hand was a little heavy, and Ono smiled; "We're back, let's have a drink."
"Okay." Zhou Weiguo responded lightly and entered the living room with the package in his hand.
When Ono was getting the wine, he opened the package.
The gold and silver jewelry made Ono put down a bottle of bad wine in his hand, then took another bottle and sat down in front of the sofa; "I knew it was abnormal that you had been out for so long and there was no movement outside.
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Zhou Weiguo was going back and forth in the selection. He had to get something good for his wives and Nan Zhongmei. As for other things, he left it to Ono.
It is very cost-effective to use this gold and silver to protect a few of your people from coming and going freely.
"It's all yours." After picking out a few hairpins and gold jewelry, Zhou Weiguo pushed back towards where Ono was.
Ono placed the package next to him casually and poured some white wine for the two of them. "Tomorrow morning, I think there will be a big noise in Laiyang. You guys have to leave tonight. I happen to be going out later."
I can send you out."
Zhou Weiguo picked up the liquor and took a sip and looked at Nan Zaolinzi beside him: "What do you have to do here?"
What can I do here? Nan Zuolinzi shook his head and made Zhou Weiguo look at Xiaoye; "Sakai Ichiro is not an easy person to deal with. Laiyang is too young to be suitable for my common people. Although you are here, I don't want to be exposed.
You and your family, I will leave with you later."
Picking up the vegetables and taking a bite, Zhou Weiguo raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Although you already know that a bomb has been placed in your military police toilet, you still want Zhuang Zhuo to do it if he doesn't know what he did before, otherwise..."
"Don't worry, practice makes perfect, this isn't my first time." Xiao Ye chuckled, and stood up after drinking two more drinks with Zhou Weiguo; "Let's go, we are destined to meet you."
Its daybreak.
Ichiro Sakai came to the window early in the morning.
This sunny weather made him feel relaxed and happy.
However, there was a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
Yesterday, Konoe Fumima mentioned something. A line of writing was found on a motorcycle not far from the body of the special envoy.
You guys let me lie to you.
He was very familiar with this kind of provocation. Zhou Weiguo did the same thing back then.
He was sure in his heart that it was Zhou Weiguo, but he was not sure.
So he was waiting for that kind of explosion that was flying all over the sky.
This explosion is very nauseating, but you have to go because you need this to determine whether it is him.
Only he would do something as bad as a pig or a dog.
It's almost eight o'clock.
Jiro Hisamiya walked in with breakfast. Ichiro Sakai looked at the food and waved slightly, "Take it out, I don't want to eat."
"Teacher, it has happened and we can no longer stop it. You still..." Hisamiya Jiro's comfort made Sakai turn to look at him.
The mouth that was still chewing made Ichiro Sakai hum; "You...eat."
Jiro Hisamiya's nod made Ichiro Sakai hum; "Okay, I almost forgot to tell you, don't eat in the morning."
He couldn't eat in the morning, and Hisamiya Jiro was a little delusional. His former teacher said that the team's meals were very important. Every meal had to be eaten well, so that he could have the physical strength to complete tasks that ordinary soldiers could not complete.
"Teacher, student..."
boom……
The smoke from the explosion not far away made Sakai turn around and look in the direction of the explosion.
The red brick wall of the public toilet less than a hundred meters away from the brigade headquarters has long disappeared, and even the thatch on it has disappeared. He is looking into the air.
Dark things were flying everywhere, and some people even covered their mouths.
After a crackling sound, Ichiro Sakai looked back at his student who had covered his mouth and said, "This is the reason."
