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Chapter 0892 The devil is generous!

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The patrolmen were afraid of the imperial army, but the Japanese officers were not.

But he was not sure that the people in front of him were not the imperial army. So he stepped forward and asked in Japanese: "Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?"

Duanwu turned around and replied in Japanese: "We are coming from where we are and we are going to where we are going. Do you understand?"

The Japanese officer was a little angry because what was the other person's answer?

He directly revealed his identity and said: "We are the garrison of Changzhou. We have been ordered to investigate suspicious persons. Please cooperate."

Duanwu was angry at that time. He stood up and grabbed the other party's collar and said: "Baga Yalu, am I a suspicious person? I am going to Shanghai to see Mr. Chiba. On the way, my car and documents were stolen by thieves.

, I was made to walk here from Zhenjiang, you useless guys, instead of catching the thief, you came to interrogate me? What are you going to do? Do you want to take me back? "

The Japanese officer was suddenly frightened by the momentum of the Dragon Boat Festival. He thought for a while and said: "I'm sorry, but you don't have documents. I'm afraid you won't be able to go to Shanghai."

"Baga, what should I do? I still have to compete in martial arts! Does the little Dragon Boat Festival need Mr. Chiba to take action himself? I can chop him down when I get on the ring."

The Japanese officer began to believe in Duanwu's identity even more, and he quickly bowed and said, "What do you call me, sir? I'll go to the gendarmerie to see if I can issue a temporary certificate for you. Do you think this is okay?"

"I am from the Zuotou family, do you understand?"

"Oh, it turns out they are from the Zuotou family? Don't worry, sir. I will apply for a certificate for you right away and report the matter to Mr. Kameda. I guess he will send a special car to take you to Shanghai."

The Japanese officer immediately showed a very humble attitude, because firstly, Duanwu's accent was Tokyo choke, and secondly, it was Duanwu's identity.

Sato symbolizes status in Japan, because this surname has been a nobleman since the shogunate era, and in modern times, the Sato family is still in a high position of power, including in the military and political circles, so even if it is

Ordinary Japanese soldiers would not dare to offend a dead soldier of the Sato family, so they behaved so flatteringly.

Duanwu nodded with satisfaction: "Youhe, we also need to change clothes, can you do this?"

"Hi please!"

The Japanese officer bowed and asked Duanwu to move. Duanwu stood up and saw that the boss's legs were already crumbling and the hand holding the bun was shaking.

Seeing this, Duanwu said: "My money has been stolen too, help me pay the money."

The Japanese officer said: "Sir, we don't need to pay you to eat Chinese food."

Duanwu said angrily: "Baga, as a great Japanese warrior, can I compare with you?"

"Hi!"

The Japanese officer bowed again and apologized, then pointed at the patrol captain and said: "After settling the bill, remember that you can only give more, not less, otherwise it will be a violation of the dignity of the Samurai of the Japanese Empire. Do you understand?

"

"understand!"

The patrolman nodded and bowed. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only do it to the letter. Otherwise, wouldn't it be as easy for the Japanese to kill him as crushing an ant?

He walked up to the boss and asked, "How much did the imperial army eat at your place?"

When the boss saw that the patrol captain was so vicious that he didn't dare to ask for money, he quickly put down his buns and waved his hands: "No money, no money. Even the Imperial Army and the patrol policemen don't need money to eat."

The patrol captain said angrily: "Asshole, didn't the imperial army say anything just now? You can only give more, not less. Do you want me to die?"

The corner of the boss's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "This is what you asked for."

"Twenty, twenty dollars."

The boss held out two fingers and said somewhat unconfidently. At the same time, the patrol captain was almost out of breath. Just a few steamed buns, a few plates of pickles, and a few bowls of porridge, and you want twenty dollars? Why do you want that?

Aren't you going to grab it?

"One Sword Dominates"

But when he thought about what the imperial army had just said, he could only grit his teeth and say: "I have five yuan here, I owe the rest first, and I will give it to you when I have it... Let's go,

Go, go, continue patrolling!"

The patrol captain waved his hand, and everyone filed out one by one to patrol the streets to catch suspicious persons.

"Hey, what is it!"

The boss spat, then put away the five yuan. When he had the money, he would find a way to leave Changzhou, because under the nose of the little devil, he had to live in fear every day.

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At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival had arrived at the Japanese army's headquarters in Changzhou. The person responsible for the defense here was the Kameda brigade of the Shanghai-based army.

Captain Kameda was a reckless man, but he was brave and foolhardy, so after fighting several battles, he stayed in Changzhou because of too many casualties among his troops.

The strength of his entire brigade is now only more than 600 people. Coupled with the patrol police on the streets and the security groups who have taken refuge, the entire Changzhou garrison only has about 1,500 people.

But just such a small number of people controlled the huge city of Changzhou and the surrounding areas.

Such a defensive force only needs to give Duanwu a battalion to make them disappear without a trace.

Of course, now is not the time to kill people in Danwu, and he wants Kameda to believe that he is a member of the Sato family.

He first spoke to test Kameda and asked: "Are you Mr. Kameda? We are disturbing you during our trip."

Kameda from Fat City quickly shook hands with Dano and said with joy, "Your Majesty is worthy of being a member of the Zuto family. You are already a master of swordsmanship at a young age."

It was obvious that there was no need for Danwu to cover up any more. This foolhardy Kameda had already concluded that Danwu was a member of the Sato family before they even met.

Danwu thought this would save trouble, so he casually made up an identity and passed Kameda to the lake.

Of course, the identity cannot be too high. If the identity is too high, the more people you know, the easier it is to be exposed.

But it shouldn't be too low. If it's too low, the other party won't take you seriously.

So Danwu used his identity as a young master who came from a branch of the Sato family to gain experience. Kameda not only applied for a new pass for Danwu, but also prepared samurai costumes for Danwu and others.

At this time, Danwu, wearing a Japanese kimono, looked more like a samurai.

He said goodbye to Kameda: "I have to rush to Shanghai immediately. Mr. Kameda, I'll leave the car to you."

Kameda said: "Sir, there is no problem at all. I will take you there in my car. Please!"

Kameda asked Dano to take a look at the car, but his adjutant saw the leather bag that Lao Abacus had been wearing diagonally across his body at this moment. This thing was for military use, and it was bulging, and he didn't know what it contained.

But he had clearly heard the Japanese officer say before that Mr. Sato's car, ID, and money had been stolen. So what was in this leather bag?

He got closer and pinched it secretly. It was hard and felt like a gold bar with an ocean inside.

The Japanese adjutant suddenly became alert, because the other party said that money and documents had been stolen, but there was clearly money in his pocket, and they were all wearing Chinese clothes when they came.

So just when Duanwu and others were about to leave the headquarters, the Japanese adjutant suddenly shouted: "Sir, wait a minute, I want to check your pockets!..."


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