Chapter 0923 The devil who kills a thousand knives!
"Old sir, don't be afraid. I'm inviting you here this time just to taste your wontons. The young man just now said that your wontons are full of ingredients. Unfortunately, I didn't taste them. Could you please help me?
I’ll make another bowl, please!”
Matsui Iwane had an approachable smile on his face and a pleading tone to discuss with the old man selling wontons.
The old man knew how ferocious the little devil was, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "The imperial army doesn't have to be like this. Isn't it just a bowl of wontons? I'll make it, I'll make it."
As the old man spoke, he quickly started a fire and made ravioli for Matsui Iwane, while Matsui Iwane and several Japanese officers looked on.
Matsui Iwane said: "Look at this old gentleman's skillful movements. He is an experienced craftsman at first glance. China's food culture is indeed broad and profound!"
"What you said is absolutely true. I heard that there are eight major cuisines in China, which are very rich."
The secretary-general on the side agreed.
At this time, Matsui Iwane said: "It's no wonder that the Dragon Boat Festival said that we drink blood like raw materials, or that our Japanese Empire has too few dishes."
"Sir, I don't agree with what he said during the Dragon Boat Festival. He said that we eat raw meat and drink blood because he doesn't understand the deliciousness of sashimi from the Japanese Empire. So I think all Chinese people are ignorant! Stupid!"
At this time, it was Matsui Iwane's adjutant who delivered his lofty speech.
Matsui Iwane nodded with satisfaction and said: "What Kojima-kun said is absolutely true, hahaha!"
"Imperial Army, the wontons are ready."
While Matsui Iwane was laughing, the old man who was making wontons had already filled the bowl with wontons.
There are only six bowls in total, which is not enough for more than a dozen Japanese.
Of course, no one dared to grab the wontons from Matsui Iwane, and they had to serve the wontons with both hands.
No one dared to touch the rest of the wontons, because who knew how big Matsui Iwane’s appetite would be?
So Matsui Iwane, under the envious eyes of everyone, gently blew the hot air on the wontons, then scooped up the wontons with a spoon and brought them to his mouth.
Matsui Iwane tasted it with satisfaction and thought: No wonder he ate three bowls of it during the Dragon Boat Festival. These Chinese wontons are indeed very delicious.
However, when he thought about the Dragon Boat Festival, he suddenly recalled the mockery that the Dragon Boat Festival had made towards him when he suspected that the wontons were poisonous.
Who is Iwane Matsui? He is the commander of the Shanghai Expeditionary Force. He is the biggest in all of North China, and no one dares to disobey him.
But just today, he was laughed at.
Matsui Iwane's old face suddenly changed color, and he threw the bowl of wontons to the ground with a bang.
The old devil said coldly: "It's not that delicious at all. I think you deliberately made such unpalatable pig food for me to eat!"
"Imperial Army, you can't. I do this all the time. You saw it just now. That young man ate three bowls in a row..."
At this time, the old man quickly explained that he should never mention the Dragon Boat Festival.
Matsui Iwane's old face became more and more ugly, and he sneered: "Since you said that the wontons you make always taste like this, it can only mean that your cooking skills are indeed average. Your cooking skills are as good as those that you have never grown.
It’s the same as it was made by hand, humph, I think you don’t want these hands, right?”
Having said this, Matsui Iwane waved his hand to the guards, and the two guards grabbed the old man and pulled him out directly.
"Imperial Army, spare your life, Imperial Army, please spare your life, I still have a large family to support,...ah!"
The old man begged the Japanese for mercy, but would the extremely vicious Japanese listen?
A moment later, the old man screamed, and one of his hands was chopped off alive by the little devil, and then he and those hands were thrown outside the headquarters.
The old man fell heavily to the cold bluestone ground. The pain caused him to tremble all over and he could not move for a long time.
He didn't dare to scream because there were still Japs in front of the headquarters. These little Japs who could kill with a thousand cuts had no humanity at all.
The old man regretted a little at this time. If he had listened to the young man earlier, I am afraid that today's disaster would not have happened.
The old man was about to cry but had no tears. He endured the severe pain and bit the clothes on his broken arm with his teeth, and walked home step by step.
He didn't know if he could survive until that time, but he wanted to see his family one last time...
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Time went back to when the old man was arrested. As soon as Dragon Boat Festival returned to Century Hotel, someone called him.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, he went out in search of fame and saw that it was Zhou Weiguo.
Dragon Boat Festival looked around for a while, and many eyes were staring at Zhou Weiguo.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. There were always many people watching the Dragon Boat Festival, so it was impossible for Zhou Weiguo not to be exposed.
And now that Zhou Weiguo has been exposed, there is nothing to hide.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, Zhou Weiguo was invited to go upstairs and talk to him in his room.
I took the elevator up to the sixth floor. Because the Dragon Boat Festival was there, the security guard guarding the elevator entrance did not stop me.
But when we arrived at the presidential suite during the Dragon Boat Festival, we discovered that there were actually security guards standing guard here.
Dragon Boat Festival asked: What's going on?
One of the security guards said in not fluent Chinese: "Our manager discovered that the waiter who died in the guest room was not a hotel staff, so in order to ensure the personal safety of Mr. Duanwu, the manager specially added a post here."
“Your manager is very good!”
Duanwu nodded, and then invited Zhou Weiguo into the room.
Although the house has been cleaned, there is still a pungent smell of blood.
Zhou Weiguo gently covered his nose with the handkerchief in his coat pocket, and then asked: "How many assassins are there?"
Because the smell of blood was very strong, Zhou Weiguo suspected that more than one assassin was killed.
Duanwu smiled and said: "It's just one, the bleeding is a bit heavy."
Dragon Boat Festival did not say much about Lao Abacus, because it would be very troublesome to explain. Of course, Lao Abacus didn't say anything either, after all, he seemed very gloomy at the time.
Therefore, Zhou Weiguo did not pursue the matter in detail but sat down and went straight to the point to talk about his arrangement with Chen Yi.
Duanwu stopped him at this time, but walked around the room, and after confirming that there were no extra wires, he sat back.
Zhou Weiguo also reflected at this time that Dragon Boat Festival was checking whether there were any bugs in the house.
Of course, the little devils really wanted to install this bug, but it was a pity that they did not have the ability to predict the future, and they did not know that the Dragon Boat Festival would be staying at the Century Hotel, and it turned out to be a presidential suite.
Moreover, after the assassin appeared in the presidential suite, the lobby manager sent people to guard the door. If the kid wanted to enter the room again, he would have to climb in through the outer wall.
But even if they climbed in, it would be useless, because the bugs at that time had not yet developed wireless reception, and if they wanted to install the bug, they had to pull in two wires.
But this is too obvious. Unless there is enough time to hide these two lines, as long as you have a little counter-reconnaissance awareness, you can easily find the bug.
At this time, Duanwu was sitting on the sofa and motioned for Zhou Weiguo to continue talking.
Zhou Weiguo said: "Chen Yi and Wang Zhongxin went separately. They went to meet their contact persons respectively. I came here just to say hello to you. The car and money were placed with Chen Yi."
Duanwu said: "Yes, it is right to put that money in Chen Yi's place. If it were given to Wang Zhongxin, huh! It would be weird if the Juntong group found a way to swallow it up!..."