In the hall of the cottage, a Japanese man wearing a black suit sat on a chair, with a top hat placed on the table beside him, and he was constantly looking at the layout of the hall with a pair of shining eyes.
Behind him were eight men also dressed in suits, each with their legs spread apart and their arms in front of their lower abdomen, standing still and looking straight ahead.
Opposite them stood Black Bear, another of Black Dragon's most capable men. His burly body stood there like an iron tower. He was looking at the Japanese with a cold expression. Behind him stood twenty or thirty people.
The bandits from Hidden Dragon Mountain each had their hands on the cannons on their waists, ready to draw their guns and shoot at any time.
There was a pile of gifts on the ground between the two parties. It seemed that they were sent by the Japanese, but the black bear had no intention of accepting them, so they were piled there and ignored.
The Japanese people sitting on the chairs didn't seem to be in a hurry. They sat still and didn't bend their waists. Their rigor was admirable.
"Master, did you send someone to deliver the message?" Black Bear stood opposite the Japanese and asked the men around him in a low voice.
The subordinate replied, "I have gone. The three heads of the family and the Captain of the Blood Roc Guard have all gone to deliver the message."
Hearing that someone had gone to deliver a message, Black Bear felt a little more at ease and turned his attention to the Japanese opposite.
Seemingly noticing the black bear's gaze, the Japanese opposite smiled slightly, then raised his finger and tapped it on the table, and then said, "Well, this is fine red sandalwood."
Black Bear and all the bandits didn't say anything, they just looked at the Japanese opposite.
No one paid attention to it. The Japanese didn't mean to be embarrassed at all. Instead, he continued, "As Chinese, you should know a lot about red sandalwood. I am Sanshirō, and I know a thing or two about these things. I don't know who they are."
Are you willing to communicate with me?" After saying that, he consulted the black bear with his eyes.
The black bear still faced him coldly and didn't say a word.
"Haha, if that's the case, then I'll let you know." The Japanese seemed to be doing it on purpose. He looked at the tables and chairs made of red sandalwood, and then said, "Red sandalwood, also known as red sandalwood, red sandalwood, is better than agarwood and red sandalwood.
It is one of the most precious woods, mainly produced in
The tropical areas of Nanyang Islands, followed by Jiaozhi. Guangdong and Guangxi in your country also produce red sandalwood, but the quantity is not large. Among several types of red sandalwood, Indian small-leaf red sandalwood, also known as chicken blood red sandalwood, is the most precious known so far.
The wood is also the highest grade among rosewood."
"Red sandalwood is mainly divided into two types: large-leaf rosewood and small-leaf rosewood: the large-leaf rosewood has a thicker texture, a purple-brown color, wider brown lines, and thick and straight veins. After polishing, there are obvious veins and brown eyes.
"The Japanese talked eloquently and seemed to have no
He didn't care about the angry gazes of Black Bear and others, "Small-leaf red sandalwood, commonly known as small-leaf sandalwood, its sandalwood grain is not obvious, the color is orange-red at first, and becomes deep purple like paint over time, and the growth rings and veins are almost invisible.
The lines are extremely fine and are twisted like ox hair."
I have to say that although this Japanese likes to show off, he does know something about red sandalwood. At least Black Bear and his gang of bandits don't know anything about red sandalwood and black sandalwood.
"So, Mr. Japanese, can you tell what kind of red sandalwood this is?" Black Dragon walked in from the door with Xue Peng and asked.
After getting the letter, Xue Peng rushed to Black Dragon's side immediately to protect his safety.
The Japanese smiled slightly, then stood up and bowed to Heilong, "Hello, are you the boss Heilong? I have seen your photo in the Japanese Military Police Headquarters."
When this matter was mentioned, Heilong's face turned ugly. He snorted coldly, and then said, "It seems that you have done a lot of work."
"I, Zisanshiro, was sent by Japan Nanman Co., Ltd. to congratulate the great leader on his birthday." Zisanshiro did not get entangled with Heilong on the matter, but explained his origins.
Heilong waved his hand calmly, "I, Heilong, am not lucky enough to accept Japanese things. You should just go back and forth from wherever you are." After saying this, he ordered someone to see the guests off.
Zisanshiro hurriedly stopped Heilong from giving orders, but said politely, "We, Nanman Co., Ltd., are just a group of businessmen and have nothing to do with the Kwantung Army. And this time we are here to congratulate you as businessmen. China is not a country of etiquette.
I don’t think I would be so stingy and do something unreasonable.”
Zisanshiro knew Heilong's character very well and knew that he valued the reputation of a land of etiquette very much, so he cleverly deflected the conflict.
This kind of thing could be easily handled by Luo Xiao, but Heilong hesitated. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded, "Okay, I will accept this gift. Mr. Zisanshiro will not leave today."
, it’s not too late to leave after attending my birthday party tomorrow.”
Zisanshiro was very happy. He nodded and settled down.
Xue Peng was puzzled by Heilong's actions. He came down and asked Heilong, "Master, why did you leave the Japanese behind?"
Black Dragon chuckled, and then said, "The Japanese are like weasels giving New Year greetings to the chickens - they have no good intentions. I keep them, which gives them a chance. When they expose their flaws, we can catch the turtle in the urn again. Wouldn't it be better?"
When Xue Peng heard this, he happily said yes again and again.
In this way, a few Japanese people stayed and lived in the yard next to Luo Xiao's residence. As for whether Heilong deliberately arranged this, no one knows.
Luo Xiao also came down and found out that a group of Japanese people were living next door to him. He was not surprised why Heilong made such an arrangement, but took it calmly.
The reason why Heilong did this was to see what would happen if he encountered the Japanese. Even if there was any friction, it was a dispute between the guests, and Hidden Dragon Mountain had no responsibility.
Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. This group of Japanese people have become restless since they moved in. People are constantly coming in and out, running around, asking about everything, and thinking about everything. Some even went outside Luo Xiao's door.
I want to talk about Chinese martial arts with Luo Xiao.
Regarding these clowns, Luo Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to them at all. He just ordered the special operations team members who were guarding the door to be thrown out. How could he have time to tangle with these unimportant little characters?
In this way, the arrival of the Japanese brought some fluctuations to Hidden Dragon Mountain, but the impact was not great. Instead, the heroes of Qingmakan seemed to be an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on the heads of everyone in Hidden Dragon Mountain, making
Everyone was a little out of breath.
During this period, Xue Peng couldn't hold back his temper, ignored Luo Xiao's advice, and once again brought up the suggestion of joining Huxiaoling with Black Dragon. As a result, Heilong severely reprimanded him and asked the captain of Xue Peng guard to
All positions have been relieved, and vice-captain Black Bear is temporarily acting as captain.
This made Xue Peng couldn't help but lament that Black Dragon was no longer the high-spirited and ambitious leader he had been before, but he was still loyal to Black Dragon.
In this way, under the complicated situation where everyone had their own thoughts and plans, the next day passed quickly, and the Black Dragon's birthday finally arrived...