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    Sakurai turned his back to Xia Yang at this time and did not look here.

    Xia Yang took out a small stone from his pocket, and then flicked it on Sakurai's back with his finger.

    The force of the stone was neither light nor heavy, just enough to make Sakurai feel slight pain.

    He turned his head strangely and saw Xia Yang not far away.

    At this time, he had just drank a cup of tea and had not yet swallowed it completely.  The moment he saw Xia Yang, he spit out a mouthful of tea.

    Xia Yang was stunned when he saw Sakurai spitting out a mouthful of tea.  Because Sakurai's squirt of water was not sprayed on anyone else, but on the person at the next table, Ichiro Sakanishi.

    Banishi Yiliang's face darkened and he looked at Sakurai coldly.

    Those cold eyes shocked young Sakurai.  Those are the ferocious eyes of a murderous, cold and ruthless person.  Sakurai felt as if his soul was being severely whipped by those eyes.

    He hurriedly apologized to Ichiro Bannishi, but Ichiro Banishi, who had a gloomy personality, seemed not to give up, even if this man's brother was Ichiro Sakurai.

    When Ichiro Sakanishi was about to have a seizure, Takuno Tokimori, who was sitting next to him, grabbed him, stood up and said, "It's okay, it's just some tea."

    Ichiro Sakanishi glanced at Ichiro Sakurai and finally restrained his emotions.  He also knew that this was Sakurai Ichiro's territory, and if he really did something outrageous, he would probably have to pay the price.

    "Be careful." Ichir¨­ Banishi said in a low voice and sat back down.

    Sakurai looked towards Xia Yang and found that he had already walked towards the backyard of the restaurant.

    He said a few words to the people next to him, then stood up and followed Xia Yang's footsteps.

    Matsubara Yuko glanced over there and frowned slightly.  He noticed Sakurai, but Sakurai was not the focus, but the figure behind Sakurai. That figure seemed familiar.  But for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

    Ichiro Sakurai asked: "Major Matsubara, what's the matter?"

    Matsubara Yuko looked in the direction of Sakurai and found that Sakurai had disappeared.  She shook her head slightly and said, "It's nothing, I just seemed to see an acquaintance."

    At this time, in the courtyard of the restaurant, there were only the waiters serving food.

    After winter, all the trees in the yard have withered.  Although someone cleans the yard frequently, there is still a layer of fallen leaves piled on it.

    Sakurai arrived in the yard and looked around, but did not find Xia Yang.

    He rubbed his hands and then retracted his palms into his sleeves.  Winter in northern China is indeed a bit cold.

    At this time, the sound of the flint on the lighter came from behind him.  He turned around and saw Xia Yang lighting a cigarette in the darkness, looking at him with a smile on his face.

    "Sakurai-kun, long time no see!" Xia Yang said, taking a long drag on the cigarette, and then spit out a smoke ring.

    He handed Sakurai a cigarette and said, "Sakurai-kun, why don't you recognize me?"

    Sakurai pushed away the cigarette handed over by Xia Yang angrily, leaned into his ear, and growled: "Damn it, He Sang! Don't you want to live? If you're not afraid, I'll tell my brother and let him take you away."  Catch him and throw him into the gendarmerie prison?"

    Xia Yang put away the cigarette, dusted off the ashes and said, "If you really knew how to do this, you would have done it when you were in Mount Wutai.

    ¡°After all, Sakurai, if you treat me as a friend, I can¡¯t hide anything from you.  "

    Sakurai looked around, and then whispered: "Are there not many things you have hidden from me?"

    Xia Yang said: "I have hidden many, or even all, things from you. If you want to know the truth of many things, after eating, come to the hotel where I stayed before to find me, and I will show you some  Something, you know that place.¡±

    Sakurai said coldly: "Hmph, when I get there, I don't mind taking Matsubara Yuko and the people from their special advanced course with me, and I'll kill you all in one fell swoop!"

    "You won't do this. Remember the note I left for you in the hotel before!" Xia Yang said.

    "Don't forget your original intention." Sakurai said.

    Xia Yang smiled lightly and said, "It seems that you haven't forgotten, then you wouldn't have done that."

    After saying that, he took the last puff of the cigarette and returned to the restaurant.Sakurai stood outside for a long time, the cold air exhaling from his mouth and nose mixed with the white smoke of Xia Yang's cigarette.

    In the end, Sakurai returned to the restaurant as if he had made some important decision.

    At this time, there was already a crowd of people drinking and drinking in the restaurant.

    Within a few months of the war, they occupied the then capital of China.  This made all the Japanese officers in the restaurant firmly believe in one thing, that is, they were getting closer and closer to victory.

    The Nanjing National Government has lost Nanjing at this time.  Coupled with the Chairman of the Kuomintang, who always surrenders when encountering difficulties, how far are they from surrendering?

    The officers in the restaurant were shouting and shouting, and soon they entered the carnival.

    Although it is cold outside at this time, the temperature is already approaching freezing.  But the atmosphere in this restaurant is particularly warm because of the celebration of these little devils.

    Xia Yang also shouted with them, with a smile on his face, but he was extremely sad in his heart.

    At this moment, hundreds of thousands of people in Nanjing should be trembling under the swords and guns of the Japanese army!  When he thought of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but shed tears.

    "Why are you crying? We are celebrating! Be happy." An officer from the 7th Regiment next to Xia Yang patted Xia Yang on the shoulder and said.

    Xia Yang could only tell him that he was crying with joy.  But among all the people present at this time, only he knew that it was heart-wrenching sadness.

    After drinking for three rounds, Xia Yang felt a sharp gaze looking towards him.

    In fact, this gaze has never left him from the beginning.  The owner of the gaze was none other than Xia Yang's old enemy, Matsubara Yuko.

    The woman just noticed this side and glanced at Xia Yang from time to time.

    A chill ran down his spine, and then he heard sonorous footsteps walking towards his place.

    Through the mirror on the pillar of the restaurant, Xia Yang suddenly saw that the person behind him was none other than Yuko Matsubara.

    When Sakurai went out before, Matsubara Yuko noticed the situation here.

    I have to say that women¡¯s intuition is really scary.  Matsubara Yuko was just confused, so she looked here from time to time, trying to see Xia Yang's appearance clearly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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