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Chapter 375: Saving Mr. Nanzhu 2

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    Xia Yang's heart palpitated as she held her delicate body in his arms.  He calmed down and hurriedly let go of Mr. Nanzhu and said, "I smell like alcohol. If you hug me for a while longer, your sister might see me and think I took you out to drink."

    At this time, Mr. Nanzhu also realized that he had lost his composure.

    She hurriedly took two steps back, then bowed to Xia Yang and said, "Thank you, Master He. If it weren't for you today, Mr. Zhu might have lost his innocence."

    As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

    Xia Yang asked Mr. Nanzhu why he was here. Mr. Nanzhu said that he was afraid that his sister Matsubara Yuko drank too much, so he came to bring her some sobering tea.

    As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the broken teapot next to her.

    Xia Yang said: "It's really unsafe for you, a girl, to wander around in Lingqiu County. Why don't you let the gendarmerie come to escort you?"

    Lord Nanzhu said: "They were all celebrating, and I didn't want to disturb them, so I came here alone. Who knew I would encounter these rude soldiers."

    After saying that, she looked at Xia Yang with her bright eyes and asked: "Speaking of which, Master He, why are you wearing these clothes? Are you also an officer in the Japanese army?"

    Hearing this, Xia Yang scratched his head anxiously, wondering why he had forgotten this, and how to explain this officer's uniform.

    "II wanted to go to the restaurant to have a meal, so I borrowed Sakurai's officer uniform and got in." Xia Yang said with a smile, but this statement was too loopy.  Even he himself couldn't believe it.

    ??You, Master He, have a great fortune, what meal do you need?  And if this is discovered, it might be a matter of losing one's head.

    But Mr. Nanzhu didn't expose it and said calmly: "That's it! Master He, please be careful. If my sister finds out, she will definitely cause trouble for you again."

    Xia Yang said: "Mr. Zhu, promise me something, please?"

    "What's going on?" Nanzhu asked.

    Xia Yang said: "Don't tell your sister Matsubara Yuko about what happened to you tonight. Don't tell anyone else. Just treat it as if you haven't met me at all."

    Mr. Nanzhu stared at Xia Yang with his big eyes, seeming to be thinking about something.

    But in the end she didn't say much about what she had memorized, she just smiled and nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. I won't ask any more questions. I just hope that Master He, if he has free time, will come to the Liu Family Theater and listen to Mr. Zhu sing.  ¡±

    Hearing this, Xia Yang just remembered that it had been a long time since he went to the Liu Family Theater to listen to a play.

    He smiled and agreed: "Okay, if I have time, I will definitely come over to support you."

    Mr. Nanzhu said: "Well, let me tell Mr. Liu that if Mr. He goes to the theater, he won't charge any money." As she said that, she showed a light smile.

    Xia Yang sent Mr. Nanzhu back to the gendarmerie headquarters, found a corner, took off his Japanese officer uniform, and returned to the hotel wearing a shirt and shorts.

    After he arrived at the hotel, he began to search for various video materials and black-and-white photos of the Japanese Nanjing Massacre in the Huangsha Baizhan system.

    This kind of information is easy to search. After all, this massacre by the Japanese army is too numerous to describe, and there is too much relevant evidence.  Even Japanese local newspapers at the time recorded the event in which two Japanese officers held a hundred-man killing contest.

    More than an hour later, Xia Yang heard the hotel waiter knocking on the door.

    "Sir, a prince is here to see you."

    Xia Yang looked through the peephole and saw the waiter and Sakurai on him.

    He opened the door and let Sakurai walk into his room.

    Sakurai also smelled of alcohol, but he obviously didn't drink too much this time, and he walked smoothly.

    As soon as he entered Xia Yang's room, Sakurai sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, then picked up a pot of tea and started drinking it.

    After drinking a whole teapot of water, Sakurai took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, He Sang, tell me what you are hiding from me."

    Xia Yang smiled faintly, then sat opposite Sakurai and said, "Sakurai-kun, although you are Japanese, in my opinion, you are first of all a human being, a principled and kind-hearted person.  It is precisely because of this that I regard you as my friend."

    Sakurai snorted coldlyHe said in a loud voice: "I'm afraid you didn't think so much about it when you approached me. I guess your impressions of me were only formed after I let you go that day."

    As he spoke, he unceremoniously picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, took out one and lit it.

    "No matter what, you saved my life. To be honest, I am Xia Yang, commander of the Fourth Regiment of the 59th Army of the National Revolutionary Army." Xia Yang was honest and fair.

    Sakurai did not show too much surprise, because after meeting Xia Yang in Mount Wutai, Sakurai had been guessing about his identity.

    At that time, he dressed like that, and from time to time he pretended to be a businessman and came to Lingqiu County to do business.  This person's identity Sakurai can be roughly determined.

    An underground element, or a guerrilla leader, is at most the leader of a certain unit of the Shanxi-Sui Army or the Central Army.

    "That unit that held on to Baoding City for more than half a month?" Sakurai said.

    Xia Yang said with some surprise: "Sakurai-kun actually knows?"

    Sakurai smiled and said: "Who doesn't know this? Almost everyone in our North China Expeditionary Army knows your name. The Special High School even offered a reward of 100,000 yuan for your head. With more than a thousand people, it's amazing  He withstood the attack of tens of thousands of people for more than half a month, and finally ran away."

    "What do you think, do you want to take me away? One hundred thousand oceans is not a small amount!" Xia Yang joked.

    Sakurai said: "If I want to arrest you, I will arrest you in Wutai Mountain. I am tired of this war. Now I just want to return to my hometown. I hope the war can end soon!"

    As he spoke, he raised his head slightly tiredly and blew out a puff of cigarette at the ceiling.  Then he watched the white smoke slowly dissipate in the room.

    Xia Yang shook his head and said: "Sakurai-kun, this war will not end so soon. It will take at least seven or eight years before this war comes to an end."

    "How do you know?" Sakurai asked, "We have captured the city of Nanjing. This evil war will not take too long."

    "You underestimate us Chinese people too much." Xia Yang said, "We will never compromise or surrender." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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