Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 912 Night Shanghai!
"Tuanzao, where are we going next?"

The old abacus asked for instructions, and Duan Wu looked at the sky, it was already past five in the afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and the neon lights of Shanghai were also lit up one after another at this time.

Shanghai is indeed different from other places. Even though it has just been through the war for a few months, it has returned to its former feasting and feasting.

"Tuan Zuo, why don't we find another building to live in? Hehe!"

Old Abacus rubbed his hands at this moment, looking at Duan Wu with a flattering expression.

Duan Wu glanced at the old abacus, and said with contempt: "Can you be a noble person, a pure person, a person who has escaped the vulgar interests?"

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The old abacus was speechless, and thought: You still live in Mengxianlou in Huishan Town!

"We're staying here today."

At the Dragon Boat Festival, it turned out to be the most luxurious Century Hotel in Shanghai at that time.

This is an international hotel, in addition to high-ranking officials and dignitaries, envoys from various countries, wealthy businessmen and so on live in it.

Even the security guards here are British.

Of course, staying here for one night is naturally expensive, costing more than 2000 yuan per night.

When Dragon Boat Festival entered the hotel, there was an Indian doorman bowing to Dragon Boat Festival.

Duan Wu moved his shoulders, and the doorman quickly took off his coat for Duan Wu.

"Sir, are you going to eat or stay?"

At this moment, a waitress came over and asked about the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duan Wu said: "Accommodation, give me the best room here."

The blond waiter smiled and said: "Sir, you are so lucky, we have the last presidential suite here."

"That's the room."

Duan Wu waved his hand, and the blond waiter made a gesture of invitation and was about to ask the front desk to register for Duan Wu, but at this moment, a tyrannical voice suddenly came: "Wait a minute, I want this presidential suite."

Duan Wu turned slightly sideways, but saw a small fat man who opened his mouth. He was wearing a black suit and tie, and he had a mustache in his middle position.And behind him, followed by two Japanese samurai.

With just one glance, Duan Wu knew that these three people were all Japanese, no wonder they were so arrogant.

But the blond waiter was British, she said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry, the last presidential suite has been booked by this gentleman."

"Baga Road, this is the territory of our Great Japanese Empire. Even if you make a reservation, you must leave it to me."

Mustache pushed the waiter, then looked at Duan Wu.But seeing Duan Wu with a samurai sword on his waist, he thought that Duan Wu was Japanese, so he said arrogantly: "As a citizen of the Great Japanese Empire, you must give up your room. Of course, I will give you some compensation."

Duan Wu sneered: "Hahaha, who told you that I'm Japanese?"

"Nani?"

The mustache was surprised, but immediately said with a disdainful expression: "Then you won't even need compensation, you can get out of my presence."

As he said, Xiao Huzi was about to push Duan Wu, but he didn't want his hand to touch Duan Wu, Duan Wu stretched out his left hand and grabbed his hand.

The other party was pampered and pampered, where was Duan Wu's opponent, Duan Wu grabbed his hand and pressed down to make an anti-joint movement, the mustache screamed and knelt on the ground.

"Bagaya Road!"

The two bodyguards of the mustache were furious, and they drew their knives to chop the Dragon Boat Festival.

Duan Wu was disdainful, and drew his sword with his right hand, and chopped off one person first, the samurai sword in the devil's hand and half of his head were cut off almost at the same time.

The other samurai was shocked and was about to run away, but he didn't want to cut his abdomen open with the Dragon Boat Festival sword.

The devil warrior fell to the ground and rolled in pain, blood was everywhere on the rolled floor.

The guests in the hall were frightened and panicked, because Shanghai now belongs to the Japanese.But this one killed two Japanese with one shot.And listening to his words, he is not Japanese.

At this moment, even the blond waiter panicked and hurried to call the lobby manager.

The big manager is also an Englishman, but seeing Duan Wu standing with a knife and a mustache with a broken wrist in one hand, he hurriedly stopped the security guards and prevented them from coming forward.

Because he always felt that the person in front of him was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"So young, and dare to kill the Japanese, who is it?"

The lobby manager was suspicious, but he didn't want to. At this time, a foreign reporter who came to interview suddenly recognized Duan Wu and said: "Duan Wu, he is Duan Wu. Mr. Duan Wu has indeed come to Shanghai. Take pictures, come and take pictures!"

The reporter shouted, and the photographer on the side hurriedly followed to take pictures, taking pictures of the heroic appearance of the Dragon Boat Festival and the tragic situation of the Japanese.

Duan Wu is smiling, and the smile is very warm.

At this time, the old abacus also moved to Duan Wu's side, and first made a familiar face in front of the media.

At the same time, the lobby manager hurriedly saluted: "Mr. Duanwu, it is our honor that you can stay in our hotel, and I will check you in right away."

"kindness!"

Duan Wu nodded, and threw aside the mustache that howled like a pig because of a broken wrist.

Xiao Huzi finally let out a long breath at this time, he thought he was going to die this time, he ran two tight steps to the door, then turned around and jumped on his feet and said: "Duan Wu, you are going to die, you actually killed me?" If you lose Prince Beibai's entourage, you are dead, just wait!"

"Prince Bei Bai?"

Duan Wu looked back curiously, the mustache thought that Duan Wu was coming to kill him, squeezed out of the crowd and fled away.

"Ha ha!"

Duan Wu smiled, and was waiting to order Lao Suan to settle in, but at this time, those reporters immediately surrounded him after taking pictures.

"Mr. Duanwu, can I interview you, what kind of courage made you appear in Shanghai, now Shanghai is occupied by the Japanese, are you really not afraid?"

"Mr. Duanwu, may I ask you, what do you think of this ring competition? What do you think of your opponent Chiba Yingichi? Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

"I would like to ask you, did you arrive in Shanghai smoothly this time? I heard that the Japanese robbed and killed you on the way this time. Is this true? Can you tell us something?"

"Mr. Duanwu, I want to know where you come from. There have been rumors that you are going to die for your country. Is that true? If it is true, what happened at that time?"

"Mr. Duanwu, please answer me,"

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In a short while, more than a dozen media outlets surrounded the Dragon Boat Festival.But in fact, they didn't gather at the Century Hotel to interview Duan Wu, but they heard that later today, a senior Japanese executive would come.

They came to interview the high-level devils (at the time they didn't know that it was a prince who came this time), but they didn't want to meet the Dragon Boat Festival.

The news about the Dragon Boat Festival is much more exciting than any high-level executive, even if the opponent is a prince!
(End of this chapter)