Rogue Aventure

Yang Luo said in a deep voice in standard Japanese: "I'm Yang Luo. I'm in Tokyo Four Seasons Hotel 6017. I need some trauma medicine. └@ ┘ Also, there are thunders outside. Don't reveal your identity when you come." Yang Luo didn't wait. The other party hung up the phone.

Dong Huilan saw that the phone in Yang Luo's hand was not answered, and said generously: "I'd better give it to you."

Yang Luo was not polite either, and directly put it in his pocket: "Find me a pen and paper."

Dong Huilan smiled: "What are you looking for, I have it here." Then she took out a paper and pen from her bag and handed it to Yang Luo: "I am a reporter, and this paper and pen are my weapons."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Are you quite dedicated?"

Dong Huilan gave Yang Luo a charming look: "Of course, reporters are the same as soldiers, and our cameras, pens and paper are weapons."

"Yeah!" Yang Luo nodded fiercely, "It's said that journalists kill without blood, and this sentence is absolutely true."

Dong Huilan was very proud when she saw Yang Luo nodding her head, but she almost vomited blood when she heard the next sentence, and hammered Yang Luo's shoulder with her little hand.

"What does it mean to kill without blood, you have to explain it clearly to me."

Seeing that the two seemed to be flirting, Han Yuhui and Bai Yang looked at each other.

Bai Yang smiled and said, "Sister Yuhui, I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep with me."

Han Yuhui nodded, stood up and said to herself, "I can't stand it, I think we are air." After speaking, she deliberately hugged her shoulders and shivered, "Oh, goosebumps are getting up."

Dong Huilan's face turned red, and she reached out to grab the two women.But Han Yuhui and Bai Yang were already prepared, giggling and running away.

When they ran to the door, Bai Yang turned his head and stuck out his tongue, blinked his eyes wide, and said ambiguously, "Sister Huilan, you have to take good care of Brother Yang tonight, so don't share the bed with us."

Seeing the little girl's expression, Dong Huilan blushed even more, and tried to chase after her: "Damn girl, you want to be beaten."

"Hehe..." There was a burst of delicate and sweet laughter in the corridor.

Dong Huilan stomped her feet, turned around and found that Yang Luo was looking at her with a very embarrassing smile on her face.

Dong Huilan said a little annoyed, "What are you laughing at?" She didn't say it, but Yang Luo laughed even more happily.

Dong Huilan ran to Yang Luo's side and raised her fist to hit him: "You're laughing."

Yang Luo hurriedly raised his hand: "Okay, okay! I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh any more." Then he lowered his head and took a pen to write something on the paper, but his constantly shrugging shoulders still betrayed him.

Just as Dong Huilan was about to lose her temper, she heard a light knock on the door and gave Yang Luo a hard look: "We'll see!"

Yang Luo raised his head, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go and open the door, the person I want to see is here."

Dong Huilan snorted coldly, walked to the door and opened it, and there were two young men in casual clothes standing outside, exuding an uncomfortable cold aura, one of them was holding a black convenience bag in his hand.

Feeling the aura of the two people, Dong Huilan smiled uncomfortably, stepped aside and said, "Please come in!"

The two young men nodded politely, walked in and looked around, then came to Yang Luo and bowed deeply.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, here is what you want." After speaking, he put the black plastic bag beside the bed.

Yang Luo pointed to the sofa: "Sit down first, I have a letter that I need you to bring to Mr. Hong Yejun."

"Okay!" The two agreed, but they didn't move, they still stood there respectfully.

Yang Luo ignored them, lowered his head and quickly wrote something on the paper.

Dong Huilan looked at the two young people strangely. As a reporter, her professional instinct told her that these two people were definitely not simple.But the respectful attitude towards Yang Luo is definitely not pretending, it comes from the heart.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Yang Luo's pen writing on the paper.After an unknown amount of time, Yang Luo raised his head, folded the paper full of words and handed it to a young man.

"Give this to Hirono Jun."

The young man respectfully stretched out his hands to take it: "Mr. Yang, I will hand over your letter to him. If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Yang Luo nodded: "Let's go!"

The two young men bowed again, then turned and walked out, closing the door behind them.

Dong Huilan exhaled lightly, patted her tall chest and said, "Who are they?"

Yang Luo didn't answer him, and picked up the black plastic bag, which contained a first aid kit.

Dong Huilan was very dissatisfied with Yang Luo's attitude, and quickly walked over to grab the first-aid kit: "Hey! Didn't you hear what I said?"

Yang Luo smiled wryly, he had a deep understanding of women's unreasonableness: "They are the Red Army."

"Ah?" Dong Huilan opened her mouth wide and shouted in surprise.

Yang Luo rubbed his ears: "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Dong Huilan sat down on the bed and said with a very serious face: "Comrade Yang Luo, do you know what organization they are?"

Yang Luo chuckled lightly: "Why are you looking at me with such bitter and vengeful eyes? I'm not your class enemy."

Dong Huilan took a deep breath: "They are a terrorist organization, what exactly do you want?"

Yang Luo stared at Dong Huilan with both eyes, and felt that the woman was getting nervous, twisted his body and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yang Luo looked away, and said in an ethereal voice: "You are a reporter, but how much do you know about the Red Army?"

Dong Huilan was taken aback for a moment: "Is this still necessary to understand?"

"Of course, if you don't understand, you don't have the right to speak."

"But..." Dong Huilan was interrupted by Yang Luo waving, "But what, let me tell you, the Red Army has another name that is ignored."

"What?" Dong Huilan asked.

Yang Luo closed her eyes, Dong Huilan hesitated to speak, and stared blankly at Yang Luo.

After a while, Yang Luo opened his eyes and said: "They are called the Japanese Red Army. To explain it in the simplest way, the Japanese Red Army was formed after the failure of the mass movement against the Japan-US security treaty in the 60s, including the "" After the failure of the "Japanese Red Guards" student movement, some Japanese youths who did not recognize the reality of this failure took up guns. Their program and purpose clearly stated the establishment of a world revolutionary base, the implementation of revolutionary armed struggle, and the breaking of the war against China. support the Palestinian people and all revolutionary and just struggles." Then she glanced at Dong Huilan, "Understood?"

Dong Huilan nodded and shook her head, not knowing whether she understood or not.

Yang Luo sighed: "Children can't be taught."

Dong Huilan gave Yang Luo a hard gouged look: "Say it quickly."

Yang Luo tapped his forehead: "I seem to have told someone about this."

Dong Huilan's curiosity was completely aroused: "Anyway, you didn't tell me, tell me quickly."

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "The Japanese Red Army recorded our China yesterday, and Mao Zedong Thought had a great influence on Japanese left-wing youths, especially the success of the Chinese revolution. They regarded Mao Zedong as a great Teacher, during the parade, they often hold up the portrait of **, and write the quotations of ** on the banner with blood, and they march forward with solemn expressions under the banner and portrait. Such pictures are often seen Appearing on TV, newspapers and periodicals at that time, it became a portrayal of the era of Japan at that time...

Later, due to the suppression and arrest of them by the Japanese authorities, they were moved to a dark place. While studying Mao Zedong's "On Protracted War", they sent people to secretly contact the Japan-China Friendship Association, hoping that the Japanese Red Army could get China's support, and they were particularly eager The victorious experience of China's Red Revolution hopes that China will train left-wing movement talents and provide material assistance for Japan, and the United Red Army will code weapons and ammunition as "girlfriends."Most hope that China will present some "girlfriends" for them to enjoy. In the process of enjoying them, the United Red Army will also work hard to transform "girlfriends", establish its own "girlfriend" incubation base, adhere to the principle of self-reliance, and finally produce by itself. "Girlfriend" comes...

Dong Huilan showed a look of shock on her face, she didn't expect the Red Army to have such a history, it's incredible.

"And then? Did China support them?"

Yang Luo smiled slightly, and did not answer her question, but went on to say: "They were weak and unable to confront the authorities head-on. Later, they decided to learn the Long March spirit of the Communist Party and go up the mountain to fight guerrillas. The Japanese Red Army also formulated their own Rules and regulations, three major disciplines, six attention, two less than our eight in China."

Dong Huilan didn't speak for a long time, she couldn't believe it was true, this completely subverted her impression of the Red Army.

"That is to say, the Red Army is pro-China?"

Yang Luo nodded: "Yes!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable." Dong Huilan kept muttering.

Yang Luo smiled: "Okay, give me the medicine, you go back and rest."

Dong Huilan looked at the first aid kit in her hand and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I will give you medicine."

Yang Luo didn't object either. For a rascal like him, it was his wish to be served by a beautiful woman.

Dong Huilan opened the first aid kit, took out the anti-inflammatory medicine for external use inside and carefully applied it on the wound.

Yang Luo felt the slippery touch from Dong Huilan's fingertips, and couldn't help groaning comfortably from the cool feeling.

"Okay!" Dong Huilan put away the medicine, then stood up, "You should rest too."

Yang Luo nodded, watched Dong Huilan go out and gently closed the door, sighed psychologically, and said softly: "You are a good woman."

It came soon, and before I knew it, the sky outside was bright again.When Yang Luo opened his eyes, the sun was already high in the sky.

Dong Huilan, Han Yuhui and Bai Yang were all sitting by the bed, staring at him.

Yang Luo asked strangely, "Why are you all here?"

Bai Yang said in a strange voice, "I'm afraid you will lose your breath suddenly, so we all come to watch you."

Han Yuhui glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense."

The little girl Baiyang stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

Dong Huilan smiled charmingly, picked up an insulated box from the bedside table, opened it, and a scent wafted out.

Yang Luo said, "Is breakfast ready?"

Dong Huilan said: "During dinner last night, I saw that you were sleeping soundly and didn't disturb you. You didn't wake up in the morning. I was afraid that you would be hungry when you woke up, so I bought breakfast and put it here."

Yang Luo's heart warmed up, and he really didn't know what to say: "Thank you!"

"Clap clap clap..."

The door was knocked suddenly, Dong Huilan frowned, closed the insulation box, just about to stand up and open the door.

Bai Yang's little girl jumped up and shouted, "I'll go!"