Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 69 Yamamoto's Order

At the very beginning of the story, Mishima was firmly attracted, because Xu San's description was too real, too pictorial, just the beginning, and Mishima was firmly attracted.

Then, of course, it was changed based on imagination. Conan was replaced by the only son of a big family, Xiaolan was replaced by the only daughter of a martial arts family, and Hattori was replaced by the second generation X.

The theatrical version takes two hours, but if you want to explain it clearly, it will take double the time, and this kind of temporarily changed script needs to be patched frequently.

Fortunately, Mishima is very familiar with Kyoto, and sometimes he would give Xu San some hints and correct mistakes.

In the middle of the speech, Xu San couldn't make it up.

This script is too fucking difficult to make up, the era is different, the characters are of different ages, with a script to make a nesting doll, the key tmd audience is still two Japanese people.

At this time, Xu San suddenly felt that he should be grateful for Dongying's cultural invasion. Without those free animations, he probably would have revealed his secrets long ago.

"Why didn't you talk about it?" Mishima had already entered the play, and when he saw that Xu San had stopped talking halfway through, he was a little bit scratching his head, eager to know the follow-up development as soon as possible.

"Take a break, I need to think about the next story." Xu San took a sip of water and explained.

"Okay, then Xu Sang will take a break. This story is very interesting. Although I haven't finished it, I have found some clues, and I need to go through it." Mishima drank a glass of wine, "But Xu Sang's The memory is really good, you can still remember such a long story clearly, I want to ask, is this story true?"

Of course it's fucking nonsense, I don't know how to end this bad script now that I have changed it.

"I don't know either. The story comes from life, maybe part of it is true!" Xu San said with a sloppy eye.

Okiya Fujita, who was on the side, nodded especially, and pondered for a while: "I know the bandit group Hotaru Genji, but they not only steal Buddha statues, but also treasures. And that Hattori Heiji is also suspicious?"

"Why is he suspicious?" Xu San asked curiously, because Hattori Heiji is a member of the protagonist's relatives and friends in Conan, how could he be suspicious?

"Because his surname is Hattori!" Fujita Chong answered neatly without any hesitation.

But seeing Mishima and Xu San staring at him blankly, he added: "Igaryu is good at disguising, and Hattori is their big branch."

You can associate so many with just one surname. It seems that this Tengtian has also been involved in a lot of dramas.

Xu San thought for a while, and asked a legend that was circulated on the Internet in later generations: "Is the leader of every generation of Iga Liu called Hanzo?"

"No, this is a rumor. It was spread by Iga all themselves. The purpose is to hide their true identity. But your teacher even knows this rumor. It seems that he is not so easy to find."

"Of course I know this, that's why I asked Mr. Mishima to help."

After listening to Fujita Chong's words, Xu San felt that he had gained a little more knowledge. It turns out that the leader of the ninja is not called "shadow", but "head".

Speaking of ninjas, Xu San thought of another question, isn't Magic Ji in the Fujita group?
Could this Teng Tianchong be the leader of the Fujita group?
"I think there's something wrong with that garden?" Mishima suddenly said, expressing his point of view.

However, he saw Xu San and Fujita shaking their heads in unison.

"I don't suspect that she is the murderer. I think she is very similar to my elder sister. Maybe Xu Sangyi's teacher knows my elder sister. I used her as the prototype to write this story." nod.

It's good, I don't have to work hard to make it up. It seems that the half-told story is enough for the two of them to ponder for a while.

"That Hattori Heiji."

"Crack!
Halfway through Fujita Chong's speech, the door of Xu San's house was roughly pushed open again.

A ghost soldier came in.

Gui Zibing was about to speak, but when he saw Fujita Chong sitting on the kang, his face turned green with fright: "Instructor Fujita!"

Fujita was very angry. Although the little devil often did this kind of thing in Huaxia, this time he broke into the house and interrupted his thoughts. He was clearly organized, but the result became chaotic.

"idiot!"

He put on his shoes on the kang, and kicked the devil out with one kick.

The little devil flew beautifully, flying from the inner room to the outer room in an arc, smashing a broken table in the outer room.

The little devil was very resistant to beating, and immediately got up after landing, and ran to Fujita, "Hi!" After he finished speaking, a stream of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the little devil being beaten, Xu Sanle said, "Master Mishima, do you still remember how we met?"

"Haha, remember, remember! I still remember Xu Sang having that hobby."

"That's not a special hobby. That time you saw the girl from Fengwei Lane. We played... role-playing."

"Role-playing? There are so many nalos! It turns out that Xu Sang is so good at playing." Mishima touched his chin, feeling that the door to a new world had been opened.

The little devil is still waiting to be beaten with his head down, but the phrase "Fujita Instructor" shows that Fujita Chong's identity is very unusual. In this way, we know that this is the result of perennial oppression.

Xu San went down to the ground and walked in front of the devil: "Your surname is Taijun, are you here to look for me? What's the matter?"

The devil glanced at Xu San, "My name is Shui Quanshou. This time, under the order of Colonel Yamamoto, I ask Mr. Xu San to do a job as an interpreter."

"Is this a military order, or is it Mr. Yamamoto's personal intention?" Fujita asked aloud.

Guizibing's face changed slightly, because he didn't know, he just knew that Yamamoto wanted him to call Xu San to be an interpreter, but he didn't say whether it was a military order or a personal act.

"Crack!" Fujita slapped.

"Hi!"

Guizibing felt bitter, and he said in his heart, dare I ask, whether it is military orders or Yamamoto Osamu's personal actions, I have to obey unconditionally.

"I'd better go with the Taijun, don't embarrass the Taijun."

After hearing Xu San's words, the devil gave Xu San a grateful look.

"Hmph, disappointment!" Fujita Chong snorted coldly.

"Maybe it's military affairs, Fujita-kun, we've had enough to eat, we should go back." Mishima took a sip from his wine glass, and got up to get off the kang.

"Do I need to change clothes?" Xu San asked Shuiquan.

Ma Dan, can you ask a few less questions?Just follow me.

The devil lowered his head and looked at Fujita out of the corner of his eye, hoping that he wouldn't be beaten again, because this beating man was too hard, and two ribs were broken just with the kick just now.

Seeing that Gui Zibing didn't answer, Xu San said, "I'd better change my clothes before going."

After sending Mishima and Fujita away, Xu San said to the ghost soldiers: "Taijun, I don't know where we are going?"

Now Xu San doesn't know where the Yamamoto Special Forces is stationed, so he wants to take this opportunity to find out.

"Just follow along." Gui Zibing spoke politely this time, because he saw Xu San having a drink with Fujita, so he didn't dare to offend him.

(End of this chapter)