Treasure hunt with my sister

While they were talking, Jian Yumei suddenly saw a group of people.

Although the passers-by were dressed in Chinese clothes, including suits and Chinese-style gowns and jackets, Jian Yumei always felt that they were not Chinese, because most of them had straight waists, not as casual as many Chinese.

Such a back is only available to well-trained soldiers.

However, many ordinary people of a certain ethnic group are also subject to such strict requirements, so many of them also have very straight backs.

That nation Jian Yumei knows is Japan.

Jian Yumei looked at those people, and saw that they walked in around a middle-aged man, and they sat in a corner, discussing something.

It is probably the first time I have come here, and I feel a little new. After all, Shanghai is the largest city in the Far East. Jian Yumei knows that many things are very new to the Japanese.

At this moment, they were staring at the performance of the beauties on the stage, motionless, and Jian Yumei saw the lewd eyes of some people.

Jian Yumei knew that Japanese men behaved like this, so at this moment he was even more sure that he was Japanese.

But who are these Japanese?

Although Jian Yumei knew that there were many Japanese expatriates in Shanghai, and the Japanese army had been stationed in the Japanese-occupied area of ​​Shanghai since the last armistice, it was normal for them to occasionally come out in disguise to have fun.

But that middle-aged man, Jian Yumei always felt that his temperament did not look like a soldier. Jian Yumei thought carefully, and he felt that that person was very similar to Professor Mu.

Could it be that Professor Kimura from Tokyo Imperial University?

Such a thought appeared in Jian Yumei's mind at the moment.

At this moment, that Kimura looked around vigilantly, and Jian Yumei restrained her gaze, preventing him from seeing her.

I saw him looking around, as if he was studying something.

Jian Yumei felt that he was more like a professor, always doing research, maybe, at this moment, he was studying the national mentality of the Chinese people, Jian Yumei thought.

But, can he research it from here?

For example, can the Chinese learn the spirit of the Japanese from the geisha house or from the geisha?

Jian Yumei smiled.

The Chinese have long studied the history of China and Japan. The national mentality of the Japanese, that is, when China is strong, Japan is a concubine, and when China is weak, the Japanese are thieves. This is eternal, Jian Yumei thought.

It’s just that the Japanese, from the Chinese in this ballroom, may be able to study that Chinese businesswomen don’t know the hatred of subjugation, maybe they can study the green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the mountains, and when the West Lake singing and dancing will stop.

But can he study the power of those angry people in those countless cities and villages?

Jian Yumei knew that these Japanese couldn't do it.

Can they study the combat effectiveness of those struggling Chinese in the mountains of Jiangxi? Obviously, these Japanese don't know about it. Jian Yumei knows the combat effectiveness of those people from the letter that Wang Laishun asked someone to bring.

Can these Japanese study out that the Chinese actually look like a lot of people who are afraid of getting into trouble, but at critical moments they all turn into ferocious beasts?Obviously these Japanese don't understand.

They only see that the Chinese are greedy for enjoyment, a mess, the army is weak, and the people are cowardly. If they think that China can be destroyed in a few months, it is really ridiculous.

Jian Yumei thought, if you want to come, come.

At this time, the Japanese stood up and invited the dancers to dance.

Some dancers may not know his identity, or don't care about their identity, so they dance with them.

A Japanese guy is having a good time at the moment.

When he was dancing, he kept pinching the buttocks of a dancing girl with his hands.

The dancer was still there to endure at first, after all, it is inevitable to endure the harassment of the guests in this way.Unless you don't eat this bowl of rice, as long as the guests are not too much, you still have to endure it.

At this time, the Japanese may have had a good time.

Suddenly uttered "West, West!"

The dancer's eyes widened all of a sudden.

Then it seemed as if her face flushed all of a sudden, and she immediately dumped the Japanese.Back to his seat.

The Japanese blushed on the spot, and then turned blue and purple again.

Because he seems to have seen the ridicule of the Chinese people around him, as well as the ridicule of his own companions.

It was only then that Jian Yumei remembered that his dancing posture just now was really clumsy, and it felt like he came from a very remote village, maybe Hokkaido or something like that.

Jian Yumei saw that his companions seemed to be looking at him with mocking eyes, and then they hugged the dancers in their arms. Those dancers didn't know that they were Japanese, and many of them were still doing the same thing as their other guests. , put their face against their face, chest against chest, lower body against lower body, dancing there while rubbing their bodies.

This appearance made Jian Yumei want to sigh, and Chi Heng and Dan Yunbi were also indignant there.

The Japanese who had been left behind by the dancer walked up to the dancer, and he made another gesture of invitation.

But the woman ignored him.

He repeated the invitation, and the dancer said, "I won't dance with the Japanese!"

It's just that the Japanese didn't understand, and he was still inviting.

"Let me tell you, my mother, my brother, and my whole family were killed by Japanese planes. I can't dance with Japanese!" The dancer's face turned red.

The Chinese people around seem to understand something at this time.

They all looked at the Japanese with strange eyes.

The Japanese's blood was rushing to his head at the moment.

He started to pull the dancer, and the dancer fell, knocked his hand away, and got up to leave.

"Bageya Road!" The Japanese was furious. At this moment, he drew a pistol and shot at the dancing girl.

The bullet hit the dancer in the back of the heart.

The dancer screamed and fell to the ground.

Jian Yumei was shocked, and he rushed over in a hurry.

He picked up the dancing girl and hurriedly inspected his wound.

I saw the wound passing through the heart, and Jian Yumei was basically hopeless from the point of view of the wound.

At this moment, the Japanese were surprised when they saw the Japanese shoot.

They all left their partners behind and gathered around.

A Japanese said something to the Japanese, as if to say go!

The Japanese nodded. He gave the dancer a hateful look, turned around and left.

At this time, Jian Yumei saw that the person who looked like a professor was already walking towards the gate surrounded by several other Japanese.

Jian Yumei saw that the dancers were in panic, and many of them were running away.

Some people took the opportunity to touch their dance partners in their arms.

After all, the slits of those dancing girls' cheongsams are very high, directly from the side of the cheongsam, they can reach the hidden parts of those dancing girls.

At this moment, in the chaos, some dancers took the opportunity to fumble around.

Those dancers are struggling and want to escape, they are avoiding the hands of those people in the contradiction between wanting to hide and not wanting to hide.

At this moment, Dan Yunbi and Chi Heng looked at Jian Yumei from their seats. They knew that it was not good for them to pass. If they all passed, their side would be completely exposed. They also saw the origin of those Japan.

Regarding this mission, Jian Yumei had already told them in detail, and they also knew that the opponent this time was a Japanese professor.

At this moment Jian Yumei flirted with them, they nodded, they mixed in the crowd and chased them out.

Jian Yumei put down the dancing girl at this moment. He looked at the dancing girl and felt very sad. If such a woman hadn't known that that person was Japanese, she might still be rubbing shoulders with that person and enduring her groping. , just to ask for a life.This is the life of an ordinary beautiful Chinese woman in troubled times with no other better means of earning a living.

But even such a humiliating and nasty life was ruthlessly broken by reality.

This man was a Japanese, reminding her of her relatives who had just died in the war. When she thought of her relatives, she couldn't bear the groping and hugging of such a swindler, so she refused to continue with him.

As a result, the Japanese became angry and drew his gun to kill.

What kind of world is this.

Jian Yumei was very angry.

He looked at the woman.

"I will avenge you!" he said in his heart.

Jian Yumei recalled that when the Northern Expeditionary Army passed through Jinan a few years ago, they sent Xia Zhishi, the head of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Nationalist Government, to negotiate with the Japanese army and let them give way, but they were gouged out of their eyes and hearts.

His teeth clenched.Why can the Japanese be so rampant on the land of China!

He put down the woman, and the people around him had already left.

Those dancers who had had enough of groping around also left. After all, it was very chaotic at the moment, and they didn't dare to stay any longer.

Jian Yumei rushed to the window with a stride, and he jumped down.

At the window, he had already seen the directions where the Japanese fled, which was the direction of Hongkou.

At this moment, Jian Yumei chased after her.Soon, he saw those people.

He also saw Chi Heng and Dan Yunbi quietly following behind them.

Jian Yumei caught up with Chi Heng and the others.They looked at each other, knowing each other, and continued to chase.

They saw these men go into a barracks.

There should be the barracks of the Japanese soldiers.

"You wait for me here, and I will meet me later, I will go in first!" Jian Yumei said.

Chi Heng and the others knew what Jian Yumei wanted to do, so they nodded.

Jian Yumei looked at those guard posts, and he quietly used the invisibility technique.

He crossed the wall at a very fast speed and entered the Japanese barracks in no time.

At this moment, lights were on everywhere, and Jian Yumei was looking for the target.

Soon, he saw that the Japanese began to disperse and go back to their respective rooms.

Jian Yumei saw the whereabouts of two people, one was the professor-like person, and the other was the murderous Japanese soldier.

Jian Yumei watched them enter the two buildings respectively.

Jian Yumei followed the professor first.

After seeing the professor and a few people close to him enter the small building, he walked up the wooden ladder and went up to the second floor.

Jian Yumei saw them walk into a room.

Jian Yumei quietly walked outside their room, listening to the movement inside.

I saw some things were being discussed inside.

Although Jian Yumei doesn't fully understand Japanese, he can basically understand what those people mean. This is a special ability that he has cultivated for a long time.

He heard the professor inside say: "Matsui is too reckless tonight, if the soldiers of our empire are always like this, we may fail to achieve our goal!"

"Professor Kimura, don't be angry, they are like this. You know, these soldiers are from all over the country, with different cultural accomplishments. Look at this Matsui, who is from Hokkaido. Don't talk about beautiful women. Women are estimated to be in this life. I've never touched it before, and when I see such a beautiful woman in a bustling place like Shanghai, of course I'll be sexually promiscuous, but it's too reckless for him to shoot!" the man sighed.

"Mr. Matsushita, if all the people of the empire have this virtue, I think it will be difficult for us to achieve our goal. Our Great Japanese Empire is the best nation, and China is very weak now. If we cannot conquer China at this time, It will be difficult in the future, but if we want to conquer China, we have to convince them. If this continues, the Chinese people will resist. I know the character of the Chinese people. As long as they are allowed to live with dignity in the end, they will instead regard these conquerors as part of themselves and take their martial arts as their own glory, on the contrary, they will desperately resist and lose both!" Professor Kimura said.

"Professor Kimura, those barbaric soldiers don't know your great ideas. They just see that China is weak now. The people in China only know how to enjoy themselves. They don't understand the history you mentioned!" Matsushita said.

"Hey, we can only do what we should do. Can we start tomorrow? I can't wait. By the way, I don't want that Matsui anymore. You return him to the army. There can't be such a thing in my action team." People, we can only succeed in finding the real burial place of Qin Shihuang this time, not fail!" Kimura said.

"Yes, Professor Kimura, as your former student, I am very honored to be able to select some outstanding Japanese soldiers to assist you in completing this mission. Don't worry, we will be able to complete this mission." Matsushita said.

Jian Yumei nodded, he knew that he had understood what he wanted to know.

He left there quietly, went downstairs, and quickly walked towards the residence of the shooter Matsui.

He walked into the small building, where most of the lights were out at this moment.

Just when Jian Yumei was thinking about how to find that Matsui, he saw a room with the lights on and singing voices coming from it.

This is a room on the first floor. Jian Yumei walked outside, and he listened quietly from outside the door.

The song inside seemed to be a Japanese military song. At this moment, a man's voice came.

From that voice, Jian Yumei seemed to be that Matsui's voice.

It didn't take much effort, Jian Yumei thought, just now in order to find out the whereabouts of Mucun, she didn't follow this Matsui in, and almost lost him.

Jian Yumei jumped out from a window on the corridor at this moment. He got close to the outer wall of this building, came out of that person's window, and looked into the window.

I saw a Japanese man in the room wiping a shiny Japanese army knife with a white towel. Matsui sang there while wiping it, feeling very good. .

Jian Yumei sneered, and he jumped in from the window.

That Matsui didn't expect someone to come in through the window, he was startled, and just about to shout, Jian Yumei punched him on the head, knocking him out all of a sudden.

Jian Yumei immediately made him kneel, and then unbuttoned his shirt.

Jian Yumei put his hands on the knife again, aiming at his own lower abdomen.

Jian Yumei used to know the process of Japanese caesarean suicide.

At this moment, he followed this process and directly made a scene.

When the Japanese army knife pierced Matsui's lower abdomen, he blocked Matsui's mouth with his hand, and Jian Yumei held the Japanese army knife with his other hand, and then pulled it vigorously from side to side.

Jian Yumei knew that this was the strictest way to break the abdomen.

Blood flowed out, but Jian Yumei was cold.

In his heart, he felt pity for this countryman from Beihai Island, but he knew that these ignorant people also made wild beasts.

Although they were bewitched by the militarists to join the army and come to China, they have become beasts. They don't care about the lives of Chinese people, their behavior, or the honor of themselves and their country.

Blood debt is repaid with blood, this is what Jian Yumei is thinking about at the moment.

Looking at Matsui with his head down, his life has been lost.

If you hadn't met politicians who wanted to expand, army chiefs who wanted to plunder and make meritorious deeds, and so-called imperial strategists who talked about wars on paper, your life might not have been like this.

You are together, no matter what you think, but you have become beasts.

Jian Yumei thought, but your fate at this moment can only be like this.

After he confirmed that Matsui was out of breath, he let go of his hand.

He jumped out of Matsui's room.

He had to create such a suicide scene. Jian Yumei knew that with the cruelty of the Japanese, they would not take the lives of Chinese people seriously. If this Matsui was shot by himself in his room, the Japanese would wantonly attack Shanghai Find the murderer, maybe their short-circuited military leader will take the opportunity to start a war. Jian Yumei knows that for those crazy people, don't give them any reason.

The purpose of these people is to conquer China, and I will not give them an excuse for war because of my actions.

It would be best for this Matsui to commit suicide at this moment.

Jian Yumei jumped out of the Japanese barracks very quickly.

Chi Heng and Dan Yunbi who were outside saw Jian Yumei coming out, with relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Successful!" Dan Yunbi asked.

"Yes, let's go!" Jian Yumei said.

He knew that the Japanese military would not announce such things to the outside world.

Anyway, this kind of thing will not end, there will be many more.

Jian Yumei was in a serious mood at the moment, and they used light skills to move forward quickly on the street.

After returning to her hotel, Jian Yumei knew that she had to leave tomorrow.

He was lying on his bed, thinking about what happened tonight, and thinking about the rampant Japanese, he tossed and turned sleeplessly.

Just thinking about what will happen tomorrow, he quickly let himself enter the dream.

The next morning, Jian Yumei went out.

He arranged things intensively.