Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 189

The tall and thin figure of Yamamoto Miko stood under the light, her watery eyes blinked with long eyelashes, she looked at Wang Dahao who was sitting on the sofa, looked up and down carefully, and heard him speak his name hesitantly in her ears, and felt Suddenly he was a little weird, he had doubts in his heart and his face remained calm, his round face smiled sweetly showing two dimples, he nodded and bowed politely...

"Mr. Wang, quickly change your clothes. Be careful not to catch a cold and get sick. I'll make you a pot of hot tea to warm up."

"Thank you so much Miko."

"Mr. Wang, don't be polite to Miko, just wait a moment and I'll be right back." Wang Dahao looked at Miko Yamamoto and turned around with a smile on her face, walked towards the kitchen with small steps, and quickly stood up from the sofa. board, panicked and started to search in the living room, flipped through the books on the bookshelf, opened the drawer of the desk to find information about the enemy's intelligence, did not let go of the sofa, table, chair, bench, and floor in the corner, and kept an eye on the figure of Miko Yamamoto in the kitchen from time to time. , while Wang Dahao was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, a soft voice came from my ear...

"Mr. Wang's hot tea is ready, and Meizi will bring you some snacks."

Wang Dahao bent over and stood in front of the desk, flipping through the drawers with his hands, raised his head with wide-eyed eyes, and vaguely saw that Yoshiko Yamamoto came out of the kitchen with a swaying figure, and suddenly panicked, his heart beat faster, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead , if this Japanese woman sees the sight in front of her, her carefully planned plan to infiltrate the enemy's interior will be ruined. At a critical moment, when the eyes see the neatly arranged clothes on the sofa, a bad idea suddenly comes to mind He sighed and was forced to be a hooligan once. He waved his hands three times, took off his clothes and pants, and ran out of the living room with only half of his white cloth trousers on.

Miko Yamamoto's round face was full of smiles, holding two plates of snacks and a pot of steaming tea on a long wooden tray with both hands, her swaying figure was walking towards the living room with small steps, raising her head and looking forward Immediately, her big eyes widened and she saw Wang Dahao's naked body wearing trousers, standing in front of the sofa and staring at her, she closed her eyelids instantly and turned around and said...

"Mr. Wang, what are you doing!" Dahao Wang replied calmly...

"Miss Meizi, I'm changing clothes. I didn't know that you came out of it suddenly. I'm sorry to surprise you. Please avoid Miss Meizi for a while and come out after I put on my clothes."

"Then please put on your clothes quickly, Mr. Wang, so you don't catch a cold!" Yamamoto Miko replied softly, and then returned to the kitchen again, leaning her back on the wall by the door, thinking of what happened just now, Wang Wen Hao, the man who just met and saved him, why there are so many wounds on his body, I wonder if this man who suddenly appeared has any purpose for him, I feel that what happened tonight is very strange, He suspected that he was not sure, but he was sure that Wang Wenhao was not an ordinary person.

Wang Dahao was naked and wearing a big trousers, standing in front of the sofa shivering from the cold, sneezing from time to time...

"Ah, cut..." He stared at Miko Yamamoto's swaying figure and returned to the kitchen with wide eyes, grinned his mouth and bared his teeth, and let out a few deep breaths. The heart hanging in his throat also fell, and he quickly put on his clothes and put on his pants, and hurriedly put Turning things out and returning them to their original places, sweating all over after the fuss, panting and straightening up, looking around, I can’t see any traces of turning over, so I sat down on the sofa in relief, waved my hands and wiped them with my sleeves. Wiping the sweat on his forehead and shouting...

"Miss Miko, you can come out now."

Miko Yamamoto's fair and tender face was pink and red, holding a long tray in both hands, she walked over and put it lightly on the tea table, nodded and bowed politely with a smile on her face...

"Mr. Wang, please drink tea and taste the dim sum I made."

"Thank you Miss Meizi, please sit down quickly too! Don't be so polite all the time, I'm really not used to it."

"Hehe, okay! Mr. Wang, eat it while it's hot." Yamamoto Miko bent over and sat down with a smile. His brother's information, and the Japanese woman sitting in front of him would change the subject and ask him about his personal information from time to time. Could it be that she had doubts about my identity? Wang Dahao couldn't figure it out. In the blink of an eye, midnight and early morning, the pouring rain outside the house became heavier and heavier, and the dripping raindrops made a continuous sound.

Miko Yamamoto asked him to stay at home. At first, Wang Dahao pretended to refuse reluctantly, just because she was afraid that the Japanese woman would have doubts about her, so finally she settled down logically.

Wang Dahao lay flat on the big double bed, Zengliang's eyes were bigger than the eyes of a cow, and waited for Yamamoto Miko to fall asleep before starting to act, sneaking into Yamamoto Jiro's work room to search for important information.

After two o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Dahao walked out of the guest room with a small waist, walked downstairs quietly, opened the door and walked in. The dark room was dark, and a musty smell pierced the nose Suppressing the sneeze, I touched the wall with both hands for a long time before I felt the switch and pressed it. The light bulb flickered a few times and turned on, which hurt my eyes a little.

Wang Dahao stood in the middle of the room with his waist bowed, looking at a desk, a few bookshelves, a thick pile of documents, and a safe built into the wall. After looking around and observing, he panicked and started to get busy Woke up, flipped through the file bag and pulled the drawer and was busy working for a while, my head was in a daze. The fonts on the documents in my hand were devil Japanese, and I couldn't understand it at all when I stared. After calming down, he returned the things he dug out to their original places, then opened the door and walked out, then entered the next room.

Wang Dahao pouts his head and squats rowing through the rooms, and has been busy for nearly an hour. After three o'clock, suddenly the courtyard door outside the house jingled, and a black training car drove in slowly, followed by the sound of hula la messy footsteps, Wang Dahao came out of the room with a small waist, saw the brightening lights coming in from the glass window, and muttered a few words in his heart, mother's Jiro Yamamoto is back this dog day, if he finds the house If there are Chinese people, it will definitely arouse suspicion. If I can't get Lao Tzu away, let's go out first.

Wang Dahao swayed from side to side, and ran to the living room in a panic, groping in the dark. In order not to leave any traces and information clues for the enemy, he put his changed clothes in his arms and ran into the kitchen along the corridor. Here, he pushed open the window with his hand and jumped out.

(End of this chapter)