In Manchuria, women dressed too much and performed programs with colors were strictly prohibited.

But the Japanese do not forbid women from betraying their bodies.

So every night, there are many women of all kinds of skin and ethnic groups wearing beautiful and frozen clothes standing under the street lights and throwing eyes at the stinky men.

This is where the street comes from.

These women insist on working in their posts when water turns into ice in the cold winter.

Now the little demon is wearing the clothes of a street girl standing in front of Qian Xiaobao and looking at Qian Xiaobao with charming eyes.

"You almost put a feather duster on your head." Qian Xiaobao said with regret.

Erbiantou, who was standing behind, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Which woman can withstand this humiliation?

When he heard Erbiantou say that Qian Xiaobao was looking for her, the little demon came here with all his heart but was poured a basin of cold water by Qian Xiaobao.

The little demon stood in the cold wind, trembling and tears were about to cry.

Qian Xiaobao knew that he had been too much as soon as he spoke. He felt even softer when he saw the pitiful look of the little demon Chuchu.

He waved his hand to Erbian's head and said, "Okay, you go back first. Just have two of us here."

Qian Xiaobao came over and pulled Xiao Yao toward Portman's restaurant.

"Are you cold and cold when you wear so little?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person!" Xiao Yao said in anger.

"I was too anxious, so I said too much. You kid, like me, have been a rustic bun since childhood and can't dress up at all." Qian Xiaobao said.

When the little demon heard Qian Xiaobao say that she was as warm as Qian Xiaobao, she felt warm again.

When she was in her teens, she started to be involved in society. She saw rascals and scoundrels. She was in her twenties and wanted to go ashore and stop working. But she just couldn't see a decent person until she saw Qian Xiaobao.

Qian Xiaobao pulled Xiao Yao to the corner of the wall and said to Xiao Yao: "It's just that there are two Japanese in this Portman restaurant that have been in for half an hour. I want you to attack one of them!"

"Let's go in together, tell me which one it is, I'll hold a handful in my hand!" Xiao Yao said confidently.

"I can't go in. Look at my clothes, like a beggar. Besides, the person you want to attack knows me." Qian Xiaobao said.

He took out fifty dollars and stuffed them into the little demon's hand.

"Just go in alone. When you see two people sitting together, how many people can you still have to leave except Westerners? Remember, the target of the attack is about 40 years old, with a mustache and a silver pocket watch chain on the buttons of the suit. The one I asked you to do is that pocket watch!" Qian Xiaobao said.

The little demon picked up Qian Xiaobao's arm in both hands and put it in front of him, then lowered his head and rubbed it hard on his face.

When Qian Xiaobao put it down again, he saw that the sleeves of the cotton jacket were wet. The little demon rubbed the frozen snot on the sleeves of the cotton jacket.

The little demon stuffed the money into the small pocket on the waist of the cheongsam and tidied up his hair with his hands and said, "Leave it to me, just take a look!"

After saying this, the little demon swayed his willow's slender waist and walked towards the Portman's restaurant gate.

The pocket watch chain of Ogawa Kanjing was buckled on the buttonhole and the pocket watch was put in the pocket of the top. If you want to steal the pocket watch, you must find a master.

Since the Kwantung Military Intelligence Department's tricks have been seen through by Ogawa Kanjing, Qian Xiaobao is now planning to bet without a report!

Of course, he was also prepared to rush in and rescue the little demon if the little demon fails.

The little demon walked into Portman's restaurant and a heat rushed towards her, and she almost sneezes.

Her eyes swept around the entire restaurant and landed her eyes on the table of Ogawa Kanjing and Major Hirata.

The only two of them in the entire restaurant are Asian faces, and the beard on Ogawa Kanju's lips is exactly in line with Qian Xiaobao's description.

She walked forward a few meters before sitting down. If Ogawa Kanju and Master Hirata were just passing by her when they finished their meal.

The waitress came over with the menu. The little demon said directly without answering the menu: "A portion of red vegetable soup, a portion of beef patty, and a bottle of red wine!"

She needs to be warmed up as soon as possible so that she can start!

Qian Xiaobao saw the demon walking towards Portman's restaurant and then ran away.

He ran to the shop on the street that is still open.

Qian Xiaobao ran through six or seven stores and found a store selling clothes and then plunged into it.

Five minutes later, Qian Xiaobao took a wool coat and returned to the corner and looked at the direction of Portman's restaurant.

Qian Xiaobao bought the wool coat in his hand for more than 100 yuan without bargaining.

Ogawa Kuroshi put a piece of fried salmon into his mouth and then added a sip of red wine.

Russian Western cuisine Ogawa Kanjing has a unique flavor.

"The last time I came to Harbin to do something was too tricky. I didn't have time or the mood to come out for dinner." Ogawa Kenjing said.

Major Hirata ate the mutton in the porcelain jar with relish and said with emotion: "The bastards from Kanto Army are so comfortable in Manchuria, right?"

"Don't worry, they won't be comfortable for a few days," said Ogawa Kanjing.

"Did you send it to us when we left Tokyo?" asked Ogawa Kanjue.

"Sent to it," replied Major Hirata.

Ogawa Kanjing took a sip of red wine and nodded slowly.

Half an hour later, Ogawa Kanjing raised his hand and shook it, and the waitress walked over quickly.

Ogawa Kenjing took out the money to settle the score.

"It's really too expensive, but it's worth it." said Ogawa Kanjutsu.

"I heard that these bastards from the Kwantung Army have made money in Manchuria. They may be able to afford to eat every day!" said Major Hirata. His words were filled with a strong sourness.

"Let's go, we're here to make these bastards uncomfortable!" said Ogawa Kanjue.

The two stood up and walked out along the aisle between the tables.

Bang!

The sound of glass shattering came, and a goblet containing wine fell to the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere.

A woman wearing a red cheongsam suddenly stood up in panic and accidentally hit Kokawa Kuroko.

The softest part of the woman's body hit Ogawa Guanjing's chest, and Ogawa Guanjing was in a daze and lost his mind.

"What are you doing!" Major Hirata yelled from behind.

"Don't shout, be gentleman!" Ogawa Kanjing said with a smile.

The little demon explained with a flushed face: "I'm sorry, my wine glass fell to the ground by accident."

"It's okay, it's fine if there's nothing." Ogawa Kanjutsu said in fluent English.

He nodded slightly to the little demon and walked outside the restaurant.

The little demon pretended to wipe the wine from his clothes and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Walking outside Portman's restaurant, Ogawa Kurojue comfortably burped and then habitually inserted his hand into his top pocket to take out his pocket watch to see the time.
Chapter completed!