Taro Kawamoto stared at the little girl outside the window. He had already recognized Zhaodi. So who was the person who was bent over to pick up the manure?

Taro Kawamoto suddenly stood up and covered his mouth and walked out of the room quickly put on his shoes and ran to the road.

Seeing Taro Kawamoto running out, Colonel Tori hurriedly said to the two volunteers beside him: "Go out and see what's wrong with him?"

Although the Great Japanese Empire has carried out imperial education for so many years and brainwashed the people, anyone may have problems when facing life and death.

What the Colonel Turkish thought about now was to bring these seventeen people to the Philippines safely and then send them to the Sakura Special Attack Plane that could only enter but not exit. Before that, if someone escaped or couldn't think of it, he would be responsible for it.

Letting the other two people accompany Kawamoto Taro out was to care about him on the surface, but actually to monitor him.

Taro Kawamoto ran outside and was vomited all over the floor when the cold wind blew.

Because of a bad mood, Kawamoto Taro drank a lot of alcohol tonight, and now he almost vomited out.

Hearing the sound of vomiting, Qian Xiaobao raised his head and saw a sticky pool on the ground. The spit out of his mouth was much more disgusting.

The two people who came out bent down and patted Kawamoto Taro's back.

Taro Kawamoto raised his tearful face and looked at Qian Xiaobao. The two of them looked at each other and recognized each other in an instant.

Qian Xiaobao is now in a silence. He really wants to go up and chop Kawamoto Taro with a shovel! His image in Kawamoto Taro's mind has been completely destroyed over the years!

Kawamoto Taro looked at Qian Xiaobao in disbelief. What is he doing? Are he carrying out a mission?

"Taro, go back, the dance is almost over." A man said, patting Kawamoto Taro's back. After the dance ends, it should be the time that every young man hopes for.

People's hearts are dark. If anyone among these seventeen people escaped the opportunity to be volunteers and no longer had to go to the Philippines to drive the Sakura Special Attack, the rest would not be happy for him, but would only be angry. Why can he survive but I can't!

Therefore, everyone voluntarily acts as the person who monitors others. If you can't escape, no one else can escape.

Taro Kawamoto stood up and took out all the money in his pocket and handed it to Qian Xiaobao and said, "I will stay here for one night today. I will go to the Philippines tomorrow. It's useless to bring this money. You're a pitiful person, so I'll give it to you all."

Qian Xiaobao took the money in a daze.

Taro Kawamoto and two others walked into the Yoshida cuisine restaurant.

"Taro, you gave the money to a Chinese man!" said one of them.

Taro Kawamoto lowered his head and said nothing.

"Dad, isn't that person Uncle Kawamoto?" Zhaodi asked at this time.

"Shut up! He gave me money when he saw that I was so pitiful that I was picking up dung for you in the middle of the night. Don't tell your aunt about this when you go back! Don't tell anyone else!" Qian Xiaobao instructed.

Qian Xiaobao picked up Zhaodi and threw it into the feces basket. There was half a basket of feces in the basket. Zhaodi squatted on it and held the edge of the basket just right.

"I've squatted, I'm going home now!" Qian Xiaobao instructed.

He pulled the sledge and ran back.

When he got home, Qian Xiaobao poured the feces in the basket into the corner of the wall, and then went into the house with Zhaodi to wash and sleep.

Under the light, Qian Xiaobao carefully checked the Colt pistol in his hand. This pistol was obtained from Fan Sber who escaped to the Philippines and had never been used.

Qian Xiaobao received news a few years ago that after Fan Sibai fled to Shanghai, he wrote a book about the Japanese intelligence agencies in Manchukuo that caused a sensation. The Japanese were so angry that they were furious.

The Japanese who occupied the Philippines in early 1942 captured Fan Sbet and shot him quickly.

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After checking the pistol, Qian Xiaobao looked at the large-caliber pistol. Now things are urgent. In order to save Kawamoto Taro, he can only use it.

Qian Xiaobao quietly left the house at around four o'clock in the morning.

When Kobayashi got up, he saw that Qian Xiaobao's room was empty.

"Did you encounter something when you went out with your father last night?" Kobayashi Huon asked Zhao's brother who was washing his face.

"No." Zhaodi replied.

"No? Your father came back last night and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something." Kobayashi Kaoru said.

"My father was angry because he asked him to go out to pick up the manure. He didn't talk to me when he went out to pick up the manure last night." Zhaodi explained.

At around five o'clock, the Colonel of Tufang got up and called on the other seventeen people to wear clothes. When he returned to Wanggang military airport, he had to pack his luggage and flew to the Philippines in a bomber.

When Taro Kawamoto got up, the Japanese girl who accompanied him hugged him tightly and said, "Please kill a few more American ghost animals, please! The Japanese Empire will win!"

Even prostitutes are brainwashed like this, how terrible is this country.

Taro Kawamoto was still thinking about Qian Xiaobao's affairs. There was not much time left, so I wonder if Qian Xiaobao could save him. But it should be too late to see the time.

The idea of ​​Kawamoto Taro following Qian Xiaobao's side has gradually faded away from his thoughts of devoting himself to the Great Japanese Empire and His Majesty the Emperor. Now he just wants to live for himself, so that he can do anything for this purpose!

He is even looking forward to Japan's immediate defeat and surrender so that he doesn't have to die.

But all this can only be suppressed in my heart and cannot be said, and I have to pretend to be willing to die for the Great Japanese Empire.

It was not yet dawn at six o'clock in the morning in Harbin in December, and it was gray.

Colonel Tufang was the first to walk out of the Jidao restaurant. He stretched out with satisfaction. After sending these seventeen people to the Sakura Special Attack Plane, he had to go back to Harbin to select the next group of people to continue training. By then, he would bring those people here.

Hanako, the owner of Yoshida cuisine restaurant, stood in front of all the Japanese girls and bowed to see off these warriors of the Great Japanese Empire.

"Go back, see you next time you arrive in Harbin!" said Colonel Tufang loudly.

He walked along the street like a corpse-driver with seventeen walking dead.

A man wearing a felt hat with only two eyes exposed quickly followed, and he raised his pistol and shot Colonel Tufang in the back of the head.

With a bang, the bullet punched a hole as thick as a finger on the back of the head of the colonel Tufang, but a hole as big as a small bowl was sprayed out on the forehead!

The others watched the Earth Colonel in front of them fall down and turned back in fear.

Four or five meters behind them, the man holding the pistol shot three more times and then passed through the people and ran forward, quickly disappearing.

Kawamoto Taro felt his left arm swing violently, and then he fell to the ground with the screams of women in his ears.

Kawamoto Taro was lying quietly on the ground, not knowing how long it took for the Gendarmerie Command to roar.

More than twenty military policemen jumped out of their trucks and began to search the scene.

A military policeman squatted beside Taro Kawamoto for a while and said, "This guy's arm is broken, and he will be sent to the hospital right away!"
Chapter completed!