"It's not too early. Captain Chu, have you figured it out?" Ye Zheng glanced at Chu Yunfei and said lightly.
"Haha, in the face of such an opportunity, there is nothing that I can't understand." Chu Yunfei chuckled and sat down next to Li Yunlong.
Ye Zheng did not say anything and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. However, Li Yunlong, who was standing next to him, was drinking tea by himself, looking as if nothing had happened.
"In that case, why don't we meet at Juxian Tower later? I have prepared some wine and food and would like to invite Mr. Ye and Brother Yunlong to a good meal." Chu Yunfei said as he was about to get up and leave.
Ye Zheng had no intention of staying any longer. He patted the reluctant Li Yunlong on the shoulder and stood up and left.
"Mr. Ye, I have sent Duan Peng and his mother out of the city. Let's go to the Japanese devils' banquet sometime." Monk Wei said excitedly as he looked at the gloomy sky.
"Damn it, all you know is eating. When to go is up to Brother Ye. Why are you so anxious?" Li Yunlong kicked Monk Wei. Recently, he found that kicking people was quite addictive.
Ye Zheng shook his head, ignored the two of them, and went straight to the Juxian Tower.
"Mr. Ye, Captain, they all brought gifts. It would be inappropriate for us to come here empty-handed." Monk Wei scratched his head embarrassedly.
"I say, monk, your thoughts now are very dangerous. Why are you still thinking about giving gifts to the Japanese? Our brother Ye comes to eat him to give him face, you know?" Li Yunlong said with a gloomy face.
"Yes, I understand. Eating those Japanese devils is a way to give him face." Monk Wei was very excited and couldn't wait to follow Ye Zheng.
Ye Zheng looked at the two people who were eating voraciously and suddenly lost his appetite. He just poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.
"Monk, eat slower. Look at the way you eat. This is a banquet and we are all civilized people." Li Yunlong shoved the monk away and tried to take the plate.
"Captain, you're not much better than me." The monk ignored Li Yunlong's obstruction, picked up the plate and was about to pour it into his mouth.
"Damn it, you dare to talk back. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing yourself? Don't embarrass Brother Ye either." Li Yunlong slapped Monk Wei in annoyance, turned around and joined the scramble for food.
After a while, a little Japanese soldier stood up and kept chattering for a long time.
"Mr. Ye, Captain, what is this little Japanese soldier mumbling about? He's still crying." Monk Wei swallowed a large piece of fat meat and looked at the little Japanese soldier in confusion.
"I didn't understand. Go and cry for his mother." Ye Zheng looked at Monk Wei trying hard to swallow large pieces of fat. He suddenly felt a little nauseous and turned his head away, not looking at him.
"Oh." Monk Wei was very calm and continued to eat as much as he wanted.
"Damn it, save some of your roast chicken for me. You ate it all by yourself. I won't have anything to eat. You haven't had a full meal in several lifetimes." When Li Yunlong saw Monk Wei actually reaching out to the roast chicken he had already ordered, he couldn't stand it anymore and slapped the monk hard.
"Woo, woo." The monk ignored Li Yunlong. He stuffed another big piece of meat into his mouth, which was already almost full, and swallowed it with difficulty. At the same time, he did not forget to reach out for the roast chicken.
"Damn it, I told you to leave some for me. You've eaten so much and you're still not full. Damn it, you're a starving ghost." Li Yunlong couldn't help but yelled as he looked at the monk who was trying to reach out for the roast chicken.
"Baka."
A Japanese soldier who was immersed in the crying mood of Ichiro Hirata suddenly saw Li Yunlong and Monk Wei fighting over the roast chicken, and immediately cursed.
Ichiro Hirata stopped crying and turned his gaze to Ye Zheng and his group. He spoke with a puzzled tone to a traitor who looked like an interpreter beside him for a long time, but no one knew what he was talking about.
Suddenly, the traitor walked towards Ye Zheng and the others, looked at them smugly, and said, "The Queen asked me to ask you, who are you and why are you causing trouble at the banquet."
"Haha, please tell him for me, we are here for no other reason than to rob." Ye Zheng smiled calmly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The Japanese devils were certainly deserving of death and were hateful, but these traitors were truly too lucky for them. In an instant, these traitors were sentenced to death.
"Madam, it's bad. These people are here to rob us." The traitor didn't react at first and stood there in a daze. After he reacted, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and shouted in Japanese to Ichiro Hirata.
"What, Bakayalo." Ichiro Hirata immediately became furious upon hearing this, and shouted angrily at Ye Zheng and others.
Li Yunlong, who was standing by, immediately pulled out the gun in his arms and shouted, "Don't move, f*cking hell, if anyone dares to move, I'll shoot him."
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A fierce gunshot rang out, and a Japanese soldier's eyes widened in disbelief, his hand still on the holster. There was a thumb-sized blood hole on his head, and blood was slowly flowing out.
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"I've already said it, but you're still looking for death, monk. Hurry up and find some stuff to pack up. Political Commissar Zhao is home alone, but he didn't get anything delicious." Li Yunlong didn't even look at the dead Japanese soldier, and kept cursing.
Without Li Yunlong's instructions, Monk Wei was very conscientious. While the Japanese soldiers were afraid to move, he frantically packed up the chickens, ducks, fish, meat, and wine.
"Good, monk, you have a good eye." Li Yunlong nodded with satisfaction, thinking that he would be able to have two good meals after returning home.
"Brother Yunlong, you're making such a big fuss. It makes me, Chu, ashamed." Chu Yunfei suddenly stood up with a smile on his face.
Ye Zheng took a look at the situation and didn't intend to waste time. With a thought, a golden thread flew out from his hand. It was the six-winged golden cicada.
The six-winged golden cicada transformed into golden threads that danced in the air. In an instant, it turned a Japanese soldier into pieces all over the ground.
Chu Yunlong was shocked when he saw this, and thought to himself, "This is actually true. There really is such a magical method. Fortunately, I made the right choice."
At the moment when Chu Yunfei was shocked, Ichiro Hirata looked at the fragments on the ground, almost pissed himself, and shouted "devil".
The golden thread was still flying, turning the Japanese and traitors into pieces.
"Mr. Ye's skills are truly on par with those of immortals and gods. I, Chu, really admire you. I'm afraid I'll need Mr. Ye to promote me more in the future." Chu Yunfei stepped over the debris on the ground, came in front of Ye Zheng, bowed, and said.
PS, the data is too cold. There is at least one update today. My condition is not very good. Now I am just barely holding on and not wavering. Yesterday, there were only dozens of subscriptions in total. It was too miserable. I couldn’t even afford a bucket of instant noodles.