I rise from the sword

Chapter 308 The sword is on the verge of breaking out, the gift is delivered
"I said Huzi, you motherfuckers should eat slowly, at least leave some for me!
This is a banquet, a banquet, not at your house..."

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he immediately snatched half a plate of peanuts from Huzi.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin was immediately amused.

"I said Brother Yunlong, and you still said Brother Huzi. I don't think your food looks much better. Don't talk about the eldest brother, the second brother, both of them are similar."

"that is!"

Huzi was often bullied by Li Yunlong on weekdays, and now he seemed to have found someone to support him, and he also echoed it.

He kept working hard, and soon grabbed a roast goose that had just been served and was still steaming, and tore it vigorously.

"Huzi, why the hell can't you understand human speech? Let go quickly, I haven't eaten yet!"

When Li Yunlong got excited, he couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped Hu Zi to the bone.

"Snapped!"

Li Yunlong used too much force, so this slap was very loud on Huzi's forehead.

The hall was originally quite quiet, but the surrounding Japanese and puppet army officers, local tyrants and evil gentry were attracted one after another, and all of a sudden they cast their eyes on it.

"Baga, Lu! Your..."

A ghost captain stood up angrily, scolding Li Yunlong and the others in a vicious tone.

Li Yunlong asked suspiciously: "Brother Yang Lin, don't you understand Japanese? What are you scolding this bastard?"

Yang Lin didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and explained with a smirk: "He called you and Brother Huzi bastards, and he also greeted the eighteenth generation of your ancestors by the way..."

Li Yunlong is so angry, he is a bad-tempered person, not to mention that today he came here to mess up the situation. When he heard that the little devil dared to scold his ancestors for eighteen generations, he couldn't bear this anger, so he immediately scolded back .

"You little devil, who the hell are you scolding!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming upstairs stretched their hands to their waists subconsciously, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Since it was Ichiro Hirata's birthday party, and because he couldn't understand what Li Yunlong said, the ghost captain suppressed his anger and didn't explode on the spot, but continued to curse: "Baga, what are you doing?"

The translator who was wearing a pair of cardigans immediately translated Li Yunlong's words to Ichiro Hirata.

After listening to the translation, Ichiro Hirata immediately showed annoyed expression on his face.

"Bagaya Road!"

Hirata Ichiro is about to explode...

At the same time, 2 minutes ago, a man with a strange face holding a gift came to the gate of Juxian Building.

The gift from the man was covered with a big red cloth, which looked very expensive.

The man who came suddenly was the guy in the coffin shop.

In order to make the gift appear precious, he also specially changed into clean and decent clothes according to Yang Lin's instruction.

The devil guard on duty at the gate reached out to stop the man, and asked, "Stop, who is working for you, and what are you doing here?"

The clerk of the coffin shop replied truthfully: "Reporting to Taijun, it is a boss surnamed Yang who asked me to send an antique here, saying that it is for Hirata Taijun to appreciate!"

"Antique's work?"

The devil guards were very cautious, looked at each other, and then lifted the red cloth.

A wooden box about 20 centimeters high and 30 centimeters long appeared in front of several devil guards.

This box is very exquisite in workmanship and looks very old, like an antique.

The ghost guard opened the lid again and took a look. There was no dangerous thing inside.

As a result, these guys relaxed their vigilance.

"Okay, the gift is here, you can go back!"

"Hi Yi, Taijun!"

The coffin shop clerk thought that the task assigned by Yang Lin was completed, and those oceans were completely his own, so he left Juxian Tower happily.

The ghost guards were holding the urn as if they had found a treasure. When they saw the carvings of dragons and tigers on the box, they thought it was a priceless antique.

Not daring to be negligent at the moment, he took a step and ran into the restaurant.

He didn't know that the atmosphere in the restaurant had become tense at this moment, and he ran straight to Ichiro Hirata in the middle of the hall.

"Report to your Excellency, Captain, I just received a wooden box. The person who gave the gift was surnamed Yang, and said it was a priceless antique!"

Yang Lin glanced at the gift, and immediately signaled Li Yunlong to be calm, then got up and said with a smile: "Mr. crime."

"I believe that Mr. Hirata has a lot of people, so you won't care about a few servants!"

"This wooden box was sent by my messenger. It is an ancient relic from the Han Dynasty. It is said that if you put things in it, it will not rot for several months even in the hot summer!
It can be said to be priceless, and it is no problem to buy a few fighters.

Take it as an apology to the prince! "

Yang Lin spoke nonsense in a serious manner, fooling Hirata Ichiro and other ghosts.

Originally, Ichiro Hirata was about to arrest Yang Lin and the others and take them to the gendarmerie brigade to beat them up.

However, as the saying goes, people in a sedan chair carry people. Since Yang Lin sent such a valuable gift and said such a lot of flattering words, on the day of great joy, Hirata Ichiro was going to borrow the donkey from the slope to let them go. .

The most important thing is that Yang Lin also speaks fluent Japanese, which makes Hirata Ichiro's heart move even more, he is a good talent!
And seeing that he is dressed in fashion and luxury, and spends a lot of money, he should be a person of great status.

There might be some use for the other party in the future cleanup activities, and there is no need to hurt the friendship over a small matter.

"Yoxi, your intentions are very good!"

Hirata Ichiro turned his anger into joy, and a gleam of joy appeared on his cold face.

He took the wooden box as if he had found a treasure, put it on the table in front of him, and began to appreciate it carefully.

This old devil knows how to appreciate antiques, he can say that he knows all six senses, and he doesn't know anything.

As long as you fool around, even if you give him a more beautiful chamber pot, he can treasure it like a treasure.

Ichiro Hirata admired it for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Yang Sang, you said, this is an ancient relic from the Han Dynasty in your China, and if you put it in it, it will not rot for several months?"

"Yes, Hirata Tai-kun!"

Yang Lin nodded heavily.

After listening to it, Ichiro Hirata lowered his head and began to appreciate it again.

Although what Yang Lin said was miraculous, China was originally a very ancient and mysterious country.

There are many things and things that cannot be explained even with modern science.

Therefore, Hirata Ichiro did not doubt Yang Lin's words, because in his opinion, the other party was unnecessary and did not dare to deceive him.

Not only Hirata Ichiro, but also the officers of the Japanese and puppet army in the restaurant, as well as all the local tyrants and evil gentry, also set their sights on the wooden box.

They couldn't understand what Yang Lin and Hirata Ichiro were saying, so they were very curious, why Hirata Ichiro suddenly turned his anger into joy after receiving the box, and saved Yang Lin and his party from punishment.

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(End of this chapter)