Age of Rebirth

Chapter 180: An Unpleasant Night in Manila

Tang Qiuli, Mei Xue, and Shanhu, with eight special guards, walked out of the hotel where they were staying, and blended into the crowds of this colonial-style, eccentric city. None of the Manila citizens who passed by passed by. One would think that this tall and handsome young man is famous in Asia and the most powerful figure in the Republic of China.

Tang Qiuli's relaxed mood was quickly destroyed. The eyes of the men around him were all the same, with naked greed and lust, but Mei Xue, who was holding her arm, suddenly didn't realize it, and was full of interest. Looking at the exotic Manila street scene.

It should be said that tonight Mei Xue didn't deliberately dress up, she just wore a white dress, her long black hair was casually draped over her round shoulders, the night wind blew, she was flying like a crow's wings, she had no makeup, her face turned to the sky, and Compared with the scantily clad and heavily made-up Manila girls on the street, they couldn't be more ordinary.

But it is such a Chinese girl, like an orchid in an empty valley, who appeared on the streets of Manila and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Compared with the dark and yellow-skinned Manila girl, Mei Xue's skin showed the beauty of icy muscles and bones , that kind of temperament, the temperament of the law, has the feeling of standing out from the crowd. [

Tang Qiuli couldn't help frowning, secretly regretting his decision, Mei Xue is too attractive, but he can't gouge out the eyes of all the men here, and she doesn't speak or move, just staring at Mei Xue , what can you do?If you don't want other men to see it, you can hide it at home!

Tang Qiuli's arm moved slightly, and Mei Xue followed his movement, turned unconsciously, and walked to a place with fewer pedestrians. Mei Xue, who looked curious and contented, knew her husband's little thoughts. , but things in the world are so strange that you can't even hide from them.

Seven or eight drunken American soldiers approached, each with an arm around the plump waist of a Filipino girl, and they approached Tang Qiuli crookedly, Shanhu gave a wink, and the four special guards stepped up In the first few steps, Tang Qiuli and Mei Xue were separated. A few American soldiers, smelling of alcohol, took up most of the narrow street, with a colonial mentality.

Tang Qiuli turned his back on them. From the bottom of his heart, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he didn't have much affection for Americans. The annoying, drunken American soldiers did not pay attention to these Asians. In their hearts, except for those with Western faces, they were probably inferior races.

When an American soldier with the rank of sergeant passed by Tang Qiuli, a big hairy hand touched Mei Xue's plump buttocks, and his movements were extremely skillful. Probably, this American soldier did this kind of food a lot. He didn't see Mei Xue's face about the tofu, but felt that this Asian girl's figure had the urge to be touched. If he didn't eat some tofu, he would be sorry for his hands.

What's more, he hoped to hear the girl's clear scream, which is the common reaction of Asian women. To this American soldier, it was a kind of pastime for chatting. Just now, he was already on the plump Filipino girl in his arms. After venting all his lust, he seemed to feel the plumpness and trembling of the Asian girl's buttocks. Suddenly, a piercing pain filled his nerves, and then, his body flew out like a cloud.

All of this happened in an instant. Shan Hu looked at the American soldiers with a stern face. With just one grab and one kick, the Yankee must have broken several wrists and ribs. This U.S. military sergeant is a burly man with a height of more than 1.8 meters and a weight of [-] kilograms, but he is not enough to look at Shanhu.

A few American soldiers came to their senses and looked at their companions moaning and rolling on the ground. Their blue-gray eyes showed disbelief. For the conquerors of this land, American soldiers are basically not bound by local laws. No Asian dares to do anything to themselves, patting girls' buttocks and pinching their breasts are the most common things, even if their boyfriends or husbands are by their side, they dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

If you are interested, you can directly enter the barracks, play for a few days, and then release them. At most, you can give them a few dollars and they will all be paid. This is a privilege, the privilege of a conqueror. Tang Qiuli didn't even look at them. , leading Mei Xue forward, several American soldiers yelled, picked up the wine bottle in their hands, and rushed towards her.

There was a muffled sound of fists and feet piercing into the flesh, followed by screams, and the tigers didn't need to do anything at all. Within three seconds, a few special guards knocked down these American soldiers whose eyes were reddened by alcohol. Pedestrians on the street also noticed the abnormality here, and they all watched and pointed from a distance. Probably such a situation is common in the streets of Manila at night, especially when it comes to Americans, even the police did not come.

At this time, Mei Xue opened her beautiful big eyes and asked curiously: "Qiu Li, why did Shanhu and the others beat these Americans?" Tang Qiuli smiled wryly, "It's not because of you, this silly girl," But he said, "They are drunk and need to sober up. Shanhu is helping them." Mei Xue was amused by Tang Qiuli's words.

Tang Qiuli and the others walked away, leaving behind a few moaning American soldiers, a few dumbfounded Filipino girls, and a group of Manila citizens watching. This was just a small episode and had no effect. When they came over, Tang Qiuli and the others had disappeared into the crowd.

Turning a corner, a small shop that looked very clean caught Tang Qiuli's attention. The main reason was the few Chinese characters on the signboard. On the streets of foreign countries, he had a very friendly feeling, and it was eye-catching. There are several of his favorite dishes on the menu. This should be a Chinese shop. Since he comes out to eat, he has to take care of the business of his compatriots.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, there was a piercing siren sound, and then, a US military jeep drove past madly on the crowded streets of Manila, heading straight for Tang Qiuli. Tang Qiuli exerted his arms, Holding Meixue tightly in his arms, the jeep roared past him, and the mountain tiger and special guards, who were a few steps behind, broke out in a cold sweat.

The pungent smell of gasoline, the US military jeep sped away, and there was a burst of wanton laughter and piercing whistles. At this time, Tang Qiuli's leisurely mood had been completely destroyed. Shocked, he said, "Qiuli, how can American soldiers drive like this?" Tang Qiuli sneered, "They are the conquerors of this land, so they will naturally do whatever they want, even if they kill someone, it costs about a few dozen dollars. can solve the problem."

There is another sentence he didn’t say, “It’s not much different from the Japanese face.” The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man in his 50s. He lives on the streets of Manila all the year round and has a good eye for people. Seeing these three young people who came in, the young man who came in first, with a body as majestic as a hill, gave people a feeling of flexibility.

The eyes first glanced around vigilantly, and there was an irrepressible sternness all over the body. The two men in the back, the man was extraordinary, tall and handsome, and the woman was elegant and refined, so beautiful that it made people's eyes shine. There is still a feeling of amazement, even at his age, he can't help but take a second look.

Moreover, the boss dares to conclude that these three young people are from their hometown. The reason is very simple. One side supports the other side. Look at the locals walking all over the street. Almost, it makes people very suspicious whether they have too many atavistic genes.

"Three guest officers, please come inside!" The boss smiled all over his face, and said attentively in his unproficient Mandarin. Tang Qiuli smiled gently, and he really guessed it right. This is really a Chinese restaurant. The store, the layout inside the store is also very Chinese. The three of them sat down and just opened the menu. [

Suddenly there was a piercing sound of brakes outside, followed by shouts in English and chaotic footsteps, and then there was a scream, and the half-closed bamboo door of the shop was kicked open vigorously , a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed as a clerk, stumbled into the shop with his face covered in blood.

The few tables of guests in the store were all stunned by the sudden change. Only Tang Qiuli and Shanhu understood what was going on. More than 30 American soldiers, in a place where they were obviously locals Under the leadership of the leader, he broke into the store, and Shan Hu saw at a glance that the American sergeant with a bandage on his arm, supported by two American soldiers, and looking at him viciously with hatred on his face, was trying to molested Mei Xue, and was arrested. The guy who knocked himself down.

The shop owner rushed over, "Cha Weng Song, what's going on? Our neighbors live in the neighborhood, so what's wrong with you!" In his tone, there was a bit of fear and anger, the man named Cha Weng Song The locals here are full of ruffians, and they are not serious at first glance. They are probably the same as the local ruffians and hooligans who bully ordinary people in Chinese cities.

Hearing this, he sneered and said: "Old man Song, these three people are the murderers who beat up the soldiers of the allies. Unfortunately, my messenger Weng Song saw them and followed them all the way here, and then reported to the US military. No, they are It’s nothing to do with you, that buddy of yours doesn’t have eyes, you’d better stay away, otherwise, your shop will be smashed!”

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Tang Qiuli and looked at Mei Xue's eyes with fear and lust. He probably thought that these three Chinese people who didn't know how to live or die fell into the hands of the US military master. Here, there is still a good thing. It is hard to say whether those two men can live. As for this beautiful and dazzling girl.

After the gentlemen have enjoyed it, it would be worthwhile to pick up some leftover soup and leftovers. Being able to sleep with such a beauty is a blessing in several lifetimes!