When attacking Shanghai, the Japanese troops in Nanjing called it the "China Branch Na Expeditionary Army".

The official name of the Japanese army is like this, and the contempt and insult of the Chinese soldiers of their troops are engraved into their bones.

At this moment, Diao Wulong's flashed by, and the hatred that seemed to be concealed was successfully captured by Cheng Qianfan, and he immediately remembered this detail in his heart.

His heart moved.

...

"Mr. Officer." Cheng Qianfan suddenly said, "This car contains the noble Mr. Wang Baihai, who is a VIP who was received by His Excellency the Prime Minister of your country."

He looked at the Japanese military commander, "Even His Majesty the Emperor of Your Country, he also praised Mr. Wang very much and expressed support for the peace movement that Mr. Wang insisted on."

The Japanese sergeant looked gloomy and coldly at this guy who spoke a fluent Fukushima accent.

"Assassination and firefighting occurred ahead," said the sergeant. "I need to strictly verify the identity of the personnel on each section of the road that occurs before I can let it go."

"What did he say?" Diao Wulong looked at Cheng Qianfan.

"He said to be safe, he needed to verify our identities before he could let it go." Cheng Qianfan said to Diao Wulong.

"Tell him that Mr. Wang was frightened in the assassination just now, and we must go to the hospital immediately." Diao Wulong said.

"Mr. Officer, Mr. Wang must go to the hospital immediately." Cheng Qianfan said. He looked at the Citroen car. The car windows and curtains blocked his gaze. He withdrew his gaze and said to the Japanese sergeant with a serious look on his face, "Mr. Officer, even the Commander of Yamada of your unit, will treat Mr. Wang with great courtesy."

His expression gradually became gloomy, "Mr. Officer, you don't want to mention this unpleasant experience to Mr. Wang and General Yamada when they met, right?"

The Japanese sergeant looked at Cheng Qianfan with a vicious look. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the man's face. He actually stepped forward and patted Cheng Qianfan's left shoulder hard, "You are very good, I remember what you look like."

After saying that, the Japanese military commander waved his hand, boarded the military card, and led his troops to leave.

...

"Oh! Ce's wooden veneer!" Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulders with one hand, and almost jumped up in pain.

The Japanese sergeant was vicious and deliberately slapped him on the shoulder that was shot.

"Assistant Cheng, thank you." Diao Wulong was relieved when he saw the Japanese military commander leading the team to leave, but he was a little curious, "What did you say just now? That little Japanese would leave in anger?"

"I also borrowed Mr. Wang's power." Cheng Qianfan said with a grin, "I said that when Mr. Wang met their Yamada Commander, he might talk about his unpleasant experience today."

"Hahaha." Diao Wulong gave Cheng Qianfan a thumbs up, then hugged his fists, turned around and opened the car door and got into the car.

Cheng Qianfan forcibly suppressed the urge to steal Diao Wulong's gun, because he noticed that Diao Wulong's two subordinates always pressed their right hand on the handle of the gun at their waist, and always responded to all unexpected situations with the highest vigilance.

...

Cheng Qianfan returned to Steepunk's car.

"Secretary-General, where are you going now?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"You helped Diao Wulong to clear the siege?" Chu Mingyu asked directly.

"Director Diao doesn't know how to speak Japanese, I just help translate a few sentences." Cheng Qianfan said modestly.

"Um." Chu Mingyu nodded, looked at Cheng Qianfan, and said, "Diao Wulong is a good man, he is a loyal person. If you help him, he will remember it."

As he said that, he pointed to the front, "Come to Mr. Wang's car."

Chu Mingyu said something, "Where will Mr. Wang go, I will follow you naturally."

Cheng Qianfan felt aroused in his heart, gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his shoulders. While driving, he said, "I heard from Director Diao that Mr. Wang seemed to be frightened and is going to the hospital now."

"Mr. Wang is injured?" Chu Mingyu was shocked.

"I don't know." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.

"Just." A trace of worry flashed through Chu Mingyu's face, "When you arrive at the hospital, your shoulder injury also needs to be treated urgently."

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