"Yes!"
"If you don't want to go in, then don't go in!"
Su Chen said casually.
"Ah?"
"Camp…oh no, shopkeeper!"
"Aren't we going to the Immortals Gathering Tower?”
Five Hundred Miles was confused.
"Who told you that I have to go there?”
"Yamamoto won't go to Immortals Gathering Tower!"
Su Chen shook his head.
"Shopkeeper! What are we doing here?"
"Fish in troubled waters!"
Su Chen said in a private tone!
……
Immortal Gathering Tower!
It was the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Taiyuan City.
It was a century-old shop, and its reputation had spread far and wide in the previous Qing Dynasty!
At this moment, night gradually fell.
The enormous Taiyuan began to fall silent.
Only the Immortals Gathering Tower was still brightly lit.
As the guests arrived one after another, the Immortals 'Gathering Restaurant became extremely lively.
"Shopkeeper!"
"Are we really going in?"
Two black figures appeared in front of an alley.
One of them had a deep voice. It was Zhang Dabiao.
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't you very bold? Why didn't they dare to enter the Immortals Gathering Restaurant?”
Li Yunlong teased.
"Shopkeeper!"
"This is the Japanese's lair!"
"If something goes wrong, how am I going to report back?”
Zhang Dabiao smiled bitterly.
"You brat, shut up!"
"If you don't go now, you won't be able to eat anything!”
Li Yunlong waved his hand.
"Yes, sir!"
"We have invitations, but we didn't bring any gifts!”
Zhang Dabiao said awkwardly.
"I'm here today to give the Japanese face!”
"What fucking gift do you want!"
Li Yunlong gritted his teeth.
"Shopkeeper!"
"How can you go empty-handed to attend someone else's banquet?”
"Those Japanese and traitors all brought birthday gifts!”
"If we go over like this, I'm worried that we'll be exposed!”
"By the way, don't you have a big dollar in your pocket?”
Zhang Dabiao explained patiently.
"Give him a dollar? You motherf * cking prodigal!"
Li Yunlong glared at him.
One dollar was not a small sum these days. It was enough to cover the expenses of an ordinary family for several months!
Moreover, this was their budget for this trip. They could not spend it recklessly!
"I got it!"
"I still have a legal currency in my hand!”
"Consider it a congratulatory gift!"
Li Yun Long had an idea and quickly said.
"A legal currency?"
"This…Will this work?"
Zhang Dabiao was dumbfounded!
"If I say it's okay, then it's okay!"
"The Japanese won't open it in front of us! Hurry up and wrap up the congratulatory gift!"
Li Yunlong said casually.
"Yes, sir! Shopkeeper!"
Zhang Dabiao could only smile bitterly.
A single legal currency? I'm afraid only our Guild Leader would do something like this!
"Let's go!"
As Li Yun Long spoke, he strode toward the Immortals Gathering Restaurant!
……
In the banquet hall on the first floor.
At this moment, the huge hall was already filled to the brim.
Most of them were Japanese in military uniforms!
There were also many puppet army officers.
In the middle of the hall.
"Welcome to my birthday party!”
"At this moment, he can't help but think of my mother who gave birth to me and raised me!”
"My mother…"
Ichiro Hirata choked.
"Zhang Dabiao!"
"What is he talking about?"
Li Yunlong asked Zhang Dabiao as he put a peanut into his mouth.
"Shopkeeper! He seems to be saying that he misses his mother!"
As Zhang Dabiao spoke, he tore open a drumstick and put it into his mouth, starting to eat heartily.
The two of them ate happily, their mouths full of oil.
One had to know that most of the food in the Eighth Route Army was very poor.
It had been a long time since there was any oil in his stomach!
"Does he have a mother too?"
"I thought it jumped out from the crack in the rock!”
"Zhang Dabiao, eat slowly and leave a few pieces of meat for me!”
Li Yunlong's chopsticks were not idle either. He scolded.
Two plates of cold dishes had just been served, and he had only used his chopsticks to pick up one plate of chicken and peanuts.
"Shopkeeper!"
"It's a waste not to eat it! It just so happens that my stomach lacks oil!”
As he spoke, Zhang Dabiao picked up a plate of peanuts in front of him.
"Leave some for me!"
"Look at your greedy face. It's outrageous!”
"We are civilized people!"
"Civilized people, do you understand?"
Li Yunlong glared at him.
"Your table manners aren't any better!”
Zhang Dabiao replied.
Then, he stared at the plate of roasted duck in front of him and reached out to bring it over.
"You motherf * cker!"
"Why didn't you listen to my advice?"
Li Yunlong cursed as he reached out his hand to snatch it.
A moment of carelessness!
Pa!
The plate fell to the ground with a loud sound!
"Eight grid tooth path!"
"Yours? What kind of work?”
A Japanese man at the next table walked over quickly and scolded angrily.
"What is this Japanese saying?"
Zhang Dabiao glared at the Japanese.
"That dog is scolding you! I'm calling you a bastard!"
Li Yun Long replied coldly.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Who are you scolding!"
Zhang Dabiao stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
The Japanese couldn't help but take a few steps back in fear!
"Zhang Dabiao!"
"What's wrong with you?"
"The Japanese scolded you because he had no manners!”
"We can't lower ourselves to the same level as this dog!”
Li Yunlong said unhurriedly.
"Baka!"
"Who let you in?"
"Who are you people?"
As they spoke, a Japanese translator walked over quickly and glared at the two of them.
No officers below the rank of second lieutenant could enter the birthday party today.
The two people in front of him were dressed differently.
"Zhang Dabiao!"
Li Yunlong gave him a look.
"You're asking who I am?"
"I'm your grandpa from the Eighth Route Army!"
Zhang Dabiao shouted.
He flew up and kicked the translator in the chest.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The translator's body flew backward and knocked over a few tables.
He fell heavily to the ground!
"Eight routes?"
"Baka!"
"The Eighth Route Army is here!"
The huge banquet hall was suddenly restless.
The two Japanese who were close to Zhang Dabiao reached for the pistols at their waists!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
A few gunshots rang out.
Li Yunlong had already stood up with two shell guns in his hands.
"Brother Yunfei!"
"Why aren't you showing yourself? When are you waiting?!"
Li Yun Long opened fire again. After killing a few Japanese, he shouted.
"The commander of the 358th Regiment of the Jin Sui Army, Chu Yunfei, is here!”
"Brother Yun Long, you're fast!”
A deep voice rang out.
Chu Yunfei stood up.
He fired as he spoke.
Bang bang bang!
A few bullets killed two or three Japanese!
"Brother Yunfei!"
"What lousy place did you choose? You can't even stop drinking!”
Li Yunlong complained as he opened fire.
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