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Chapter 218 Disappear

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    A Cadillac parked in front of the bookstore, it was still early in the morning, so the bustling South Street during the day was still very deserted.

    A woman got out of the car, wearing a lily skirt, black stockings, coupled with her delicate skin and youthful appearance, perfectly interpreting what is called the harmony and unity of youth and sex appeal.

    Licking her lips, the woman didn't go in in a hurry, but looked at the archways on both sides of the bookstore, one side said "Listen to me" and the other side said "I smell it like this".

    I'll just talk about those hearsay stories casually, and you can just listen to them casually, and don't take it seriously or take it to heart.

    What came over me was a breath like salted fish.

    If it is the level of princes and generals, hanging this at the door of the house after retirement will give people a feeling of seeing the vicissitudes of the world and returning to the original;

    But the woman knows that the owner of this bookstore has a kind of salty fish temperament. To put it bluntly, he is a little unmotivated, and he thinks about muddling along all day long.

    Just like ordinary people, if they see a hundred dollars on the ground and deliberately pretend not to pick it up, they will be regarded as a typical example of a swollen face and a fat man. If Bill Gates doesn't pick it up, many profound meanings will often be derived from it.  The reason is the same.

    Walking to the door of the store, the door is locked. For a bookstore that usually only opens late at night, it is unusual to lock the door at this time.

    The woman moved her finger lightly,

    "Crack"

    The lock inside opens by itself,

    open the door,

    went in.

    The woman closed her eyes, showing a look of great enjoyment.

    To know,

    At this time, many places in the study room were covered with frost, especially near the ground, and there was white air around, just like the white air around the edge of popsicles in summer, not the effect of dry ice.

    At first, it was comfortable, but gradually, even the women couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at the motionless man and woman on the sofa seat, and chose to back out.

    Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

    soon,

    Wrapped in a cotton army coat, the old Taoist ran down the stairs while shivering and snotting his nose, especially when he passed by his boss, he clearly felt that the lump under him was shrunk into a hard lump.  Walnut.

    The old man didn't dare to delay, he ran outside the store immediately, and took off his military coat.

    Summer nights are also sultry, but now the old man enjoys this sultry heat very much, wishing it could be a little hotter.

    Looking left and right, the old man saw the Cadillac, then moved closer, and saw the woman leaning against the car door holding a mobile phone.

    The woman is very young, maybe a little older than Bai Yingying in the study.

    "Yo, here you come!"

    The old Taoist's face immediately showed a flattering look, and of course, there was also the joy of seeing the old friend again.

    The person who came was none other than Tang Shi.

    Tang Shi looked at the old man whose nose was red from the cold, smiled a little, and said:

    "Someone saw your current boss in Huangquan in a dream, and he asked me to take a look. It seems that the problem is quite serious."

    "Uh, how is the boss?" the old Taoist asked.

    Tang Shi sighed, pointed to her eyes, and then fell silent.

    The old Taoist also sighed, and didn't ask any more questions. Then he looked at the study behind him and said, "Do you want me to wake him up?"

    "It's useless to wake up, this matter is not that simple, maybe there will be some troubles, first tell me what's going on, he didn't tell me clearly when he came out, he just asked me to come and have a look  .¡±

    "Okay, why don't we go in and have a cup of tea"

    The old man said and looked at the "Frozen" theme bookstore behind him,

    Then he shook his head and said:

    "Forget it, let's talk on the curb."

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    When it was dawn, there was already the roar of machinery behind the police station. A newly approved piece of land was used to convert it into an underground parking lot. Because of the deadline, the construction team started construction early in the morning.

    Zhang Yanfeng just woke up and was yawning. He is usually busy with work, so sleeping in the office is actually a common occurrence.

    After returning from the bookstore last night, he sat in the office smoking one cigarette after another, and then fell asleep lying on the table without knowing it.

    theThis is not only knowing Japanese, but also clearly understanding Japanese culture.

    Tang Shi ignored the old man's doubts, clapped his hands, and stood up again.

    Zhang Yanfeng thought of what Zhou Ze said to him last night. He said that there is likely to be a concentration camp down here. Anyone who is a little familiar with the history of World War II should know what a concentration camp means.

    So he immediately said to Tang Shi:

    "These are used by the Japanese to commemorate the small animals that died in the experiment, right?"

    Tang Shi nodded.

    "Then if we continue to dig, will we find tablets and urns for people?"

    During the war of aggression against China, it is well known that the Japanese army conducted human bacterial experiments in China. Zhang Yanfeng is asking this question now, and he is also preparing for the follow-up work arrangements. These things must be properly disposed of, after all, they are suffering people.  And compatriots.

    Tang Shi shook her head, "There won't be."

    "Why?" Zhang Yanfeng asked.

    "When the 731 site was sorted out, we found the memorial sites and facilities set up by the Japanese for the small animals in the laboratory, but those who died in the laboratory and were used as living specimens, let alone the tablet or the table for the sacrifice, even the ashes  None survived."

    "Why?" the old Taoist asked.

    "Because in the eyes of the Japanese, the Chinese at that time were not as good as animals." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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