Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

"Oh, that's how it is."

The puppy didn't say anything else and took two more bites of food with an expressionless face.

Seeing Xiaoquan's useless appearance, Gongnei couldn't help but scold his brother-in-law.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Cui, but my brother-in-law is really useless.

Asshole, next time you go out, don't show your thoughts on your face.

Can't you think of something else besides women?"

After talking about the confidential incident, they asked Miss Tan to remove the dishes and serve some cups of tea.

A lot of food that was not eaten was moved to the kitchen.

He Daqing found two dishes that were relatively well preserved and packed them up.

"Alas, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. I never thought that I, He Daqing, would be reduced to eating the leftovers of the Japanese."

He Daqing's system did not provide food, and there was nothing he could do.

When he thought of food, he went to find Miss Tan.

"Miss, our family is struggling to make ends meet. Have you found the food I asked you to buy?"

Miss Tan: "For the food in the kitchen, you can carry 100 kilograms of cornmeal back. As for the flour and rice,

I'm asking for you.

It is really difficult to get rice and flour nowadays.

There is only so much left at home, and we have to leave it for the guests.”

"Thank you, miss."

"Master He, it's getting late. You should go back first."

Miss Tan looked at the guests and saw that they had no intention of calling the cook, so she asked He Daqing to go back.

He Daqing carried the cornmeal and two plates of leftovers and walked home.

Looking at the two plates of leftovers, He Daqing became angry.

If the Japanese had not invaded China, even if he could not afford these dishes, his family would not have been without food.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

He decided that after sending the things back home, he would return immediately and make sure to send the few Japanese soldiers who had just eaten back home.

As soon as he left the Tan Mansion, he found a corner and put these things into the system package.

After walking for a distance, He Daqing saw several Japanese immigrants singing on the street.

咲いた花なら三るのは覚(かくご)

See things happen

The same period as yours

Douhe Soldier School's Courtyard Nora

He Daqing didn't know what the song was about, but the voice was quite loud.

"Hey. You, stop."

He Daqing didn't want to bother with these people at first; he was in a hurry to go home.

But when these people saw He Daqing, they immediately surrounded him.

Everyone was so drunk that they couldn't stand anymore.

Just like a few zombies, they were hanging around He Daqing.

"You, why are you sleeping?"

He Daqing was too lazy to explain to these Japanese devils, and an ox-horn knife instantly appeared in his hand.

Then he stabbed the Japanese soldier who was asking questions in the neck.

It was late at night, and the Japanese soldiers couldn't see clearly what He Daqing was holding in his hand.

I just felt a chill on my neck and then it became difficult to breathe.

Gradually I felt a little dizzy.

After He Daqing dealt with one, he continued to kill the second and third without any hesitation.

The fourth Japanese soldier sobered up at this time.

He shouted sternly, "Assist!"

Then he turned and ran.

He Daqing's agility exceeds that of most people. It is not easy for the Japanese to escape.

He caught up with him in a few steps and stabbed him in the back.

After a few hits, the Japanese soldiers lay on the ground twitching, and then a minute later, all four of them were dead.

He Daqing wiped the knife with the Japanese soldier's clothes and then put it into the system package.

"Eh? Can the dead body of this little devil also be put into the package?"

He Daqing's package has 64 slots, and each slot can only hold one type of item.

Can be stacked up to 100.

He tentatively put the Japanese soldier into the package.

Swish, the Japanese soldiers disappeared on the spot, leaving only a layer of blood on the ground.

He Daqing also took the other three Japanese devils into the space.

He discovered that this little Japanese could actually be folded up.

Three Japanese devils only occupy one grid.

After wasting some time, He Daqing thought it would be better to go back to the Tan Mansion and stay there.

Outside the Tan Mansion, He Daqing found a corner where it was easy to hide and opened the attribute panel again.

Health: 150/150

Strength: 15 Agility: 15

Intelligence: 14 Constitution: 15

Level: 3+

Attribute points: 0

Experience: 300

When He Daqing saw that he could upgrade again, he clicked on it without saying anything.

As usual, I added attribute points to agility.

Health: 160/160

Strength: 16 Agility: 17

Intelligence: 15 Constitution: 16

Rating: 4

Attribute points: 0

Experience: 0

"Just now, each of the four devils only gave 50 experience points. It seems that it is exactly as I thought.

The experience is provided according to the Japanese's military rank.

If I kill the Japanese Prime Minister, I wonder how much experience I can get."

He Daqing fantasized for a while, then gently wrapped it.

In addition to the monetary reward of 120 silver dollars, I also unexpectedly received a skill book.

Japanese (Basic)

He Daqing was overjoyed. He didn't expect this system to be so awesome. Whatever he wanted came true.

Just click and learn.

He Daqing thought about it and decided to put on some makeup. He couldn't just rush in every time. It would be bad if he was discovered by others.

There was a set of Japanese military uniform in his package. He took it out and put it on directly.

But this military uniform looks a bit funny on him.

The height of Japanese children is about 160cm, and some are only 150cm.

When they designed military uniforms, they were basically designed based on children's clothing.

Now He Daqing, a strong man of nearly 180cm tall, puts it on.

It always feels like an adult wearing children's clothes.

Fortunately, the system gave him a military uniform that matched He Daqing's size.

But He Daqing didn't expect that when he was changing his clothes, the three people in the palace had already left.

And left in a car.

"Shit, I forgot to deflate the tire. Damn it, I wasted so much time."

He Daqing couldn't catch up with these Japanese who were eating, so he could only attack other Japanese.

Ordinary people didn't dare go out at night in Peking.

Most of the time, it was Japanese people wandering the streets.

And he was a Japanese who drank.

At this time, Japan's decline had already become apparent.

The Japanese, who had always dreamed of a Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, suffered a setback.

Feeling that the future was bleak and feeling depressed, I began to drink to drown my sorrows.

It has always been a tradition in Japan to make trouble when drunk.

He Daqing, wearing Japanese military uniform, began to slaughter these drunk Japanese on the street without restraint.

In just one night, one compartment of He Daqing's package was filled.

At around 4 o'clock in the morning, He Daqing took off his blood-stained Japanese military uniform and threw it into the package.

Then change into your original clothes and go home.

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, open the door, it's me."

He Daqing shouted softly at the door for a long time before there was movement inside.

Li Wanqiu didn't sleep in the first half of the night, waiting for He Daqing to come back.

But by the middle of the night, He Daqing had not returned yet.

Unable to hold on any longer, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

But not long after waking up, He Daqing came back.

Under normal circumstances, she would wake up at the slightest noise outside.

It was summer, and she was not wearing much. She walked to the door in a daze and opened it.

Then I was frightened by an amazing smell of blood.

"You are hurt?"

Although He Daqing changed his blood-stained clothes, there were still many blood stains on his body.

"No, it's not mine. Get me some water. I want to take a bath."

He Daqing had just killed too many people and his condition was not quite right.

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Li Wanqiu looked at He Daqing and was frightened and at a loss as to what to do.

"Pah. Hurry up, the smell on me is too strong, I'm about to vomit."

He Daqing turned around, closed the door, and then began to take off his clothes.

Li Wanqiu saw some dried blood under He Daqing's clothes.