Chapter 3293 Negative Emotions

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It's time to fix the mistakes yourself.

Although this kind of mistake actually has little to do with myself.

However, it was he who prevented the escape of American prisoners of war and saved the lives of more than 200 American prisoners of war.

This period of history has been rewritten by myself.

The butterfly effect was that Iwamori Yuyuki decided to blow up the American prisoners of war.

If his plan succeeds, will he save 200 people, or indirectly kill 700 people?

Who can settle this account?

Explosives are stored in warehouses.

According to Liangmu Jinglong's idea, the transportation will start early tomorrow morning.

However, after coming out of the headquarters, Meng Shaoyuan pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Liangmu-kun, this is our first time working together. I really want to have a drink with you."

"No, no, I should be the one to invite you." Liangmu Jinglong said hurriedly.

"What a pity." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "It would be nice if we had wine."

"Your Excellency, you like drinking?" Liangmu Jinglong asked.

"Yes, I like it." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "I always have a few drinks alone. Wine can make people happy and make people forget a lot of worries."

"Then, let me treat you to a few drinks."

When Liangmu Jinglong said it, Meng Shaoyuan was a little surprised: "Really?"

You know, with the introduction of Yamashita Tombumi's non-resistance policy towards Manila, the supply of materials to the entire Manila defense zone, including Cabanatua, was cut off.

Food is very tight, let alone wine.

In Cabanatu, the only one who can drink every day is Uemura Tsukasa.

"Please come to my dormitory as a guest." Liangmu Jinglong said with a smile: "You will definitely be satisfied."



The dishes are very simple.

But given the current situation, it is quite difficult to get two dishes.

More importantly, there is actually wine.

Japanese sake.

"I have treasured it for a long time."

Liangmu Nobitaka seemed to express his respect for the other party: "I brought this when I first arrived in Manila, and it has been until now. Your Excellency is here today, and it can finally play its real role."

"Thank you so much."

Meng Shaoyuan actually doesn't like sake at all.

But he is Japanese now. How can any Japanese not like sake?

Liangmu Jinglong poured two cups and raised the cup respectfully: "Your Excellency, please."

Meng Shaoyuan drank it all in one gulp: "It's really good wine."

He took out the cigarette case and found that there were only the last two cigarettes left in it. He felt distressed and gave one to Liangmu Jinglong, then lit it himself, took a puff, and turned the lighter in his hand.

"I found this lighter on an American prisoner of war." Meng Shaoyuan said about the origin of the lighter in his hand: "I have to admit that Americans make very exquisite lighters."

Liangmu Jinglong's eyes couldn't help but cast on the lighter.

Meng Shaoyuan turned the lighter at an even speed: "How old is Liangmu-kun?"

"Ah, twenty-nine."

"Almost thirty." Meng Shaoyuan sighed with emotion: "Among the Chinese people, thirty is the most important thing. This is originally a great time for men to make contributions, but now we are stuck in the battlefield in the Philippines."

Liangmu Jinglong felt that what the other party said was too pessimistic, but he had to admit that what he said was right.

The Japanese troops trapped in Cabanatua were actually full of despair about their future.

They never thought about whether they could leave here alive.

Return to Japan alive.

Therefore, after Meng Shaoyuan said this, Liangmu Jinglong's mood became gloomy.

A bad mood can be contagious.

"drink wine."

Meng Shaoyuan raised the cup, but his other hand was still turning the lighter.

Suzuki Keitaka can't help but glance at the lighter in the opponent's hand.

"Sometimes, I really feel very tired." Meng Shaoyuan sighed softly: "I am a spy, but my current mission is not just intelligence work.

I have to capture American spies and participate in the war at the same time. I am very tired, really tired. What about you, Liangmu-kun? "

"I am also very tired." The other party's words completely spoke to Liangmu Jinglong's heart: "I must wait for the call of the Commander at any time, and I must also be responsible for assisting in the custody of the prisoners of war.

I am always on tenterhooks, worried that I will make mistakes in my work and cause dissatisfaction with the Commander.

Also, in the prisoner-of-war camp, Mr. Uemura has a violent personality, so I have to be careful. Are you tired? Yes, I'm tired! "

In fact, this is a problem that almost everyone has.

No matter how good your life is, there will always be dissatisfaction of one kind or another in life.

Especially the Japanese troops in the Philippines, when facing annihilation, panic, helplessness, fear, and negative emotions were everywhere.

Once someone complains in front of him, it will definitely resonate with him.

This is exactly what Liangmu Nobitaka is.

"Yeah, I'm very tired." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Sometimes, I really want to ignore everything, give up everything, and have a good sleep."

Liangmu Jinglong felt his eyelids were a little astringent.

He cheered up: "But we can't sleep. Everyone is ready to die for the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor!"

This person's mental strength is pretty good.

So far, I can still ensure relatively clear thinking.

The speed of the lighter in Meng Shaoyuan's hand unknowingly slowed down.

Liangmu Jingtong always couldn't help but look at the lighter.

When two people are talking, one of them is always playing with something in his hand, which always attracts the other's attention.

"We are all ready to die." Meng Shaoyuan's voice was low: "But I won't let myself die like this. I want to enjoy the wine and enjoy everything. Liangmu-kun, cheers!"

Liangmu Jinglong drank another drink.

Although drinking can make people excited, it can also reduce people's spirit, will, and judgment.

Meng Shaoyuan continued: "I remember that my home in Kyoto had the best tatami. Every time I went back from outside, I would always lie on it. It seemed to make me forget everything.

I closed my eyes and thought about nothing but letting my body relax completely. Liangmu-kun, you must have the same feeling, right? "

I have.

In my hometown, I also have my own room and my own tatami.

When I get home, I don't think about anything.

Being able to lie down on it and sleep seems like a luxury now.

Gradually, Liangmu Jinglong's eyelids began to become heavier and heavier.

He just wanted to have a good sleep.

"Look at me, Mr. Liangmu." Meng Shaoyuan's voice even turned into a whisper, but it was enough for the other party to hear.

Liangmu Jinglong looked at him.

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes were so profound, as if there were a sea of ​​stars hidden in them.

In an instant, Liangmu Jinglong was completely trapped.

He didn't want to struggle or resist.

In this sea of ​​stars, he just wants to be completely immersed in it, no matter what the other party wants him to do!