This sarcasm seems very powerful.
It's like a heavy punch hitting you directly.
I'll knock you out instantly...
For a while, his face will become extremely ugly.
Lines of cold sweat fell on his forehead.
state of mind...
Sudden collapse...
Pretty much, that's it.
"Miyata-kun, do you want to see this commander's joke?"
"idiot!"
Snapped……
Killing like crazy.
The old devil Okamura couldn't bear the humiliation.
Immediately...
Another slap followed.
Snapped……
Loud.
simply……
More crisp.
The Japanese envoy Miyata Masao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Could this be true?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
It was slapped!
It's an imperial envoy! Spokesperson for His Excellency the Prime Minister!
Even the Prime Minister has never slapped him like this!
"what are you doing!"
"Are you crazy?"
The face is ferocious...
Keep roaring...
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Zheno immediately became furious.
For a moment, the situation was tense.
Naturally, the harmonious picture of father-in-law and virtuous son-in-law before can no longer be seen.
Now there is only life and death competing with each other...
Just do it!
No more unnecessary nonsense!
It just seems so straightforward at the moment!
What is surging is murderous intent!
"how?"
"Do you want to fight to the death with me using the Bushido method again?"
"Then come."
Old Japs Okamura had a look of disdain on his face.
At this time, the Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao will gradually be at a disadvantage...
It's embarrassing... It's so embarrassing.
Because it can't be beaten at all.
So I didn’t dare to pick up the fight at all…
"Shameless!"
"The most shameless commander-in-chief of the empire has appeared."
"How can a shameless commander win a battle?"
"empire?"
"hehe……"
"If this continues, sooner or later... it will lead to a complete defeat!"
The Japanese special envoy Miyata was really angry, but he said a few true words.
Of course, if you tell the truth, it will definitely not sound so good.
So at this moment, the old devil Okamura's face looked even more resentful.
"Pull him down!"
"Pull it down!"
"roll!"
"Everyone get out!"
"idiot!"
"Are you all here to see my commander's jokes?"
"you too?"
"damn thing!"
"What do you want to do!"
"What are you doing!"
"roll!"
…
Hysterical roaring...
His face gradually darkened...
Crazy eyes...
all of these.
Eventually it faded into nothing...
Emotional outbursts may occur in an instant...
In a blink of an eye...
That feeling...
Easily...cannot understand...
Inside the devil.
Huge differences occurred...
Civil unrest...
In progress.
"I want to go back to the empire!"
"I want to go back to the empire!"
"I want to take my ten flying regiments back to the empire!"
"No one can stop me!"
"Just let you crazy people stay here!"
"Stay here forever!"
"I'm telling you!"
"There's no way anything will end well for you!"
The Japanese envoy Miyata Zhensheng clamored to leave.
Even...you have to take away your own resources.
The situation took a turn for the worse.
The old devil Okamura was naturally in a dilemma at this moment.
What to do and what not to do are all right in front of you...
Exactly... how to do it?
I just slapped this guy...
Now that this guy has turned against him, do you want to apologize to him by licking his face?
Then where does it put its face as the commander-in-chief?
Isn't it a joke?
But if you don’t keep it...
Once this guy goes back and makes some embarrassment to His Excellency the Prime Minister, his position may be greatly threatened.
It is even possible to transfer ten flight groups away.
"In addition to the ten flying groups, the reason why the 3rd Fleet is now listening to my deployment is also because of Miyata's relationship..."
"If that happens, I will immediately lose the assistance of the Navy and Air Force..."
"Unknowingly, this guy Miyata has already played such an important role..."
"Before this...actually...I didn't realize it at all..."
"call……"
"If I had known... I wouldn't have slapped those two..."
"asshole!"
"At that time... I really couldn't hold it back..."
"What should I do to stabilize this bastard this time..."
"Bastard thing!"
"So cute!"
"Everything is for the great cause of the empire!"
"This guy...actually only knows his own honor and disgrace!"
"This bastard Miyata is really not worthy of being an Imperial General!"
The old devil Okamura gritted his teeth and made them crackle.
His face gradually darkened.
The scalp... also cracked bit by bit.
Emotions...are bursting out without limit.
The more I think about it, the worse my mood becomes... and worse...
"Miyata-kun..."
"A good son-in-law..."
"I want to apologize to you..."
"I didn't control my emotions just now, so don't take what I said to heart."
"Those... I didn't mean any of that."
"Don't overthink it."
"I didn't mean that at all, per se."
"It's not meant to be directed at you."
"I was just confused at the time...so...I couldn't control my hand..."
"Xian son-in-law, I have sent electricity back and asked Zhizi and Keiko to leave now."
"In less than three days, my two precious daughters will appear in front of you."
"When the time comes, I will hold a grand wedding for you!"
"I will make you, my virtuous son-in-law, the happiest man in the empire!"
"A good son-in-law!"
"You have to believe me!"
"You are my son-in-law."
"I treat you as if I were one of my own relatives... my own son."
"As a son, if your father beats you when he is depressed, are you... still angry with your father and want to leave your father?"
"Xian son-in-law, do you think...is this true?"
"A good son-in-law..."
"I know you are in a bad mood...but please don't be angry with me as an old father again, okay?"
"If you don't want to call me father-in-law, you can also call me...father..."
"From now on, we will depend on each other."
"Go into battle...Father and son soldiers!"
"You and I are in the same boat, helping the nuclear nation..."
Old Japs Okamura was trembling with excitement...
Show sincerity.
At the very least, in terms of acting skills, there is definitely no problem.
From beginning to end, it was quite sincere.
Basically...that's it.
"Father...sir?"
"Why are these words so familiar..."
The special envoy of the Japanese Army, Miyata Masao, frowned... Damn memories suddenly invaded him...
It seems that it also said the same to Fujiwara Mayu?
If there is no blood relationship to maintain, do everyone think that there is a father-son relationship?
How long will this plastic father-son treat last?
"Three days later."
"Miss Edako and Miss Keiko...can they both appear in front of me?"
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao licked his lips, feeling a little moved.
