"What does it mean?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"Why is it enough to let the Japanese tell history to the Japanese?"

Sui Sui said proudly, "You can also let the German devils tell history to the German devils, let the American devils tell history to the American devils, and even let the Russians tell history to the Russians."

Speaking of this, Sui Sui snapped his fingers, "It's time to fight public opinion wars, maybe I'm better at this than you."

"Where are you from..."

"Your CBI Relative Search Group's work is also in my hands."

Sui Sui lay down in the other person's arms again and said, "I just don't ask, I'm not stupid."

"I..."

"The two companies can also make some money from this event."

When Sui Sui said this, she said in a slight tone, "No matter what, thanks to the generous and righteous man of the piss."

"Yes, I really have to thank Niu Pi Man."

Wei Ran hugged the girl in his arms tightly and said with a smile, "They are very smart."

"Patent fee..."

"Some are," Wei Ran said, and had already picked up the other party and walked into their bedroom.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the two of them were busy fighting for seven in and seven out due to patent fees, they were not very far apart in a hotel room. Xia Shushi and Qin Qi, who had just finished their work, were also lying on the bed and chatting about the same topic.

"This is not a loss"

Xia Soseki said, "I have known that scumbag for several years. As far as I know, no one who works with the Queen in business seems to have lost money."

"Anyway, I'm working alone, so I can't do that."

Qin Qi said indifferently, "What's wrong with the Japanese you brought back? You also have a terminal illness? Why are you so anxious?"

"He doesn't have a terminal illness, but he's almost the same as having a terminal illness."

Xia Soseki said with some gloating pleasure, "This guy has achieved very good comics recently and can probably get a lot of bonuses, but he is jealous. His broken apartment was given a point.

If this old boy hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been refined into oily sap by himself, not to mention the memoir manuscripts left to him by his ancestors."

"So you've got him China?" Qin Qi asked.

"Do you throw the hotel first and let him continue to rush the manuscript"

Xia Shushi said, "Your scumbag brother stuffed him two girls who came here to study abroad last night as rewards. This kid now looks like he is injected with chicken blood, and his pen tip is full of sparks."

"Did my brother not have the method to go to the third route?" Qin Qi asked with laughter and disgust.

"They are used to producing and selling them by themselves, otherwise what if they are here?"

Xia Shuseki said nonsense, "Compared with this, tomorrow, let the Master of the University of Health take a look at the memoirs and relics brought by the Japanese devils. That's an interesting thing."

"I'll go tomorrow too." Qin Qi immediately became interested.

"Go early," Xia Shushi said, and had already turned over and pulled the other party to study World War II.

With the busyness of the two historians, this night approaching the end of the year is naturally sweating profusely.

The next morning, Xia Shushi took the recruiting friend to the small foreign building early. Qin Qi, who had originally planned to come with him, broke the appointment, and Sui Sui, who had not yet gotten up.

“Where to talk about it?”

Xia Shushi asked Wei Ran, who was walking out empty-handedly, and looked at Marta who was following Wei Ran, "You are too brave, and you are not afraid of the queen..."

"Get out, go and talk there, there is a cafe over there."

Wei Ran said and yawned, carrying Marta, Xia Shushi and Xia Shushi, the Japanese behind him walked to a cafe running in a small western-style building not far away.

"It's inconvenient to your small building?" Xia Shushi asked casually.

"The toad and the Japanese refused to enter," Wei Ran, who was walking in front, replied without looking back.

"You are so old, why are you still so childish?" Xia Shushi shook her head with laughter and tears.

“18, it’s the time to be childish.”

Wei Ran said perfunctorily indifferently, and he was too lazy to verify whether the Japanese brought by Xia Shushi were talking about the topic or the numbers. But he would never allow any Japanese to step into the small western-style building.

"It's okay, a 18-year-old Master of Health."

Xia Soseki made a joke happily, "I'll introduce it now?"

"You'll talk about why you're so anxious?" Wei Ran yawned again after saying that.

"This guy is causing trouble"

Xia Shusei simply repeated the words he said to Qin Qi last night, and then added, "Who wants to train him well? I am afraid that he will die and buy him a plane ticket for him to escape overnight."

"How good is his painting?" Wei Ran was a little excited.

"After all, I have been painting Huang Man for more than ten years, and my foundation is solid."

Xia Soshi explained with a smile, "This competition has made him catch up with the storm."

"Simply talk about the situation"

Wei Ran changed the topic without comment, and at the same time, he and Marta walked into the cafe that had just opened with the two behind him.

Taking advantage of the time when Marta helped everyone order orders, Wei Ran finally looked at the recruiting friend sitting opposite him.

The Japanese looked like he was 36 or 7 years old, with a figure of about 1.7 meters. He had a medium-length hair and a pair of height counting glasses. He was wearing a dark blue pullover with Sister Cannon and a pair of sweatpants. He was wearing a short down jacket without a zipper on the outside.

In general, he is an ordinary and particularly standard image of a second-dimensional old otakus.

However, compared to Wei Ran's calmness, the "comic artist" he was scrutinized was inevitably unhappy in those pairs of people, but it made him feel a little restless when he was scrutinized by the needle pointing to his eyes.

"His name is Yangto Hirano. He doesn't matter. Let's take a look at what he brings first."

As Natsushi said, he had already called Hirano Yangto to open the backpack he had been carrying, took out a Japanese marching bag from it and placed it on the table.

At the same time, Marta also brought coffee to everyone.

This cowhide marching bag is particularly well preserved. There is also a Japanese ID card sewn on it. The name "Hiron Daxiang" on it is clearly visible, but the rest of the parts have been erased.

As the backpack opened, several things were taken out.

The first thing this Douzi brought was a stack of Japanese manuscripts, which were contained in a folder with a hard shell.

The second thing is an album.

The third thing is interesting, it is just a Japanese saber, but this saber has no scabbard and no blade, only a hilt and a blade less than two centimeters long on the other side of the knife.

Let’s look at the third thing, but this time it was a cow horn inlaid with mother-of-pearl.

"That's all?" Wei Ran asked.

"That's all" said Natsumeshi, "all the clues are here."

"What's wrong?"

Wei Ran picked up the coffee and took a sip, "I'll go investigate this during the Chinese New Year?"

"It's your business when you check it out?"

Xia Shuseki said, "I gave up. I really can't find anything. I can't find these clues and items. Please put them here."

"No, you are so determined to help him find it?" Wei Ran asked suspiciously.

"I'm just curious if the person his great-grandfather is looking for is a traitor," said Xia Shushi. "If it is true, I will give up, but what if it is not?"
Chapter completed!