Zhu Muyun followed Li Bangfan, thinking in his heart what kind of place he would live. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info villas on Baishi Road? Or in the Consulate area? Or is it the gendarmerie?

When Li Bangfan pushed open the courtyard door, Zhu Muyun was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes. Their residence turned out to be just an ordinary house. In addition, it is a densely populated area not far from the Japanese Language Vocational School.

After Zhu Muyun followed in, he also found a strange phenomenon. This residential area is a two-story building, Li Bangfan and Zhang Baipeng only live on the second floor, and another family lives on the first floor.

Not to mention the true identities of Zhang Baipeng and Li Bangfan, with their status as Japanese students, they shouldn't live in such a place after they come back, right?

After Zhang Baipeng and Li Bangfan went upstairs, they immediately went back to the room. Soon, the two changed their clothes. Originally, they were wearing suits, but now they have changed into coarse white coats.

"We just came back, we don't have any income yet, we want to save every penny." Li Bangfan saw Zhu Muyun's surprised gaze and explained.

"You don't work during the day?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"We're doing some social research now, it's for the former teachers, how can we collect money from the teachers?" Li Bangfan said.

"Social survey?" Zhu Muyun thought back on their behavior, which was also logical.

"This is the sake I brought back from Japan, please Zhu Jun to taste." Zhang Baipeng took out a bottle of wine from the room and poured a glass for Zhu Muyun.

Li Bangfan quickly took out a bag of peanuts, and after setting it up, he also brought a chair to Zhu Muyun. Generally, people's tables are equipped with stools. But here, however, is a chair, and it is the kind of broad armchair.

"Please." Li Bangfan said respectfully.

"Okay." Zhu Muyun was about to sit down, when he suddenly saw Zhang Baipeng standing next to the chair, his feet had come out of his shoes.

Zhu Muyun quickly took his feet out of his shoes and half-knelt on the chair. Under the influence of Zhu Muyun, Zhang Baipeng was also like him, naturally half-kneeling on the chair. Originally, the height of the table was normal, but now it has become a tatami mat.

Seeing that they were all half-kneeling, Zhang Baipeng hesitated for a moment, and then knelt on the chair. He believed that Zhu Muyun must have learned Japanese etiquette at the Japanese Language Vocational School. He and Zhang Baipeng came back from studying in Japan, and it is understandable that they still retain Japanese habits at home.

"Cheers to the Great Japanese Empire." Zhu Muyun whispered in Japanese.

"Cheers to the Empire of Japan!" Zhang Baipeng and Li Bangfan's eyes changed, and they suddenly became excited and excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Cheers to His Majesty the Emperor's health!" Zhu Muyun picked up the wine, poured a glass for each of them, took the initiative to raise the glass, and said respectfully.

"Cheers to His Majesty the Emperor's health!" Zhang Baipeng and Li Bangfan said in unison, their voices were neat and loud, and there was a deafening feeling.

Zhu Muyun drank with them one by one, perhaps very excited from the beginning, and the two of them seemed very excited. After drinking one bottle of wine, Zhang Baipeng went to get two more bottles. Zhu Muyun frequently poured wine for them, and his own cup was left a little when he drank it, and when he poured the wine, it was a little empty.

When they started drinking the third bottle, Zhang and Li were already wearing bare socks and dancing in the room. The temperature of Gu Xing was very high at this time, and the whole city was like a furnace. Zhu Muyun took the lead in taking off all his shirts, and when they saw that Zhu Muyun was naked, they also took off the white coat on his body.

Their Japanese dance is very authentic, although Zhu Muyun has learned a little in school, it is impossible to dance so originally. Moreover, he crossed his legs, bent his arms, and jumped like a crab, swinging and swinging, which was really unaccustomed. With a stumble, he actually fell to Zhang Baipeng.

When Zhu Muyun was about to fall, he grabbed Zhang Baipeng's pants. Although he didn't fall to the ground, he took off Zhang Baipeng's pants.

"Zhang Jun, I'm really embarrassed." Zhu Muyun laughed and stood up.

Zhu Muyun pulled Zhang Baipeng's pants, but his eyes stayed on his crotch. This is a crotch cloth worn by the Japanese, and its effect is equivalent to that of Chinese underwear.

Zhu Muyun immediately turned around and bowed to Li Bangfan: "I'm so happy tonight, I'll bother you next time." ”

"Zhu Jun, you are our friend, a true friend. I can come back more often in the future, I like to drink with you. Li Bangfan patted Zhu Muyun's shoulder and said with a laugh.

After Zhu Muyun left, his originally frivolous steps suddenly became steady. His blurred gaze suddenly became clear, how could he look half drunk? Standing not far from Li Bangfan's house, Zhu Muyun leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.

Originally, he had been speculating about the identities of Li Bangfan and Zhang Baipeng, but it was not until tonight that he was convinced that the two were not international students, but real Japanese. In addition to Zhang Baipeng's crotch cloth, there are also their physical characteristics, as well as their fanaticism for Japan.

Now thinking back to the look in their eyes when they first arrived at the Japanese language vocational school, Zhu Muyun finally realized why he felt strange. That look was a kind of contempt, a kind of look at the slave with which the master looked. Such a gaze usually only appears when the Japanese see the Chinese.

"Takuma Takuma, you've really drunk too much." As soon as Li Bangfan waited for Zhu Muyun to leave, he immediately became sober. He glanced at Zhang Baipeng and said coldly.

"Ichiro Yanagiba, isn't today a happy day?" Zhang Baipeng, that is, Takuma Tajima, said with a smile.

"Bastard!" Takuma Takuma scolded that he and Tajima Takuma were both Japanese intelligence officers, and the two belonged to the "Shina Branch" and were specifically responsible for intelligence in the Chinese region.

This time I entered the Japanese Language Vocational School in preparation for the future collection of information on China. The students of the branch must be able to eat and live with the Chinese without being seen.

They have been living in this place for a while. But the people downstairs have never known their identities. The two sometimes speak Japanese, so they took the initiative to tell each other that they were Chinese who had returned from studying in Japan. Until tonight, the identities of the two were exposed at once.

"Do you think Zhu Muyun found out our identity?" Takuma Takuma was scolded by Ichiro Yanagiha like this, and he was full of excitement, and he was a lot more sober.

"You just wait to go back and be punished." Ichiro Yanagiba said.

"No, we haven't been recognized, and Zhu Muyun can't have such a vision. Even if we had, we had to find a way to change! Takuma Takuma screamed like a beast.