Spy Wars: As long as I'm subtle enough, no one will doubt me

Chapter 455: I have a 7-foot body, I pledge my loyalty to my country, but I cannot pledge my loyalty



Chapter 455: I have a 7-foot body, I pledge my loyalty to my country, but I cannot pledge my loyalty

Michiko Yagyu blushed and made up an excuse: "Oh, a friend of mine... is pregnant."

"I know that you are a miracle doctor, Liu Sang, so I asked you to ask."

"I see. Pregnancy is... not a trivial matter. It requires special attention."

Liu Long said a few nonsense words.

He does not mean that.

However, Michiko Yagyu kept it in mind.

Asked what you wanted.

Michiko Yagyu stood up and smiled: "Okay, I won't delay your work. I'll leave first. See you on Showa Day."

When Michiko Yagyu left, she looked back and smiled: "If you encounter any difficulties at work, you can call me, don't be embarrassed."

"Hi! Thank you, Deputy Director Liu Sheng, for your care!" Liu Long nodded quickly and leaned back to his feet.

Yanagi Ryu sends Michiko Yagyu and Rin Kubo away.

He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and breathed a sigh of relief.

I felt confused.

Michiko Yagyu used to be arrogant, but recently, she seems to have become a lot gentler...

Forget it.

Women will only affect the speed at which he, an ace agent, draws his gun...

The arrival of Showa Day diluted the cruelty of the interrogation.

As the chief of prison interrogation, Governor Murakuchi attached great importance to the joint Showa Day celebration.

Discuss with Satoda how to arrange the prison and the venue on the road ahead.

The streets at night.

Many Japanese merchants and business owners, including pro-Japanese businessmen, hung up the Japanese sun flag.

On both sides of the street, Japanese-style lanterns with candles or light bulbs and the word "Showa" written on them swayed in the wind.

It looks very grand.

In fact, Liu Long feels from the bottom of his heart that traditional Chinese red lanterns look better.

It’s also more festive.

When did this Japanese-style street disappear? There were no more devils, and every household was hung with red lanterns.

That peaceful and prosperous era is not far away...

"Liu Sang, this fish flag looks great."

A female voice came from the side, bringing Liu Long back to his senses.

"Hey, Mrs. Ozawa, do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Liu Long readily bought the fish flag from a Japanese merchant.

Mrs. Ozawa wore a traditional cherry blossom kimono today and took the initiative to ask Liu Long to go shopping together.

She had her hair done up beautifully today, and her snow-white neck flowed down along the collar of her kimono.

It turned into a beautiful arc.

Her jade feet were wearing flesh-colored stockings, revealing a section of her crystal clear ankles and calves.

Very wifey.

It was so difficult to collapse that Liu Long looked at it twice more.

"Liu Sang, do you know the meaning of the fish flag?" Mrs. Ozawa held the fish flag, covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hey! I really don't know this. Please give me some advice, Mrs. Ozawa." Liu Long said.

"When there is a boy in the family, they will buy fish flags during festivals. In Japanese, it is called the day of offering sacrifices to the son. This custom comes from the long-gone Edo period. It is a wish for the boy in the family to be safe and happy, and to become a talent as soon as possible, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate."

Mrs. Ozawa was able to go shopping alone with Liu Long, and she felt particularly relaxed and talked more.

"Sodesna (I see)! Japan's festival culture is truly extensive and profound." Liu Long pretended to be suddenly enlightened and agreed.

Isn’t this China’s carp leaping over the dragon gate?

Day after day, copying everything.

No culture of your own nation...

Reiko Ozawa and Ryu Liu continued walking forward, but she blushed and secretly glanced at Ryu Liu out of the corner of her eyes.

Liu Sang has been very busy recently.

No chance to give her a massage...

The two of them bought some things, and Liu Long was holding her. Mrs. Ozawa asked with concern, "Did you work hard, Liu-san? Let's go in and have a meal before leaving."

"Hey! Of course."

The two entered the restaurant, and Mrs. Ozawa took out her purse and asked for a separate room.

After entering the room, Lianzi sat down with a red face: "Liu Sang, I just went shopping and walked for a long time. My feet seem to hurt a little."

"Can you help me take a look?"

"Of course ma'am."

Liu Long sat down cross-legged, held Lianzi's jade feet, and helped her take off her socks.

"Offended."

As soon as Liu Long looked up to speak, he saw Lianzi playfully taking off the kimono hanging on her white jade shoulders.

Then she curled up her white jade legs.

A pair of almond-shaped eyes, filled with spring water, looked at Liu Long mistily.

Si Guoyi...

Liu Long took a breath of cold air.

Good guy...

"I'm not that kind of person, ma'am!"

When Lianzi was resting in Liu Long's arms, she raised her head and her eyes were filled with spring water.

"Liu Sang, are you busy recently?"

“It’s true that work is a bit busy.”

Lianzi, who is very perceptive, seems to have a premonition.

She used her smooth jade hands to touch Liu Long's cheek affectionately: "I always feel like I'm going to lose you, Liu Sang..."

"How is that possible?" Liu Long laughed awkwardly, "I'm not going anywhere. Madam, let's eat first. The food is getting cold."

It would be a lie to say that I have no feelings for Reiko Ozawa.

But Liu Long is a Chinese man, alone.

I have pledged my seven-foot body to my country, but I cannot pledge it to you...

After all, Liu Long's heart only has that one color.

Lianzi suddenly hugged Liu Long and said with a red face: "Liu Sang, I want something else... I want to buy a fish flag for my child next year, preferably a boy..."

Mrs. Lianzi is the most emotional lady among all the women Liu Long knows.

She seemed to have a premonition that Liu Long would leave...

So tonight is extra passionate.

It was already early morning when Liu Long sent Mrs. Lianzi home.

Li Fangfei waited for a long time at the door of Liu Long's house, carrying a small bag.

"Why are you here? How long have you been waiting?" Liu Long asked curiously.

"I can't come?" Li Fangfei glanced at the lipstick mark on Liu Long's neck and rolled her eyes coquettishly: "Did you go fooling around with a woman?"

"No." Liu Long laughed and wiped his neck: "Maybe the paint fell off when I bought something just now."

"Ha ha……"

Li Fangfei did not expose Liu Long: "Let's have dinner together, at the same place as last time."

Showa Day is tomorrow.

The Military Control Commission must have some ulterior motive in contacting him at this time.

Moreover, the system reward for the Nighthawk system regarding the long-term task of the birdcage has not yet been obtained.

Ever since the "Infinite Arsenal" with the stockpiling skill was launched.

Liu Long developed a fear of insufficient firepower and wished he could upgrade it every day so that he could unlock the aircraft carrier as soon as possible.

"Okay, then why not obey my command?" Liu Long smiled slightly, opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation.

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