Kubota Chaosheng continued to flatter him.

"oh……"

"Kubota..."

"You are different from that group of devils...well...that group of people."

"You are very gentle."

“Especially the arrangement service is very good.”

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"You devil bitches are fucking white!"

"It's so tender..."

"I love so much……"

"belch……"

"oh……"

"You just said you were going to visit my house?"

"You just need to go to Tomb City..."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Our Tomb City is a good place..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

"There are gold selling dens everywhere, but our Tomb City..."

"Um?"

"Ha ha!"

"Drink! Drink!"

"Come on! You devil girls! Pour some wine for the workers!"

"That's not right...feeding labor and management alcohol..."

"Who asked you to feed me from a cup?"

"I don't have any eyesight at all!"

"What's that big mouth for?"

The monk played hard to get, and was extremely well-controlled.

In just a few words, the rhythm picked up.

There is stubbornness and passion in his eyes!

At this moment, it is a wave of overwhelming momentum!

Just do it!

For the rest, have nothing to fear.

At this moment, the deputy commander of the Third Regiment of the Japanese 4th Division, Kubota Chaosheng, felt as if he had been scratched by a cat's paw, looking extremely impatient...

Why do you only say half of this?

Tell half? Leave half?

Tomb City is not a gold-selling den? What kind of den is that?

What's unique about that place?

Is this closely related to these two guys owning so many gold bars?

Could it be that there is a shocking treasure there?

Gudong...

The eyes of Asao Kubota, deputy commander of the Third Infantry Regiment of the Japanese 4th Division, suddenly lit up...

The passion is coming out smoothly...

The rhythm is really full!

At the same time, Nishijima Yuki, chief of staff of the Japanese 4th Division, who had been sitting aside and saying little, also became interested.

At this moment, he kept hinting with his eyes to the Japanese deputy commander Kubota Chaosheng, asking him to speed up the progress of the routine.

After all, someone who can casually take out a thousand gold bars is not an ordinary wealthy person.

"Mr. Wei, is there something mysterious about this tomb city?"

"Mr. Wei, please don't lie to me..."

"Speaking of which, I've been to this Tomb City several times. It's just an ordinary town, nothing like that..."
Chapter completed!