Siheyuan, don't yell at me

A smelly sock was stuffed into Kenjiro Okamoto's mouth, and he was handcuffed and chained.

He Daqing walked out leading Kenjiro Okamoto, holding a machete in his hand, and occasionally chopped the Japanese with the back of the knife.

The appearance of walking the dog soon alarmed the professors in other offices.

People came out to check the situation and loudly scolded He Daqing.

"Fatty, who are you? Which unit are you from? How dare you act so presumptuously in Qinghua University?"

"Go call the security department! There's a murderer here who has kidnapped Professor Wang."

"It's really disgraceful, disgraceful.

The professor of our Qinghua University was being led like a dog.

Is there still justice, is there still law?"

"He Daqing, are you He Daqing?

Is there any misunderstanding between you and Professor Wang?"

When everyone took a closer look, they found that the fat man holding the machete was indeed He Daqing, except that he was a little darker.

It turned out to be that lawless bastard He Daqing, no wonder.

Professor Wang must have offended He Daqing in some way, just like that Professor Niu and Ai Dajin, who were both sent to the farm by He Daqing.

He Daqing even has a nickname at Qinghua University: Professor Nemesis.

There are quite a few professors who have been slapped in the face by him.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around, He Daqing proudly shook the dog leash in his hand.

"Fuck it, you know I'm He Daqing, but you still don't give me the way?

Did you see the machete in my hand?

If any of you want to stand up for this bastard, just stand up and I will chop off your heads..."

He Daqing took Kenjiro Okamoto and paraded through the city, showing off his presence.

The students of Qinghua University have really broadened their horizons.

He Daqing even greeted his classmates while walking his dog.

"Classmates, do you know why I tied up this old man?

Haha!

I know he is a professor. Why can't I tie him up just because he is a professor?

Do you know that he has another identity, a spy from Japan?

So, classmates, the enemy is hiding among us.

No matter who he is or what his status is, we should observe what he says and listen to what he does.

We must learn to think independently and never be superstitious about so-called authority.

For example, this bastard Professor Wang has been using critical literature as a cover to undermine the self-confidence of the Chinese people.

In a word, when you believe in authority, you have lost the ability to think.

In addition, I would like to say a few words to the scholars present here.

When you are praised by the West, you have lost your conscience..."

He Daqing talked for a long time before the security department finally arrived.

The head of the security department felt uneasy when he saw He Daqing holding Professor Wang on a dog leash, especially since He Daqing was holding a machete in his hand.

When Professor Wang saw the head of the security department coming, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior.

Professor Wang was seen jumping up and down to show his presence.

Even though his mouth was blocked, a humming sound still came out of his nose.

If someone else had tied up Professor Wang like a dog, the head of the security department would have definitely pulled out his gun at the first moment and made the other person eat peanuts.

But what section chief of the security department in the city of Beijing didn't know He Daqing? Didn't he regard him as his idol?

When it comes to fighting, He Daqing has never been defeated. When it comes to literary talent, He Daqing can scold a bunch of old pedants to pieces.

In terms of status, He Daqing has become a full-rank department-level cadre in just one year.

Speaking of men's thing, He Dalu became famous for it.

The head of the security department lowered his head and smiled charmingly.

"Mr. He, what are you doing?"

He Daqing nodded and said lightly.

"Lao Zhang, you are here!

This old man has done something wrong, I'm taking him away for investigation."

"How about I arrange a few people for you to escort this old guy?"

"No need, I, He Daqing, can defeat ten of them.

Just a little old man!

Let's get together tomorrow..."

After chatting with the head of the security department for a few words, He Daqing pulled the dog leash, waved a machete, kicked Kenjiro Okamoto into the car, and drove away.

Inside the Security Department’s interrogation room at the Red Star Winery.

Kenjiro Okamoto was handcuffed to an iron fence, and He Daqing personally tortured him with an iron chain.

The iron chain whipped around, leaving Kenjiro Okamoto covered in blood.

"Old man, where did you hide those powerful pills you bought?

Well, you're being tough, huh? "

After He Daqing finished speaking, he took a cup of salt water, took a big gulp, rinsed his mouth, and then sprayed it on the wounds on the Japanese soldiers' bodies.

The Japanese soldier trembled violently all over and screamed loudly.

Despite the severe pain, Kenjiro Okamoto remained unmoved and just stared at He Daqing.

"Kill me, kill me, if you dare, kill me.

Haha!

Trying to get information out of me, Kenjiro Okamoto?

I bother!

I will never betray the Great Japanese Nation..."

It was the first time that He Daqing encountered such tough Japanese soldiers, and he was a little skeptical.

He casually called Chen Dagen over and was about to perform his reserved program for the Japanese devils.

"Chen Dagen, take Kenjiro Okamoto to the public toilet to eat first..."

Half an hour later, Chen Dagen and his men brought the overfed Kenjiro Okamoto back into the interrogation room.

Unexpectedly, after eating, Kenjiro Okamoto became more energetic and even had the energy to curse He Daqing.

"You are a fat black man, as fat as a pig.

If you weren't wearing clothes, I would have thought you were a pig.

Want to get something out of me?

Unless you kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and then swallow a mouthful of my thick phlegm.

I will think about it and give you some useful information, haha!"

Kenjiro Okamoto was definitely more than just full. The satisfaction and pride in his words showed that he had definitely eaten a good meal.

He Daqing couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, so he immediately reached out and wanted to slap Kenjiro Okamoto in the face.

But the hand that was waving in the air suddenly stopped.

The brown-yellow liquid at the corner of Kenjiro Okamoto's mouth was so disgusting that He Daqing really couldn't bring himself to touch it.

Seeing that He Daqing didn't dare to hit him, Kenjiro Okamoto became more and more rampant.

"Ha ha!

"You bastard, hit me, hit me!"

After saying that, he even stretched his head and tried to rub the dirt on He Daqing.

He Daqing hurriedly took two steps back.

Damn it, I miscalculated. I didn't expect the Japanese to eat shit as if they had taken a tonic pill, and they screamed and howled.

He Daqing cursed inwardly and thought, it seems I have no choice but to use my ultimate move.

I saw the hand formed into a claw shape and reached out to grab.

The monkey used a master-level skill that had not been used for a long time, stealing peaches.

The passive effect brought by the master-level skill, which was ten times more painful than a woman's childbirth, attacked Kenjiro Okamoto's crotch.

Kenjiro Okamoto, who had just been screaming, suddenly shuddered and his face turned pale.

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and my whole body was shaking like a sieve.

It hurt so much that I couldn't speak, couldn't breathe, and lost control of my body. I could only look at He Daqing and beg for mercy...