The blue veins on the forehead were bursting, the hands were trembling, and the angry eyes were flashing. Before Saito could finish listening to the translator's words, he was already angry and uncontrollable.

"Enough, Hagayaru, a damn bastard..." The table was overturned, and Saito walked back and forth impatiently on the ground, stomping on the glass slag and roaring and cursing.

Unfortunately, the island country's poor vocabulary is really limited, and even a few words of curse are just tossing and turning. It is really unreasonable, and it is not as good as the insulting language of humiliation in the reply letter.

With a fierce look on the sender who was standing aside and tremblingly, Saito was eager to find a way to expose himself, but isn't this Chinese man who looks hateful and cowardly, a good target?

"Drag it out, it's dead." Saito wanted to chop this guy's head with his own hands to relieve his anger by letting the splattered blood ease his anger, but what he said in the letter made him feel that it was stained with the blood of such a person, which was really harmful to his identity and dignity.

"Taijun, Taijun, please spare me, please spare me!" The sender was dragged out, his nose, tears flowed out, and he cried and begged for mercy.

Saito was too lazy to look at the corrupted bone anymore, and waved his hand impatiently to his back to his body, signaling the two Japanese soldiers to drag the man out quickly.

"Wait, wait." The sender suddenly broke free from the Japanese soldiers, grabbed the door frame tightly, and didn't let go without kicking, shouting, "Taijun, Taijun, I have a way, I have a way, let that, the man named Meng, accept your challenge."

"Nani?" Saito didn't hear it very clearly, and turned to the translator in confusion. After the translator repeated it, he slowly turned around and waved his hand. The two Japanese soldiers stopped beating the sender.

"Your Majesty asked you what can I do? Tell me quickly." The translator looked at the sender who was bleeding from his nose and mouth with some disgust.

"That's it, this." The sender asked the letter to the ground and said, "There was a person who taught me a lesson, and said that he was talking about the big principles. He also said that he was not unwilling to agree to challenge this. Always, he had to give some reward. Yes, his original words were not like this, but I thought, that's what he meant."

After listening to the translation, Saito blinked in confusion and asked, "What reward can you fight against the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire? If you win, you can make a name for yourself. What reward will he want?"

The sender's eyes rolled and he thought carefully about what Hu Jiaying said. Although it was a bit obscure, it was not difficult to understand carefully. "I think this reward should be some people caught by the Imperial Army. Using this to lure or force it should be effective, right?"

Saito touched his chin and thought for a while, looked at the sender with a gloomy face, and asked, "Did you think of it, or did someone say that?"

"Yes, that's what that person said, that's what it means. That's right, absolutely right." The sender swears, hoping that this is the last straw to save lives.

Saito pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "Take him down first, and he will send another letter in two days. If it doesn't work, your whole family will die."

"Thank you, thank you for your life." The sender burst into tears and kowtowed repeatedly.

…………………(To be continued...)

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