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Chen Dao thought about it and thought it would be better not to get off the car first, so as not to be seen by the girl and mistakenly think of herself as a pervert who followed her home.

Chen Dao looked at the building through the car window, missing the glorious years he had been shooting with the police here in the past.

Not long after, Major Bach sat in the passenger seat and suddenly said, "What does that guy want to do?"

Chen Dao looked forward curiously and happened to see a girl with a red scarf running towards the main entrance of the building, but was caught up by a man about the same age as her. The two of them started to tear them in front of the main entrance of the building.

Chen Dao subconsciously raised his right hand and put it on the car door, but he still refused to get out of the car.

Maybe it’s a quarrel between friends, so you can’t meddle in other people’s business.

After tearing a few times with the boy, the girl in red scarf suddenly broke free from the boy's pull and turned around and ran into the building. The boy was stunned for a moment, then rushed into the building.

Chen Dao sat in the car and was stunned for a while, then took a breath, pushed open the car door and walked out of the car.

Seeing Chen Dao get off the bus, Major Bach and others followed him out.

Chen Dao waved his hand and said, "Don't follow me, I have some private matters to do, you can wait for me to come down here."

After Chen Dao said that, he put his hands in his pockets and quickly walked towards the main entrance of the Red Building and sank into the deep corridor.

It was still the familiar staircase, or the third floor, Chen Dao counted the door numbers one by one and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

309,310,311 When Chen Dao remembered the house number that Sherlock lived in, he couldn't help laughing.

The liar Sherlock is really unlucky. It’s not good to live wherever he lives, but he lives in the 315 “anti-counterfeiting office”. No wonder he was so blocked and captured alive by himself.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the "Hazard House 315" he had committed the crime, Chen Dao couldn't help but feel nervous.

The corridor was empty, just like the early morning.

In a trance, Chen Dao felt that he had become that rookie bandit again, step by step towards the road of revenge.

The door number on the left hand became No. 314, and the next one was 315. Chen Dao clenched his fist with his left hand, and unknowingly touched the pistol hidden under his armpit on his left, ready to break in.

Two seconds later, a loud "bang" sounded in the corridor. The door of Room 315 was wide open without warning.

At the same time, there was a roar: "You villain, get out of here."

Chen Dao was so scared that he shivered by the roar, his mind immediately woke up, and his right hand left the pistol.

What was you thinking just now? Why did you touch a gun?

Chen Daozheng was puzzled by his abnormal behavior, and a figure turned his back to Chen Dao. He quickly stepped back from Room 315.

Chen Dao looked up and saw that he was a young man with brown hair.

The same young man who followed the brown-haired young man out of the room was also a young man. His short black hair on his head had a side-parted hairstyle of four or six, a melon-shaped face, and a sharp gaze.

Seeing the black-haired youth's appearance that combines Chinese and Western style, Chen Dao secretly wondered if this is the home of a girl with red scarf? This is her brother or younger brother? It's not such a coincidence!

"You villain, despicable villain, are not allowed to enter my house or touch my sister again. If I see you harass Sang Li again, I will make you regret coming to this world." The black-haired young man shouted.

"Levi, I really like Sang Li. What I said just now is true. I just want to protect her. I have no other intentions. Please believe me." The brown-haired young man stuttered.

Chen Dao glanced at the girl with red scarf who was following her out of the door. She had taken off her coat, took off her scarf, and wore a white sweater on her upper body.

Her eyes were full of anxiety, she pulled the black-haired young man's arm and said, "Levi, don't get angry. Don't hit people, I don't want you to be taken away by the police."

Chen Dao took a few steps back and widened the distance with the three of them.

He casually pulled down the brim of his hat on his head and covered half of his face. Chen Dao was about to turn around and leave, and a name that was like an invisible shackle locked his feet.

"Sherlock, don't come to me again. I don't like you, and I won't marry you." Sang Li said.

Sherlock! Chen Dao's ears suddenly stood up, and the hateful face also appeared in his mind.

The young man behind him was Sherlock, with the same brown hair as the one she remembered. Chen Dao suddenly turned around and looked at the brown-haired young man called Sherlock.

The two of them also have an extremely long donkey face, and their facial features are similar in appearance. Sherlock must be related to the Sherlock in his memory.

Chen Dao suddenly remembered that when Sherlock was introduced in his memory, he claimed to be Sherlock III. He thought it was troublesome and deliberately omitted the subsequent three lives and only called him Sherlock.

According to time calculation, is the donkey-faced Sherlock in front of me Sherlock I?

Chen Dao was thinking about Sherlock's identity when he suddenly saw the doors of the two rooms 313 and 314 beside him open, and a young man walked out of each other.

The young man with short blond hair walked out of room 313, and the young man with short black hair walked out of room 314, and the young man with short black hair was Chen Dao who met Sang Lishi, a girl with red scarf, on the street, and was walking with him.

Donkey-faced Sherlock was first driven out of the door by his sweetheart Sang Li's brother mercilessly, but was directly rejected by his sweetheart. His face turned red and white, and the calm expression he pretended to be gradually disappearing.

Seeing the black-haired young man walking out of room 314, Sherlock trembled and pointed at him, gritting his teeth and said, "Do you like him? What is the place where is he better than me in this waste named Allen?"

Sang Li, a girl with red scarf, let go of Levi's arm, walked to the donkey-faced Sherlock, stared at him with her back and said, "Alan is better than you anywhere. He will not be like you, relying on a villain uncle to bully a kind person, and will not use threatening means to force me to like him and marry her."

Upon hearing this, the black-haired young man named Allen walked to Sang Li and the other two, stared at Sang Li with a bad expression and asked, "Sherlock threatens you? What did he threaten you?"

The blonde young man who walked out of room 313 also came over and shook his head and said, "Sherlock, you used threatening means to force Sang Li to like you. You are becoming more and more disappointing. I am very curious, what handle Sang Li has fallen into your hands? It will make you think of such a bad idea."

Chen Dao was still standing by the window five or six meters away, pretending to look out at the scenery, but secretly pricked up his ears to listen quietly to the development of the situation.

Donkey-faced Sherlock was surrounded by four people and criticized, and was guilty and sweating.

Under the contemptuous eyes of the four people, donkey-faced Sherlock knew that his methods were dark and could not help but feel ashamed.

He was so angry that he pushed away the blonde young man and Allen around him and escaped the four of them. Then he turned around and pointed at Sanli and Levi and said, "Sangli, I really like you. You and Levi should think carefully about my suggestions. At the latest next month, the concentration camp will be built, and by that time, all the Japanese, Japanese Americans, and you, who are of Japanese descent, will be rushed to the concentration camp to live. If you marry me, I can ask my uncle to rescue you and prevent you from suffering in the concentration camp. You'd better think clearly."

Hearing the threat from the donkey-faced Sherlock, Levi's cold gaze became even colder. He rushed towards Sherlock with a fierce momentum and was about to take action, but was hugged by Sang Li in the waist.

"You hooligan, I'm going to kill you." Levi shouted loudly.

While helping Sanli stop Levi from running away, Allen shouted to Sherlock who was scared and looked deserted: "Do you deserve a beating? Why are you doing there? Why don't you get out of here?"

Donkey-faced Sherlock was shocked by Levi’s anger just now, and was so scared that he couldn’t take any steps. He heard Allen’s shout and found his courage and hurriedly turned around and left.

Looking at the donkey-faced Sherlock's back, the blonde young man shook his head and said, "Sad villain."

Donkey-faced Sherlock wanted to escape, but Chen Dao didn't want to let him go.

Sherlock's threat sparked some long-closed memories of Chen Dao.

When he was a literary youth in the United States and was hanging out with the liar Sherlock III, he heard about some history after Pearl Harbor.

The day after Japan's sneak attack on Pearl Harbor, California, where Los Angeles is located, began to clean up ordinary American Japanese expatriates.

The Japanese lawyer and doctor who are performing their duties normally have their license revoked without warning.

Japanese expatriates who originally made a living by fishing were banned from going overseas. The insurance company inexplicably canceled the insurance policies of Japanese people.

On the bus, Japanese people are prohibited from sitting in their seats; in the queue for the post office to buy stamps, if a Japanese expatriate ranks in front of the line, he will submit to the scolding of "Go behind, Japanese devils."

The gas station refused to sell gasoline to Japanese expatriates. The workers who delivered milk refused to continue serving the Japanese expatriates, and even the public toilets claimed that they would not receive Japanese devils.

In February 1942, two months after Japan's attack on Pearl Harbor, Roosevelt signed an executive order authorizing the Army Department to delineate "military zones" in the most barren and deserted places in the country, so that "anyone or everyone" could not enter these areas. "These areas" are settlement areas specially designated for Japanese expatriates.

According to this order, 110,000 Japanese diaspora living in the United States, whether the first or second generation, must live in the settlements designated by the government.

Their private investment and bank deposits are forfeited, and they are unconditionally deprived of their right to appeal and protest.

After receiving the migration order, these Japanese expatriates had only 48 hours to handle housework, end their business and dispose of their property. They were allowed to carry only 150 pounds of personal clothing to the new settlement, with razors and wine confiscated. Everyone and each piece of luggage had a label, and they no longer had a name but were called by a number. Their clothing and personal bodies were subject to inspections without prior notice.

According to the liar Sherlock III, after his grandfather joined the army, he worked as a guard in the concentration camp and educated the Japanese very hard.

Now it seems that the saying that the dragon gives birth to the dragon, the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix, the liar's grandfather is a hooligan is indeed a famous saying. There is no good person named Sherlock, and it is obvious that there is a problem with family tradition.

Chen Dao glanced at the donkey-faced Sherlock in disgust, thinking that this person couldn't help but look disgusting and was dirty inside. He actually took advantage of the situation and threatened the girl Sang Li with the concentration camp. It was such a villain's behavior.

Sherlock really didn't know himself. If Sang Li married him, it would be obvious that a flower would be placed on a donkey's face. Thinking about that scene would be disgusting.

When Donkey-faced Sherlock hurriedly walked past Chen Dao, Chen Dao stretched his feet and hooked his feet. Donkey-faced Sherlock was unprepared and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.

Chen Dao put his hands in his pockets, staring at Sherlock who was lying on the ground humming, and said with contempt: "Mr. Donkey Face, I was not careless. I did it on purpose."

Behind Chen Dao, Levi and others were stunned by Chen Dao's sudden attack. The four of them stared at Chen Dao's back in a daze, guessing why Chen Dao took action.

On the ground, Sherlock sat up with his mouth covering his mouth. Unfortunately, a sudden change hit his front teeth.

He licked the salty blood in his mouth and the moving front teeth, and looked at the blood in his palms. Hearing Chen Dao's teasing, Sherlock's donkey face stretched even longer.

He quickly looked back at Sang Li. When Sherlock saw Sang Li staring at him, he felt that he had lost face in front of his sweetheart.

He jumped up, Sherlock's face twisted, and he waved his right fist and rushed towards Chen Dao.

Chen Dao was prepared for a long time, grabbed Sherlock's right arm, twisted her body, and threw Sherlock on the floor with a neat shoulder-length fall.

The donkey-faced Sherlock's bones were almost disintegrated and he lay on the ground. His body twisted and he kept humming in his mouth.

"I heard all your remarks just now. You are a shameless person. If you don't beat you up, I will not be able to eat for three days." Chen Dao said as he kicked Sherlock's stomach. Sherlock covered her stomach in pain and bent her waist, curling up like a shrimp.

Chen Dao had to fight again. Sang Li was a girl after all, and she was relatively soft-hearted. She rushed up to stop Chen Dao.

"Sir. Sir. Stop hitting him again, he will be killed."

"A person like him will die, so as not to harm good people alive. People like him, even if they get married, are worthy of being a fraudster. Instead of letting them harm people for generations, it is better to kill him now."

Chen Dao said that, kicked Sherlock again, then shouted: "Get up, get out. Don't let me see you again."

Sherlock was frightened by Chen Dao's atrocities. He endured the pain on his body, got up, and staggered out of the corridor.

Levi, Allen and the blonde young man walked to Chen Dao. Levi said, "Sir, although I don't know why you beat him, I still want to thank you. I am very happy to see that hooligan be beaten. But, I want to advise you that his uncle is a famous villain here. He will definitely complain to his uncle. For your safety, you should leave here quickly and not be found by them."

"Since I dare to hit him, I'm not afraid of him taking revenge." Chen Dao said.
To be continued...