Chapter 242: Storytelling
Yang Luo smiled and continued: "This book was once a bestseller in Japan, and it can also witness the Japanese people's intimacy with China at that time. ”
Lu Fengying said: "Why do they have such a good impression of Huaxia? ”
Yang Luo took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it again, "They have a lot of good feelings for Huaxia. ”
"What way?" Zhou Xin asked impatiently.
"First, the success of the Taizu Revolution, they believe in the sayings of Taizu. Second, Mr. Zhou cancelled the claim against Japan. Thirdly, the USSR was at odds with our country at that time, and Japan was also strained with the USSR at that time, so that we had a common enemy. Third, our two countries have similar cultures, which is the main reason why those ultra-left young people are pro-China. ”
Speaking of this, Yang Luo closed his mouth, and after a while, Zhou Xin said, "What else?"
"What else?"
"What happened to the writer who re-believed in the house, and wrote a book? The Red Army can't have nothing to do with her. ”
Yang Luo nodded and glanced out the car window, then looked at the time again, "Yes, no one thought at that time, this Chongxin house was also an ultra-leftist, but she never participated in any action of the Red Army. When she saw that the Red Army was bloodily surrounded and suppressed by the Japanese government, she contacted the leader of the Red Army at that time, Oping Gang.
She told Ao Pinggang that it was not possible for the organization to stay at home, and that it was necessary to set its sights on the international arena and establish a revolutionary base in the international arena. Later, after the planning of two people, they organized a group of people to hijack the plane to North Korea, and another group of people went to the Middle East one after another to fight together with the local guerrillas and cultivate the combat effectiveness of their own soldiers. The house is frequently active all over the world, and has organized and planned many bombings that shocked the world. Two years later, she married Opinggang and, thanks to her unique charisma and genius military acumen, became the true leader of the Red Army. ”
Lu Fengying thought for a while and said: "Before coming to Japan, I must understand Japanese politicians and terrorist organizations. I have also consulted the information of the Red Army, but there is no such information as you mentioned. This makes me wonder, how can our country not have detailed information about such a terrorist organization as the Red Army?"
Yang Luo said with a smile: "These materials are also seen in the data room of my service unit, and it is not that there is no detailed information about them in the national security...... Because the Red Army was a special existence for us, and we secretly supported them at that time. However, the international crackdown on terrorist organizations became more and more severe, and under pressure, they cut off contact with them and destroyed all materials. Do you think that without such a history, the Red Army can trust us and cooperate with us?"
Shocked, absolutely shocked, Zhou Xin and Lu Fengying's hearts were turbulent, they would never have thought that the Red Army still had such a past.
Yang Luo continued: "Don't think too much, this is the game between the big powers. The United States and some Western countries can blatantly support East Turkistan, why can't we support the Red Army......"
Zhou Xin and Lu Fengying exhaled softly, and Lu Fengying said: "There is one more thing I don't understand, according to the records, the father of the Chongxin house is an extreme right-winger, how can she become a left-winger?"
Yang Luo said: "This question has puzzled many people, and I can tell you that although the father of Chongxin House is a right-winger, he has no racial prejudice. When Shigenobu decided to join the Red Army, he told Shigenuchi to abandon narrow nationalism and take internationalism as his lifelong ideal. At the same time, he reminded her that "a bloodless revolution will not succeed". It was this sentence that created Shigenobu House, the leader of the Red Army, who was known for his beauty and ruthlessness, and also prompted Shigenobu House to leave Japan and join the anti-American wave in the Middle East. ”
Such a thing is simply incredible, and after a while, Zhou Xin asked, "Then now we still have cooperation with the Red Army?"
Yang Luo smiled deeply, "I don't know, you should listen to the story of what I said today, and don't tell it to anyone." ”
The two men nodded, and just then, the crowd outside suddenly began to be chaotic.
Lu Fengying turned her head to look outside and said, "Hongye Jun has already acted, that guy is the Japanese police director Fumiji Okada." ”
Yang Luo looked at Okada Fumiji's pale face, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and ran into a police car and sped away, while more than a dozen police cars followed closely behind.
"This guy is finished, there must be a lot of casualties in the explosion of Ginza Commercial Street, in order to give an explanation to the Japanese people, he has decided on this black pot. ”
After speaking, Yang Luo pushed the car door and got out of the car, stood there and straightened his collar and said, "Brothers have worked." ”
"Bang!bang!!!"
There was a sound of the car door closing, and more than a dozen brothers stood behind Yang Luo, walking neatly towards the Okura Hotel not far away.
"What are you doing?" a Japanese policeman asked, holding out his hand to stop them.
Yang Luo looked up, the more than 20-story buildings were towering into the sky, and the light of the glass walls was a little dazzling under the reflection of the sun.
"Baga, didn't you hear me, get out of here at once, don't stay here. ”
Yang Luo slowly looked down at the Japanese policeman, grinned and said in pure Japanese: "Mr. Policeman, you are very dedicated, I think the Japanese government will issue you a medal after you die." ”
"Bang!"
A dull gunshot rang out, and the policeman's body shuddered and slowly lowered his head to look at a deep bullet hole in his chest, blood slowly spilling out.
"You...... You ......"
Yang Luo had a bright smile on his face, and reached out to grab his face, "It's only because you blocked my way." Then give it a gentle push. "Plop" The policeman fell straight to the ground.
Only then did people react with a scream, "Murder." He scattered and fled in an uproar. The policemen reacted quickly and quickly pulled out their guns, but they were too tender to compare the speed of shooting with professional soldiers. After a dense burst of gunfire, in just a few seconds, all thirty or forty policemen fell to the ground, and without exception, all of them had their heads blown off.
Yang Luo shouted: "Li Tao and Xu Hang immediately drove everyone on the first floor to the second floor. ”
"Yes!"
"Zhang Longgang, Zhou Hao, Luo Shuai, and Long Xin control all the exits on the first floor. ”
"Yes!"
"Lu Fengying! Hong Tian found the hotel manager and brought the architectural drawings of the building. ”
"Yes!"
"Bang!bang!!!"
There was another burst of gunshots, screams and cries of terror came from the hall on the first floor, and Li Tao shouted in English: "Fucking go upstairs for me." ”
At this moment, a dull roar of a car engine was heard, and a heavy truck came speeding up. More than 30 meters away, the brakes were slammed, and the tires rubbed against the ground, and there were bursts of smoke and the smell of burnt rubber.
(End of chapter)