Chapter 961: A Conspiracy Against Japan
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Watching the cheetah leave, Huo Feng picked up the phone and called Yang Luo. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
"The passenger ship has set sail and will arrive in Tokyo in two days. When the time comes, my people will contact you. ”
A lazy voice came from the earpiece: "Got it." ”
"And. Huofeng said: "The Black Dragon Society took advantage of the anti-Japanese parade of the Chinese people to smash Japanese cars and beat the Japanese. ”
Yang Luo smiled hesitantly: "Then let them disappear, as for the ordinary people who are coaxing, don't care, let the police deal with it." ”
"I've already asked the cheetah to deal with it, do you want to inform Feng Kun?"
"No, they can't be unaware of this matter, you just need to deal with it. ”
Huo Feng said softly, "Be careful. ”
Yang Luo agreed and put down the phone. Then lie in bed and have your brain pumping high, wondering if there are any loopholes in your plan.
I don't know how long it was, but there was a knock on the door. Yang Luo looked at the time, it was already noon, got up and put on his clothes and walked to the door to open the door, Hongye Jun walked in with a smile.
Yang Luo looked at Hongye Jun's bloodshot eyes, and said with a smile: "Didn't sleep well all night?"
Jun Hongno nodded and walked into the room: "I've been worried that there will be problems in Okinawa. ”
Yang Luo walked into the bathroom to wash: "Even if there is a problem there, it will not have much impact on our plan." ”
Jun Hongno leaned against the bathroom door and said, "Do you want to go to Okinawa to have a look?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "I believe in Zhong Yuanjing's ability, he will complete the task perfectly." ”
Hongye Jun didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the sand and sat down, turned on the TV, and it was all pictures of demonstrations. But there was very little news about the anti-Japanese demonstrations abroad, and it was clear that the Japanese media were banned by the government.
With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Hongye Jun threw the remote control on the sand, walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of red wine.
At this time, Yang Luo came out of the bathroom after washing, sat on the sand, lit a cigarette, put his legs on the coffee table, stared at the TV and whispered: "It's time for the game to start, Japan will sink again after this game." ”
In Okinawa, the streets and alleys are crowded with demonstrators, surrounded by heavily armed Self-Defense Force soldiers. No one could have imagined that a storm was slowly brewing, and the undercurrent began to surge in the crowd.
Nakahara Jing stood in the middle of a square with the most dense crowd, looking at the angry crowd, listening to anti-American slogans, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Raising his hand to look at his watch, the second hand was ticking fast, and the hour hand was moving slowly little by little.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd around him, followed by a crisp slap, and then a woman scolded: "They insulted me and touched my breasts." ”
The dense crowd surrounded the seven heavily armed SDF soldiers, and several young men angrily rushed at the seven SDF soldiers.
The seven SDF soldiers smiled strangely, raised the butts of their rifles and slammed them at the youths.
The screams rang out violently, and the young men were smashed on the heads with the butts of their guns, and blood was splattered everywhere. The people were stunned, they didn't expect the seven soldiers to dare to hit people.
"The Self-Defense Forces beat people. The crowd angrily rushed to the seven soldiers.
The hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhong Yuan Jing raised his head and muttered: "Let's start, welcome the most glorious moment of the Red Army." ”
"Bang !!"
A gunshot rang out over Okinawa, and a head in the crowd suddenly burst, and blood shot out. The commotion suddenly stopped, and the people's eyes showed a twinkle of fear, and they looked at the seven soldiers in a daze, and one of the soldiers was still smoking from the snatch.
It happened so suddenly, everyone stood there stupidly, and by the time they came to their senses, the seven soldiers had already thrown away and disappeared without a trace.
"Who's shooting?" shouted a captain not far away, pale.
At that moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "The Self-Defense Forces have shot and killed, the Self-Defense Forces have shot and killed." ”
The crowd suddenly became confused, and shouts of terror came and went.
"Don't mess up, don't mess up, go to their superiors, and let them punish the murderer severely. ”
"Yes! Punish the murderer severely. ”
The captain's heart pounded, and his face turned even paler as he watched the surging crowd.
"Quick, quick, pull up the cordon, don't let them come. ”
At this time, not to mention the cordon, even the city walls will be washed down by the angry crowd.
The captain shouted in a trembling voice with his gun in his hand, "Stop, stop, don't come over." ”
But who the fuck could hear him, even if the people in front of him couldn't stop if they wanted to, and the people behind them hugged the people in front of them, like a huge wave that instantly drowned the captain and a dozen soldiers.
The young men who had been beaten just now glanced at each other, and a dagger with a cold light slashed into their hands on their cuffs.
The lieutenant desperately pushed away the people around him, trying to squeeze out of the crowd. At that moment, he felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by an excruciating pain that passed through the pain nerves and passed through the pain nerves to his brain.
Slowly lowering his head, he saw a dagger stabbed into his stomach with a cold light, and his eyes full of fear suddenly widened, and his eyeballs bulged out of his sockets.
Slowly raising his head, a bloodstained face was looking at him coldly.
"You...... You ......" The captain felt the power in his body draining, there was no color in front of him, and the whole world turned black and white. He was very unwilling, grabbed the dagger on his stomach with both hands, slowly fell into the darkness and fell to the ground, and was soon trampled into pulp by the chaotic crowd.
Another youth, standing behind a panicked soldier, suddenly grabbed his hand holding the gun and pulled the trigger sharply.
"Da Da! Da Da !!!"
The crisp sound of gunfire was like a song of death played by hell, the bullets swept past one by one, and the crowd screamed in horror, like the screams of a woman when she was gang-raped by a dozen big men, holding her head and scurrying around. The warheads burrowed into the bodies with scorching air, and the crowd fell in pieces, blood splattered.
With a "click", the gunfire stopped, and the soldier stood there stupidly with his gun, looking at the corpses on the ground, blood still flowing out of the dense bullet holes. There were also more than a dozen citizens lying on the ground groaning in pain, looking at the world helplessly. They couldn't figure out what was going on, wasn't it just to participate in the parade, so that they wouldn't rush with guns.
With a "whoop", a young man angrily pounced, snatched the gun from the soldier's hand, and smashed the soldier with the butt.
"Bang! bang!!"
"Bastard!" the young man roared with a hideous face, slamming it on the soldier's head.
It wasn't until the soldier's body shook slightly, and finally stopped moving.
At this time, several other youths picked up the robbery on the ground and shouted: "This qiē was brought to us by the Americans, and we will drive the Americans out of Okinawa." ”
"Get out, get out. A roar resounded over Okinawa, and the angry crowd began to walk towards the US military base.
"Ping Pong...... Syllable...... Crash...... Bang......" There was a sound of smashing in the office of the commander of the 3rd Division of the Central Front, Takaaki Kato. The soldier shot and killed civilians, twenty or thirty dead, while his soldiers also died more than a dozen and their guns were robbed. Even if he is not court-martialed, he will not be able to sit still in this position.
After venting his anger, he picked up the phone and ordered the Self-Defense Forces to withdraw from the city. Now Okinawa is a powder keg, and the citizens now have guns in their hands, and if the Self-Defense Forces do not withdraw, if there is a shootout, then they really have no chance of turning over.
The office door of Okinawa Prefectural Police Chief Takayoshi Hara slammed open, and a police officer ran in in a panic.
"Bureau...... H.E. Director ......"
Yuan Chongyi frowned, this old guy has been on fire these days, and this police officer is so flustered that he is very dissatisfied.
"What's the matter!"
The policeman's throat rolled and he took a deep breath: "Your Excellency, it's not good, the citizens who marched clashed with the Self-Defense Forces, and the Self-Defense Forces shot and killed and injured more than 20 citizens. ”
"What?" Yuan Chongyi suddenly stood up on the chair, and then sat back with his legs weak and fluttering. Cold sweat ran down his sideburns, and his body trembled.
The police officer said cautiously: "Your Excellency, the citizens of the march are moving towards the US military base. ”
Yuan actually worshiped a spirit: "What about the Self-Defense Forces? Didn't the Self-Defense Forces impose martial law?"
A trace of contempt flashed in the officer's eyes, but he still said in a respectful tone: "The Self-Defense Forces have withdrawn at the first time." ”
"Bastard!" Yuan Chongyi scolded, grabbed the phone, and dialed a series of numbers with trembling hands.
It didn't take long for the other party to connect, and Yuan Chongyi shouted: "Your Excellency, division commander, why did the Self-Defense Forces withdraw?"
Takaaki Kato scolded angrily: "Why did you withdraw, more than ten of my soldiers died, and the citizens snatched their guns." If the Self-Defense Forces do not withdraw, who will be held accountable for this in the event of a renewed conflict? ”
"Bang" Yuan Chongyi put down the phone heavily, and then picked it up again and called Kamasa Kuroda, the deputy governor of Okinawa Prefecture.
Kuroda Kamasa shook his body after receiving a call from Yuan Jing Chongyi, and forced himself to calm down: "Organize the police to rush to the US military base immediately, don't let it be impacted." ”
Kuroda Kamasa hung up the phone and wanted to call Okinawa Prefecture Governor Masahiro Nakai, but Masahiro Nakai was investigating the rape case at the U.S. military base, and there was no way to directly call the Prime Minister's residence.
Kan Naoto held the phone, listening to the voice of Yuan Jingyi inside, his upper body shook, leaned weakly on the back of the chair, and looked ahead with blank eyes.
After a while, Kan put down the phone stiffly, and then the phone rang again, making Kan shiver.
With his hand on the phone, the phone seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it took all his strength to pick it up.
"I'm Naoto Kan. ”
Kato's voice came from the earpiece: "Your Excellency, ......"
Naoto Kan interrupted Takaaki Kato's words: "I already know, order the Self-Defense Forces to stand by in the suburbs. ”
"Hey!" Kato shouted, then put down the phone.
Kan has a feeling that this is definitely not a coincidence, and it is very likely that it is a conspiracy against Japan. This will be a big storm, and if we don't find the eye of the storm, Japan will be completely overwhelmed by this storm.
Then he will be ousted by the angry Japanese people and lose his hard-won power, just like his predecessor.
Thinking of this, Kan stood up and staggered out, instructing the secretary: "Inform the cabinet minister and go to the crisis center immediately." ”
Zhong Yuan Jing looked at the qiē in front of him, smiled coldly, took out the phone and dialed the number: "Action!"
No one noticed that when Nakahara Jing put away the phone, a group of people with submachine guns walked out of the shadows.
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