Chapter 22: The Raid I

The student movement began in 1960 and lasted for eight years until 1968. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAccording to the established track of history, there are probably three or four years to live.

If one looks back a few decades later, they will see that many of the people who emerged from this wave of movement have become the backbone of their respective fields.

However, this does not mean that the student movement is successful. The success rate of these people in the political and economic fields is far lower than that of other industries. Because, as a vested interest in following the United States, no one wants to see these left-wing students who are biased towards China really enter the decision-making level of Japan.

Only a few people will be spared.

Hayato Kanno is one of them.

Hayato Kanno, aged 23, is a second-year student at the Faculty of Science at the University of Tokyo, and holds a double degree from both Tokyo University and Waseda University. Handsome.,It's the type that girls like.,Usually a little lazy.,But when you meet something you like, you'll be stuck in it and can't extricate yourself.,The person you like is my cousin Shenzi.,The mantra is "It's so troublesome" and "revolutionary.。

If he hadn't been obsessed with "The Fantastic Journey of the Night God Moon", he would have graduated two years later, become a member of the Diet twelve years later, become the Minister of Health and Welfare twenty-eight years later, form his own party thirty years later, and become the Prime Minister of Japan forty-one years later, reaching the pinnacle of Japanese power.

Now, he was lying in the trenches, looking at the police in the distance. He had less than twenty companions by his side.

"Damn, how can it be at this time! It's so troublesome, I'm going to be late now, so I can only pray that the president can help me get a better seat! ”

"Don't worry, there's still time, it's too late to repel the police." It was his good friend Otomo who spoke, and he placed the bamboo pole on the edge of the trench and spat twice into the palm of his hand.

"How can there be time! Just now, everyone else was spreading that today Chimen will start speaking half an hour earlier, and all the people in our 'Four Communists' will run out in a few minutes, leaving a group of first-grade rookies! And my slow runner! Such a small number of people, but they are still a rabble, how to defend it! Ahhh Hayato Kanno complained weakly.

The Fourth Communist Party, the full name of which is the "Japanese Committee of the Fourth Communist International," is the largest of the dozens of organizations stationed at the East Gate. Don't complain about names.

"Then don't pull me over?" Otomo looked at him with a sad face, he was not a member of the Four Republics, and he was not even qualified at all. Because he was still a high school student, he just skipped school to listen to stories. Whoever wants to be stuck here is embarrassed to run away.

"That's to prevent you from listening to the story first and coming back to spoil it to everyone! If you don't change this bad habit, you will be beaten sooner or later! ”

Someone in the back heard it, causing a chorus of approval, and they all denounced Otomo's bad habits.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of laughter in the trenches, and no one paid attention to the police in the distance.

All this was taken into the eyes of the Miyamoto Tibetans outside the door.

Miyamoto sat in the police car, put down the binoculars, and viciously took a bite of the bento.

The student simply looked down on the police, and he was angry, but he couldn't help it. The police's record in the past two years has made him unable to fight back at all.

It all started with an episode of a TV show two years ago.

That episode seemed to be a "fair" assault live broadcast, but when it was broadcast, it skillfully confused the audience, and the "facts" that the audience saw were that the "despicable" police attacked the students' positions while the students were eating.

As soon as the program came out, public opinion in the society was:

"The children are so pitiful, why can't they be given a good meal?"

"My children are so busy worrying about the future of Japan that they can't even eat now, and that's how you police treat taxpayers?"

The housewives were about to blow up the phone at the police station, and from then on, the police no longer dared to attack at lunchtime. Since then, reporters have been like drugged, putting every action of the police under a magnifying glass.

The watchdog of capitalist degeneration, even housewives can't beat it!

Today is different, Miyamoto Tibetan held back a big move and decided to be ruthless.

"Miyamoto Police, the reporter has already started shooting, please be sure to pay attention to the image!" The assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered.

"What's wrong with the reporter, the reporter can't let people eat?" Miyamoto said dissatisfied. He held the binoculars in his left hand, cleaned the lunch box with his right hand, threw the box to the assistant in the passenger seat, wiped his mouth, and said: "The pork chop rice here is too bad, remember to change it next time." ”

"Yes! I'm sorry! The assistant wiped the sweat from his head and quickly took out a small notebook to write it down.

Miyamoto Tibetan snorted: "The assault team has already begun to charge, let the reporter come over." ”

"Yes, yes!"

The assistant hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie and issued an order while pushing the car door.

Miyamoto Tibetan was lying in the car seat, watching the police car block the intersection and counting the movements of one fire truck after another, while using a toothpick to pick out all the flesh between his teeth, put it in front of his nose and smell it.

With his left hand, he turned out the passbook in the cushion under his buttocks, and the numbers in it were the books of his wife who had saved up for many years.

"One hundred and fifty thousand? Hmph, go dream, where do I have so much money. Not a single point will be given to you. "Miyamoto Tibetans feel that they are so clever that the most critical part of the negotiation was completed with only 50,000 yuan!

With such a successful attack, the promotion is simply a certainty! The empty glove white wolf is nothing more than that!

Proudly, he flicked his fingers, and the flesh between his fingers snapped on the windshield, and he got a haircut before pushing the door and getting out of the car.

The "bang" of the car door seemed to be a signal, and many reporters carrying cameras and microphones also came.

Miyamoto Tibetans call themselves iron-blooded men, and when he faced reporters, his brows were faintly furrowed. Journalists are-stirring sticks, all over the world.

Long guns and short cannons surrounded Miyamoto Tibetan, and he held back his temper and pushed away a microphone that was about to poke him in the face.

A reporter asked loudly: "Miyamoto Police!" Do you think it's moral to sneak up on the students while they're eating? ”

"We're just doing our policing work as normal." He coldly recited the manuscript he had written in advance, "I want to remind you that it's only ten o'clock, and we will evacuate during the lunch break, that is, before eleven o'clock!" ”

"However, now the students are in the trenches, and they have obviously gone to eat in advance......"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Tibetan picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted a few words, almost scaring the microphone in the reporter's hand.

He shouted: "Bastard! Stormtroopers' red deer! Who made you rush so fast! Slow down! Reporter, I'm not glad you ran so fast! Then he put down the walkie-talkie and asked, "Oh? What did you just say? ”

The reporter's face was ugly, and Miyamoto Tibetan ignored him lazily, waved his hand, and asked a question from another reporter.

No wonder the Miyamoto Tibetans are reluctant to answer this question. Because, he was the idea of the time difference!

The unspoken rule defaults to the fact that you can't attack students while they're eating? But it's not yet the lunch break, and the front positions are full of eighty percent of people!

It's 10:10 a.m. There are still fifty minutes before Li Shanhe's story begins. And he threatened Li Shanhe and asked the other party to start speaking half an hour early; Students from other positions will rush to Akamon one after another, so once the attack begins, there will be no reinforcements here!

And also! Don't forget, this is the East Gate, which is the farthest from the Red Gate, and it takes thirty minutes to walk alone; Most of the students are still on the way, which means that he has twenty minutes to attack in the strictest case!

Hmph, twenty minutes is enough. It's you who show your flaws, don't blame me!

The camera was filmed around Miyamoto Tibeto, who remained serious: "This operation is about the honor of the Metropolitan Police Department. We've got a whole set of tactics to play and we're sure we can take it back......"