Chapter 592: It is really a great blessing for my Chinese nation!

"Otsuka-kun has won the prize." Hearing Otsuka Echichi's praise, Ito Aofumi's face naturally showed a slight smile, but he still smiled very modestly and said, "However, these 'families of the victims' who appeared at the venue must be carefully selected." ”

"Haha, Ito-kun can rest assured of this." Otsuka waved his hand and said confidently: "I will notify the International Intelligence Department and let them select a few suitable candidates, and after training overnight, they will go to the press conference early tomorrow morning to prepare."

"Otsuka-kun ......"

Just when everyone was laughing and about to slap a few sycophants, the locked door of the conference room was suddenly knocked on, and when they heard this knock, the smile on the faces of Otsuka Yuezhi and others froze a trace of solemn atmosphere almost at the same time, and slowly condensed in the conference room......

This conference room is not an ordinary conference room, but a confidential conference room located more than 10 meters underground in the Prime Minister's Office, where they can enter the meeting room and knock on the door when they are in a meeting...... Only Otsuka's confidential secretary can do it.

Moreover, the meetings held in this room often represent important meetings related to national strategy, and in the process, if something major had not happened, no one would have knocked on the door of the conference room at this time

In other words, when there is a knock on the door during the meeting, it must mean that something big is happening outside For the current Japan, in addition to the Chinese silver armor, what other major events are worthy of their concern?

The atmosphere in the conference room was stunned by the sudden knock on the door, and the smile that Tomohiro Otsukaoka had just hung slowly disappeared, and the solemn color was replaced, he reached out and pressed the black button on the desk, and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?" ”

The door of the conference room was not opened, but Otsuka's words were clearly transmitted to the ears of the confidential secretary outside the door, and when he heard Otsuka's inquiry, the confidential secretary took a deep breath and said in a very sad tone: "Mr. Prime Minister, I just received the news that about six minutes ago, the **** of Chiyoda District...... It's on fire."

"What...... What the? As soon as they heard the confidential secretary's report, the cabinet ministers sitting at the conference table in the conference room stood up in unison and looked at the others with shocked faces

The outside world has always thought that this is just a place to pay tribute to war criminals, and has always thought that this is a place where hawks are making waves, but only these high-ranking officials will know that **** not only enshrines the spiritual position of war criminals, but also the highest privileged organ in Japan

After a short period of stunned, Otsuka Yuezhi slapped his palm on the table of the conference table, and said angrily: "Nonsense, **** is guarded by shadow guards, how can it catch fire?" ”

"Yes, the **** shadow guard is the strongest force in His Majesty the Emperor's lineage, how can there be a fire in the place they guard? Are you mistaken? ”

"It's just nonsense, even if I believe that the Prime Minister's Office is on fire, I don't believe that it is **** on fire, you must be mistaken"

"Has the message been confirmed? Is it that the houses around **** are on fire? ”

Cabinet ministers, you just don't believe that **** will catch fire, for them, the strength of the shadow guard is undoubted, and who can set fire to the **** under the strict protection of the shadow guard? If not arson...... That's even more undeserved

Hearing the rebuttal and distrust of the cabinet ministers, the confidential secretary who was standing outside the door of the conference room had a dead face and said in a low voice: "Now the fire has been basically extinguished, and the people of the fire brigade ...... Many corpses were found in the ruins, and it was initially determined that they were the bodies of the shadow guards and the priests of the shrine......"

"Boom" confidential secretary's words, immediately like a bomb thrown into the calm lake, boom exploded water droplets in all directions, waves Otsuka Koshichi retreated several steps, and finally leaned against the wall to stabilize his body, his bloodshot eyes burst into flames, and his voice was very hoarse: "Who is the murderer?" ”

"According to several witnesses at the scene." The confidential secretary said in a low voice: "Before the incident, there were three men and one woman, a total of four protesters holding signs, shouting demolition **** in a pure Tokyo accent, and entered the shrine, and then the door of the shrine was closed......"

"Three men and one woman?" Otsuka Yuezhi's head was a little confused: "What you said is still a Tokyo accent?" ”

"It's... Yes, Prime Minister. The confidential secretary's voice was very low, and he replied: "It has been preliminarily determined that the murderers of the shadow guard and arson are these three men and one woman...... And most likely, it's a native of Tokyo. ”

"This ...... How is this possible? Otsuka didn't believe it, if the confidential secretary said that it was the Chinese wearing silver armor who killed and set the fire, he would definitely believe him, but now the confidential secretary actually said that he was from Tokyo, that is, Japanese...... How is this possible?

"Are you sure it wasn't the damn Chinese who did it?" Otsuka Otsuka, who did not give up, asked in a low voice.

"This ......" The confidential secretary is not too clear about the situation at the scene now, but recalling the phone call he had with the person in charge of the fire department at the scene, he has some confidence and nodded: "I'm afraid it's really ...... It's not Chinese......"

"Yaga" Otsuka Yue Zhi lost his voice and roared, like madness......

More than ten minutes later, Zhongnanhai, Beijing, China.

"Hahaha......" A hearty laugh came from far to near, only to hear a bang, the originally closed office door was pushed open, Hu Bohong, who was still frowning at a document, raised his head, but he saw clearly who was the person who pushed the door in with a smile.

Hu Bohongqi said: "Old Han, what happened to make you so happy?" ”

"You will be happy to see you, haha, relieved, it's so relieving" Han Chengping couldn't stop smiling and walked towards Hu Bohong, threw a folder in his hand on Hu Bohong's desk, and said to him: "Look at it yourself, hurry up and call Secretary Tang and them over, this is a big event that the whole world celebrates."

"......" looked at Han Chengping with a smile on his face, and Hu Bohong, who didn't know why, curiously picked up the folder on the desk in front of him. The folder was thin, with only a note with a few numbers written on it, but when he opened the folder and saw what was written on it......

"Hula" jumped three feet high from the office chair, and Hu Bohong looked at Han Chengping with a shocked face: "Old Han, this is ...... Is this true? ”

"The latest information from the intelligence department" Han Chengping nodded heavily: "It's absolutely true, there is no doubt about this"

"Good...... Okay, it's really good" was confirmed by Han Chengping's own mouth, Hu Bohong, who was holding the folder, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and after reading a few words in a low voice, he suddenly raised his head: "Hurry up and inform Secretary Tang of them"

More than half an hour passed, except for a few members of the Standing Committee who had gone abroad for a visit, all the Standing Committee members who remained in Beijing had arrived, and even Luo Guangqi, 71-year-old chief of staff of the People's Liberation Army, appeared in Hu Bohong's office.

"Lao Han and Lao Hu, what are you two selling?" Luo Guangqi was so anxious that when he saw that the people who should be coming were coming, he immediately opened his mouth and urged: "Hurry up, tell us about it so late and call us over in the middle of the night, you have to give an explanation."

"Of course I will give an explanation" Han Cheng's face was stunned, and after taking a few steps forward to close the office door again, he glanced at Hu Bohong and said, "Old Hu, let's talk about it." ”

"Okay." Hu Bohong nodded, turned around and picked up the folder on the desk behind him, controlled his extremely excited mood, and said to Tang Guoye and the others: "Secretary Tang, Lao Luo, Lao Wang...... The **** of Japan, more than fifty minutes ago, was on fire"

"What?" Tang Guoye and the others were suddenly shocked, and they almost exclaimed

Seeing their reaction, Han Chengping took a deep breath and added: "Not only is it on fire, but the fire is also extremely ferocious, according to the news sent back by our intelligence officers in Japan, the **** is over, and the entire **** has been burned into ruins by a fire."

"......" Tang Guoye's mood was already so excited that it was beyond measure, but he still forcibly restrained his excitement and asked: "**** is burned, it doesn't matter, if Japan can build one, it can build a second one...... The key is ......"

"It is said that more than 60 bodies were sorted out at the scene." Han Chengping said softly: "Among them is the corpse of the strongest shadow guard in Japan, it is said that several high-ranking Japanese officials who rushed to the scene after hearing the news almost fainted after seeing the corpse. ”

"Okay, great" It wasn't until the news of Ying Wei's death was confirmed that Tang Guoye couldn't suppress his laughter

The establishment of the Shadow Guard can be traced back more than a thousand years, but the heinous sins committed by the Shadow Guard in the Japanese war of aggression against China in the last century are permanent wounds left to the Chinese

Whether it was burned or not, Tang Guoye and the others didn't care too much, but whether the shadow guard was dead or not...... That's where it matters

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression in the last century, I don't know how many leaders of the Chinese/military died tragically under the butcher's knife of the shadow guard, and now ......

The Shadow Guard is dead, all dead

"Hahaha......" laughing, Tang Guoye shed two lines of tears.

Laughing, Tang Guoye looked at Han Chengping and asked out loud: "Old Han, this matter should be Mr. Ye's handiwork, right?" ”

"Who else can there be besides Mr. Ye?" Han Chengping did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Yes, besides Mr. Ye, who else can it be" Tang Guoye took a deep breath, bowed deeply in the direction of Wenle County: "Mr. Ye, it is really the great fortune of my Chinese nation"——

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