. Chapter 246 Ghost Ninja

Red Maple Manor, a picturesque place surrounded by mountain maple forests, Lin Zixian is a guest here.

To be exact, he came to say goodbye to Miller, after all, he helped and stopped by to sit before leaving.

In the living room, Lin Ziid, who was sunk into the soft sofa, took a cup of coffee, and Miller, who was sitting in a wheelchair opposite, told him Jane what happened behind the explosion.

Lin Zixian just listened casually to the things about these politicians hooking up, and didn't seem to be interested, and his eyes glanced at Smith who was standing quietly next to Miller from time to time. ”

"Sending off!" Miller rolled his eyes and rolled his wheelchair to leave, leaving the two people on the scene.

Smith looked at Lin Zixian calmly, and said lightly: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the plane." ”

Lin Zixian put the cup on the table, got up and stood up, and Smith followed him, and it was really a send-off.

The two walked to the eaves outside the door, Lin Zixian stretched out his hand to stop him, looked at the sunshine outside, and said with a smile: "Don't give it away, you don't seem to like the sun very much." ”

Smith's white palm reached out into the sun, and his skin was crystal clear, comparable to a woman's skin ().

"Looks like it's been a long time since you've eaten anything to your appetite." Lin Zixian stared at his palm in the sun and smiled, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's better to show up as little as possible!" You're in trouble if you're targeted by those people, you're a baby, and they're looking for you everywhere. ”

He walked down the steps, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, after starting the car, he lowered the window and lit a cigarette, frowned and thought about it, and said: "If you have any trouble, you can come to Huaxia to find me, maybe Huaxia has a more suitable place for you to live." ”

Smith nodded, Lin Zixian glanced back at the time, bit the butt of his cigarette and drove away quickly, out of the manor, rolling up the maple leaves on the road all the way.

When I came to the airport, I found a random parking space and threw the car away, and I didn't care. The car is the car of the Red Maple Manor, and when it is thrown here, someone will naturally come to pick it up.

In the mountains of Kyoto, Japan, a black car drove into an ancient Japanese building, Hattori Masao, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly walked to the car and opened the door himself, and a middle-aged man in the car handed him a suitcase before getting out of the car.

Hattori Masao bowed and followed him into the house. If someone familiar with Japanese politics is present, they will definitely find that this well-proportioned middle-aged man is a person close to a certain big man in Japan, and even often appears on Japanese TV news.

The inner room dispersed everyone, and the two sat cross-legged together, the middle-aged man drinking tea silently, and Hattori Masao had a notebook in front of him. The content of the notebook is the rescue scene after the explosion of the Takeshita branch in Canada.

After seeing a group of ninjas being dug up, Hattori Masao's face had sunk. The group of ninjas were unwrapped on the spot, some of them were blurred and couldn't see who they were, but some of them had familiar faces, and the corpse of Ono Hirata was among them.

He had known about the explosion at the Takeshita branch for a long time, but after seeing these pictures with his own eyes, especially the middle-aged man opposite who personally sent this disc to him, made him embarrassed. Slowly reached out and closed the notebook.

The middle-aged man glanced at him with a teacup, and said slowly: "Ninja has always been the pride of our great Japanese samurai and one of the symbols of our Yamato nation, this time it has become a joke all over the world, and the personnel of the spy department lurking in Canada have also suffered losses because of this, the chief is very angry about this, and specially let me personally ask you, why did you send so many samurai to Canada to fight against that Julius Caesar this time?" ”

Hattori Masao knelt there and lowered his head slightly, explaining, "It's not to fight with Julius Caesar, we don't have a grudge against each other, so we don't want to have an entanglement with him." This mission is to capture our traitors in Iga, and I didn't expect Julius Caesar to intervene. ”

Although the Iga faction has always secretly served the Japanese military and political bigwigs, Hattori Masao still has reservations about why Iga wanted to arrest Mieko.

In Japan, there is more than one Iga ninja genre, whoever is strong will be favored by the above, and once you say something about the 'Ijin Sutra', I believe that there will soon be other genres rushing to grab it.

Whoever gets the 'Yi Jin Sutra' will have the possibility of becoming a leader in the Japanese samurai world, such a heavy thing, how many generations of the Hattori family have worked hard for it, and Hattori Masao will not say it even in the face of the Japanese emperor.

"Oh! I see. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not, but asked lightly, "What are you going to do next?" ”

"Review our faults." Hattori Masao bowed his head and apologized.

"If you make a mistake, you can't just get through it with a review." With a snap, the teacup in the middle-aged man's hand slammed on the table.

"Hey!" Hattori Masao bowed his head again and said, "I don't know what instructions the chief has?" ”

The middle-aged man's face slowed down, and he suddenly smiled inexplicably: "Before I came, the chief told me the story of their school when they were young, which is very interesting, you can listen to it." ”

"Hey!" Hattori Masao said in a proper manner: "I am willing to listen to you." ”

Perhaps it was a little uncomfortable to sit on his knees, the middle-aged man stretched out his legs sideways, bent his knees and said: "When the chief was a child, his teacher told them about the geography of Japan, saying that there are many earthquakes and tsunamis, and many resources are poor, and in terms of world geography, it is actually not suitable for long-term survival, and the development potential is greatly restricted, and maybe a major earthquake can cause the Japanese continent to fall apart." Even now, I think this concept makes a lot of sense. ”

"Yes." Hattori Masao also admitted.

The middle-aged man nodded again and said, "The chief's teacher pointed to the map of China and talked about the history of China, which is a multi-ethnic country, with a vast land and abundant resources, and the same race as ours, and similar cultures. Look around the world, because we are a step behind Japan, and most of the undeveloped virgin lands of the Age of Sail have been occupied by the Caucasians, and it is difficult to get a piece of the pie. Therefore, for the Yamato nation, there is no place more suitable for the development of our Yamato nation than the vast continent of China. ”

"That's true." Hattori Masao was respectful on the surface, but he wondered a little in his heart, where is this, how can it be further and further away, does it have anything to do with me?

The middle-aged man continued, however, heedlessly: "Historically, the Mongols and Manchus have conquered this country in the form of war, and then integrated into that land, winning a vast space for future generations to develop. In the past, Japan and Korea also longed for life in the Central Plains of China, so they have been subject countries of China for many years, actively learning the culture of the Central Plains, but in the end they found that submission could not be exchanged for equal treatment. In the end, the Yamato people completely woke up and decided to follow the example of the Mongols and Manchus, and only after winning their status by way of war could they actively integrate into that land. So he made a plan to invade Korea and Manchuria as a springboard first, and then march to the Central Plains. ”

Seeing that he was becoming more and more impassioned, Hattori Masao was dumbfounded, because today's Japan, even if he has that ambition in his stomach, he also avoids the topic of aggressive wars, especially political figures, and immediately reminded: "Your Excellency, please be cautious." ”

"Huh! Just mentioning the past does not represent my thoughts. The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, and continued: "The plan went smoothly, but because it was too smooth, those fools in the military department thought that they could conquer the world and expand the war wantonly, and finally suffered a fiasco. If we concentrate on conquering China, maybe we have succeeded by now, what a wonderful thing it would be, and the Yamato nation can at least maintain its rule over China for a hundred years, right? ”

Hattori Masao was speechless, a little skeptical that this was the words of the chief teacher, or his own comment, because it was said that the chief was a child, and Japan should not have been defeated at that time.

The middle-aged man also realized the strange eyes of the other party, coughed and changed his words, picked up the teacup on the table and gestured: "The chief said that their teacher later took out a very tempting peach and asked everyone if they wanted to eat it, but the classmates all said they wanted to eat it." So the teacher shouted to everyone that this peach came from China, and if you want to eat peaches, you should go to Huaxia to pick them. ”

He poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all in one gulp, and sighed, "That teacher has set lofty ideals for his students since he was a child, which is indeed worthy of admiration and our deep thought. ”

Hattori Masao was a little puzzled, he still didn't hear what this had to do with him, it was completely a bull's head and a horse's mouth, but he still nodded respectfully, and didn't know how to pretend to understand: "I've been taught." ”

"But what about you?" With a snap, the middle-aged man suddenly slapped the table, shook the things on the table, pointed at Hattori Masao's nose and shouted: "The chief said, the defeat of Great Japan at that time was not because of strength, but because of a mistake in the formulation of the strategic plan, from beginning to end, at least our bushido spirit has never failed." On the battlefield of the samurai, you lost to a Chinese man, and it was very difficult for the chief to accept, and many cabinet officials expressed concern, which is why I came to see you personally. ”

"Hey!" Hattori stood up in fear.

The middle-aged man walked up to him and said in a low voice: "The chief knows that you have a hidden 'ghost ninja' in your hands, since the two sides have already clashed, then take it out, destroy the opponent, and wash away the shame this time." ”

"Hey!" Hattori Masao responded sonorously, but he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect the chief to know the existence of 'Ghost Ninja'.

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