At the same time that Tang Shuxing and the others rushed to the Emperor's Palace, Nishijima Hidekawa led An Liangxin into the underground security office of the Prime Minister's official residence.

At the moment of opening the door, Hidekawa Nishijima stayed away from An Liangxin, opened the door, and motioned for him to come in.

Yasanobu took a deep breath, he had been waiting for this day for decades, and he could finally sit down with officials of the Japanese government for formal negotiations, and the other side would not see him as a terrorist leader, but an anti-government organization, no, an adviser to the opposition.

Perhaps, today is a major turning point that will change the history of Japan!

And I, Yasu, can go down in history as a well-known criminal to a hero of Japan.

Thinking so, An Liangxin sorted out his dress that he had prepared for many years, and then strode into the conference room.

He took the future leader of Japan with him, but when he opened the door, he found that there was not half of them, only a chair, a high-definition camera on the opposite side of the chair, and a projector behind the chair.

At that moment, An Liangxin trembled, isn't this an interrogation room?

"This is ......" An Liangxin turned around to look at Nishijima Hidekawa, only to find that Nishijima Hidekawa had changed his previous respect and looked at him expressionlessly.

Hidekawa Nishijima pointed to the chair and said, "Senior, please take a seat, the meeting is about to begin!" ”

"Meeting? What meeting? What exactly are you going to do? An Liang Xin knew that he was not good, and turned to leave, but it was too late, and four military and police officers of the current government rushed in, dragged him directly to the chair, and tied his hands and feet to the chair. Then he stood to his left and right with his hands behind his back.

"Hidekawa Nishijima! You're illegally detained! You are betrayal! An Liangxin struggled desperately and yelled, "I want to see Gong Liang Boli!" I want to see your chief! You are betraying the revolution! ”

"No, we are trapping the leader of a terrorist who has been on the run for many years." Nishijima Hidekawa said and slowly closed the door, and the moment the door closed, An Liangxin saw the strange smile on Nishijima Hidekawa's face.

Hidekawa Nishijima, who was outside the door, sat down, took out the phone, dialed it and said calmly: "The cleaning mission begins!" ”

On the other side of the city, at the railway station, which was controlled by the New Japanese Coalition Army, a group of militiamen were drinking with his men brought by An Liangxin. Hailing the imminent success of the "New Japanese Revolution". The militia leader picked up the phone. After hearing Nishijima Hidekawa's words, he just smiled and nodded, and then raised his glass to signal everyone to toast.

"For the Japanese sun tomorrow morning!"

"Long live New Japan!"

"Long live the New Day Revolution!"

Everyone shouted, clinking their glasses together. An Liangxin's subordinates, who had been hiding overseas for many years, couldn't help but shed tears. He paid no attention to the glances that the militia leader gave to his men.

These militias used to serve in the Self-Defense Forces. A handful of them had been in the special forces for years, and after making clear what the leader meant, they slowly reached for the place where the weapons were placed—all of which were pistols with mufflers.

An Liangxin's men were already drunk and delirious. When I saw the muzzle of the black hole pointed at me, I didn't realize what was going on.

Outside the train station, a militiaman standing guard turned his head to see the muzzle fire reflected on the window, yawned, lowered his head to light a cigarette, and before he had taken two puffs, the militia leader with a pistol had already walked out, took a cigarette from his hand and smoked it, and at the same time motioned for him to take someone in to clean up the scene, carry the body, and take the body to the nearest crematorium to burn it clean.

The militia turned around and went in, the militia leader smoked a cigarette, stood at the window and looked inside, and at the same time took out the phone and dialed Nishijima Hidekawa: "It's all settled, the body will be transported away and burned immediately, and there will be absolutely no traces." ”

"Very good, I will ask the chief for credit for you!" Hidekawa Nishijima, who answered the phone, stared at the floor of the underground corridor of the prime minister's official residence, counting the stain marks on it.

After hanging up the phone, Hidekawa Nishijima looked at the closed door of the conference room and said to himself, "Decades have passed, and you are still so stupid, no wonder you failed so completely." ”

In the conference room, An Liangxin, who was tied to death, was still struggling there, yelling loudly, until the projector was turned on and a gray picture appeared on the wall in front of him. Soon, the picture jumped, the focus changed from blurry to clear, and An Liangxin saw that it was a bridge, a bridge that was very familiar, but he forgot where he had seen it.

Soon, Gong Liang Boli, who was dressed in a strong suit, appeared in the picture, motioned for the person carrying the camera to follow him closely, and then said to the picture: "Senior Anliang, this is the double bridge outside the Emperor's Palace, you won't forget it, right?" Decades ago, you said that one day you would take the revolutionaries to the Niju Bridge and put an end to the most ridiculous era in Japan with your own hands, but unfortunately, you couldn't do it, and today, I will do it for you. ”

An Liangxin couldn't say a word at this time, so he had to sigh as the picture moved forward, Gong Liang Boli turned around and walked slowly in front, and the military police in the sentry box in front of him shouted at him to stop, but he did not stop, and then the picture clearly photographed the killers of the Zahe people from all sides, cleanly killed the military police in the sentry box, opened the dark wooden palace door, and respectfully stood on both sides to let Gong Liang Boli enter.

The palace door opened, and Gong Liang Boli still walked so slowly, as if he was enjoying something, and the inside was already together, but the killers of the Zaga people obviously had the upper hand, and these killers who used cold weapons and automatic weapons at the same time cooperated with each other very tacitly, killing all the military and police who rushed out to meet them, leaving no one alive.

Gong Liang Boli calmly walked towards the Changhe Palace, not dodging the incoming bullets at all, and when he was almost hit several times, he was blocked by the killers of the Zaga people who flew in and rushed in with his body, one fell, and the other person followed up, not afraid of death at all.

These killers have long been prepared to give their lives for their chief.

Gong Liang Boli walked into the hall of Changhe, walked slowly through the corridors, went up the stairs to the second floor, and walked to the reception corridor on the second floor, where the royal family would stand behind bulletproof glass every year to meet the people.

"Ahh

Gong Liang Boli didn't move his steps, but just tilted his head slightly, allowing the blade of the katana to slash directly into the copper shoulder guard on his shoulder.

With a "bang", the katana in the guard's hand bounced away, and the tiger's mouth cracked, but he still roared and rushed towards Gong Liang Boli, but was slashed by Gong Liang Boli in the throat with a palm, and fell directly to the ground, and then Gong Liang Boli leaned over and picked up the katana and raised it high towards the guard lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Miyazu Hiroshi inserted the katana in his hand into the ground, raised his foot and kicked at the guard, and the guard's body flicked, and his throat hit the blade directly, and after two "grunts" from his throat, he stared and died.

"Who are you!" The Emperor stood there and stopped advancing, using his body to protect his family behind him, and shouted at Miyayu Boli.

Gong Liang Boli didn't answer, just raised his head, and then a killer standing behind the royal family took out a gun and opened a hole directly in the back of the crown prince and the concubine's heads.

Seeing this, the emperor and his wife immediately pounced, crying and shaking their son's body, cursing the murderer.

Gong Liang Hiro watched coldly, and it was only after the emperor stood up and rushed towards him that he slapped it to the ground, and the momentum was like beating a fly.

Gong Liang Boli raised his foot and stepped on the emperor's face, and said coldly: "You don't know me anymore, and it's a matter of course, because I have long given up the so-called royal identity and become a common person in your eyes, it's ridiculous, decades have passed, and you are still being regarded as a symbol, this is the transaction between you and the Americans." ”

"Who the hell are you!" The Emperor roared, struggling desperately.

"Does it matter who I am? You won't be able to recover your defeat anyway. Gong Liang Boli took out a stack of documents from his clothes and threw them in front of the emperor, "Sign this thing, and announce to the whole world that there will be no emperor in Japan from now on, and if you sign it quickly, I will let your whole family die a dignified death." ”

At this time, a group of high-ranking officials of the current government were also escorted from downstairs by Saga Zhong's killers - as early as a few hours ago, Saga Zhong had attacked the prime minister's official residence, wiped out all the high-ranking officials who were waiting there for negotiations, and replaced all the military and police inside with their own people.

Miyazuki Hirori motioned to his subordinates to escort the emperor's family and high-ranking officials to Matsukama, and then divided into two groups, stood in the middle, and motioned for the camera to be set up high and take pictures of the scene.

"You're a madman! You don't keep your word! The prime minister stretched out his hand and pointed at Gong Liang Boli, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, after a white light, his index finger was cut off by Gong Liang Boli.

"You don't know etiquette, it's punishment." Gong Liang Boli said coldly, looking at the prime minister who was rolling on the ground holding his severed finger.

The faces of the officials on one side turned pale, but none of them dared to come forward to help, only the emperor rushed over and tore his own clothes to bandage the prime minister.

Gong Liang Boli looked at it coldly and asked, "Are you waiting for the Americans to send troops to help?" Or is it waiting for the Self-Defense Forces to rush to Kyoto from all over the country? Don't be naïve, the Americans won't come, a third of your Self-Defense Forces have already rebelled, and the remaining two-thirds are grass on the wall. ”

"You're going to get bad retribution!" The emperor roared.

Gong Liang Boli ignored him at all, and just said: "You are pinning your hopes on the Americans, this is the same as the leaders of some countries in that land before the integration of the African continent not long ago, have the Americans gone?" No, the Western powers turned a blind eye and allowed the continent to fall, because they also feared that their country would have the same fate as the continent, wasn't it the same as at the beginning of World War II? Your hope is despair! ”

The faces of the senior officials present were even more ugly, in fact, most of them had already speculated, otherwise the US warships in Tokyo Bay would have already made some moves, and it would not have been possible to attack their own embassy with cloudburst bombs and destroy everything. (To be continued......)