Chapter 111: Top Secret

Chapter 111: Top Secret

In the early morning of the next day, the sun that tore off its veil radiated a fiery glow, scorching the earth. Such hot weather is not common in the vast land of Northeast China.

And in the office of Suzuki Okawa, the Fuxin Special High School, Ono* had a gloomy face, filling the entire office with the cold of winter.

Okawa Suzuki straightened his face and stood straight. He didn't dare to face his boss Ono*, but he had to report what he found this morning to Ono*: "Section Commander Ono, the commander of the Imperial Association Army, was killed by the mountain hoe gang last night, and his body was hanging from a big tree not far from the city gate. On his chest hung a white cloth that read; 'The fate of the traitor. 'The payment is: backing the mountain hoe team. ”

Ono* stared at Suzuki Okawa for two minutes with green eyes before saying, "Leaning on the mountain hoe team? Have you heard of this team before? ”

Suzuki Okawa said nervously: "Report to the section chief, I have never heard of this team before. ”

Ono* closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he said to himself, "Could it be that this team that suddenly appeared is coming for the Nanjing Warriors Speech Group?" Why did they blatantly kill Lang Shixun like this? ”

Suzuki Okawa was not reprimanded, so he was much more courageous: "Section Chief Ono, the Imperial Army Warriors Lecture Group came to Fuxin City only a few days ago, and it was a secret, and few people in the Kwantung Army knew about it, and the Anti-Japanese Federation would not get this kind of confidential information." What's more, they really came for the Nanjing Warriors Speech Troupe, how could they kill a Lang Shixun who had nothing to do with the speech troupe and expose themselves? ”

Ono* squinted at Suzuki Okawa: "Suzuki-kun, it's been five years since you came to Manchukuo." ”

Suzuki Okawa "snap--" a standing: "Yes, Section Chief Ono, I have been in Manchukuo for four years and seven months. ”

Ono* shook his head and sighed slightly: "Suzuki-kun, you have been in Manchukuo for nearly five years, but you still don't know anything about the Chinese. Have you read the Chinese Art of War? Do you know what is the dark Chen Cang of the Ming Plank Road? ”

Suzuki Okawa suddenly said arrogantly: "Report to Section Chief Ono, what I advocate is the spirit of bushido in the Great Japanese Empire, and the Chinese art of war is just a pile of garbage, and I have always disdained it. ”

Ono* shot a green light in his eyes again, and scolded viciously: "Bastard, there is a saying in China: knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible, you don't know your opponent, how can you defeat them?" ”

Facing Ono*'s murderous and cold gaze, Suzuki Okawa shook his spirit, and hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Yes, follow the instructions of the section chief." He peeked at Ono* and said, "Please give me instructions, what should we do next?" ”

Ono* smiled coldly: "Let the Imperial Association Army search for the hoeing team of the mountain range, be sure to stir up the storm in the city, I want to paralyze the people of the Nanjing Warrior Speech Group, and then wipe them out, hum--。 The train station is where they are buried. ”

Not only are the little devils calculating Deng Houfang and Mo Xiaosheng, but Miss Chang's military commander Shenyang Station is also calculating. They didn't want to find Lang Shixun entirely for the Nanjing Warriors Speech Group, they had more important things. Whether they can successfully assassinate the little devil from Nanjing, they don't care too much, they care about another big thing that may find a breakthrough from Lang Shixun. And they won't let the Communist Party know about this matter, it's top secret.