Chapter 309: Cruel and Vicious, Japanese Nature

The front yard of the Fang family compound and the conference room of the Japanese army headquarters.

After Nakagawa Eiichi heard that Zhu Shiyao and his whole family of four generations and ten people had died and had been pulled out of the city for burial, he remained silent on the surface, but he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, Zhu Shiyao, an iconic representative with a certain reputation and influence in North China, had disappeared forever, and the biggest obstacle to the civilization, culture, and education of the Great Japanese Empire penetrating into the western Hebei region so that it could fundamentally and gradually and finally completely replace Chinese culture and education was finally completely removed. Since then, there has been no obstacle or resistance, and at the same time, it has played a role in warning, admonishment, deterrence and intimidation to the Chinese cultural, intellectual, and educational circles who also have anti-Japanese tendencies in the western Hebei region. Although the great trouble in his heart has been relieved, although it is gratifying and congratulatory, as the highest military and political chief in the western Hebei region, what should he say at this time, but also to correct public opinion, clear up rumors, and calm down speculation.

Syllable! Nakagawa Eiichi patted the conference table and stood up, and said angrily and angrily and loudly:

"Despicable killing! Shameless killing! This must have been a premeditated, planned, and organized assassination by the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party or agents of the Military Command, with the aim of preventing President Zhu from cooperating with our Imperial Army and serving the Empire. This is a despicable act that openly and wantonly undermines the friendship and friendship between Japan and China, coexistence and common prosperity, and prevents the establishment of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere, and it is also a challenge to China and the Imperial Japanese Army. It's unbearable, it's unbearable. ”

There was silence in the conference room. Everyone was silent and listened to Eiichi Nakagawa's speech.

Nakagawa Eiichi was silent and thought for a moment, sighed again, and said in a heavy tone:

"Everyone, please stand up. Alas! Oh whew, I have lost a knowledgeable, respectable, and reverent brother, and I am sad and sad. Now, I propose that we observe a minute of silence for the innocent murder of President Zhu and his entire family, and express our heartfelt sorrow and deep remembrance for President Zhu in this temporary and simple form of memorial, and sincerely pray that the souls of him and his family can rest in peace as soon as possible. ”

And they stood and bowed their heads in silence in the sacrifice.

After the silence ended, Nakagawa Ei waved his hand, and everyone sat down. Eiichi Nakagawa says:

"Tomorrow, we will publish an article in memory of President Zhu in a prominent position on the front page of the newspaper. Takagi-kun, you can do this thing. ”

"Hey!" Hirochi Takagi immediately stood up and replied.

Nakagawa Eiichi stood up again after looking around at everyone, and said in a slow and low tone:

"I feel sad and deplorable that President Zhu Shiyao, Mr. Zhu and his family were suddenly killed and killed, strictly speaking, I am responsible, I did not protect President Zhu, and I will never allow such a thing to happen again in the future. This is the end of the meeting, please return to your posts immediately to perform your duties. Meeting! ”

Everyone got up, saluted Nakagawa Eiichi, and walked out of the conference room and left the headquarters.

"Ono-kun, well done! He is my right-hand man. After I arrive in Baoding, I will definitely report this matter to General Murayama, and I will ask for credit for you. You also have to remember that in the future, you must take such thunderous decisive measures against people like Zhu Shiyao, show no mercy, and never suffer in the future. Nakagawa Rong said with a fierce look in his eyes and a murderous face on his face.

"Hey! The success of the operation was entirely due to the ingenious planning of the wing commander. Ono is willing to follow the co-captain and make great contributions to the empire. Ono said loyally.

"Well, Onixi. Ono-kun, set off for the train station immediately. ”

"Hey! Co-Captain, please! ”

Hirochi Takagi stood behind the glass window of the conference room, glaring at the backs of Eiichi Nakagawa and Ono as they walked towards the gate of the headquarters.

After getting up in the morning, brushing his teeth, washing and changing clothes, and having breakfast, Fang Luqing walked out of the north gate of the north courtyard and stepped on the van all-inclusive rickshaw of Fang's car dealership, which had been waiting under the high steps of the gatehouse. The driver bent down and grabbed the handlebars with both hands, sandwiched between the two rickshaws, one in front and one behind, and trotted all the way to Zhu Shiyao's house.

Many people gathered outside the courtyard of Zhu Shiyao's house, and people were talking noisily.

Fang Luqing sat on a rickshaw with a white gauze curtain hanging away from the crowd, and the coachman hummed Peking Opera in a ridiculous manner. The other two rickshaws were parked two or three meters to the left and right, and two young men who looked like businessmen and a strong coachman were scattered around to serve as guards. Fang Luqing lifted the armrest on the right side of the seat, took out the headphones and put them on his head, turned on the power switch on the small Enigmer cipher code transmitter hidden in the compartment on the right side of the rickshaw, twisted the knob to find the frequency, and struck the electric key skillfully and quickly with the middle finger of his right hand, and sent urgent telegrams for help to the secret organizations in Beiping, Tianjin, Zhangjiakou, Shijiazhuang, Baoding, Taiyuan, Jinan, Zhengzhou, Xi'an and other cities with the specific password of Brecheret, Germany. After receiving the telegram, the request was immediately sent to inform the Fang family shop in the local city: hen hugging nest. After the telegram was sent, Fang Luqing coughed lightly. The three rickshaws immediately left the courtyard of Zhu Shiyao's house, and trotted all the way back to the county street.

Wan Fulai, deputy leader of the detective team, led half of the more than 70 members of the detective team into 10 groups to search the shops and businesses of the Fang family one by one in the western half of the county and inside and outside the city, and each group was supervised and assisted by five or six soldiers of the Japanese military police. The detective team has searched five or six houses, and their pockets are full of banknotes and oceans that have been stolen openly and covertly. At this time, Wan Fulai led eleven detectives to search the most prosperous and lively neighborhood in the center of the county, and was brutally and rudely searching the Fuquan department store, which was the largest and most complete variety of goods in the county. Outside the store, there were a lot of onlookers and people talking about not looking at the excitement. Outside the store, on the east and west sides, there were three Japanese military policemen with 38 big covers on their backs, smoking cigarettes leisurely and chatting while watching the excitement.

Fang Luqing stepped out of the rickshaw, holding a plain cloth bag in his left hand and an egg-sized light yellow pebble found in the fish pond in the north yard of his home in his right hand, and walked into the department store separately. Three coachmen also crowded into the crowd and stood outside the store. The department store was a mess and a mess, and there was not a single customer. Detectives with shell guns and sticks in their hands were still rummaging and messing around behind the counter and in front of the containers. The angry manager and seven or eight clerks scattered and stood in different parts of the store, daring to be angry. Seeing this situation, Fang Luqing was indignant.

Wan Fulai saw Fang Luqing who walked into the store, walked up to her and said loudly:

"Hey! Who are you?! What are you doing here?! I think you are the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party! Wan Fulai suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Miss, hit me, kick me, do it quickly." Wan Fulai said loudly again: "Hey! Are you here to exchange information? Say! Wan Fulai waved the wooden stick he held in his right hand and shouted.

Fang Luqing waved his right hand holding the pebbles and slapped Wan Fulai's shoulder, and said loudly:

"I'm here to buy something, how can I buy it when you make a mess?!" After speaking, Fang Luqing raised his right foot and kicked and kicked Wan Fulai.

"Hey?! Hey?! Little girl! You dare to do anything with me, huh? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is the captain of the detective team! ”

"I don't care who you are, do you know who my aunt and grandmother are?" Fang Luqing kicked Wan Fulai again.

"Hey? Lao Tzu saw that you were a beautiful little girl and didn't fight back, are you still exhausted? Come! Come! This little girl is the Communist Eighth Route Army, arrest it! ”

With Wan Fulai's loud shout, seven or eight detectives walked over quickly with sticks in their hands and surrounded Fang Luqing tightly. When the six Japanese military policemen outside the store heard someone shouting in the store that they had caught the Communist Eighth Route Army, they immediately dropped their cigarette butts, picked up the 38 large covers, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullets, and rushed into the store with a vicious and aggressive look.

The crowd of spectators outside the store flocked to the door of the store to see what was going on, and they were even more worried and frightened by this reckless and reckless young and beautiful girl who walked into the department store.