Chapter 539: To the Heart of the Enemy
At this time, the TBU was wearing a school uniform and dragging a trolley suitcase, like a middle school student traveling alone, walking out of the departure hall of the New York airport with an innocent smile, and in front of her, a uniformed, white-gloved driver was opening the Rolls-Royce door for her.
"Miss Masako, please get in the car!"
He said respectfully.
The latter snorted nobly, then handed him the trolley case, and sat himself in the back seat, and just as the latest ultra-luxury car was starting, the young lady Masako took out a small mirror and admired her face with a grim smile, and there was a faint mark behind her ears that had just healed.
"Mi Guo, I'm here, tremble for me!"
She was like a second-year girl, shouting secretly in her heart.
This is the little sister of the house, but the little sister of the house after plastic surgery by her master, her previous appearance is almost known, and it is impossible to use it publicly, so she has to change to a new one, her current identity is the heir of a wealthy man in the country, the main industry of the family is in the north, her parents have died in the war at this time, she is going to school in Tokyo and inherited tens of millions of dollars of family property, and there are many industries in the United States, this time to escape the war and move to the United States.
But her identity is not fake, it's just that the girl with the real identity has already fed the fish.
Half an hour later, Rolls-Royce stopped in front of a villa in upstate New York.
"Captain, our superiors do not allow us to act at this time, they think it will affect the ongoing peace talks, and if we act at this time, it will force the US military to continue to use nuclear bombs in the war."
When the little sister of the house walks into the living room. Two young men were already waiting. Seeing her walk in, one of them immediately stepped forward and said. It's clear that they're no strangers to the new face of the house.
At this time, the identity of the house was still the leader of the special task force under the Intelligence Bureau of the Social Workers' Party, before she came, dozens of subordinates had already arrived in advance among the Japanese immigrants to the United States, just like Yang Feng said, the continuous war has caused a large number of Japanese people to flee to the United States, and the alliance between the two sides has also made the United States government always open the door to the Japanese immigrants, in this era when information technology is still not developed. It's too easy to use a fake identity to enter the United States, not to mention that there is actually Jinyiwei behind these people secretly assisting.
"A group of cowards, two atomic bombs scared them to pee their pants, they actually want to talk to the empire, it's a joke, how can there be success without fighting, how can there be victory without sacrifice, will their kneeling be exchanged for the mercy of the righteous people of the empire, what we want is the liberation of the country, not a small island in the middle of the country!"
The little sister of the house said with a sneer.
A school uniform. The petite figure said this with a cold expression that was a bit of a comic strip.
"And what about our actions?"
The man asked.
"It went according to plan!"
"Understood!"
The man immediately bowed and said, because of the previous series of successes. In particular, the glorious result of the assassination of Dulles made this little girl who was actually only sixteen years old like a god in their hearts, not to mention that the Young Zhuang faction of the Social Labor Party was very dissatisfied with the peace talks, just like the house said, they wanted the liberation of the Japanese country, not a small island to the south, in this case, the house became the leader of the Young Zhuang faction.
"Is what I want you to prepare?"
Then the house asked.
"Ready, just waiting for your order, I have to say that the country is simply undefended, here we can pick whatever we want at will, just like buying groceries at the market."
The man said excitedly.
"So Watanabe-kun, you are the executor of this operation?"
The house looked at the man who had not spoken.
"Yes, I will die for my country as my father did."
The latter said with a solemn face.
The house walked up to him, looked at him very tenderly and said: "Watanabe-kun, on behalf of the people, I thank you, your name will always be engraved on the monument of the republic, our descendants will always look up to your glory, you are our hero, the hero of the Yamato nation, now I have nothing to do for you, if you don't dislike this body that has been defiled by the invaders, then enjoy it!" β
After saying that, she took off her clothes with solemnity.
Watanabe-kun trembled, watching his goddess's gradually revealing body, and suddenly fell to his knees at her feet, kissed her calves that were still wearing stockings like crazy, and then looked up in fascination, looking at the smooth holy ground that was fading the last layer of obscuration below, and let out a wolf-like howl, and then pushed her down on the carpet......
The other man, suppressing his excitement, bowed slightly, retreated, closed the door for them, and then stood nostalgically outside the door and listened to the faint sound coming from inside for a while, and then hurried away.
At this time, more than 10,000 kilometers away, in the ups and downs of the yacht, Yang Yuanfeng was getting up from his little secretary, walking to the window very comfortably with bare pi shares, opening the window to breathe in the fresh air without protein smell, and then turned his head to look at Gu Qianxi curled up on the bed.
"What are you crying about, you don't know and you think I'm forcing you!"
The guy looked at the tears in the corners of her eyes speechlessly and said, the latter immediately glared at him and said aggrievedly: "You make people hurt so much, and you don't allow people to cry?" β
"Uh, it doesn't hurt now, does it?"
Yang Feng hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and said with a smile.
The latter snorted and sat up, leaned into his arms for a moment before asking, "Have you solved my father's affairs or not?" β
"I can't interfere in this kind of thing, you have to understand that if he refuses to come here, then the more I manage it, the worse it will be for him, this involves a nature problem, and he is now in prison, he has been sentenced to 20 years, the conditions of his prison are still good, with the relationship between you and me, they will not be too difficult for him, and it will definitely not be too bad to live in it, but if he comes out and continues to stay there, I really dare not guarantee that he can live for another twenty years, don't think that I deliberately dragged it out."
My relationship with them is not safe, and now everyone is okay, but maybe one day I will become the head of the evil Ming Empire, and then your father will become my spokesman, and I can't say whether I am dead or alive at that time. β
Yang Feng said very frankly.
Gu Qianxi hated and twisted him, ran into the bathroom angrily, and immediately locked the door.
Yang Yuanfeng, who was still thinking about playing in the water together, was depressed for a while, Gu Qianxi's father had been found through the relationship over there, but as a firm believer, he would rather go to prison than come to his side, since Yang Feng was powerless, besides, he was in prison for twenty years and just escaped that catastrophe in Qin City, and he came out just in time for a good time, otherwise if he came out now, he might not be able to live for twenty years!
FΓΌhrer Yang walked to the sundeck very melancholy, the maid in a swimsuit brought a drink, he picked up a glass of juice, and then two long snow-white tui appeared beside him, and then the Persian noble lady knelt at his feet in a swimsuit, and meekly pressed her face to his lap like a Persian cat, and the unfathomable ravines were like deep valleys, wantonly exuding the fragrance of flowers.
This is a gift from Pahlavi to him, is it not that the noble lady does not know, anyway, she is from the most conservative ancient family, and she abides by all loyalty to men, Yang Feng will do whatever she asks her to do, even if it is the most exaggerated game, she will meekly obey, but it does not include taking off her veil in front of other men.
Everyone knows that Yang Yuanfeng actually doesn't have any other special hobbies, it's nothing more than this little Yaxing, so his allies basically prepared such a palace for him, and a little beauty in the palace is waiting for him at any time.
Yang Feng stroked her hair like a pet cat, and quietly watched the sunset in the distance.
A small black dot in the setting sun slowly grows larger.
This is the latest Black Hawk general purpose helicopter, developed from the Navy's Sea Hawk anti-submarine helicopter, the Ming Army has begun to use this helicopter to eliminate the previous elephant, Pixiu and the like, as for this one is Yang Feng's head of state plane, similar to the plane of the president of the United States.
A few minutes later, Black Hawk landed on the tarmac at his feet, the door of the plane opened, Hu Hao walked out of it, and then made a gesture to the cabin with a smile, and then a middle-aged white man about forty years old walked out of it, lowered his head in the wind of the propeller rotation and quickly walked out of the propeller range with Hu Hao, and walked directly down the stairs to the sundeck.
Yang Feng's Persian cat stood up in panic and hurriedly ran into the cabin, while he stood up and smiled and said to the visitor, "Mr. Smith, welcome to my little boat. β
"Your Excellency, your ship is larger than Her Majesty's yacht."
The latter said with a smile.
This is Ian. Smith, a member of the Rhodesian Parliament, a notorious racist politician, and the more notorious prime minister of Southern Rhodesia in the future, that is, Zimbabwe, which has a maximum face value of 100 trillion yuan, of course, has nothing to do with him, it was made after Mugabe led the black brothers to liberation until 99, and he is the executioner of the black brothers.
Because of the support for South Africa, now Yang Fuhrer is the savior in the eyes of these white races, the retreat of Britain is inevitable, the 220,000 whites of Southern Rhodesia want to continue to rule the 2.5 million blacks, then they must find a truly trustworthy protector, the British are not good, the United States are playing the role of anti-colonialists, the Soviets are not a system with them, then the only choice is the Ming Empire, only Yang Feng.
However, the choice of Yang Feng also means the influx of Chinese, and this issue must be seriously discussed. (To be continued.) )