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For many expatriates who came to China to pan for gold, they were staunch supporters of the Japanese invasion of China. When the Japanese occupied there, these expatriates sent their services there and acted as civilian logistical supporters for these Japanese troops.

Even though the Japanese army had just occupied Nanjing, many Japanese businessmen who were doing business in Shanghai opened their stores here. Even the locations that chose to open stores were mostly those that were robbed not far from the Japanese military camp.

The owners of these shops have implemented a very preferential sales policy for the Japanese people who come to the store to consume. But for those Chinese traitors who curry favor with the Japanese army who came here to entertain guests, they will not be soft when slaughtered.

Even many of the merchants who have never come to the restaurant know how to cooperate with some regular customers and ask them to introduce people to eat here. While the shopkeeper made money, he did not forget to give these officers a hard work and benefit payment.

The Taihe restaurant in front of me is also not far from the station of the Ninth Wing. For Lieutenant Matsumoto who walked into the restaurant, and Miki reporters who took pictures from time to time with a camera on their shoulders, they also looked very respectful.

In particular, I learned that Miki was a reporter from the domestic Readers' News, and the shopkeeper, who had read this newspaper in China, said enthusiastically: "Ah! Mr. Miki is also a big reporter. It's an honor for me to come here today! ”

'Mr. Shimizu is serious! Your restaurant is very well decorated. In many cities in northern China, I rarely see such an authentic restaurant. It seems that Mr. Shimizu's business should be very good, right? ’

'There, there, that's a blessing for the Imperial troops!' ’

I heard that reporter Miki can take a photo of himself, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he may be able to use it as an example to be published in the newspaper. Shimizu Taro was so excited that after thanking him again and again, he quickly went to change his kimono.

When Toshiaki Mukai and Takeshi Noda came over, they happened to see Miki reporter directing Taro Shimizu and his wife to take pictures at the door of the restaurant. This style looks like a journalist!

After the photo was taken, Lieutenant Matsumoto stepped forward and said, "Mr. Miki, these two are the heroes of the Imperial Army!" ”

'Mukai-kun, Noda-kun is lucky! It seems that the two are truly heroes of the empire, and they have not been knocked down by mere verbal threats. This is just a private interview with me and won't go into too much about your heroic feats.

Compared to others' concerns, how did you become heroes, but I am more curious about how you two became heroes step by step. So, I wonder if I have the privilege of having lunch with two Imperial Ensigns? ’

'Mr. Miki is gracious! It should be our honor to be interviewed by you. You're breaking the bank! ’

'It's okay! Shimizu-kun has already said before, give me a high discount. Perhaps, if I invite the two of you to this meal, I should save a lot of money! You also know that I'm a journalist, so I still have some privileges! ’

Looking at the Miki reporter who was talking to them, even if he was very polite in his words, his expression was still a little arrogant. It's just that for this situation, these two invited 'heroic' ensigns also dare not be too arrogant.

In these years, for many officers of the Japanese army, the military reporters are also an existence that they cannot provoke. In particular, reporters from such large newspapers often get acquainted with many high-ranking military officials, and if they say anything bad, they will be doomed.

At the invitation of Taro Shimizu, who is the owner of the shop, reporter Miki walked at the front of the line and was ushered into a very spacious box. The only ones who were eligible to enter were reporter Miki, Lieutenant Matsumoto and three ensigns to Mukai.

As for the guards they were with, the Miki reporter also said generously: "Shimizu-kun, these are all heroes of the empire, prepare a table of food for them, and serve two bottles of sake." This money should be enough to pay for this meal, right? ”

As he spoke, Miki took out a stack of yen from the wallet he was carrying and put it next to him. Seeing this stack of yen, Shimizu Taro immediately said: "Enough, of course enough!" Money is not in a hurry, let's try the food of the restaurant first, how about it? ”

'Yo, if the food doesn't taste good, don't blame me for not paying!' ’

In a word, all five people in the box burst out laughing. Even the cautious Toshiaki Mukai felt that there was no danger in this situation. I also know that it is not easy for those soldiers who protect him, and it is rare to have a chance to eat!

Eventually, the Japanese corporal, who had been driving a motorcycle, dined with the soldiers brought by Toshiaki Mukai. As for these officers, naturally, they also ate alone. Everything seemed so calm and peaceful.

After the halfway round, looking at the three ensigns who were quite happy to drink, the Miki reporter, who was also drinking a little blushing, suddenly smiled and said: "Mukai-kun, Noda-kun, how did you feel when you killed those innocent civilians?" ”

'Nothing to feel! To be exact, killing people is tiring, and my saber has made a cut in the end. However, looking at the screaming and wailing of those people, the sense of achievement and excitement is really great! ’

Toshiaki Mukai, who had drunk a lot of alcohol, seemed to like to show off his heroic feats, and said this without the slightest guard. But I didn't see it, and Lieutenant Matsumoto, who rarely spoke, flashed a sharp gaze in his eyes.

Watching Miki tap lightly on the tabletop, he continued, "Then have you ever thought that you will have such a day?" ”

What does Mr. Miki mean? ’

'Don't you understand?' Then I'll tell you! From what I've heard, it seems glorious that you've accomplished a hundred people. But have you ever thought about what will happen if you are cut more than 100 times? ’

Looking at the Miki reporter with no smile on his face, Noda Takeshi suddenly said a little nervously: "Who are you?" ”

'Huaxia people! Don't think about resisting! Didn't you notice that from before to now, in more than ten minutes, that Shimizu Taro has not come in again? From the moment you step here, your fate is sealed! ’

'Yaga! Who the hell are you? ’

At the moment when the sentry lieutenant got up, a saber plunged directly into his throat. The Lieutenant Matsumoto said coldly, "Stupid! They all said that they were Chinese, and asked us who we were. How can there be such stupid people! ”

And at this time, Miki, who was pretending to be a reporter, suddenly clapped his hands. Soon the box was opened, and several people wearing Japanese-style military uniforms soon appeared in the private room. Looking at these people who were full of anger, Toshiaki Mukai and Takeshi Noda knew that they were finished!

Just as Takeshi Noda was about to touch the gun, Lieutenant Matsumoto, who was standing next to him, stepped forward and threw him on the shoulder, slamming it on the table. Under this smash, Noda Takeshi soon vomited blood from his mouth.

As a result, Miki, who was pretending to be a reporter, said directly: "Don't die!" It's not fun to die! The murder proposal should have been the first thing you made, right? Then bear the punishment of a hundred knives, let you begin! Our time is precious! ”

When he said this, Xiang Jing Minming suddenly said loudly: "I'll fight with you!" ”

As he stretched out his hand to touch the gun, a knife light slashed, and Mukai Minming quickly screamed and covered his hands. In the process, Miki, who was holding a saber in his hand, swung his knife quickly at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

When Xiang Jing Minming was covered in blood, he suddenly stopped and said, "I only cut twenty-eight knives, and each of you will make up for the rest!" Remember, it can't be less than a hundred dollars. Have you memorized them all? ”

'Yes! ’

In the process, the screams in the box became louder and louder, and in the end they were almost negligible. The two Japanese ensigns who committed heinous crimes in Nanjing, except for their faces intact, became like blood gourds.

'Chop off their heads!' Lay on the table and take pictures to retreat! ’

'Yes! ’

At the sound of an order, the special combat team member who pretended to be Lieutenant Matsumoto personally wielded the knife, and the two dying Japanese second lieutenants finally shared their heads and necks. After the head was cut off, the commander, posing as a reporter, began to move.

With the blood shed by the two of them, it was written on the wall of the box: "This is the fate of the invaders!" This is just the beginning! Anyone who dares to harm innocent civilians will wait for us to seek your life! ”

After writing this paragraph, the commander said: "Leave two life postes, withdraw!" ”

The team members who participated in the operation had already left the restaurant early. As for the pretending reporter Miki, after taking the photo, he quickly left the restaurant and disappeared quickly on a tricycle.

When the Japanese second lieutenant who came to replace the post, he felt that the second lieutenant who had asked him to replace the post seemed to have passed some time. When the soldiers were sent to check, the two soldiers were paralyzed with fright when they saw the scene of the restaurant.

'Bang! ’

Shots rang out, and the Japanese second lieutenant, who was waiting for news, immediately knew that something was wrong. It didn't take long for an infantry squad to arrive at the restaurant, where gunshots rang out. Looking at the scene in the box, the entire squad of Japanese soldiers was stunned.

Just as two Japanese soldiers were searching for other places, a corpse had just been moved. It turned out that the corpse seemed to have a rope tied to it. And the end of the rope was torn off, and there was a gurgling sound.

'Yaga, grenade! ’

When the two Japanese soldiers hurriedly lay down, they found that they had underestimated the power of the grenade. Indeed, the grenade only served as a lead, and several rooms of the restaurant exploded violently.

The 9th Wing of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army, stationed nearby, almost the entire barracks heard the explosion. As for the infantry squad staying at the restaurant, almost all the rooms were bombed, except for the private seat, which survived.

The Japanese soldiers who stayed in these rooms to clean up the mess naturally unfortunately became the second group of victims. When the commander of the 9th Wing, Naofuku Osa, who learned the news, personally brought someone over to check the situation.

Looking at the two bloody human heads, Naofuku Dazuo knew that things were in trouble. You know, these two lieutenants have just been promoted as heroes by the military department! As a result, he was killed so quickly!

When this news spreads, I am afraid that it will be enough to alarm the country. When he saw the two black life-seeking posts, Naofu Dazuo felt that this matter had to be reported to the division and even the headquarters. After all, this matter can't be handled at his level! (To be continued.) )