Chapter Thirty-Seven: Shimada's Plan
The morning light is faintly bright, and a new round of red sun keeps spitting red rays! Nighthawk stood quietly two days ago, he stepped on this pier in Fuso, his eyes looking into the distance!
There, a few big ships are approaching fast! A smile of relief appeared at the corner of Nighthawk's mouth. With the new force on these ships. No matter how much danger there is, he is not afraid.
The fleet soon arrived in port. The sampan was lowered heavily, and a thud stirred up a lot of dust. First, a black, thin, flat-headed man walked down first.
Seeing the nighthawk on the dock with the dew on his body, he hurriedly ran forward and saluted solemnly, "Are you the captain of the nighthawk?" ”
Nighthawk nodded and said, "I'm Nighthawk!" You are? ”
The black thin little flat head smiled and said, "I am the leader of this unit!" Fang Jie! Before I came, I received orders that you have full control over the actions of your troops! So, I'm your subordinate! ”
Nighthawk laughed, he was very happy for such a straightforward soldier! There weren't so many twists and turns, which made people feel very happy, and they couldn't help but hold Fang Jie's hand hard.
"Then I'll call you Fang Jie! By the way, how many of you are here this time? While talking to Fang Jie, Nighthawk's eyes were still glancing at the steady stream of soldiers coming down from several ships. At a cursory glance, there are already more than 200 people.
"Fifteen hundred! Just a special operations regiment! All of them are special operations elites drawn from various units, and this time it took a lot of money! It took less than three hours to fly in from various places! Fang Jie was also watching the troops, and there were already many people who had gathered into a phalanx and were waiting for their instructions.
"Fifteen hundred?" Nighthawk's beak was about to fall to the ground. This is too exaggerated, a special combat team of 1,500 people, this is the strength that can defeat a huge army.
Nighthawk couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking that Lao Zhou's arrangement was really in place. I just told him that there were not enough people, and the guy on the phone was still smiling and saying that it was no problem. I didn't expect one faction to send so many people.
Looking at the team that had been assembled, Nighthawk was full of strength and instantly full of energy. So many people are all commanded by him! With so much power in his hands, he even wanted to go to Shimada's nest immediately!
There were also a number of agents who came down with the ship, all of them members of the elite of the National Security Agency. Even the magpies, who had just returned to China earlier to report on their work, were among them. They are all old acquaintances, and they are quite familiar with talking. It saves a lot of embarrassment!
"Let's go, Fang Jie! Bring your people! Follow me to the holiest place in Fuso! Palace! Nighthawk was like a king who controlled the world, slapping Fang Jie's shoulder domineeringly, leading this team of new forces. Stepping on the buses that had been waiting for a long time, they drove towards the palace.
The blue sky reflects the water, which is as blue as the sky. The gently tumbling sea water always laps the beach by the sea, taking away batches of quicksand, bringing a lot of hope for life!
On the shore with a slightly higher slope of the sea, a villa with an extremely large area stands alone! Probably to show the peculiarity of its identity, there is not even the slightest superfluous adjacent building around.
Bands of armed soldiers roamed back and forth around the villa, and within the tall walls of the villa, bodyguards in black suits and dark glasses patrolled around without the slightest relaxation.
The tight-guarded landscape is proving to the world that the people who own this villa are extraordinary. At least in the island nation of Fuso! There are only a handful of people who can have the right to use the army as a personal guard.
"What? All three disappeared at the same time? What about Koichiro? What the hell is this idiot doing? The angry questioning voice came out of the sea-view room on the second floor of the villa, and the two bodyguards who were on duty at the bottom of the building were so frightened that they quickly dodged and hid to the side.
They don't want to hear something they shouldn't hear, and that's not a good thing for them.
The man with black-rimmed glasses stood tremblingly in front of the angry Shimada and said cautiously, "Since Koichiro went to the division headquarters, he disappeared with the three division commanders. And according to the soldiers guarding the gate, they left in the car of the commander of the Guards Division, Mitsuru Kazeshima. ”
"And!" The black-rimmed glasses paused, and said with difficulty: "From this morning, the division commanders of the three divisions have been ordered to be replaced by the prime minister himself. All, all replaced by the prime minister's person! ”
"Bang!" Shimada smashed the teacup that he had been clenching in his hand. The splash of tea spilled all over the ground, and several pieces of stumbling even smashed into the body of the black-rimmed glasses, making him tremble even more.
Shimada was already furious to the extreme, and he had worked hard to win over the forces. It was ruined overnight, and the feeling that the power was out of his hands, he didn't want to try it in his life.
"This is they fighting back, they want to take back military power, they want to overthrow me!" Shimada roared angrily, and his frightened black-rimmed glasses took several steps back. Shimada looked too much like a ghost, and he didn't want to get so close to a ghost.
There was a creak, and the door slammed open. Outside the door, an old man with a high nose and deep eyes walked in. Almost half of his pale hair was neatly combed back. The fair face and clean clothes all show the dignity and elegance of the visitor.
Shimada, who was originally extremely angry, suddenly saw someone coming and immediately changed to his signature smiling face. With respectful words only for his elders, he said to the old man: "Military advisor! It's great that you're here! Come and figure out what the hell are we going to do, they're going to cut off my head! ”
The old man known as the military advisor smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved it lightly at the black-rimmed glasses. The black-rimmed glasses were like an amnesty, and he hurriedly saluted Shimada and the military advisor, and hurriedly turned around and exited the room.
The military advisor quietly walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass and said as if inadvertently, "We can't sit still now!" Contact our local forces immediately. Let them bring troops into Beijing! Force the prime minister to abdicate, you will be the prime minister! Our plan! Let's do it in advance! ”
Shimada grinned excitedly as if he heard Xianle, instantly forgot about the unhappiness just now, and leaned over to the side of the military advisor with a shy face and asked, "What about the emperor?" Will he agree? ”
The military advisor turned his face violently, but his face was already full of slaughter. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the military advisor said lightly: "Then let him never open his mouth!" Shimada was slightly stunned and asked, "I didn't kill him last time, can I still be sure this time?" Don't kill him, but affect the process of our Prime Minister Fei! ”
The military advisor smiled slightly and said, "Last time, it was his fate!" Mengtian's strength, no one in this D capital can stop it! As long as he wants to kill someone, there is nothing he can't kill! Since you're worried, then wait until you abolish the prime minister before killing this guy who gets in the way! No more of this burden! Fuso! It's all yours! The military advisor laughed, full of smugness in his laughter. Shimada's heart blossomed with happiness. When I think of the emperor who fell in a pool of blood, I can't help but feel an image slowly emerging in my heart! That terrifying man with a white blade in his hand and killing all the creatures!
Night fell quietly, and the Chinese lanterns shrouded the entire bustling D capital. It's just that behind the countless prosperity, there are countless restless figures surging. Always peeking into the spotlight for prosperity.
Montien changed into a white suit today! He has always shown himself in black, and he feels very comfortable with today's dress, and he can't help but have a bright smile on his face wherever he goes.
Coupled with his fair and handsome face, it is impossible to see that he is already more than half a hundred years old. The beauties who kept flattering him thought that this handsome guy was only in his twenties.
But although Meng Tian was smiling, he ignored the flattering eyes and fragrant lips that flew in at all times. Inside his eyes, there was only a huge flashing screen at the end of the street.
Slowly pacing under the huge flash screen that had been extremely tempting to men, Meng Tian couldn't help but smile and shook his head. Thinking that every time he looks for this guy, he has to come to this kind of place that he doesn't like the most, and he can't help frowning slightly.
Just stepped through the doors of a brothel! A few flowers and branches were spread, and the dusty woman with heavy makeup danced like a butterfly seeing flowers, and quickly surrounded her. Under the respectful etiquette, there is a seductive SAO charming eyes. Gently move to highlight the proud posture!
It's a pity that Meng Tian only swept away the women slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm just looking for someone!" Get out of the way! The woman who hadn't recovered from the charming discharge suddenly felt a flower in front of her! The handsome man had already passed the rest of them and slowly paced up the stairs behind him.
The women did not receive such a favorite guest, and they couldn't help but sigh and turned around. A man of such an outstanding appearance as Montien is rarely seen by even prostitutes a few times a year. Compared with those fat old men, Meng Tian is already a handsome man like a god.
This brothel is in the middle of the city! The decoration is very high-end and luxurious! The profession of prostitute is legalized in Fuso, and even the status of a prostitute deserves the respect of society. Because they have solved the physiological needs of many people, they have also led to the positive development of many societies. At the very least, it has reduced the occurrence of many crimes.
Montien had never been here. At this moment, like the best hound in the world, he was pacing like the roof of a building with his nose twitching, searching for the smell of the person he was looking for.
Arriving at the top floor of the brothel, the fragrant red light suddenly reflected Monten's sky in a haze. He didn't stop at his feet, not caring about the sound of his eyes and heartbeats everywhere around him, and walked straight to the deepest part of the red light.
At the end of the hallway, Montei slowly pulled open the closed sliding door. Two red bolts quickly pierced through the air and shot at him viciously.
A face slowly appeared under the red light curtain, with the blood slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth and the dead coolness under his feet, the woman who had turned into a dried corpse looked extremely weird and terrifying.
The corners of his mouth with blood floated a hideous smile, and he said softly to Meng Tian: "You are here!" ”