"Shocked, nearly 10,000 bandits are fighting outside Fengtian City, and the corpses are piled up like mountains and rivers of blood!"

"Surprise, the Japanese are also bandits!"

"The story that the eight thousand Han had to tell outside the city of Mukden ......"

"Yaga!" Ono Taro threw the three newspapers in his hand in the face of his subordinates, and jumped to his feet in anger.

Declaration, Ta Kung Pao, Revolutionary Daily, three newspapers that have a certain influence throughout the country, all reported on this matter.

When he got his hands on the three newspapers, the whole country knew about it, and then the whole world would know about it.

Those who don't become talented, they will die when they die, and they have nothing to do with him, and he won't be unbearable in the slightest. However, if this matter ferments, it will certainly arouse the vigilance of Britain and the United States.

Even a small accountability could make him, the minister stationed in Fengtian, embarrassed. He is used to being powerful here, but he doesn't want to go back to China to sit on the cold bench!

He has to find someone to carry this black cauldron, "Go, bring me Hiroyuki Kawamoto, I don't care if such a big thing happens, is he eating dry rice!" ”

In Heping Road Street, where Japanese overseas Chinese live more densely, in an inconspicuous compound in Fengtian City, there are also angry insults.

"These stupid pigs, so defeated? It's a waste of food! ”

"And Zhang Zuolin, bastard plus level three, why didn't you tell me as soon as possible, he was too blind!"

Hiroyuki Kawamoto scolded unscrupulously in front of his subordinates, scolding whatever he wanted, and his former sanity was completely gone.

The demise of these 3,000 troops was not such a simple thing, but poured cold water on his rising ambition.

You can't use the name of the Zongshe Party to engage in an independent conspiracy against Emperor Yuan, so what's the use of him as the person in charge of the project?

Half of the capital was lost, which was worse than killing him. Hiroyuki Kawamoto vented his anger enough, and sat down in his chair dejectedly, his mind a mess.

At this time, a group of capable men suddenly broke into the door, and the intelligence officer standing at the door was directly pushed to the ground.

Hiroyuki Kawamoto reacted quickly, pulled out the katana on the table, pointed at the enemy opposite, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

What else could he do but the enemy who suddenly broke in to deal with him?

He also knew very well in his heart that there were still six of his subordinates in his residence, and if he bought some time, there might be variables.

Zhang Mengjiu, who was standing in front of him, also knew his thoughts, but he came today to make Yuan Pengfei angry for the torture and killing.

The people in the courtyard have been controlled by them, and the situation is under control, of course, they have to play the play enough, so that Hiroyuki Kawamoto feels desperate, and then kill him.

In this way, it was not in vain for him, the director, to make a trip himself.

He said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Kawamoto, don't resist, your subordinates haven't moved at this time, you should know the scene at this time, our boss wants to see you, come with us obediently!" ”

Hiroshi Kawamoto was shocked, and listened carefully to the silence in the courtyard, and there was indeed no sound.

However, he let go of that kind of luck, and another kind of luck rose in his heart, "Who is your boss?" The surname Zhang, or what? ”

At this time, it has not yet reached the point where it is the same as water and fire. As long as there is no killer on the spot, tear the skin. Then you can talk about anything, at least the safety of life is guaranteed.

Zhang Mengjiu is not the kind of stupid villain, he will say everything when he controls the situation.

He thought for a while, and said, "Our boss's surname is Feng, and I heard about what happened outside Fengtian City, so I specially wanted to ask Mr. Kawamoto to understand the situation. How about it, enjoy the face, right? ”

The vigilance in Kawamoto Hiroshi's heart dropped a little, Feng Yulin knew it, and it was not very good with the Great Japanese Empire, but it was definitely not an enemy.

However, how does Feng Yulin have anything to do with this? And why invite him in such an offending way?

Just when he was distracted and thinking about the problem, Zhang Mengjiu came to his side unconsciously, a palm knife slashed at his wrist and knocked down the katana, and another kicked him to the ground.

Hiroyuki Kawamoto was tied up, but he was even more confused, what kind of way to invite someone, is he a prisoner?

Zhang Mengjiu asked his subordinates to pull him neatly to the toilet in the compound, covered his nose and said in his ear: "Mr. Kawamoto, my boss is very hospitable, I am going to invite Mr. to eat a pound before talking about the old things, please!" ”

Seeing hope, he suddenly despaired, and his mentality exploded. Hiroyuki Kawamoto hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, I'm a friend of the Japanese minister in Mukden, and I'm also a soldier of the Japanese Empire, you can't kill me!" ”

Zhang Mengjiu didn't even look at him, Yuan Pengfei let him die, even if the Japanese emperor came, there was no discussion, no matter how much he begged for mercy, it was nonsense.

He ordered: "Plug his nose, this pound must be enough for him!" ”

"Poof!"

Hiroyuki Kawamoto was planted in the pit like a tree with his head down, and his legs could jump twice at first, but gradually he didn't move, and he was drowned alive in feces and urine.

But that's not the end of it!

Zhang Mengjiu endured the discomfort and ordered his subordinates to pull him up again through the rope, and Kawamoto became a stick and was thrown on the ground, and he was almost unable to see the human appearance.

"Click! Click! ”

The camera recorded this precious moment, and tomorrow the front pages of the major newspapers will have the headline, "What is it like to eat shit, the perverted Kawamoto will tell you!" ”

Such a curious report will definitely make the newspaper a big hit, and Hiroyuki Kawamoto's stupid and perverted image can't be removed.

Especially killed by such a disgusting method, and because of this fame, if there is a spirit underground, his coffin lid can't be pressed.

The first to spot the stick Kawamoto was Ono Taro's men, who arrived in a hurry, and after seeing this-like colleague, he was so angry that he wanted to eat people.

This is simply too deceitful!

Killing people is not enough, so it is an insult.

But then a sense of sadness spontaneously arose in his heart. This force is so unscrupulous to attack, and they don't even know who the enemy is, maybe he, the envoy stationed in Fengtian, will be gone one day.

Moreover, the death of Hiroyuki Kawamoto will undoubtedly let the blame fall on him, and if it doesn't work, he will really return to China in disgrace.

Ono Taro waved and got into the car, "Back to the embassy, I want to report to Mr. Ambassador." ”

He has all the drafts: Zhang Zuolin couldn't hold Fengtian City with tens of thousands of people, and even let the bandits break into Hiroyuki Kawamoto's house to kill people, and he had to bear all the blame.

PS：

"Your tavern closed for me......"

I don't know if it's true, I heard that hundreds of thousands of young ladies have been laid off recently because of a song.

The brothers were very panicked, and while the storm had not yet come, they went out yesterday to make waves, disarmed all the ammunition, and prepared to be good.

When I slept into the afternoon today, I was quite unmotivated, so don't dislike a chapter. (￢_￢)