Negotiations, starting with a slap in the face.

After slapping the other party, Zhang Yong had already held down the handle of the gun.

Draw your gun at any time.

Then shoot at each other.

Kill a few of the other party first. Then change to a submachine gun.

Wrong. It's to turn around and run immediately. Run as fast as you can. Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood.

Outcome......

There was a sudden silence.

Takeo Kishida covered his cheeks.

For a while, he didn't react.

I guess I was blinded?

Or is it completely unprepared?

He didn't expect it at all, and he was slapped when he came up.

"Yaga!"

"You hit me?"

Finally, Takeo Kishida reacted.

In an instant, his face was hideous, as if he was a beast about to eat people.

The people around him are also like great enemies.

The muzzles of all kinds of black holes were raised.

On the Fuxing Society's side, of course, it did not show weakness. The same is to raise a gun in response.

Various Thomson submachine guns were armed to the teeth.

For a moment, Zhang Yong regretted it for about a second. Then return to normal.

Too impulsive.

Come up and give the other person a slap.

However, he was originally an ordinary person. Poor emotional control.

Seeing that the Japanese invaders were so arrogant, his reaction was to directly slap the other party. As for the consequences of a slap, I didn't think about it that much at the time.

In a word, Lao Tzu just beat you.

You shot Lao Tzu to death. Lao Tzu will also pull the back of the pad before he dies.

The Japanese invaders in other places did not dare to say it. In the lobby of this hotel, more than a dozen Japanese criminals, including Yoshiko Kawashima, were all buried.

Worth.

In the future, Lao Tzu can enjoy the incense of the head pillar on the first and fifteenth days of the new year.

Later, there was also a page of Lao Tzu on the roster of anti-Japanese martyrs. Guangzong Yaozu didn't dare to say it. But there was absolutely no insult to the ancestors.

Come on!

Shoot! Let's die together!

Outcome......

The atmosphere was tense.

But the gun didn't go off.

Takeo Kishida doesn't want to die together. Yoshiko Kawashima, of course, didn't want to.

I guess other Japanese don't want to either.

Today's task is to negotiate. Not a rush.

Zhang Yong suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Kishida, calm your anger, we are here to negotiate, and the business is important."

"Baga, you ......"

Takeo Kishida felt a hot pain in his cheeks.

This damn bastard! Such a heavy slap slashed his face. That pain......

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

This revenge must be avenged!

But

Not now.

Right now, negotiations matter.

There are too many Japanese spies who have been captured, and they must be redeemed.

So many people were captured by the Tong Agency, and the entire agency was almost paralyzed. This is the purpose of ransom.

If it's a newcomer, the original Kirino will be scrapped.

A few familiar people must be found to come back. Otherwise, a lot of things, others simply don't know.

"Yaga ......"

"Mr. Kishida, I am very sincere."

"You'd better have."

"Of course, most of the Japanese spies were caught by me......"

"Yaga!"

Takeo Kishida's blood pressure suddenly rose.

Is the other party sincere? This is a blatant provocation, right?

Most of the Japanese spies were caught by you......

Damn it. It seems to be true.

Indeed, most of the Japanese spies were captured by the guy in front of them.

Damn it!

The Renaissance Society sent him to slap them in the face!

In the face of Zhang Yong, they didn't have any psychological advantage. After all, what the other side does best is to capture the Japanese.

Yaga!

This pervert! Sooner or later, he's going to have to die. But not now.

"Mr. Kishida, pay attention to your qualities." Zhang Yong said gently, "If everyone scolds people in the competition, then I have to greet your whole family." ”

"Good. Let's get down to business. Takeo Kishida said stupidly, "What is your sincerity?" ”

"We're all ready to release the Great Treasure Pills. Unconditional release. ”

"We don't need her!"

"Oh? So who do you need? ”

"We need ......"

Takeo Kishida suddenly shut up. I can't say yet.

Zhang Yong unabashedly raised his middle finger at the other party. Despise you. What can't be said about this?

Have you been hiding it?

Okay, I won't say anything after I have the ability.

"I wonder what exchange resources you can provide?"

"We have a very wide range of options."

"But we just need money."

"What?"

"We also have a lot of options."

"What?"

"Gold bars, silver dollars, pounds, dollars, we are all welcome. Canadian and Australian dollars are also acceptable. But no francs and liras. ”

"Why?"

Takeo Kishida couldn't figure it out,

Do these two countries have enmity with you? Francs don't either.

Zhang Yong, of course, could not tell the other party that the French would soon be defeated. When the time comes, the franc will be wasted paper. Of course not.

If you want to, you have to spend it in the shortest possible time. Absolutely not in your hands.

Italy would later become a member of the Axis powers. Become an enemy. What do you want a lira to do? What's more, the lira is worthless......

"Confidential!"

Zhang Yong replied mysteriously.

Takeo Kishida immediately felt more pain in his cheeks. Very angry.

This son of a bitch!

slapped himself, and he had to endure it.

No way. Who called the other party to have so many Japanese spies in his hands? He had to be reckless for a while.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The negotiating table is located in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

The Renaissance Society is in the south. The Japanese are in the north. There were also representatives of the puppet state of Manchukuo.

This representative is Yoshiko Kawashima. She sat coldly opposite Zhang Yong. The cold gaze has been roaming over Zhang Yong's body.

Zhang Yong didn't look at her. Said he didn't know her. A female traitor. Litter.

Unexpectedly, the female traitor took the lead in speaking, "Mr. Zhang, you led someone to assassinate my subordinates." We should do the math of this account. ”

"Who are you? Don't talk about it. Zhang Yong sneered without hesitation.

"You can call me Yoshiko Kawashima. This Manchurian emerging hotel is our Manchukuo industry. You have come here to kill people, and you are violating the sovereignty of our Manchukuo. ”

"Joke! Do we recognize your Manchukuo? You're just a bunch of clowns! ”

"Zhang Yong! You started a battle without permission, is this to provoke a war? ”

"Yes! So what? ”

Zhang Yong is rotten.

Provoke a war?

What a big charge. You deserve it too!

Even you, the puppet Manchukuo, dare to provoke a war? I laughed and lost my big teeth.

Please take a look at the Japanese baba next to it. Without their support, you puppet Manchukuo would be an egg!

"You are presumptuous!"

"And then?"

"You!"

Yoshiko Kawashima's face turned red.

She was defeated by Zhang Yong's scoundrels. The other party didn't eat her at all.

Yaga!

I really want to kill each other with a knife.

"You Chinese are no match for us Japanese."

"Yes."

"You admit it?"

"Admit it!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Takeo Kishida, who spoke, suddenly held back.

I thought that I could knock down the opponent with a hard punch. Unexpectedly, this punch was actually empty.

"You don't refute?"

Yoshiko Kawashima also frowned. I can't figure out the details of Zhang Yong.

Takeo Kishida's routine is obviously for him to refute. As long as the other party refutes, he will completely refute the other party. Preaching the power of the Great Japanese Empire.

However, the other party actually admitted it honestly. All the preparation was in vain.

"Do you admit that China is inferior to Japan?"

"Admit it."

Zhang Yong nodded calmly.

It's a fact. There is no need to deny it.

Not only is it inferior. Moreover, the gap is very large.

If at this moment, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is 100, and the combat strength of the national army may be about 30.

Therefore, at the beginning of the war, the Japanese army was invincible. Easily occupied most of China. Before 39 years, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese invaders was overwhelming.

Neither the National Army nor the Eighth Route Army actually have the ability to confront. These are all facts. It's brutal. But it does.

"Then you dare to provoke us?"

"Because you're the ones who will fail in the end!"

"Yaga!"

Yoshiko Kawashima stood up.

In a huff. Arrogance.

She subconsciously wanted to draw the knife. Then it was found that it was not carried.

Of course, it is also possible that there is a deliberate failure to carry it. Otherwise, at this moment, it will be a bit difficult to ride a tiger.

Zhang Yong's expression was calm.

He had never experienced such an occasion.

But with confidence.

Because the last loser is indeed the Japanese.

Unconditional surrender.

Hundreds of thousands of Kwantung troops were captured and sent to Siberia to work as coolies. In the end, less than a third survived.

Many acquaintances in Tokyo......

Hiroshima and Nagasaki were in ruins......

Class A war criminals were hanged......

That's the price of being an aggressor.

Yoshiko Kawashima will also be shot. Finally put an end to his life of sin.

Standing in the long river of history, what does he need to be afraid of?

He is the winner. Even if it is sacrificed, it is one of them.

With his current merits, he is at least qualified to leave a separate page on the materials of the Renaissance Society.

Even the county chronicles of his hometown can already open a separate page for him.

It's a brilliant achievement, okay.

There is also a head pillar incense when you are dead!

Afraid of an egg!

"Watch your words!"

Yoshiko Kawashima sat down stupidly. So as not to embarrass yourself too much.

Zhang Yong was unmoved. As if he hadn't heard it at all. A bunch of beam-jumping clowns, Lao Tzu is qualified enough to despise you!

"You want to defeat us too?" Takeo Kishida sneered.

"We'll see in 10 years." Zhang Yong replied calmly.

It seems to be September 1935. Immediately Mid-Autumn Festival. The Japanese announced their unconditional surrender on August 15, 1945. Exactly ten years.

Bring a piece of paper and write on it the number "1945.08.15".

Then from the tabletop handed to Takeo Kishida.

Takeo Kishida took it. I looked at it. Confused.

Seems like a date?

What does that mean exactly?

"It's a mystery." Yoshiko Kawashima sneered.

"This is a very important number. This number is related to the fate of all Japanese people. Zhang Yong said calmly.

"Humph! Do you think we're three-year-old idiots? She picked up the note and tore it up.

But Takeo Kishida waved his hand and told her not to move.

Yoshiko Kawashima had no choice but to give up.

"There's a big secret in this." Zhang Yong is serious and serious, "If you can understand this secret, no one will be arrested." ”

"Nani?" Takeo Kishida frowned, and he really believed it.

(End of chapter)