Kenji Sato came back soon.
"Captain, I have inquired clearly. The warehouse of the Military Police Headquarters exploded, and all the surrounding buildings within a hundred meters were flattened."
"The soldiers stationed inside are all dead."
"The military police headquarters, the 28th Division headquarters, the 339th Regiment of the 27th Division, and the 353rd Regiment of the 29th Division stationed nearby are all destroyed."
"The ground was littered with charred bodies."
"The fire is under control and has not spread to the surrounding areas."
Kenji Sato said respectfully.
"How much explosives were released?"
Wei Wu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
His initial plan was to secretly resell a batch of sulfonamides and remove the traces at the same time.
As a result, by mistake, two division headquarters-level agencies were established and two regiments were reimbursed.
In total, more than 8,000 Japanese were killed.
God knows how much ammunition these devils have in the warehouse.
The explosion range was so large, the traces inside must have been thoroughly cleaned.
Wei Wu had all the documents in hand and all his actions were in compliance.
Even if they investigate the case, they won't be able to find him.
At most, it is suspected that the warehouse management of the Military Police Headquarters was not strict, leading to fires and explosions.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the source of the explosion.
By now, this batch of sulfonamides had completely fallen into his pocket.
As long as you find an opportunity and slowly take action, you can exchange it for a large amount of real money.
After hearing the news, all the soldiers showed excitement on their faces.
Because they are also involved in this medicine, and they get a share of the profits for every box sold.
Now, they have all been brainwashed by Wei Wu.
Leaving home and career behind, traveling thousands of miles away, what is the purpose of coming here?
Is it for the emperor's grand hegemony?
What does that have to do with them?
They are here to make a fortune.
Only by taking the money back can the wife, children and children at home live a good life.
Otherwise, even if they die in battle.
The wives and children at home also had to come to the army to express condolences due to their livelihood.
Or sell yourself in a place that sells laughter.
During the victory period, the size of Japan's local comedy venues expanded three times.
A large number of them are family members of soldiers who died in the war.
Life is so ironic.
These soldiers have basically thought clearly that it is the last word to follow Wei Wu to make a fortune.
As for the life and death of other people, it has nothing to do with them.
"Everyone has a bottle of wine and a pound of meat to celebrate."
Wei Wu ordered to go down.
"Long live!"
Many soldiers cheered.
Wei Wu's soldiers cheered, but others were worried.
The most anxious person is Shinozuka Kazuo, the commander of the southeast theater.
Others didn't know the details of the Garrison Headquarters warehouse, but he knew it very well.
That was the ammunition reserved by the above in preparation for the "June Offensive".
The base camp takes this offensive very seriously.
They want to rely on this offensive to capture Chongqing and force Chongqing to surrender.
In order to keep the plan secret, these ammunition were secretly transported in batches through various methods.
In order to deceive others, even the freight bill was rewritten.
No more than 20 people know the whole plan.
In order to ensure the success of the transfer, Shinozuka Kazuo deliberately concentrated these ammunition in the security headquarters warehouse with the tightest security.
Unexpectedly, an accident happened.
The good warehouse actually exploded.
This means that the "June Offensive" that has been prepared for more than half a year will be directly reimbursed.
Shinozuka Kazuo's face turned green.
If the base camp is blamed, it is open to question whether he can continue to sit in his position.
"No, I have to find someone to take the blame."
Shinozuka Kazuo stood up immediately and walked around the room with his hands behind his back.
His mind was spinning rapidly, choosing the person to take the blame.
After hesitating for a moment, Shinozuka Kazuo picked up the phone: "How is the situation with Commander Kurita?"
"Commander, Commander Kurita has fallen in love with the Empire."
"It's great, no, I mean it's such a shame. Please give me my sincere condolences to Mr. Kurita's family."
Shinozuka Kazuo hung up the phone with a happy face.
He has already found a candidate to take the blame, and that is Commander Kurita.
Commander Kurita's position is large enough, and he happens to be in charge of this area.
Most importantly, Kurita is dead.
As we all know, a dead man cannot speak back.
The right to speak now falls into the hands of living people like them.
Naturally, what they say is what it is.
Shinozuka Kazuo immediately returned to his desk and started drafting a report.
The content of the report is nothing more than that Commander Kurita usually likes to neglect his duties and often gets drunk during working hours.
He repeatedly tried to persuade her but failed.
Commander Kurita should bear the greatest responsibility for the explosion.
Anyway, all the blame was put on Commander Kurita.
After writing the report, Shinozuka Kazuo felt that it was still not safe.
Immediately called a group of senior Japanese officials in Shanghai.
Even the acting division commander of the Fourth Division, Kawaguchi Yukiji, was called.
Looking at everyone present in the office, Commander Kurita took a deep breath and slapped the report on the table.
"You must all know the purpose of why I called you here."
"Such a big thing happened in the Magic City. Someone must take charge and give an explanation to His Majesty the Emperor."
"I think that the Commander of the Metropolitan Police, Kurita Kaminami, neglected his duties and was unworthy of the Emperor, which led to this big mistake."
"Kurita Kaminami should bear the greatest responsibility for this matter."
"Who among you here agrees? Who opposes?"
Shinozuka Kazuo said and pushed the report over.
After everyone saw the report, they couldn't help but gasped.
If the report is handed in.
Kurita has taken the blame.
There will be no pension after death, and there may be multiple charges of treason.
Family members are also implicated.
However, everyone looked at each other.
If Kurita doesn't let Kurita shoulder the blame, they have to shoulder it themselves.
Thinking about their respective families and mansions.
Everyone looked at each other and signed their names on the report.
This is equivalent to the whole high-ranking officials in the Magic City uniting their voices and placing all the responsibility on Kurita.
In this way, they got rid of the responsibility, and the base camp also had a step to publish the investigation report.
The public got an outlet to vent their anger and targeted Kurita and his family.
A storm that was enough to overturn the entire upper echelons of the Demon City disappeared without a trace.
Simply kill three birds with one stone.
As for whether Kurita died unjustly, who cares?
The report was submitted like this.
The base camp quickly gave the approval.
Kurita deserved his crime and was exempted from all official positions and treatment.
The family was exiled to Iwo Jima to serve as a warning.
The story was reported on the front page of the Asahi Shimbun.
Angry people crowded in front of Kurita's house, shouting that the traitors should be punished.
Many people even threw stones at Kurita's house.
In the end, the police arrived, dispersed the crowd, and threw Kurita's family onto the ship bound for Iwo Jima.
So far, the matter has been suppressed.
While many high-ranking officials in the Magic City were busy blaming others, a strange guest came to Wei Wu's team headquarters.
