Negotiation starts with a slap.
After slapping the opponent, Zhang Yong had already pressed the handle of the gun.
Always draw your gun.
Then shoot.
Kill a few of the opponents first. Then switch to submachine guns.
wrong. He immediately turned around and ran away. Run as fast as you can. As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
result……
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Kishida Takeo covered his cheek.
For a moment, he didn't respond.
I guess he was fooled?
Or are you completely unprepared?
He didn't expect that he would be slapped when he came up.
"idiot!"
"You hit me?"
Finally, Kishida Takeo came to his senses.
In an instant, his face looked ferocious, as if he was a beast about to eat people.
The people around him also felt like they were facing an enemy.
All kinds of black gun muzzles were raised.
The Fuxing Society, of course, showed no sign of weakness. He also responded with a gun.
Armed to the teeth with various Thompson submachine guns.
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 in the face.
However, he was just an ordinary person. Poor emotional control.
Seeing the Japanese invaders being so arrogant, his reaction was to give them a slap in the face. As for the consequences of a slap, I didn’t think much about it at the time.
In one sentence, I will beat you.
You shoot me. Before I die, I will hold you on my back.
The Japanese invaders elsewhere dared not say so. In the lobby of this hotel, more than a dozen Japanese invaders, including Kawashima Yoshiko, were all buried with them.
worth.
From now on, I can enjoy the incense on my head on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year.
In the future, I will also have a page on the roster of anti-Japanese martyrs. Guangzong Yaozu didn't dare to say. But it definitely did not insult the ancestors.
come!
Shoot! Die together!
result……
The atmosphere was tense.
But the gun didn't go off.
Kishida Takeo didn't want to die together. Of course Yoshiko Kawashima didn't want to either.
I guess other Japanese don’t want to either.
Today's task is negotiation. Not a fight.
Zhang Yong suddenly smiled.
"Mr. Kishida, calm down. We are here to negotiate. Business is important."
"Baga, you..."
Takeo Kishida felt his cheeks burning with pain.
This damn bastard! Such a heavy slap, scratched hard on his face. That pain...
It is unbearable!
This revenge must be avenged!
but,
not now.
Right now, negotiations are tight.
Too many spies have been captured and must be redeemed.
So many people were arrested in the Tong Agency that the entire agency was almost paralyzed. This is the purpose of redemption.
If new people are arranged, the original Tong mechanism will be useless.
We must find a few familiar people to come back. Otherwise, there are many things that others simply don’t know.
"idiot……"
"Mr. Kishida, I am very sincere."
"You better have."
"Of course, I caught most of the spies..."
"idiot!"
Kishida Takeo's blood pressure suddenly rose.
Is the other party sincere? This is a clear provocation, right?
You caught most of the spies...
Damn it. It seems to be true.
Indeed, most of the Japanese spies were captured by this guy.
hateful!
The Fuxing Society sent him here just to slap them in the face!
Facing Zhang Yong, they actually had no psychological advantage. After all, what the other party is best at is capturing Japanese.
idiot!
This pervert! Sooner or later he must be killed. but not now.
"Mr. Kishida, pay attention to your quality." Zhang Yong said gently, "If everyone curses during the competition, then I will send my greetings to your whole family."
"Okay. Let's get to the point." Takeo Kishida said angrily, "What is your sincerity?"
"We are all ready to release Dabao Wanzi. Unconditionally."
"She's not what we need!"
"Oh? Then who do you need?"
"we need to……"
Kishida Takeo suddenly shut up. Can't say yet.
Zhang Yong raised his middle finger towards the opponent without any concealment. Despise you. What can't be said about this?
Have you been hiding it all this time?
Okay, I won’t say anything if I have the ability.
"I wonder what exchange resources you can provide?"
“We offer a very wide range of options.”
"But we just want money."
"What?"
“We also have a great selection.”
"What?"
"Gold bars, silver dollars, pounds, and U.S. dollars are all welcome. Canadian dollars and Australian dollars are also acceptable. But no francs and lira."
"Why?"
Kishida Takeo couldn't understand.
Do these two countries have any grudge against you? Not even francs.
Of course Zhang Yong could not tell the other party that the French would be defeated soon. By then, the franc will be useless. Of course not.
If you want it, it must be spent in the shortest possible time. It must not be kept in hand.
Italy would later become a member of the Axis Powers. Become an enemy. What do you want Lira for? Besides, lira is worthless...
"Keep it secret!"
Zhang Yong answered mysteriously.
Kishida Takeo immediately felt his cheek hurt even more. very angry.
This bastard!
He slapped himself, but he still had to endure it.
no way. Who told the other party to have so many spies in their hands? He had to give in for the time being.
"please!"
"please!"
The negotiation table is in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.
Fuxingshe is in the south. The Japanese were to the north. There are also representatives of the puppet Manchukuo.
This representative is Yoshiko Kawashima. She sat diagonally opposite Zhang Yong coldly. His cold eyes kept wandering over Zhang Yong's body.
Zhang Yong didn't even look at her. Said he didn't know her. A female traitor. Rubbish.
Unexpectedly, the female traitor spoke first, "Mr. Zhang, you led people to assassinate my subordinates. We should settle this account carefully."
"Who are you? Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Yong retorted without hesitation.
"You can call me Yoshiko Kawashima. This emerging hotel in Manchuria is the property of our Manchukuo state. You are violating the sovereignty of our Manchukuo state by coming here to kill people."
"Joke! Have we recognized you, Manchukuo? You are just a bunch of clowns!"
"Zhang Yong! You initiated a fight without authorization. Are you trying to provoke a war?"
"Yeah! So what?"
Zhang Yong is in bad shape.
Start a war?
What a big crime. You deserve it too!
You, the puppet Manchukuo, dare to start a war? I laughed my head off.
Please take a look at the Japanese daddy next to you first. Without their support, your puppet Manchukuo is nothing!
"You are presumptuous!"
"Then what?"
"you!"
Kawashima Yoshiko's face turned red.
She was defeated by Zhang Yong's scoundrels. The other party didn't like her at all.
idiot!
I really want to kill him with a knife.
"You Chinese are no match for us Japanese."
"Yes."
"You admit it?"
"Admit it!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Kishida Takeo suddenly held his breath when he opened his mouth to speak.
I originally thought that my fierce punch could knock the opponent down hard. Unexpectedly, this punch actually missed.
"You won't refute?"
Kawashima Yoshiko also frowned. I can’t figure out the details of Zhang Yong.
Kishida Takeo's routine is obviously designed to make him refute. As long as the other party refutes, he will exhaust the other party's argument. Promote the power of the 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."
Zhang Yong nodded calmly.
This is a fact. There is no need to deny it.
Not only worse. Moreover, the gap is very large.
If the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is 100 at this moment, the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army may be about 30.
Therefore, at the beginning of the war, the Japanese army was invincible. Easily occupied most of China. Before 1939, the Japanese invaders' fighting power was overwhelming.
Neither the National Army nor the Eighth Route Army has the ability to fight. These are all facts. Very cruel. But it is.
"Then you still dare to provoke us?"
"Because it's you who fail in the end!"
"idiot!"
Yoshiko Kawashima suddenly stood up.
Angry. Arrogant.
She subconsciously wanted to draw the knife. Then it was discovered that it was not carried.
Of course, it’s also possible that you didn’t bring it on purpose. Otherwise, at this moment, it would be a bit difficult to get off the ground.
Zhang Yong looked calm.
He has actually never experienced such an occasion.
But full of confidence.
Because the final loser is indeed the Japanese.
Unconditional surrender.
Hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army soldiers were captured and sent to Siberia to work as coolies. In the end, less than one-third survived.
Many acquaintances in Tokyo...
Hiroshima and Nagasaki turned into ruins...
Class A war criminals were hanged...
This is the price of being an aggressor.
Yoshiko Kawashima will also be shot. Finally ended his life of sin.
Standing in the long river of history, what should he fear?
He is the winner. Even if he died, he was still one of them.
With his current achievements, he is at least qualified to leave a separate page in the Fuxing Society's information.
Even the county annals of his hometown can give him a separate page.
This is a very brilliant achievement.
Even if you die, there will be incense on your head!
Afraid of eggs!
"Watch your words!"
Kawashima Yoshiko sat down angrily. So as not to embarrass yourself too much.
Zhang Yong remained unmoved. It's like he didn't hear it at all. You are a bunch of clowns, I am qualified enough to despise you!
"You alone want to defeat us?" Takeo Kishida sneered.
"We will see the result within ten years." Zhang Yong replied calmly.
It seems to be September 1935 now. It's Mid-Autumn Festival soon. The Japanese invaders announced their unconditional surrender on August 15, 1945. Exactly ten years.
Take a piece of paper and write the number "1945.08.15" on it.
Then he handed it to Takeo Kishida from the table.
Kishida Takeo took it. took a look. Confused.
It seems like a date?
What does it mean?
"Mysterious." Yoshiko Kawashima sneered.
"This is a very important number. This number is related to the fate of all Japanese people." Zhang Yong said calmly.
"Hmph! Do you think we are three-year-old idiots?" She picked up the note and wanted to tear it up.
But Kishida Takeo waved his hand and told her not to move.
Yoshiko Kawashima had no choice but to stop in anger.
"This contains a huge secret." Zhang Yong said seriously and seriously, "If you can figure out this secret, no one will be arrested."
"Nani?" Takeo Kishida frowned, and he really believed it.
(End of chapter)
