Headquarters of the Japanese Tenth Army in the Philippines.
an hour ago.
"Your Excellency, Commander, has something happened?"
Takuma Shintani hurried in.
"Arintani-kun, I just received a call."
Masaharu Honma looked serious: "Someone is smuggling supplies at Pier 8!"
"What?"
Before Takuma Shintani could continue to ask, Masaharu Honma said: "Or to be more precise, they are smuggling gold!"
Meng Shaoyuan!
This name immediately popped into Takuma Shintani's mind!
Meng Shaoyuan must be doing something there!
The question is, who brought this news?
Moreover, he actually called Masaharu Honma directly?
Why was Meng Shaoyuan so careless?
He must find a way and immediately notify Meng Shaoyuan to stop the action.
"Xintani-kun, come with me."
Masaharu Honma was murderous: "This is the wealth of the empire and the future of the empire. We must not let anything happen to it!"
"Yes." Takuma Shintani said, "I'll go get ready right away."
"No need, I've already assembled the team!"
With that said, Masaharu Honma picked up his command knife: "Come with me now."
It's over, something is going to happen!
Takuma Arata's heart sank.
However, at this point, he has no choice!
…
"What's on these cars and in the boxes!"
Masaharu Honma asked coldly.
"They are all rubber, tools, spare parts and other less important supplies."
Fuzhong Jingze quickly replied: "Your Excellency Commander, the entire dock warehouse is full. We have to move these less important materials to other places to free up the warehouse to store other important materials."
"Can you take responsibility for your words?"
"Yes, Commander, I can."
Cold sweat was already seeping out from Fu Zhong Jingze's forehead.
"What about you?" Immediately, Masaharu Honma set his sights on Kuyama Sōto again: "What do you do?"
"Reporting to your Excellency, Commander, I am responsible for escorting supplies from Sumalaga." Hisama Satto said respectfully: "Your Excellency Fukizaka requested my help to transport these things to other places by truck."
Masaharu Honma no longer paid attention to him: "Unload all the boxes in the car, open them and check them!"
"this!"
"This is an order, execute it immediately!"
"Hai!"
…
"What a boring day."
Meng Shaoyuan stretched his muscles.
"Yes, it's a boring day." Eguchi and Hong sighed: "See you tomorrow, Taniguchi-kun."
"See you tomorrow, Eguchi-kun."
it's dark.
When Meng Shaoyuan walked out, he saw Kageyama Nosuke waiting for him there.
He also had a bottle of wine in his hand.
Meng Shaoyuan knew that he was definitely not a drunkard, but he still put on a happy face: "Jingshan Jun, do you want to come to me for a drink?"
"Yes, I haven't seen you for several days."
"Ah, let's get in the car."
As soon as Meng Shaoyuan started the car, Kageyama Nosuke immediately said: "Just before, Masaharu Honma took two trucks of soldiers out. They went to Pier 8. Does that have anything to do with you?"
"Pier 8? What does it have to do with me?" Meng Shaoyuan said easily.
"Really? It doesn't matter, that's fine." Jingshan Nosuke breathed a sigh of relief.
Meng Shaoyuan asked, "Don't you ask about your own affairs?"
"There is nothing to ask about my affairs." Kageyama Nosuke didn't seem to care: "Since I have entrusted you, then I will not ask you what to do or how to do it."
This is also a kind of trust.
"I'm really tired these days." Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the bottle of wine in Kageyama Nosuke's hand: "Since you brought the wine, have a few drinks with me."
"Of course."
However, Kageyama Nosuke asked worriedly: "Pier 8 really has nothing to do with you?"
"I'm quite curious, really." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously: "You don't care about your own affairs at all, but you are so concerned about mine?"
…
Box after box was opened.
Rubber, tools, parts...
There is something like this in every box.
Exactly the same as what Fuzhong Jingze reported.
Honma Masaharu looked very unhappy.
It is fortunate that the empire's property was not damaged.
The key point is that the majesty of the commander has been severely challenged.
Now that I have been busy, I have unloaded all the things on the car, but I have found nothing.
I was deceived by an unknown phone call.
Takuma Shintani, who was beside him, was also confused.
He was certain that this matter must be related to Meng Shaoyuan.
The question is, why did Meng Shaoyuan do this?
Deliberately teasing Masaharu Honma?
It does him no good at all!
Takuma Shintani thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out why.
I smiled bitterly in my heart, maybe I am really old and can no longer keep up with the ideas of these young people.
"Your Excellency, Commander, it's very late." Fuzhong Jingze said carefully: "Can I reload the car?"
"Well, okay." Masaharu Honma nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
"this is what we are supposed to do."
Watching Masaharu Honma get into the car and leave, Fukuzaka Keizawa sighed: "This is our job."
"What to do with these?"
Kuyama Sōto looked a little annoyed: "We have wasted so much time, what should we do now? Continue loading, it will not be completed until dawn tomorrow."
"I will arrange for you to rest first." Fuzhong Jingze comforted: "Everyone is tired after being so busy. Leave it to me to clean up the mess here."
"So be it."
Kuyama Satto said helplessly: "Then please leave it to Mr. Fukuchaka."
…
After settling in Kuyama Satoshi, Fukuzaka Jingze returned to the dock.
It's very late.
However, at this moment, Fuzhong Jingze was full of energy.
Yes, everything was according to Shibuya Taniguchi's plan.
This man is simply a genius.
He makes sure important people show up and that the goods already loaded on the truck are unloaded.
It is even more guaranteed that these trucks cannot leave the dock today!
Another group of workers were already waiting in front of the warehouse.
All are local Filipinos.
"Your Excellency Fuzhong."
The leader, Heman, hurriedly approached: "Do I need to load all these things into the car?"
"No!"
Fuzhong Jingze shook his head, and pointed at Warehouse No. 8: "Warehouse No. 8, ship immediately."
"yes!"
…
Three o'clock in the morning.
The entire No. 8 warehouse was evacuated.
Heman wiped his sweat and said, "Your Excellency Fuzhong, everything is fine."
"Very good, thank you for your hard work."
Fuzhong Jingze pointed to the previously unloaded goods unhurriedly:
"These are all stacked in warehouse No. 8."
"yes!"
No matter what the Japanese say, Herman will never say no.
At this time, everything in the two warehouses has been changed!
