Chapter 123 This is a tragedy

Style: Historical Author: Jiangsu ChuoziWords: 3349Update Time: 24/01/12 02:58:34
The lights in the Japanese Consulate in Shanghai were brightly lit. Iwai, the head of the Intelligence Department, looked at the white sky outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking. The director of the special high school course, Ryosuke Tani, and the monitor of the special work class, Nobuo Kato, stood behind him.

"The Navy is about to take action." Iwai said without beginning or end.

Ryosuke Hase and Nobuo Kato have confused looks on their faces. I don’t know if they are true or false. They are both veterans of intelligence, so they still have some acting skills.

Iwai turned around and glanced at his two subordinates: "The navy is going to assassinate Mr. Zhu Jiahua. The time of action is this morning. Shanghai will not be quiet for long."

Iwai didn't believe they didn't notice. After all, the fifty-man team was too high-profile. People in the navy didn't even know what intelligence work was. Those poor disguises couldn't fool anyone.

Especially Kato Nobuo, his special work team is affiliated with the Army Staff Headquarters. I am afraid that he already knows the goals and specific arrangements of the other party's operation before the Navy people set off.

Looking into Iwai's eyes, Kato Nobuo felt guilty: "Sir Iwai, do you need us to send someone to support you? After all, Shanghai belongs to us..."

But before he finished speaking, Hase Ryosuke immediately objected: "No, this is a matter of the navy. It is inconvenient for us in the special higher education class and the special work class to get involved, and it can easily lead to a struggle at the top."

Hase Ryosuke secretly scolded Kato Nobuo for being a troublesome guy and must not support him. If he ruined the Chinese plan, he would be in trouble. The reward of 100,000 yuan has not been warmed up yet, and he did not want a refund.

Iwai looked at his old classmate with admiration and said, "Mr. Hase is right. You and I are both chess pieces on the front line. We don't need to consider matters between people. We can just wait for the news with peace of mind."

He couldn't afford to offend anyone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Army General Staff Headquarters, or the Navy Command Department. Since the people in the Navy clearly refused to cooperate, let them go. Maybe there would be unexpected gains.

Hase Ryosuke took the opportunity to take two steps closer: "Why is the navy carrying out this operation? Will the cooperation between China and Germany affect them? But Chinese warships cannot even sail offshore."

Thinking about the numbers in his bank account, Hase Ryosuke felt that there could be a little more. Although the Chinese did not issue a specific task, they must be very interested in this news.

Iwai thought about it and felt that this was not a big secret, so he explained: "This is related to the battle between the navy and the army. The Germans' coastal defense artillery technology is the best in the world, and the navy has to defend it."

Iwai said vaguely, and Hase Ryosuke did not ask any more questions. Agents can be curious, but not too exuberant. When obtaining information, they must know how to do what is right and just right.

While the three agents at the Shanghai Consulate were discussing, Oki, the captain of the Japanese Marine Special Marine Corps, was inspecting the weapons. He was holding an MP18 submachine gun produced in Germany.

This was active equipment directly transferred from the Shanghai Marine Corps and was very well maintained. However, Damu disassembled all the parts and inspected them carefully before finally assembling the submachine gun skillfully.

It was this meticulous attitude that earned him a reputation that was so impressive that the military commanders chose him as the executor of the mission.

After doing all this, Omu looked up at his men and happened to see a soldier putting gun parts on the ground. This made him furious. He walked over quickly and slapped him: "Baga, you must take care of your weapons as much as you take care of your eyes."

The beaten soldier quickly stood up and bowed, but Damu slapped him more than ten times in a row. The other soldiers were so frightened that they fell into silence. Damu was a cruel guy, and his strategy for leading troops was just one word: hit, there is no reason. .

Not to mention that these marines are all from Ryukyu. In Omu's eyes, they are animals that can be killed at will. If their language skills were not needed, these people would not be qualified to fight alongside him.

After Ohmu finished twenty slaps, he looked at the soldiers fiercely: "You trash, you must be clean and tidy when you act later, otherwise your family in Ryukyu will receive the most severe punishment."

"Hai."

The soldiers were not afraid but very excited. As long as they could complete their tasks, not only could they become real Japanese, but the Military Command also promised to give them equal treatment, such as promotion and admission to military academies.

Ohgi knew their thoughts well and was full of disdain. These Ryukyu people were really stupid. What awaited them after completing the mission was not promotion but death. This operation was related to the father of the German Wehrmacht and was not a small matter.

Only when these people are dead can the big shots in the military headquarters be completely relieved. He touched the hydride in his pocket and decided to send these Ryukyu people to meet their King of Hell at the celebration banquet.

"Mr. Omu, the car is here." The boss of Yongshan Trading Company walked in and announced.

Damu glanced at his watch and found that it was already seven o'clock. He waved his hand. The soldiers hid their weapons in their coats and walked out of the room carrying several large wooden boxes. They were full of dangerous goods and must be placed in special ammunition boxes. .

Since they are imitating the masked men's gang, they must learn how the other party uses dangerous goods, such as their installation of load-bearing beams and columns, otherwise fifty soldiers will not be enough to blockade the hotel.

The driver of the Administrative Committee of the Residency Militia had already left, and the employees of the trading company had long been warned not to come to the yard. The large wooden team was quickly making preparations, and several large wooden boxes were placed in several cars.

In the tall building in the distance, Gu Qi said to Song Minghao next to him: "Call the section chief immediately to inform the section chief that Little Japan is leaving."

He still doesn't know Zuo Zhong's plan, nor does he know what the thief did last night. If a group of heavily armed Japanese soldiers were to arrive at the Chinachem Hotel, the Intelligence Department would be facing a fierce battle.

But Song Minghao failed to contact Zuo Zhong, because he was accompanying Zhu Jiahua and Sekter to have breakfast. The restaurant of Chinachem Hotel was famous in Shanghai, and Sekter had a huge appetite after tasting it.

"Zhu, the white bread here is very authentic. I didn't expect to feel the taste of my hometown in the Far East."

"Haha, as long as General Sekter likes it, this is Zuo's arrangement."

Sekter glanced at Zuo Zhong with a deep look. This young man was very attentive and even found out about his hometown. Even if he was not an intelligence officer, he must be a competent staff officer.

Zuo Zhong noticed his look and made a joke: "Your Excellency, the general has a hard journey. Eating some food from home will help improve your appetite, and the food on the British cruise ship must be terrible."

To make a German like you, you only need to do two things, scold the French or the British. Sekter laughed out loud after hearing this. The "delicious food" of the British is really hard to describe.

Zhu Jiahua laughed with tears in his eyes: "I have been to England several times when I was studying in Europe. After observation, I feel that the secret of the gentlemen of the British Empire lies in these British dishes."

"Oh?" Zuo Zhong cooperated: "Sir, what do you mean by this?"

"Because British food is so hard to swallow, gentlemen must keep their faces serious and their bodies straight to be able to eat it."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The three of them laughed heartily. It must be said that John Bull's popularity was very poor. To describe it in one sentence, the friendship between China and Germany depends on Great Britain. The atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious, and Sekter also chatted with Zuo Zhong.

Zuo Zhong did not elaborate on his career, but Sekter knew that this young man was a powerful character, because Zuo Zhong was already a captain before he was twenty years old, which explained everything.

When Zuo Zhong mentioned that his idol was Count Luckner, Sekter proudly said that he was a good friend with him and had already known each other when Luckner went to Australia to become a boxer.

While the three of them were talking, Wu Chunyang came over and whispered a few words into Zuo Zhong's ear. After listening, Zuo Zhong nodded and asked him to leave first.

Sekter was a little curious, but Zuo Zhong's profession was very sensitive. As a German, it was difficult for him to ask questions. The table that had just become lively was quiet again. Zhu Jiahua motioned to Zuo Zhong to see if something had happened.

Zuo Zhong looked at his watch and said with a smile: "Sir, General Sekter, I have prepared a special gift for you. I hope you like it."

After saying that, he looked at the commercial area of ​​the concession in the distance. Zhu Jiahua and Sekter didn't know what was going on. They glanced at each other and followed Zuo Zhong's gaze. It seemed that there was nothing worth seeing.

Just when Zhu Jiahua was about to ask, there was a violent flash of light in the distance, and a few seconds later several loud bangs resounded through the sky. The upper-class people in the restaurant fled with their faces turning pale with fear.

Seckter's guard Wagner rushed into the restaurant a few seconds later. He was just outside the door. Even though the explosion was far away, he was still ready for battle and the weapon in his hand was loaded.

Zhu Jiahua and Sekter were both people who had seen big scenes. They stood up in shock. Is this the gift Zuo Zhong mentioned?

Why did Zuo Zhong do this? Wasn't he afraid of causing conflicts between the great powers and the Republic of China?

Seckter pushed Wagner away and said with a serious face: "Zuo, what do you mean?"

Wagner's heart tightened. Could it be that the explosion was caused by the Chinese intelligence agency? Are they demonstrating against the General? It would be terrible if that was the case.

Zhu Jiahua trembled and said: "Shen Zhong, what are you going to do? You have caused a big trouble."

How could this humble and polite student in front of him dare to make such a big fuss in the concession? Once Yingmei found out about it, he would definitely be used as a scapegoat.

When Zuo Zhong heard what they said, he looked surprised: "Sir and General, have you misunderstood? The news I learned is this. The Japanese Navy Command sent a small team of soldiers to assassinate you two, but It's a pity that the other party's amateurish way of storing dangerous goods caused the ammunition to accidentally explode. This is really a tragedy."

Zhu Jiahua and Sekter opened their mouths, listening to Zuo Zhong's serious nonsense, and said it was not you who did it. How many people did the Japanese send to know that there would be such a coincidental accident?

Wagner understood clearly. The Japanese wanted to assassinate them, but the leftist took the lead and blasted them into the sky. The noise just now was so loud. How many dangerous materials did this crazy guy use?

Gu Qi and Song Minghao, who were near Yongshan Trading Company, swallowed their saliva as they looked at the mess in the distance. Yongshan Trading Company was gone, leaving only a pile of smoking bricks and wooden frames.

The Japanese got into the car and were about to set off when the car exploded. The huge shock wave destroyed everything around them. Fortunately, there were no residents near Yongshan Trading Company, otherwise the casualties would have been even more horrific.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, leave a few people behind to show off!"

Gu Qi was anxious. The concession authorities would definitely search the area. They were carrying weapons and would definitely become the biggest suspect.

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