At this time, Qi Qingshan seemed to understand what Fang Lang said and how to make his thoughts clear. The final answer must be fulfilled on these Japanese war criminals, and he had no objection to this.
"No problem, boss. If there are a lot of people like this, we can organize a professional team to punish these guys who get away with it. I think they can be called punishers!"
Fang Lang didn't expect that Qi Qingshan would think about setting up a brand new organization to carry out this task in just a few words.
However, he did not intend to refuse. There must be many people who were at large. If only one or two war criminals died unexpectedly, it might not arouse suspicion, but if there were more than one, it would definitely lead to an investigation by the CIA.
It would be great to be able to set up a separate organization to carry out this task. When the time comes, more people and ethnic groups who have enmity with the Japanese can be involved, and they can get rid of the relationship between their Fang family and this matter, and can use This incident will give some eye candy to some people who don't like it. For example, Bangzi is a very suitable candidate to take the blame.
"The name Punisher is a good one. Since you proposed it, then you will be the one to organize it! However, it is best not to have any direct connection with us for this kind of organization that engages in assassination activities. If possible, from Bangzi recruits people who have a blood feud with the Japanese.
Let our people give them professional training and then arrange them to perform tasks. It is best to tell them that we are an Avengers organization of a stick country, but the leadership must be firmly in our own hands, do you understand? "
Qi Qingshan looked at Fang Lang dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he just proposed to set up an organization, and Fang Lang had already arranged everything. It seemed that the other party had planned everything long ago. It's just that he doesn't understand why it should be carried out in the name of Bangzi. Isn't this giving Bangzi a reputation?
"Yes, boss! I will start making arrangements as soon as I get back!"
Although Qi Qingshan didn't understand Fang Lang's intentions, the other party was the boss, so whatever he said would come naturally. He didn't need to think too much, he could just follow the other party's requirements.
"The second thing is to have people investigate the situation of underworld organizations in Japan, notify people in the investigation department, and find ways to control one or two underworld organizations in Japan.
If our industry wants to develop in Japan in the future, in addition to having its own influence on the white world, we must also control the underworld. At least we must prevent others from using underworld means to improperly compete with us. "
"Yes, boss! This matter may take a while!"
Qi Qingshan just thought for a moment and nodded directly to accept the order.
"The third thing is something we can start to arrange now. Tonight, we will mobilize a few smarter brothers from the fleet to sneak into the ruins of the Jingguo Divine Toilet under the cover of night and find a few more private places to separate. Bury a few gold coins in it.
Tomorrow morning, the news that there is a large amount of treasure hidden there will be spread quietly. "
At this moment, Fang Lang's irritable mood had completely calmed down, and when he arranged things, he began to be in order.
"Ah! Boss, why are we doing this? Hasn't this place been destroyed by us?"
As a Brazilian Chinese, Qi Qingshan obviously cannot understand Fang Lang's resentment towards the Jingguo Divine Toilet as a descendant. Think about the Japanese prime ministers in later generations who often visited graves in this place and used it as a political means to win the support of the domestic people.
This fully illustrates the important position of this place in the heart of Japan, and it may even be a spiritual symbol, and Fang Lang's purpose is to destroy this spiritual symbol.
Since this place is so sacred in the minds of the Japanese, he must find a way to make this place no longer sacred. First of all, the first step is to prevent the reconstruction here. From now on, he will make people pay attention to the planning of this place.
As long as the Japanese dare to rebuild, they will definitely find a way to destroy it again.
And now the reason why he wants to bury gold coins here and announce the existence of treasures here is to attract ordinary Japanese people to come here to hunt for treasures.
You must know that although this place has been destroyed, this place still represents a special meaning in the hearts of many Japanese people. Even if you enter this place, you must have a pious heart.
What Fang Lang had to do was to quietly erase the Japanese's special respect for this place through subtle and silent means. According to the Japanese concept, gods live in the shrine, and they cannot offend them.
But when one day people dare to enter God’s territory to dig for treasure for the sake of wealth, it means that God’s status in their mind is no longer as important as their own yearning for wealth.
Although this cannot destroy people's belief in God, it can quietly open a hole. With the existence of this hole, it is not far from the time when this belief collapses.
However, if the Japanese cannot rebuild the Jingguo Sacred Toilet, they may also transfer those war criminals to other places for enshrinement. But Fang Lang was not worried about this.
Now he wants money, people, and a Punisher organization that will be established soon. When the time comes, he will directly arrange people to keep an eye on the tablets of these war criminals, and launch attacks wherever they dare to enshrine them. He doesn't mind until all the temples in Japan are destroyed, because someone will stand up and take responsibility for it anyway.
"Some things on the surface have been destroyed, but that doesn't mean that things in people's hearts have also been destroyed."
These words were quite unfathomable, which made Qi Qingshan standing aside not quite understand what Fang Lang meant. However, he also understood that Fang Lang must have a complete plan in his mind at this moment. Regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he would never go wrong if he followed it.
"Yes, boss! I'll make arrangements right away, but where should we find this gold coin?"
Hearing this, Fang Lang frowned dissatisfied and said:
"The matter is left to you. You have to figure out where to find the things. In short, you need to find gold coins from Japanese history, and you need to find old ones. If not, just find a few gold bars. Japan is a major gold producer. I'm sure I can find it.
However, this matter must be done in a secretive manner, and no one can find out that it is related to us. "
After speaking, he glanced at the sky outside the cabin through the small window. After estimating the time, he seemed to have thought of something.
"Forget it, go directly to Colonel John Clark and ask him to help you find it! If he asks, just tell him the purpose of the gold."
Originally, Fang Lang was planning to do it quietly by himself, but Qi Qingshan's question reminded him that Japan is not Brazil, and it is not very convenient to do some things.
In addition, he had just agreed that the operation against the Jingguo Divine Toilet would be carried out under John's eyes. Now that he was going to take action, he naturally informed the other party. It would obviously be more convenient for him to go out and look for these things than it would be for them themselves.
First of all, it can be found the fastest, and secondly, if someone suspects there is a problem, they can also lead the problem to the Americans.
As for whether it would have any impact on John, Fang Lang was not worried at all. You must know that this was a colonel in the US military. Even if the Japanese were brave, they would never dare to blatantly investigate a US colonel at this time.
In fact, Fang Lang came up with this plan temporarily after returning to the warship, so his instructions were a little hasty and he was unable to provide suitable treasures at all.
Qi Qingshan felt a little ashamed after hearing Fang Lang's words. After all, the boss obviously chose to explain to John because he was absolutely sure that he couldn't find something suitable in a short time.
"Boss, I'll try to find it myself first! If I really can't find it, I'll ask Colonel Clark for some help."
Fang Lang smiled and waved his hand when he heard this:
"No, I thought too simply at first. The more this matter reduces our chances of showing up, the better for us. John's identity as a US military colonel is a protective umbrella for us. At the same time, this matter I originally promised the other party that I would do it with the other party's knowledge. So, you don't have to think too much, just do as I say."
When Qi Qingshan heard this, his expression became a little better. He stamped his right foot and gave Fang Lang a military salute:
"Yes, boss! I'll make arrangements now."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
It gets dark earlier in winter than in summer. It has just reached around 5 pm, and the sky over the Sasebo Naval Base in Tokyo has already become hazy.
But the nightlife at the naval base had just begun. The entire base was brightly lit with lights. When it was just getting dark, John Clark drove to the dock where the Brazilian fleet was docked and picked up Fang Lang to see the nightlife in Tokyo, Japan. .
Because he was going out for entertainment, John had already taken off his colonel uniform and changed into a decent suit. Fang Lang also put on a gray and black suit.
The two of them were chatting and laughing, and were escorted by the guards as they left the naval base unimpeded and arrived at a new-looking yard about five kilometers away from the naval base. The yard was very large. The vehicle drove directly into the yard along the slowly opened gate and stopped at the entrance of a very luxurious-looking small building.
At this moment, under the light at the door of the small building, two men wearing top hats and tuxedos, who had dressed themselves very well, were standing side by side at the door to welcome the distinguished guests.
John Clark, who was sitting next to Fang Lang, whispered to Fang Lang beside him:
"The guy on the right with a Chinese character face, a strong build, and thick eyebrows is Yushio Kodama. The guy with glasses on the left looks familiar, and I don't know his name."
Fang Lang had already seen the two people at the door. When John was introducing him, he was looking at the two Japanese people up and down. When he heard John say that the guy wearing glasses seemed familiar, Fang Lang couldn't help but frown. got up.
This person not only seemed familiar to John, but also to Fang Lang, a person who had not had much contact with the Japanese. He felt familiar, which surprised Fang Lang.
However, now he did not have time to think too much about who the other party was. The vehicle had slowly stopped in front of the two of them. As the vehicle stopped, the two Japanese waiting at the door took off their headscarves. Top hat, bowed deeply at ninety degrees to John and Fang Lang who were getting off the car.
When the slightly thin Japanese man wearing black round tortoise shell glasses bent down and bowed, Fang Lang noticed that he was holding a gentleman's staff tightly in his left hand, as if he needed to use this gentleman's staff to stand still. Seeing this scene, a flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Lang's mind, and he immediately remembered why even he felt that the other person looked familiar.
When he saw the other person's Mediterranean hairstyle with a few stubborn long hairs that were used to cover the top of his head, hanging down naturally, revealing his bare head, a cold light flashed in Fang Lang's eyes.
Fortunately, the two people on the opposite side kept bending and bowing and did not notice Fang Lang's eyes.
"Welcome to Colonel Clark, thank you for your hard work!"
From the opened car door, Fang Lang heard the voice of Yushio Kodama.
John laughed, stood directly in front of the two Japanese, and stretched out his right hand to each other.
"Mr. Kodama, we meet again. This time I will introduce you to a friend. My good brother, Rear Admiral Fang Lang of the Brazilian Navy."
John Clark, who was the first to get out of the car, was obviously very familiar with Kodama Yushio, and he didn't mean to be polite at all.
After hearing John's introduction, Kodama Yushio opposite, he straightened up and bowed to Fang Lang again:
"Nice to meet you, General Fang!"
Fang Lang glanced at the Japanese Class-A war criminal who was wearing a black tuxedo and had a rough face. This was the first time he saw the other party in real life, but no matter how polite the other party was, he could not have any good impression of the other party, so he did not immediately respond to the other party's greeting.
John next to him saw that the other person kept bending down and bowing, but Fang Lang didn't mean to say anything. He gently touched Fang Lang with his elbow. Fang Lang nodded reluctantly and said in a cold tone, "Yeah! "After a sound, there was no more expression.
If it weren't for John's sake, Fang Lang would have wanted to say, "You're too happy too soon!"
Hearing Fang Lang's voice, the thirty-eight-year-old Japanese slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Lang. In fact, when he greeted John, he had already noticed Fang Lang behind John. He was still a little surprised by the appearance of an Asian face.
After hearing Fang Lang's cold tone, he knew that this person was 80% likely to be Chinese, and he was also a Chinese who hated the Japanese very much, which made him slightly uncomfortable.
As a former Japanese naval officer who personally participated in the war of aggression against the great powers in the Far East, deep down in his heart he actually looked down on other Asians except the Japanese.
If the other party treated him so rudely before defeat, he would definitely give the other party a slap in the face and hang him directly.
Unfortunately, Japan has now been defeated and conquered by the Americans. His prison life of less than three years also allowed him to recognize the reality and learn patience. He wisely chose to ignore Fang Lang's arrogant attitude and cold tone.
When he raised his head, he still nodded to Fang Lang very enthusiastically, and introduced the other Japanese beside him to the two of them.
"Colonel Clark, General Fang, this is my good friend Aoi Shigemitsu, a very good politician."
As soon as the name was said, John Clark, who had always seemed very casual, stared at the old guy next to him who looked very thin and had some gray hair.
(End of chapter)
