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Chapter 124 This is a Tragedy

The Japanese Consulate in Shanghai was 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 Navy is going to do something." Iwai said a sentence without beginning and end.

Hase Ryosuke and Kato Nobuo looked puzzled on their faces. As for whether it is true or not, they don't know. They are both veterans of intelligence, and they still have some acting skills.

Iwai turned around and glanced at the two subordinates: "The navy is going to assassinate that Mr. Zhu Jiahua, and the time of action is this morning. Shanghai won't be quiet for long."

Iwai didn't believe that they didn't notice. After all, the 50-man team was too high-profile. People in the navy didn't know what intelligence work was, and those poor camouflage methods couldn't fool anyone.

Especially Nobuo Kato, whose special task force belongs to the Army Staff Headquarters, I am afraid that he already knew the target and specific arrangements of the other party's operation before the navy personnel set off.

Looking into Iwai's eyes, Nobuo Kato felt a little guilty: "Your Excellency Iwai, do you need us to send someone to help, after all Shanghai belongs to us?"

But before his words fell, Hase Ryosuke immediately objected: "No, this is a matter of the navy. It is inconvenient for us to intervene in the special advanced courses and special work classes, and it is easy to cause struggles at the upper level."

Hase Ryosuke secretly scolded Nobuo Kato for his troubles, and he must not support him. If the plan of the Chinese is destroyed, he will suffer. The 10 yuan remuneration has not been warmed up yet, and he does not want to refund it.

Iwai looked at his old classmate appreciatively: "Hase-kun is right, you and I are both pawns on the front line, we don't need to think about things between people, just wait for the news with peace of mind."

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Army Staff Headquarters, and the Navy Command, he can't afford to offend anyone. Since the people in the Navy clearly refused to cooperate, let them go, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Hase Ryosuke took the opportunity to take two steps closer: "Why did the navy carry out this operation? Could the cooperation between China and Germany affect them, but Chinese warships can't even sail offshore."

Thinking about the number in his bank account, Ryosuke Hase felt that there could be a little more. Although the Chinese did not issue specific tasks, 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 German coastal defense artillery technology is the world's best, and the navy has to defend."

Iwai's words were vague, Hase Ryosuke didn't ask any more questions, agents can be curious, but they can't be too vigorous, and when obtaining information, they must know how to see each other and just right.

While the three secret agents of the Shanghai Consulate were discussing, Oki, the captain of the Japanese Navy Special Marine Corps, was inspecting weapons. He was holding a German-made MP18 submachine gun in his hand.

This is the active-duty equipment directly transferred from the Shanghai Marine Corps, and it has been maintained very well, but Damu disassembled all the parts and checked them carefully, and finally assembled the submachine gun skillfully.

It was this meticulous attitude that earned him such an impressive reputation that the chiefs of the military command chose him as the executor of the mission.

After finishing all this, Damu raised his head and looked at his subordinates, just in time to see a soldier put the gun parts on the ground, which made him furious, and he walked over quickly and was slapped in the face: "Baga, you should love your weapon like you love your eyes."

The soldier who was beaten quickly stood up and bowed, but Damu slapped more than a dozen consecutive slaps, and the other soldiers were terrified. Damu is a cruel guy, and his strategy of leading troops is just one word, fight, there is no reason to say .

Not to mention that these marines are all from Ryukyu, and in Damu's eyes, they are animals that can be killed at will. If they don't need their language skills, these people are not qualified to fight side by side with him.

After slapping twenty mouths, Damu looked at the soldiers viciously: "You trash, you must be clean and tidy when you act later, otherwise your family members in Ryukyu will receive the most severe punishment."

"Hay."

The soldiers were not afraid but very excited. As long as they could complete the mission, 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 academy.

Oki knew their thoughts well, and he was full of disdain. These Ryukyu people are really stupid. What awaits them after completing the task is not a promotion, but death. This operation is related to the father of the German Wehrmacht, and it is not a trivial 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 see their Hades at the celebration banquet.

"Mr. Oki, the car is here." The boss of Yongshan Commercial Bank came in to report.

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. These were all dangerous goods and had to be put in special ammunition boxes. .

Since it is imitating the gang of masked men, it is necessary to learn how the other party uses dangerous goods, such as their installation of load-bearing beams, otherwise fifty soldiers are not enough to block the hotel.

The driver of the administrative committee of the resident militia had already left, and the staff of the commercial firm had long been warned not to come to the yard. The big wooden team quickly made preparations, and several large wooden boxes were also 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, Little Japan is about to leave."

He didn't know Zuo Zhong's plan until now, and he didn't know what the thief did last night. If a group of heavily armed Japanese soldiers were to arrive at the Huamao Hotel, the intelligence department would have to face a fierce battle.

But Song Minghao couldn't contact Zuo Zhong, because he was having breakfast with Zhu Jiahua and Sektor. The restaurant of Chinachem Hotel was famous in Shanghai, and Sektor had a great appetite after tasting it.

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

"Hehe, as long as General Sektor likes it, this is the left's arrangement."

Sektor gave Zuo Zhong a deep look. This young man is very careful, and even found out his hometown. Even if he is not an intelligence officer, he must be a competent staff officer.

Zuo Zhong noticed the look in his eyes, and made a joke: "Your Excellency, General, has had a hard journey. Eating some hometown food will help improve your appetite, and the food on the British cruise must be terrible."

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

Zhu Jiahua burst into tears and laughed: "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 tactfully cooperated: "What do you mean, sir?"

"Because British food is so unpalatable that gentlemen must keep a serious face and a straight body in order to eat it."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The three of them laughed heartily, and they had to say that John Bull was not very popular. In one sentence, the friendship between China and Germany depended on Great Britain, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became harmonious.

Zuo Zhong didn't describe his career in detail, but Sektor knew that this young man was a great player, because Zuo Zhong was already a captain before he was 20 years old, and that said everything.

When Zuo Zhong mentioned that his idol was Earl Lucknar, Seckert said proudly that he and the other party were good friends, and that Lucknar had already known him when he went to Australia to be a boxer.

The three of them were talking, Wu Chunyang came over and whispered a few words in Zuo Chong's ear, Zuo Chong nodded after listening, and asked him to leave first.

Seckert was a little curious, but Zuo Zhong's occupation was very sensitive, he was a German, and it was difficult for him to ask, and the table that had just been lively was quiet again, Zhu Jiahua asked if something happened to Zuo Zhong.

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

After speaking, he looked at the commercial area of ​​the concession in the distance. Zhu Jiahua and Sektor went in without knowing it. They glanced at each other and then followed Zuo Zhong's eyes.

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 turned pale with fright and fled one after another.

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

Both Zhu Jiahua and Seket were people who had seen big scenes, and they also stood up in shock at this moment. Is this the gift Zuo Zhong said?
Why did Zuo Zhong do this? Isn't he afraid of causing conflicts between the big powers and the Republic of China?
Seckert pushed Wagner away with a serious face: "Left, what do you mean?"

Wagner's heart tightened. Could it be that the explosion was caused by the Chinese intelligence agencies? Are they demonstrating against the general? If this is the case, it will be bad.

Zhu Jiahua tremblingly said: "Shen Mo, what are you doing, you have caused a catastrophe."

How dare this humble and polite student make such a big commotion in the foreign concession? Once Yingmei finds out about it, he will definitely be used as a scapegoat.

Hearing what they said, Zuo Zhong was surprised: "Sir and Your Excellency General, have you misunderstood? The news I learned is this. The Japanese Navy Command sent a small team of soldiers to assassinate the two of you. It's a pity that the other party's way of storing dangerous goods was too amateurish, causing the ammunition to explode unexpectedly, which is really a tragedy."

Zhu Jiahua and Sekt opened their mouths wide, listening to Zuo Zhong's serious nonsense, and said that you didn't do it, you even know how many people the Japanese sent, so there is such a coincidence?

Wagner understood that the Japanese wanted to assassinate them, but they were blown up by this Zuo Xianxian. The commotion just now was so loud, how many dangerous goods did this crazy guy use.

Gu Qi and Song Minghao, who were near Yongshan Commercial Bank, swallowed their saliva looking at the mess in the distance. Yongshan Commercial Bank was gone, only a pile of bricks and wooden shelves smoking thick smoke.

As soon as the Japanese got into the car and were about to set off, the car exploded, and the huge shock wave destroyed everything around. Fortunately, there were no residents near Yongshan Commercial Bank, otherwise the casualties would have been even more terrifying.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, leaving a few people to pretend!"

Gucci is in a hurry, the concession will definitely search the vicinity, they are carrying weapons, and they will definitely become the biggest suspects.

The writer's words have a special episode

　In Tiger Bridge Prison, the red-faced Gao Jiayi sat at the gate of the prison area, his nose twitching, inspecting the new prisoners.

　　"There's a lot of ocean hidden in this one, it's made in Fujian, it almost smells bad."

　　"Search, next."

　　"This one has blades in its mouth and smells like blood."

　　"Dead, next one."

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)