cicada

Chapter 739
In the morning of February 1936, 2.

"Wow~"

The window of a pharmacy with the Matsumoto family crest hanging on the streets of Tokyo was broken, and more than a dozen young people jumped into the store to snatch it wantonly.

The pharmacy manager and the clerk just stood in the corner watching all this expressionlessly, and touched the sales money in their pockets by the way.

The salary of less than 30 yen a month is not enough for them to take the risk to stop the mob, not to mention that everyone's buttocks are not clean.

What's more, it is not his own property, even if he is beaten to death, the Matsumoto family will at most give some pension, and his life is his own.

One party wants money but not life,
One side only wants life but not money.

The two sides that were supposed to be opposing each other had a tacit understanding. The young people ignored the staff on the side and started a 0 yuan purchase as if there was no one else around.

The aspirin, morphine, and various antipyretics on the shelves can be easily exchanged for cash on the black market, and their value is stronger than the yen.

A patrolman blew his whistle weakly in the distance, but his feet didn't move. The Metropolitan Police Department was gone, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

Hearing the whistle, one of the young men stuffed several boxes of medicine into his arms, and then came to the door and raised his right hand to the watching crowd.

"Citizens, take over the assets of the chaebol!"

The robbers are well aware that there is a saying that the law does not blame the public. When the cost of trial is greater than the loss of property, the police will not focus on small groups.

Anyway, the responsibility rests with those righteous men on the radio who respect the emperor and beg for traitors. They are just following the trend to make a small fortune, nothing more.

Besides, when the onlookers heard the slogan, their first reaction was to take two steps back. After all, most of the people are good citizens who follow the rules.

However, there are also smart people who noticed the patrolling police who only made noise and did not move. As the saying goes, money moves people's hearts, and the crowd gradually became a little commotion.

It's not easy to learn,
Get out of trouble.

One person, two people, three people, more and more onlookers rushed into the pharmacy, staring at the blood red eyes and began to search for property.

Group violence is easily contagious, especially when the social order is facing collapse and expensive drugs are readily available.

Ten minutes later, the goods and valuables in the pharmacy were looted, and the person who called out before leaving the pharmacy set the furniture on fire.

The raging fire rose violently, and the smoke shrouded the streets of bustling Tokyo. Broken glass and medicine packaging were everywhere on the ground.

"Captain, what should I do?"

At the corner of the street, a captured agent of Tokyo Station retracted his head and asked in a low voice. They had just seen this scene after dealing with the traitors.

Thinking of Tan Wei, a dog traitor who knelt down and begged for mercy, made a lot of ugly appearances, and was stabbed dozens of times in the end, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

It's just that their old boss, Zhuang Zili, didn't beg for mercy before he died. Instead, he asked them to burn incense sticks for his dead brother.

Is it useful? Human life cannot be resurrected. What will the family members who lost their sons, husbands, and fathers live on in the future?

"How to do?"

On the other side, the middle-aged man whom he called the section chief sneered: "Mother Xipi, after being arrested, the Japanese did not greet our brothers less.

There were three people who were beaten to death, and their bodies were finally taken away and thrown into the sea, leaving them dead without a place to bury them.

Of course this hatred must be avenged. In terms of destruction, these people are just making small troubles. Can you tell me what is the most important part of a city? "

"police."

"Medical."

"Water supply."

"transportation."

Several agents immediately replied that instigating and organizing riots is a compulsory course in the training of the Secret Service, and the choice of targets is very important.

Ordinary people need property, while spies seek to destroy the rule of hostile forces and create confrontation between the hostile government and the people.

The places they mentioned are all related to the national economy and the people's livelihood, and a large number of people are involved. Once an accident occurs, it will be a big event.

At that time, with a little instigation, millions of Tokyo residents will riot, and it will be useless for the police and army to take to the streets, unless it is a massacre.

"Correct!"

A stern light flashed in the chief's eyes: "If we don't do it, it's fine, if we do it, the whole Tokyo will be turned upside down, and it will make the Japanese people feel sad.

The police have mutiny devils to deal with, so let's just leave it alone, and there's nothing we can do. Everyone has injuries and there are no extra weapons.

Next, everyone is divided into three groups. The first group goes to the hospital. I don't care what method you use, try to kill the medical staff as much as possible.

The second group went to the water plant and destroyed the water supply facilities and pipelines. I want to make all the houses, factories, and fire hydrants in Tokyo run out of water.

The last group randomly boarded trams, set fire to buses, and caused chaos in cars and train stations at the same time, paralyzing urban traffic.

After the operation is over, go to the backup dead mailbox to get a new safe house address, and then find a way to contact the office or find a way to return home. "

Speaking of this, he glanced around: "I have to remind you, don't have other ideas, and be prepared to succeed or fail.

We cannot hide our capture, the higher-ups will definitely know about it, and the experience of getting out is too bizarre to escape internal scrutiny.

If you don't wash away the shame on your body, you and I will meet each other at the execution ground. That's enough, everyone prepares and act separately. "

After speaking, he led the people and quickly left the chaotic street. There were not many opportunities to fish in troubled waters, so he had to hurry up and set off two more fires.

at the same time.

Vicious crimes of beating, smashing, looting and burning took place in several districts of Tokyo. Without the command of the Metropolitan Police Department, the police stood still.

It's not that they can't catch people without command, but that they lack the necessary procedures, and they can easily become scapegoats if something goes wrong.

Of course, there are also people who are dedicated to their duties. Some police officers spontaneously formed a team to arrest the mob who robbed the chaebol's assets.

Interestingly, these police officers either have family and friends who make a living in chaebol enterprises, or their family property is related to chaebol.

Therefore, money is a good thing that can make people desperate.

It's also a bad thing, and it will make people lose their minds without knowing it.

After listening to the broadcast, no one knows the exact number of mobs who took the initiative to take to the streets to participate in zero shopping, but at least tens of thousands.

Not counting the coerced people, there may be tens of thousands of people together, and a handful of policemen can't solve any problems.

As soon as these people arrested a few people, they were overwhelmed by dozens of mobs swarming in. Some of them pulled the trigger during the punching and kicking.

The gunshot completely intensified the conflict, and the Japanese policemen, who were caught in a panic, pointed their guns at their compatriots and fired one after another.

"bang bang bang"

A white snowflake slowly fell and landed on a pool of bright red blood. The mob stared blankly at the several corpses on the ground.

A dead person, no matter what happened before, the police and the people have exercised great restraint, that is, grabbing things and arresting people is fine, not killing people.

Now that so many companions have died, the mob is both scared and angry, and some kind of strange emotion sprouts in their hearts little by little.

The fragile balance of things was broken, and the result of the chain reaction that followed was unpredictable, just like today.

"Murder!"

"The chaebol's dog legs are killing people!"

After a moment of dead silence, the wise men in the mob turned their heads and ran away, shouting as they ran for their lives, and the shrill screams spread far away.

Their running reminded others that who knows whether the red-eyed policemen will shoot again, and they all rubbed their feet with oil and slipped away.

Seeing the crowd scattered, the policemen who calmed down went blank. The matter has gotten worse, and now they are in big trouble.

Since the Meiji Restoration, the construction of the rule of law in Japan has never stopped, especially the sentencing procedures for ordinary people who break the law have gradually become regular.

Kill without trial?
This is crime.

Now is not the Edo period when samurai masters can kill casually with a samurai sword. Of course, big shots still have privileges.

The problem is that they are not big shots, and now they have only two ways, why are they waiting here for their colleagues to arrest them, or flee.

Soon, though, they don't have to worry about how to choose, because the fleeing mob is back, and the problem is that there are a bit too many of them.

Hundreds of ferocious-looking young and strong men rushed forward with wooden sticks, samurai swords, and spears, each of which could kill people, with an astonishing momentum.

"Baga, it's these bastards!"

A man at the front of the line yelled at the terrified policeman, and then quickly approached with a thick wooden stick aloft.

Following his shout, the mob sped up again, and several sharp weapons swung straight at the chests of the policemen.

Japan has used troops one after another in recent decades, and there are a lot of civilian soldiers in the countryside. Due to lack of survivability, most of them live in distress.

They believed very much what the Huangdao faction said, that their poor life was all due to the chaebols and national thieves, and the locust didn't know about it.

The mob who was rushing towards the police was such a person. After all, the average Japanese would not dare to fight the police with cold weapons.

They automatically form the charge formation they learned in the army, covering each other in groups of several, and launching deadly attacks from different angles.

puff~

In the blink of an eye, a stream of scarlet blood sprayed out for several meters, and the head of the wide-eyed policeman slowly rolled out of the fighting crowd.

The conflict broke out quickly and ended very quickly. In just 5 minutes, several police officers were chopped into parts by the mob.

Anyway, there was no turning back, so they decided to stop at nothing and deal with the policemen on the street one by one, so as to facilitate the robbery below.

This trend intensified. Even the Xianyu police who failed to stop the mob were brutally hacked to death by dangerous elements with feverish brains.

Tokyo seems to have returned to primitive society. Violence and predation of the weak can be seen everywhere. The gray smog over the city makes people breathless.

House seemingly endless rain,

The hemp rope is specially picked and broken.

Just during this time period, many doctors were killed in major hospitals in Tokyo, and the medical staff were panicked and had no intention of working.

The city's tap water and transportation systems were also damaged. Many citizens took to the streets angrily, and the mob team gradually grew.

Even when the regime sent troops to regain control of the radio stations and newspapers, and issued martial law orders, the situation still did not improve.

Just like what Zuo Zhong thought beforehand, the evil in human nature is hard to take back after it is released, and it tempts everyone to get something for nothing.

12 noon Tokyo time.

Mountain King Hotel.

This hotel, which is very close to the Royal Palace, the Army Command, and the Parliament Building, became a temporary command post for the mutiny forces.

Soldiers coming and going carried sandbags and ammunition boxes, while rebel groups sat by the warm fireplace to discuss the current situation.

With the help of the mob, their situation has improved a lot, and some people have even sent a large amount of food, which can be described as a pot of food.

This kind of vigor and vitality, the scene of all things competing for development is moving, Zuo Zhong, who is not too serious to watch the excitement, can't wait to sing a song on the spot.

　The map expands to the north and southwest, and the diary saves the country through the ages.

　　Foreign aggression is undecided to transfer to Chongqing, and internal aggression is undecided to enter Taiwan.

　　The saliva of the garden saves the drought, and the fire of Changsha city brings warmth.

　　The gold and yuan rolls are rich in the people, and Baojia even sits in the south of Jiangxi.

　　Dedicated to the state-owned Mr. Wang, loving the people like a son of Tang Henan.

　　Defend Tang Shengzhi in Nanjing to the death, and fight against Zhang Yi'an in the northeast.

　　The names of heroes in the past are still there, but now the fans of the country are fighting all over the world.

　　The mouth cannon is invincible to destroy the bandits, and the cyber army bravely returns to the left bank.

　　Who are you talking about?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)