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Chapter 993 Hegemonic Behavior (Third update, please subscribe)

The rising sun shines on the dark green sea, covering every wave with a golden coat. A few seagulls chirp happily, flying lightly across the sea. Behind them, a merchant ship flying the "Plaster Flag" is heading northeast at full speed.

On the side of the merchant ship, the passengers were looking at the sea with great interest. They were talking and discussing there. All the topics they talked about were just one - they were finally going home!
"Haha, I can finally see the mountains and rivers of my homeland!"

"Yeah, I've been away from Japan for more than ten years. I don't know what Japan is like now."

"What else could it be?"

Most of these people wearing brand new clothes were in their 40s or 50s, and the youngest were in their 30s. They all had one identity - war criminals.

However, now they can finally go home as civilians. As people were talking and even imagining the future, several smoke trails appeared in the distance. At first, these army veterans didn't pay much attention to them, but as the outlines gradually became clear, they found something strange.

"It looks like a warship!"

"Yes, several of them."

As they were talking to each other, the distance between the two sides gradually closed, and at this time the national flag flying on the warship could be clearly seen.

"Double-star flag? What kind of flag is this?"

"Which country's warship is this? I don't think I've seen the flag before."

Of course they had never seen it. After all, Nanyang was a country established after the war, and at that time these people were in Russian prisoner-of-war camps.

"The leading warship seems to be ours!"

"It looks like the 'Snow Wind'!"

At this moment, the leading warship sent an inquiry to the passenger ship using the international universal signal.

"This is the Nanyang Navy's "Xuefeng", please inform us of your identity, departure point and destination."

"We are the Japanese merchant ship Anko Maru... and will be heading to Maizuru Port."

Although the captain of the Anxing Maru had never encountered such a thing before and was very puzzled, he still answered honestly.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was close to 500 meters, and the outlines of the people on the other side's deck could be distinguished. The people on the "Anxing Maru" clearly saw the other side's sailors. Without exception, they were standing there with live ammunition, and even the muzzles of their guns were pointed at them.

"Japanese merchant ship Anxing Maru, please stop immediately for inspection."

The destroyer "Yukikaze" issued an order to stop.

This order completely confused the Japanese sailors on the ship. After all, it was peacetime now, so why did they need to stop the ship for inspection?

Just as the Japanese captain was trying to suppress his anger and considering how to respond to those overbearing South Asian people, the destroyer Yukikaze sent a signal again.

"Anxing Maru, stop the ship immediately for inspection. This is the final warning. Stop the ship immediately for inspection."

"Stop the ship!"

The Japanese captain angrily gave the order to stop the ship. As the engine stopped running, the passenger ship slowly slid forward for a distance and then stopped.

The depressed Captain Yamaguchi walked out of the bridge and looked angrily at the destroyer that was slowly approaching him.

"It's the Snow Wind destroyer of the Nanyang Navy... It used to be our warship, and the Nanyang people didn't even change its name - it's still called the Snow Wind."

At this time, the first mate, who was also indignant about the scene before him, walked up to the captain and said that this first mate had served in the navy and had a relatively good understanding of Japanese naval ships.

"This is humiliating us. Just like the Katsuragi, they are using this method to remind us who the winner is!"

"Damn Nanyang hegemonism!"

"I really don't know what these Nanyang people are thinking. The war has been over for so many years, but they are still chattering like this. In the current situation, they are still conducting such inspections. Don't they know that the people on this ship have been pardoned? Do they think that we Japanese are easy to bully?"

The captain felt extremely depressed. The Nanyang people were too bullying.

At the same time, the two destroyers sandwiched the small passenger ship on the left and right.

Soon, they launched two motor boats, which were then loaded with sailors and headed towards the Anxing Maru.

Although the Japanese on the "Anxing Maru" were in a very bad situation, they still lowered the gangways on both sides of the ship depressedly and waited for these annoying Nanyang people to board the ship for inspection.

But when those Nanyang Navy officers and soldiers boarded the deck of the freighter, the Japanese on the ship felt that things might not be as simple as they imagined.

Each of these Nanyang sailors was fully armed, with the safety of their Type 50 assault rifles already unlocked, and their eyes revealed a chilling look.

It was completely the way they looked at the enemy, and both the sailors and passengers suddenly felt a little nervous.

Especially the sailors on the ship, they suddenly thought of one thing - the Nanyang people are vengeful, but the passengers on the ship obviously did not have this awareness.

"Who is the captain of this ship?"

The leading naval officer held the holster on his waist, glanced at the people on the deck with a cold gaze, and asked indifferently in English.

"I am." The captain replied quickly in English.

"I am Ichiro Yamaguchi, the captain of the Anxing Maru. What can I do for you, Captain?"

"Captain Roger of the Nanyang Navy, Captain Yamaguchi."

Roger saluted the captain, and as he extended his hand, the soldier behind him took out a document.

"Captain Yamaguchi, according to the order of the International Special Military Tribunal, your ship is now under our control!"

"what!"

Captain Yamaguchi said in amazement.

"What, what special military court? What are you talking about?"

"This is an order from a special military court. The passengers on board are all war criminals designated by the military court. According to the order, they will be sent to the military court for trial!"

"what!"

Among the passengers on the deck who were originally watching the excitement, there were at least some who could speak English. After learning the content of their conversation, they immediately screamed in surprise.

"What are you talking about? What court? We have all been pardoned... We are no longer war criminals!"

A Japanese man even rushed forward excitedly and spoke loudly.

"Sir, what you are doing is illegal, we have been pardoned!"

"No!"

Roger said.

"You didn't!"

He looked at the Japanese in front of him with cold eyes and said.

"The International Special Military Tribunal does not recognize trials or amnesties from any other country! Okay, now, please return to the cabin. You are strictly prohibited from going out without permission!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party spoke loudly.

"I protest, I protest, what you are doing is against international law!"

In the face of protest, Roger just said coldly.

"Now, please return to the cabin immediately! From now on, you are all war criminals under the control of the International Military Tribunal! Immediately! Return to the cabin!"

Faced with Roger's order, the other party ignored it and spoke loudly.

"I protest! I protest. I want to go back to Japan. I don't recognize your military court..."

At this moment, his words stopped abruptly, and a pistol appeared in Roger's hand.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the deck became tense, and the people who were originally protesting loudly fell silent.

"Now you have a choice. I'll count to three and you return to the cabin immediately. Otherwise..."

As he spoke, Roger's thumb pulled the pistol's hammer. Facing the muzzle of the gun, this guy, although not tall, took a step forward courageously, put his forehead against the muzzle of the gun and spoke.

"I protest! I will never go back to the cabin!"

"Three, two, one..."

A gunshot rang out, and the guy's head shattered with a bang like a ripe watermelon, red and white stuff splattered everywhere, and everyone on the deck was stunned.

Everyone is stupid.

“Anyone else protesting?”

Roger asked.

There will always be people in this world who are not afraid of death, and they are all soldiers, at least they used to be. One man stood up and spoke in Chinese.

"Captain, you have no right to do this."

"No, I have the right!"

Roger walked forward, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised the gun in his hand again, and in everyone's astonished eyes, he pulled the trigger again.

"boom"!
Gunshots rang out again, and Roger said as the man's head was smashed and he fell down.

"I'm from Jinling!"

(End of this chapter)