Standalone Tokyo

Chapter 322 Good Book
"It's so cold..."

Cashel rubbed his hands and stood beside his van, blowing the cold wind under a street lamp on the outskirts of Derry, Northern Ireland's second largest city.

Cashel is the leader of an Irish independence gang... to be more precise, he is the class leader of a group of passionate college students who want independence for their country.

Unlike those old guys who just criticize the British online but dare not take action, Cashel, as a passionate Northern Irish youth, and his classmates are quite active. They criticize the British government online and often hold independence marches offline.

The Great Yindi Kingdom is helpless against a certain Eastern giant thousands of miles away - India, but that does not mean they will not strike hard against Northern Ireland which is so close.

The British Mounted Police were good at suppressing demonstrations. When Cashel was leading demonstrations, he was often beaten with batons by them and was sent to the police station many times.

However, Cashel was unyielding. Either the British beat him to death, or he would continue to march until one day Northern Ireland could be separated from British jurisdiction.

Cashel doesn't care whether Northern Ireland returns to Ireland or exists as an independent country, as long as Northern Ireland is no longer part of the United Kingdom.

Want to know the reason?

Anyone who has studied Irish and British history would not ask this silly question.

After several attempts, Cashel was successfully blacklisted by the Northern Ireland local government. Because of this, when he posted on the Internet and continued to recruit supporters, someone suddenly contacted him.

The contact claimed during the conversation that he was also a victim of British hegemony, so he felt sympathy and recognition for the patriots in Northern Ireland and wanted to provide some help for the Cashel march.

Well, speaking of help, Cashel becomes excited. Organizing a parade is a very expensive thing. To organize a parade, you must have money.

The signs, clothes and banners needed for the parade all need to be prepared by the marchers. In addition, to organize a successful parade, there must be parade cadres.

The cadres are mainly responsible for leading the order and direction of the parade. Without their presence, a parade cannot march and shout slogans normally according to the predetermined route.

Never underestimate the lower limit of human IQ, not to mention that when there are too many people, strange things will appear that harm others and benefit yourself.

In addition, if you want to form a parade team yourself, money is crucial. After each parade, you have to give the cadres some hard work fees. The money may not need to be a lot, but it must be there.

Secondly, once the parade team gathers, you will need to pay for the team’s lunch and clean water.

If there is no lunch, the marchers will follow you in the morning, and at noon they will be hungry and scatter to eat, but most of them will go home without saying goodbye.

Therefore, food and water are necessary, even if the food is very simple and consists only of cheap bread and cheap jam.

Without food or drink, the marchers won't follow you around all day.

So when someone offered to sponsor the parade, Cashel was particularly happy.

Finally, another sponsor has arrived.

Unfortunately, Cashel was soon disappointed. The contact told him that he was a poor man with no money and could only sponsor a batch of supplies that might be helpful for the parade.

Well, if you don’t have money, you don’t have money. It’s not bad to have something.

Also, because the other party said that they could only provide a batch of supplies but no money, Cashel felt that the other party was either a liar or a bait created by the British lackeys.

Twelve o'clock tonight is the time that Cashel had agreed with the other party. In order to be on the safe side, he arrived at the designated place in advance and waited.

After waiting for a while, Cashel regretted coming so early. The wind was a bit cold tonight.

Just as Cashel was thinking about whether to drive away and buy some hot coffee, a bright light came from the end of this rarely used road.

A shabby second-hand van of the same model as Cashel's was also slowly approaching.

Cashel looked at the time. Well, it was exactly twelve o'clock. This brother is quite punctual.

However, he was not sure whether the visitor was the netizen "Dandelion", so Cashel did not move, but just waited for the van to stop in front of him, and an ordinary-looking white man jumped out of the car.

"Dandelion?"

Cashel asked tentatively.

"Liberator?"

"Yes, that's right, I am the liberator."

"I'm Dandelion... Stop chatting and come move the things."

The white man opened the door of the van straight away, and with the rumbling sound of the pulleys, the things that filled the entire van were displayed in front of Cashel.

There were a lot of things, and they were very messy. There were explosion-proof forks and plastic shields made of stainless steel, as well as machetes and hollow steel pipes.

In addition, there are two large boxes at the back of the car.

Cashel took a quick look at the things in the car and laughed happily. These things were not very valuable in a certain Eastern country, but they were not cheap here in Northern Ireland.

Explosion-proof steel forks and explosion-proof shields are good things, but it is not easy for ordinary Northern Irish people to buy them. It is okay to buy one or two individually, but it is not possible to buy them in large quantities.

Mock knives and hollow steel pipes are quite common, but the more free things the better, and Cashel doesn't mind them at all.

Cashel was not a mean person. His parade was forcibly dispersed by the British mounted police several times, and he was beaten and arrested several times. It was impossible for him to say that he had no resentment. With these equipment, Cashel could find a way to arrange for the parade cadres to use these equipment to teach the British a lesson when the mounted police charged, so that they would not dare to rush around so arrogantly in the future.

After the two men quickly moved these low-lethal equipment to Cashel's van, he became curious about the two large boxes in the former's vehicle.

"What's in there? Is it for me too?"

"If you want, I'll give it to you. There are some smoke bombs in a box, about a hundred or so, not many."

"Oh."

Cashel's eyes lit up. This was also a good thing. He was often hit by the police with this thing, so he knew too well what effect this thing could have on the parade.

"What about the other box?"

"It's black powder."

gunpowder!?
Cashel's breathing paused for a moment, then became rapid.

The wind swirling on this road was very cold, but at this moment, Cashel's heart was particularly hot.

Black powder, this is good stuff!
"By the way, I have two more books, do you want them?"

"what book."

"The English version of the "Militia Manual" and "The Manufacture of Improvised Munitions."

……

Under the order of Fujiwara Masato, the poker organization and some gangster members who had a good relationship with the organization carried out precision strikes against all MI6 employees in Japan.

These killers and gangster thugs don't kill people.

They would just attack these guys on the streets of Japan and in their homes, beat them up, and then break their legs with baseball bats and cut off their thumbs with knives.

Such injuries are not serious, but they are also minor, which is a pain that cannot be ignored.

Broken calf bones require these MI6 employees to stay in bed for at least three months, or even longer.

The loss of two thumbs is an even more serious problem. These MI6 employees will never be able to do any physical work or shoot and kill people for the rest of their lives.

The thumb is really important to people. When carrying or holding heavy objects, the thumb's support is indispensable.

Without it, these MI6 employees will only be able to type on the keyboard and work as ordinary clerks.

In addition to targeting Japanese MI6 employees, Fujiwara Masato also asked people to support the independence movement in Northern Ireland in the United Kingdom. The Irish have suffered from the British for a long time, so how could the enthusiastic Japanese turn a blind eye to this?

Fujiwara Masato was not willing to give money to the Northern Irish, because although he had money, he could not waste it. The Northern Irish team pursuing independence was too mixed.

Therefore, the poker organization will only provide material support to individuals and groups with independence tendencies after conducting preliminary investigations.

The explosion-proof fork and machete are not worth much, but they can help determine who among these independents are doves and who are hawks.

The doves who only want peaceful independence will prefer blast forks and blast shields, while the latter will prefer homemade spears made of machetes and steel pipes, as well as smoke bombs.

If radical enough, simple grenades made of black powder could also give the police who suppress independence marches a hard time.

If the above-mentioned weapons and equipment are not used... there is no doubt that this guy must be a reverse dog of the British government, or a liar who cheats the financiers out of their money. Just ignore him.

In fact, neither the machete nor the black powder can be regarded as anything. The real killer weapons are the two books given to the people of Northern Ireland in private. As long as they read them carefully, they can definitely accomplish great things.

The Militia Manual is a good thing published by a certain Eastern country in the last century. It allows a literate civilian to learn how to defend against air and nuclear weapons, and to make simple gas masks and mines.

In addition, it also teaches people how to shoot, assassinate, and dig positions, teaches the militia's offensive and defensive tactics, and how to engage in guerrilla warfare when encountering a strong enemy, retreating when the enemy advances and advancing when the enemy retreats.

As long as they can thoroughly understand this book, ordinary people can become qualified semi-professional militiamen.

This book about the manufacture of simple weapons is even more amazing. It is a good thing written by the NPCs under Fujiwara Masato's command, and its content is very simple.

The content of this book is to teach people how to use various chemical substances available everywhere to make various explosives and incendiary materials in modern society.

As long as you have learned from this book and live in modern society, you will never lack explosives and incendiary bombs as long as the convenience store does not go bankrupt.

If the Northern Irish independence activists want to do something big, these two books will definitely add fuel to the fire.

For the time being, Fujiwara Masato has laid a mine for the British, and the latter will definitely discover it. It is hard to say whether they can take advantage of it.

It is not clear whether the matter will become a big deal or not, but the head of MI6 will definitely be worried. As long as the poker organization does not give up on igniting the fire, Northern Ireland may become a big bomb at any time.

It would take time for the British to suffer the consequences, so after arranging things, Fujiwara Masato turned around and prepared to cause trouble for the Israeli Ministry of Defense.

However, before the cards led by Fujiwara Masato officially launched a counterattack, the Israelis took action for the second time.

(End of this chapter)